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			            This thread is for the RP-age of Nightmare and Beaowulf. No posting unless you are DNS or Kazzy!            
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 5:38 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-The light jingle of armor echoed across the land as Nightmare moved. The sound was foreboding though and not a creature would come  near enough to the sound to investigate it’s make. Mare was once a beautiful stallion though the same might not be too true these days.  A ghastly claw took the place of a ‘normal’ leg and the fingers twitched slightly every so often. A long mane the color of freshly spilled blood shifted and danced on his neck whisking softly over the demonic knight’s azure armor.  Pausing he closed his eyes trying to seek out the smell of any victim he might be able to find.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)The dark stallion walked slowly along the path in front of him. His hooves were quiet as he trod on the soft earth, the only sounds that told of his presence were the clanking of his chains and a snort every so often. His muddy yellow eyes searched back and forth as he walked, looking for any sign of threat.  devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-Mare paused staying in the shadows and eyed the stallion before him, a grin spread across his muzzle and his two toned eyes glowed out like lanterns. What a beautiful stallion he was, and what an enjoyable meal he’d make as well. Striding forward Mare moved into Beaowulf’s path and titled his head eyeing the stallion before him with open interest.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He snorted and backed up a pace when a mysterious armor clad stallion appeared in front of his path. How had he snuck up on him so quickly? Beaowulf snorted and glared at the intruder, eyes filled with malice.  Ears flattened against his head, he shook his brightly colored mande ans stomped the ground in front of him, chains jingling loudly. He continued to glare at the other male, refusing to speak for the moment.  devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-The stallion chuckled his deep Germanic voice rumbling from the pits of his body, “what brings you so far out?” He smelled strongly of fresh blood, as he always did, though he hadn’t killed too recently. The stallion flicked his spaded tail back and forth.  The his ‘fingers’ of his claw twitched slightly digging into the soft earth bellow him. He continued to eye Beaowulf letting his gaze drink in every feature to the tiniest detail.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He pawed the soft dirt and flicked his tail while eyeing the stranger warily. He bared his teeth and growled,  "And what concern is it of yours to question my business?" He continued to stare at the other stallion, wondering what is was that he wanted.He wasn't afraid of him, not in any way.. he was trying to size the other up in the event that they ended up battling. He could smell the sharp metallic scent of blood on him, so this one had killed or wounded something recently....  devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-Mare smirked, he had spirit , oh how he liked the ones with spirit. “I was curious, the names Nightmare.” The stallion flicked his tail once more and grinned like a maniac. If his personality was like he thought it was Mare had no doubt that they could get along well enough. “Do you hunt as well?” This stallion certainly had the fangs to do so, and if he didn’t hunt …well that was just a crying shame he might not be worth the effort to get to know after all.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)Ears still flat against his head, he gave a jerky nod and grunted,  "Beaowulf." What was this stallions deal? What game was he playing? Beaowulf couldn't help but wonder why tis stallion was eyeing him like a piece of meat. When asked about hunting, his interest peaked a bit. His ears came up the slightest and he stopped pawing the ground although his tail continuously flicked back and forth like a pendulum. His eyes sparked with a faint interest.  "I do... I assume by that question I am to assume that you are also a hunter... although from the scent of blood coming from you and the appearance that you are healthy and not wounded would have suggested that fact anyways." devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-“It’s a pleasure Beaowulf,” he grinned and shivered in delight at the thought of the hunt, the blood spilling into his muzzle as life drained from his victim. He shook his mane driving the pleasure images from his mind, “I am a hunter if my appearance didn’t give it away, but it’s not a recent scent you smell on my body,” He paused almost for emphasis, “it’s the smell of the thousands whom have died by my hooves.” His tail lashed excitedly now, “I haven’t been able to hunt recently.” He seemed almost saddened by the fact then he grinned in a maniacal way once more.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He watched as the other stallion grinned and shivered while he was deep in thought. Thinking about previous hunts perhaps? Or his plans for his next victim? Well, he sure better not be planning on Beaowulf as his next victim or he was going to have a mighty big surprise! He bowed his head slightly, being careful to not take his eyes from Nightmare and said,"  It was obvious that you are a hunter.. especially with the way you came upon me so suddenly" HE fixed the stallion with a commanding stare.  "I am not surprised that often or that easily." devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-He chuckled “your smart, you should never drop your guard around me, at least not till you get to know me.” He grinned delightedly, “though I’m quiet unsure if I’d attack you or not…I wouldn’t want to have it on my head that I ruined such a handsome creature.” Maybe that was a little to forward for some but that was Nightmare he was never afraid to speak his own thoughts or feelings on a subject.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He took a step back and snorted with some confusion. What?! Was he.. hitting in him now? What a weird stallion! He shook his head and chuckled.  "I'm quite sure that it would take more than just yourself to ruin one such as myself." He smirked and his golden eyes flashed with amusement.  "One such as myself might welcome an attack to keep things interesting from time to time.." devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-He couldn’t help but chuckle himself at the reaction “don’t tell me no creature has never called you handsome?” He snorted as if that made him angry, “I can understand no creature taking a liking to me…” he eyed the massive claw “, but you? That’s almost so crazy it’s funny!” He really could not comprehend how no mare, or stallion had ever fallen head over hooves for this creature. Mare stepped forward now his eyes gleaming with amusement, “would you now?”  Mare could attack him if that’s what Beaowulf wanted, but of course he wouldn’t attack to kill or harm … at least not harm to much.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He blinked in surprise and looked at Mare carefully. " I wouldn't say that no creature has ever said that to me.. females certainly.. just never another male. I admit, it took me by surprise.."He leaned toward the taller stallion and smirked. " And yes, I do enjoy a good fight now and then, It livens the soul and makes life intersting." devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-He flicked an ear “that’s still surprising to me …  form what I’ve seen there are many same sex couples in these lands, besides beauty is beauty weather it’s male or female and you sir are a superb model of masculine beauty.” “Oh but doesn’t it? A good fight between ‘friends’ is always a sure bet to brighten ones day.” He tossed his mane and started to move around Beaowulf sizing the other stallion up.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He pondered that first statement for a minute before the second almost made him blush. Almost. He couldn't afford to show weakness.  " That is true. It's not that I'm opposed to same sex couples.. I just have no experience in that area.."His eyes lit up when Mare began circling him and his ears pricked forward in anticipation. So! He was looking for a fight! He began the circling dance that had started and attempted to get an idea of what his opponent would be like. It was difficult to tell with all that armor, but he could see muscles rippling through gaps in the armor. There was power in this stallion. And if htere was one thing he was attracted to, it was power...  devilnightshade Nightmare(Y)-“it’s something one does have to get used to when your raised to believe one thing, personally I have qualms with either if it wasn’t blatantly obvious.” He flicked his tail as they moved in circles now and let his wings flare out before folding them up tightly once more. The stallion suddenly leaped at Bea his hooves pounding like thunder now that he allowed them to. His body launched through the air as he tried to land a blow on the opposing stallion.  KazKitty  Beaowulf (Y)"That is true.." He eyed the other stallion as they continued to circle one another. His sudden leap caught Beaowulf by some surprise. It was difficult to read the opponent's moves when you couldn't see where his muscles and subtle body movements were. He reared up lashed out with his sharp horn, preparing to meet the certain impact. devilnightshade 
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  Mare let the horn crash into his armor but he still came out Bae and spoke as well, “if you fight me enough you can pick up on my body language. I can tell by the way you watch me that you judge movements by the ripple of muscles … with me there’s a habit I have that shows my direction.” He didn’t know why he’s said ‘if you fight me enough’ as if he was planning on seeing Bae a good bit.KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)His head vibrated with the shock of his horn clanging against the hard armor. He shied away and shook his head quickly and went in again, attemtping to shoulder the larger stallion. " You are a powerful opponent." he grunted.  "I am most certain this shall not be out last battle." He looked at his opponent with a  strange gleam in his eye and grinned, as he pushed forward.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)-Mare took one step back grinning at Beao “aye, and your are quiet powerful yourself.” He’d never spoken those words to anyone and for a moment Mare faltered and got pushed back even more. Snapping outta his thoughts he dug his hooves in and pushed back against the other stallion. “I look forward to more battles with you in the future,:  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)His eyes glowed with pleasure and he grinned as he connected with the other stallion. When Mare pushed back, it was particulary hard and caught him a bit off balance. He was thrown back and hit the ground hard. Letting out a whoosh of breath, he rolled and quickly got to his feet again, horn at the ready. His eyes gleamed.  "As do I. You are indeed a most formidable opponent." He leapt towards Mare again, aiming his horn for a gap in his armor.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)-The stallion grinned even more as Beaowulf’s horn slipped into his flesh. The biting pain made him tremble in delight. He leapt forward opening his mouth showing of the vicious fangs. He tried to latch onto the top of Beao’s neck since he’d never go for he jugular area since that risked death for the handsome stallion.”I greatly look forward to our future meetings Beaowulf, may thy all be as great as this one is proving to be!”  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He grunted and closed his eyes slightly as his horn pierced Mare's flesh. He felt Mare tense ans sensed that he was going to attack. Glancing up, he saw the sharp teeth coming towards him. He tried to pull away, but his hirn had come loose from his opponent's flesh only to catch in his armor. He felt the crisp fangs slide into his neck and grip him. He shivered with delight. This was what he lived for! He felt the pain, but most of it was blocked from the rush of adrenaline that surged through him. He grunted and tried to swivel around in an attempt to knock Mare's grip loose.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)-Mare grinned in delight and bounced away with Beaowulf’s hit. He pranced around him for a moment then dared to get close, brushing his body against the other stallion’s he licked the blood away before dancing away once more chuckling darkly in his native tongue. Mare closed his eyes for a moment, revealing in the taste of the blood, and his face was cast into shadows beneath the heavy helmet.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)He felt Mare lick the blood from his flesh and couldn't understand why such a thing would cause such a sensuous feeling within him. He shook his head, blue and green mane flicking back and forth and smiled at the armored stallion.  "I would gladly face you again." He bent his knees and thrust upward with his shoulder, his intention was to try and throw the larger stallion off his feet.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)- The stallion grunted with the hit and did tumble sideways for a moment. Then he started to flap his wings and rose slightly off the ground till he got his feet back under him. He smiled at Beao, a grin that was full of lust and passion, though those feelings weren‘t just for the  fact that the other stallion was giving him a dang good fight. He twitched his tail back and forth and started to move around Beaowulf once more as if he were sizing him up all over again.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)Dang. Almost. He had never had an opponent this formidable or this powerful. And he was causing some strange feelings to rise up in Beaowulf. He never would have thought that a male could cause such feelings in himself. But then again, he was attracted to power and he had never seen any other being anywhere near as powerful as this one. He grinned back at Mare and turned to face him as he circled.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)- Mare’s deep chuckle rumbled like far off thunder as it emerged from his throat. He sashayed close to Beao again and let his wings graze lightly over the other stallion’s side. He bounded away before Beaowulf could strike at him. Mare didn’t want to show it but fatigue was setting in, many a long week without fighting had sent him spiraling outta shape, but with this other stallion around Mare knew that wouldn’t last long.  KazKitty Beaowulf (Y)Another tingle shot through his body when Mare's wing grazed it. He was also beginning to feel fatigued but was determined to not show it. He feinted an attack and wondered why Mare seemed to be toying with him instead of really attacking. Maybe he was feeling the effects of the battle too. Apparently he needed to get into more fights to keep in shape. He could ususally last longer in a battle, but then again, this opponent was much stronger than any of the others. Sparring with Mare would be fantastic for getting his strenght and tone back up to its prime. He half heartedly lunged at Mare again, not really intending on hitting him.  Devil NightShade Nightmare(Y)- He bounded away form the lunge and let vicious fangs stroke Beaowulf’s neck as he passed by. He grinned  as he once more danced away from the other stallion, mare wasn’t fighting in a ‘traditional’ way anymore but he felt that there were many ways one could battle, not just slamming bodies together.            
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 6:36 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Beaowulf (Y)
  He was tiring fast. Mare's fangs grazed his neck and drew even more blood from him. There were plenty of red streaks running down his body already, mingling with his sweat. He saw similar streaks on Mare as well. This fight was indeed a good one, but it had also worn him out. He had never backed down or given up on aa battle before. What was he to do now? He sensed that if e were to back down, Mare would not strike with a killing blow, but still! To give in? Never!
  He lowered his head and danced around the other stallion, watching him to see where he would srtike next.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 6:56 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Nightmare(Y)-
  Like Beaowulf Mare was beginning to feel the strain of the fight, it had been along time since he'd fought such a worthy opponent being that Shade would no longer battle with him now that she had the herd to protect. Also like the other stallion he would never admit it or back down in battle. His dancing steps were already slowing but he kept enough composure that he didn't show where he'd strike next.
  Mare suddenly leapt and wound his neck under Beaowulf's and pushed his head up.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Beaowulf (Y)
  If he didn't already realize he was getting weary, the move that Mare threw at him next was proof of it, since it caught him completely by surprise and he didn't react in time to defend himself. The other stallion had caught him under the head and pushed up. Hard. He felt himself falling.
  Well. If he was going down, he was taking Mare with him. As he fell, he snaked his neck out and attempted to clamp down on Mare's wing.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 7:19 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Nightmare(Y)-
  The stallion chuckled as Beaowulf grabbed a hold of his wing. Mare sagged to the side a little but still kept himself somewhat off the ground and above Beao. To others it might have looked like Mare was standing over the other stallion in a dominating way even though that wasn't the truth of it. With a grunt Mare let his body slump to the ground near his opponents. 
  "That was enjoyable to say the least," Mare knew he'd have to start training again so they could go longer next time.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Beaowulf (Y)
  He gazed up at the other stallion and laughed. He was completely spent. 
  "That was indeed a most enjoyable battle" he said and nipped at Mare's wing affectionately. "Shall we schedule a rematch since this has ended with no clear outcome?" He smirked and was actually looking forward to something for once.
  Actually, he was also looking forward to dragging himself off to a lake, or even better maybe to a hot spring to cleanse himself.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 7:49 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Nightmare(Y)-
  He chuckled slightly "we do need too set a 'date' for another battle", Mare turned his head and nudged his armored muzzle almost affectionately against Beao's. It was very hard for Mare to show any kind of affection because he was a demon and did have that evil reputation to keep up. He stared up at the sun for a moment, by day he seemed almost sane, but at night he tended to become a completely different stallion.
  Shaking his head he slowly rose "but first we bot need a bath."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Beaowulf (Y)
  He gazed appreciatively at Mare as he slowly got up. He was a bit confused at the emotions that welled up inside him. He couln't deny that he was very attracted to this stallion. Which was strange all in itself. He had never even had an ounce of attraction for another male before. But then again, he had never met anyone with the power that Mare held. And he was a sucker for power. Here was not only someone to be his oopponent, but to be his equal. Someone he could train with and grow stronger with. Someone to wreak havoc with! He grinned fiendishly to himself at that last thought.
  He groaned as he got up and shook his mane, droplets of blood and sweat flying off him. "Ugh.. a bath is necessary.. might I suggest the hot springs? I believe they are nearby.." He nodded off to his right. "The warm water is not only better for cleaning off grime, but the heat is good for relaxing sore muscles."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 8:23 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Nightmare(Y)-
  He smiled "the hot spring would be divine." With a toss of his silken mane Mare strode forward then slowed so that he could walk alongside Beaowulf as the moved through the dense underbrush of the wooded area.  Mare was quickly finding that it was hard keeping his eyes off the handsome stallion beside him. That made him think about the darkness again, would he attack Beaowulf mercilessly if he lost his mind? or would he talk the other stallion into one of his favorite past times ...slaughter.
  After a moment the smell of water touched his nostrils and he smiled beneath the mask as the entered the clearing and stood at the edge of the springs. Taking a step back he removed the heavy azure armor. Beneath it his coat was a deep bronze color. The grotesque skin of his claw continued up his body and neck to his face. His muscles bulged like steel cables for a moment, but besides his beauty he was badly scared from many battles and some of his coat had been singed from the armor that was constantly getting heated by the sun.
  His cross still hung about his neck and a ray of sunlight danced through the blood held in the vile. With a flick of his spaded tail Mare moved gracefully into the warm waters.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Beaowulf (Y)
  Walking was annoyingly painful at the moment. He was rather sore though he wouldn't admit it and he couldn't wait o get to the hot springs. At least he had decent company.
  As they approached the spings, he sighed happily and stared at the sight of flowing water and steam. He sensed movement beside him and turned to see MAre removing his armor. His eyes widened in surprise as he had expected the stallion to keep his armor on at all times. He eyed Mare and his gaze wandered over the newly revealed body that had been hidden to him all this time. His coat was an amazing bronze color and his body was marked with scars, much like Beao's own. His muscles were well developed and rippled beneath his coat as he made his way to the water. Beao took in the clawed leg and the strange skin that went up his body, but didn't really think anything of it.
  Shaking his mane, he made his way to the water, and slid in, enjoying the feel of the warm water against his skin. He sighed happily and relaxed, eyes half closed. Looking at Mare through his half lidded eyes, he noticed MAre was still wearing his cross. "What's that all about anyways?" he asked and nodded his head in the necklace's direction.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 9:04 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Nightmare(Y)-
  Nightmare stood there silently for a long moment letting the warm waters relax every fiber in his body. Then the question entered his mine and buzzed like an angry bee and for a long moment emotionless dark Nightmare took on a sad appearance. "It's called the Relecruz Sanguis pendant, the clear stem holds traditionally the blood of a martyr ... mine holds my father's blood." 
  He winced slightly at a memory "if you believe it I was once a much diffrent stallion than the one before you today. I had hair like spun gold and eyes like crystal lakes. That was until I came across a demon possessed item and killed my family."  Her looked to the sky and laughed coldly, "arrogance and youth were my downfall and so I've lived longer than time should allow and have killed more than I will ever know."
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                     Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 5:00 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Beaowulf (Y)
  He raised an eyebrow and gazed at the bubbles that rose from the water, thinking about what he could say to Mare. He sensed that beneath the tough texterior, Mare was harboring a deeper wound that would not be shown. Beao was just getting to know his new companion and didn't want to push any buttons right now when they were supposed to be relaxing.
  He looked at Mare and waded a bit closer. "You may have indeed been very different in your youth.. but what you have become is so much more. Tragic what happened to your family.. but would you really give up what you have now if you could go back and change things?" He leaned closer and breathed into Mare's ear. "Just think.. a life without all this power.. without the bloodlust.. the killing. That's not who you are. Maybe it's the demonic item that possesed you.. but maybe it was just helping release the real you." He stepped back and stared at Mare directly in the eyes.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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  Mare chuckled,  damnit if he didn't just keep liking Beaowulf more and more, the large stallion nipped at Beao's ear then stared straight back into the beautiful golden pupils that so closely matche dhis own. Then for a long moment he considered, "for the most part no I wouldn't change anything. I might have kept myself from having my body taken over...but otherwise, no." Some would never understand the rational of giving up your sanity and humanity for power nobody but him and Beaowulf.
  Mare let his body sink alittle farther into the relazing waters and his glowing eyes half clsoed casting his face into partial shadows.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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