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 Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:10 pm
This is a private RP between .Tortured. .Pumpkin. and Moomoolattecha. It is an AIM RP log.  
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:21 pm
Black eyes looked toward the sky in an attempt to search for the sun. It was hiding, it seemed, behind a thick, gray wall of puffy, shapeless clouds. The stallion found it nearly impossible to locate it in order to figure out the time of day, but he didn't care. He'd just awoken from his slumber and needed something to quench his thirst. Large, leathery wings were outstretched as the Kalona yawned, his yellowing fangs opening only to smash back together. Seemingly lifeless eyes scanned the forest in which Haborym was located. They were always alert, always searching. Searching for him. Silently, he made his way through the trees, his massive body more agile than it looked. His sensitive predator's ears heard running water, and that's where he was headed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:36 pm
The white mare with blood looking markings was taking a couple sips from the small stream that ran through a very small part of the forest. Evangeline lifted her head to look around the semi dark forest.She slowly shook her head as she bent her head down towards the small stream.There wasn't a soul in sight,which didn't bother Evangeline. She kind of liked the loneliness some of the time,but she would've liked a little bit of company. Evangeline shrugged and went back to her little stream that didn't make much movement.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:45 pm
After reaching his destination, Haborym looked over the area. There was the smell of another, which had been apparent for some time before he'd reached the stream, and he dreaded the thought of another. But perhaps they had answers, maybe they'd seen or heard of his son. It was possible that they could lead him in the right direction. The white mare caught his eye, and he examined her from afar. From that distance, he was unable to tell if the markings were injuries or just color. If the mare was already injured, though, maybe he'd have a little snack. It'd been a while since he'd eaten, and that much meat could last him quite some time. Without speaking a word, he approached the stream and began to drink. He wanted to see the mare's reaction to having him in the area before he approached.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:07 pm
While being distracted with the slow moving stream she didn't notice the stallion wandering up the river to get a drink as well. Finally when Eva picked her head back up to look at her surroundings she noticed the black and green stallion. He had wings and huge hair with horns semi hidden in it. He didn't seem to spark too much interest in her,so she went back to drinking from the stream and watching the tiny bugs float around. Eva kept a small part of her vision watching him to see what he would do,if he was just coming and going or he wanted something from her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:08 pm
Having satisfied his need for water, Haborym picked up his head and stretched his wings again. They hadn't been used much lately and were growing stiff tucked up onto his back. Remaining silent, he made his way to the mare, and noticed that the red along her back, chest, and face were merely markings, no different than his stripes. A small bit of disappointment entered his brain. He generally wouldn't kill a lesser unless they were already dying or if they provoked him. But there was still hope for dinner. Perhaps she would be rude or unhelpful to him. He had few questions for her, but figured he'd start off slow. "Hello." His voice was raspy and deep, the syllables broken.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:14 pm
Seeing the stallion move from the corner of her eye she didn't make any movement. She just wanted to see what he planned to do. Eva decided to just lift her head up and make eye contact with the male. She looked at his pure black eyes as he came towards her. Hearing his hello she thought of responding and well she did anyways. "Hi." Evangelines voice was very soft and sounded emotionless. She hoped the stallion wouldn't ask much or would love for her to talk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:21 pm
Haborym raised a brow at the mare's reaction. She didn't seem to be afraid, stupid mare. He was much larger than her, and she was a lesser. She should know better. Oh well, that didn't matter. She could still have answers for him. "I'd like to ask you some questions." He waited for her response, his tail stabbing at the ground behind him absent-mindedly. As he waited, he shook his hair from one side of his neck to the other, and readjusted his leathery wings. A black feather falling from one caught the stallion's gaze, and he watched it fall to the ground.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:32 pm
He didn't scare her too much.He had just a bit more gear and a drive to kill. "Contuine." She responded to him.Eva was trying to battle her mind to figure out what he wanted. Help? Of course not,what help could he get from her? Her blank stare watched the stallion waiting for the questions to flow out of his mouth. Eva watched him toss himself around and fluff those large wings. Sadly there was nothing on her puny body besides some hair. She didn't want to be able to fight back anyways,what was the point? She had nothing here,its not like she had anything before anyways.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:41 pm
Her lack of speaking only made him curious about the mare. But it didn't matter, as long as she could speak. "Have you seen anyone in these lands who has markings like me? He'd be smaller, with white hair, and he'd have a single horn coming from his forehead." His voice seemed to only grow more raspy with every word. It sounded as if he were growling more than forming words. It was obvious that it was difficult for the stallion to speak, but he did it anyway. It was his only way to communicate, but always travelling alone meant the need for speech was scarce. He was uncertain if the mare could understand him, and he didn't want to have to repeat himself; his throat hurt from his desert experience a few days before.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:54 pm
Evangeline kept quiet so she could listen closely to the other.Thinking about it,he was only the third he's seen in these lands. "I'm sorry, I haven't." Eva shook her head in a responce."Why?" She asked quietly.The stallion sounded like he had a very large cold or he just talked that way. "You need some honey." Eva offered as she looked around at their surroundings and back.She wondered if he'd protect her or just let her die out here in the middle of the forest. Then again she remembered Zach telling her that this was all life or death.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 6:56 pm
The stallion's voice was always raspy, but the irritation in his throat caused it to be extreme. He was a mixture of angry and disappointed that the mare hadn't seen who he was looking for, but he didn't show any emotion toward her. "I..." He didn't know what to say. Surely he couldn't tell her that he was looking for his son, who had killed the only mare he'd loved, so that he could kill him. Another moment passed before he completed his answer. "I lost him." A slight bit of confusion hit the stallion when the mare spoke again. He'd never heard of that before. "What," he began, "is honey?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:02 pm
Evangeline tilted her head slightly to the stallions reaction.He seemed to be hiding something."I'm sorry." She replied as the stallion seemed to be getting a bit agitated."I have just arrived to these lands,i don't know many." Eva said with most honesty. "I hope you find him." Eva wanted to laugh,but instead she just shooked her head."Honey is something bees make,it may help your throat feel better." Even if he seemed like one big bully by his appearance,maybe inside he was different than what he appeared to be.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:15 pm
He nodded at the mare, "Likewise, I believe this is where he went." Haborym had been tracking the stallion for years, finding him and getting in a small scuffle but being unable to finish the deed; to kill his masterpiece. Wallace was the success of his experiments. The only fruit of his careful planning. But it needed to be done, the boy's actions were unforgivable. The mare's slight compassion reminded the Kalona of the mare he once loved, years ago. He could feel his rage toward the halfbreed boiling inside of him, but he continued to be civil toward the lesser, allowing no signs of anger to show. Instead, he asked more about the honey. "What are you supposed to do with it? Wouldn't they just sting you?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:40 pm
"I hope you find him." Eva replied softly as her eyes met his once again. She didn't want to see him suffer from the rough throat he had to go though. "They will unless you're good about getting it."She shook her head slowly."You eat it,it may help sooth that rough sore throat of yours." Eva hoped that he would take her kind offer.She turned slowly,"Do you need help finding him?"
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