-Filth calls for claim-

[Darkstar]

Dark chestnut brute cantered into the ruins, they looked so ...inviting. The old catholic-looking church had a rustic quality about it...somewhat haunted and gloomy, yet eerily beautiful. It began to grow on him....he was beginning to like it here. Seeing no others, he lifted skyward, flints cutting the air. He let loose a call of power and violence...this land was his!

[arrko]

Notte followed after Filth. She watched him call out. Her whip clasped her sides and she nickerd out. Was it hers too? She though, not wanting to let him boss her around. She stomped her sturdy fore leg and trotted to his side.

The place they ran was dark, much like a land she had once seen. Stone surrounded them and she let her cry echo through the clouded walkways. Her aroma still filled the air, though now, she couldn't care.

[Darkstar]

Filth eyed Notte, somewhat irritated as she released fellow call...she wasn't a lead, not yet anyhow. He wanted more mares to choose from, a harem of his own, to rule as a prince among thieves. He snorted, giving burst of air freedom in to the atmosphere. Boa curved, allowing brief brush of velveteens against femme hide, a gentle sentiment of appreciation. He had few moments of affection, bared in small doses, and far between.

[arrko]

Notte watched Filth. He could think what he wanted, but she would be herself; her don't make me kill you kinda self. When he touched her sides she wasn't thinking. A brush of soft affection, but none she noticed as out of the ordinary. Darkend pelt walked with the stud, watching his every move.

[ntra]

{I have come to find you}

Navy walks into Filths layer, you could say, holding her head high. Alone yes, but she wanted to see this stallion agin, to find out why he keept hunting her dreams. She walked forth to him. Well Filth, iv seemed to have come upon your, terrian. I see you in my dreams and you call me here why? but i am curioise to find out.

{But i dont know why i even tried}

Navy dident know what to do then, or why she was even there. Being alon, in his fortress, she was traped, but yet, not afrid. She had a desire, to see what he was doing, and why he keept coming into her thoughts. She then studied him, note every hell written part on his body. She looked at his eyes then, seeming to burn a hole through her. She dient know what was going to happen, but she was sure it wouldent be good.

{For you ahve no mining in my life....right?}

[Darkstar]

Familiar voice caused Filth to pivot, somewhat startled to see what stood before him...Navy...a smirk tugged at velvet mug, and brow furrowed...

I haunt your dreams? It's a pleasure knowing I didn't have to go out of my way to bring you here...

He paused, mind wandering...wonder what her lord would think if he knew she dared tread her again without his permission...pitiful brute, he can't keep his whores in line. He smiled and again broke into song..

Where's your master? Or savior I should say? Does he know you're here?

[ntra]

OOC :: i made that post about 3 weeks ago....lol

[ntra]

{ I Love You....Not}

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i am way over you mavy mused. Rightnow she could care less about Filth....But.,...she thought evily, it was fun to mess with him. Or am i? she laughed and pranced around him I love you Filth! she mused again. but this time, she busted out laughing. indeed, 'tis fin to mess with him, she thought. She pranced off again, still laughing

OOC :: Muwhahaha....im bord...and hyper, really really hyper!

[Darkstar]

Filth merely stared at Navy...what a moronhe mulled over in his mind. He smirked at her antics and was pleased when she left.