Haunted Beauty.

[generalchaos]

::Moraine galloped across the frozen tundra. Her dapple grey coat was nearly solid white the only spots of grey left were on her hindlegs and her tail still held most of the dark grey as well. She slowed to a stop. Her flints tore into the fresh fallen snow. Her ears perked up as she looked around her. She was alone for the moment. She shook her coat to be rid of the fallen snow on her back. She then walked over to a tree and stood by it as something to rest on.::

[Chloe]

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[glow=red,2,300]Tyrex trotted towards this new fae, scattering snow as he moved. Approaching her, he smiled like any stag would and announced himself with a whinny. Moving closer to the fae, he sized her up, searching for any physical deformities that would prevent her from keeping up with him if she chose to go back with him.

"Hello, m'lady. I am Tyrex, tyrant of Chesnee Beach. And who, may I ask, are you?"

He smiled as he said it, as thoughts swirled through his dial. He stood up, with his dial and whipcord held high, awaiting the mare's answer...[/glow]

[generalchaos]

::Moraine perked her ears up toward the stag that had approached her. She pinned her ears back at the stag sizing her up like she was some sort of object to merely be pushed aside. Her ebony orbs watched in alert the red copper stag watching her. She replied just as icy as the air.::

[glow=blue,2,300]"I am Moriane, m'lord."[/glow]

::Moraine held up her head in a proud arragant manner and stood her ground against the dark tyrant before her. She secertly admitted to herself that this stag was quite the looker.::

[Chloe]

[glow=red,2,300]Tyrex looked at her for a moment, sizing her up. Suddenly, he smiled wickedly, trying to catch the mare's complete attention. He took one more step towrds her, still holding her gaze with his smile.

"M'lady Moraine, would you care to accompany me back to Chesnee Beach and join my herd?"

He watched her for another moment and awaited her answer patiently. He would do whatever it took to get this fae to come back with him; he needed to expand his herd. He already had Matrix and Halfmoon staying with him, but that was barely something to call a herd. He held her gaze for a while longer and dropped his dial, looking at the grass while he awaited her reply...[/glow]

[generalchaos]

::She watched the stags eyes wavier to the dead and frost bitten blades of grass below. She was considering his offer. Her ears had since come out of their full pinned state. She made her decision and replied with much less ice as before.::

[glow=light blue,2,300]"I'll join your herd. As long as I get the right to leave if I want to."[/glow]

::Moriane took a step toward the red copper stag and nuzzled his muscular neck with her muzzle.::

[Chloe]

[glow=red,2,300]Tyrex, satisfied with her answer, nodded respectfully to Moraine. He smiled to her and turned as if to leave.

"Of course you have the right to leave. Come, we must bear south to reach my land."

He rubbed his flint on the ground for a moment and started to move towards his home.[/glow]

OOC :: Srry, not much 2 write...

[generalchaos]

::Moraine followed the tyrant to his homeland.::


OCC: tomorrow I'll reply in your land...