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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 13:30:48 GMT -5
It Sounds So Sweet The night stars sparkled, like midnight fireworks.The trees had a slight brezze running through them , creating a melody of music.THe ground hard and unforgiving to the hooves of horses. the mountians rose up steeple infornt of ,Wild Miagc.Her mother had said theses were ware the magic of the world came form, the mountians. She swished her tail thinking of her mother, and how much it hurt to run away.She was almost positive she had been followed, but whoever it was, was consiealed in the darkness.Her ears twiseted and turned trying to pin down the soft hoof falls.The world was full of mysteries, and this was one she was going to solve. Her soft harmoney voice rang through the air. "who's There Coming From The Lips Of an Angel |
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 13:36:50 GMT -5
Cold pools focused onto the young fae as limbs lifted and fell softly into the snow covered lome. Thorns swisted forward listening to her songs as she spoke out to him not knowing that she was beging watched by a night stalker. "Hello" He said lightly putting on his light act as he did with so many others. Whipcords swished back and forth shaking the snow from them before they could tur his ebon bodice white. As he neared her his breath lightened and his limbs locked together halting him.
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 14:08:01 GMT -5
It Sounds So Sweet She eyed him for a moment.He can't be nuetral she though.The tone of his voice said light, but underneath so soft you could bearly here it was a dark, deep voice.she need she couldn't fight him, he was just to big and powerful, and she was just to little.She would have to go along with his little game, until she could run for it. "hello.Who Are You?" she asked, hoping it sounded soft and not terrified as she felt. Coming From the Lips of an Angel |
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:12:11 GMT -5
Slowly a smirk parted his velvets as he listened to her next song. She was trying to sound unafraid but he could sense her fea rlike he sense so many others. Thorns quitly laid back against his skulla and limbs lifted and fell again taking him to 'er side. "I'm a Night Stalker" He hissed, muscles flexing under his pelt as he waited for her to try and run away.
ooc: ahhh where did my muse go?
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:20:20 GMT -5
It Sounds So Sweet I knew it she though.Well it's either run, or wait,i'd prefer to do neither.Her eyes scanned teh area while she though.Now where to hide, no where to run. I though so, well it happens to be that i am not light but nuetral. It wasn't exactly the truth, and not exactly a lie.She knew there was no fear in her voice, she was no only annoyed, and angry.she hoped he would just leave her alone. But she wasn't holding her breath.she would face what was coming, good or bad. Coming From The Lips of an Angel |
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:26:16 GMT -5
Thorns left their place against his crania and boa arched lightly. As he songs sunk in he smiled. She had courage but that wouldn't help her now. Shaking his skulla he released a deep chuckle before releasing more of his lyrics. "That makes no difference in my eyes" He spat calmly watching her. He knew that there would be none to come to her rescue and it would just be easier for her to surrender now.
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:30:52 GMT -5
Really , it doesn't matter that i'm nuetral.I think soShe was trying to buy time,come on some one. She watched hiim knowing the longer she stood here ,the more he would get angry, the worse her punishment would be.Her eyes sparkeld with courage.Her ears laid back and darkness started to close in.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:35:36 GMT -5
Yes but you will also be a slave [/i] He hissed watching her lightly. Thorns slowly bowed down aginst his skulla agian as began to become bored with her. |
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:37:36 GMT -5
I refuse to be a slave.
She hissed glaring at him, teeth bared and ears laid back, she slowly started to back up hoping he wouldnt notice.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:41:40 GMT -5
So many do. He hissed watching her again. As she began moving back he advanced on her, pools studing her boicde as he went forward. |
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:44:58 GMT -5
i'll Bet ,with an attitude like yours
she hissed, hoping to get him mad.That was when darks made mistakes. she made sure seh was looking at him, he was half bad looking, for a dark she though.But immediatly shook the though out of her head.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:47:37 GMT -5
So what is your dubbance flika? He hissed calmly not letting her get to him. When she grew older she would produce healthy foals for the Night Stalkers' herd as long as the foal tured out to be dark. |
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:50:38 GMT -5
YOU don't deserve to know my name, and i don't want to know yours
she said, realizing she haden't gotten to him.She kept backing up making no moves more theathing then ears laid back and her teeth bared. She was too young, only just turned three,to fight him.It would be her end if she had too.
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Post by *~Awaiting Death~* on Jan 21, 2007 15:54:03 GMT -5
Ok then you will be wench until you do so He hissed lightly shrugging as he moved with her. Quickly his kissers flew open baring fangs and closed at her shuldder before pulling back quickly not caring whether he hit or not. |
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Post by Wild Magic on Jan 21, 2007 15:57:16 GMT -5
She whimpered as he snipped her muscle, She could put no weight on that leg.She knew the fight was over before it had eyen begun.she whispered her name, not wanting to be called wench if she had to go with him.
Wild Magic she said her eyes full of hate and contempt.Not putting any weight on the leg, the muscle would heal soon enught if she didn't put any weight on it.
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