ALTUS MEETING [REQUIRED]

[愛 S I D D E H 愛]

Okay, so how this is going to work is, ALL I need is for you to meet our word count. It doesn't have to be elaborate or anything. I expect all Altus members to participate. This is actually going to be a meeting  for Altus. (Leads are required to post at least twice, or they will forfeit their rank) Members are expected to participate at least ONCE in this thread. Even if it's just 'hey I'm so and so, and i'm here' You can post MORE than once, but only once is required.

Leads who do not respond twice - forfeit their rank/land for one real week. 
Members of Altus who do not respond at least once - will be fined 10,000 RLTW monies.



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C a d o m i r

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I thought you'd feel the same as me

It's time that I come clean

But for now can we just both pretend to sleep

Sometimes the one you want, is not the one you need

What goes around, don't come around

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The young king waited nervously at the center of the large field his home harbored. He had sent a messenger out earlier in the week to inform his kingdom of a meeting that would be today. Of course Vahill's population was small enough for him to personally pass on the message himself. Cadomir waited a bit impatiently. Shifting his slender, ivory pillars uncomfortably. He shifted his eyes around slowly. He'd be disappointed if the leads didn't show up. The young creature heaved a sigh as he paced around the area carefully awaiting his kingdom. It'd be the first time he got to meet a majority of them. He was aware of many of his residents, however they seemed almost as reclusive as his twin. His blue occulars disappeared for a few moments.


Cadomir tried to ease his anxiety slightly. Rather, he was nervous and excited for this day. He wanted to know all the going's on in his kingdom. He'd be making visits soon to each land that harbored a herd. He opened his eyes once more, a smile slipping across the young stag's features. He raised his head slightly, causing the sun to further illuminate his eland horns. They twisted in an elegant manner, at first he'd hated them, but he'd grown to love them though. Cado could see figures shifting in the distance. His heart jumped into his throat in excitement. Maybe he wouldn't be disappointed.


The brute had to stifle the urge to run toward them in excitement. It'd seem rather unusual for someone of his position. His head dropped slightly, allowing his gaze to intently observe the horizon. Each edge of the surrounding mountains seemed vivid all at once. Cadomir shuddered in excitement. His skin was electric in that very moment. A thousand thoughts raced through his mind all at once. This day was actually happening.

[Trinity]

Azeroth awoke knowing that today would be the day that Cado wished to have a meeting of all of those in his kingdom. The champagne bronc would be there for his friend and his first duty of the day was to force Sempi out of hiding once more. The leopard spotted minx would need to be there as well. She would need to find it in herself to be there a lot more then she was. Ebonite pillars carried him through Vahill to find his friend. He did not have to search hard for he almost always knew where she would be hiding. "Come on Sempi, meeting time." He exclaimed.

Sempi snorted loudly and forced her frame up from the cavern floor. She knew it was pointless to argue and that her brother would have her head otherwise. Life was still hard for the leopard spotted minx, but she was trying to do the best she could to support her twin. Self doubt was a big thing the mare held and she wondered if she ever would be good enough for this world and to fulfill the role her twin wished for her to play. She followed Azeroth to the meeting and placed a grin upon her fascade. The mare moved to her twin and wished to gently touch his maw with her own. Purple gaze noticed how nervous he was but could only offer a smile.

Azeroth moved towards Cadomir with Sempi at his side and noticed the affection Sempi tried to send towards Cado as a bit of you can do this. Azeroth nodded to Cado, "Good Morning Cadomir. You will be great my friend. " He added before taking his spot and Sempi moved along with him.

Maim Shifted as she realized that she too needed to attend the meeting. The royalty had changed once more it seemed. The Crimson spotted vixen held no ill will towards any of the Altus royalty in her life time, just so long as she was allowed to be herself that was all that mattered to the vixen. She moved with grace, a Call was sent in hopes that May would hear her and she would attend as well. Maim continued on towards the meeting she blinked as she noticed the new king, She took in his grullo Appaloosa frame and his horns. She smiled lightly, "Hello, I am Maim" She nodded towards those that had already arrived.

Siren was alone it seemed, she hoped that Zeran had returned to rltw and that she would see him today. The minx missed her mate and felt like a part of her was missing after all the years that they had been together. Sirens movements were quick as she moved through the new royalty's realm. This would be the first time that she had attended anything not led by her father or grandmother, as well as vita. The mares heart ached at the loss of a dear friend in Vita. There would never be another like her. Yellow gaze examined those who arrived and her eyes laid upon a champagne bronc, his... tail. Was this a sibling that she knew nothing about? She questioned herself. The silver grulla minx found herself moving farther from the crowd then she needed to. A grin was placed towards the grullo king, "Hello, I am Siren." She told him. Ivory banner danced back and forth behind her frame then, "Who are you and who are your parents?" Siren questioned the champagne stag but, a look was sent from him like .. not right now. "You will tell me when this meeting is over." She commanded him. She turned her skull back to the king and her smile remained before she slipped back to join the others.

occ. sucks

[Δ Beauty With The Booty]

Orange and purple oculars glanced around. Pupils taking in every little object and auds twitching to every sound. He had been an observant child and had never really lost that nitch. Hemorrhage never seized his walking, moving quickly but quietly through the forest that surrounded Vahill. He wasn't exactly striking in appearance, but he was definitely not of the norm. He had taken a walk, away from his siblings, and had instantly remembered the meeting today. He hadn't bothered to see if his siblings had left to go to the meeting as well, keeping quiet and going on his own. Soon the gray stallion entered the mainland, many bodies already occupied the area and he suddenly felt very anxious. The young stallion snorted, stopping his steps and taking one step back, his heart hammering in his chest. Keep going. He told himself and after a bit of urging, he moved forward, coming up behind the red appy mare. "Greetings.."

Pale red orbs watched the beings gather, as they all mingled. He had watched the blood stained gray hesitate and he instantly began wondering if he too should hesitate. He was new to these lands, he didn't know how they worked. While he did not intend to stay long, he didn't exactly want to be booted out just because he didn't attend a simple meeting. Tobirama flicked his white tag and looked over his shoulder, listening to see if any more beings were coming. A twig snapped and the furry beast grunted, shifting his hind sideways to get a better view of his blind-spot. Before him was quite a hefty stallion. He was slightly larger than Tobirama himself, in height and weight, but that did not bother the gray stallion at all. The buckskin splash drew closer. The roan looked up, icy eyes taking in the sight of the dappled andalusian. Blue eyes lingered on the fur collar for a moment before shooting up to the pale red orbs. "You're here for the meeting?" He asked, his vocals gentle but rumbling. Tobirama regarded the male with a squint of his orbs and a turn of his skull as if the two slight movements would reveal some great mystery. "I am. And you?" He mused, receiving a nod from the silver buckskin. The hefty stallion nodded and walked past the dappled brute.

Tobirama stared after him before moving his limbs to follow. The duo arrived together, Tobirama focusing on the new lead, while Zeran's eyes instantly went to the appy mare that stood out from all the other appaloosas in the area. His long stride carried him to her instantly. Usually he would have just greeted her like the guardian he was, but he could not stop himself from nearly sliding into her, burying his muzzle into her nape and breathing in her scent. "Siren..." He breathed and pressed his forehead against her nape with a smile. Tobirama barely glanced at the show of affection before dipping his skull to the lead of the alliance.

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The mare was not very excited about the call. She had to trek from the opposite side of the Altus kingdom to come meet the call of the king she hadn't even known she had. Of course, she might've been slightly more cheerful if she also did not have two young ones following her. Escha was a fair travelling companion, quiet and observant. 

Thana, however, was a complete nightmare. She bounced around, chatting the ears off every creature she found. Kteno had given up apologizing for her, it was just too exhausting. She didn't understand why she had two kids, honestly. The pair of them had been accidents, uncalled for, but she was not one for abandonment. She could never do that to her own flesh and blood, but that didn't make raising them any easier. 

With a heavy sigh, the grulla mare finally came into sight of the gathering. She didn't know a single face and it was highly intimidating. She shrank back slightly, glancing around with scared, pale eyes. Escha stood at her hip, a similar expression on her face. She was the odd one out in her little herd, with her budding antlers and mysterious glow about her body. Thana had no such qualms and bounded ahead, weaving between strangers. "Hello! Hello to all of you!" she said cheerfully, the yearling a bundle of energy unmatched. 

Ktenology stopped at the edge of the crowd, praying to not be seen. Her youngest remained with her, quiet and not willing to move away. The two stood there, quiet and hopefully unseen. Escha watched her sister try to reach the king, then fail and double back to come to them instead. Her energy seemed to falter in the face of the most horses she had ever seen. Now she just seemed cowed like the rest of her family. 

[♥ F.ABLE ♥]

I need a hero to save me now

I need a hero, save me now

I need a hero to save my life

{ F A B L E}

A hero will save me just in time!

Smokey hued vixen moved slowly through the lands, onyx and crimson tresses hung down over her pools, obscuring them from view. The wound on her chest, a deep laceration that was once a gaping, bloody mess, was now healed over. Now it was scared over flesh that resembled a jagged heart, torn from her chest by the very enamels of the bastard that stole her heart. In a way, it seemed he had taken her true heart, right out of her chest with his vicious betrayal. Labrums drew back into a pained frown. It would seem as if she would never get over her pain. Time heals all wounds? Bullshit. Footfalls were steady, and were gradually bringing her deeper into Altus, and into the area deemed Vahill. She knew she had to arrive for a meeting, but whether she consciously knew that had been where she was going, she wasn't sure. She wasn't as broken as she had been right after the incident, after she met Orion. But, like all things nice and lovely, it didn't last. He left her, just as the first had, but he hadn't been as unkind. He just...left. Without a word, or warning. Disappeared without a trace. Maybe she didn't deserve to be loved, though she had loved, and loved with all of her heart and soul. It just was never returned to her. Was she destined be alone forever, and to never have someone else share their soul with her. Two tears slipped down either side of her face, and she blinked hard to keep them from continuing. She was better than this. A ragged sigh flowed from her chest and she lifted her dome. Greyish-blue pools looked around her as she came to the edge of the slowly gathering group of equine. Some were normal, others more extreme in appearance. All Altus though. All there to meet their King for the first time, or just attending the meeting simply because it was required of them. Never the less, she gazed steadily at the crowd, taking in all the sights, trying to see if she recognized any of the faces before her. None brought any familiarity to her.

Finally her almost icy gaze turned to the baron at the forefront of the group, the one whose very stand and aura spoke power. Her auds fell back against her nape, not in fear necessarily, but more by the fact she was simply intimidated. Men brought nothing but pain to her, both metal pain and physical pain. This brute, she knew, would be no different. They were all the same. Kind at first, while they tried to win you over, trying to get what they want, and as soon as they get it, they break your heart. Or you entirely. She knew this was a fact and she would not be convinced otherwise. Though, she couldn't deny that he was rather handsome. Not just his looks, but the way he gazed at those in the gathering crowd, just the way he held himself. She shook her dome, no, she wouldn't allow herself to even think for a second about this brute in any other way than the fact that he is simply her King and that she is nothing but a commoner to him, a low life that held absolutely no meaning to him, or to anyone else here. And that's all she would ever be.

Word: 571
Status: Done

[۞Txep۞ster۞]

The apricot pearl equine with charcoal and chalk hued accents of color sauntered through this new land. Humming a random tune in it's mind, it had been traveling for uncharted time and several days consisted of this kingdom it didn't even realize it was in. Having keeping it's distance the dual-gendered equestrian had observed many creatures and different beings. Avoiding any interaction as it felt rather withdrawn and sketchy about the place. One of it's biggest fears was to be discovered and made the spectacle of humiliation due to its double gender.

So far the sooty overo black pearl roan hermaphrodite had kept out of sight and mind of any it had seen. But the chosen isolation was taking its tole on it, it did require some interaction with others after so long just so it feel sane. As well the desire of sexual contact and pleasure was always a brooding thought grinding the back of its mind, no matter what anyone could look sexily delicious to it. Perhaps it was the double hit of hormones constantly fighting each other in its body, it didn't know, but it'd be nice for once to talk with another without a random thought of how they'd feel on top or under its bodice.

Sighing and shaking it dome, movement and voices caught it's attention through the few line of trees it was walking past. Stopping promptly in alarm, ears pricked and nares flared so wide they touch the tips of it's tusks. Bright neon blue fleck orange orbs gazed wide-eyed at this collection of other equines gathering in the center of the vast grassy open area. Curiosity made it creep to the edge of the protective timber pillars, but stopped short to afraid to interrupt. With the air so calm, it could hear almost every word that was higher than a whisper. Taking in all the scents and appearances, it was amused to see plain and deformed beings together.

They seemed accepting of everyone no matter the altercation.. Would the accept one with male and female genitalia so easily too? Hallucination shook its head to rid the thoughts of hope. Instead stepping back a step, hoping not to be noticed. It gazed upon the gathering crowd with high interest, giving up on the over active thoughts of how the big brutes and their weight would feel pressing down on it's back. To how much it wanted to gently caress any of the maidens till they'd accept being under it's own weight for a rather enjoyable time. God how it wished it could just think normally and innocently for once. Having to stop itself from chewing on its bottom lip and blushing at the impure thoughts. All the more they wouldn't accept it, dropping it's head low to the ground in shame, adverting its eyes from the temptation. Feeling so pathetic at this point it fought the urge to turn and disappear, Hallucination knew it wouldn't find a home unless it tried. And controlling it thoughts and behavior had to be apart of the trying end of it.

Keeping close to the base of massive tree trunk, head staying lowered Egyptian eyeliner outlining its exotic orbs as it dare stole glances up at the herd. Trying to not look at any individual too long, yet unable to stop from lingering on the brute with the horns, looking so regal and proud. A stance the herm recognized as royalty or more as King posture, it couldn't help but gaze at him longer. Wondering if he was as cruel of a lover as it's first male mate had been, a king that it had helped the commoners over run. And so it clung to the tree waiting to see what other strangers would show up or if this was it.. And why the gathering?

(Hallucination - 16.1h - 6yr old -Sooty Silver Black Roan Pearl Frame Overo (Ee/aa/nZ/nSty/Rn/PrlPrl/nO)
Markings: Overo patches scattered over it's body, edges of white spots are shaped like dripping liquid. Black Egyptian eyeliner around both eyes. A scarab beetle that's extremely jagged at the edges with the same dripping liquid look at the bottom of it.
Mane & Tail: Apricot silver tipped with sooty lowlights
Eyes: Neon Orange with sky blue flecks )

[sorry its crappy long and creepy, first time posting with it and figured means its Atlus this would be a good thread to post in first]

[amity]

Young daggers raced back into the herd lands, she had been out with her companion Kimimaro – the one other equine she knew that was not bossy and demanding. However, a recent run in with some sort of brute left her feeling under a shadow, uncertain of her ability to go on without some sort of eye on her from either her mother Maim or her brother Gladiator. He appeared out of nowhere, claimed to be her father but there was simply nothing unique about him, nothing about him that screamed they could possibly be related… this troubled her thoughts and kept her occupied while she raced back home. Maim, her mum, would be looking for her, she hadn’t been home last night and she knew she would be in deep trouble. She raced through the pines of the boarder and entered into the plains, independent for her age she blazed attempting to remember something… something that she had been told and she thought it was about today. Nearing their usual spot the filly slowed her pace, smelling her mother but able to tell it was old; panic set in as she paced though the area checking nearby terrains that they frequented but not finding a thing. In the distance she caught sight of a small grullo, walking proudly and careless as could be, seeming to investigate the sky as she walked towards the horizon lost in thought. Suddenly she stopped and turned towards the filly Aren’t you going to the meeting? Amazed the filly’s heart skipped a beat – THE MEETING! DUH! She spoke and stumbled over her words OH, Uh… ye.. yea… yeah the meeting. Guess I’ve gotten lost – could I fallow you? Nodding the mare moved forwards taking the filly to the meeting area never once thinking to say a word to her or wonder about why in the world she was out on her own. After a brief walk the duo met with the others, Mayhem thanked the mare whom stood silently not wishing to make any new ‘friends’ as other’s called them. Then Mayhem joined with her mother, eager to tell her of the most recent happenings and perhaps of her friend Kimimaro. T E X T | S P E E C H | 0 3 6 8

[General SigmaButt σ]

» [smear:19e652]T H A N E[/smear:cef308:3] & [smear:4a91e2]C H U R C H[/smear:ffffff:3]

The pallid brute trudged ahead with a prominent scowl on his marked visage. The makings of an irritated groan began working its way out of his throat as he made his way to where the meeting would be held. He hadn't been doing much beyond wandering around when he got the message. Even then, he complained about having to go out of his way to meet others. Personally, he didn't care one bit about who was who, so long as they left him alone. One wouldn't be far from the truth if they were to call him 'antisocial'. 

Not too far off from the near-white bronc was another prowling figure. His movements were far more controlled and every step screamed 'predator', but the air around the dappled brute sang of nothing but serenity. Seafoam oculars drifted around the terrain, marking the locations of other convening equid more out of habit than necessity. Thane doubted there would be an assassination attempt today on the newly crowned king, but it was always a possibility. Just one more reason for the seasoned killer to keep his attention on those around him. It would be a pity to lose the king before he had the chance to show his colors.

Light visionaries fell once more upon the light gray stag just ahead of him. Thane watched him curiously for a moment. He had stopped and seemed to be looking around with markedly more irritation and, if Thane wasn't mistaken, was squinting quite a bit. It he had to guess, he'd say the czar couldn't see quite so well; an odd affliction for one who appeared younger than himself. As Thane approached, he seemed to catch the male by surprise. "The meeting is just over that way."

Church had been glaring at the air when the voice suddenly spoke up beside him. He jumped in shock before turning his glare at the silver dappled stallion. "Don't sneak up on people like that! You almost gave me a heart attack, asshole. And I know where I'm going...I uh, was just resting" Even with a glare burning with the anger of a thousand super novas pointed at him, the bronc did not falter in his perfect pose; something Church wasn't sure if it irritated him more or impressed him. A small quirk of the lips was all Thane needed to give to belay his amusement. Church certainly had no idea where he was going, but he wasn't about to tell that to some stranger who sneaks up on others. 

"Ah, I see. My apologies, you seemed lost. Well, I won't interrupt your resting any further." Though his voice, heavy with a rasp and illness, was even as ever, there was a slight lilt of lightheartedness emanating from it. It just made Church glare all the more, not liking being patronized. He had to resist the urge to stick his tongue out at the now retreating figure. "Blow me, wheezer." If Church wasn't mistaken, he heard a slight chuckle from the male. He grumbled under his breath as he turned in the direction the brute had gestured to and began his trek once more.

With that confrontation behind him, Thane made no more unnecessary stops on his way to the meeting. As he came upon the clearing, he noticed there were already several many others at the meeting. He took in their positions as he drew nearer to the edge of the meeting. The large horns spiraling up from his crania were an interesting detail as Thane took in the king's appearance. After the quick assessment and a polite bow in his direction, Thane's attention turned to their surroundings, keeping an eye on any whom he might deem suspicious. 

Church just huffed as he made it to the growing crowd. There was a rather remarkable frown on his lips and a deep furrow to his brows. It seemed that 'pissed off' was his default expression. Emerald depths landed momentarily on the dappled brute he had exchanged words with earlier. The male was all graceful poise and perfect posture whereas Church was slumped and shuffling; even that seemed irritated. His eyes fell upon the king and Church just grunted. While this wasn't the first thing on the list of things Church didn't want to do, it certainly wasn't last either.


OOC\\ LATE BUT HERE.

[amria]

Blodwen

Off ivory mare woke from her slumber and stood upon her pillars, giving her frame a hardy shake, She looked up to the big orb above her and saw that it was later in her day, my she had been tired lots of traveling could do that to a mare. Odd orbs scanning the land to see equines of every color moving towards an area. Then it hit her that today was the meeting and she needed to be there. With a huff and a snort, she turned her frame and followed the group, hooves barely making any noise as she walked upon it. Her crown hung at a relaxed level and maybe even a tinge of sleepy still upon her hazy mind. Blodwen couldn’t believe she had almost forgotten about the meeting, how silly of her. She just hopped she was going to get there in time and wouldn’t get in trouble over something as sleeping a little longer than planned. She picked up a trot pushing her frame to move faster and get her there sooner. Upon arriving she saw the king upon his place and gave him a little nod to say she was indeed her. Crown turning away, showing off her purpley blue mask like marking upon her features as swirled hips followed the rest of her into the crowd, making her way all the way to the back and settling into her own little patch, no other equines around her just her and her thoughts which in her books was the best way for her to listen and absorb everything going on around her. All the chatter and conversation, foals hustling about looking for their parents and playing with each other, was truly music to Blodwens ears but she didn’t feel like participating in it for now she kind of felt overwhelmed with all these new faces.

[twiztid]

[smear:1979e6]Calixta[/smear:2f5886] | [smear:62d45d]Zilla[/smear:228d1d] | [smear:a6c055]Daryl[/smear:7b942b] here we are to meet the king It was that time again at this point in time. For all to gather around and come to meet the head equine of the alliance that they were marked upon. Seeing as the sight of the light came up and over the land and woke all up to get up and move forwards over the terrain and to start the move to the king. With Zilla looking around at the morning dew she started to get her self up. Waking up the little one that clung right there to her side. Her orbs looking down to the youngster as she peeked up to her mother.  "Mommy, where are we going?" Asking words came rolling from the young filly's muzzle. Making her way over to her mother and nursing on her before she backed up and looked over towards her mother as she waited to see what her mother was going to say towards her.  "Dear, we have to go and meet the lead." Words were soft and caring towards her little one. Knowing that this would be her first time meeting the lead and even a first time for Zilla herself. Flickering her banner side to side playfully as she reached down and nudged little Cali to follow along with her. Her steps easy going as they wander through. That was until a bird flew down near where she was wandering towards. Looking over to see the sight of another equine making his way in the same direction. "Excuse me. Do you know if this is the way to meet Cadomir?" His words were a bit on the rough side and seemed to echo through the thing he had there upon his muzzle but of course Zilla dipped her head and before she could say anything. Little Calixta had quickly jumped forwards in front of her mother and watched the bird land upon the other equines figure as she got her mind and words together. "Yes, momma said it is this way."  Words were completely happy and in one of those ready to go kind of mood. Seeing the smile there upon her muzzle as she looked up at him and saw him give her a nod of his skull and if he did not have the muzzle upon his face you would be able to see the smile that was right there upon his face. "May I walk with?" His gaze looking over to Zilla as he kind of ignored the filly for a moment and waited to see what her mother would have to say about him coming with them. He did not want to intrude upon their walk, but he just wanted to make sure that they were going in the right direction.  "Sure you can, but keep your distance." Saying her words only so that she would not have to hear Cali complain that they didn't let him come with them. Seeing that Zilla really did not have a thing for males, but right now she was in a hurry to go and get over towards where the meeting was being held at. Though of course Daryl respected their wishes and kept himself away from the two ladies as they wandered forwards. Eyes finally seeing the sight of other equines and once they had made it. Zilla and Cali had made their way to their own little corner of the place so that Zilla could see her better. Then Daryl made himself a good spot near the lead equine. Awaiting what might happen, but of course they had all came and said their hellos really quick to Cadomir and said there names before allowing their figures to rest in the spots they were wishing to relax in. CALIXTA SPEAKING | ZILLA SPEAKING | DARYL SPEAKING  @ no one tagged  | x615 | muse is THERE

[愛 S I D D E H 愛]

Now is also an excellent time for ANY characters/players interested to ask questions of Cado IC.



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C a d o m i r

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I thought you'd feel the same as me

It's time that I come clean

But for now can we just both pretend to sleep

Sometimes the one you want, is not the one you need

What goes around, don't come around

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Unsurprisingly the first two who showed up were Az and Sempi. He smiled immediately at her attempt for affection. Though she pulled away, Cadomir didn't allow her to completely disappear. He moved so that he stood between Az, and Sempi. It was a comfort to feel his two family's body heat radiate, and collide with his own. He nodded softly toward Azeroth now. His words did try to quell the rising anxiety, and stress to no avail. He still appreciated the gesture however. "I can only hope. It helps to have you two in my presence however." He uttered his words in a gentle manner to both of them. One of the ways he displayed his love, and gratitude for their presence in his life. Cadomir watched the new faces swim in. A peculiar eyed buckskin who seemed to gravitate toward the children popped into the midst of the crowd. Reaper slithered her way closer to the king and his family. Recognizing Azeroth, she gave a happy whinny directed at him. Cado cast a glance of curiosity toward Azeroth, but then settled his gaze on the growing crowd.

He couldn't deny his happiness in that other showed up. There were so many faces, colours, shapes, and sizes filling into the field of Vahill. Cadomir broke from Azeroth, and Sempiternal. Knowing they had his back, he stepped confidently before the masses. Though his internal world was chaotic, and he felt sick he could not show weakness before his kingdom. He would not be held to the same standards as the Harbringers. Despite handing the throne to him, he found folly in their demeanor. He nodded to each creature who addressed him. Whether they were silent, or gave an introduction of themselves. A few individuals captured his attention, though he tucked away his interests for later. As the crowd filled out, his chest expanded slightly. Drawing in a large breath of air. He allowed his gaze to sweep across the crowd one last time.


"Welcome to Vahill, Altus. I apologize to interrupt your lives, and thank you for coming before me here. As some of you may be aware The Harbringers have left. They were brutally attacked by the former light queen. Famine was seriously injured, and they have left to care for her. They have left Altus in my hands. Again, as some of you may know I am Cadomir..." He paused, waiting for his words to sink into the crowd. He could see a few puzzled faces sprout forward. Who was this useless colt they'd spat the throne at? "That being said, I realize many of you may be astonished about my age. I am going to alleviate, and clear up any misconceptions. I was hand picked, and trained by the Harbringers themselves. While I am not afraid to say that I found flaw in their leading style, and I'm sure I'll have my own. Things in Altus will be different.  Changes will be happening, and first I will state that I prefer if anyone encounters the Harbringers, to immediately remove them from Altus. They hold no power here, and while respected, I will not allow them to take away what they gave up." Cadomir's head was held high, and his voice grew deep with confidence as he continued to speak.

The horned king's blue gaze swept across the faces of his kingdom, assessing each of their emotions. "Now, for the second reason I have asked you all to appear here. I am aware of many wanderers in our kingdom. This troubles me. Please consider Vahill your home, I do not trust Imperium despite our alliance with them. I heed you all warning for this as well. Nirvana is one of the few I find respectable, and have met her personally. Make no mistake though, she is very powerful. I'd rather not have a repeat of the falling of the Light Kingdom. I am also looking for ambitious, and loyal equines to fill the positions of the royal land. Those interested should approach me after this meeting. I am eager to hear any thoughts, and take any questions you may have now. I expect all of us to make Altus as great as Imperium. Together we will be able to do it, we are strong enough for this." Cadomir drew in another deep breath. Giving his kingdom a proud, and confident smile. Ears were piqued atop his head, yet his posture was very guarded. "Aspiring leads, please approach me. I am incredibly proud of our leaders. We need more of you to step up. Speaking of which, I wish to address any current leaders after the meeting as well. The laws of Altus are changing... I'll inform many of the rest of you via messenger."

Cadomir let out the rest of the air in his lungs. He rolled his pupils back toward Sempit and Azeroth. He could feel the anxiety creeping in. Worrying what judgment they'd pass upon him. Yet Cadomir would not react in expectation. He stood proud, though his insides were scrambling themselves.

[fallen]

V E R S A I L L E S

"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most of us exist, and that is all."

Bella Muerte

Father and Daughter

IT had been so long since the pair had seen one another. Bella in her horrible failure as light queen and Versailles, her wonderful, and beautiful father in his depressive rage over Vita's death. The large, heavily muscled beast that was the arrogant Versailles moved with little care to this meeting. Bella followed her agitated father closely, careful not to graze his pristine flesh with her thorns. Her blazing red eyes watched as the congregation of bodies unfolded before them. She quickly scanned the bodies for cassius hoping to see her brother. She pressed closer to Versailles who also took note of not seeing any that he wished. A growl left the brutes throat as he took steps ahead of Bella once again claimign his daughter.

He led Bella nearer to the front. After all, HE was Vita's Nephew. HE was her joy, he should be there tearing down Imperium and its ugly followers. Bella smiled kindly at the child king, whereas her father glared down upon him. Bella looked at her father for a moment and gave a sad, apologetic smile to the Atlus leader. Versailles snorted, he had no respect for this child king that held no ties to his dear Vita, no ties to the royalness that sat deeply in his veins. He listened to the youngin speak, and his blood began to boil even hotter, His duo toned gems glistened with annoyance and Bella could feel it and she gently pressed her muzzle against his skin russling the long silvered hair. Neither of them said anything, but Versailles continued to glower at the leader until he was mid speech. AS the boy king continued speaking, Versailles snorted loudly, and turned. He walked off with his head high, clearly disrespecting the child king. Bella shoke her head slightly, once again giving the king an apologetic glance before easily gliding after her father. Her long ears flicked around, hoping that her fathers blatant show of disrespect wouldn't get them chased.

[revolver]

Senna strode along along lightly, her movements telling of her relaxed state, her ease amidst a group of strangers. She didn't mind the openness of the field; she was a wanderer. A nomad. This was nothing new to her, the sea of unfamiliar faces and the buzz of voices melding together. Some strange equine had informed her of the necessity of her presence here. A meeting they had said, with the apparent king of this kingdom she had chosen. That was new...choosing a kingdom. She had strode through many "light vs. dark" lands, but she had always elected to remain neutral. Here, she had to choose. Finding the idea of being surrounded by horses bent on attacking the weak, she chose this kingdom...Altus, it was called. She kept an easy, lazy gaze forward towards a stallion appaloosa standing in the midst of all the horses...he must be the king. With a sigh she shrugged as she stepped; Senna was late to most occasions, this would be no different. She spared barely a glance to those that she passed, settling herself within a small space amidst the others while still allowing for space between her and the others. She arched a brow at a young filly who pranced about, feeling instantly uncomfortable as she greeted one and all with an excited "hello". She wasn't a fan of children...they were loud, and unpredictable. Not that she wasn't; she was unpredictable, herself. Although she is also sensible. Children are not, she knew well. A flicker of pain bit sharply at her heart as she briefly recalled her own two siblings, but she schooled her expression into one of lazy boredom. It would not show, her pain, her weakness. These strangers did not need to know of her struggles and past.

She glanced all around, regarding each face boredly. Brown, black...horns...wait. She blinked once, twice as she squinted forwards towards the Altus king in an exaggerated confused expression. 'What the...' she thought silently as she regarded his appearance. An interesting color, a tall frame, but the horns...now, that was new. Never in her life had she seen a horse with horns. These vast lands were clearly strange...were there more like him here? An inquisitive nature tempted her forward to ask him of the strange feature, but she resisted. He was a stranger, and apparently royalty. It would not do to waltz right up to the king and vocalize her scrutiny of his appearance. With a mental shrug, she simply accepted it. She stood quietly, choosing to speak to no one but only to listen to his words idly, her weight shifting from side to side from time to time.

[Trinity]

Azeroth shifted his weight as he watched Cadomir, he moved in between sempi and himself. He grinned lightly as Cado admitted it helped some to have them there with him. Az watched as others flooded in a odd looking minx approached him, very... bossy asking who his parents were and demanded that he would tell her. He blinked, "does it really matter?" he asked the mare before she walked away. Az continued to watch the others flood in, a mare he had met in his travels arrived nickering to him. He smiled and lowered his dome lightly before a gentle nicker was returned to reaper. The gesture earned a curious look from his friend and he grinned before Cadomir stepped forward and spoke to his kingdom, family. The mention of the former light queens attack on famine made his heart skip a beat. He missed his mother, but many would look at him oddly as to maybe he would be a traitor himself, not Azeroth. A look as sent to sempi and she managed a small smile to try and comfort him. 

Karma managed to slip in as the king spoke. The champagne beast was quiet trying to keep her distance unsure if she would be welcomed being a hermaphrodite. She remained quiet just watching everyone. Sempi stood watching everyone her anxiety raising as more arrived. The leopard spotted minx was not accustom to more then three or four a time. Purple orbs studied everyone silently before she looked at az giving him a comforting sisterly smile when he felt uneasy. Maim turned her attention to her young daughter as she arrived a light grin on her fascade. Siren found herself determined to find out if the brute was a sibling, he had the undeniable peacock tail although it was different colors from their fathers... he had to be.. just why had her father not told her? She burned with anger, but soon a scent washed through her nostrils her yellow orbs dashed around, just in time to hear her name as Zeran buried his muzzle in her nape. A large smile on her face, she had found him, or he had found her. She felt... at peace happy to have her love with her once more. "Zeran.. I have missed you my love."

A nod came from them as the king finished speaked as they understood.

occ. this is shit i am soo sorry. >.>