Awaiting the Dark lord to speak

[Temptation]

A great deal it was,she was calling out the Dark lord for a speach.Cerebrum held taughtly as she slinked into the forest,hiding within the evergreens,away from the foolish lights and there happiness.Blades sliced the earth as well as fallen evergreens pon the loam.Whipcord flew dangerously at the bloodsuckers,only to draw her blood at her hocks.Thorns laced back as a warning,a tempt,a call out it was to the Dark lord.Defying scream sent forth , echoing about the plains,running long for miles and miles.

I call you out
you must be about

you taint me
you faint me

let me see you
let be with you

hear me out,
see me shout

shall i see
what you be

the true you
the true me

can we be
we will see



Dreads swayed at her serpentine as she slowled to a slinked walk.She still was hidden from all to see side the evergreens.Another dreadly call emitted her mug.Her smirk grew as she wanted to speak,she wanted to talk of the sort,her sweet heat filled smell blew within the atmosphere.She wanted a hessian bout now or she wanted a toy,her toy.Her smell so tempting ,such a lust to the hessians.

[Temptation]

okies

[Deux Épées]

Here I am,
you have called.
Speak you can,
but my patience be so small.

Furiously the wind whipped a bruthen of a mad rage into the forsaken terra, hollows aflare, cochlea laced in a vain attempt to hold his fury at bay. Why was he called? Screamed to the presence of the offspring of Atali. She had better have a d**n good reason, for he would not hold back to decimate such a worthless piece of crud before her mug could spit out her words of cursing. Fevernt madness ran through his veins as the lust for crimson threatened to break through, the rage of his old self whispering to him ever so luringly. A snort was given, iron to strike the loam in impatience as he scanned around for the culprit of his anger.

Cry for lust,
lust for crimson.
An eye for an eye,
hello for goodbye.

Search halted, visage held errect as his gaze grew stony, staring with so much unhidden fury it unsettled even he as he barely contained it. Dazz as she was called stood just a ways away, so idly pacing. Visage was tossed, tresses flying up in the raging zephyrs as he brought it back down, strides churning beneath his towering mascu as he strode towards the petite being before him. Why had she called him? What did she want? For whichever reason it had better be good. As he drew nearer he noticed she bore immense resemblance to Atali, a new flare of fury rising inside of him at the thought of her dam.

You claim a matter of importance,
and you summon me away.
Your words had better make sense,
for amused I be not today.

Strides grew shorter as he approached, coming upon the small vixetta, a squeal of warning to erupt from deep within his diaphram.

Speak your words, Dazz, for I don't have all day.

he chorused, tone sharp and tensely braced to hold back the anger that threatened to burst from it's restraints inside of him. Ebonite mascu continued in a forward motion around the feminine's bulk, weaving a circular shape around her likes as he awaited her responce, a slight sheen of sweat coating now coating his canvas as spring was growing older.

Whisper your words,
but only to I will they be heard.
Be careful they you do not shout,
nobody knows your whereabouts.

[Temptation]

Speres followed the hessians every move,he was strong but on the inside he was just a babe,or was her reading wrong maybe he did poses the power to take over the blesseds as she thought.Kissers parted emitting her harsh tones.

I belive that the blessed's are making a plot to attack,im not sure but i have the feeling the foolish lights will try,Its not of importance that my dam was Atali.Get it through your dark mind Hessian im nothing to my dam,i could rip her down anyday,i have no heart nor soul thats gone now i devote myself to the killings of thew lights.

tones grew more and more harsh as she couldnt stand speaking of that skank whom left her to die.Her lust for the bloodshed was greater than the hessian's itself,she would take her killing to the extream,and at no cost would she stop after starting.

Cerebrum held taughtly as she incircled the hessian,yet she strayed from his hind appendages for she wasnt dumb nor like her dam.Thorns laced back listening for his reply over her comment.

You act so strong
yet so weak

as day to night'
weakness to fright

as decimate to climate
death to life

it be the same.

icky post will finish no mood for rymes hehe as u can see?!!!

[Deux Épées]

OOC: I'm going to ignore the fact you said she was circling Deuxy cuzz he was already doing that.
BIC:

You've played your part,
so back off.
You're not that smart,
so back off.

As Dazz's words were heard a snort of annoyance was given, she had summoned him for this? To tell him what he had already known for what seemed like forever?? What a fool...what a complete idiot. Cochlea laid back further, watching as he noted how stuck-up Dazz seemed around him, he, the Dark King. Had she no respect for those above her? And the way she looked at him? Her gaze full of amusement as if he were a little colt, desperatly trying to stand. How childish she was, so immature. Just how did she think he got the position of Dark King? It wasn't just handed down to him, oh no, he had come for revenge on Chocolate, and he had gotten it. Though more mentally then physically.

...Make me...

A wry smirk tugged at the corner of his mug as he watched her avoid his hind irons. She belived him unknowing yet she was wary of him? Mayhap she was more then a fool, mental? All those days alone with only perverted brutes may have tainted her mental state just the tiniest bit. A chuckle was given, hind striking out as she strode forward, feeling it hit her with solemn force, the he's additude non-chalant and observant. Whirling around he reached his mug out, dentals clenching into her throat, drawing crimson before he stepped away with a malicious grin tugged to his facade.

My dear Dazz, I stand ever so glad your mind caught up to the Dark Royals, though you're a bit late, it's old news m'dear, old news. Make not the mistake of summoning me for nothing again, I only restrain from ending your life because you are one of my subjects.

...my blackened heart is forsaken...


front stilts buckled, sweeping him into a princely bow before he whirled around, stealing his presence from the disgusting terra with lengthening strides, mascu traveling at an almost unearthly speed. T'was such a pity Dazz could not have suprised him, he would have been much more pleased to have her come out with something of use, he might even have stopped hating all the mares in her line, though all chance of that was ruined now, for it seemed the female gender of Atali and her offspring weren't quite right in the visage, not quite right. But mayhap he was just in a pissy mood, who knew?

Ha, you've failed me,
looked over and lost what you failed to see.
Make me surprised, guide my eyes,
or slip your insane mind into a pleasant disguise.


OOC: hey hey, -shifty eyes- no muse and Deuxy was bein' ebil...not to ebil though. And guess what!? I didn't PP very much at ALL. I only said I drew blood and that I suceeded in kicking you. Now you have to be realistic in how it hurt you or it would be God Moding.

[Temptation]

sheessshhh i never PP..EVER..ima just like gonna quit here cuz i cant win for losing..

[Kye]

[sorry to interupt] Dazz....my goodness.play fair. that character knows nothing about the lights...der

[Deux Épées]

Just stay in claiming or something. Deux already has plans and stuff, he (obviously) doesn't like it when others make him come all the way here for nothing, especially when he has a newborn foal. -noddles-