Life Protector Palmeta

[minority]

Whats the worst that
I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long and good night..
So long and good night..

Ocules watched the bytch who was supposively her new 'queen'. SHe wasnt much. Full of herself. Afraid of the truth. Just like she suposed. Watching her trot in her fancy ways. Pfft... is this one a light? Hah. A grin came upon he features as the femme kissed up to her king. She could tell that 'toxic' was jealouse. Indeed. For why else would she act like that? Oh this should be fun. Nares flared and enamels bared as the bytch spoke. skank? Excuse me.. I shall tear that wrench to.. Wait.. Not yet. Lure her just like Elende.They can both be taken down as well. Two birds with one stone eh? Bow downto her.. Then... The plan will be in motion. Oh yes... Fine idea indeed. Tensenes relazed. A fake smile she had put on now. Tucking her forehoof under her frame she bowed to the queen. Standin uponce again. Crania purposly held lower. Gazing down at the yound 'un she had brought along..

Your filly.. Shes adorable. Pleasure to meet you Toxic. Tsk tsk. I have been degraded much yes. But Skank? I dont like assuming. I can assure you i am none of a kind. But you may think as you please.. Once again.. Oh so excellent to.. meet you.

She paused before her last words. Releasing breath as she spoke. Annoyed she was. But the rage wouldnt be released yet. Oh bitch.. i have plenty to say. But actions speak louder than words correct? A cautious smile played 'pon her features. Clearly she was Jealouse. But why? There was nothing to be jealouse about. She didnt want Elende. Let them be a happy f*cking famiy. All she wanted was a life. And she would fight if she had to. And it was heading towards that direction...

Like stated little one. I am no joke. My threats? They are warnings to you. I speak no lies. I speak no tales. I speak the truth. Ineed you will see soon. The timing must be accurate. Down you will go. Enemies you have chosen to be. Step up femme. Youve beckoned for the worst. And I am answering your call.

Can we pretend
To leave again
And meet again
When both our cars collide..

[palmeta]

Songs of the dead
are laminations of the living
would you like to fall
and pass your turn 'round
the devil sniped and snaped
at your hairs taking time away
now it is just simply your songs
that rename the meaning of living

His carcass of charred intensitiy stood back in the death taking and overwheilming shadows watching these 3 'quines play there everloving minds out. half circles were laced up twiching back and forth to each of their conversation and terms of disagreement. What a sight and entertaining scripts they were putting on for him and his mate asima. What a way just to bardge in and try to take o'er they must think they had it all. yes they may be dark but fighting does not make enough to stand in that catagory. His squared off mug turned from a smrik to a bored and okward grin. Turning his gaze from the exciting arguments he stroed his immortal part sideways rasing a brow at his she-feline. After gazing at her for a moment and awaiting her reaction hoping it would be the same as his to these 3 'quines fighting he pawed around then gazed at the 'quines and rolled his glowers slowly at their childish play.

was it time for him to interupt their fun play dtaes or was he to wait a little longer and come up with his speech taking reply. oh he would give them a little more of their time before the devil could come and snip away at their life strings. he cleared his gullet then passed a his vocal cords expanding them leting a loug yelping cackle retreat from his rotting mandible. the birds were disturbed with his weiling howl that echoed far cross the topagraphy casted a horrifying call that whiped out the life that resided with in his view.

You fools look at you entertaining the likes of me oh how pore that must be. I hope it ruines your reputation and utilization your fine faxination. No dark has departed from your souls only the thoughts of the devil have shown.

He stood still like a statue his snake like duster waving back and forth half curled keeping away from the dirt. his calws of crimson compleaxtion arched out from his massive paws scarping and screaching a ear peircing tune at the loam. Was it time if they kept up their time would come. they were not immortal and he could finally have some play to himself.

Tip tap tip tap hear that sound
its ringing its way
pound pound pound
shame on such a fact
please tell me your not coming back
it would be unfar
so stay keep your ways
but remember its only a game

[elende]

Shut up all of you
Do not forget who rules you
I am your ruler
The only one
Fire with Fire
Ash with ash
Let this dumbstuck fool
fall on his ass

Minority, Toxic, allow your bickering to hault. Do not forget what and who rules you, I, kin of Kemor. Has this not hey been revealed? Do not speak down to me, I have reached the end of this rope. Sparks shall fly, pelting and rouge. I dare one to speak out, really, I do. Call upon Kya, that I shall. Allow the temptest of the guard to smoothe things over, you really dont want plan b, or c. Toxic im am pulling inthe reins, pulling them so tight. Dont quiver, dont cry. Stay close to that little filla, for a slut you speak of, she is not the one holding the foal of another. Another other than me, but a foal she soon shall hold. Minority I know your games, games I do not fall to so easily. I go along with them, a counter grazing thy thoughts. The pose of Elende never changed, brow furrowd, labriums curled. Fools, you have shoved me off the edge, to the dence black below. Jawls slung ajar, rage ripping through his motions, his veins, his seering pelt.

Shut your pathetic trapts, Toxic Murder of Lemora hush! Do not speak of sluts for I belive you have spoken to the wrong femma, for you have held the spaw of one, a fool. Not from me, hold your tounge, your have no reply, none at all. It seems you latched to this character, one you left. Yet you hold the spawn destined to fail, Minority, stop your mocking, your games. Last, yes I am barking, my orders to coil around the thick sculls I reside with. Your, mutt of ebon, feline. Do not speak such a greeting to thy likings, would you like more entertainment? Let this be known, I am Elende, kin of Kemor. My request overrulers, my ties are strong. Power I posses, enaugh to post you, Palmeta into a state of utter distress. Strike me, by god I fucking dare you. You are starring into the double barrels my friends, the horrid eyes. The saftey is removed, sparks will fly. Does one want to speak up, do you have soem reason for your outburst? Do you want to hear my reply? teh cracking of sculls?

Aww did I hury your feelings? I am so sorry, im so sorry you are infantile, im so sorry you are a moron. Now now Minority, your season is coming. I know it now, and you know it also. The only one of reside to hold such, my lead with spawn. Dont make me snap, snap for real. You haven't seen anything yet my dames, oh and musn't forget the single fool. Abeo, you seem wise, you hold my slightest respect. Not a peep, the one with sence. Yes yes, you will thrive. Pampered princess of Lemora, that can happen. Elende moved from the presence of the felines, brushing against Toxic as he rounded, a low rumble released as a nudge pressed her shoulder. Musk scent of the femma danced around his nares, the tunnles pulling away from the flesh. He looked to Minority, minx I see your games. You are the co lead, would you like to change it? Barbs snapped, foramtion moving twards the imp, one who belived she was so far ahead of the game. Yes yes doe, play me like an insturment, do your dance. Tiny dancer. Minority, it seems the eyes will be turning to you in due time, due the word of meaning

Shut up all of you
Do not forget who rules you
I am your ruler
The only one
Fire with Fire
Ash with ash
Let this dumbstuck fool
fall on his ass

[Sayuri]

I come from the past.
I eat the night.
I knew you when you were young.
I tell you my story.
But I sleep with a gun.

This is my night, this is your night.
I’m a black walker, babe.
Touch me softly and you get a fright.
The stars are holes in the sky.


That little bitch! Pretending to be all sweet and innocent. Ha! I know better than to fall for her little scheme. She thinks herself to high and mighty to be herself? In time that will change, in due time. Slits narrowed as they glared at the other banshee. Scornful expression was plastered ‘pon her facet, glare never leaving the frame of the unworthy skank. Harks swivelled catching the low rumble of the vocals she knew to be Elende’s. Me a slut? How dare you speak of me that way! Yes I do have the spawn of another but it was not my doing, in fact I plan to abandon this little piece of shit that seems to be more light hearted than any light I have come across. Dome turned, gaze resting ‘pon Elende, trap wrinkled back, slicers exposed as a low hiss seeped from her clenched trap
.
Call me what you like mutt, but a skank I am not. You may think I am a slut for I have the spawn of another, but did it ever occur to you that I planned to abandon this little piece of shit? She spat, motioning to her filla who was cowering by her side. That never occurred to you did it? Figures, your to dense to even think of that possibility. Trap snapped shut, dome turning to the banshee once more, trap parting low hiss fled from her diaphragm. Don’t think I have forgotten you bytch. Trying to act all sweet and innocent, but we both know you aren’t. So stop with the crap, and stop pretending to be a sweet, innocent light hearted piece of shit. Your games are old and they do not fool me
.
Trap snapped shut defiantly, gaze flickering back and forth between Elende and the bytch who called herself Minority. Smirk was plastered ‘pon her facet, dome turned gaze drifting to her cowering filla. She snorted in disgust, dome lowered, serpentine extending she nipped her hard on her boa. Yes soon she would make her way to the fields of abandonment, leaving her light hearted filla there. Soon her burden would be lifted and in the summer she would be free to mate with Elende. She would not let Minority bare her lord’s first, that was her honor and her’s alone, she would not let some other bytch step in and take it from her. She snapped out of her rambles, the familiar touch sending shivers down her spine. Harks caught the low rumble, trap extending gently grazing the bronc’s serpentine, as he passed. It was so easy for him to make her forget everything, all he had to do was simply brush against her, and all her thoughts and feelings vanished. His touch sent shivers up and down her spine, it chilled her in a way that was pleasurable. His musky scent filled her nares, as she inhaled, then it was gone as he passed her moving to the banshee by the curse Minority. Low sigh seeped from her nares, she should be on her way soon. Yes it was time. M’lord I shall be departing now, for tis time I ride myself of this filla. I shall return soon.

The moon is a thorn in the dark.
It drips with light.
Give me the knife.
Let’s cut out our eyes.

Yeah, this is your night, this is what’s right.
I’m a black walker, babe.
Brush my lips and I bleed you white.

[elende]

[tala luff a mare cant b in season until a year after they foal, so like hmm. oh dont kill it, drop it off at the saddend feilds]

[minority]

Ocules rolled and a play face of sadness came 'pon her features. It was quite funny. Watching them get angry.. Oh so angry. And yet she held her temper. Just fun this was. It couldnt hurt them. Could it? Indeed not. A hiss seethed through her enamels. Boa arched and stretched foward. Almost in the bytches face. Listening to her words to Elende. We all know you love this shitty 'foal' of yours. Playing best eh?

A nod exceeded her crania. Ocules bore into Elendes. He was powerful. too powerful at that. Indeed she would obey him. She had to. Perhapse she would really try and form alliances with these muts. She would need it yes. A grunt released her vocals. Temper temper eh? Oh prepare for the worst you stupid whore. Nares flared and she bore into the mares ocules. Chaa me acting light? Oh femm... poor thing. Love you show your stallion. I have yet to show my full dark side. And you persist your beckons. Now it is time for all hell to break loose!! fore hoof reached out and tapped the geo beneath the ebon mass.

Listen here Toxic. Your words fear me not.. Your beckons for the worst will be answered. You force me to be your enemy... To fight back. And so i shall. Your punishments? I bite back hun. Jealouse eh?


As for you Elende. My apologies for the trouble that has been cause.. if it was my fault even. i wish not argue over petty things like your... 'lead mare'. Excuse me if you would. I am dead seriouse now..


Nares flared. Ocules never met his. She didnt want to understand him. She was brought here just for a toy.. To be used. But thats all anyone would use her for. So better enjoy it while she can eh? Ocules rolled. Glaring at the textured earth beneath her.. Too annoyed to care about anything else. Let that femme of his make the wrong move.. Oh i shall tear her to shreds. Not here tho no.. A fight in store eh?

[gracey]

elende said:

[tala luff a mare cant b in season until a year after they foal, so like hmm. oh dont kill it, drop it off at the saddend feilds]

Actually, mares come into season around 7 to 10 days after giving birth.

[palmeta]

Commit your crimes
Rejoice to your sins
tisk tisk tisk
take a chance
claw in the depth
grab for breath
may it be the end

He half frowned at Elende destroying all of their fun oh how far this could go such a shame to mess it up. Shruging he slumped off looking back and snearing showing his cannines twiching his rope from side to side. Front view held up high he chuckled at elendes words of testimony. It woshed through at a raspy tone and flew high smuthering it way forceful onward snatching alls attentions.

Elende Elende you think you have it all! Dont turn on me or see your head slamed mong the floor. You will never see that of one more fucking day you bastard! Say one more word to me your gaurdian, and then feel your flesh slicing apart, twisting then ripping. Look at the facts and writing what do you have to defened against me? Nothing! I have far more greater powers.......Immortality is the way to decive all who dare pass a cross of jesus and worship such of that! witch one if right here!

spin and churn
lie to me and die
see the dark
worship such a offer
nightmares oh so crule
fuck you for lasting this long
show me your witt
know it all, show it all
take a straw
and place your bet

He made a motion to lung at Elende then humfed off what time was there to be here for? None was that of its way so much time left and no time to sleep. Love is pittiful learn trust phaw! Stick a needle through their paw! Who needs that horrid gist when you have the devil to seek? Torcher give me more more more! New days need to stop and destroy that horrid tick tick tick tock! Warm tender turn that the other way see what you can really do you bitches and bastards know none of that! Give in or find out how to make memories to throw down the drain! Your heart and soul tear it out sing a funirel song and be raised the ways we should all be! Battle after battle is what i know! All fuzzy feeling needs to go!

Elende, Toxic Murder and Minority im through go feed on food pray and praise the lord! look in the jmirroir and then illl see you through!

call all mutts
wag your tail
find your paradise
me nah why should I
cast your line
gone is the word
blood seeps through
tear after tear
oh how i fear
make up is such a crime
grudges survive

[Plz tell me it is okay!*begs* 443 words my normal limit] [/color]

[Sequin]

[Asima you need to post, Elende after]

[minority]

-bangs head on desk then twiddles thumbs-. Waiting for someone to post. -_-

[minority]

Im so tired of being here..
Depressed by all my childish fears
But if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
Your presence still lingers here..
And it wont leave me alone...

Haunting ocules glared at the topo beneath her sleek mass of ebon. Enamels bared and grinded within the hold of her mug. Dial threw up. Sending a hateful glare to the stupid runt called Toxic. A heavy sigh released her dampened nares. Come now Toxic... dont be afraid. It wont hurt alot. A sly smirk played upon her features. A hateful.. yet cunnig look she posed. Tail flicked against her barrel. She would not take any more from this... this.. b!tch. Dont hesitate to call me more of your petty names. You think they hurt eh? You best be on your best guard.. The worst has yet to come. She would take on this scrawny mare. And beat her down to the damn grave. A fight was in store. She warned.. But clearly she was unbelieved. Perhapse she would learn her place now. It needed to be taught. Dont think me as your tutor. But you will bow down to this name.

The femora bobbed her head once. Low grunts released her vocals. Crania held in a dominant stance. Stilts of iron carried her mass towards the one dubbed Toxic. Banner hung loose and was shifted by the winds as she trod along. Whites bared.. As she approached. Raising her dial.. Making her taller than the so called 'queen' of Lemora. Crania thrashed and barely.. buts she did throw her fore-frame into the air. She came to an abrupt hault. Threats and warnings released her vocals. Audits rested flat against her pan. Nares flared. Inhaling the sickening scent of she. 'er ocules burned with a never-ending flame. Never did it blow out.. It continued to rage on. Like a wilfd-fire. Mug threw up into the air. She was furiouse. But she regained herself well enough to speak..

Oh wrench. You have tested me and I have failed with flying colors. I know your game plan well enough. Degrade me if you must. But your words..? They will never do anything but make me laugh. I swear b!tch. You will go down. I will bury your disgusted frame beneath the surface.. and piss on your grave.

You've only asked for a death wish.. And dammit i will fufill it. Like stated.. I bow down to none. You think you make me tremble? We will see.. We will indeed. I will take your ass down. With barely a fight. You've shown what a threat you are.. And oh look.. Scared i am not. Ocules glared into the femmes. Sickened by her. She was so jealouse of her and Elende. But what was there to be jealouse of? If she was the stupid scrawny slut that she was called.. Why be jealouse of such? But not was the time for her to be shaking. Now was the time she would need to back up her words. In a brawl against one of the darkest. She had fought many. The scars that lay upon her pelt were like trophies.. Working hard to earn them. Nothing or no one would stand in her way now. Speak your threats.. I care now. Listening i refuse to do. Because why waste my presciouse time on nonsence eh? [i/] Forehoof picked up and slammed down upon the surface beneath. She was angry.. And annoyed. Very. Tense she was. Not with fear.. but anger.

To the fighting realms we go.. Kidding i am not.

One snort released her nares as she whisked her cord. Side stepping before picking up a paced gallop onward towards he destination. If that runt was too afraid to agree to the fight.. Then it would be prooved. The better would stand out. The better was she. And her confidence would never be ruined. Of course she lost at times.. But that would never stop her. Heavy stilts of ebon carried on. The sun shone down.. Making her pelt gleam. Making it look like it was tinted brown. But it wasnt. Thoughts ran through her troubled mind.. She would stop at nothing to take down this nightmare. And she would assume the better.. The queen of Lemora. Wether she was mates with Elende.. she cared not. His decision it was. But she needed just to win. And she would do so yes.
Muscles rippled beneath her lining. Lungs inhaled and exhaled heavy breaths. Becoming tired from the run so far. But she was close yes. Ocules never left the direction straight ahead. On her way she was... Hate it or love it the underdogs on top...

These wounds wont seem to heal..
This pain is just to real..
Theres just too much that time cannot erease...

[ooc: ill make a posteh in the battle grounds.. it'll prob suck tho. lol. -skips off-]

[Sequin]

[Aisma first den Tox!]

[Sayuri]

oh and um minority toxic left so ur gonna have to modify ur post.

[Sequin]

[omg I know how it feels, I have a 3.5k post 4 entity and my comp spazzed and it went poof -cries-]

[Sayuri]

hey mueh can minority challenge toxic even though toxic had already left?