PinWheel
Yearling
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 27, 2011 14:16:25 GMT 12
Looking for dark, nasty people, any kind available! (Wolf, Human, Horse!) The waves rolled against the white sand and raindrops splattered off the rocks. Spring showers always make you feel good, a sort of cleanliness feeling, that leaves you wandering why she have a good attitude. Such good feelings. Secrecy's coat was white and coated with water, making it look slippery except the black crack markings all over. She didn't care that it made her stand out, she wanted to be noticed. She wasn't recognized enough, she didn't get a blood curtsying scream at her very presence. She wished to be feared, to make her preys blood freeze. A deep, cold, despairing fear that could be deadly just by itself. Her pure white eyes, missing their pupils, searched about for her next victim. No one was around, no one to play with. She shifted her smoky hooves around, balancing her weight on her right back leg. Nothing but birds. Secrecy trotted down the waters edge, following its rhythm in her ears. She is going to do this until she finds someone. Secrecy itched with anticipation, trying hard ti keep her energy contained within. She could picture the bloody scene, the mess. Oh no, not a mess, she would be very clean about it, but cruel and slow. First, show would breathe into the stallions ears and let him drink in her scent, then run her soft muzzle down his loins and croup Rounding the point of his hip and up his back, speaking in a sweet, honey drizzled seductive tone. Secrecy will glide easily to the neck, then climb to his throttle and he would be dead. She would tear out his throat and savor the tangy metallic salty taste. Every last drop of the red heaven. She would watch him bleed to death, smiling the whole time, Dark red flying in the air like the rain that bathes her now, and the horses eyes would stay eternally stunned. For the rest of time itself ceased to exist. Yes, she was looking forward to this rainy day.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 27, 2011 14:49:32 GMT 12
Darkness trotted as far as he could, his long black mane blwoing in the breeze. He lived on the Mustang rescue ranch with his family. He caught s scent, so powerful, his natural instinct was to check it out and he started that way, until his son had run past him. He had watched the young one play in and out of the waves that clashed with the rocks. Light Over Powers Darkness cantered to her stallion's side and nuzzled his neck. "You better go keep track of him." she whispered to her beloved stallion.
Dreamer had galloped farther away from his parents and was letting the sea salted breeze hit his face as he stopped and looked over the water, unaware that a mare was not to far from him....
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 28, 2011 13:52:34 GMT 12
She had found the family of three, and was infuriated by the thought that they had not noticed her yet. The stallion was oddly on edge it seemed, and the mare was so gentle. They were not even paying attention, it just seemed all to easy to her. Her white mane danced around her face in swirls as she smiled so evilly. Her mind was full of bloodshed and the horror struck faces of the foals parents. First the foal, she thought. She would lure the mare away with the foals cries, and if the stallion too followed, then he would die also. It was all a very fun game, since she hadn't eaten lately, her tongue was dry and scratchy. "I wonder if i will have to act 'scared, innocent, frightened'. Because the devil knows i can do that long." Secrecy laughed at her using the word 'devil'. She had bean referred as 'The devils mistress' and she loved the thought of meeting the actual devil himself. Her white eyes moved with the family as she cantered along the cliffs, were she would gallop down onto the beach and meet them. Secrecy was tingling with anticipation. Secrecy ground her teeth in trying patience, and was startled to see the foal just fling itself into the water. He was a brave one, that was for sure, he could make a great little companion with all that spunk...No, she was to kill them all. Demorogon was the one horse she ever thought to be her partner. He was almost as dangerous as her. Almost. She hated mares who had foals, disgusted by them. All their lovable personality seemed so out of order. She was sure she would never have a foal, not even with Demorogon. She would kill off any one who dared seek out her. For they would be finding their death bed not far behind.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 28, 2011 14:17:28 GMT 12
((She'd be perfect for the one site I want to make, but have no one to help. lol))
Dreamer stood as still as stone, he could feel something and the young colt could feel the fear start to grip him from the inside out. He looked over, not moving his head, but he saw the white mare, who looked like she'd had cracks painted on her.
Light smiled as she watched Darkness keep his head low and ready to charge at anything that was a threat to them. But she was more worried about the mare she had pretended not to notice. Light gently cantered to her son, but soon felt uneasy because she had caught Dreamer's fear like a gentle but thirst urge on the wind. She had heard rumors of horses that lived on other things and not the normal grass and ect, but those who were said to be half demon or have a demon in them. Those who craved the blood and loved it.
Darkness was far from the two now and he had been watching his loving family, but something wasn't right, he could feel it and he knew that there was danger on the way. He looked around, his head held high and his ears perked, then he saw her, the one who threatened his family. The tension that was in him, flowed off his body in waves like the ocean waves that come in on the shore. He pawed the sand, his hooves making no sound and he tossed his head. Need be, Darkness would fight for everything he had to.
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 28, 2011 14:53:16 GMT 12
Oh, i will support you all the way raine! I can code and do all that stuff, just haven't mastered it yet! Example: www.heavysouls.proboards.com/
Secrecy was moving with grace and dignity, they were afraid, she could feel there precious beating hearts speed. Good, adrenaline always made them taste better. This was the reaction she had hoped for, the darkening, dense, enclosing fear. The little monster that would drag you down to the pit of hell and tear your soul from your body, feeding on nothing but your fear. She had come to know this little monster, it made her happy to see them in stone. Perhaps she would spare the little tykes life, but that was if the stallion made her happy. Her mane trickled down to her neck and her forelock fell into her eyes as the wind stopped, a hushed silence that the ocean filled. "Do you know who i am?". No use in acting nice if they are already rattling inside and out, Secrecy savored the sight. Walking past the paired mare and colt. It took all her will power to not lunge out instantly, instead, she stepped towards the stallion. Her sweet voice was grasping the insides of his needs and pulling them out and messing with the stallions own grip on reality. If the mare protested, she would die, along with her colt. For an instant she felt sad, sad that her partner was not here to smile at her trickery. To eat the blood drained carcass she left behind. There was a lonely spot in here heart that had started to spark, but it was only a speck and she promised herself it would not grow. But enough of that for now, she was hungry.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 28, 2011 15:12:36 GMT 12
((I'll get started on it now. I had an idea about a Mare that is only out in the light and then a Stallion that is only out at night, but haven't come up with a URL name yet. And I am impressed, better then I could ever do. You so could be a full Admin!)) Light and Dreamer stood still where they were, but Light was more worried about Darkness. He could fall to her song just like saliors do to the seirns that call to them. Her son wasn't ol enough to know the feeling, but Darkness knew the need that she would be playing on and she tried to keep from calling to the stallion. Darkness could feel her pull on his very being, but he stilled it and tossed his head once more, keeping the feeling of what she was doing buried low in him, but he had a feeling that he would soon lose the fight. He reared and lashed ot his great hooves and then leted them fall. He needed to be on top of everything. He was a dark stallion deep inside and that was what he survived on. "Don't try it. I will not be so easy."
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 28, 2011 15:28:13 GMT 12
(Great! It will be successful, i know it! <3)
The stallions ferocity angered her, true, he might be hard, but she always won. Her aurora could make a stallion grovel in defeat, and beg. She would not use this on him. She wanted a good fight every once in a while. "Fool, i am the one you should fear.". She reared herself, her black hooves waving in the air like smoke. Her mane trailing behind her like the salty wind, a tail that mimicked. Secrecy fell back down, and whispered gently into the stallions ear, "I am the reason children cry at night, the whisper to every lullaby, i am your worst fear. And will see to it that you scream my name; I am Secrecy."
Out of the corner of her eye she saw the uneasiness in the mare, standing over her colt protectively. She was next. Secrecy was in a great mood know. Although, she had many moods and they could all snap on at anytime. She was like a spider, so innocently spinning her brilliant plan to kill. Or a boa that would strangle its prey before devouring it. But her favorite was; The devils mistress. She thought fondly of that nickname, she favored it with all of her cold, jagged stone of a heart.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 28, 2011 15:37:29 GMT 12
(( theoldestoflegands.proboards.com I even found a few pics )) Darkness could feel a pull, one that he never felt before, but he had the urge he needed to bow to her, but as his legs started to give from under him, a dark thing came and took over him, he bolted up and stood, mane blowing in the wind but the eyes of his gave it all away. They were now black instead of blue. "I am Darkness Clashes with Light, a feared stallion over the lands, those who challge me, do not know of my dark past, one of tales that are told of me to be the killer of the lands, the one who is never to be neared if you wish for your life to be worth something." He reared and as he did so, his mane whipped behind him and he stood tall and strong. "I am Darkness that crosses the shadows, the one you should fear for I am not only Darkness, but the thing that goes bump in the night."
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 28, 2011 16:01:04 GMT 12
She shivered the slightest bit in fear, no stallion had ever stood up to her like that. Her white eyes dimmed a bit, she was actually shaken by this low life horse. He would pay, a slow and undignified death. She recoiled backwards from his stance, growling at herself. Secrecy had this brilliant idea, the spider began its web. "You show affection to that mare, hmm?" She smirked, her blood stained teeth showing brightly. "What about you foal, right? Do you care about them?" She pawed the ground and stood with poise and grace, but swayed as the wind pick up. They will be gone, after you. She lunged upward, her crushing teeth ready to bite. She meant to miss, it was supposed to scare him. Weather it did or not, she did not know.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 28, 2011 16:09:48 GMT 12
That hit Darkness where it counted, but he would not let her win. He lunged to the side with a quick reflex and now he stood between the family he loved so dearly and the mare that threatned them. "I was once a stallion that fought and won everyone of those fights, I might love my family, but I can still be that stallion I once was." he told her as he looked at her, his ears pointed right at her.
Light nuzzled Dreamer to the side, but still watched Darkness take the mare on. She was scared for their lives, but she was going to get their son out of here, maybe back to the ranch? Yes that's what she would do and then come back to help Darkness.
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 28, 2011 16:16:16 GMT 12
She ever so slightly saw the mare nudge the colt away, Secrecy was stupid to let the stallion get in the way of her. But nothing she cant handle. She stared the mare in the eye, knowing that the mare would pick up the feeling and look back. A forever ghostly white eye that held the life of so many souls stared at the pair, it had bean one of Secrecy's favorite things about herself. "Where do you think your going?" Secrecy smiled at the mare and her colt, she felt victorious in a way, But knew she the fight had just began. This stallion reminded her so much of Demorogon, that her anger and sadness grew, and together, they made her the most foolish of people. She outstretched her neck, going for the kill, raising her hooves to have them smash his chest, She was unprepared, unorganized, the web had crumbled and fallen. Blowing away in the wind.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 29, 2011 2:21:27 GMT 12
Light could feel her looking at her and she turned, looking up, but it was a mistake, because as soon as Light saw Secrecy, she feared for their lives. She could see Secrecy rise up and got for Darkness and she couldn't stop herself. She ran to her beloved stallion...
Darkness was caught off guard, but he soon regained himself and dodged the killing blow, but behind Secrecy, he could see Light coming to them. "No!" he cried, but in that minute, he was defenceless because he knew that the minute Light rammed into Secrecy, she would more then likely be lost from him forever.
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 29, 2011 3:46:02 GMT 12
Secrecy chuckled as she regained her balance from the strike of the foolish mare. She turned to see the colt alone, frozen in the crashing waves. Again, she looked to the mare standing. A mare crashed into her, the strong will of love. She laughed harder to herself, laughing at the plan she had stirred up. The cackling laughter that sounded like fire when it starts to rise, when the fire becomes excited and starts to send sparks flying. She revealed straight teeth that, not any more than they already are, didn't look that dangerous. Alas, she has one tooth in the front that had chipped and sharpened to a lethal point. This was a fatal flaw, for, if she were to grab you, she would puncture the skin in a deep gash. She was excited to see the couple standing side by side and realized just how perfectly the plan worked out. Secrecy relaxed her muscles, even though she was still ready to spring or dodge, and talked smoothly to the pair. "Are you willing to die together? How pretty." Secrecy's chilling voice slithered into their ears like an unforgiven secret, unpleasant but you cant turn away from it.
She herself only had one fear, and that was humans. She smelled the families putrid foul human smell that was unmistakable. That was why she was so afraid. But, no matter, there were no humans around. So there would be no problem in slicing them both.
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Post by Dusty's Dark Angelic Rider on Oct 29, 2011 3:58:24 GMT 12
Light stood by Darkness and she nuzzled close to him, afraid for their lives still. But Darkness on the other hand was not getting reay to give up. He pushed Light away from him and stood in front of her, his ears pinned back and then pawed the ground. He knew that if things got worse, he would buy enough time for his family to get to the ranch, where they were safe.
Dreamer looked up to his family and now trembled with fear, although he was fast and young where he could get to places that no other horses to get and he took off.
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PinWheel
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Post by PinWheel on Oct 29, 2011 15:52:37 GMT 12
The soft thuds of the colts beating heart ran away, and she flew around and darted after him, her white mane straight against the blue sea sky. She was fast, maybe fast enough to catch the colt, but the colt was fast. Faster than her, and already had a good start. But the blood pumping, the fear coursing through the young horses vanes made her bolt faster. She wanted to kill the colt, but had a very strong urge to not. She rocketed forward, a blur to the average eye. She may have felt the stallion run after her, but didn't dare look back. She would use the colt against them. She slanted right until she was climbing up the cliffs peek, watching the foals every move like a hawk. Her eyes following every animation, every little breath he made. The little pounding of his newly born heart racing, his breaths cut short form lack of air. She bounded further and further up the rocks until she was a little ahead of the foal, then leaped down to face him.
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