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Post by augustine on Jun 10, 2017 15:54:25 GMT -5
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The perlino mare walked carefully into the land, not sure what she should expect. She was not that gruff like a few others in her alliance, after all she was still a lady. And a lady, no matter what could not look like any old mutt. She felt proud of her heritage and where she came from, though she was still sour about her mothers disappearance and it had her on a rage today. Sometimes she could not understand why a mare would just leave her child behind, she knew she would never do such a thing.
It had left a hole so big in her heart, that she swore if she ever found her mother she would kill her herself. The taste of blood in her mouth would make her grin, after all she had seen her mother take down others before. She was told that she looked just like her mother and was given her mothers necklace and feathers by her father when she turned a year old. She didn't want them, but she wanted something that would draw some attention to her. She didn't like to be the same as others, but then again with a personality like hers it would be hard.
Snorting softly as she trotted along, her tail waving in the wind as the breeze blew. Moonraker let out a light snort, clearing her nose of any other scents, as she lifted her muzzle to the sky to take in the smell of any other close to her. A few others hit her nose, but none that smelt as dark and demented as she was. She flicked her tail in annoyance, was today going to be stupid? She was in need of somebody to talk to, anybody with half a brain in their head.
"Looks like the idiots are out today." she muttered to herself, before taking a stand near the water. She glanced at the others with her mint green eyes, snarling if somebody got to close into her space. Moon did not want just any type of company, so the needed to stay the hell away.
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|.tagged.| Sacoorah |.words.| 354 |.timeline.| after claiming her home |.notes.| first postie!
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Post by Sacoorah on Jun 10, 2017 18:41:09 GMT -5
DA for Ref of Coursouvra The fifteen point one hand, palomino, Morab, Paso Fino crossed stallion awoke that morning and felt a heat deep within his soul. Snorting he rose to his feet and threw his head into the air. The heat he felt inside was that of the fact that he had yet again slept on a hard rock and it annoyed him. Stamping his left hoof, he allowed himself to picture his preferred his shift and he closed his eyes and when he opened them again, the world seemed slightly different and when he looked down he saw the sharp, black claws and white paws and he smirked. Parting his muzzle he howled and then he took off for an adventure. He wasn't sure where he was going, but wherever it was, the mindtrap was on his way. His paws pounded out a rhythm on the ground beneath him and he liked every moment of it. Just because he could, Coursouvra called on his elemental abilities and focused it on his paws and left a slightly scorched trail of where his paws passed over for a short time. Then he just let it go to follow after him as a tiny little orb of fire. If Coursouvra would need it, he had a little bit of fire to help shield himself from harm. As he ran his black nose drew in each little shift and change in the breeze that came his way and that is how he came to find that there was another being about today. As he loped along the ground, paws still pounding the rhythm and fireball still floating after him he came to Two Fork Creek. Looking across that ribbon of water, his pale golden eyes spied a pretty perlino mare. As he made his presence know with a loud snarl he jumped across the creek and as he landed he walked out of his Arctic Wolf form back to his golden palomino form and settled his pale golden eyes on the mare. "Morning mare. Name's Coursouvra. Stallion of the Demonics." He said somewhat gruffly as the little fireball he had beside him dissipated as he stood and peered across at the mare. Maybe not the best way to start a conversation, especially with a mare taller than himself, but Coursouvra, the mindtrap did not really care at that moment. That bubble of rage he'd felt upon awakening had dissipated as he had run here and now a smirk claimed his gray-black muzzle as his ears settled on the mare waiting. Word Count: 423 "Speaking" Listening Notes: augustine, Heheheheheh, well that's one way to start meeting another. XD
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Post by augustine on Jun 10, 2017 22:04:57 GMT -5
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The perlino mare was not in a good mood, but maybe it was because right at the moment she had poor choices in company. She flicked her tail lightly, pawing at the earth as she stood there quitely. She slowly started a fire, playing with it for a few moments. Slowly watching it burn a little bit around her, before she used her hoof to stomp it out. She was openly playing with her power, though she should be careful because she was so young and only had so much control of the element she fell under.
A growl snapped her from what she was doing and she cocked her head as she let out a snarl. The wolf that came across from the creek, slowly turned into a palomino stallion. He was smaller than her by almost two hands and she let out a cocky little grin. She heard his voice and snorted, pawing at the ground below her sending out sparks of a flame that turned into smoke as quickly as it began. "The same to you Stallion." she spoke with a rough voice as she tossed her head a little bit. She took a step closer to him, showing her teeth with pleasure. "The name is Moonraker, Coursouvra." she snapped towards him. She let a smirk crawl across her muzzle, as she looked at him. She blew a breath of fire towards him, but it was gentle and almost playful but yet it grew larger and moved faster towards him. "Your not the only Demonic around here." she spoke sweetly.
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|.tagged.| Sacoorah |.words.| 263 |.timeline.| after she claimed her herd |.notes.| shes gonna play hard to get maybe
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Post by Sacoorah on Jun 10, 2017 23:10:42 GMT -5
The palomino stallion chuckled lightly as he approached the perlino mare. He watched her hooves send out sparks and fire and go out. Ah so she didn't quite have command of the fire yet, at least not as much as he did. His golden ears flipped forward as she spoke to him in the same manner he had done to her. The same to you Stallion. When she bared her teeth, Cours just had to stifle a laugh as his smirk turned to a grin of his own teeth being bared playfully. The name is Moonraker, Coursouvra. Then she breathed a streamer of fire at him it started gentle and almost playful and then expanded and grew faster toward him, he side stepped the fireball and built his own sending streamers out to wrap around them both. You're not the only Demonic around here. With that he chuckled aloud. "It would seem not Moonraker. How delightful. We're the only ones I've seen yet. I like your attitude Moon." Cours said as he weaved his fire streamers a little tighter and lowered them so that they could actually singe hairs if he had managed to drape them over her as well as himself. Sure, he felt the flames as they licked at the backs of his legs and over his back, but Coursouvra liked the feeling. He liked the challenge that he had been presented by this alabaster mare. And she was a Demonic too? This just got better and better. He smirked again and then he let go of the streamers of fire whether or not they had licked the coat of Moonraker. "You're just learning to command the flame aren't you Moonraker? I can help you out with your practice if you'd like." Then he called on the fire again and weaved it into a braid and then let it go with a flare of sparks. "You see I have learned quite a bit of control of it, though I am not by any means a master of it yet. But I wouldn't mind some practice with you myself." Cours told her and fell silent waiting. Word Count: 357 "Speaking" Listening Notes: augustine, Hehehehhe, he definitely likes a challenge.
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Post by augustine on Jun 13, 2017 18:58:39 GMT -5
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The perlino mare snarled lightly at the stallion who stood before her, she was not pleased with him just yet. She liked other demonics, because that was her alliance but she was not to sure about this one just yet. She was only two years old and still learning the ways of the world, though she had enough learning from what her mother had taught her. She knew that life was a bitch and she was not about to let it get her down. She flicked her tail lightly, he seemed to be amused by her actions and bared his teeth playfully to her. She took the chance to nip towards him, her teeth sharp and prime for the cut.
She snorted in alarm when his own streamers of fire wrapped around them both and she stomped her hooves, letting fire burn around both of their legs. She liked the idea of playing with fire, but she was not sure if he knew what he was doing. She smelt her hair burning, though she was not thrilled with it and snapped her teeth towards him and aimed to give him a bit more than a love bite on his shoulder. When she was done she snorted and shook her head, pinning her ears to the back of her head for a moment. "Watch it." she snapped, her tone sounding more angry than what she was. She didn't like the fact that he almost burned her, though she wasn't sure how long it would take her hair to lose that burnt smell.
She listened to him speak and closed her eyes, before opening them for her mint green eyes to stare deep into his soul. "Like you can teach me anything, you damn near ruined my mane and tail." she snapped, her tone angry and upset. She shook her head and stepped backwards, watching his flame trick. She admitted that he had some control, but it wasn't like she was impressed just yet. She was a strange mare, who hated to be told what to do. "I bet thats not the only practice you'd like." she spoke with a giggle, though she was only just being flirty. She then turned around and spun on her back legs, before stopping and feeling her signed mane and forelock hit her face. Her necklace jumped on her chest as well and she smiled. "But hell, let's give it a shot. " she replied, before taking a couple of steps away. "Just don't burn me, got it?" she finished.
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|.tagged.| Sacoorah |.words.| 423 |.timeline.| right after she claimed her herd |.notes.| shes flirty and demanding lol
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Post by Sacoorah on Jun 16, 2017 21:55:22 GMT -5
The stallion chuckled lightly as the mare stamped her hooves and sent fire skirting around their feet as his own streamers draped about them both. His harks flickered forth as she spoke, Watch it. Then Coursouvra chuckled again as the mare spoke once more. Like you can teach me anything, you damn near ruined my mane and tail. Then he tossed his skull and looked across at her. "I'm older than you are and have a bit more control over it than you do..." Coursouvra said and flicked his ivory banner against his golden flanks.
Then he arched his nape as she spoke with a giggle, I bet that's not the only practice you'd like. Curiosity and flirtatious energy made Cours tilt his skull to peer at the mare and his towers flicked forth as she spoke again. But hell, let's give it a shot. Just don't burn me, got it? Tossing his head Coursouvra smiled, each nip she had given him he felt but it didn't bother him too much and he smirked as he parted his muzzle to respond. "What do you mean by that? And ok, I'll be glad to help you practice with the flames."
He smiled and moved toward her. "When would you like to start?" He asked and tossed his forelock from his eyes. He was ready whenever the mare wanted to start. "Oh and by the way, my name's Coursouvra. Apparently it means Mindtrap." Cours told the mare and fell silent as he called on his element and played with the flames, weaving and creating works of art as he walked along, anything from delicate ribbons to intricately detailed flowers and each new weave hovered at his shoulder as he looked to the mare and waited for her responses to all he had said to her. This had turned out to be quite the fun trip. Word Count: ~300 I would guess "Speaking" Listening Notes: augustine Hehehehehe, such a show off Lol.
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Post by augustine on Jun 21, 2017 14:00:21 GMT -5
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The perlino mare watched the stallion who stood before her carefully, he seemed to be a bit more amused than what she liked, but she could not control another. She watched him with interest, as he tossed his head and spoke to her. "Yea, everybody I know that can control fire is older than me." she mumbled just a little bit. She was only two years old and had only been playing with her fire for maybe a couple of weeks, but that did need to change.
She had tried to flirt with him just a little bit, testing his reaction to see what he was really interested in. But he did not respond, simply flicked his ears and stood there with a smile when she nippeda t him. But then he spoke and she snorted a little bit, as he seemed confused by her words? She tried her best not to roll her eyes, but she couldn't stop herself. "It doesn't matter, just forget about it." she replied before he took a step closer to her. He asked a question and she looked at him carefully.
"In a little while, right now I'd like to get to know you a bit more." she spoke sweetly. She wanted to know him a little bit more, maybe they would get a better understanding and she would learn if she could trust. He spoke his name and she smiled, his name did have an interesting meaning. She didn't notice that she didn't even know his name until now. She watched as he played with fire, weaving flowers and ribbons as he walked. He stopped to look at her and she nodded her head a bit, maybe he wanted to go some where else? She caught up to him, standing at his shoulder.
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|.tagged.| Sacoorah |.words.| 200 - 300 |.timeline.| first trip after claiming her herd |.notes.| n/a
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Post by Sacoorah on Jun 27, 2017 20:37:12 GMT -5
The slender Spanish-bred stallion smiled as his towers pointed to the mare as she spoke. Yea, everybody I know that can control fire is older than me. Ah, so she was just a fledgling Fire Bender. Interesting, that was very interesting. Then she spoke again. It doesn't matter, just forget about it. Cours smirked a little. He knew she was being flirtatious but he had never really practiced it himself, not on a living mare any ways. Then as they walked she spoke again. In a little while, right now I'd like to get to know you a bit more. Cours perked up a little at that and let go of his fire. "That kinda sucks that most are older than you. I know what other practice you were talking about. I like flirting, but I never actually practiced on a living being before, I might be terrible." He teased a little and then he spoke again, "Well, what would you like to know Moonraker? If I know the answer I'll share it." Coursouvra told her and fell silent again. He might know some he might not know some but he did like to share his knowledge with others, if they were patient enough with him. Word Count: ~200 "Speaking" Listening Notes: augustine Sorry it took me so long to get this up. :3
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