The lead had emerged...

[arya]

Onyx daggers created soft sound waves as chestnut bodice weaved through the shadows of her darkness, her new harlem, her fortrace... her domian. Flakey crust is penetrated under bloodstained daggers as dirt stirs vaguely under the vix's sleek bodice. Banner hangs limply on her nape as whipcord dances decitefully between her scarred hocks. Dished dial is held high as pillars move forwards at a steady pace, a powerful walk. Auds plastered to her throne as maw steps from the shadows, dim light reflecting her scorched maw as the true color it was stained. Piece by piece her bodice glowed dimly in the unkept light as sun's rays harshly were kept prisoner from the clouds domain. Dim grey light formed on black orbs as they entered the dimmer atmosphere, a few peculiar scents catching her drift. Her mate was lurking close by... A hiss erupted from her maw as it slithered down a path circling her bodice, as her own venomous tones lurked into her auds. A smirk played on her menacing features as a bellow struck her auds. This time not of her own. Time seemed to freeze as the scream shattered through the space around her, every vibration being sought into her being, pitless heart soaking in the scream of rage. It was a call of claimance, a scream to keep other light beings away.. a scream of torture that burned through every dark ones soul as dark pulses thrived more upon it then the heart itself. A calling that just lured her further, a vengance of herself.

Pillars creaked again beneath her as her walk continued, path altered from the bloodcurling scream. Her own didn't retort, she would find her own monster. Orbs soaked in every leaf, every bloodstained pebble, every shriveled being that came through her path as it was silently stored to memory. It was her land as her and her cursed lord would know it the best.. the greatest key of latent creatures. The stench of the demon grew more defined as hers echoed into his caverns now as well, as her stench flowed past the woods as the wind torrented past her bodice. Chestnut stained forelock covered one of her murky orbs as wind fought against her slender being, but to no prevail did it hold. Defined strenghtened muscles rippled murkily through her shoulders as every step she made altered their pattern. Nasals caught the finalty of the demon before her orbs did as the large beast seemed to stand in remote content in his harlem.. Their harlem actually.. Even though she was of a vixen, she had more wit and intellegence than most. Though her strength paled in comparison to that of her cursed demon, as all vixes did, her mind worked as fast as any reflex could, as swift as a cold river that allowed no one to cross more than a hock deep in before sucking the beast into its rapidic waters. Auds stayed contently to her skull as she entered his vision, nares flaring slightly as if out of anger.. as she always felt. Daggers ceased to move as her bodice was found beside her demon's as venomous vocals struck into his scorched auds...

Belagio.

She snapped icily, as she breifly seemed to acknoledge his presence. A hollow smirk outlined her facade as dial turned slightly, orbs takig sight into his for the first time. A snort rippled through her caverns as auds were still kept glued to her skull, but yet they lifted slightly from their perch. True they were the absolute rulers of the darks, the deathbringers of the weak and light... But that didn't mean she would be nice to him in the first few minutes.. Nor did she expect vaguely the same. They would earn eachothers trust with time, but it couldn't be something found nor bought. Whipcord slashed across her rump as thoughts snapped into reality, auds waiting for a retort..

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[[E]den]

Malus slunk within the realms of Froid. Dense ocules of burning embers seeked over the loam. The mass of he stood gazing at what lie ahead. Audits tinted bay shifted with every sound that shifted within the range he stood. Sleek banner flowed down the crania wich stood tall 'pon his thick shoulders. All was silent for the time being.. It was too silent. The fear of another crept up the spine of thus. The words of his enemy sunk into his mind with great thought.. Keep your eyes open, Keep your ears erect, Because one day im gonna find you.. Belagio. It wasnt long since he had endured the fight against one of the leads of his previouse herd... The one dubbed Sirius had turned against the harem. But Belagio had taken him down with the strength he had.. Barely making the aftermath. Banished was Sirius. But he was probably lurching through the forest the very moment of this.. One thing swept into his mind. Run! He would never run from a battle. If he knew it was coming first. But the bruthen was uncalled for.. Stilts of iron thrust foward so quickly. His mahogany frame thrusting ahead like a darting bullet. The sodd was kicked up pon his heels with each stride. Lenghting as he went. Reality struck the malus... He tossed his crania. He was being utterly foolish. Oh Sirius. Dare you toy with the mind of mines? Come forth you filhy wrench.. Nothing you can do will stop the wrath. Ive beaten you once.. Shall you come back for another round? Lets play a game.. Shall we?

Sweat poured from his pelt. Heavy breaths were inhaled and exhaled from the dampened maw of he. He steadied himself.. Slowing to a hault. The silence he had listened was no longer about. The birds flew overhead. Distant noises from rodents were absorbed by his aud.

Your just a figment of my imagination

Restless thoughts were put aside. Nares flared and another scent was filling up inside him. It was of a Femme.. Ahh yes. He had recognized the lusciouse odor of that wrench he had claimed.. But he had sort of a thing for her it could be called. He liked her style.. And she she was the lead femme of this terrain. And it was a decision he decided was best for the clan. She had he decency and whit to co-lead this shit hole. Now the greeting eh? A steady and well formed trot took place as he came within view of the femme. Crania arched with the pride and courage that flowed through his vanes... He slowed once within feet of her. Dial dipped with the respect that she had earned from him. Wich not many can do... Features held an angry pose. He was speechless and redundant. Heavy sigh released his nares... Ocules gazed into hers as he began to speak.

Well.. So you have followed eh? Wise choise dove. Dont take that step off track. I will put you back in line. Never forget that wrench... Never

Come along follow me
As i lead through the darkness
Shall you follow?
I hold the only light of guidence

[arya]

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware..

Orbs soaked in his physique in utter silence, slits for pupils scanning the subtal details of his bod with slow and excruciating pain. Nares filtered in his masculine scent again each time she inhaled, his stench filling the air around her. Auds took in the sounds his daggers portrayed when he walked across the barren earth, as pillars distinguished his rough vibrations when he moved fowards. A slight smirk played upon the edges of her desolate features, but yet orbs remained hard and cold. There's no sense with living in your harlem if I don't know who you are enough to track you down. Her mind cackled softly, inside her dark ceribrium. Orbs drifted into his again as her silent inspection was complete, as pitless pupils glared into his equally dark ocules. Something had previously been troubling him. You still have to learn the art of masking your fears, m'love. She mocked silently. As if a reminder to herself, her orbs clouded slightly as well her pupils barley visible in the murky haze that surrounded them. She wouldn't be read like a book, she had no intentions of her dark soul being released to anyone. Not even her lord or mate if you wish. Thoughts drifted absently as flashbacks dragged her back to the place she had despised to call her home. A mangy colt, her half brother's words echoed sharply across her mind as if it was permenantly etched upon her skull's walls.

If dad doesn't kill you.. I will.. Just you wait and see, I'll hunt you dead. No one carres for you twerp, not your mom, not my mom, not our sire. I hate you, you light wrench. One day I'll get the relinquishment of soaking up your crimson and our sire.. my sire, will be standing over me proud as anything. She venomously attacked her younger colt, cursing at him for speaking so illy of her. But yet his words were still there and part were true as she learned to find out. Her sire came as if upon cue as he witnessed her scarring her half brother. Utter annilation was writing upon his features as he took her down with ease, bruising her enough for her to not be able to move from the spot she laied. Later that night she struggled to regain balance feebily on her daggers again as she tore from the lands of her hated.

One day brother, I shall stalk your pitiful rump down until I find you. And this time daddy won't be there to save you from my pent up wrath.

Vocals cleared her disturbed mind as the brute beside her spoke. Thick mind cleared as attention was drawn back towards the present, pillars shifting to wake her sleeping bodice. Bones groaned slightly as she moved, until they were shifted into a comfortable position as her back left leg held cocked in place, restinng for the time being. Auds caught the demon's tones as her mind made haste to register them, anger from the past sparking again as one word was decifered from the rest.. Wrench. Orbs flashed furiously as a flame grew from behind her pupils. Auds crashed upon her skull again as ivories parted, the dull white of them shown angrily in her sharp vocals.

Wrench? You better look in the mirror, brute but if there's any wrench around here its you. If you wish to get me to pay attention, keep using that word. And you'll get much more than my full attention.

She threatened irately. Ivories bore upon themselves, but suddenly struck out at Belagio's withers. A hiss echoed through her maw as she withdrew quickly so he wouldn't be able to kick her in the dial. Muscles rippled through her skin, as they swarmed into action, ready for whatever he tried to throw her way..

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you..

[[E]den]

Your arms are my castle
Your heart is my sky
They wipe away tears that i cry

A look of disgust played pon his features. Crania nodded in the atmosphere as he was beginning to be annoyed by this wrenchet. Wether she liked it or not.. She was indeed under his command. But he wouldnt push her.. He wouldnt make her obey. But he would tighten the leash when it was necessary. Ah my presciouse. You think yourself miss perfect? Take a gander at what really lies behind your pathetic lining. I shall not point it out. For i will not correct all your faults. Looks can be decieving. A subject known all too well by him. She had that fire.. that lasted even in the darkest nights. And it wouldnt be put out. If he decided not to.. A sly smirk was shown pon his mug dabbed light ebon. Though it faded into a mahogany as it carried up his muzzle. The sun.. slowly faded away as it turned into the mysteriouse night. The half moon beat down pon his pelt. Barely reflecting the face it seemed to hold. It was wonderouse indeed. Ocules stared up at the night sky that held so many secrets... A heavy sigh released his dampened nares. Browed wrinkled. He glared at the femme. Harks swerved as her harsh tones seeped within his aud. So you wish to play dirty eh? Let the games begin love. I shall not lose this time. Audits placed themselves pon his skull. His full attention was directed to her. In a threatening manner. More than she had posessed. For he was her ruler. Perhapse she would just be made into his minion.. his slave.. He could do so. But she was all the more lucky he didnt.

Correct. Your neither wrench or femme. But a mere b.itch. Shall you even dare to mock my tones? I am above you by all means yes. Perhapse if you dont cut the crap.. i just might have to stick someone with more decency in your place.. Savvy?

Sleek hiss released his mug. Crania arched. Like a constrictor.. waiting to choke pon the worthless prey. Just etching to grasp foward and suck the life out of its very frame. He made his point clear. Now Wrench.. you best understand what i have spoken of. For i will not take your shit any longer. So dont give any.. Auds released their tense motions. Relaxing with each passing second. Though he wouldnt budge for her stupidity.. or Mockery as well. . . .
When a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object envinces a design to reduce them in absolute despotism. It is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such government and provide new guards for their future security. A light nod exceed the crania of thus. The words of wisdom continued through his sickened mind. what would come of this femme next? She had to get it straight.. He wasnt going to put her down. Or be her enemy for the rest of her time here. He would rather live in harmony with the femme. But he would launch if it was necessary. Ocules gazed into hers. Reading the emotions that slunk within her mind. Must you be so difficult? He wanted to let her know he didnt want to be her enemy.. Not yet atleast. She had impressed him so far. It would be a shame to watch her reputation fall so early in this game.

When somethings wrong... Those who have the ability to take action have the responsibility to take action.

Another nod released in her direction. Wether it was a welcome, or well done nod. He himself didnt know. But she wasnt as bad as he thought she would be... Perhapse she would make this test. But it was far more than that. . .

[arya]

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware..

Pillars creaked as bodice moved towards the one who was supposed to be her leader, her guardian, her ally, and her mate. Words rolled in her mind with distaste as she thought those particular words through clearly. Or at least those are the light meanings of their lords... She mocked with sarcasm as the words echoed hollowly through her mind. Some leader you turned out to be mongrel. She scowled as the words once again drummed through her cerebrum. Thorns remained deceased to her skull as only a profile vision would show that she even was born with such a luxury. Oh yes, this brute was quite stubborn, in a annoying powerful dominating sense. Something that had to be extinguished, now. By her. Oh yes, I'm all powerful! I'm your lord so bow down now vixes. She chanted jeeringly as she thought of how he was perceived. Playing yourself like a fool is exactly what your doing.. Belagio.. A quiet meniacle laugh was muffled in her cavities, as it echoed hollowly yet quietly. Orbs wandered slightly as they gazed briefly into the murky descending sun, painted a hazy red orange. Within a blink of an orb, it's small flicker of light was replaced by the crescent moon in the sky. Shadows grew over the couple as her chestnut bodice started to turn a blood bay color, as his turned from a dark bay to a solid onyx with the slight light. A hollow smirk were placed over her maw, the darkness had swallowed them. Their natural habitat was among the shadows, the darkness. How else had one thought they had gotten their name and reputation other than being nasty and bloodthirsty? Shall you be able to see if I were to attack you now? She snickered, her temper descending slightly, replaced by her mysterious meniacle thoughts. Like a human that had been bitten by a wolf, and when a full moon arose, they made their transformation. Darkness around changed her, as if it was changing her personality. It made a vix more susceptible however, and usually more seductive. But at this point of time, a foal with this fool was the last worry on her mind. He dare land a dagger upon her rump, he'd be in her full wrath. And he'd finally learn his needed adjustment. What fun that would be eh m'love? Thoughts briefly were interrupted as tones echoed through her auds sliding like water down to her cerebrum. Orbs slitted slightly, but yet this darkness made her lose her temper slightly.. but sassy and mysterious words flow from her maw more now then anger pent ones. Good and bad, it depends upon the situation. Vocals made no hesitation to reply as they slithered from her maw like a snake from its cavern seeking for a new prey.[/color]

Bout time you noticed my gender demon, though my species and being pregnant is something you have the wrong way. I would never be stupid enough to have your foal in my care, the demented and deformed thing would scar myself for life. Quite I dare mock your tones. Did you think I'd follow easily beside you? Did forget what you and I have surging through our blood. You shan't get a drop of respect from me until your strong enough to swallow your pride in return.

She snapped. But it was quite true, the last part. The more he tried to act superior and dominating, the more it reviled her. No she didn't expect equal parts, but something alike that. Even that would be impossible for you to accept. She just didn't want to be treated like a slave or some other vixen that was walking through his path. Go ahead, drag me to the whipping stone, attempt to rape me in your wrath, but I shall be no more easy with you. Only once you prove yourself smart enough to accept what is true shall I return the same favor. Trust me, things may come easier for you, for I can make life your torture. Mind hissed in agreement. Ivories grinted unpleasantly against themselves, as canines bore down sharply, white teeth shown briefly though the moonlight. Nares flared with a sense of indignace. Tones were soaked into her auds again as orbs glared sharply into his own, pupils contracting as mind registered his words.

Truth is well said, stallion. But yet, those who find none responsible, take matters into their own daggers.

She hissed softly. Amber hued iris's never stole the gaze from his own, as mind still came into play.. If you don't accept my words, then you shall be no better than my sire. Greedy and powerful, but yet dumb and senseless. Too caught up with himself to care to take a look out of his own orbs, and see for himself what power still remained around him. Something that he was too bland to look at himself. Daggers shifted slightly as they penetrated the earth below them. Muscles and bones were growing weary standing still in the verbal fight. She wasn't made for standing around, she was born for action and violence. Muscles urged to leap away and run and frolic around like a helpless foal. Mind cleared again as vision took part, mind echoing one last reply.. Now or never..

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you..

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[[E]den]

President leader
of the lost and found...

Tendons shifted beneath the bay lining. The sun began to stride from its hiding. Brushing rays pon his pelting. It 'twas a cool day. And the femme... Arya still stood before him. Her words in wich she spoke of, had put him to much thought. And for once... She was right, rather than him. Slight nod exceeded as his crania tipped in a respectful manner. A sly look played pon his features. Globes of many thoughts bore into hers. But not in a mean gesture.. oh no. So sense you wish talk of eh? You've hit me with enough. I am wounded now.. But shall you be the one to catch me when i fall? Audits flicked with every new sound that released himself. Nares flared.. inhalling the lusciouse scents wich reside beyond. No danger or anything odd to point out. All is well.. for the time being. What was he to do now.. with this, queen of all. Sarcastic manners slipped through his mind. She wasnt all that bad. Her attitude he enjoyed. Not only for fun, but better to this dam land.

Indeed. You be correct. I shall not push my will against you any longer. Paired we are.. And it is how it should be. I must be on my way now.. For others are in great need to this harem... But dont think this battle has taken me down. Keep it in mind...

He sprung foward. Brushing past her in a flirtatiouse manner. Crania whirrled around whilst trotting. A smile? perhapse a smirk.. was all that could be seen upon him. He fancied this femme. She was something anyone should be proud of. the world is spinning round and round now out of controll again.. Now he was off. Distant calls of the outbound mares came to him.. More were indeed needed within this land.

[ooc: lol.. sorry it sucked so bad. Im about to go out on the boat. xD]

[arya]

i'll reply ltr =) yay, i'm glad you posted! Have fun on your boat ride

[arya]

I've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware..

Onyx daggers fell sharp to the thorny leaves and burrs from under her frogs. Soft dirt molded with ease under her bloodstained knives, as a small string of visible cloud of soot rang clearly through the air as smoke would rise from a small forest fire. And all too soon we shall all be replaced by ones stronger. Either that of ourselves or others. All grew old, as all fell to the earth as bones seemed to shatter with writhing pain as gasps of breath became fewer until no carbon dioxide flowed from the nares of the equine. Either blood or grey lines would show the reasoning for such a plot, as the bones would grow stiff, as if locking together in a hard bond. Blood would run colder than any dark's, as even on the hottest day, the pale skin would come cold to the touch. But this would not be her day to walk along the unmortal, she was still in need to seek the dead yet. Nape arched slightly as muscles streched again as soft muffled cracks echoed through the air. Ocules took their place again as they glared into the tenacious stag, still waiting for his expected retort. Shall you bend to my will, or will you try to bend mine? Sun evolved again from its place. Quite a while this argument had stirred, but how long it would continue was in his jowels now. She could only wait. Either that or run like a snotty coward, something she hadn't even acknowledged upon considering. One phrase came to her mind as silence still bounded lengthly between the pair. Its my way or the highway. A snort rippled through her caverns as mind mocked the phrase. Let's hope that's not your motto and mine or we may well turn to dust as we contraverse. A soft cackle flowed from her maw as humor took over her mood slightly, ugly humor that was. Sun's slight warmth re-adjusted her thoughts as warm rays took the bloodbay shadows from her hide, replacing it by her regular streaked chestnut. Purple hazy atmosphere glowed through the heavens as the sun rose, darkness being pushed back into its shadows, out of the place it had once dominated. Tones of a masculine vocals caught her drift, as haze cleared from her mind, focus re-adjusting again. What echoed through the air caught her by slight surprise. Your not giving up now are you? Getting bored? Good, I was too. Arguements can last long but the content gets dull.

Sense has been welcomed again I see, covering the wit that flowed through you.

She replied shortly, but in a teasing tone. Dial lifted slightly as he shot past her. A smirk caught her maw as nape swung lazily toward his figure, ivories brushing lightly against his rump as his figure seemed too soon to degrade. Her smirk was soon replaced by a scowl, as she noticed that she was once again alone. And to think I used to hate others company. She didn't like others company normally, but there was something about Belagio that sparked her interest. It intrigued her greatly, as the emotion was starting to stack up slightly. But it was something she had never expierienced before, in neither work nor animal. Are you getting fondled, m'love? Her ceribrium taunted, in a jeering manner. Auds slipped back slightly as dial shook, bodice following the motion as a small cloud of dust hung over her bodice. She wasn't fond of him. She couldn't let herself be. Bad things come to those who let themselves be submissed to others. Mind shot at her as anger slightly was built. Dial shook again as mind let go of such thoughts. Orbs stared emptily out into the distance. How shall I know that you shaln't give my position to another? She thought hollowly, bitter resentment flowing through her mind. One word shot out suddenly as the mere word caused her whole self to pay direct attention.. Trust..

I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you..