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Post by minority on Jan 20, 2006 21:24:43 GMT -5
I never really.. Wanted you to see.. The screwed up side of me That i keep.. Locked inside of me.
Femora of ebon lining drew forth into the lands of Lemora. Pistons paced in a trotting manner. Crania arched with a dominant pose. There were going to be changes around her. She had taken the position of Lead mare. But she knew it would happen.. It turned out just as she supposed.. Toxic.. A whimp. A poser. It was for her own good that she hadnt stepped up to the challenge. Perhapse that was the only wise action she had made. But atlest she knew her boundaries. Wich was a start for the wrench. The start of her learning. Though she wouldnt get far. A true leader had taken her place.. And that true leader would never back down. Stilts carried onward. Traveling well away from the border. Headed towards the center of Lemora. There were more femmes within these realms. Now under the command of her and Elende.. But ahh.. Where was Elende? Her destination had been reached. Muscles showed through the dense shadowed lining. Ocules studied the loam. Searcing the air for any sign of other equine. Come come my pretties.. It wont hurt too much. She hated to be bossed around... And she knew what it was like. But never would she have to go through it again. The other femmes? She had no problem with. Perhapse they would form alliances. She wasnt asking for them to bow down to her ass.. Just know the limits. Other than that.. Hell raisers she wished for. But in a collective manner. Organized. It was hard to put thigns back in line once they have stumbled out. And she refused to let it do so. Step by step.. they would learn. She had a few games of her own. She had the intuition. She wasnt all for the power no.. There was something else as well. Elende... Aye. Him. She fancied the bruthen since the time he had claimed her. She knew his ways all to well. She knew what he was all about. He kept them in line.. For the time being she was a lowly femme. But she had risen to greatness. Now paired with Elende. They had likewise personalities. But would they be.. 'mates'? She cared not. Elende had earend her respect. And she would abide by his decisions. She would follow in his prints. But she wouldnt bow down. No... She couldnt. And would never. If he expected her to do so then he better get his act together. He was all hers.... But would he like that? Would he really enjoy it? Was she being a burden to him by being the lead mare he didnt want?? Who knows. But his actions.. his words, his emotions would tell all that needed to be said. She would wait for a direct answer. Ill be there to help you rise again once you fall.. A heavy look 'pon her features. Coming into focus. Audits laid back pon her skull. Ocules watched the surrounding loam. Where was this Elende?? High pitched tones released her vocals. Calling to the one dubbed so. She would wait no longer.. Answer to my beckons.. shall you?
Well, Well Elende. Look who has risen above. It seems your little Toxic has failed. A true leader has taken her place. Wether you agree or not.. It was for the better. But let that matter be put aside. I ask your presence forth. Important matters are of issue. I shant wait long for them to be answered...
Thats right dove.. Minority has risen to the top. Never shall she fall.. Unless there is something to catch her. I was at the edge of the cliff.. But that boulder shall hold up. Never to fall. Never to break apart and just drop down to the very bottom.. Never. Thoughs ran through her sickly mind. But she did have thoughts about this... But what was Elende feeling as well? Did he want her to be his lead? Did he truly? It didnt seem like he got along with Toxic all that well. She was full of pure immaturity. Her refusal to show had given all the hidden secrets. She probably would never return to Lemora. For her sake.. it was best. She would cause hell for Toxic. Just as she had for Minority. Well Toxic. The skank has risen eh? And look where the slut has gone... Take a gaze. All the time in the world. But are you so clueless? Or are you just speechless? Perhapse redundant? You've nothing to say. So be it. Toxic had degraded her to the last straw. The last nail to support the board had come loose. She never did and never would regret what she had said or done. Where was Toxic anyways?
And better yet.. Where were the other femmes? They were bound to be in this terra. Or were they just as lacking as Toxic? Heh.. no room for the dull in the lands of the bright. She never tolerated stupidity. Though it amused her so. Elende? He wasnt stupid.. But he did amuse her. He had that secret charm.. That key to unlock a whole new world. The gates to the underworld. You made me feel alright for once in my life... Nares inhaled and exhaled deeply. Dampened yet soft. The sun beat down pon her pelt of ebon. Annoying her with much intensity. A sigh of ignorance released her depths. She wouldnt sit here all day.. She would not have the presciouse time of hers wasted. Especially by the bruthen. Faint scents of him. Had he ditched this land. High doubts about it... She knew him better than that. Whats your secret Elende? Do you play the games of others and expect to win? Expect to pass the test of unknown questions with flying colors? Your going to have to get farther than that with me m' dear. Eat shit for all i care. But dont expect me to follow the same path. 'er words meant much. Maybe not to others.. But they stuck in her mind for all of time. Leading her through the brush. Creating a path for others to follow along. Though there was always that one delay. That one cone stuck in the path. Shall it stay forever? Or would someone have the balls to remove it?
Never really.. Wanted you to know.. So many things you should have known.. So many things you should have known.
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Post by toxic on Jan 23, 2006 20:25:44 GMT -5
OOC: thais isnt fair! my comp was having problems and wouldnt let me on! can we plz battle now? i did have a post all made up but thenm someone emailed me a virus and my comp went wack! it deleted all my posts and it wouldnt let me on!
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Post by minority on Jan 23, 2006 22:00:05 GMT -5
-cracks up- Oh Tala, Tala, Tala. So amusing you are. But such a big lie that is. If you computer spazzed and had a virus.. How could you be on Entity? And its amazing how you come back right after. we dont believe your crap no more. So dont give it.. Just a waste of words.
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Post by toxic on Jan 25, 2006 23:00:30 GMT -5
fuck u bitch! im not fucking lieing u god damm hoe! u know what fuck it! screw u and elende! i quit as toxic! so bye and having a lovely day bitch!
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Minority Oh so lazy
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Post by Minority Oh so lazy on Jan 26, 2006 8:49:17 GMT -5
ROFL. i knew you would start your hissy fit and all that blah blah. Yeah.. that really makes you sound mature. Heh.. you were never active in the first place. One thing i must say is Good Riddance ^^
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Post by Sequin on Jan 26, 2006 8:56:02 GMT -5
Due to fowl language you are here by banned from the forum and it's contents.
xThe admin
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Post by elende on Jan 27, 2006 18:50:40 GMT -5
Darkness cloaked the land, the shadows creeping across the loam until every inch was covered in the ebony stain. And the heavens above were dark as well; there was no moon to light the way. The stars twinkled as bright as ever, but they were small and did little to illuminate the path. Crickets sang their sharp song as thin wisps of fog began to gather in the long grass. The day had been a warm one, hot and sticky with humidity. But now the night was falling, and with it came the chill air. At this time of the evening it was hard to remember that it indeed was summer, you could easily forget yourself and believe it to be fall instead. The air was fresh and crisp, and when one breathed it almost stung. His muted footfalls quieted as he halted for a moment before again continuing the journey.
Twist and twine
A pair set in stone they shall forever be. The pregnant dog laced in chaos the once beside him shall remain. Rancid tones of she held no wavering pause, the huffier holding her own as it seemed. The bronc zoned from reality to faux. Occuli rolled behind the gouges set upon the plate in purpose of glare, a glare so harsh and cruel it was. Serpentine remained motionless, motionless like his relms shall become. Motionless as death, death without a natural cause. All shall once pass to the relms of spirit, their placed rejuvenated with the new seedlings, and worthless seedlings they were. Cords matted with the erosion of loam snapped along the lands of his rule, a horrid creation. Focus lolled back to the scene before him, rancid scene at that. His wench had strode further, slates cast of iron marring the loam as she plucked daintily upon it. So she had come, her shot taken. Such precision her aimed blows were. Was this the attempt to create true emotion? A mockery it may not be, for whom would be able to tell the thoughts of this rancid pair. All so secretive…all so concealed. The time of seclusion had been ansey, the felines. Cats. Kitten. Hold your tounges before they are suddenly lost.
Focus had once again shifted from the scene but to the events, the actions spilling forth from the inhabitance of the dwelling. The one chained as now queen paced forward, ebon lips flapping like the wings of a crushed bird, a screaming bird. Such annoying creatures they were, such abhorred ones at that. Would he come to believe his mate held traits of one whom caused such misery upon him, oh how he wished. Rouge dribbling down the appendage he so accuracy stroked. His she was, and he was to she. Binned, cased together as one. A single brace rose, the tendons tightening and tugging as he lacerated the once idle state. He moved foward, so slowly. Slowly through the blinding foliage, silently he moved behind the heffar, as he emerged in the same direction. The dial lowered over the auds, his own tones coiling around the alert. Perhapse it was to startle, perhapse ot was another act of woo, an act younger stags posses.
Welcome my queen.
Rasped tones exited the maw of he into the waves bearring sound. Iron barbs gleamed with the poisonius liquid created inside the trapts of he. Labriums curled creating ridges atop the nape, harks cupping the nocture dome of he. He paced foward, rumbles surfacing in rythmatic squences, matching the pace of treck. He circled the banche, dial swaying loosely as he moved. He survayed the wench of develish, enticing she appired to the bastard. Toxic had fled, fled with horrid shame of her defeat. A new era has formed, a new seige to take palce. Wording slipped once more, let them be heard.
I see you come unmarred, congradulations nymph. You have continued to please.
Your days with mine
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Post by minority on Jan 28, 2006 10:18:58 GMT -5
A fixture in the city of lust What the hells your name? Whats your pleasure? What is you pain? Do you dream too much..?
Ocules fixed themselves pon the delicate movements of the stag. She never took gaze off him. He was a fine one yes, rather enchanting? She had liked this one. Ever since she had met him in the claiming grounds. But dare she emit those furiouse words. Those ones full of emotion. She wasnt afraid to say it. To say i love you.. But she was afraid of the outcome. What would Elende think? Would he think her as just a light? Clearly she wasnt. But who knows what sticks in his head. Perhapse he was feeling the same. But his mind couldnt be read. Though his actions spoke what he was feeling. Could this be a good pairing? To her it was. But what about him..? Crania shook with the thoughts being washed away. Like a massive wave. A raging wave from a hurricane. Bloodstained.. Raging on. Tearing everything down as it went alone. It was how she felt.. Mixed emotions about this. Her heart sank for Elende. Wanting him to be his night in shining armor. Would she play his game? Or should she speak the mind that had lead her thus far... Dampened nares of complete ebon released the air that flowed in and out. The nightime stirred on. His form.. So delicate. Dial bobbed as she took slow yet careful steps foward. Brushing against his name. Resting her head pon his shoulder for a brief moment. Pulling it back as she realized what she had done. What was Elende thinking? She was somewhat embarassed. Or nervouse? Not explainable.. She stood. Just awaiting his responses. Audits relaxed and thrust foward. Flickering off to the side so often. Ocules full of the emotion felt.. Gazed into his. Her features barely could be read in the darkness. Though the moonlight glared down pon her pelt.. though she was still part shadowed. Like the emotions no one has ever known. . .
Indeed. But am I truly welcomed within this harem? I shall not work to please.. But i have been given a duty. And I shall not fail.
Slight nod was released as she shifted her mass. Stilts of iron tensely wavered beneath the femme. Though she still never took her gaze off him. how could she? what was this feeling? was it a newly descovered.. love? But shall it really be called that. Or is it just a mere feeling. One that will pass over time. Though it didnt seem as that. Perhapse it would stay. Where it truly belongs. In the darkest night... Will he be there to light the lanters? It had not nearly begun..
I love you... A low whisper released her vocals. Though she meant for him to hear it. But had he? It was unknown. her gaze was directed at the earth floor. To restless and confused to look at him any longer. A heavy sigh was emitted.. Take away the senation inside. What was she thinking?? She was dark. And so was he, He would never feel for her as she did him. did he feel for Toxic?? It didnt seem so. But who knew what was held up in that head of his.. did he even care for the emotions? Enough was being questioned. Damn you Elende.
I cant take this feeling anymore.. Drain he pressure from the swelling this sensations overwhelming Give me a long kiss goodnight And everything will be alright..
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