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Post by mycheese on Nov 23, 2006 8:59:59 GMT -5
 [glow=black,2,300] Midnight Mask entered the ruins with burning charm. He looked like he knew what he was doing. His black mane and tail slightly flowing with his pace. His orbs met the glare of Filth's; he halted. Mask had let out a metallic neigh that echoed off the ruin walls. It pierced the ears of anyone in his general direction, maybe even in the whole ruins. He stood with his auds attentioned on Filth and the two fae's. [/glow] |
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Post by mycheese on Nov 24, 2006 16:06:01 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] " I be Midnight Mask. I am indeed here for Filthy Intentions, but for a secret reason. I shall be off to find him myself; thank you. "
His voice powerful, yet elegant. He shook his mane in conclusion, the strands of hair going right back into the posistion in which they were before.
His pistons turned him to the other direction. His auds moving intently to catch any sound-wave that gave a clue where Filth would be.[/glow] OOC: P.S.: Mask is a stag... [laughs] |
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Post by Chloe on Nov 25, 2006 10:05:36 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Reckless Beauty was somewhat angered by this stag's refusal. Her attitude towards stags was definitely starting to sho. Her hooves dug into the soil beneath her and her nostrils flared. She watched as the stag left and whinnied angrily, and stomped her hoof down.
"What dang reason is secret?! There are no reasons that are!" she snorted at the departing stally.
Her eyes widened and blazed with an internal fire. She snorted again and cantered past him, desperate to reach Filth first. This stag had angered her, but for what reason she was not sure.[/glow]
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Post by mycheese on Nov 25, 2006 20:58:25 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] Mask continued his same pace as he had when he first left the fae. When she had bolted past here, he didn't care. As long as she wasn't with him.
His orbs lay upon the fae that had stopped the fae in her tracks. She could tell she wasn't quite afraid of him, who would? A moron, that is. I'm not supposed to be menacing, fool. He thought in his dial.
He halted in front of her. His orbs showing little brown in them. His auds relaxed, not foreword nor flat. He gazed into her orbs, seeking to find something in her mind.[/glow] |
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Post by Chloe on Nov 28, 2006 15:46:20 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Reckless Beauty pinned her ears at this incoming mare. She wanted to show her that she meant buisness. Her nostrils flared and whinnied. Her orbs widened and she snorted, doing her best to show her inner coldness. She shouted to her,
"Aye, be what buisness of yours? If you must know, I be looking for Filth, the coldhearted one. For I remember him from my foalhood; I saw him merely a year ago in a distant land. I have come here in search for him. I am desperate to look upon his handsome face once more. What you say will not matter to me, I will find him and speak with him. As for this brute behind me, I do not know what he wants. Farewell."
She shoved past Dharma with a menacing look in her orb, as if daring her to follow her tracks. She shook her mane wildly and trotted off, her head held high.[/glow]
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Post by Darkstar on Nov 28, 2006 23:53:00 GMT -5
Tyrant heard the calls of others, one familiar...Dharma...another, hauntingly familiar...another strange. Somewhat disturbed from sweet solitary silence, he slowly crept from his hole in the rotting yellow townhouse. Cords tossed back with a fling of a chisled dial, and orbs fiery as usual, Filth brought himself amidst the crowd gathering in his realm. |
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Post by Chloe on Nov 29, 2006 16:11:26 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Reckless Beauty spotted Filth and whinnied out to him, beckoning him closer. He would be the only stallion to whom she would act like this. She shook her head with attitude and reared in happiness. After all of these years, she had found him. The only true stag she had ever met with on her travels. She was quite sure that he remembered her, but she wasn't sure on how he would react...
"Aye, hello there Filth. Remember me, Reckless Beauty? I most certainly remeber you from my travels."
She edged closer to him cautiously for fear that he would lash out. On the other hand, it was bold in overcoming her fear of stags such as him. She awaited his reply in silence.[/glow]
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Post by Darkstar on Nov 29, 2006 16:19:58 GMT -5
Pools focused on the femme, concentration written on his face...and the sudden realization. Nares releashed a somewhat sudden breath, and pistons slowly brought Filth to face the fae. Boa curved momentarily to nip at itching flesh, the presented itself in the most upright fashion. Ebon' kissers parted in his typical harsh song...
"Aye, I remember you. Been some time, hasn't it? What brings you here to me, Reckless?"
Faded memories began to trace their way through his mind...and he was surprised she would want to be in his presence. |
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Post by Chloe on Nov 29, 2006 16:28:15 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Reckless, delighted that Filth had remembered her, threw her head back in joy. Her orbs rested back on the stag, her dial churning with thoughts of her past. She smiled, and nickered to him,
"I have been searching for you ever since you left. I don't know why, but I have. It seems like a waste of time, I know. But, now, I found you. There is nothing more to worry about..."
Beauty's dial churned once again with the thoughts about her past... she didn't quite know why Filth had been so surprised to see her. Wanting an answer, she added on,
"Er, why are you so surprised by my presence, Filth? I'm sorry, but I don't recall anything of that time period, only that I knew you and you left..." [/glow]
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Post by mycheese on Dec 3, 2006 10:42:07 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Mask stood there, studying his foalhood friend. How horrible has he become...I like it.. His orbs caught everything around the Filth's bod. Every little detail was either caught by the corner of the eye, or looking straight at it.
He stared at Reckless. Oddly, she wasn't very respectful of the tyrant of the ruins, that's for sure. If she really wanted to be with him, at least she could act more respectful..like Pure Luck.[/glow] |
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 4, 2006 13:46:09 GMT -5
"No matter about the past Reckless, tis good to see you. So you sought me, hunted me down, and you've found me. Perhaps you would stay here? At the Ruins?"
Chiseled dial cocked, a sly smirk written on his devious mask...she must have wanted something...Me? Doubtful, although, I have become quite popular. he mused.
Attention was drawn to a dark-hued stag, a beast it seemed somewhat like him...and then he recognized the mask. A dear friend from long ago...LONG ago...it's been many a year since Filth was a foal, but this stag was once upon a time, his friend. Bodice sauntered to the brute, smile pulling on his maw...
"What brings you here, Midnight?" |
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Post by mycheese on Dec 4, 2006 17:52:58 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Hey there, Filth. Just thought to drop by to see your lving quarters, since I've not seen you in so long. You've gotten fuller by mind and body. So being we were best buds way back when, nice place you've got so far. Got any mares for breeding season gathered up yet? I haven't found any to my liking to make a decent foal.
His dial was high, not so high as to look like a retard. His piston pawed at a pebble in waiting for a responce from his devious friend.[/glow] |
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Post by Darkstar on Dec 4, 2006 23:53:29 GMT -5
"Mares? Yea, I've got a few, one in particular. I'm sure I know of one that would perhaps suit you. But we shall speak of it later, when not in mixed company. I'm glad you like my realm, tis well-suited for me."
Earthen brute shook himself slightly, flanks flicking back miniture flying beasts that pestered him so. Ebony tassels fell gently before dark pools, veiling their view from peering equines. |
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