Blood Spills

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The sunset filled the sky, leaving the vast air blood red. A color all darq horses loved, the color of blood. As the sun went down, the pounding of hooves was heard as a black mare galloped into the Claimence Hills. She came to a sudden stop and looked about, her ears were flat on her black head as she looked around to see if there was anything intresting around. Nothing. Stopping a hoof the black mare walked briskly forward, she stopped at a small stream and took a drink. Her orbs flicked to and fro, as if daring anybody to challenge her. Snorting loudly, the black mare neighed even louder into the falling night. Her body only visible because it is darker than night.

[.x.~Jazz~.x.]

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From the empty stillness of the neighbouring forest, 'twas suddenly that a vein-chilling breeze picked up. Within 'er frozen talons, the wind carried more than a shiver 'pon any creature's spine. She carried the rotten, acidic smell of fresh blood.
And from within the forest, a dark shape loomed. It's shadow, formed by the crimson sky, was that of a monster. Its mouth opened, and a sharp, vicious cry shook the countryside, sending millions of flocks of ravens scattering over the scarlet sky, polluting it with streaks of ebon.
And then, the figure emerged.
A stallion, 'is coating not ashen as you might have expected, but a light classic champagne, giving him a freakishly ghost-like appearance. 'E was tall, although not as tall as some Thoroughbreds reached - however his status made him seem as tall as the world. Daggers were ashen, covered with fresh blood from his recent kill.
But 'twas not his form, hue or size that made Appetite For Destruction the Darq Lord whom he was. 'Twas his eyes.
Scarlet slits, there was no place on earth that gave home to such cruelty, treachery, menace that was in that stallion's gaze. In it the blood of one thousand mares mingled with the tears of one thousand foals. This was a beast who showed no mercy.
And 'twas fitting.
Some called him the Devil One.
Some, the Evil Incarnate.
Some, the Satan Of Elements - for it was he who powered over the sacred altars of science - Earth, Air, Fire Water of Celestial Rainbows.
But to most, he was the Darqest Creature Of The Realms, Lord Of Bloodfest, Sinner Of The Dead. Also known as..
Appetite For Destruction.

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[Clueless]

Head turned to the stallion. Her chocolate orbs narrowed as the fae threw up her head and took a step back. She stared at the ghostly brute for a moment, sizing him up. A soft scream came from the fae's vocals as she stood her ground and waited for the stallion to speak.
The mare stood stock still, her cunning mind zoomed into action as the stallion approached. Her auds pricked forward for a moment before they went flat on her head. Snorting loudly, the mare thought about what would happen, what would the stallion say about her name, Lil Ani. It was such a stupid name. Ani wondered if the stallion would mistake her for a lyght because of that. Ani would show him that she was a darq anyway possible.

[.x.~Jazz~.x.]

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As the stallion picked up at a light canter t'wards the mare, 'is darq thoughts zoomed around 'im, stifling each doubt. At the moment, Bloodfest was at a strange position - two mares who both wanted the same thing - position as Lady Of Darqs. Yet both only wanted it for one thing...power over the other. This was a confusing position, one which the Lord disapproved of. New members were essential to the growing empire's state.

"Fae."

'E said harshly 'pon approach, not stopping until 'is cranium snaked out to unleash a poisonous nip 'pon the mare's rump. Doubling around 'er once, the stag halted, finally sizing up his catch. Unlike Kados, the Lower Darq Male who ruled the deserts of Shatherd, Destruction took any and all. So that when he felt in need of a foal, there would be a variety of mares to select.

"My cursing be Appetite For Destruction. You?"

'e snapped, not wanting this meeting to drone on. 'E wanted to take this mare home, and see how her personality affected the others...curious..

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[Clueless]

When the brute came cantering up, Ani ignored him. But when he took a small chunk out of her rump, the mares sqealed angerly and snaked her head around and bit the stallion back. Maybe not the best choice, but the black mare didn't like to be pushed around. Snorting angerly Ani eyes the white stallion as he spoke. Raising her head slightly, the ebony mare replied back harshly,
Lil Ani, I am.

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Shaking her big head, the mare waited to see what the brute would say about her name. She added,
My name means nothing of my personality.
She flicked her tail irritably at the thought of her horrible name. Stamping her hoof on the hard, dry earth angerly. If the brute thought she was a softy, then he will see what is coming to him. Scorning at the stallion, Ani flicked her ears forward again, listening to a sound to the right but dismissed it quickly. Ani didn't fear anything. She wasn't a timid, fearful horse.[/size][/center]

[.x.~Jazz~.x.]

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'E snarled as the mare snapped back, letting her teeth greaze his flesh before he rose in a half -rear and thundered one heavy dagger into the mare's chest, driving the edge of the hoof hard into her lovepiece. With such savage 'twas done, for the stallion cared nothing for the mare's life - there were many more fish in the sea. 'E swung back, fresh blood adding to the already crimson stains on his ebon hoof*ge.

"I am your master, Ani,"

'e hissed thunderingly.

"My words are your commands."

'Is vocals seethed, the words dripping poison.

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[Clueless]

A squeal of anger came from Ani but she did not hit back. Her ivories bared slightly as she backed up a pace. Snorting loudly and angerly, the black mare studied the white stallion again before replying harshly,
Yes m'lord.

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Staring coldly at the stallion Ani bowed her head slightly, not taking her eyes off him. Lifting her head again, the black mare stomped her hoof in impatience. Ani wanted to get going if they were to head off to the herd lands. She wanted to know if there were other mares and if there was a queen.
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[.x.~Jazz~.x.]

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Satisfied with 'er response, the champagne lord studied her body language, a smirk on 'is cursed pallet. It was clear what the mare wanted.

"There are three other inhabitants of Bloodfest,"

'E hissed, launching unexpectedly into a canter t'wards the dreaded land, not waiting for the mare to catch up, but looking back to make sure she was.

"A higher class mare, Satan's Prize."

Appetite For Destruction had mixed feelings for Prize. Although she did not hate him, 'twas clear that she felt no love, although she desperately wanted the position as Queen.

"Harsh Awakening, a Broodmare."

Destruction laughed cruelly at the mare's name, for he had forced her to the position as the 'walking Womb' merely as an act of spite. The mare had character, and temper - but Destruction had soon cured that, with the third inhabitant of Bloodfest.

"And my son, Harsh Destruction."

The clue was right there, in the name. Although Awakening was not his mate, Destruction had bred her only to tame her spirit. He felt no debt to his son. Just coldness.

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[Clueless]

Breaking into a canter once the stallion short off. The black mare stayed close enough to hear everything he was saying but far enough to were the fae wouldn't get hurt. Snorting softly with every step. The black mare listened to the names of the other horses. Two mares and a stallion. Shaking her head slightly, Ani sped up.
Yes m'lord.

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Ani said again forcefully. It was torture to have to obey the stallion. The black mare was a free spirit and hated to be bossed around. At her old herd she was spoiled, the black fae, though she knew she wouldn't be spoiled here. Her tail whipped behind her as she followed the white stallion. Her expression was blank, but it wasn't showing her emotion. She was furious inside, the stallion was treating Ani the way she hated to be treated. Snorting angerly, the mare went on lost in thoughts.[/size][/center]

[.x.~Jazz~.x.]

ooc:// I'll make a post at Bloodfest...