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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:24 pm
Meuchelmorder let out a snort as he moved through an small plains, he'd left his family lands behind not wanting to get involved in the fighting tearing his family apart.
His long forelock fell into his eyes making his eyes impossible to see. Powerful muscles rippled under his silky coat. Like all the other German's his was built bulky and muscular, two spikes protruded from the side of his body behind her wings, their purpose wasn't known.
Pausing he flared his wings out, and sniffed the air to see what scents were floating on the wind. Tossing his mane making the loose pony tail flops against his neck.
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Sigh, what a droll day ... Belle shook her head her brown mane flopping back and forth. Fluttering her pure white wings she hugged the shadows of the forest. Her bright yellow dress fluttered against her hind legs and tall yellow gloves conformed to her front legs.
She stopped again, deep brown eyes scanning the forest, she hoped to see a certain vampire, though she wasn't to sure WHY she wanted to see Chantel so badly. Her body seemed to long for the other female's touch.
Belle shook her head and stamped her hooves in agitation, darn this sunlight! Turning with a toss of her head she slipped into the shadows of the forest and held her head high and proud. Hopefully there weren't any creatures that went bump in the night hiding in these woods.
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A bright figure stood beside a small lake, his muzzle was dipped into the water as bright yellow and purple flames crackled upon his neck and around his front hooves. A long spaded tail flicked slowly back and forth behind him as he drank and bones colored wings flapped very slowly.
Slowly flamingo stepped back and the bones in his legs cracked and popped at the joints. The shone right through the black of his legs displaying themselves for the world to see.
Turning his head this way and that he scanned the world surrounding him watching warily for the signs of life.
Not being the most socially graceful creature he tended to avoid situations that called for him to be so.
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"....Sigh..." Salus shuck her head as a bunny fell asleep before her. Like so many others the creature had focused in right on the amulet that dangled from her black and gold stripped horn, and like all the others had dropped off into sleep. The dream world called to her to draft the creature a dream, instead the demi-goddess turned and sulked away a pout on her face. She puffed her cheeks out in an exasperated expression.
She flapped her feathered wings and paused again silver eyes scanning her surroundings.
Oh how she wished she could find another that wouldn't fall asleep the moment they saw her ... yet that seemed like such an unattainable dream .. she was the demi-goddess of dream powers ... it was a torment the fates had given her for being a demi-goddess.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 11:20 pm
On a soft breeze came the warm scent of blood saturated it. From a clearing a few fields away. Within this clearing there was a large black fur marked with blood and bright red patterns mare. Fatalistic Intentions strong wings were spread and on the ground there was a pattern drawn in blood.
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In fact a certain creature of the night was in fact laying under the strong old willow where the sun could hardly reach. Stretched out relaxed among the roots a beautiful maleish mare vampire rested.
Her flick lazily and though she could not dream she let her mine wander letting it wander around. She was so bored lately. No action she could not help but rest and do nothing else, but for once she smelt the familiar scent of a princess whose blood she had tasted.
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From down wind of the male by the water, a indigo male with white legs, dark red hooves and wings smiled. "Be you possessed but the water's trance?" he asked his voice was gentle and hinted with accent.
The sliver of Oba Darkness' horn, the large ring in his ear, a large skull pendent glinted in the sunlight, "But my beauty...you can lose yourself in it's flow."
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A average build stallion was walking along. His orange body marked and tattooed with hypnotic pattern walks slowly between the trees surrounding a field that Salus was entering. He seemed in a different world dancing softly with the trees.
His body moved smooth as if it were made for physical things. He didn't make a sound though he was very distracted.
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