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[on the e d g e ] « Thread Started on Feb 24, 2008, 9:44pm »
The sky was illuminated by the hovering iridescent moon as I strolled absentmindedly through the Rancor lands. My nigrescent stature shone dully in the bright light that guided me on a nonexistant path, and the faded scars that dotted my rugged hide were almost invisible. As my gaze traversed over the land, I noticed that there were a few corners that were not lit up. I changed paths, heading toward the darker areas. I had never been one for the light, but of course being a dark.. no, wait. I was darker than a dark. I loved the darkness. I hated light. I had always been that way, but perhaps that was because I was raised by one of the most powerful darks of that time. Gammie had taught me so much about the darks. I had no idea where she was now, or if she was even alive, because the last time I had talked to her, she had been weakened by a life threatening disease. Not that it mattered, because I was already six years of age. I didn't need her. My tangled rudder flicked in slight annoyance, slicing my hocks, though I took no notice. I was used to pain. Pain was the only thing I had ever felt. But perhaps here, in Avellion, I could rise to the top and inflict pain instead of receive it. Hopefully. I moved into the shadows, and because of my dark color, one who was not accustomed to darkness would not even see me. I was in the main Rancor land, the one that the leader of us resided in. Though I should be afraid of him, I was not. Why I was here, I don't know. I guess I may as well try to gain his alliance. Though, we were both Rancors. He would treat me fine as long as I respected him. Hah. I almost laughed out loud. I wasn't going to let him throw me around, however. If you had ever known me before, you would know that Cine is not a wuss. I will speak whatever comes to my mind, and although that had often gotten me in trouble, I didn't care.
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I glanced skyward as the land grew dark, but it was only caused by an opaque, ashy cloud. I ignored it, and instead watched the stars. Stargazing was a long- time hobby of mine, but rarely did I have time to just stand there and watch them without interruption. As I watched, a streak of light fell across the sky, followed by a dozen or so others. Ah, a meteor shower. How interesting. I turned away, continuing on my trek to meet the "ruler", called Avi. You see, I was not planning on trying to seduce him or something like other whxres would. I wasn't like that; I hated whxres. I wanted to slaughter them. No, instead I was going to attempt to befriend him, get on his good side. Who knows, maybe he and I would actually like each other. I may even give him the small shard of heart that barely beat within my ribcage. Hah, like that would happen. I had only given my heart to two bxstards in my lifetime, and both had broken it, which was the reason it was so small now. Cagen was never around, and I heard he died. Wouldn't surprise me, but he and I were never that close anyway. The other virile, Vampire.. he and I had been so much closer. If there was such thing as love, that was what I had felt for him. He cared about me, and even stood his ground against Gammie although she loathed him. Gammie had told me to let go of him, for she had hated him so. But Gammie could not control my life, and I had stayed with Vampire for a while. Soon enough, though, he vanished too, and I hadn't heard from him since. Eh, he probably had some big herd somewhere far from here. I doubt he would even remember me. I shook my cerebrum, returning my thoughts to the present. I drew to a halt, deciding that if Avi was really curious he could finish the small trip. A hardened expression crossed my face, the normal expression that made me look like the sour bxtch that I really was inside. I wasn't impatient yet, because I had just arrived, but I would be in a few minutes. No words were spoken, for what was the use if he wasn't even here yet?
WC; 770 Notes; I'm really sorry for the extremely sucky post. I've done like 10 1k posts today e.e and i did this is like 10 minutes so ya. Avi can be mean to Cine. She'll be mean back. This ought to be fun :]
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[s t e p . a s i d e] « Reply #1 on Feb 26, 2008, 5:25pm »
Step Aside Now;; before I have to push...
Tonight the moon was low in the sky, huddling against the stars as they planned their ways to remove the sun from the sight of the world. Once a night this happened, however, it seemed tonight took much longer than usual. One could have concluded that it was, indeed, a pain staking long time. The blades of pale, gold grass were shielded in dew, mistakenly frozen just hours ago when the snow was still falling. Nice. The snow, that is. Well really, for a rancor, I was fairly aware of my surroundings, what I could handle, and what I could not. For the rancor leader. Hmm. It sounded so large. So powerful. And in most respects, it was. Unfortunately, when you reside in a new land, trying to create a secret army, it is relevantly difficult. Don't think so? Well it could go two ways: one, all the equine come here. They all want to be rancor. Well, it defeats the point of a secret army but frankly, I don't much care. I get what I want either way. Or two. There could be no rancor in Avellion. Not one. Well, who ever said a man needed an army behind him? No. Fucking. Way. Wait a minute here. You think I'm some power hungry bastard. Ha. Hardly. You think that do you? Well I think you're just some weak bitch that wants a kid. Well maybe not wants... Just kidding. Maybe. Amazing, the wonder of thoughts. Too bad you'll never know what is real, what's fake. Oh, yes, in my head, I am god. Too bad for you, I am on the outside also. Cue the 'Jaws' music.
I glanced up at Crow, my evil hench man for those of you who did not know, he perched idly on the anorexic branch of the oak tree. Just as I was about to give the tree a good shake with my iron, in attempt to shake him off (it's one of our games, do not try to understand, doll), the dry, old leaves from last fall rustled in the pattern of foot falls. No. Not just any foot steps... Those of an equine. And in my lands. Great. Not that I was about to throw a bitch fit over it. No. That takes all the fun out of it. No, I was going to react calmly, in an idyllic fashion. Well, on the outside. Peeking from the shadows, my pupils attempted to find the trespasser. "Suiting." I thought, as my pupils scrambled over the nigressent corpse of a whore. No, I'm kidding. God, why don't you throw that sarcasm meter overboard? It is obviously not functioning correctly. Really. I'm sure she is nice. Sweet. Maybe, if I am lucky, a hometown girl. Wow, I'm good at this joke crap. I lifted my forward limb in my first step as Crow swooped down just before my mug. He twisted and turned around the lady as he neared being exposed by the lunar and solar glow, combo.
Rolling my eyes to the back side of my skull, I took the step and let the others follow naturally. "Crow, you're a horrible show off," I snapped at him jokingly as my partially bleached spine was touched by the evening's glow. "I mean really, don't you know you tricks and treats could not fool a Shetland pony?" Now I acknowledged the lass standing diagonal me. She, like many, was a ravenous color, eyes that shimmered though it was dark. Let me guess... She is pretty on the outside, a fire ball on the inside. A bitch. So typical. And now she was going to explain why she wasn't. Why she 'really could not give a damn about what I thought, blah, blah, blah.' Mmkay, sweet cheeks, I've played this game. Throw me the dice and lets twist it up for once. I was not looking for her to be anything more to me than a part of my army. Well not now anyway. An ally, I suppose. However, honestly, I could do this whole job by myself, but having back up made it easier. Taking Avellion's population to my dark side just took away from equine on their side so by all means, lets ally babe. I mean really, it's not too bad out here. Plus, we have cookies.
Naturally, any stallion would have taken the opportunity to pounce on this girl. And I'm not talking about making friends. More like making babies. But alas, I think I will take an honest approach to this one. Cloak my real personality until it mattered. Until it had to make a difference. Life or death matters. Well it would become apparent soon enough as I knew already that more than one horse was going to die under my wrath. But none undeserving. That was the juicy part. We would always know who defied the great Avi, who messed up. They may be dead already, but if they were not, the true republic of the rancors would make god damn sure he wished I had just killed him right then and there. Milk the cow. Milk the cow. Oops. We are out of milk. Run little milk girl, run. Fetch the milk and suck it. Ha, ha. The ever unsafe dwellings of my head are making metaphors again. How typical.
It was time for this girl to know who was ruling over her, I think. Or was she so smart that she knew? Who told her then? Hm? Crow? Ya, right. That son of a bitch would dare speak to another. Not that his words are more than a squawk to us and not that anyone would listen to him. I was Crows only friend and he, for now, was mine. Crow glided himself onto my spine. Bitch. I slashed my hindmost leg back, trying to know him off balance. "Bitch! Get back on your tree, for I am no branch of your's," luckily he tumbled down the side of my barrel, spreading him feathers in time to soar back into the tree. Wuss. Oh well. I wouldn't give him any more crap about it. Not now. Nodding my attention back to the fem, I raised a brow, "So, do you know where you are, who I am, what you have gotten yourself into?" I did not mention how much trouble she could have gotten in for being on my land. Maybe just a bas habit I suppose. I bit my tongue, also a bad habit, waiting for her to do something. She really was quite boring from what I have seen. Although, I didn't give her much of a chance to do anything. Come on babe, excite me.
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authors note; I could have added more for you but I figured you were tired of waiting. xD enjoy.
Re: [on the e d g e ] « Reply #2 on Feb 28, 2008, 9:27pm »
I'm reallyy sorry Rus, but I may not be able to reply for a week or so.. if not longer. See, we're redoing our rooms [our is referring to my sister and I], and I have to get a new desk and floor and everything, so my computer is going to be out of my room until it all gets done. So.. yeah. Please don't get mad :[ It's not my fault!
Not only that, but my tennis matches start Monday and I have like 3 a week, I believe. so I'm going to be busyy. so yeah =[ i'll try to get a post up maybe tomorrow if my computer is still here.