|Dark|

[~Rush~]

Flaring nares boomed out, sucking in everything in its wrath.

Pitch Black tassles flowing like waves against his sleek nape.
Optics steel, cold black and threatening.

Flints like coals, ramming against the earth and slicing it open.
Banner streaming out like swarming smoke.

Long outstretched pillars stretching out too thrust fowards.

Sharp and catchy thorns squiveling at every sound, ready for attack.

Maw deep engroved, ready for new sharpening ivories with deadly venom.

He was.
Cursed Dark.
Cold hearted,
Unpredictable,
Darq.

The pitch black stag came thundering across the land, he slid too a fast halt and let out a neigh of pure rage it seemed for teh quest giver too come too him.
Him.

Dark.

[[.x.] Freedom [.x.]]

Magic had gotten into her cave again. This time she heard a stallion, a dark one. Atleast he was dark. She walked out and glared at him
Power?
she hissed not feeling like giving out quest.

[~Rush~]

Keeping at a halt he watched him, and blew his black forelock of of his steel cold optics. He glanced towards her, trying too lock as he did with most too cause irratation or just too get them too take a liking too him. A slow chuckle emitted from his throat, he could tell by her voice she wasn't in the best of her moods. He was learning lots about her already.
Fangs with venom, able too turn into wolf and snake, power of fire and water, and able too turn into Mist. ((I think that is what it is))

[[.x.] Freedom [.x.]]

Magic looked at him once in the orbs other than that she never did. She started to think of a quest about all his wants
Your not getting it all in one quest.
She said with a smirk 'pound her maw.
Fangs and venom first. Get me hairs form-Poison, Venom, Blaze, Fire, Tempest, and Shadow Cat. Then get me three fangs from three diffrent wolves.
she said. To her, that seemed like a simple quest.

[~Rush~]

And why can't I do it all in one quest as that other mare I had seen here?"
He said in his normal cool charming tone and a smirk lit his maw. He glanced her over but kept his optics locked on her own.
Too scared too meet my eyes?

[[.x.] Freedom [.x.]]

Becuase, I let her
she hissed coldy
And no, why would I be scared of YOU?
She asked harshly. Magic was not even close to being scared of him.

[~Rush~]

He only smirked more, this is what he lived for. Pissing others mind's off.
Seems someone has a problem with the opposite gender. Yet why would a pretty dainty mare like you be like that?
he said teasing and stepped closer too her, another day, another mare.

[[.x.] Freedom [.x.]]

She raised a brow.
If you keep doing this you have NO chance of getting your powers.
she snarled glaring at him. For it was true, she only gave powers to ones she liked.

[~Rush~]

Rolling his optics he still had a go at her. She shouldn't have been the quest giver if she was only giving too ones she liked, how gay was that? Very. - he thought with a loud snort from his nares.
Trust me, nothing can stop affectionHe said and winked at her, only too thrust is legs suddenly and privot his hocks in a sharp rear and too soar into the sky away from her.

[[.x.] Freedom [.x.]]

She pinned back her auds annoyed. Shew never fell for what he was doing. When he flew away she walked into her cave to wait him to come back.