Not all who wander are lost

[Aries Last War]

A dark shadow moved through the darkened lands, leaving almost no trace. Above the shadow flew another, this one smaller. The haunting call of a raven echoed eeriely through the silence as the small winged shadow moved in front of the large galloping one. The mist parted, showing one to be a raven, the other a hellion of the mixed clans of Arabian and Friesian. The stags cursing? Dia de los Muerto. His purpose for being here? To find some vixens. The raven, you ask? Kromos, here to act as guide. Why a guide? So many questions. This time I will leave you to figure it out on your own. Muerto stopped suddenly. A long haunted call rang out, almost the same as the raven's. The brute looked around, scenting the air. Blind he may be, but Kromos had better vision than most. Both were searching for a minx, but would one come? That, even I can not tell.

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Harks pricked from their spot on top of the femme's beautiful crown. Each flint hitting the ground rhythmically, making no sound or mark in the soft sod. Slender pillars moving with untold grace, beautiful tiara held with her arched curvature. Truly a sight of beauty. Truly a sight of death.

She seemed light only because of her duo hued pelt. It's sheen would blind you on the brightest or dullest of days. But the air around her, you could tell, was dark, very dark. Almost a bloodlust. Envy emmited from every fae that set their eyes on her. She was gorgeous, but you could never win your heart. She'd make you think that you had, but she'd take it away. A proper name for her would be Heartbreaker. But her name could go both ways. Her real name, the one she went by at least. But she considered it dark, and so did everyone else.

She knew this was a place where you could be claimed by stags. But would any stag be worthy enough? Worthy enough for her? Dark enough? Evil enough? Strong enough? The questions skimmed through her head, but she ignored any signs of worry, only leaving hatred and anger. Her normal feelings. She couldn't afford to worry about anything. Nothing at all.

Plume was flagged slightly as she slowed to a steady trot, and then a halt. Her petite flints only making the slightest scars in the muddy geo. This place was very dark. Moccoa orbs scanned the terrain and she let out a satisfied snort and pawed the sodden lightly. She let her scent escape as well as a chilling whinny, calling any brutes daring enough. Dark enough. The fae didn't even notice the brute and the bird that were a few meters away. But then again, she didn't care.

[Aries Last War]

Muerto heard the call. Auds pricked to catch it better. The stag sent out another haunting call in unision with the raven, making a song of such terrifying, yet beautiful qualities that any human composer would hang his/her head in shame for being unable to duplicate it. The blind stallion moved closer, using his keen since of smell to locate the vix. Kromos guided him with a low call everytime he got off course. His crown was held high, it was almost impossible to see his blindness. "Lo vix" he hissed venomously. "Cursing." It was more a demand than question.

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Auds flicked back at his lyrics and she turned around, harks not yet pinned to her tiara. Instead, a smirk played across her evil lips and she eyed him down cruelly.

Seems as if i've caught your interest, hellion.

She hissed, her chords extremely sarcastic. She rolled her brown occs and arched her curvature, whippage flagged slightly. Her beige and ivory hued pelt seemed to move as her muscles rippled beneath it. At his interrogate, she pawed the sod in annoyance, but her smirk was still planted on her facade.

The question is...what do you want, brute?

Haunting lyrics teasing and cruel. This stag could not get the best of her. Never. Her orbs slowly looked at the raven, but she didn't let it faze her. Instead, she decided to tell him her name.

However, my curse is Pure Sarcasm. Sarcasm to you.

She hissed slowly. The question of why he needed the onyx bird beside him ran through her head, but she ignored it. Pitless occularies looked closer to him and she snorted in annoyance.

And yours?

[Aries Last War]

"Dia de los Muerto." He smirked. "Sooo Sarcasm, need a herd?" A question. "Because I can offer you one, with the added position of beta." A promise. He looked at her sightlessly as Kromos perched on a nearby tree branch. His opticals could now be seen clearly, annoncing his blindness to the world. A long scar streched from one eye to the other, showing signs of just how he had gotten this way.

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No look of surprise crossed her facade as his scar was revealed to her. He was blind. It explained the bird. Instead, she walked up to him and ran her razors gently down the crest of his arched curvature.

Been a bad boy, have we?

She hissed teasingly. Her mug touched his own gently and she snorted. Her question, however, meant that she knew he had done something to be blinded. Something evil, but then again, she would've done something worse most likely.

And yes, i'll be in your herd as beta, Muerto.

Haunting lyrics reaching him at a dangerously low whisper. Her scent was released as her whippage lifted slightly. Enough to tempt a brute.

[Aries Last War]

He snorted. "Let's just say that I got this scar killing a herd of lights and neutrals." he growled. He started slightly as she touched him, not used to being touched by any living creature other than Kromos. "My herd is the Coal herd, do you know where it is?"

(Sorry, short post. Tired)

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{tis okay. I'm tired too, so my post is short. ;D}

An evil smirk passed across her slightly parted kissers. But she didn't reply to his first sentence. There was no need. He was a killer and so was she.

Yes, the tainted mountains.

She hissed in reply to his question.

[Aries Last War]

"Alright. Meet you there?" He said, already beginning to slip away. Kromos took flight and settled into his normal flight position low to the ground in front of Muerto. A low caw emitted from the raven as he waited for Muerto.

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She nodded and smirked.

Yes.

She hissed, following him.

{wanna make the post?}

[Aries Last War]

(Sure)

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{ok}