~Will I be seen?~

[devilsadvocate]

white night continued to canter untill he couldnt anymore but tried to keep up a fast pace...

[Nightshades Whispers]

Scene rolled her eyes and continued trotting through the dense thickness.

[devilsadvocate]

he continued to trot but asked as he trotted "may i ask where you are going" he hissed

[ashley314]

Strong, black stilts carried the brute muscular bode over o the femme. Dial was held high, audits were pinned against the mutt’s skull as he let howling scream echo rough the land. Opticals rested on the stallion before him, pathetic he thought to himself. “Lo” he hissed that one word was filled with such imaginable hate.

[Nightshades Whispers]

{No.} She hissed back. The trees growing denser she cantered slightly to get ahead. Then went back into a trot. It was a single line. With White Night behind her if she needed to gallop she would be the first to do it. And it would put some distance between them. But Scene kept to a trot through the trees.

[devilsadvocate]

he to cantered up to the fea "why not" he hissed

[Nightshades Whispers]

Scene stopped and looked towards the stag infront of her. And then turned he rneck to look at the one behind her. Trapped. Scene started to prance on the spot, hating being trapped or feeling trapped. She kicked out behind her and reared up, coming back down she started to prance again. Backing up then going foward again. Her eyes filling with hate and anger. Her head brought close to her chest, she snorted. As a reply to Night {Because I said so.} She hissed the anger rising. And as a reply to the new stag. {Lo.} Equal hate in her voice. She half reared again.

[devilsadvocate]

white night backed up so quickly he almost stumbled over his own four feet

(sorry no muse)

[ashley314]

Blade watched as the vix in front of him seemed to be flipping out, as if she was trapped between him and the other mutt. He knew exactly how that felt. When he was younger Blade had been trapped as a young foal. Blade stepped out of the minx’s way, letting her pass if she wanted to. “Calm down, vix” he hissed, lyrics were harsh and cruel.

[Nightshades Whispers]

Scene calmed down slightly but still pranced slightly. The added room was a great comfort. She pinned her harks and snapped at the air infront of her. She stomped her fore daggers. {I am calm.} She hissed back at the stag.

OOC: ashley314 are you gonna reply in searching for lights on Tidal?? You might have already but I'm just asking.

[devilsadvocate]

white night just stood there
(sorry brain block)

[Nightshades Whispers]

Scene turned to look at Night and saw the sharp bite he had made on her rump. She made a small kick. No way was she going with him.[/volor]

[devilsadvocate]

white night seeing how arragent the fea was felt that he didnt need her and spun on his heels and cantered off to a new mare thinking 'her lose'

[Nightshades Whispers]

Scene watched him and stepped back the prancing stopped. She then turned back to the new stag and snorted. Expecting an answer.

[ashley314]

A small chuckle escaped the brute’s kissers as he watched the other stallion retreat. His full attention was now set on the vix before him. Black orbs scanned the femme’s bodice. She seemed to have a claiming mark from the other mutt on her flank. It didn’t look that deep and was bound to heal sooner or later. “So I guess that other stag wasn’t a charmer now was he” he hissed, lyrics were teasing yet harsh as he spoke. “Names Blade, and yours……” Blade hissed, words were spoken with venom.

{I made a thread in the Shining Shore terra called SandPrancer Claims, and there I have him calling for his mate.....so can you reply there instead}