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 Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2014 7:07 pm
Rescently Dark and I have been blessed with babies from one of our most favorite couples Kessling Alezandreda and D'mitri and have found ourselves with two beautiful little bundles who need a good home. One will go to a newbie A little girl  And the other will go to a regular A little boy (for now) XD  This new generation has been created by the Wonderful MayaMage2, and I take this time to give her my reverent gratitude at surprising me with her awesomeness once again. Prompt for the girl (Newbies only please 2 or fewer azrein) Your mother is a vampire and your father is a dragon talked about your complicated family tree, which side do you relate to more? It is evident that they were meant to be together, how do you think that came to be in this vast cosmos of azrein? Prompt for the boy (any and all who seek to claim him) You find another azrein that is somewhat draconic like you, do you greet them favorably? Do you growl and n** and try to push them out of your territory? What is your personality like? Good luck! Open until approx OCT 30th Form Username:
Newbie?:
Pony name: creativity is a plus
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2014 7:09 pm
Also not a requirement but it would be lovely if these babies were rped!
Had a question about names
so im not looking for
any bobs teds or phils, no really silly ones
something exotic but nice sounding
Name is not ALL but may help
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2014 8:20 pm
Username: xKOVAKtheWOLFx
Newbie?: no
Pony name: Kess'anirti
Prompt response:
He could not believe it. Someone was there, and they looked like him. What was going on? Trumpeting into trill, the colt wanted to challenge the stranger to a battle of sparring, determined that there would only be one victor in this realm. And the loser would not be Kess'anitri. Not at all. Feeling like he was ready to conduct a fight, he nipped his chest, wanting to remove the extra lint on him. A warrior could not be seen a victor if dirty, after all. he still had to have a modest appearance on him. Maybe even his parents would be astonished with their young son's victorious victory.
Just imagine. The vampire mother of his and dragon father - proud of their energetic son. It would be such an accomplishment, considering how out of such a large family, he would be noticed. Kess'anitri, finally being acknowledged. To not only be seen as a champion, but a hero. A potential successor to the family.
Pawing his newly sharpened hooves into the fresh, wet grass, the colt felt a surge of adrenaline rush throughout his small body, and wings opening, one would have either found the colt to be cute, or quite frightening. He did not mean to look this way, but it was all genetics, and he did not want to blame his parents for his appearance. Without them, he would not be here now.
Now that the colt was ready for the battle, he shouted to the stranger, demanding a battle. To his surprise, the stranger copied the colt's actions, confusing poor Kess'anitri. Movement after movement, the stranger would reenact the colt's, and he did not like that.
"Why are you being so cruel to me?" he snorted, furious. He then forcibly pushed his left front hoof into the stranger's muzzle, only to find a ripple effect. The stranger was gone, and Kess'anitri triumphed. Unfortunately, his hoof got trapped in entwined roots, and fell into the waters, caught by the stranger he previously defeated.
A reflection in the water, his main enemy. A colt who looked exactly like him, who copied every movement, but was only seen in the waters.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 12:54 am
Username: krusnik05
Newbie?: Nope, old as Methusalah
Pony name: Siavash
Prompt response: Stretching out his long legs with his blanket kept around him to keep warm from the elements, Siavash took a walk to enjoy the time alone from his much beloved family. These times alone Siavash found himself entering the deepest of thoughts in understanding the world around him and his place in it as he came from a unique parentage. It was one of those unique parentage that would have him thinking which side he was more like and which side he fit in best. It was one of the reasons why Siavash didn't speak much. It wasn't that he didn't have anything to say or didn't want to say anything, it was a matter of not needing to unless it was absolutely important.
During this walk however his solitude and deep thought was broken by the sudden appearance of another Azrein. This Azrein however was quite special as he looked to be of draconic background...like him! At first Siavash didn't know what to do. Should he go back to his parents to tell them of this stranger or take him head on? No he couldn't go back to his parents because it would be too far and if this male was dangerous the draconic Azrein could out run the colt. In the same respects he couldn't take this male head on because of a size and age difference of epic proportions. Cautious filled the limbs of the colt as he approached the male who didn't give off any outward sign of danger. The Azrein seemed rather surprised and amused by the colt coming near in such a cautious manner but with that hint of curiosity.
Siavash sniffed the air a bit to take in the scent of danger or anything that would alert him to trouble but found that this was safe. Well that the Azrein was safe enough. Perking up with eagerness, Siavash went over to the male and found himself babbling quickly with questions flooding out of him from that hint of curiosity turning into full blown curiosity.
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 9:40 am
Username: Cheyriddle4
Newbie?: Pffft Don't make me laugh.
Pony name: Questrille Vanzir Devoloc Dranconis aka Questrille V.D.D
Prompt response:
It's a nice day. Slight winds and the comforting smells of autumn is upon them. Questrille had managed to sneak off again like many times before. Fully expecting a tongue lashing when he gets back. He had been exploring a new part of the area. His curiosity getting the better of him. Especially when his parents told him not to go to that specific part. Why would they say that? Being a colt of course.. Well how can he know for sure if they are right? Always one to edge along the line of seeing how far he can go it is when he comes upon a field when he spots another being that looks similar to himself. Studying the other he straightens. Something telling him this is not an Azerin he wants to meet. Something tells him to run away. Yet that is completely out of the question. Him? Run away! Never! He ain't no wimp! Unbeknownst to him. The other had caught his scent. It is when Questrille looks back at the other when he notices the other looking at him. Oh Flaming wolves! The other is onto him!
Baring his teeth and snarling Questrille runs towards the adult male. "GET AWAY FROM HERE YOU OVERGROWN REPTILE!" The male comes at him and soon they meet. The other manages to bite along his shoulder. Blood trickles down and he lands a few kicks. Yet as they keep fighting Questrille realizes that he was way over his head. Though does he turn and try to run? Oh no.. nope.. He refuses to back down. Though his fathers words come back to him.' You are too rash for your own good. You will get in trouble someday'.. Well guess that day is today and boy isn't he regretting it!
The skirmish goes on til he is cornered against what seems to be a large boulder that extends for quite a while. The other male smirks at him seeming pleased with himself." Well well well.. Won't you be a fun foal to break.." Questrille has no idea what the other means by that. Him break? What does the other want with him? Eyes darting side to side he moves to try to get away but the other male gets in the way. His wings extending."Tsk Tsk Tsk. You aren't going anywhere little one. No... I got plans for you.. big plans." Oh how he doesn't like the sound of that. Pressing himself against the rock he desperately wishes his parents were there to fight this guy off. They could probably eat this guy if they wanted to. Though mother is the only one who drinks blood.. But daddy could bring this guy down. Yet his parents are back where they stay.. They aren't here... they can't save him this time...
Feeling angry, irritated and scared he straightens and tries to fight when the other male seems to pull at him trying to get him to move this way and that. Confusion on what the other is doing becomes prominent in his mind. It isn't til the other is almost done when he realizes what is happening. Oh gosh damnit he got into big trouble this time. The other is freaking tying him up with rope! How the heck did he get rope and why didn't he notice earlier. Struggling against the restraints he tries to get them loose but the other finishes tightening the ropes around his wings. Only his legs are free to walk with. Glaring he is yanked forward. Yet he won't go easily. No.. He will make this hard on the other. Digging his heels in the earth he tries to lean back but the other has more weight to him and is able to pull him easily enough. Especially when the force is making Questrille step forward to keep from falling.
"Oh stop struggling you brat! You are caught!" Growling and snarling he bites the others leg." NO! Let me go!" The male turns and glares at him with a smirk."Oh no.. You got quite a bit of fire in you.. You will do well for my purposes.. No..I will train you.. teach you things about yourself you never knew. You have more value to me than you think you rotten brat." The other starts to open his wings." You will start walking or I will not hesitate to drag you." Questrille feels a spark of defiance go through his veins and follows the voice inside of his head. Lowering to the ground he lays there limp. After all dead weight is harder to move than one that is stuggling. Smirking he watches as the other growls in frustration. A hoof strikes his belly and soon the male is flying up and dragging him. Taking turns flying and pulling. The other's irritation only growing stronger.
He doesn't know how long it had been since the incident. But by nightfall they approach a cave.. A dark cave where water can be heard coming from somewhere. He is pulled inside. Shivering at the dank atmosphere and the temperature drop. This place only enforces his wish to go home. Yet he is taken to a cavern inside. The evil tyrant male stops and closes the entrance of the cavern with a large rock blocking any chance of escape. The stars and moon shine from above from a patch of sky showing through a hole in the ceiling. "No escape now brat." The ropes loosen and soon he is struggling to get up. Flexing his wings. Scared about the future ahead of him.. Will his parents find him? Are they searching for him? He dearly hopes so. His bravado breaks away and he stands there shivering looking around. He is scared.. and alone with this evil male.. What does he want from him?
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 6:52 pm
Username: Vampireluver123
Newbie?: Nope
Pony name: Ezeikiel Layral D'raliel
Prompt response: Ezeikiel woke up early that morning and stretched slowly. He was in the mood to go out and explore. To see what else was out there and maybe be able to show it off to his siblings. And he was a very curious boy by nature always going off to explore new things and places wanting to learn everything he can. But being careful not to go too far so he can keep his family safe. It was a crisp clear morning perfect for exploring new places and seeing new things. He got up and looked around time to go in a new direction. Perhaps east would be good this time. He walked into the forest and found a stream to follow. It was such a pretty stream with some round pebbles all around the edges. They would be fun to kick around and play with. He would need to remember this spot.
He followed the stream and it wound through the forest. He was going up stream and wanted to see where this would lead. It was such a calm peaceful morning with the birds chirping over head and all the other animals making sounds. He was never this calm or peaceful. Always running around and full of energy. But once in a while it was nice to slow down and just enjoy what was around him. He didn't do this leisurely walking very often but it was a very nice change of pace for him. He took a slow deep breath to let the cool air filter in through his nose. He caught a strange scent and stilled. He began to walk faster and look around trying to figure out what he was smelling.
It was similar to his scent but also very different. He wasn't sure what that meant but it must mean something. Ezeikiel wanted to now what it was and find out who this was. What would make this scent similar to his and yet so different. His hackle went up a little bit. Was he going to need to protect his family from some unknown threat? He bared his teeth as he kept walking and held his head up high making himself look much more threatening than he really was. He bared his fangs more he was dragon and vampire no one could mess with him or his family. If they did they'd have to deal with him. end of discussion. There would be no forgiveness for anyone who tried to hurt his family or anyone he cared about. He would make them pay.
He walked even faster until he was at a water fall. He stared up at it in shock and saw the mare who's scent he had caught. She stood there in the pool of water and looked over at him. He gaped like an idiot when she walked out of the water and he saw scales on her legs. She was a dragon like him. But she had no wings. But she had the most beautiful scales he had ever seen. His anger died down a little bit but he was still wary and cautious. He stepped closer to her and watched as she too got wary. He felt bad for making this mare feel wary. He smiled one of his suave smiles that he knew effected people. He just knew it did. But it didn't have the proper effect on her. Though he was very curious. He wanted to know all about her. "Hi I'm Ezeikiel Layral D'raliel. What's your name?" She looked at him and tilted her head. "My name is Kassondra." He began to pester her with questions and did his best to make her laugh. He was pleased to have met another dragon and be able to flirt though it didn't go anywhere sadly. He also now had an amazing spot to show his siblings.
He now had all sorts of interesting stories to tell his friends and family. And he could say he had defended their territory from a dragon. And he had gotten to find out all this stuff and had managed to come out alive. This had been a very productive morning. Much more than he had thought it would be. He walked with a swagger as he headed back home.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 7:52 pm
Username: -Moomoolattecha-
Newbie?: Nope.
Pony name: Xiuhcoalt
Prompt response:
Xiu was out chasing butterflies,enjoying the summer breeze. He was pretty far from his family but it didn't bother him that much. The only downside to Xiu was the fact that when anyone else besides his family came around,he was a completely different horse. He stuttered over his words and became a extremely shy horse.
As he was jumping around and trying to capture the butterfly,he started to try to flap his wings to catch it. It didn't work and he landed down on his belly.Laughing and getting back up slowly,he noticed a being ahead of him.It was quite blurry that far away,but he could clearly see that this other had huge wings. He wasn't sure what to say to the other if he came closer to him. Xiu started to shake and pined his ears back. His heart told him to run but his mind said to stand there and say hello. Maybe they weren't so bad? But there was that chance that they would try to attack his family and destroy them. His scared little self would know what to do at that point.
Xiu decided he would leave the other be and go back to his family.That would be a wise choice until he learned how to defend himself if he had to.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 5:08 am
Username: Abysmal Night
Newbie?: Yes
Pony name: Laelia Varyia
Prompt response:
She doesn't know how it happened, she wasn't there after all. Though she had always figured it was during a hunt. Laelia always idolized her mother who could hold her own, who wasn't afraid of humans and their tools. Her father was her hero, capable of taking the harsh words dealt and dealing them back in a rage, yet choosing instead not to. When left with her thoughts and the stories about her parent's past she often found herself pondering it.
She could see it in her mind both when she dreamt in the day or late at night. Her father was flying through the air late one evening when he spotted something darting through the trees. It was fast, it was silent, had the light of the crescent moon been covered by clouds at that very moment, he wouldn't have seen her and he would have moved on. Because of the moon though, he did catch a glimpse of a beautiful mare. What she did upon catching what she had been chasing could be described as rather gruesome, blood was spilled since her prey would not simply accept their fate and continued to struggle as the vampiric mare tried to take a bite.
Her mother, lost in the hunt and as tough as the sky was dark had taken no notice of Laelia's future father at the time. But as her prey had torn free and turned to strike back, they were crushed. A Draconic Azrein had landed on the back of her prey, putting a permanent end to its crud.
While her mother wasn't the one to enjoy HER hunt being interrupted by outsiders, she decided to make an exception so long as the male joined her in a little challenge for the rest of the night. They spent the long hours of the night hunting and challenging and besting one another, prey after prey after prey. If it wasn't for the other's good looks, then each of her parents were definitely drawn by the challenge the other presented and then their personalities; even with all the negativity they had experienced and hardships they faced, they had a lot of love to give and a lot of love they desired. It was like they were made to be perfect for one another.
But, Laelia was never there, so she has no way of knowing for sure. What she does know however is that she loves the night. While she has many physical attributes given to her by her father, she relates much more to her mother in personality. Her mind is always on hunting, even though she is not able to go quite yet. She loves to hear the tale of her parents' hunting expeditions and she will even play a secret game where she tails her siblings and even her parents, so long as they are in a playful mood. Though these games do get her in trouble, a lot. Especially if her somewhat possessive nature tends for her game to involve total strangers who draw too close to any of her siblings. Otherwise, she's just a happy little filly playing hunt with any unsuspecting 'victim' she may find.
(Sorry, hope it wasn't too late to post)
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 8:10 am
Username:Â Sesshiyasha
Newbie?:Â nope ^.^ -cuddles hers-
Pony name: Sirash'vier
Prompt response:
Sirash was walk I through the forest, when he came upon another. He dropped down and watched the other. He made the mistake of letting himself be in the way of the wind. He silently cursed himself as the other looked in his direction and called for him to come out. He glared as he stepped from the bushes. How dare this newcomer order him around on their territory! He growled low and puffs out his chest. He wasnt small for his age but he wasnt the largest either. He watched this other for a moment still growling.
"This is our territory! Leave now!" He heard the other laugh. What did this azrien take him for? A lowly little foal who couldnt defend himself? He glared more at the newcomer before lashing out with his Hoove. "Get off our land!" He knew he could be in trouble but, his prod was getting in the way too much as it normally did. He was entirely to strong willed and stubborn for his own good. Mix that with his prideful nature and it was just a recipe for disaster. He continued to try and push the newcomer off his land, to which which newcomer just laughed at him. This just pushed him further. He snapped his jaws at the other and pushed him back a few steps. He silently rewarded himself in his mind. The newcomer still laughing turned to leave. He looked back over his shoulder. Sirash could he a his words as the other walked away. 'You have entertained me today young one! But I will return! Then we shall see who's land this really is' he growled deeper at this. He would track harder and he would become stronger. He would let this newcomer win. Ever. This newcomer would constantly be his motivation to be better and would forever be his enemy.
(Sorry its short... v.v im posting from my phone since my computer is down v.v)
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 12:25 pm
Closed! And after reading them 3 times each, I have come to a decision. With a spectacular entry despite being the only newbie to enter. wins the filly! And out of so many entries for the wee lad. wins the colt! lets hope his parents save his poor little bum!
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