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what the hell [open~] - Abraham - 08-25-2015 running all the lights with the girl of his dreams What is this? Brienne asked, tail flicking behind her in a feline-like manner. This place is new. Abraham, we're going closer. Gwyneverre spoke boldly, jaws spreading in a toothy grin. Be wary. Abraham warned his dragons as the pair flew off of his croup. At six months old, the gold was already outgrowing her older sister, the white. The colt watched them fly off towards the sound of a waterfall, his bi-hued eyes swollen with pride and glory. His dragons were beautiful, dangerous, and brave, and together they were discovering something new. Tree-like limbs lifted into a trot behind his gliding queens, his curiosity matching theirs and pulling him forward. For all the time he had spent in the north, Abraham had never come across this land. It intrigued him, pulled him in like a siren's song, and he succumbed to the temptation. Gwyneverre, Brienne -- come. The leviathan of a colt spoke to his dragons calmly and plainly through his bond with each of them. With a hiss, Gwyneverre landed on his poll and grasped his dual horns for more balance. Brienne, the larger of the two, landed on his croup. This place is glorious. Gwyn translated over to Abraham while gently trilling her pleasure towards her younger sister. Bri nodded carefully and opened her jaws, misty and cold frost spilling between her razor-like teeth. We could live here. The younger queen added, wings folded carefully against her bodice. No. Reginald is not here. We have to find him. Something is happening to Helovia. We need to stick together. The dark stallion nearly snarled at his dragons, though their wonder and awe of this new land could not be stifled. Abraham, a fearless child of darkness, did not find weakness of heart by the appearance of this new land, but he knew all too well of the strangeness of Helovia. When the murders ran rampant, his mother died. Abraham would not let anything like that happen again, and so in this time of regeneration and bizarre happenings, the son of hellion knew he needed his wombmate to stand at his side. abraham art by neo || coding by neo RE: what the hell [open~] - Mordecai - 08-25-2015
@Abraham RE: what the hell [open~] - Adonné - 08-25-2015 Adonné your quote can go here! What if it's two lines?
Her Lavender eyes flickered around her as she ventured off from the fighting. Her small cloven black hooves moved along the red ground as she ventured further and further away. The lavender plant growing from her mane gave off a sweet aroma surrounding a large diameter around the golden princess. Then she heard some voices coming from within the deep blood woods. She kept on charging forward with her sharp hooves digging into the crimson leaves that covered the ground. When she approached the female and male voices she stopped looking over each creature with bright eyes and a sweet smile on her onyx maw. She knew immediately that she was different for these two common folk, but she did not say that right away. Her floral marking were hidden from the shadows and swirling horn was the only thing that stood out besides the overwhelming smell of the lavender plant. She waited till the mare was done then she opened her maw to let the french words drip from her mouth like the honey he coat was made out of "Hello there, I seem to be lost in this very odd place. Do you care to help a Damsel in distress?" She smiled softly as she finished her sentence. Oh how she did not want to be around another mare right now, but she played it off to a sugar sweet face. She was in fact a master of lies not even having to think about what to say. She knew she was no Damsel in distress, but the other two would have no clue with the innocent role she put off. She stayed slightly hidden in the shadows worried on how the other two would take her odd markings. Right now all she was concerned about is figuring out where she is and if she could find any familiar faces. She had been unsuccessful and due to her royal type of personality she did not want to really get into a tiff with someone in this odd land, so she figured she would find a travel companion until she found someone that she knew. She watched the dragon as it stayed near the stallion. Such an odd little creature like her self, it was entertaining to watch the little beast move about. Then she snapped back to reality waiting for an answer for the Stag... hopefully the mare would just go away, but she never let one little speck of that show on her golden face. "Talk" OOC:: @Abraham @Mordecai Hope you dont mind if i throw her in! give yall a first encounter with a Rift character RE: what the hell [open~] - Rikyn - 08-31-2015
RE: what the hell [open~] - Abraham - 09-02-2015 running all the lights with the girl of his dreams
Abraham went to his own exploration while his dragons soared above him. The crimson hues were beautiful, painted on the flora like the blood of others Abraham had spilled even as a colt. The comparison made him shudder, the dark and alluring thoughts rolling between the minds he shared with the reptilian queens. Their exploration was cut short, however, when Gwyneverre brought Abraham's mind back to the present. We have a visitor, she cut in, making the behemoth turn to face the newcomer as she screamed at him.
Brienne, remembering the girl from her hatching, trilled and landed on Abraham's crest. The golden woman grasped mane and amulets, peering at the girl with brilliant green eyes. Gwyneverre landed on Abraham's poll, steadying herself with his dual horns. "Mordecai." He breathed her name, but her tone made his ears pin against his dark mane. The stallion's nose wrinkled and he wanted to spit at her hooves. "I am only a visitor in those lands as long as my siblings seek shelter there. I can leave when I want to." The thought of being trapped within the ranks of a herd made his stomach turn and his mouth taste sour. How could anyone stand it? And, why in the world was this girl yelling at him for leaving? Was...was she jealous that he had the freedom she did not, even with the wings attached to her back? The leviathan nearly scoffed at the thought; Gwyneverre, on her mantle, did.
Blackened ears flicked as Abraham picked up the presence of another. The mare, so oddly colored, stepped forth with questions the stallion thought to be idiotic. Where were they? They were in Helovia. Caught with his tongue between his teeth at the girl's ignorance, his answers were taken from his lips by another newcomer. Gwyneverre scowled above Abraham's head, mimicking his own facial expression. Brienne, however, looked on all of the strangers with a calm, impassive glance. "Abraham." He nodded at the strange new stallion, around his own age. abraham RE: what the hell [open~] - Adonné - 09-12-2015 Adonné your quote can go here! What if it's two lines?
Her Lavender eyes flicked over to the new stallion approaching them and she smiled softly as he seemed to be much kinder to her than the other immature brute standing by the bitchy mare. She listened to figure out she was in Helovia for sure, all this land was new to her and how dare the black and white beast treat her like a an Idiot, she let a snot out as he only introduced himself to the new stallion after he spoke his name. Adonné stepped from the shadows revealing her odd shaped markings and she beautiful swirling horn. Her black hooves walked closer to the one named Rikyn shooting a glance of death towards the other stallion named Abraham."My Name is Adonné, you see i am not from around here." she smiled as the air filled with the smell of Lavender as she then turned to the brute that disrespected her. Her blood boiled and burned with anger then her pure black markings turned into a glowing Lavender Lighting up the shadows around her. Her once black hooves were luminescent as she walked over the red ground standing right in front of the so called Abraham fellow. "How Dare you treat me like a worthless weed. You.... If I was not so new to this land i would slash your throat open with out blinking an eye. Your male misogyny tone does not ease over my boiling blood very well. Get your facts straight before you slide that look over your face you pig. Clearly if I am asking for your Help i need it, but you know what... you could not even help a rain drop to the ground if you had too, because your stupid offish self probable wouldn't even understand that gravity would do all the work. " Her deep accented french words were like a sharp blade digging into the stallions jugular. Her poisoned hiss stopped as she stood looking deep into his eyes with every one of her black marking glowing lavender. Adonné rolled her eyes spinning around quickly smacking her long black tail across his chest if he had not moved back from her by now. The honey and lavender colors drenched her soft coat, now it was clear that she was not from this area. Her Magic ill body took over her seemingly normal appearance. Her outraged body looked to the only kind soul that she could see. Rikyn was clearly her best choice as of right now she then walked over the the stag standing next to him." I am dreadfully sorry you had to see that side of me. I get angered with ignorance.. And where i am from that thing over there would be slaughtered where he stood for that type of disrespect. " She still glowed due to her blood boiling, but the smell of the sweet relaxing flower was starting to clam her mind. She glanced over the black and gold stallion, he was a very handsome fellow... Maybe he could help her out a bit... "Talk?" RE: what the hell [open~] - Mordecai - 09-13-2015
RE: what the hell [open~] - Rikyn - 09-13-2015
RE: what the hell [open~] - Abraham - 09-15-2015 running all the lights with the girl of his dreams
There was not really any time to even comprehend what was happening around them. After Abraham addressed Mordecai and the newcomers, the oldest of the group gathered flew off the handle. The leviathan's mismatched eyes widened some as the female stalked towards him, body glowing. Twin dragons upon his back snarled, Gwyneverre's jaws blooming with smoke and a threatening mist coming from Brienne's. Wait. Abraham commanded, letting the woman yell at him.
The stallion had no idea what had gotten her so worked up, but it affected the whole of them. Thick, young muscles curled and tightened beneath Abraham's sleek pelt. Warmth spread over his belly and up through his throat until his tongue was burning hot, just waiting to jump from his jaw like a burning coal. "You, mistress, have made quite a mistake." Abraham said, his voice tight and cold and warning. Gwyn was the first dragon to move, but her sister followed quickly on her heels. As the female slapped her tail towards the giant's face, his dragons let loose a simultaneous cry of war. Kill her. The son of hellion commanded, taking a step forward.
Gwyneverre angled her wings to fly to the lavender mare's right side, and Brienne did the opposite. On Adonne's left, the golden let loose the ice that she had recently begun to master. On Adonne's right, Gwyneverre released the flames of hell itself. Dragon's fire was said to be the hottest in existence, challenging even that of the sun. Abraham assumed the ice that poured from his golden queen was even more dangerous and life-threatening than the northernmost point of this world. His mismatched eyes narrowed as his reptillian queens assaulted their insulter, and his head tilted some. Abraham's face wrinkled some before he charged forward. Powerful body moved to close the distance between him and the mare that had threatened to end his life.
"Fight me, bitch. Back up your words." For I am Abraham the Leviathan, and I take shit from no one. Weilding his body to the side, Abraham angled his head in an attempt to run his dual horns along the mare's side and slice her from stifle to nose. The filly had fallen away from his mind, and likewise with the dark stallion. abraham RE: what the hell [open~] - Glacia - 09-15-2015 The land I seem to have wandered into is so different. I have never seen it before. and I am sure that I would not have missed the northern land. After all, this was my childhood play ground. I couldn't possibly miss it, could I? No, there is an explanation for this. Possibly, my mother would know. However, I guess for now I could look at the red waters and gape, for it was certainly beautiful. Slowly I make my way up the ruby red stream, until I hear voices. My ears perk forward and I hide myself in the shadows. I know one, the other three are foreign to me. Blue eyes watch with wonder from a safe distance, hiding in the shadows I could find. Thankfully my dark coat helps. At first all seems to start off well, with one of the strangers doing as I, hiding in the shadows. Then something takes a nasty turn. Then one in the shadows emerges, and for some unknown reason, she starts to berate the black and white stallion. What an idiot! Did she not see how huge he was? The massive amounts of muscle? Not to mention the two dragons perched upon his back. She was asking for a death sentence, for her was truly terrifying. The third was a young filly, around my age, possibly younger. She spoke a different language at the buckskin mare who was glowing. I didn't know what she was saying, But guessing at the reaction I am sure it wasn't pleasant. The buckskin then has the audacity to talk again to Rikyn, and move closer to him, her words sweet, like butter. What did she expect from him? If he was anything like his mother, well, she had another thing coming.... Yup, she wouldn't be expecting those words. A soft smirk curls from my lips. Good boy. However, if I had hands the last reaction would have made me facepalm, because the black and white Goliath was falling right into her trap. "Stop! WAIT!" No, no, no! He was just jumping into killing her... does he know anything? Make her feel her idiocy. My youthful form jumps out, trying to make it to the group. "Don't fall into her trap. She wants your reaction. Don't you fall for that. Instead, make her suffer in other ways!" My voice calls out, it is soft, flowing, and its turning into the voice of a young woman... Which was weird. I slide to a halt, next to Rikyn, because well, I knew him.. Kinda. My ears perk forward, hoping that maybe I caught it just in time, because well, why stain this pretty place any more than it already is? Why not play mind games instead. But will they listen? There is a possibility not, a possibility that I would have been to late. But, I am not defending her, no. I think she deserves to be impaled by Goliath over here. I just don't want him falling into her trap. The nasty tramp. "Speech goes here." Glacia
Slow down, it's a science RE: what the hell [open~] - Adonné - 09-18-2015 Adonné your quote can go here! What if it's two lines?
Her eyes flicked back at the little monster that tried to pull at her tail as she snapped at her in some language that was not English."Learn English before you open your mouth and hide behind your foreign words. " she simply spoke walking away. The reaction Rikyn held was something like he think that she wanted his help. No she did not need any muscle to back her ass up, she can play the game better than most. All she wanted was to learn the land, but fuck them all at this point. Her temper kept on flaring as the glow started to creep back on her markings."I don't want you too, nor do i expect you to be a knight. I will back my own ass up thank you, i just wanted some help getting around the land." Her tone was aggravated that this stallion thinks she needs to look to him for protection. She really did not care. The rift was ten times worst than this place, have they not seen the gods that rule over that world?A huff left her mouth as hell broke loose. Her lavender eyes snapped back to the dragons spitting fire and ice at her she chuckled a bit as the mad little lizards flew around her. Yes it was uncomfortable, but someone that has to fight with a companion... make that two lacks in their own strength. She simply reared up snapping at one as she collected her Baroque body into a leap above the ground kicking at the other lizard. "If your going to attack me for standing up for my self fine... but be a MAN and don't drag your lizards into it... so give me what YOU got, cause i ain't backing down." her voice sounded bored as she then looked up to see the offish creature charging at her. Her refined body was quick on its feet as she felt a scratch go down her side opening up her golden skin letting the lavender colored blood leak from her body. She quickly tucked her head to her chest hoping to stab the offish unicorns haunches as he finished passing by her. "Now, now do all you Helovian's have to attack over little words.... hmmm interesting." she spoke looking at the black beast as another mare walked up. She plead for the stag to stop, for him not to attack. She knew that the filly was not standing up for her, but all Adonné could think of is how brutish these people were. Then again she was use to it at home. She watched to see what the offish beast was going to do next. Her lavender glowing hooves were ready to move quickly if he whipped back around to attack her again. She truly was not a fighter, but ohh well she wont back down especially if it was a good little tiff. She must work on this friend thing.... ehh on second thought Fuck it... she isn't changing her ways. "Talk" @Abraham @Rikyn @MORDECAI @Glacia RE: what the hell [open~] - Mordecai - 09-19-2015
@Abraham @Rikyn @Adonné @Glacia RE: what the hell [open~] - Rikyn - 09-23-2015
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