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Post by S a r d o n i c;; on Feb 7, 2007 19:39:29 GMT -5
You said I wasn't perfect;; I wasn't All that cold. You said I wasn't born for anyone;; But I need someone to hold. You said forever I'll be forsaken;; But I fell that untrue. I know someone will once upon a time care of me. But Will someone ever think of you?
Golden speckled chocolate optic's glanced over the land, silence being the only existant thing. It's presense caused harks to ring, the steady hum causing her to fell insane.
That is what they said she was. Insane. They said she suffered from Mental-illness. They called her a demoic lunatic. You think she suffers? No. She doesn't. She Loves every last minute of it. The cold feeling of her blood boiling, the red tinge that seemed to come forth when her lust for blood was true. When she would lose control. How she didn't care. She absolutely Loved It.
Red-tinted cream Boa sweeped across damp, soggy ground, locks brushing the weeds like a comb. Paws shifted restlessly on the soil, sharp claws digging into the soil.
"Here I am. Bored out of my mind. Offering to kill my own reflection."
She snarled as her mind drew up this thought. [/color]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 20:35:55 GMT -5
"Well hello angel." Voice came in a mere whisper, seeming to echo against the water's shore, venom melting away the serenity of this place. All of it. He waited until he himself was content, smirking, arriving seemingly out of no where. Here they were; prime of the mating season, just a boy and just a girl. Both were mateless [not like that mattered] and, to add even more sugar to the situation, he seemed interested in this fae. And if this awareness grew any further; dammn girl. Better run for your life.
His eyes were like stone; cold and jagged, slicing away shards of bitter attitude and creating a thick lining within the rest of his body. Larynx, heart, lungs, mind; you name it. It was there. Talons extended deep into the terrain, mimicking her own actions, wandering eyes taking in the site before him. And no, this didn't include the beach. Tongue fell from the tiny gap between his jowls, licking his chaps, stepping a few paces forward. "Having fun?" Eyes darted towards her feet, then back up to her face, awaiting any sort of response.
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Post by S a r d o n i c;; on Feb 8, 2007 1:35:16 GMT -5
Harks swivled, listening to his words. Dial slowly turned to look at him as frame inclined to air as pillars streached to stand. A sigh passed through labrums. Fun? What kind of question is that? Oh, Dear. What is this, some kind of wacked lord? Damn. She Knew she shoudln't have bothered.
"If You call watching waves erode the earth I stand upon fun, You're just as screwed as an equine mating with a monkey"
She said firmly, but rather dazed and tired. She eyed him for a moment, 'eye-brow- raising slightly. Small smirk acted upon sealed lips.
"Are You?"
She asked, mockery engulfing her firmness, but still dazity snagged the ends of her lyrics. She Ground her teeth slightly and craned her neck so she could catch his scent, which was rather hard, for the musty smell of salt lingered in velvet nasel vents.
(ha. Her reply was funny. I said that in rl, and felt like posting it here)
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 8, 2007 18:33:59 GMT -5
Woah there babe. Just get dumped or something? His expression twisted, into more of a gloomy confusion sort of look. Huh. Never heard that one before. Labrums eventually gave way from the stoning look, curving their own path into a devilish sneer. “Perhaps I do,” the brujo returned. “Even so, could you have the courage to actually say that I am, indeed, a crazy monkey fuucker?” Eh… that’s a little, weird. Eyes rolled across her face, sensing any movement before stepping just a few paces further, auds pinned, glaring deep into her orbs. He wouldn’t be surprised if she either… cried, killed herself, attacked Atreyu, or perhaps even found a monkey and a horse suit for him to personally use. No. None would seriously shock him.
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Post by S a r d o n i c;; on Feb 8, 2007 18:40:08 GMT -5
Labrums curled in slight caotic smile. Harks twisted about on dial, listening to his words. He held her lead up and stepped closer. She leaned forward slightly, so her nose but not far from the lords. she looked straight back into his burning eyes, almost as if she was looking straight through.
"I Don't pity them then."
Lyrics said softly, but more firmly this time, as if she was awake now from sleep. She shifted her fore-paws, shoulder blades rippling beneath her thin, shaggy pelt. Her pedistals now sat closer together, in a calm, lazy way, which caused her shoulder blades to jutt out more. [/color]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 8, 2007 19:15:30 GMT -5
So. Hitting on the ol’ Amad-ster, now are you? Or maybe its your style of attempting to make a pathetic insult? Whatever the purpose, it seemed to drive Atreyu’s sickly mind towards his favorite subject; sex. He seemed to eye her discreetly, crown falling to just above her auds, tassel raising upward in a dominant yet casual pose. “And neither would I.” Course, at this point it wasn’t monkeys he wished to make crazy love to [sob, sob.] Pools shot deeper into her own set, the border of his fangs rising to let her be aware of his intentions. How she reacted would determine the rest of Atreyu’s actions… though, it wouldn’t all together stop him.
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Post by S a r d o n i c;; on Feb 8, 2007 19:44:36 GMT -5
She sighed and broke her gaze, turning her opticals to look out over the water. She snorted rudely, looking back the the male. The basstard was planning to bother her? growl came from deep in her chest, rising thourgh her orals, but showing no sign of agression, just a warning.
"I'm Not another lupin toy."
Lyrics snapped, opticals narrowing slightly.
(sorry, I'm museless today) [/color]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 8, 2007 20:00:25 GMT -5
Eh, bit of an attitude. Might have to adjust that a bit. It was all in the scripts though, since every good biitch needed some instruction. You’ll be good for daddy, won’t you? “Oh, I am, am I?” he questioned, the phony dazed look lodged on his facet. Yet again the wolf make a compact circle around her, sides running along her own, using force to see if she would budge. Eyes never left her; not for a moment. This one could change at any given moment; and, Atreyu was well aware of that.
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Post by S a r d o n i c;; on Feb 8, 2007 21:00:25 GMT -5
The Vixen rolled her opticals, sighing. Another Damn sure full of em self brute She thought to herself. She shook her dial lightly. "Well, then, you are wrong"
She siad firmly, but calmly, almost as if unmoved by this wolf, as if it happened to her everyday. [/color]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 8, 2007 21:11:37 GMT -5
Eh, bit of an attitude. Might have to adjust that a bit. It was all in the scripts though, since every good biitch needed some instruction. You’ll be good for daddy, won’t you? “Oh, I am, am I?” he questioned, the phony dazed look lodged on his facet. Yet again the wolf make a compact circle around her, sides running along her own, using force to see if she would budge. Eyes never left her; not for a moment. This one could change at any given moment; and, Atreyu was well aware of that.
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