Dharma? You aren't Filthy yet....

[Darkstar]

Haunting song, beautiful and sad swept through the ruins, echoing off the empty townhouses and the eerie church. Filth called to Dharma, dial tossed high and cry clear and wanting. Earthen hue brute awaited patiently the arrival of the fae.

[Lex]

[glow=brown,2,300]Dharma crept out of a nearby townhouse and trotted to the tyrant.

What is you to want Filth?

The mare's mane blew in the echoeing gust, giving her a slightly dangerous ambience. She had just been reconnoitring the ruins out of curiosity, when her brute had called her out.[/glow]

[Filth]

A slight smile spread across soft kissers when his fae appeared. She got more beautiful everytime his eyes laid upon her, and the blowing banners waving about her dial made her seem...oh so deadly. How he was beginning to adore her....love her? perhaps eventually.
He stepped to her side, boa curving to rest his dial on her spine, sweeping his velvet maw across her hide. He grinned, stepping away momentarily, auds flicked back sheepishly. He allowed his bodice to lean slightly against hers, velveteens gently grooming Dharma's mane.

[Lex]

[glow=brown,2,300]Dharma turned her head towards the face of the brute and closed her eyes. She allowed him to caress her back. She grinned and nipped at his face. Her low, quiet neigh broke the silence. His large figure leaning against her made her a bit tense, but she allowed it. [/glow]

[mycheese]

[glow=black,2,300]Pure Luck danced her beautiful bodice, not knowing where she was headed, straight for Filth. At least it's a familiar face. She halted some little distance away from the two equines and she bowed to Filth again. Then she nodded at Dharma. Her unique color pattern gave a spark into the old ruins. Her love-struck orbs faced the tyrant, beautifully. She released a quiet, yet beautiful nicker from her maw.[/glow]

[Darkstar]

Filth sensed Dharma's tenseness, and again shifted his weight to his own four pistons. Her nip was considered loving, and he nickered softly to her. Deep pools slowly drifted to the fae before them...the femme again bowed, dial lifted to gaze into his eyes...sickeningly sweet. A pretty sound came from her throat, just above a breath, but below a sigh...was she trying to tempt our Filth? If so, she would have to try much harder than that...Dharma was some serious competition.

[mycheese]

[glow=black,2,300] "Still sticking with Dharma, I see." Can't he see... Apparently not. She glared over at Dharma, ready for a bloody battle, but Pure Luck managed to keep her temptations held back.

Something just kept pushing her into the thought of doing so. But she fought back the thought. She imagined Filth and her together, only to see that Filth fell for Dharma once again. She pushed the daydream away and focused on the fae, with her orbs narrowed.[/glow]

[Lex]

[glow=brown,2,300]Dharma pinned her ears at the mare. She didn't want any trouble, but if she wanted a fight, that's what she'd get. Dharma sighed a deep, dangerous sigh at the mare. What if Filth preferred Luck, and not her? What would she do? Return to Tyrex? No, that would show that she was desperate. She had to stop this mare from stealing Filth. Huh, what an odd situation, she thought. Usually, it was Filth that got into a bind with another horse about a mare, not two mares about him.Dharma pawed the ground and neighed loudly. What would be the mare's reaction?[/glow]

[mycheese]

[glow=black,2,300] Pure Luck cocked her head at the fae's actions. " Whatchu doin? " She asked with some kind of attidtude in her voice that sparked out of her normal, charming one. " Not that I don't gotta bone to pick whicha, but I got not mood in me to fight, mkay darlin? " Her words came out as if from a different horse. Her voice has changed in the moments theme. She stood up elegantly with her ears pricked.[/glow]

[Lex]

[glow=brown,2,300]At this, Dharma lifted her head as far up as she possibly could and turned her head to the left, still staring at the mare. Okay, if she didnt want a fight, and if she wanted Filth, then why was she here? This question floated around Dharma's head with amazing speed. She thought up at least three scenarios. Maybe she just wanted to see him. Maybe she came here to irritate me. Maybe she stumbled upon the ruins by accident. Dharma thought to herself and looked up at the sky of the ruins.[/glow]

[mycheese]

[glow=black,2,300] As Pure Luck read Dharma's thoughts, she laughed with a tint of evilness. She can't seem to think right.. Pure Luck turned her dial to face Filth, his handsome glare staring into hers. She truned er dial back to the looking skyward fae. " So, why do you think I'm here? How did I know that you were just thinking that? I can read some horse's minds that don't think for me to stay out of them, like Filth's. I can't penatrate into his mind, it's heavily guarded." As those mysterious words escaped her maw, she walked to Filth side, nipped at his mane, then winked as she passed him. Her bodice naturally beautiful swayed slightly to the gait. Then she halted on a dime.[/glow]

[Lex]

[glow=brown,2,300]What was she doing? Was she- no, I cannot think of anything right now. Dharma pinned back her ears and shut her eyes tight to forget everything that was going on. She'd tried to stop thinking, but it overtook her. I'm going to lose him to this- I cannot think of a word to describe this creature, just like I lost those other stallions. Why can't I keep hold of at least one? They all drop me for another fae. Maybe I should just leave. I don't think Filth would care, and obviously this fae would be overjoyed. I'd be better off by myself; alone; where I can no longer cause anyone any pain, or myself for that matter...[/glow]

[Darkstar]

This whore who so openly flaunted her bodice, was too easy for a King such as Filth. He snorted in disgust when she touched him, bod recoiling...as if she had some flesh-eating disease. He shook his nape, allowing cords to fall limply about thick boa. Ivories bared and nipped at tender flesh on the femme's hide...not to bring about blood but to prove his anger. This fae needed to be put in her place, which wasn't beneath Filth's barrel.
He stood at Dharma's side, earthen pelt touching hers. He could see her, musing...thinking of abandoning him? Hell no! She was his, and wild wolves couldn't tear him from her, much less some slut. He whispered into his dove's flute....She is nothing compared to you, love. Stay by my side...please....

[mycheese]

[glow=black,2,300]Pure Luck pinned her ears slightly at the bite and bucked, her hooves hitting both equines. She was horribly angered at the such as was going on. " What makes you think I'm a slut? Huh? " Her nares flared. All I wanted was to be with Filth, doesn't have to be his mate. But if he doesn't want another mare in his possession, then he knows nothing.[/glow]

[Darkstar]

Brute took the majority of the blow, dirty hooves leaving scuffed hide stained with muck. Burst of air releashed from angered beast, and orbs stared coldly at Pure Luck...

Fae, if you wish to stay, you are welcome, as long as you keep your attitude to yourself. As for you being a slut, I wouldn't think such things if you weren't so flirtatious.

He tossed his head skyward, stretching tense muscles and keeping obnoxious strands from eyes view...