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The whitewashed corpse of Craz stalked through the coppice, labrums pursed. Audits twitched forward and back before suppressing themselves upon an argent skullery. Sterling appendums progressed upon the lands, seeking out but one. Nasus passages flared and retracted, inhaling the bitter excuse for oxygen. Grapnels were delved, unearthed at any sign of movement. Deltas protracted, creating a simper upon such facials. Druids calculated the scenery, detecting that it was in fact the Capital. No doubt his father was around here somewhere. The alabaster pharaoh could smell the arrogant being now, their sodden corpses itching for a taste of power. Decrepit chains hung lank upon his gullet, slapping the flesh tenderly. A smirk tightened his visage as he drew nearer, visionaries fervently jumping from the mottled frondescence to the feculence below. Allowing his vicious lyrics to haunt the vulture's audits, Craz pressed on, bodice not yet ready to halt before the so-called King of Euphoria.
M-m-mm, father, after corrupting a whole civilization I hardly find it acceptable that these are the lands you wish to roost.
Liquid pools of white void danced lazily upward, focused inattentively on the mangled canopy overhead. A vast golden orb peeked through those where the density was lessened. Puss was lowered, lipping at the ragged threads that cursed his well-sculpted chest. Platinum tendrils laced with grit and grime clung helplessly to his hyde, his silky movements coming to an end before he reached the area surrounding his sire's lair. He had not ignored Euphoria's slowly growing populace, as if there was any to begin with. Eager to begin gathering an army and perhaps a matron or two, Craz was bored with the terra. Leave it up to his father to start off his new Kingdom with…well, nothing. Transparent lids enveloped his dense sockets as he blinked away a Vampiric insect, its miniscule bodice coming in close contact to the hood. Above, demented avi sung their sorrowful melodies as small mammals listened, pocketed in the folds of the frondescence.
Plumage whisked over his quarters, forcing them to retreat as they grew tense. Forelock ran the course of his cerebellum, finally dripping off the end of his puss dramatically. The longer he waited, the more impatient he grew. Craz knew that Fate was lurking here somewhere, hidden from view by the Spanish moss that clung from each mangled branch, creating an aura of eeriness. Audios flicked upwards suddenly as the titan picked up cracklings and such from the decaying foliage, labrales firmly pursed. Lampistra narrowed, gloating expression studying the forestry. No sign of a , though he knew one lurked beyond.
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« Reply #1 on Sept 7, 2007, 8:36pm » | |
The wench trot into the lands, the not so great part of her new home, Euphoria. Fallout was not impressed. A snarl covered the normally pissed off expression on her skull, her audios pinned to her boa. Ebon threads dragging on the ground, sticking to her sweaty stilts. The brown foilage swished as the dove floated over the ground. Her banner was held high, flowing as the wind that was normally calm went crazy through the atmosphere. Her wings were held close, and she was following the scent of a hessian, perhaps one of her liking. As she turned the corner she immediately slid to a halt. The image ahead of her was a stag, the stench she had smelled earlier. Cautiously walking up to him, just merely out of curiosity she took in his beauty. But it was a wonder how such a majestic beast could just turn around and just rape and kill you. She was very cautious.
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« Reply #2 on Sept 8, 2007, 12:49pm » | |
Cerebrum snapped forward as the banch let herself be seen, a very foolish thing indeed. But he did not argue. Nares dilated, taking in the stench of the fuscous matron. She was young, much younger than that of he. Small, but well-toned. Craz studied her form, noting the arrogant gesture of her banner swiftly perched. He grunted lowly, puss extended towards her frame, but was whipped back before it touched flesh. He shall not touch this one, he told himself, not yet anyway. Tendrils hung darkly over his visage, concealing the Adonis-like appearance below. Porcelain carpetry flicked forward slightly as a pest laid siege upon his nerves, ridding the beast of bloodsucking vampires. Gullet snapped forward, sarcastic vocals dripping from his bloodied labrales. State your business here, damsel. And that of alliance, also. Do not waste my time, lesser. Vocals were smothered in arrogance, his beautiful complexion hardening in an infamous stare. Tisiphone would not be pleased to smell the scent of another jezebel upon his skin. The gladiator's appendai extended forward in motion, Circumferencing the diminutive essa in only moments. Craz's gaze sunk into her flesh, hypodermic needles extracted from their case. They probed along her nape, drawing only the slightest mention of lymph. It was not quite enough to satisfy his taste, but it would have to do. Hearkens sunk downwards, noting a familiar, most faint, scent that riddled down to her innermost peltage. You know Fate..do not tell me otherwise. I shall not get acquainted with the buddies of my father. Tell me, seraph, who is it that you prefer? A snarl pulled his flesh into an embrace, expanding the view of his incisors. They would keep her at bay, no doubt, but he wasn't sure if it was necessary. Once more Craz circled the shrew, nature turned more to a vamp than a predator. Again, his dentals scathed her surface, though gentler, less alarmingly. The thick, muscled nape of an Irish Sport Horse criss-crossed hers, proboscis nudging forward next to her audios. Labrums curved into words, teasingly close to the huntress. Tell me, young seductress, why do you wish to participate in such devilry? For no other excuse would be thought of. You lust for danger, don't you? A grin was evaluated, dangerously close to the newcomer.
Finally he unintwined their figures, pedestals darting backwards to the edge of the forestry. Leaflets fell, glare stern once again. Craz does not play games, love. Finally he turned, haunches rising and falling with each step. Foliage crumbled under his touch, nape risen to highest impact as he forced his way though the verdure. Browline rose, pausing for a moment as he looked back at the feeble mare. Tassels grappled his gullet as it swung around, facing the clearage once again. Baritones rang out, echoing in the deep woods. Are you coming or not?
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« Reply #3 on Sept 11, 2007, 9:38am » | |
Dove stood still, feeling this beast nip at her. Oh, fallout knew what she could do to be desired. She was already young and beautiful, but she protected herself, and her sense of pride was very high. When she heard a voice, she perked up to him, listening to what he said. She heard, but could barely believe. Lesser? Oh well, he wasn't worth getting upset, besides he would probably rape and kill her if she stood up for herself. "My business here, is to maybe... Oh, my alliance? That of a black soul am I." Fallout was beating around the bush to tell him that maybe she wanted to be impregnated, yet she wasn't doing it to be a whxre, she wanted to pass on the pureness and beauty of a beast as great as herself. "Why, yes I have had run-ins with Fate more than once, and it is you that I prefer without Fate's ass hole remarks and his very vain attitude." Dome bobbed up and down, keeping the pests to a low, flicking train at sweaty heide keeping them off of her corpse. "Oh yes, for Fallout has a lust for danger, and for maybe a little more than just danger." Smirk wiped the previous look off her face away. And as Craz walked away, Fallout joined him. "Well, I don't want to stay here." She said aloud, making sure every equine on the premises heard her.
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« Reply #4 on Sept 11, 2007, 1:59pm » | |
Appendages halted, tendons straining against sheer force to keep moving. The banch spoke, nameless still, and his interest was hooked - sort of. Tapestry ruffled, bristles on end, as he moved back to the clearing. Craz set his view on the miniscule vixen, she was of a pristine façade, yet there wasn't anything specifically special about her. So what was so different? Why did he waste his time arguing back and forth with the fem, when he could have just as easily murdered her and been on his way? Mother always said not to play with your food, though for once the baron was having a hard time figuring out whether or not this was a kill. As she spoke, a chill ran down the course of his spinal vein, chuckling with himself at her response. Ha, I live for vanity, doll. I bathe in vanity, eat, sleep, breathe it. For all you know, my father knows n o t h i n g of being vain. He circled her petite kista, withers flicking forward in back as he advanced. Their sides met, and he made no effort to pull them away from each other. Hypodermic needles caressed the minx's hyde, this time bringing the motion forward to her façade. Craz nibbled lightly upon her maw before snapping back quickly, pulling a few dark fibers with him. And one more thing, pet. Anyone that is not cursed Craz nor Tisiphone have the right to disrespect my father. You would do well to hold your… Once more his puss extended, labrales sweeping across her cheekbones. …tongue. Craz chuckled darkly, haunches pressed firmly against her barrel. His well-muscled stature swung to the right, away from the seraphim. You might find that Fate's asshole remarks can very well carry on to my generation, no? Now, if you will be so kind as to decide the fate of your currently coven-less stature, we can get on our way. A simper probed his visage into a leering stare, this time pulling his carcass from the touch of the jezebel.
Once again he disappeared into the covering, fully expecting the banch to follow. And if she didn’t? He wasn't going back. Perhaps she was worth the time, perhaps not. But Tisiphone would not be kept waiting, and when she grew impatient, everybody was in danger. Let us keep the peace, no? Feeble twigs snapped under his bulk, obsidians traveling easily over the crumpled terrain. Baritones rang out in a cruel, shaky tune, the lyrics flooding his audios and no doubt those of the forestry. Fe Fi Fo Fum, I smell the blood of a bastard's son. Fate was coming, and he knew it. However, when the beast arrived he knew not. It was all left up to destiny. And he was destined to get his way with the flame hued temptress, he knew. Don't play games with me, doll, we all know you're just d y i n g for a taste of royal fun.
Finally he paused at the brink where the four territories were divided, the strong scent of Tisiphone flooding his nasus. Craz knew not whether the mysterious dame had followed, but he had a good sense. Withers rose and fell with each step, like a lion stalking its prey. The vagabond proceeded to the west, his property. As his intense lappets watched, Tisiphone prowled toward him from the highest mountain peak, their home. She held the same feline-like step, dome down, withers perched, appendages bent forward slightly as they proceeded over the land almost parallel to the feculence. Today she was cloaked in a deep strawberry roan, her mane perpetually morphed into flames, licking the zephyr in its currently salmon hue. A curious patchwork of viciousness, of course, but each aspect of her corpse held its own intense beauty, incomparably gorgeous. They were, after all, born of the direct founders of the Darqs. As she prowled forward, almost reaching him, Craz stood erect, as if not caring whether or not this effected the harlot. Finally he glanced downward, although her height mimicked his own. Aye, we may be having a guest tonight my love.
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« Reply #5 on Sept 24, 2007, 4:29pm » | |
Fallout picked up a steady canter after the silver stag, flicking her tail from side to side. The brisk weather was getting to the fae, her breath was white as a ghost, her wings held tight to her keeping her body warm. The hessian above her had spoke. She sighed as she started to reply, than just began working her way up to him again. As he dissapeared into the foilage again she slipped into the woods after him. Pine needles stuck to Fallout, her wings covered in them. So he lives in vanity, interesting. She thought, wanting to know how vain this beast was. The fem had alot to say to this Craz, yet she had nothing to say at the same time. "You see Craz, Fate and I met back at Eclipicty, and continued to meet at the past places I have resided." Fallout was very bitter about Fate, but she never wanted to see him again, a simple being, fallout was not. "I was still very immature, as I am today when I met Fate." As the two equines came up to another femme fallout just stopped and stood beside Craz.
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