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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 3:18:14 GMT -5
The demon flew madly through the cold darkening terra. His daggers fresh with the crimson of another who tried to take his territory. Auds pinned back against his skull he flew faster and faster and deeper into the terra. They would be his if he had to be the death bringer of any who tried to take them. Daggers left large ruts in the cold earth with every met. Dirt flew from behind his hind pillars as he gained more and more speed. He stopped at nothing and left nothing alive. Orbs pivoted in their sockets to view every inch of his soon to be home lands. He smirked then the stag came to a sliding halt in the center of the terra before the lake. Bod rose into a magnificent rear as daggers thrashed out in the crisp ebon air. Tassels crept up in the wind and a sea of crimson tassels could be seen behind he. The stag rose higher and higher in his rear. Then he let fourth a shrill blood curdling call into the night challenging any and all dumb enough th challenge him for his new lands. For if they did it would be their death bed. The demon landed with a thump on his new terra. The blood streams rushed from the lake. He took a single pillar and let it scrap at the cruel earth. Then he shot dial up into the air in arab stance and surveyed the terra. Something is missing. He half reared and pivoted on hind haunches and flew from the terra to find himself a perfect queen...
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 3:36:03 GMT -5
{can rooshi postie here as dreamcatcher? I think they would get along well! lol!{
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 3:51:20 GMT -5
thats cool with me
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 4:36:49 GMT -5
The pitch black vixen grazed quietly, snipping at juicy grass blades. She jerked up her nape suddenly, and turned her facade and thorns towards were the stallions claimence had came from.
"Another stag?" she muttered cursing under her breath she only shook her pelt in annoyence and set off two beating towards him, she came out in the clearing. Her pelt had matched the shadows so much, it was hard too tell if soemthing was there. Now against the snow, she was able too see easily. She flickered her thorns, listening too any other further sounds her sharp gaze set on him. He had the arabian heritage as her, but was he fit for her? Or her for him?
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 4:44:42 GMT -5
The demon jerked dial around to see the ebon fox before him. Auds stayed pinned out of habit as he picked up a swift and yet graceful trot toward her. He halted before her and let deep ebon orbs scan over her frame. 'Arab Heritage' He hissed to himself in his dial. Then he looked to her own dark orbs. "Lo Fox." He hiss. "I be Poison. Who might you be?" He hissed in question...
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 4:46:59 GMT -5
halting before he even neared her, her optics had already scanned him - yet did it once again since he was closer. Observing his scars and marks she listened too lyrics and responded in the same tone, emmitting it from her throat and out her maw and into his auds.
Cursed forever Dreamcatcher.
(suckie post sry)
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 4:56:35 GMT -5
The demon glared to she with a liking in the glare. He liked this one already. Maw showed a smirk as the fae scanned over his frame. There were a many scars some old some new. He battled long a hard for what he wanted and he had never lost. He let auds forward a bit but they were still half back out of habit. "So Dreamcatcher what brings a fox like you to parts like these?" He hissed from deep within his nape as he let orbs scan her over once more... |
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 5:03:05 GMT -5
I go wherever I please
Lyrics slipped out, daring and almost taunting like a witch. She watched his optics with her own, careful observing him and sucking him within her complex and dreadful mind, full of hate and envy. Flickering her thorns in amusement of his being, she awaited an answer and rested a hind hoof in slight boredom of this 'slow' conversation.
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 20:23:01 GMT -5
The demon picked up a slow walk and circled her. Auds pricked only once at her lyrics. The they returned to his natural half back position. Then he halted beside her. "So Dreamcatcher..." He hissed slowly. Then he walked to face her. "What do you think of my lands you see before you?" He hissed in completion of his sentence. His queen must think this place a perfect dark herd or else a queen would be nothing if the lands didn't suite her. He focused ebon orbs on hers...
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 20:27:42 GMT -5
A small chuckle errupted from her maw and her smirk stayed planted onto it. She only watched him, she wasn't in heat and there was no worry - she didn't care if he was behind her. She listened too his lyrics, though didn't flicker her auds as if she was interested. Her ebonite optics watched his and she saw his flicker into her own.
Would I be here if I hated these lands? No. So if I am here what do you think?
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 21:07:01 GMT -5
The demon hadn't meant the circle to imply anything only a habit of his. Smirk planted pon maw as the demon slowly crept closer to the fox. He then moved to were he was beside her and moved maw close to the fae's aud. "Do you wish to be a queen?" He hissed in a low whisper into her aud. Then in one single movement he faced her from the front once more as he let deep orbs focus on those of the fox...
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 21:10:48 GMT -5
Rushing things so fast are we? Fine with me
Lyrics crept into a high hiss and enduring into a lower long snarl. SHe brushed alongside him, wisking her plumes on him teasingly. She flickered her thorns in amusement, she already had her own mate.
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 21:27:10 GMT -5
The stag smirked in a silent laugh. His dial held in arab heritage. Orbs scanned the fox once more. Thinking deeply he watched her in amusement. He was not tempted easily. He glared around to her dial and smirked once more. "But of course not." He hissed deep from within his throat...
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Post by ~Rush~ on Jan 7, 2007 21:32:37 GMT -5
{its him lol}
Oh, trying too fiddle with me are you?"
She snarled, her dagger scraped against rock in great threat, she would have nonetheless anything from him if he continued this.
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Post by remington on Jan 7, 2007 21:52:45 GMT -5
The devil turned to face her with a glare of happiness that she accepted. He walked to be beside her. "I wish not to upset you my Queen." He said with a hiss as he pushed his muzzel to her neck and then he side stepped to face her and look to her orbs once more. "I didnt mean the words in the way you recived he hissed deeply with an evil glare given to the sun rising...
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