~/:Dark Angel Searches For A Worthy Mutt:/~

[ashley314]

Dark Angel had arrived……

Black tassels whipped against the wenchs boa as she three-beated through the Claiming Grounds. Her speed was unmatchable, not one other equine could seem to keep up with her. Not one could keep up with Dark Angel. Yes, that was the femmes cursing and proud of it she was. At a young age she had lost her whole herd and family, she hadn’t cared at all. Why would she? Jetty equines did not have any feelings at all. Pain nor love. She felt nothing. Some would call dark horses walking zombies. Well, that was just a stupid mistake. Zombies are dead while, jetty wenchs and mutts are not. Dial was held low so as not to slow her down as she galloped. Though Dark Angel was fast, she was not a Thoroughbred. The blood that ran through her veins was that of pure Arabian. Dark Angel had the finest line and any brute would be delighted to have her bloodlines for their foal. She had not come here to be forced, the wench before you had come to find a herd.

Not a petty light or neutral herd a pure jetty herd. One that had all darks. Dark Angel was a very picky femme. The stallion that claimed her had to be cruel, yet respectful towards his mares. Very few mutts were out there that could meet her standards. Black opticals searched every part of the scenery before her, searching for a living creature. A stallions figure to be exact. Nothing. Not a thing. Not even a little mouse could be seen. Dark Angel had to now do it the hard way. Suddenly, the minx’s slender, pillars halted and her flints pawed the air. Dainty kissers curled back, showing her ivories as a loud, howling scream echoed throughout the claiming lands. Calling only the darkest to her.

Do you dare approach…...

[devilsadvocate]

phantom moon canters up to her "lo vix" he hissed no emmotion in his words

[Aries Last War]

Another stag wandered by, stopping at the sound of lyrics flowing from others of his alliance. Sturdy pillars carried him in, swifter than what may of seemed possible for such a large beast. Charcoal pelt rippling with muscle. He came into view of the darqs, taking in the scene before him. A vix, of the arabian bloodline if he was any judge, and a brute. He moved smoothly to the others. "Lo fae." he said respectfully. He bowed low. "I am Aries, lead of the Coal herd." He rose. "And may I ask of your cursing?" Aries was darq, but was respectful to faes, and sometimes even to stags that proved themselves worthy of his respect.

[devilsadvocate]

(sorry about the short post i was in a hurry)
Phantom moon too bowed forgeting to the first one "yes fea let us know your name" he said not as respectfullg for the other stag was too respectful to be a dark mabey a wannabe dark but not a real one

[Aries Last War]

Aries glared at the other stag. If looks could kill, Phantom moon would be laying dead on the ground, maybe even rotting. "Go back to your light home." he snarled. "And leave us darqs here to get on with our lives." Aries was not one of the chaotic or neutral evils, oh no. He was one of the Lawful Evils, a rare type of evil, and the purest. They would show respect to those deserving of it, and often made good herd leads or betas. But Aries hadn't settled for beta. No, he had become lead of a land, and had much to offer to the fae. "Come with me vix, and rule at my side. We will build an empire, together." His words were hypnotic. "We will be great together, and none will be able to stop us."

[devilsadvocate]

"i am no light" he smirked "but you sure act like one" he again looked at the fea "you dont want him he is nothing but a snivilling light, the coward" he too was a pure arabian blood built for speed and endurance but a nother trait ran through his blood, stronger then the breed or the agility of him, for all foals by his father had become famous beta stags. "and vix if you are to be lead that is a lot of responsibility, not saying you arnt responsible, no that is notit attal" "but betta is a much better position in my point to veiw,yes yes, much better."

[ashley314]

After, only a few minutes of waiting the first mutt arrived. Good, Dark Angel had not thought she would be noticed this fast. Auds flicked back and fourth catching the stag’s lyrics. Suddenly, before she could state her cursing another brute came in. This was an even better turn out than she had expected. Black orbs looked over each stallion carefully. The first one seemed to be that of the Arabian heritage, the other seemed to be a Friesian. A very strong and powerful breed. Handsome also. Not that Arabians were bad, she was one herself. “Lo” she hissed, in return to their greetings, tones were harsh and cruel. Then, Dark Angel watched them bow for her. Fancy now weren’t they.

Ohhhh….they were just dieing to know her name it seemed. Slender, stilts moved into a bouncing jog around the two. Skull was held high. “If you must know I am Dark Angel” she hissed, her words were full of deadly venom and harshness. Paperthins flickered listening to their propositions. Hmmm….. the first stag seemed to be offering her a position of beta mare. Not bad at all for her first time in these lands. Ohhh…what was this? The second, that was cursed Aries said they could rule over his land together which must mean being lead mare. That was even better than the first. A look of concentration spread over Dark Angel’s façade, as if it was hard to decide who she would join. “Moon your offer is quite tempting but Aries has offered me a better position, plus I do not believe in starting petty, verbal fights with one another” she hissed, lyrics were serious as she looked at Phantom Moon. There was no need to start little fights that wasted precious time. Black pillars moved to Aries side. “Shall we” she cooed, into his aud.

[devilsadvocate]

Phantom moon was not suprised by this out come "you are a very foolish mare choosing him with out knowing his attatude and by the way he may be strong i have seen your kind with his kind breed before and if you are luckey enough not to colapse of his weight during the prosses after your foal will be odd, his hooves would be to big for his arabian legs, his head tiny on his neck and he will never be able to protect the land once this stag is out of the picture" he moved his hoof to the stag showing who he ment "but if you dont want a pure arabian foal to watch over land as a beta stag when i am out of the picture then go ahead and run off with your stag and have a hiddious foal he will die after the first hour for his heart would be to small sorry though that is your coice" he said smirking

[ashley314]

Audits were pinned against her skull as she listened to the pathetic stag’s words. “Hmmm…..you think you are very wise but your not you worthless mutt, a half Friesian half Arabian foal would be a lot better looking then my pure, flawless Arabian lines and your well…. Not so perfect lines” she spat back at the mutt. “I would have thought that you would have had enough pride and dignity to walk away with out starting another petty verbal war, but I guess you have nothing to lose do you coward” she hissed, tones were harsh yet very serious. Before this brute had seemed different but now he seemed like a childish neutral that was a sore loser. Boa arched, showing her pure Arabian lines as she nipped Aries neck. “Can we go now and get this filth out of our presence” she cooed as her whipcord slashed violently against her flank.

[devilsadvocate]

"you know what vix i am glad you didnt pick me with your attatude" was all he said before turning and cantering off into the sunset

[Aries Last War]

"Yes, we shall leave now." Aries hissed. "I see you are a wise vix, one who knows that lead is easily better than beta." A low chuckle came out at the other stags horrible comeback. "Come, my terra is this way." The friesian began toward his kingdom, but stopped. "Are you coming?"

[ashley314]

“Yeah, right I know deep down inside you are crushed” she hissed sarcastically with a chuckle. That stag was probably the most immature Dark Angel had ever met in her entire life. Boa snapped back towards the mutt cursed Aries. Silts carried Dark Angel’s sleek bodice up next to Aries, she slid past him their pelts momentarily touching. Flints lightly pounded the ground as she carried herself a few more steps ahead of Aries, in the direction towards his herd.

[Aries Last War]

(Do you want to make the thread or should I?)

[ashley314]

{Can you???}

[Aries Last War]

(Yep )