Darkness Be My Friend

[darkness]

Darkness awoke from her dark sleep as she looked in the sky she could see that the sun and the moon were fighting for the privilege to stay in the sky, the moon was winning. The fae looked around, still in the same desert she fell asleep in, pitty she grew bored and lonesome with her life. Darkness new one day that the burden of her life would become to heavy to carry on her on and sometime she would have to find a stag to help her carry the heavy load. That day had come. The vixen stretch out her orbs until they were not hurting and set off to wards the place of claiming. She walked along one dagger in front of the other each step bringing her closer to her destination, each dagger she pushed into the earth made a small puff of dirt rise like the earth was crying at every step she took. Darkness fell forward into a steady canter slipping down the hill in the river below she attacked the water running along the bank till she could not longer reach it. Darkness too long strides pushing herself through the water. The river started to wash away all the dirt and blood from her fur. The dark fae ripped herself out of the rivers clutches and continued her long journey to the claiming grounds. Her orbs shone in the moonlight her tassels started dancing with the wind, emeralds becoming brighter as she head the calls of the faes. Darkness dial rose and he beat became faster until she had come to the end of her journey. The vixen slowly walked in the grounds, seeing no stallions around she moved her way to a dieing tree which had a thin shadow. She lipped into the d\shadow raised her dial to the heavens and scream as loud as she could for a stag to come and take her away. Silently she stood awaiting for that one strong stallion.

[Unbridled Freedom]

.:|Trouble|:.

Dark soul..Black hearted..Charming...If you side with him,all you'll get is trouble.Your dams warn you not to play with him,not to even look him in the eye...But once you lay your eyes upon him,there is no going back...

Cursed by the gods was he,cursed by all the other stallions was he.Yet no one could get inside his head.No one could mess up his thoughts or throw him off his cool.No one could make him angery and no one could get a reaction out of him.He could charm the faes and the goddesses to do whatever he wanted them to do.The only goddess he couldn't charm was his sister,Chaos.The only reason he couldn't charm her was because she was well...His sister.He was twins with Chaos,the only diffrences between them was that Chaos was a fae and he was a hellion,she had a purple tinged black pelt,he had just a normal jet black pelt.The third diffrence was that he was taller then her.

The dark souled hellion shook his dial and lurked in the shadows,tossing his dial,going over his thoughts.He was a strong hellion,worth all the trouble he would cause you.He sneered as he gazed upon the fae with his dark violet orbs.He looked her over and over.She was beautiful.She would make a nice fae for his herd.He slid out of the shadows and whinnied to the fae.He reared up,daggers thrashing at the heavens.His nostrils flared and then he came crashing back down to the earth with a long ear piercing squeel.He trotted over to the femmora and bowed to her and waited for her to speak.