Midnight Death Waits (Hurt)

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

I walked 'pond the forest floor. I make souns of the daggers digging into the forest dirt. My auds pinned as I walked. I never knew where I was, nor cared...
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Midnight Death walked through the woods. Her thorns were pinned flat outo f habbit. She had a few scars on her from other stallions she would fight. Her tassel's sat still on her nape not moving at all. There was no sound except the sound of her daggers digging into the forest floor. As she came out of the shadows she saw a corral. Broken one. She glared at it but not going in it. She walked away from it to a tree. She took a bite of the grass by it. She still made no sound. Any stallion that looked at her right now would of thought she was a nutreal-they were way off....

[Hurt]

Silver pillars lifted and fell carfully over the fallen branches while cold pools wandered freely over the forest searching for any lone faes to prey upon as they went to find love. Nares flared lightly and silver stained barrel moved in and out with every breath that kept the beast from his death. The sweet scent of a dark wench collided with his nares and thorns twusted forward listening for her. He could hear the mufled sounds of breathing from only a few a feet away. Pools flashed towards her and a smirk pulled at his velvets. 'Lo heavener He hissed as he left the forest cover.

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

I stood by the old tree. I did not move nor even tried to call out for anyone. What was the point? No stallion had ever gotton through my cold, dark heart

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The vixen flicked her thorns hearing something. As she heard it came closer she pinned her thorns lat. She smelled in the scent of it. She knew what it was. She spun around to watch the shadows and bushes.

Midnight watched the bushes move Show yourself she snarled. Her lyrics were harsh showing she was not scared at all. Nothing scared her. Not even wolves.

As she glared at the woods she saw the brute come out. She could tell he was dark. She never once moved her spot.If he wanted to talk he would have to come to her. She glared at him. Hello brute

[Hurt]

Whats your tag, fae? He spat ignoring her greeting. He had no time to waste and if she didn' want to come easily then he would force her to come. Whip cords slapped against his hid and thorns slammed down agaunst his skulla as he waited for her answer.

ooc:AHhhh sorry for the horrid horrid pst but my muse ran away about 10 minutes ago with my evil dog.

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

Midnight Death glared at him. Anger in her orbs. Who did he think he was? She moved from the spat and snorted Midnight Death she spatted right back at him. Her thorns still pinned to her flant. Her banner hit her hocks everytime the wind stopped blowing. It was sre she was not coming with this stallon...or so she thought...

{no muse}

[Hurt]

A deep chuckle left the silver beats as her tones reach his thorns.Does death truly come at midnight? He hissed mockingly. Pillars left the ground again and carried him closer to her, pools slowly wandering over her bodice.

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

Midnight glared at him as he came closer. Never once did she tense nor move. She stood her ground not scared one bit. Your tag? she growled at him. Just then she heard a russle come from the bushes behind her she glanced back then back to him not taking her pools off of him

[Hurt]

HUrt He hissed as pillars halted the beast. Thorns lifted and pricked towards the sounds and nares flared lightly trying to figure out was hiding although it was most likly a rabbit.

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

Midnight looked back at the bushes. Just then a wolf jumped out of it fallowed by many others. Midnight spun around so she was now facing the same way as Hurt. She pinned her thorns as one went at her leg. She reared and it simple feel off. Although more came to her and ome went to the stallion.

[Hurt]

Weight shifted backwards and fore-limbs left the ground moving forward and back lashing out at the canine. Daggers met one's skulla and a sickening crunch came from the blow. Smirking he lunged forward towards the ones that surround the femme, kissers opening and closing at the small creatures. Pain surged through his hind limb as jaws clamped down. Scream he bucked, sending it flying.

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

Midnight bucked sending one flying the other way .He re4arewd up again. One feel off her back. She kicked a few and bit a few before she backed up a bit. Her thorns still pinned to her flank. She saw one coming side for her. She kicked it right in a skull. It was dead right at the blow. She glanced at Hurt watching him get the ones from infront of her. Slightly suprised he would do that. They finally ran off back into the woods. Midnight looked at the one that she kicked in the skull. laying there dead.

[Hurt]

Barrel moved in and out while naes flaring wildly as the beast tryed to breath again. Thorns lifted slightly and flicked towards the wench before his bodice turned towards her. Silver limbs lifted and fell as he began going towards her. His wiehgt shifted lightly as he went past her, hide skimming along hers. Have fun with the heaveners He hissed before enetering the forest.

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

Midnight said nothing as he walked right past her. She nailed a kick at him sure she hit him. She could never be to sure though. She watched him walk into vthe shadows. Her thornsd pinned to her flank still. Anyone could seeshe kept things to herself.

[Hurt]

Daggers scrapped along his flank and he paused. Come with me if you wish He hissed before going deeper into the orest, throns listening for her.

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

She watched him go deep into the forest. She decided there was nothing better to do and walked after him. She fallowed close behind him, but not to close in case he tried to kick her You have a herd?