Manipulation... is soo easy [May]

[Trinity]

amity

378

Illuminati

Darkness crept over the lands dragging the rest of the world down with it. Crickets were the only creatures that could be heard in the distance. The beast of a colts frame still screamed malnutrition, but that is were everyone that crossed his path made the fatal mistake of miss judging the painted coltine. A wicked grin crossed his lips then he was growing far faster then most of the youth of his time and in a way sometimes could be mistaken for older. A snarl escaped his crimson and ivory lips and it echoed in the silence around him. The beast enjoyed the silence, where many would fear being alone he embarrassed it. His father... nightmare had vanished just as he figured the stallion would do. His mother... well his mother there was no telling what happened to her. Ill should have swallowed her whole when he had the chance. The night was taking its toll on the beast and he slipped into a slumber reliving the deaths he caused the meals he had consumed, the souls he lead to the path they deserved.

The morning rose over the horizon and the colt's snake slit lavender with orange rimmed orbs came to life. A growling roar came from inside the pit of his stomach, reminding him that he needed to feed. Crimson tainted ivory pillars shifted then as his nostrils flared the sound of something in the bushes awoke his inner killer. He stood though waiting for it to show itself. A large deer appeared and his large canines came to life then his smile widened as his dagger shifted forward a bit. Licking his lips he crept closer to the deer. He jumped then his canines tearing the soft flesh feeling it moving down his throat feeling the fullness the excitement as the deer grunted, loudly the life leaving its eyes.

His smile could be seen it seemed to radiate off his flesh as he continued to enjoy the meal that was before his, Illuminati's listeners flickered back and forth taking in all the sounds that surrounded him as the base of the mountain sprang to life. He was a loner and was content being the lone wolf having no one to worry about it was... perfection.

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[amity]

Mayhem

Trinity

it's done! but it sucks, sorry >_<

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Change – wow – so much had changed. Small daggers hastily made their way over the ups and downs and this ways and that ways of Elutheria’s curvature, her body was not flat nor was it plain. She held desserts, oceans, beaches, grasslands, forests full of life, and ones full of death, her body reached towards the skies, mountains dotted different regions but none more so than to where she was making her way now. The mountains of malice. The only thing she wished to find here was peace and an escape away from her mother, her brother and her father. She was betrayed by all of them and the anger still raged inside of her, blindly knocking down anything else that had bonded her with any of them, all the memories were but a dream, they were nothing but faded smoke like that in which rose from her maw and nairs at this very moment in time. Anger that broiled inside the flicka drove her onwards, faster and faster until she reached the base of the sharp, dark mountains and even then she only slowed to find a place to start again, a trail to take her up, up and up to where the air was thin and no one would find her at least until she wanted them to.
Her daggers took her on a trail that would eventually start to climb the most remote course of the mountains, but drug her through the pines that covered the floor at the foot of the tall mountains first, a more scenic route that lead her to believe that she was in fact finally alone but not quite where she was headed. L I A R S! she screamed at the top of her lungs, confused thoughts jumbled her head and she tossed it harshly as if trying to clear out all the voices that bombarded her. I can’t trust ANYONE. No one really cares, no one really ever has. I’m alone in this world. She continued to run forward, her appendages being held into her body as to avoid being clipped on the side of the mountain that as she advanced became more dominant over the green surroundings that had made up most of the area’s surface. NO! she skidded to a stop, as a scent flooded her lungs, one she had met before but only briefly, one that taught her how to manage her cravings, how to use her large canines. Her head turned sharply directly in the direction of the brute’s scent, it was laced with a fresh kill, the hot liquid forced her stomach to grumble in disagreeance with the diet she had last eaten of the green flavorless straws. Her mouth began to water as she walked proudly, scanning the still semi flat terrain for the colorful brute and his meal.
You. her tones were demanding, they were strong and sharp, laced with grace but finished with the pride she held for herself now, her arrogance. Her orbs shifted from his frame to that of the frame on the ground, then back to the brute with a narrowed brow she advanced with her head high and chest out. He towered over her, it was clear that if she was to take a bite he could end her and have a second meal, and for once the filly spoke before she acted, still with the same tones as before. Do you mind? I’m hungry.

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[Trinity]

amity

592

Illuminati

The carnivore was silent, deadly silent almost as he continued to consume the large buck. Blood covered his crimson tinted ivory as he dug into the flesh, the ripping sound wonderfully pleasing to the ear. The sound of another made its way to his ebonite auds. The other being was angry filled with rage but stomping around like a child pitching a fit because it simply did not have its way. Oh the lessons the being would have to learn and the beast found back a chuckle at the thought. A filly from the past came forth and instantly he should have known by the way the sounds had been and he shook his dome. As she spotted him she yelled and a deep chuckle escaped from his throat knowing she was far from. ... home now. The filly moved closer and lavender with orange ringed viper slit like visionaries could see the hunger in her eyes, it was written all over her face. She spoke once more her tones still demanding something that very well could get her harmed if he felt like it. “First YOU do not demand anything from me scavenger.” His words were calm but filled with authority for it was HIS meal not HERS. A scavenger had no right to demand anything for a carnivore.

“But I will let you this last time; I am done with it anyways.” He informed her. A snort falling from his nostrils then as his banner swayed back and forth against his painted pelt. Viper like orbs scanned her growing frame then as he side stepped from his kill. “It’s not as satisfying if you let someone else do the work you know.” The beast’s carnivorous smile was wide as he studied the spoiled little scavenger before him. She should have taken the gift he gave her when he informed her of what her teeth were for and learned to utilize them but it seemed she had pushed them to the side and not truly thought twice except when she was hungry. Crimson tinted pale daggers pressed into the fresh ground as they moved around the minx. The beasts movements were swift very precise as they circled the filly and the meal he... shared. Shared such an odd word that was foreign to the carnivore, he had never shared anything before.

His tongue moved over his teeth the blood washing from his ivory canines as his frame slowed to watch the smaller young one. The urge to bite her, not truly harm her washed through his mind. Unsure what part of him wanted to do it, wither as to teach her the ways of the world… or to mark her oddly enough as his was uncertain for now anyways. There was one thing for known it would not be for one to follow the lone being around, but more of a sign to keep others away. The anger he could feel inside of her could be one to ... enjoy in a sense, but he was and would never take orders. A snarl of contentment could be heard from his lips, but it was nearly silent unless one was to study it. He fought back his urge to bite her just yet, he would play it out for now and if need be he would.

Ill looked away for a moment and bit his lip his encounters with others changed each time that he came across someone or changed depending on his mood about the situation, right now he was indifferent…

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[amity]

Mayhem

Trinity

--so sorry--

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Anger, it raged inside her, never holding back nearly forcing her to attack this brute to just get some sign of relief, some sort of release. Her entire body was tense as she stood there, the perfume of blood and death of food. The sound of ripping flesh only, she wasn’t the one doing the ripping. The flesh was not going down into her gullet, the sweet copper taste did not stain her tongue with crimson plaque. Her hunger was not being quenched. She was getting restless. Snorting loudly, her patience had run out and now she was dancing upon the ground with her front daggers in no particular pattern just confused and frustrated chaos. First YOU do not demand anything from me scavenger. Her orbs had been narrowed but now they were filled with the flames from within, he should be thanking her… for what she wasn’t quite sure but he should. She could have had him killed easily. But she spared him through her grace and empathetic nature.

But I will let you this last time; I am done with it anyways.Whipcords slashed the air and stung her hocks but she paid no mind and greedily approached the carcass with her twin-peaks pinned back onto her head watching the brute. It’s not as satisfying if you let someone else do the work you know. Picking her head up, she held a large piece of flesh gnawing on it as her crown turned sideways, slurping it into her mouth and swallowing it with now shut orbs savoring every second she had with each bite. He was right, she would need to learn to truly hunt. And she knew exactly how she would learn.

Okay then. Her tones remaining the same as before laced with entitlement asking to be knocked down a notch. Teach. She watched him, eager to learn this would be one step closer to reigning over her mother and her land. This would be one step closer to her revenge over everyone.

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[Trinity]

amity

458

Illuminati

The beast’s cranium returned to the tri-colored flicka, the sound of her teeth gnawing on the flesh burned deep inside of him. His thumping gizzard many referred to as a heartbeat against his chest. His anxiety raced and his adrenaline pumped inside of his body then as she spoke. A wide carnivore like grin held on tight to his face. He shook his head lightly and chuckled once more at her. “That is not how you ask; Once more you do not command me.” His vocals laced with venom as they fell from his lips. Large daggers pressed forward once more towards the small flicka. He circled her once his canines reached out to her rump hoping to draw blood then she would realize he was not a push over. The colt’s frame moved swiftly, honestly not caring if she lashed back it would remind him he was alive. Illuminati did not wish to cause true damaged to the filly but she needed to learn her place. He was in charge he would ALWAYS be in charge one way or another.

“If I teach you what is it that I will get in return?” He questioned then. He was not one to do something because it was the right thing to do. The beast needed motive to be around someone else, he was after all a loner by choice and with it he knew that it would take some motivation for him to … teach. His instinctive growl remained in place if it wasn’t then there could very well be an issue. His large frame moved once again toying with the flicka almost encouraging her to try and fight. The colt could over power her with just pure strength even if he looked rather sickly. He genuinely did not care what others thought of him it was too much of an effort to care in his honest opinion. A thought passed through his mind of what her sharp little tongue would taste like if he ripped it from her mouth. Ill’s smile widened at the thought of taking it from her and his snake like pupils zeroed in on the organ debating to do it now and then she would be… useless for the rest of her days.

This was the problem with females they always thought that someone should bow to them because they furthered the population, ill on the other hand found it sad that was all that it took to make many to turn over and whimper like an insignificant little dog. Illuminati from the very beginning wanted to end his mother so it was no use to him to care what the little filly thought she .. deserved because in truth she deserved NOTHING. d25f00

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[amity]

Mayhem

Trinity

--so sorry--

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Rotating her cranium the flicka watched the massive beast ahead of her, he was massive and cast a shadow over and beyond her frame. She should fear him but she feels nothing at this point, it wasn't that he had lost his fearsome nature, it was the lies that span in her head blocked her vision making it just background noise unless she needed it. She kept to her thoughts, and her words spat like venom they were rude and harsh and they didn't care whom they were speaking to. That is not how you ask; Once more you do not command me. her vision again changing from a blur and her focus from her thoughts to a clear image of the painted tri tone stallion and the only thing ringing in her head now were his words and the forced her to grind her ivory pincers together, she could feel the venom mounding up in the throat, she had no patience to be kind to this commoner. Watching him he lashed out and nicked her rump, furious she reared feeling the trickling fluid down her side, her nostrils flared and she lashed out at him the same, but this time for his throat wishing to deal the same damages he did to her.

Breathing heavy with distress now, the filly watched him through narrow orbs, listening to his words intently now as her mother's voice screamed in the background and she decided perhaps such a brute could be of an advantage. If I teach you what is it that I will get in return? a cold smirk smeared across her mug, it was crooked and seemed to release the anger that built up inside of her. Perhaps you would like a kingdom of your own. Make a real name for yourself – a feared one. While the brute was tough on the outside she was guessing this was his weakness, that he couldn't resist a chance to be on top. Flicking her whipcord the filly snorted and dug at the bones below her, tearing them from each other. If you teach me, the simple task of hunting. I'll give you the lead to my mothers land, after we destroy her. she watched him looking up through her lashes with her mug pointed to the ground, unsure of how he would respond.

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