&bringing her home; [san]

[x--- αbel♥]

King was in a weird mood, one of those you can't even try to put a finger on it. You're mad, but you're really not, you're tired, but you aren't. King didn't know what was what, and he felt like his world was crumbling around him ever so slowly. Maybe it wasn't, but that's how he felt right now. Maybe he really wasn't cut out for ruling, maybe his father had been right. But what about his mother? She had always said he would succeed if he could find what he was good at. But what? Obviously not this ruling thing, because he couldn't control anything. He could manage to find slaves, bring them to Avience, create a family, watch the lands and kill things, but that wasn't enough. Atleast, that's what he thought.

As he plodded on, his silky black facade rippling, he felt like a colt. An out-of-place colt. He grinned toward the mare behind him, watching her mane blow in the winter winds. His lush fields weren't so inviting anymore. Instead, with the spider-like trees bare and brooding, the place looked haunted. And King's black torso contrasted nicely with the snow and the pale blue sky, but ooked more like a phantom than ever before. His mane was long and wispy, and he had gained more muscle over the past year. He put it to good use, of course, but right now was his time to mess around. This mare was stupid enough to get entangled within his web. And what the hell was her name? Something with a Z, maybe? His memory had been so bad lately...

Hoof after hoof, King lifted them out of the diamond snow, spraying it on his coat and around him. His dark, blank eyes glinting faintly. It was then, at the top of a hill, he stopped and squared his legs. His neck bent around to eye his new slave, wondering what she would do when she figured out how to play his little games. He chuckled to himself, his head still clogged.

Muse; Bleh. Dead.
Word count; 407.
Comments; Yeah it's total crap. Lost my muse but I felt bad not making a post for you. Sooo feel free to do anything with her, he just wants to scare her. [coming]

['Sanura]

^{ZuZu followed brightly behind the large black horse her steps light and a bright smile lighting up the gloomy surroundings. Su didn't see the gloom and doom though, the world was too bright and happy for her. And she was determined to keep it that way even if the everything collapsed around her. She watched silently as her new master craned his head around to look at her. His look would have sent shivers down any normal mares spine but ZuZu was too busy trying to figure out ways to cheer him up to feel fear. Was he in pain? It seemed like it. Su tilted her head to one side and kept smiling. That was sort of her motto "Just keep smiling." So Su just kept smiling at him and waited for him to speak first, like a "good" little slave.}

((ooc. you want crap you can have this post lol. ANd thanks bunches for posting Abel dear.))