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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 12:20:46 GMT -5
Rendie is the dark fem of the lands, ruling beside the bastard Dersk. She is a known femm of seductry, how she enjoys the games of love. She entraces stallions, forcing them into her rancid trap. Once she has them they will die a slow painful death, their souls held captive benith er tender flesh. Her true love id Dersk however, and the pair knows it. She also has a place in the immortal relms
You find a lone stallion, how would you entrance the bruten, and how would he die?
Abilities: Mezmorization, object of seductry
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Post by fury on Sept 24, 2005 18:34:38 GMT -5
Can I audition for her?
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 18:35:17 GMT -5
sure
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Post by fury on Sept 24, 2005 19:11:08 GMT -5
k:
Auds pricked as orbs scanned the abandoned lythosphere,bod still,auds intent to hear any thing.Nares were flared as she smelft the air.She saw,smelft,and heared a stag,whickering as he wandered the deserted claiming grounds.
She was claimed already,by the dark Lord.She was his queen,leading the Dark-Side together.She snorted,knowing nothing --- even death --- would make her leave her position.
Banner flicked.The bruten had not spotted her yet,the wind blowing toward her as opposed the other way around.She was lucky.A prey yet gain.He was her third catch this week.The other two were dead.She snorted,smirking pleasantly.She wiped it away,replacing it with a kind face and sweet smile,mezmorizing to even the smartest stag.She walked to him,graceful stride carrying her elegantly.
Hello,I be Rendie.You are?
*to be continued*
I'll add more later...g2g!Bye!
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Post by Dakota on Sept 24, 2005 20:56:22 GMT -5
[I'll try out for her...]
silence. it was deafening. RENDIE couldn't stand it. it was so...empty, it needed to be filled. she wasen't satisfied.
harks are laced into her tangled locks, her cold mocha depths staring blankly ahead. her stride was long and smooth and she arched her elegant serpentine, her banner flying back with the chilling wind. she wandered aimlessly over the barren landscape. she squinted, the desert sand threatening to damage her vision. through the storm RENDIE could see a masculine silhouette. and what have we here? hmmm...here kitty, kitty, kitty... a twisted smirk crossed her mug. the hellion was completly oblivious as she approached silently. she was the equivilent to darkness; creeping slowly and silently untill it completly engulfed you and you couldn't fight anymore. yes, that sounded exactly like her.
she was patient, waiting for the exact moment before letting herself within his line of vision. the ess was cautious, but it didn't show. she picked up a light stepping canter, finally revealing herself. she was the picture of purity as she floated toward him, her tresses flowing with the wind, in tune with her movement, her whipcords trailing behind her. her forlock whipped away from her intelligent depths, clearing her vision somewhat. she seemed to be moving in slow motion as she altered her path toward him. let's get this party started. a charming exspression took over her facade, oh how innocent she appeared. trap parts, allowing vocals to escape.
"A dark eve to you, sir. Call me Rendie."
irresistable, right? she didn't bother going by a different name, or disguising herself in any way, for after today he wouldn't be able to tell another soul about this little encounter. she waited for his own calling, then continued with her trap, spinning her web of lies. too bad he was the one unfortunate enough to get caught in it.
she stepped closer, close enough for each of them to feel the other's body heat. the only difference? one of them would be cold to the bone soon. RENDIE extended her serpentine so she was breathing into his tresses, her breath warm and inviting. he was falling for it, of course, as all of them did. he was simply a mark in her book. but, oh, was he in for it.
"Please, sir, my king is mistreating me. I need you to fight for my freedom."
by now the poor fool was gullible to fall for anything. but RENDIE cared not for her victims. she grinned slyly when he agreed to "help" her.
"Thank you, good sir. I shall return..."
with that she thundered away into the storm. once out of site, she circled and came back. he wouldn't be able to tell that it was still her. disguising her voice slightly, she spoke to him once more.
"I see that you have challenged me for Rendie's freedom. Well, let the battle begin."
this was RENDIE's favorite way to kill, it was also the slowest way. the stallion wouldn't stand a chance against her. they fought a long, hard battle, each of them suffering. but she had an advantage against the dazed hellion. when the were finally done he was good as dead. he'd probobly broken a few ribs and had taken a good many bucks and bite wounds around the neck and head area. his canvas was blood-stained and it's normally bay pigment was now a deep, splattered crimson. soon enough he collapsed. she smirked a trotted over to where he had fallen.
"Fool..."[/i]
she whispered into his ear, disguising nothing for he was taking his last breaths. RENDIE thundered away, she was done here.
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 21:15:41 GMT -5
very nice.
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Post by dakota on Sept 24, 2005 21:16:57 GMT -5
Thank you.
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Post by dakota on Sept 24, 2005 21:17:37 GMT -5
Sorry i didn't add more description about the fight, I'm running out of time on the computer.
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 21:17:39 GMT -5
post in joining quick like and ill accsept u. every1 needs to get to claiming soon, its no fun not being able to post
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Post by dakota on Sept 25, 2005 10:59:31 GMT -5
-crosses fingers-
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Post by Sequin on Sept 25, 2005 11:12:18 GMT -5
lol
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Post by dakota on Sept 25, 2005 11:13:16 GMT -5
heh ;D
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Post by dreamsake on Sept 25, 2005 14:22:51 GMT -5
I will try too:
Boom! Boom! A flash of lightning over head. Clap! BOOOM! Darkness surrounded her mud crusted dial, the loud thunder booming in unheard auds, that swiveled to catch other sounds, of the creatures of the night. Tiny droplets fell to the ground, splattering her mud crusted, cracked talons.
Plastered tassels hung limply to her boa, stuck to the drenched hide. Whipcord was tucked in, the water from the rain rolling off her rump. Dial was risen, yet lowered at the same time, her dark orbs searching the darkness.
Pillars picked up, and slowly placed her talons on the mud splashed turf, her muddy hocks sinking deep into the mud. Muscles were as hard as iron as she moved on.
Lightning flashed over her dial once more, as the rain pelted her hide. The light lasted seconds, but it was slow enough to shine upon the large, pearly, hairless scar on her back. It was shaped like a talon, yet it looked as though it was dragged down her side. Which was indeed what happened. So strange stag decideding that she was the prefect mare to claim, and breed. The wound used to bother her, but now, it was nothing but another scar, another scar upon her dappled, muscular hide.
Orbs were weary, she was not sure her king would allow her to enter his terra once more. Mares can be stupid, they leave the terra on their own, then mop about, and never return to their loves. She completed steps 1 and 2, yet she wasn't going to never return, nope, she was going to see if she was differnet from every other mare.
A stallion was watching her in the shadows Hey hot stuff he said looking at the queen.
Rendie looked at the stallion, she pinned her auds as the stallion circled her, looking around, her scream was emitted from her vocals
Watch it. I mean, hey....
she said with a seductive smile, she rubbed against him. She then looked at him with eyes so gorgeous that the stalion was lost in them. She then reared and bucked, hitting him in the head, with one blow, he was down.......
Wimp
she said with a snort and walked off to her real love.
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Post by Sequin on Sept 25, 2005 19:48:31 GMT -5
sorry dream, your was very good. But i belive miss Dakota over their fits the part. Howeve ri would really love for u to tryout for Consteins mate! itl b up soon!
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Post by dakota on Sept 25, 2005 19:50:42 GMT -5
weeeee! really? -celebrates!-
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