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 Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 5:40 pm
Kitten stood very still, ears twitching to catch any sounds that were made, pale eyes peered through the empty sockets of her mask, looking for any sign of critters scurrying across her path. They never understood that all she wanted was to play. Though perhaps they knew she was crazy? That the predator she was shared the body of another? Perhaps they scented the innocent and the madness colliding and meshing within? They had a tendency to avoid even the childlike Ophelia, but it was no matter, she always found someone to play with.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 5:59 pm
 Elodin walked threw the forest, his sharp eyes scanning for any sign of life. The murderous mini had a Hannibal Lecter like smirk on his mouth holding his weapon in his mouth. he too wanted to play a game. As he made his way close he saw a winged female in the brush. His smirk grew wider as he stalked to her slowly. His glassed eyes narrowed against the small specs of light bursting threw the trees. "I see you, but you cat see me..." He murmured loudly, staying low in the brush.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 6:26 pm
Kitten's ears immediately turned to pinpoint the direction of the voice. So, someone wanted to play? This could be most fun. A mischievous grin made its way to her face and her eyes narrowed slightly, she turned quietly to face the direction of the intruder. There was no way to tell how much danger she was in, but the menacing words held her captivated. A tinkling child-like laugh erupted from her throat. "And what is it you see, hidden one?" Amusement shone in her eyes, wings fluttering delicately in the slight summer breeze as she flicked her tail.
Keeping her eyes on the section she paced, flaunting her lithe figure. "A small, defenseless little mare with no escape? An easy target for someone such as yourself?" Her grin widened and she stopped her pacing. "Why do you hide? I doubt you could frighten me."
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 6:37 pm
He continued to stay hidden, his tail swaying side to side waiting for a good chance to strike her down. She sounded rather cute, but did she match the part? he shook his head and kept his eyes on the prize, watching her pace and then stop. Why was she smiling? This was not a game to him, this was dinner time. "It is not my looks that are frighting, but mt intentions on what I'd like to do to you that are..." He said in an almost seductive tone as the smart stallion slowly walked out from the brush, holding the bloody weapon in his mouth. Elodin made eye contact with her and his smirk grew extremely wide.
His golden hair blew in the slight breeze of the day. "So you are as precious as you sound." He purred out, his eyes narrowed as he examined her slowly. "And to answer your first question, yes you look the part of the damsel....but even I do not know what you are capable of." He said simply.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 11:19 pm
Kittens eyes were unblinking as she watched the mini stallion emerge, so he was of the usdia race, like herself and Ophelia and their sister. Her gaze slid to the gems adorning his hair and she couldn't help but think of how out of place they seemed there. The next thing to capture her interest was his pick axe and she couldn't help her moment of slight envy, wishing she herself had one. "Intentions? And what are those?" She purred the question, reveling in how much control Ophelia was allowing her, but she could feel the fear the other mare and knew that it was what kept her in control. Slowly she licked her lips, which turned up into a grin. "Kitten wonders what this stranger might taste like."
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