$*CrazyHick*$
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If you live in constant fear of death...without even having a dream... u might as well be dead!!
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Oct 17, 2008 11:35:18 GMT -5
Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Oct 17, 2008 11:35:18 GMT -5
Your cruel device Your blood, like ice One look could kill My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't want to break these chains
Your mouth, so hot Your web, I'm caught Your skin, so wet Black lace on sweat Ivory
The large heavy pistons carried the dark wench across the meadow the scents filling her large nasal passages burned made her sick to her stomach how could someone of dark nature come here. The feathers on her legs flowed freely just like like the black and white tassles flowed freely in the wind offf in the distance the clouds gathered the thunder booming this was more like it. A sadistic smile spread across her face how she was going to enjoy the coming thunderstorm and she could watch the lightening take down natures very own from lives of animals and tree. She ran harder and faster and soon her piebald coat was being pelted by raindrops a loud shrill whinny that could make you freeze and shudder at the sound as it sounded so dark and cold. The pistons slid to a halt the large sixteen point three handed mare rearing her large flints reaching to the grey rain streaked sky a sound of thunder booming with her whinny. How she wished she could be as strong as lightning she would be able to kill everyone in the line of her sight. The sound of another no just the annoyin one in her head Ebony. "What is it Ebony isnt this nice" she laughed in a manical way her eyes wide showing all white with craziness the storm bringing out her pure insanity. Ebony "You make me sick Ivory" answered the voice in Ivories head. "let me out its my turn to get out of here an dyou can be locked up like a bird. Her other was laughing so crazy that Ebony yelled showing her own dark side "let me the f*ck out now you psychotic b*tch." She recieved her freedom and she sighed feeling her piston on the ground and she still heard the chilling Ivories whinny gosh did she really sound like that. She shook her peltage knocking the droplet of rain from her pelt. She smirked now lets try this my way she thought. Another whinny broke from the maw sounded just as crazy as the first but it was more along the lines of a squeal echoing through the lands making it back to her ears. She broke into a heavy run her massive body weight making her sound twice as big as she was she could very well be confused as a stallion from far off. Here Ebony and Ivory were indeed their minds fused together as one a split personaility each liking alittle freedom. Horses were afraid of her she could be nice one minute then trying to tear your throat out the next. She called out again daring anyone to try and claim her crazy ass.I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (And pins) I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name Don't want to touch you but you're under my skin (Deep in) I want to kiss you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains Poison
One look could kill My pain, your thrill I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison You're poison running through my veins You're poison, I don't wanna break these chains Poison
I want to love you but I better not touch (Don't touch) I want to hold you but my senses tell me to stop I want to kiss you but I want it too much (Too much) I want to taste you but your lips are venomous poison, yeah I don't want to break these chains Poison, oh no Runnin' deep inside my veins, Burnin' deep inside my veins It's poison I don't wanna break these chains Poison
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Oct 27, 2008 9:10:02 GMT -5
Post by Halo on Oct 27, 2008 9:10:02 GMT -5
Joker is passing through, eying the other mares about and turning his gaze from their unwanted existence. He has no need for any ‘ugly’ or ‘weak’ mares. Today he searches for one to join his cause, to be an ally in his terra instead of a slave to look after and tend to. Oh, slaves are find and dandy, but so much work, really, and not a substitute for real citizens. If he fills his lands with too many lights, who is to say that it won’t be corrupted by them? He shivers at the thought and spits disdainfully. He’ll never let that happen.
He is pacing forward, unhurried by anyone or anything. And then he hears her call, a crazy shriek towards the sky and wind that makes a smirk travel across his maw and a tremor of excitement to rush through him. Now he may be possibly getting somewhere if he can locate the speaker of such a voice. Wanting to reach her before she disappears, the stag tosses his head and pumps his pistons up and down in a swift two-beat, eyes, ears and nose seeking her out.
Her black and white bodice is not hard to spot, a jewel upon the emerald and golden grasses around her. Upon spotting her he quickens into a lope, darting past her with a grunt and a shriek. He spins around and bunny hops in place, throwing his golden mane into the wind. The Dark King approaches fearlessly, snorting out a breath before addressing her. “Hello, fae. Your...lovely...voice is a treat to have heard,” he speaks, a grin on his face. ~Joker
(OOC: Blah…meant to get to this post for a while. Sorry.)
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$*CrazyHick*$
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Nov 5, 2008 12:18:37 GMT -5
Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Nov 5, 2008 12:18:37 GMT -5
Ivory
The mare had finally settled down somewhat to a mere few snorts. She had remained her first personaility Ebony had crawled back in her little hole. She pawed the earth and tossed her head making her black tassles fly every which away like they were claws raking across her beautiful facade. Her harks twitched like the little antenna they were and she turned her head in the direction of the hoof beats in a steady heavy rhythm. She knew what it was definatly a stallion and the smell was ripe and it made her shudder sure she could lure him in with Ebony they were a deadly duo but right now she had to show off her dark side. Ebony was whispering in Ivorys' conscience. 'looky looky Ivory you have attracted a stallion looks fine by the looks of it hope you know how to use your lady charms cause I am surely not helping you with this catch.'
As the stallion appeared Ivory lowered her harks plastering then to her large cranium. She snorted and reared somewhat showing the whites of her eyes like the crazy demon she was. She landed back on her front pistons making a large thump her hooves creating craters which looked like crescent moons. She looked him over her harks slowly coming up to a perk she had given him a warning he had come to close to play games with her. However she had calmed no need to get so uptight by alittle excitement. When he spoke his voice was calm and it stirred her somewhat he was dark but acted gentlemanly but she knew it was all just an act to let him woe her into his web of disaster. She smirked first and then a coy sly smile slide across her lips of dark ebony. "Hello Brute, so glad to know my voice was a treat for you to have heard" she said simply letting him know with her deadly voice she was dark but it was the tones of a seductor a tones of somewhat who normally got what they wanted but things might clearly change with this stallion.
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Nov 7, 2008 13:47:43 GMT -5
Post by Halo on Nov 7, 2008 13:47:43 GMT -5
Joker is by no means put back by the darkness in the vixen’s tones. In fact he finds himself pleased, the feeling swelling inside his chest and making him want to dance about her frame to display outright how much he appreciates her. But instead he suffices for an enthused gleam in his eye as he strides with deliberate slowness about her, casting a short glance towards her hinds to be sure they don’t lift to strike out at him. But the Lord does not allow himself to hurry and comes back around to her front at the same pace as he had begun.
“Who might have committed the great sin of leaving a fine dark delight like yourself all alone? I would think a stallion would good tastes would have already stolen you into his life.” He smirks, playing with compliments. He’s not entirely speaking false; he really believes her a fine specimen of a dark soul. Now to convince her she must join him in Darkened Frost. ~Joker
(OOC: BLAH!)
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$*CrazyHick*$
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If you live in constant fear of death...without even having a dream... u might as well be dead!!
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Nov 23, 2008 15:25:08 GMT -5
Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Nov 23, 2008 15:25:08 GMT -5
Ivory The vixens dark eyes watch him so slowly looking over that muscles pelt he was dark but it seems he had a light edge to him. 'oh jeez Ivory stop drooling over him you dont smell that female stench on him he belong to someone else' Ebony said in Ivorys though 'no harm in that Ebony' Ivory spoke back. As he circled her she watched him and suddenly she felt like a mouse being watched by a cat she resisted the urge to strike out after all didnt want to make the stag to mad. "No one I set out on my own there are way to many lights dont you agree" she said her dark tones filling out her wide chest. Sure his compliments were nice and all but hey she didnt always go that way. "Whats a fine stallion like yourself see in me that I already dont" she smirked a deadly gleam appearing in her eyes. She stepped closer to him and whispered darkly "does this fine stallion want me in his life" she eyes him with a sly curiousity. [/color]
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Nov 25, 2008 9:03:13 GMT -5
Post by Halo on Nov 25, 2008 9:03:13 GMT -5
"Lights are an annoyance, I agree, and far too big a population. But without them, what would define a villain? They are a...necessary evil." He chuckles quietly at the use of words. Who else would describe a Light, a being of naturally good spirit, as evil. But the subject doesn't stay about long upon the vixen's lips for the joke to be truly considered. Not that Joker minds all too much; he is accustomed to topics bouncing in an out of one's head and dialouge; it is not big thing.
"I see a mare with strength and a tuned attention to her dark nature. It's a very appealing attraction for myself," he admits as he stops his circling when he rounds to her front, lifting his head in his usual regal manner. No wench, no matter how much he desires her approval, which would lead her back to his herd, is going to see him grovel and beg for her attentions. "My life would be positively unfulfilled without you along for the ride." He's always on the lookout for mare's of her...potential? If that's the right word to use. ~Joker
(OOC: Blah...)
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$*CrazyHick*$
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If you live in constant fear of death...without even having a dream... u might as well be dead!!
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Nov 30, 2008 11:45:35 GMT -5
Post by $*CrazyHick*$ on Nov 30, 2008 11:45:35 GMT -5
A highpitched laugh almost like a skin shudder like nails on a chalk board came from her mouth making the meadow go deathly quiet to bad she thought. Something twitched in her eyes maybe a change of personaility "now now sister Ivory dont forget me Ebony" the partial light excalimed out of the mouth she wanted to see his reaction probably of shock. [white]"Hello Joker I am Ebony her other personaility" [/b]she screeched in evil tones but they held that light edge. The maw of the crazy vixen stretched in a sadistic smile. Then the face changed back to the cold hearted Ivory the smile grew deeper. "Now now Ebony dont get to hasty"[/i] she said glumely to her sister in her head. She spoke to Joker " I grow impatient could you please escort us to your land Joker" Ivory said. [/color]
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Nov 30, 2008 18:01:55 GMT -5
Post by Halo on Nov 30, 2008 18:01:55 GMT -5
The big dark brute does not appear in the least bit surprised by the mare's sudden outburst. He had a feeling from the moment that she caught his eye that there had been something a little off about her; but not in any unappealing way, either, he would add to his thoughts. It only added to the odd attraction he has towards her and he regards her with a wicked smirk of approval, one that not many recieve.
"I can't have your impatience taking you from me, can I?" he remarks cooly before turning, directing his front towards the northern mountains where his territory can be found. He bobs his head towards the black and white mare, encouraging her after him as, with a swish of his tail, he heads for home in a trot. He feels utterly delighted now, but contains himself at some great effort. His excitement can be held off until a later date. ~Joker
(OOC: Do you wanna start the thread at Darkened Frost for your reply?)
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