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Post by ruffles on Nov 22, 2008 17:10:44 GMT -5
I Live For LoveA small tawny colored fae was rushed into the auction rock. An irratated look upon her greyish white face. Black hairs caressed her body as golden hair replaced grey along her back and hindlegs. The fae had loved the brute behind her just moments ago but when he left she just turned away. Now she was looking for another to love and to cherish.
Her silver eyes looked for anything to put her heart on but nothing seemed to come in view. It took her a few moments to relax and to lay down. She had just began to daydream about her next love when a shadow fell over her. Who could that be? OOC: Sorry it's so short, Will do better next time.
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Post by Pyrrhüloxia on Nov 23, 2008 19:16:23 GMT -5
Darkness had just visited the equines side of the Auction rock for the last time, perhaps it was the right moment to visit the wolves side of the Auction rock for the last time? Yes, it must be right. Drifting over the cracked passage to the Rock, he carefully made his way into the clearing where some wolves remained caged, and others roamed freely. His crimson eyes fell over every wolf, none suited his tastes until...
Hmm. Boldly approaching a relaxed fae, his great size towered over her her own small frame. She would be an excellent breeder of sorts. Darkness grinned. She was perfect.
"Greetings, may I ask for the name of such a lovely wolf? Mine be Darkness, Fear of Darkness." his smile broadened.
Slowly from 'neath the monster's shadow, a shackled and chained wolf, standing 42 inches tall, emerged growling with hackles raised. His coat was the same pitch blackness as Darkness' own. And both the equine and the matching wolf seemed to detest the sunlight, seeing as their coats, both scarred unbelievably so, rejected any healthy sheen of any kind. Heathen King's jaws were clasped by a steel shackle, and he could not speak, only stare with resentment at the new face set before his piercing amber eyes.
Ooc: Sorry it's so terrible, I was being rushed. >.<
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Post by ruffles on Nov 26, 2008 16:25:50 GMT -5
Sleep was about to overcome the fae when a shadow passed over her petite form. Seeking what disturbed her rest Amore Folle turned her head letting her silver eyes scan the grounds behind her. Orbs widened slightly as the odd sight of a massive horse appeared in the wolves section of the auction rock. Raising from her spot, tawny hide glistening in the afternoon sun, Folle turned toward the horse maw parting to talk to the obvious master.
"Good Afternoon M'lord, I'd be Amore Fo...." Lyrics cut off as a massive wolven figure appeared from beside the beastly horse. Folle couldn't take her eyes off the large, scar-covered brute, it seems her lovestruck personality had taken over again. Finally tearing her gaze from the brutes own she looked back at Fear of Darkness. "I'm sorry M'lord, I am Amore Folle at your service" She would do anything now to follow Fear of Darkness and the brute home. Seems her hormones are going to get her introuble again.
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Post by Pyrrhüloxia on Nov 26, 2008 20:02:52 GMT -5
Darkness' ears twitched and his eyes narrowed. "Amore, eh? Nice name." a hint of sarcasm echoed through his words. Amore, any variation, was of no liking to Darkness. For a split second he began to have doubts on whether or not he should claim her, but he needed breeding female wolves in his herd, or else his plans would fail miserably. Slowly Darkness dipped his head, eying the fae all the while from behind a coarse forelock. "Well then, it appears you shall be coming with me this day, shall we depart?" he noticed she seemed to be watching King, but her look was not one of fear, but perhaps... want? Darkness sneered. "You like him, huh?" he asked her bluntly, gesturing towards the mighty black beast.
Heathen King began to snarl viciously at the fae. His blind eyes saw nothing but a meal, even though his second half saw something more. With hackles raised, King took an intimidating step forward, but Darkness stopped him with a glance. The more Amore made eye contact, the angrier he became.
Ooc: Psh, I'm ashamed of this post, it sucks horribly, I'm sorry!! >.<
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Post by ruffles on Dec 9, 2008 17:22:45 GMT -5
The small femme nodded her head instictivley as the large dark stallion spoke to her. Her silver orbs wavered slightly to the stag when he spoke but returned to the wolven who had caught her attention. A menacing step toward her sent her ears back and a small, slightly annoyed look cross her face. How could this brute sit there and growl at her when she was ready to give her heart to him?
Once again Folle looked at the great hulk of horsemeat that had claimed her. Mind was careful when she opened her maw to reply to the stag's question. "He..ah..interests me M'lord" A few masters who were walking by snickered, they knew very well her nature, gossip from thier slaves of a lovesick fae had reached their ears. Though they quickly left when they saw who the fae was talking too. -Post sucked, sorry-
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Post by ruffles on Dec 9, 2008 19:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Pyrrhüloxia on Dec 13, 2008 1:46:10 GMT -5
I'll reply soon, been sooooooooooooo busy, sorry!! >.<
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Post by Pyrrhüloxia on Dec 18, 2008 16:41:47 GMT -5
"Hm, well don't get your hopes up, he's only interested in eating you." Darkness chuckled darkly before straightening up and preparing to turn away from the fae wolf. The mammoth of a horse stopped short, then half turned back to regard the pretty wolfess with a thinking gaze. His lips parted and he spoke once more,
"There is, however, another male wolf in my herd, perhaps he might like you better." Darkness smiled wryly then set off towards Auction Rock's exit, with Heathen King tightly following from the back. The great black wolf's eyes remained firmly upon Amore, watching her carefully. His master trusted her, but Heathen was supposedly a thoughtless animal and didn't really know what to make out of this fellow canine.
"Coming?" Darkness asked, watching Amore as he walked away.
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