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 Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2012 7:53 am
 Several newcomers had joined her upon the Mountain from which she ruled and so part one of her plan to wreak vengeance upon the alicorn mare that had killed one of her beloved pets was complete. The thought of enacting her revenge had all but consumed the spider mare since the incident had occurred - placed even before thoughts of finding her traitorous son, although she had far from forgotten him. She would see to him soon enough. The alicorn was first.
She had watched all of her recruits for several days, considering which part of her plans they would be most suited for as they trained. At long last she had decided that Gregory would be the chosen one for this particular mission. "He is best suited my sweets." She purred to her spiders, cooing at them in a sickly sweet fashion before turning to a nearby guard and stamping her hoof to get his attention. "Fetch me Gregory the defiant! Immediately!" She demanded of the beast who with a bob of his head rushed off to do as she asked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 4:24 pm
 It had been and interesting trip up into the mountain that the mare Pirata called her own. Gregory had readily done whatever had been asked of him thus far. The stallion kept his head down and tried to absorb the new world he has chosen to walk into. There seemed to be something happening lately, more newcomers arriving and what looked like plans being made.
Gregory stood munching some grass when he saw a guard briskly walking his way. He didn't need to be told or asked, he swallowed his mouthful of grass and slowly began making his way to meet the guard.
"You are wanted." the guard said clearly, Gregory followed at the brisk pace. He didn't want to keep Pirata waiting.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2012 8:34 am
It had not been all that long since Pirata had dispatched the guard to fetch Gregory for her - but even so she was growing swiftly impatient at the delay. At the sound of hooves approaching, clacking over the rock pathway in a tone that one couldn't help but notice the multi-eyes mare turned, shooing a wayward spider hatchling back to it's nest as she did so.
"I've brought him Milady" The guard stated, lowering his head in deference as he spoke, an action with helped sooth the impatient mare enough for her to merely eye him for a few moments before uttering his Dismissal. When the guard had gone, his retreating steps echoing faintly down the path Pirata turned her attention to the stallion before her. "Gregory." She greet him in a sickly sweet voice. "You are well I hope? Satisfied with your quarters?"
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