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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 17:30:14 GMT -5
Slender legs carried the ivory mare into the strange, near territory. Nostrils flared as she took in all of the new scents, dark eyes staring straight ahead of her. Head high and strides quick, the Azteca banshee was certainly a sight to behold. She had a certain air of proud behavior around her as she walked, bold and fierce even in this unknown place. She knew why she was here; her master had gotten tired of her attitude, just as her parents had before he. She snorted to herself, a slight grin taking on her features. Her auds were perked forward, listening for a sound other than the light thuds of her own hooves. Her dark orbs scanned the area, whipcords and dreads waving ever-so-slightly in the small breeze. She could only hope whatever stallion decided to claim her was brave enough to deal with her. So, who was up to the challenge, eh?
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 17:37:12 GMT -5
Demon noticed an ivory mare with her head held high. He smirked this was gonna be amusing. Walking over to her and giving no warning of his arrival he barked out harshly. "Name and Age slave" He said it in a tone that left no room to argue. He expected an answer that would satisfy him if not there was gonna be hell to pay. Flicking his tail at some flies he stamped his hooves impatiently.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 17:40:30 GMT -5
Lupe whirled around at the sound of another loud voice. Her auds flattened against her skull and her eyes narrowed at his command. The mare snorted, shaking her head and causing her mane to fly about a bit, before laying flat against her nape. "Well aren't you the kind one." She said, her tone low and harsh, an edge to her voice. "Can a mare not get a 'please' every once and a while?" She snapped, smirking slightly. |
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 17:44:48 GMT -5
Demon without a warning lashed out at the mare infront of him. Rearing up he put a gash in her chest then he rammed into her causing her to fall. Kicking her again and again in the barrel Demon stopped. "I do not like to repeat myself" He glared at her though his voice was calm to calm. "Well" He snapped at her flicking his whipcord again in aggravation that he was not answered the first time.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 17:50:57 GMT -5
Lupe laid still for a moment, no more than several seconds, before standing. She shook the dirt from her pelt, ignoring the pain piercing her frame. She took notice to the blood running down her chest, standing out due to her solid white coat. She glared at the stallion, dark eyes already filled with hatred towards him. "My name is Lupe Fiasco. But that's Lupe to you, sir." She jeered, snorting and continuing to hold her head high with self-respect. |
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 17:55:43 GMT -5
Demon smirked. 'i like this one' He thought to himself. "i shall call you what ever i wish but i shall entertain you i guess." He smirked. "Come Lupe" He started forward. 'let her be defiant she might just be the type of mare i need and to think i found her as a slave' Demon chuckled to himself. Looking back over his shoulder he made sure Lupe was following him. Noticing the blood on her coat he turned and walked over to her. Leaning his muzzle down to her chest he licked the blood away and licked the wound clean. "I will not have my mares looking like punching bags" He told her though she really didn't have a say in what he does.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 17:58:52 GMT -5
"Then why beat them in the first place?"She scoffed, taking and step back and watching the stallion. She was purposely being so defiant. Why wouldn't she be? That was just who she was, a stubborn little demon. And that would be proven to the stallion in due time. "Is that not what us slaves are for anyway? Sheer amusement?" She ask, her tone casual and she started to walk forward once more. |
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 18:04:34 GMT -5
Demon narrowed his eyes. "To some masters" Demon shook his head. "I have better things to do with my slave than to beat them all day" He glared at her. "I would not have beat you if you would have listened to me." He scoffed at himself talking to a mere slave like this. "I do not like disobedience." Demon turned and started walking off. "Come Lupe" He said simply. Swishing his tail Demon broke into a slow canter looking back to make sure she was following.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 18:09:26 GMT -5
The mare gave a snort of displeasure, but reluctantly followed the stallion. Well, she was going to have her fun. That was a sue thing. The mare always found a way to amuse herself, even if it involved others. No, especially if it involved others. She kept her pace quick, keeping up with the stallion well. She only slowed a bit when she was beside him. "Well, sir. You never gave me your name." Lupe said, saying the word 'sir' as if it were pure poison. |
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 18:13:26 GMT -5
Demon smirked. "Demontor" He said while slowing the pace down to a trot when the had exited the Auction rock. "Tell me what your last master was like Lupe" Demon made it sound more of a question than a command but still it was a command and he expected it to be answered. Shaking his mane he gave Lupe a side glance to see what her reaction would be. Hopefully it would be as he wanted it to be.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 18:16:55 GMT -5
Lupe smirked, answering immediately. "Nothing short of horrifying." She answered simply. "A blood-thirsty brute, he was, always attempting to break my spirit. But as you can see, he clearly did not. I'm not such an angel myself; no, far from it. A monstrous mare, or so he said." She nodded her head slightly, speaking the words as if she were talking about the weather. Terrible as her last master had been, it hadn't fazed the mare much at all.
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 18:21:42 GMT -5
Demon smirked. "You will find no blood-thirsty brute here" He said while flicking his long chestnut tail. 'Perfect' He thought. Stopping he turned infront of Lupe. "how did you become a slave?" He asked a true question this time. "Where you born a slave?" He was truly interested. Shaking his chestnut coat to get rid of a few pesky flies flying around he looked at her serously. 'the next question will decide your future mare' He thought almost cruelly.
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 18:25:09 GMT -5
Lupe smirked ever-so-slightly and flicked her tassel thoughtfully. "Born a slave?" She ask, laughing slightly. "Oh no, my parents were free-roamers. They sold me to a master, however, when they decided they could so longer deal with me. If they had truly tried, however, the might have still had a daughter around. But as usual they made no attempt and threw me to a stallion." She answered truthfully, snorting.
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Post by //.Jazzy on Feb 11, 2008 18:30:16 GMT -5
Smiling Demon turned around and headed toward his Terra at a gallop. He was positive she would follow but just to make sure he looked back. 'so she would be perfect' He didn't really have a use of a slave but he would keep another slave perhaps a male to keep Lupe company if she didn't accept his offer. Motioning for her to run beside him Demon gave a playful buck his mood switching to annoyed to happy.
ooc:Should we post in my Terra now or do you want to continue
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Post by raven on Feb 11, 2008 18:37:02 GMT -5
Lupe snorted and took her time, continuing on at a walk. Finally she picked her pace up, moving forward at a steady trot. She then tossed her head back and neighed shortly, before beginning to gallop. In due side she was beside Demon, her ivory colored mane and tail flying gracefully as she ran. She glanced over at the stallion, smirking slightly and chuckling, before she looked back to the area straight ahead of her.
OoC: Either's fine with me. ^^
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