Not the Ordinary type [open]

[Trinity]

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Show them all you're not the ordinary type
Let's kill tonight!

Maim pressed her ebonite lips together as she studied the lands. The queen shifted her weight, the mare had finally recovered after giving birth to her latest child. Gladiator saved his sister... aunt the moment that she was born. He kept the spotted mare from killing the child that she had given birth too and while mayhem would never know it, she should thank her brother. Maim also had debated about giving her straight to her... father.. uncle. The son of a bitch had wanted a child so bad he should have had to raise her. A snarl fell from her ebonite lips then as the thought of Mutilation came to her mind. May wanted to meet him and while Maim wanted to keep her safe as well as Gladiator she would find her ... father and she would see why the two had tried so hard to keep her from him. Gladiator was more worried about this then Maim herself, Mutilation would place the nail in his own coffin and upsetting his ... cannibalistic child would be the perfect way from him to go. Maim shook her skull at the idea of having to come into contact with him ever again. 


The spotted minx knew.. it would happen one day. The thought did however make her bitter and she had a feeling she would be forever changed because he could not keep his hormones under control. Maim would never spawn anymore children for him, his hormones would need to be placed to some other.. poor mare. Maybe he would attempt to sweet talk the next one, or better yet, maybe not and then he would have more enemies. Mix matched visionaries glared into the distance. Mayhem had wondered off again no doubt looking for her father and Gladiator was doing his own thing for the first time in forever. Maim decided to finally take a walk. 


The heat was a welcoming feeling for the spotted minx as she moved forward. The pale sand giving way beneath her ebonite daggers as she pushed on across the sand, She stopped soon however her mix matched orbs looking out across the crystal clear blue waters that was known no other than the ocean. Maim knew that she needed to find a place to call home, but for now she felt as though she would not belong any where, her circumstances had changed.. dramatically. She was no longer alone, her daughter would cause a bit of question for most. She was not afraid she had done nothing wrong.  Maim had nothing to be ashamed of although, her brother sure as hell did. He would not be though and that was an issue. 


His mind was warped and he had a feeling it would never change. Maim blinked then and her attention turned away from the water she could get lost forever allowing her mind to drift could be a scary thing. A snort left her nostrils as she glanced up her eyes staring at the sun it was high in the sky now the time of day had to be around noon she figured. Crimson and flaxen banner flickered against her pelt as she turned her attention to someone coming down the beach, She was unsure who and with it her listeners remained neutral on the situation. The spotted queen just.. waited. 

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[fetisha]

The boredom had become all to overwhelming. I desperately needed something to cure this unbareable feeling that consumed me.. I felt suffocated. Not a damn thing came along to rid myself of this overwhelming feeling and so I took it upon myself to set out and find some prey. After all, one had to acted to rid themselves of this, did they not? But where would one start?? I lurked amonst the forest shadows for quite some time before realizing that perhaps that was a waste. No other soul seemed to be out and about. And it was rather frustrating to say the least.                 And so my own lengthy appendages brought me here, to this place dubbed the cove. The grass slowly vanishing only to leave behind grains of sand as I emerged from the tree lines. Upon first site it seemed to be nothing but an over look, gazing across the murky waters of the ocean. Little mounds og vegentation scattered here and there. Nothing to spectacular, nor out of the ordinary. Inhaling the salty air deeply before letting out a aggrevated puff. The sun casting its angery glare down upon my own canvas, which did indeed cause beads of foamy sweat to appear along my own perlino coat. I was more of a shadowy fella. Not a huge fan of direct sunlight, but obviously nothing was there this evening in those shadows for me which forced me to come out of my own typical hiding.                          Just when I was about to lose hope in this little ecursion, and turn to head back into the trees.. Something captured my attention. I watched intently as the minx moved across the sands, almost as if she were gliding. Her momvement possessed a sort of rythm to it. Captivating I must say. Her light hued canvas was adorned by many reddish colored spots.. An interesting combination. Twin towers shifted foreward ontop of my crown as I continued to watch her movements. Studying her every move. I watched as the fae lifted her dial to stare to the heavans, and then almost instantly her gaze was shifted in my general direction.. Had she heard the steps I had made previously? Perhaps... Lets face it, I lacked the grace of steady footing. Typical male to say the least... Yes I had absolutely no grace what so ever.                 After a moment of just staring aimlessly as the remarkably hued fae I decided perhaps before looking like a deaf, blind, mute I should make my presence known, even though she had already known I was there. Lengthy appendages once move began to move, each cracked and chipped hoof striking the grains of sand with a rather obnoxiously loud thud as I moved closer to her. Studying her canvas closely, taking in every curve that the belle had to offer. That sickening grin tugging at the corners of my velveteen lips for but a second before it was pushed away. I took notice of her crimson bangs that seemed to be perfectly shaped around her delicate features.. A rather beautiful maiden indeed. My own crown was held high with a rather large sense of pride. Light blue orbs never once leaving to gaze in any other direction but hers. Thick southern drawl soon came to surface, forming off my tongue and slipping through my lips as I continued to watch her.                 "Well, good evenin', doll... What's a lady like you doin' out 'ere.. An' alone at that."      ||Word count-579||Tag-Trinity||Ooc-Hope you don't mind xD||

[Trinity]

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♚
Show them all you're not the ordinary type
Let's kill tonight!

The evening was turning out to be scorching one, the salty air caused the heat to have a bit of a humidity to it making it even worse. Sweat covered my spotted pelt, making the two colors in my pelt to glimmer in the in the rays of sunshine instead of the traditional look of nasty sweat. My orbs were miss matched one in the hue of light blue and the other crimson their position did not move from the direction of the visitor. The sounds were rather loud and distracting from the equine as they seemed to thrash around in the forest. The noise could not help but pull my attention and made my mind escaped from the past if only for a moment. A conversation with someone other then my children would be welcoming, unless the conversation was with mutilation. He could rot in hell, but this was not him the noise was the first give away. I never wished to see his grullo frame again, the thoughts forced me to shake my skull pulling me back to the present.

Miss-matched orbs followed him as he approached his pelt perlino much like my own, but it lacked the crimson that graced my delicate frame. My frame was unique only to myself and sometimes it made me smile, but it was also a tell tale sign that you had indeed found me and that was not so wonderful. My orbs traveled to his elongated pillars as he pulled even closer to me. The brute spoke his words holding a bit of a drawl to them and I found myself nodding when he asked hinted to me being all alone, I was never alone... at least not for long anyways. "Hello.. It is beautiful out here today, and oh I'm never alone for very long." My words fell from my lips, sounding like sweet honey to the ear. My mind churned at the way to deal with him if he wanted more then just a conversation. I was far too fertile for anything more and I was not that type of minx.

The thought of more children made my skin crawl at least anytime soon. "The same question can be asked to you, What brings you to the cove and.. alone?" My tones like silk with a bit of a tease to them. Two could play the helpless damsel line and maim was up for proving she was far from one... anymore. Dainty daggers pressed into the beige colored sand, rather quietly for a second. My eyes traveled to the faint blue water, flaxen and crimson banner flickered back and forth crashing against my pelt. My attention returned to him rather quickly studying the black tear stain like marking that ran down to his cheek pulling the attention away from his pale blue visionaries at first. My nape was raised high proud of myself trying to forget the past two years that had plagued my life. It was harder to forget then it needed to be.

occ. this is god awful, I promise it will be better next time 

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[fetisha]

I couldn't help but notice how her delicate embodiment seemed to coruscate beneath the rays of the sun, making her seem all the more captivating against the scenery that formed behind her. The sounds of the water clashing against rocks putting even the most restless souls at ease. Her sweet, tempting perfume filling my velveteen nostrils. I couldn't help but allow my visionaries to quite obviously roll over her feminine figure, every curve seemed to be placed perfectly. There was always something about females, it was as if they were each individually hand sculpted by Satan himself. Made to pure perfection. So graceful, and delicate looking... Although looks could be deceiving, even I knew that was a pure fact. Her sweet lyrics graced my auds and it did cause the corners of my lips to curl upwards in a faint smile before it faded away, as if I were afraid it would become stuck there. "Well, that's certainly a good thing, doll. Ne'er wanna be out alone fer to long. Ne'er know whats lurkin' in them ther' shadows, right?" After all, it could be someone such as myself right? My own pools shifted back towards the tree lines once more waiting for other equines to emerge out of no where, waiting for someone to come scold me for even acknowledging the minx... However as of now, nothing came into view. Her sweet melody like lyrics once more sliced through the silence, bringing my attention back to her. "Well, doll, unfortunately I am more of a 'lonesome traveler' so to speak. Dun' really got any follow'rs. Ya see." I could hear the teasing tone that seemed to grace her words and boy oh boy did that add a twist of excitement. Twin auds twitched a bit as I followed her miss matched pools to the waters, watching the ripples for a brief moment before focusing back on her... Now see, I had issues. And I could smell that teasing aroma that beckoned me to move my own body closer to hers, and it did take every ounce of my strength to refrain from doing so. After all, I had to look like a gentleman, right? Didn't need to scare her off that quick. That would take the fun out of this lovely little game, now wouldn't it? Although lets face it, the look in my eyes if she caught it was not one to be trusted by any means. "And yes it is quite beautiful out here, although the beauty of this scene doesn't compare anywhere close to the beauty you have to offer, doll."      ||Word count-||Tag-Trinity||Ooc-Hope you don't mind xD||