can one alone tame thy soul?

[deceitful]

can one alone tame my soul?

were the banshees thoughts as figurine slowly traversed th' desolate topography. stalks beat rythmically..slowly..dead beat pattern echoed off the bare trees an' rock walls. chains met muscled shanks with a resounding smack that rang in the lone equids hollows and bounded off the canyon walls rising stories 'bove the equid on either lacerated side.

mangled shrubbery lined the walkway..none rich enough t' sustain the banshee. scythes tred softly..leaving nary a trace of the silent passing. pate was strung low..unnoticable 'bout the many dyes blending t'gether 'pon the lands 'neath the colourless darkness.

slight buzzing sounded 'thin the femmes audios. visionaries glanced 'round. twas only a insect..thawed out from its wintry hideaway..now thirsty for the life sustaining crimson liquid. chains ran up on the crimson-sucker..causing guts t' splatter in a barely noticeable spot 'pon her hinds. chains smacked 'pon shanks again..removing the critters insides an' relieving them t' the drought stricken soil.

blades kicked up mists of roving dust particles as the banshee moved into a quicker trio-beat..heading for one place an' one place only. movement halted 'pon a miniscule opening 'thin the lands..barely two feet all 'round. mug dipped into the aqua mixed with soil. harsh gust of carbon egressed vermillion nares as lumpy liquid slid down parched esophagus. though unusual..it sustained the femme enough.

peltage was shown dull..having had no nutrience for many days the vixen had become undernourished..though she made no notice of her malnourished conditions. sharp visionaries glanced 'bout once more for another of her kind..seeing none. blades kicked into a elongated quad-beat. breeze caught her chains..causing them t' rampage an' billow in the femme's updraft.

from 'bove..the femme would be viewed as a single dustcloud..moving unerringly 'bout the barren lands..but to one 'side the vixen..or even the banshee 'erself..she was a banshee alone..glowering an' hated on the inside.

dull mahogany peltage stretched taut 'gainst stocky frame. muscles bunched t' support the banshees declining heavice. wondering when 'nother would come th' banshee let loose a terrible scream. telling of confusion an' hate..of longing an' deceit..wondering if the right would ever come...

[♥Lethal♥]

Liver chestnut brujo three beats steadily into the terrain. Regal viseage held high, icy pools black and endless. Auds lay flat against the almost ebon nape, always cursed by the one that had been torn, on part of his father. Mammoth pistons leap keeping the same tempo across the rugged terrain. Brujo's mind enters a state of almost unconsciosness, yet the pillars remain moving. Brujo loses control over his senses, darkness taking over.

Icy pools regain themselves as he awakes into a state of alertness to hear the thudding of his pistons against the ground, tearing apart all vegetation in their path. Orbs of deep ebon search around the vast terrain, searching for another. One of darkness, possibly pleasure.

Nares lift to the heavens, smelling that of another. Pillars carry him faster, towards the smell of the wretched banshee, nares emmiting a snort. Smile grows 'pon the mug, although proving to be a smirk. Scent told him it was indeed that of the ebon side, adding the blood stained ivories, and dull pelt. Lights kept clean, but darks, wretched was the path they chose.

Barrel emits a chuckle. Yes, she would be perfect. Or as they had said in hell, imperfection.

Bodice slows, approaching the vix. Auds pin tighter to his crane, whipcord lashing from side to side, welting his haunches.


-+- Scar -+-

[deceitful]

skull arose at the movement of 'nother wretched creature 'bout the lands. sharpened abysses tore thru the shadows t' work out one like herself..of the darq sided. hollows crammed 'gainst crani..wondering what the brute seeked..but knowing all too well in the depths of 'er thinkbox. gusty breeze caught th' vixen's chains t' send them twirling an' billowing. fore scythe struck 'pon Hell's rooftop..causing belated rampage.

piercing scream was wrought forth from esophagus t' carry 'pon the gusts t' the brute. crani strung t' the heavens..though the banshee knew it did not quite reach th' brutes own top. visions kept 'pon the mahogany brujo.

labois pulled back..scarlet tainted razors were shown in a warning t' the brujo. rumble sounded 'thin the vixen's chassi. dull peltage became taut once more as the vixen pulled ont' muscled hinds. fore chassi rose into the atmos halfway..scythes tore at th' emptiness 'fore the vix. nape arched as banshee met again with Hell's roof. visions locked ont' the brute.


ooc: jeez..lol..sry i just woke up..that post was poopy...lol[/b]

[♥Lethal♥]

Auds pinned tighter to his nape. Icy black pools search the femme over. He watches her nonsense prancing and rearing. A chuckle emits his almost ebon mug. He towers above her, only when she reared her tiara rose taller than 'is. Nares flare slightly, taking in more of her scent.

The slight breeze gently played with his whipcord and tessels. They settle, as not a leaf russles.

He quickly moves to her rump, nipping her lightly. He rears, landing beside her, teasing her. He smirks. Brute knows deep inside the vix knows what he's doing.

-+- Scar -+-

[deceitful]

Hollows pin t' her skull. Though the vix makes no move. Chains snapped in the gusty breeze..which was nearing almost 30mph..odd weather. Visionaries kept their watch 'pon the brute. Blades kicked forth..carrying the femme away a few strides. Nape arched..allowing gaze t' keep 'pon the brute as she moved away.

[♥Lethal♥]

Brute rises again, auds pinned tightly to his nape. How dare she move away. He would've gone easy.. but now she wasn't getting away without a lesson. Nares emit a snort, charging after her. He rises, coming down and tearing the skin on her haunches, biting her flesh madly. The crimson liquid rushed into his mug, ivories turning a crimson.

"I would've gone easy, b.y.tch. But now you've asked for it."

he said, rising up and mounting her. His tool unsheaved, finding her caverns and thrusting in hard and logn.

[deceitful]

Esophagus let loose an odd squeal. Blades powered figurine away from the brute. Shanks stung with the crimson loss. Hinds kicked out at the empty air. Tainted razors bared. Chains snapped in the winds.

[♥Lethal♥]

How dare she!? He was angered to the core now. Nothing angered him more than a fiesty mare. Nares emit a snort, charging after the resistent mare. Ivories bared, icy pools look determined, angered, troubled. Mug emits a loud, angry squeal. She had pushed him too far. Ivories reached for her nape, tearing off some dull pelt, crimson liquid gushing out of the wound.

Ivories clench together, as he mounts again. Irons grip the mare, she had nowhere to run under his weight. He thrusted his tool in again, irons digging into her dull pelt, drawing blood from the intensity.

[deceitful]

Blades dug into the dry lands..trying to pull out from under the massive brute..but despite her trys..the vix couldn't move. Piercing scream fled her vocals. Haunches an' nape stung where the brute had scraped her pelt an' drawn the life sustaining crimson fluid. All movement halted..she had no other way t' go away..all hopes faded. Frame stumbled slightly under the brutes weight as his own massive frame was proving too much for the vixens own deprived chassi t' hold up.

[♥Lethal♥]

Brute smirks, at seeing the vix's failing attempts of breaking free. Nares take in the scent of the vix, taking him over. His tool tore her caverns apart, getting the utmost pleasure. Brute continues thrusting, hard, causing painful friction between the two bodices. Pools, determined, stare at the vix beneath him. How shank she was, trying to escape from him. Not one had succeeded in escaping in the past, and not one would.

He continues his work, his seed rushing through her.

-+- Scar -+-

[deceitful]

Hollows pinned t' skull. Figurine nearly buckled under the brutes weight. Lids flickered shut over dark abysses. Disgruntled snort egressed the banshee's nares. Abysses glanced open 'gain..roving over the mangled shrubbery dotting the landscape. Gaze drifted up a large canyon wall. Saddened sigh rumbled 'thin the vixen's chassi.


ooc: sry for short post...cant think of anything to put..lol

[♥Lethal♥]

Brute continues his work, a slight coat of sweat forming on his pelt. Brujo thrusts hard, wondering if blood was drawn. Hormones take over, as the brute continues his pumping. Nares emit grunts of pleasure, one from the mating, another from the amusement he got from seeing the fae struggle.

Stag continues his work for hours, making sure he'd really torn her up, and she was carrying his young. Stud thrusts in one final time, pulling out and landing on the earth. Adrenaline rushes through his veins. He chuckles, looking at the exhausted fae struggle to remain standing. All his previous mares knew how to take a hard breeding. This one, couldn't be told.

[deceitful]

blades carried the deprived femme away. hollows pinned t' petite skull. chains lay 'gainst hinds..making sure t' not get caught in the breeze that seemed t' be angered. movement halted 'neath a lone tree. nape remained low..maw nearly meeting the dry lands. whole frame shook with the exhaustion of having t' hold the massive brute up for the long hours. sides an' nape stung..hinds burned with pain. abysses glared 'pon the brute.

[♥Lethal♥]

Brute laughs heartily. He'd really torn her up. Large brujo strides to her, smirk etching his maw.

"It seems I haven'y properly introduced myself."

he said with a laugh, dark tones loud.

"I am Scar. What do they call you, b.y.tch?"

he asks.

[deceitful]

hollows reluctantly took in the brutes loud-spoken words.

Black Zephyr

scripts simply stated. tainting of hatred could barely be heard in her vocals. visionaries glared 'pon the brute. figurine swiveled so that her fore was facing the brute..for the vix was not that ignoramic. torn haunches rested 'gainst the lone timber.