pheonix
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evil villian:the world shall be MINE! Hero:ummmm...what do I do now?
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Post by pheonix on Jan 22, 2007 3:37:45 GMT -5
Ears flattened at the reactions Sombra had chosen to answer her by.She jerked her dial back at the nip sombra had layed on her nares.A quick snort was released from her chestnut maw from the blow on the chest.She was quite maddened now,but since she was in their land,it wouldn't do any good if she reacted harshly,so she kept it under control.
Better?
If it was only Sombra there,she would attack,but with three of them,she didn't have a chance.Dial lowered to wipe the blood from her maw on the grass.Nares took in breath at a fast rate.She backed up a step,almost surrending.Orbs looked at each equine,wondering what they would do to her next to,"put her in her place".
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Post by Darkstar on Jan 22, 2007 16:35:23 GMT -5
Orbs merely witnessed the violence before him, facade showing no painted emotions for the fae. The swift sound of a smack, solid and breath-taking, brought his attentions full circle. Auds pinned to a copper skull, pools swirling with unwritten thoughts as Filth's boa swung 'round, delivering a sharp clip of ivories to the unprotected nape of his Sombra. No blood crept forth, just a gentle bruising of the untainted hide. Rough words rolled forth, a word of authority amongst the chaos settling in...
"That's no way to treat such a rebellious soul such as this..."
He allowed his voice to trail off, smirk fading from his mask, as he turned his attention once again to the bitch causing trouble. He could use another to keep his rank as the most powerful tyrant, or at least most feared...he had been letting himself slip, and his recent trip opened his eyes... A fire lit in his pools, deep and mezmerizing...and oh so deadly. His features hardened, Filth himself becoming statuesque. Wicked grin played across ebon' lips, and in his chest burned...hunger. The tyrant has returned. He stepped close to the mare, pelt brushing against hers. Whips lashed at her hindquarters, an intimidating gesture, as he made his rounds. Cold eyes remained piercing, harsh, unforgiving...
"Beasts such as this belong with us. However, this dove needs some manners, wouldn't you agree? She has yet to learn her place in this world...let us help her."
Refined dial twisted to meet the gaze of his mares, no warmth to be found at the moment. A swing of his head gestured them to the fae's sides. He paced before them all, the strange one in the middle of the pack. Finally, he spoke...
"Doves, be aware that things are changing...Dharma, you are my lead and you have seniority and rank above all others who roam here. Use your power to your full extent. Sombra, mind yourself. I'd rather not have to clean your carcass from my terra.....And as for you, MISS, you willingly brought yourself here, so you have therefor willingly become MINE. Welcome to The Ruins, you've got work to do.
The babes played not far off, still within his eye-range, the sight of their play flashed a brief smile on his maw.
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pheonix
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evil villian:the world shall be MINE! Hero:ummmm...what do I do now?
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Post by pheonix on Jan 22, 2007 18:44:35 GMT -5
Muscles tensed at the rough words and twisted emotions of evil in the brutes eyes.Dial raised at the feel of anothers hide.She side-stepped at the flick on her hindquarters,orbs watching the stallion gesture to the mares.Her facade showed feeling of being tense.Ears flattened to her skull as he spoke words of ownership.
And what work is that?
She didn't ask with sass,it would be of no use if she did.But she did release the words with a tint of anger.As of the idea of living in the ruins,she didn't have a say in that,so her opinion would only be pushed aside.Flint stomped in irritation.
OOC:sorry,I had little time to wright it,so its quite rushed.
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elle
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Post by elle on Jan 22, 2007 22:01:26 GMT -5
The white mare squealed, her ears fell flat to her crown as the nip was placed on her nape. Did Filth not understand that this mare disrespected her on her own homeland? Of all in the valley, she would expect Filth to understand this. When called over, she was slighlty slower than Dharma to walk over to his side. Her towers still remained collapsed, but she was obidenat none the less. She stood at his side, awaiting orders, while Salete still russled with Sundae
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Post by Darkstar on Jan 22, 2007 22:38:16 GMT -5
The strange mare sang, an obedient yet irritated question to Filth. Pools gazed at her tense mask, searching for something, seemingly not finding it, he tossed his head back, briefly keeping his tassels from his vision.
"Well, first of all, you need to introduce yourself."
Attention swiveled to Sombra, seeing her disappointment in him, he moved to her side and caressed her with his muzzle. He sang softly to her flutes, asking her to tell him her story of this entire incident at a later time, then returned to Dharma's side.
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pheonix
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evil villian:the world shall be MINE! Hero:ummmm...what do I do now?
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Post by pheonix on Jan 22, 2007 23:44:46 GMT -5
Brow rose at the answer given.Facade returned to its calmer expression,the one she wore often.Orbs scanned the faces of the now quiet faes.Maw parted for the answer.
Well,I have a few names.Ugly.Plain.But my most common one is Matrix.
Dial was held in a high manner.She looked at the stag,and let out a brief snort.She flicked her tail,and backed a few steps,feeling orbs on her form.Nares took in breath steadily,the calmness settling on her heart.
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elle
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Post by elle on Jan 23, 2007 1:32:32 GMT -5
Filth's white angel nudged him back gently with ehr maw, not quite the caress that she recieved, but still. She nodded in agreement to his request, then turned back to the new mare. A smirk danced on her lips as she spit off adjectives of herself, its a sad day to find a mare that dosent have self confidence, but then again, not all have the gift of being dressed like Sombra or Dharma. Filth seemed to like the exotic ones for his harem, and this one was just the classic mold.
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pheonix
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evil villian:the world shall be MINE! Hero:ummmm...what do I do now?
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Post by pheonix on Jan 23, 2007 19:59:31 GMT -5
Orbs watched as a smirk formed itself on the faes kissers.She searched the faes facade to see if there was any sign of what might be on the faes mind,but she saw nothing.She flicked her tail,shooing the flies that flew around her freshly cut wounds.
Exotic,she was not.Classic,she was.Originality stole over her bodice,earthy brown eyes refined the faes facade,her copper stained hide completeing the classic look.
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