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 Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:25 pm
 The sun was just barely rising and the azrein that he knew were still asleep. How odd how nothing in the lands was arising much. Little did he hear about azrein accidently stepping into the mountain range that he lived. Weird. Just by that, he could tell that something was wrong. Very wrong indeed. Whatever. Getting out of his cliffed home and away from every one that he knew, including his trainee Nasu, he went forth to enter the land of the so called neutral azrein. The Borro Hills.
Snorting with frustration with the urge to strike at any moment that he wanted, he found that he was all alone. Not a single soul moved where he walked except for him. Just knowing this made the follower of the Six weary of what may be happening. Where was everyone? Surely there was bound to be just someone who happened to just pass by? He knew that once he was in the hills, he would not be safe. Would others think that he was here for a battle or even a killing? The taste of blood anyways, had been a severe affection to him.
Once he reached where he knew was the last place possible in the hills that he would be considered safe, he stood there, just watching. Checking for any signs of movements with his sharp eyes. How he hated the silence. Rearing up to his hind legs, the stallion gave out a piercing, sharp scream. A scream of welcome and possibly news. Getting back to the ground, his legs impatiently stampeded over the grasses underneath him. Surely someone had heard him?
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 4:05 pm
{Uncert for now, getting her re-certed. c: <3}  The sun steadily rose up into the sky, the bright beams gently running over the mares closed eyes. Her eyelids didn't do much for keeping the sunlight out. Yawning all cute like, she awoke. All that went through her mind was that party she had gone to the night before. Being all too exhausted from how hard she had partied with the club last night, she had decided to fall asleep in the closest field which happened to be located on The Borro Hills. It felt entirely too early to wake up right now. But the sun was up now. She had no other choice. Maybe once she got home, she could sleep again.
DJ Candii began to groggily trot along on her way home. Man, what a rave that was last night. The catchy tunes continued to run through her head. The party life was never a boring one. Despite the fact she really never seen the same horses twice too often. At least a few decided to stay in touch with her, though. She sighed lightly at the thought. She barely had any close friends but... Oh well?
Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud scream. The tone it held piqued her curiosity. She was known for being a curious little girl at times. "Oh, i wonder... what that could be for?" The curious female quickly galloped to where she had heard the scream come from. Was this a good scream? Or a bad scream? Was it for a particular herd? Or did someone need help? As she drew closer, a stunning male had came into view. A bright smile spread across her muzzle. The first thing that had popped into her mind was that this horse could possibly be a friend.
And she REALLY wanted some more friends.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 4:26 pm
His eyes looked around full of attention. Twitching his ears, he was able to hear a snap between grass. Finally someone was up! Now for the question. Who was it and would he even know who the stranger would be? Straining, he was able to see a splash of pink. Pink? What an odd color! he snorted. At least I'm no longer alone.
Sighing, he ignored the fact that he had forgotten to do his daily sharpening of his murderous horns that were placed above his head. His main weapon for battles and especially war. Without hesitation, Voltaire decided that this stranger would be no threat to him. Who would even dare to challenge him anyways? Not much that he knew of! Carrying a somewhat slow but majestic pace, he met up with the mare.
His eyes begun to search around her, trying to detect who she was. It was obvious that they were strangers by the look of his frustrated face. "Hello." That was all that he would use for his simple introduction.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 5:03 pm
DJ Candii still had a bright smile on her muzzle, her tail flicking carefully behind her. She was just about to approach him, only to see him approaching her. She could feel herself fill with excitement, despite his slightly intimidating horns. Perhaps her mind was too innocent and naive to think of anything bad despite the apparent signs he was giving. After all, it's not right to hurt a girl. Especially a defenseless one. But ohhhh, how cruel the world could be. Ignorance isn't always bliss.
Her tail wagging picked up as he said hello. "Hi!" she gleefully said back. He hadn't said his name or anything other than a simple 'hello'. So maybe she should introduce herself first?
"Well, uhm... I'm DJ Candii! It;s nice to meet you, sir. What's your name?" Candii extended a hove for a hove bump like she would normally do when greeting a new horse.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 5:16 pm
DJ Candii... what a peculiar name for such a peculiar looking azrein. He in fact, was stunned by the way that she talked to him. Not even having the slightest idea of what may happen to her if she was able to irritate him. A few cuts might be able to shut her up if needed. he thought, smiling.
Staring at the extended hoof, he snorted. "I'm Voltaire. And what's this gesture of yours? I'm not quite sure what it is because I have rarely had the time to speak to mares." Snorting once again, he continued, "Especially those who aren't allianced with the Six."
Does Dj even have an idea of who the Six are? Hmm.. probably not. Voltaire blinked. "Say, what are you anyways, err... DJ? I mean, what's your alliance?" Voltaire was one who knew class and respect, though most times he would cross the "safe" border with others. He was still neutral with this one, so no attacks would be placed, yet.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:35 pm
Candii set her paw down once he snorted at it. Well, not everyone knew what to do when she did that. But she already knew that.
"Nice to meet you Voltaire. Oh~ It's just one of my ways of greeting another horse. You're supposed to bump my hoof with yours." She took both of her hooves and demonstrated what she meant. "Like that!" Candii giggled.
She silenced herself. The Six? Her alliance? She had absolutely no clue what she was supposed to say to that. Thinking for a moment, she tilted her head to one side in a confused manner. Boy, did she feel stupid right about now.
"I'm sorry but... Uh... the Six? M-my alliance? What do you mean by my alliance? and who are the Six?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:49 pm
He took the time to listen to this azrein. That was a sign that he did in fact have the patience and urge to learn more about others... and possibly use his knowledge abut them to be used against them, of course. "To be honest, I think that that is a lame greeting. But then again, you don't have horns like I do. What I'd usually do would be giving a few scratches, but you don't seem like you're used to that. Well, yet." he muttered.
I knew it! She has not heard of the Six! Maybe... maybe I should soften up the idea so that she would join too, maybe. Whatever. He closed his eyes wondering what to say. "See those mountains?" he asked giving a quick glance at the direction of where he came from. "Beyond that lays a desert where many azrein come together. Who likes being alone? You do look like you love being around others, don't you?" Without giving DJ the time to even give a yes or no, he continued.
"Well, we are not allianced with the King. Who would want to be called a 'pet'? I know that I won't! Well, us who follow the Six do our best not to enter the lands of the King because who knows what happens there? Last time I heard, one of their mares, stole the hearts of one of my friends, making him crazy and moping about losing his foals." Voltaire snorted. "To my choice, you'll do best with me, in the land of the Six instead of the kingdom of the King. So what do you say?"
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:34 am
Her happy, bright expression instantly turned to a frightened one. Just the thought of blood made her stomach turn. She was a partier, not a fighter. Candii hadn't quite heard what he had mumbled, which could turn out for the worse for her. "W-w-w-well uh... I-i don' like hurting others! I mean, well... I have gotten in fights but uh.. No one really got hurt." Them ares bright mood seemed to have faded, just at the thought of blood.
Her attention turned to the mountains in horror. As he spoke, she quickly looked back to him. Yes, she LOVED being around others. But only nice others... She didn't get the chance to answer him, though. He had continued talking. That's when she finally got to feeling a bad vibe from this man. And bad vibes were never good.
"Uh, no... No thanks. I think i'm fine with where i'm at. I don't see myself as a so called 'pet'. But that's just how we view things, i suppose. And i'm sorry to her about your friend, Voltaire..." She looked down to the ground, adjusting her bracelets on her wrist. Maybe he wasn't going to be a friend... Maybe it would be best for her to just leave now.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:55 am
He snorted. She doesn't like hurting others?! "Sooo.. tell me. How do you see things then DJ?" Already he could tell that this azrein would never survive in the outlands where he lived. No. Breaking his thought, his eyes were traced onto her physical looks.
The colors were much too bright for him. Shaking his head, his mane tossed and turned. "Or instead, why not show me your home?" The question was dead serious. See how she lived, and then he may find out how to hurt Savina for Flighty. Yes, a great plan indeed. Maybe.
"And it's fine. The father, Flighty," he coughed, "is doing fine with it. At least he's got two of his four with him. I'm just worried about how his other two are."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 10:02 am
She gazed around, fidgeting nervously. "How do I see things? Well uh..." Searching for the right words to use, she sighed. "I guess i just view things in the party-life way. Kind of carefree and happy, always willing to make new friends and hoping for the best." Candii nodded, proud of herself for her explanation.
"My... Home?" Blinking, she tilted her head to one side. "My home is off that way." She motioned with a black hove. "I don't share it with anyone but my chosen, it's not really that interesting or fun. Unless you're into bright colors, things that glow and party things." That and she didn't really want to show him where she lived. The vibe he sets off scared her. It wasn't a nice vibe. At all. She had to hold back a shiver.
Candii let a small smile spread on her muzzle. "That's good... So you never get news about the other two?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:20 pm
He shook his head. Clearly these two were opposites. Bright colors hurt his sensitive eyes and he tolerated happiness, unless it was him himself being happy, of course.
In fact, when was the last thing he heard about oh, what were their names? Oh yes, Eri and Karitoriki. In forever that was. "The last thing I heard about the two were that they went missing after their mother departed the family. What a waste of bloodlines, don't you think?"
Now she had a Chosen? How strange for one who did not know about alliances at all. "Well for starters," he began, "your alliance is good because you have a Chosen." Voltaire's insides were beginning to grow more hate for this party goer, but that was all he needed. "Tell me about your Chosen? Has he or maybe her entered the King's home yet?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 9:04 am
"That's sad... A family should stick together." She frowned and sighed. "Hopefully they're okay, and not hurt or something."
Her tail did a quick flick at gnat buzzing around her bright butt. Stupid bugs, always being a bother. "Oh, uh, well... I don't know." Candii looked to the side and sighed a bit, feeling clueless. "She's usually not around, out doing her own things." Candii gave a light shrug before looking back to Voltaire.
"Don't you have a chosen, too?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 9:08 am
He was like almost unable to breathe at the last question. "I.. I.. no. I'm sorry to say, but those with chosens are oh,.. let's just say, weaklings? Who needs someone else to care for another are weaklings."
Sighing, he asked, "Want me to help you search for her? I promise I won't harm her, just want to find an access to the kingdom to .. you know."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 11:55 pm
Candii frowned, shorting through her nose in a slightly offended manner. "Hey, not ALL of us with chosens are weak!" She gave a stern look the the male. Deep down, she KNEW she had no chance against a man like Voltaire, but she KNEW she wasn't weak, either. How dare he even say something like that.
"No, no... It's fine. I'll see her when i see her, it's no big deal. Besides, i do JUST fine without her most of the time!" Candii nodded stubbornly. "I know? ... I know what? You need access to the kingdom... Why? And why would you want a weak mare with a chosen to help you? Couldn't you do it on your OWN- Oh big bad man without a chosen!" Her tone wasn't friendly. It was sarcastic, mocking and mean. As she finished that last line, she stomped a hove down and stuck her nose up in the air as she turned her head away. A bit unlike her, but Voltaire... Had managed to get on her bad side with that last comment.
His vibe had already made her weary, and somethings he said before had gotten to her too. she had tried to ignore them, but after that insult... She no longer cared.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 8:44 am
"Oh? Then why not live and fend for yourself? Is it just because you need company? Look at me. I'm perfect being by myself, so you should too."
What she said next made him flare his nostrils. No one dared to walk away from him! What did this mare think she was doing?! "It is awfully rare to get into the kingdom without a Chosen." he commented. Great. That probably made me sound weak. Hmmph! Least this mare's much more weaker than I shall ever be!
He blinked, snorting just waiting for her next move. Would she just leave or will an argument just rise? Whatever. He'd have to keep following her anyways.
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