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Post by `Avvy on Feb 26, 2006 21:05:49 GMT -5
Glory snorted unhappilly, obviously this was not where the ebonite vix had planned to be. Staring around with night-kissed portals, the darq femme took in her surroundings, nickering testily. This was not a new grazing ground, definitely not. Starting towards a fat Upwalker in a small pelt, she touched out 'er maw curiously, wondering what would happen if she nibbled at 'im.... screaming, the man ran away, followed by many others who did not understand 'quines. Standing confusedly on the beach, she realised she'd cleard it of Upwalkers, and smirked. That was what she had been hoping for....
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 28, 2006 12:59:13 GMT -5
Edessa Estrangelo wandered through the park slowly. She felt fed-up. Coming to the Auction Ring to find it quite deserted, she even resorted to looking 'round for wild horses. But none were found. Girl walked t'wards the beach, not realising the Darq Femme who was to share the sands with her once they met....
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Post by `Avvy on Feb 28, 2006 14:10:28 GMT -5
Darqened vix's auds peaked as she felt anothers presence enter the realm. Snorting angrilly, she went towards the Upwalkers scent, nares flared unhappilly. How dare the Upwalker come to the land which she had just cleared!! How dare she!!! Rearing up, 'er front pillars spun dangerously above the girls head, and she screamed violently, ready to strike for the kill... bringing pillars down, she cried frustratedly as she missed the Upwalkers skull. Rearing once again, she bugled 'er death call... this time she would not miss 'er target....
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 1, 2006 13:49:28 GMT -5
Edessa shrieked and dived sideways, yet already her hands were pulling instinctively to her bag. Her father worked as a wild horse wrangler, and knew of the Darq, cold horses that sometimes roamed the land. That was why he had always insisted that Edessa carried a tranquilizer gun with her...But something in the soft girl's heart would not let her pull the trigger. She tried taking a step forwards, whispering Easy, easy...easy girl.. softly towards the mare. If only she could calm her down...the tranqulizer was still in her bag, but her hand was just inches away.
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 1, 2006 17:40:17 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Upwalkers shreik was music to the mares auds, and she snorted, relishing the sound of terror the reverberated in 'er thinker. As the Upwalker spoke, however, she became more agitated than before, screaming of hatred to the world around 'er... screaming of hatred for those who opposwed '[er. This girl seemed to be backing down, and Glory accepted the fact she was bowing to 'er as the more alpha of the two... with 'er newly established rank, or so she thought, she snorted softly once more, millions of thoughts rushing in 'er warped dream-box. Words were spoken that the girl could not possibly understand, but could interpret as a low rolling whicker of a warning....[/shadow]
Go from me, Pest, and back to your herd.
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 2, 2006 13:32:48 GMT -5
Being an innocent young adult, Edessa misinterpreted the whinny as a friendly nicker. "There's a good girl!" She said lovingly, muscles relaxing slightly, but her hand brought out the tranquilizer, thinking that she would not need to use it, but the mare was calm enough to not fear the small gun which was now loosely held in Edessa's hand, pointing t'wards the mare's chest.
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 2, 2006 20:46:32 GMT -5
As the girl brought out the gun, ebonite ess's portals filled with fear. She had seen this stick before, once when she had been... it was too horrible to think about. Turning 'er flank to the girl, she knew the only way to face the stinging stick was to run, and fly quickly, at that. Dodging this way and that along the treeline, she weaved in and out of the trees, looking more terrible and majestic than before. She had been captured once, and made to weave around many barrells before she had escaped. There would not be the same mistake made twice. As she was thinking this, however, a hare popped out in front of 'er, and she reared, lost balance, and fell heavily to 'er side, leg twisted into an unnatural position. Screams, that were her own. Seering pain. Darkness.....
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 3, 2006 12:13:17 GMT -5
Edessa stood, paralysed with horror, as the mare ran and tripped, falling...the girl recovered, running forwards to tend to the bleeding horse. Standing a few yards away, she called out nervously, checking if the mare was conscious .
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 6, 2006 14:16:51 GMT -5
No returning m,ovement quenched the girls fears, for indeed the mare had passed out cold. Vulture, soaring above, curelly did recognize the mare as soaring glory, and called out happilly, for the mare had killed 'is friends on many occasions... and beaten them in umpteen races. Circling cautiously above, 'e was soon joined by many others who were hoping for a meal... and deep in the forest, a singular wolf was attracted to the calls, beginning long trek through the darkness, still undetected by all those on the beach...
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 7, 2006 10:39:36 GMT -5
Edessa sighed, dropping the tranquilizer to carefully scoop up the mare's head in her arms. She felt her neck for signs of beating or a pulse..
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 8, 2006 20:08:51 GMT -5
there was life in the vixens bod, and dull orbs flickered for a moment under closed covers, but soft sigh was emmitted, and she fell back into her sleep... not an eternal one, though.
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 10, 2006 12:32:31 GMT -5
Frantically, Edessa dialled the local Animal Rescue services, lighting a cigarette as she paced around, waiting for them to appear. Finally, they did - a nice young man in honour of whom Edessa guiltily stubbed out the Silk Cut. "A wild mare...I saw her at the beach, she spooked and fell." She explained quickly, nervously. The man nodded, and soon they were bundling the mare carefully onto a stretcher-thing across her belly that would lift her into the van...
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 11, 2006 10:00:59 GMT -5
A single portal on the vix flickered, and slowly opened, revealing the hatred and distrust that flashed in 'er night-kissed visionaries. Ebon femme let out a loose scream, which had managed to turn itself into somewhat of a whimper. She despised whining, however, and quickly mocked 'er tune with a cold, uncaring one to follow. She knew little of the Upwalkers, but she knew enough to dislike them... after all, they were the ones who had taken her little prize from 'er... 'er little Pride, who had been so eager to learn, so ready to follow in 'er mothers hoof-prints... grief filled the minx's orbs, and she quickly shook 'er head, returning them to the lifeless things she fancied them to be. Attempting to get up in her state, she knew, was disastrous, and for now the helpless vix could do naught but stew with anger...
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Mar 11, 2006 10:18:07 GMT -5
One of the rescuers realised the mare was stirring, and put one hand on 'er forehead. Getting some soft material, he covered the vix's eyes, so she would not be nervous. We'll take her to the Veterinary Center, and check her out. 'E said to Edessa, who climbed into the van uncertainly...well what was she to do - leave the mare? The van started and was soon off, to the Sapphire Vet Clinic..
ooc:// you can start a thread there if you want..
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 12, 2006 13:31:45 GMT -5
okies:)
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