[D]on't [P]lay

[*A.e.r.y.a*]

xXxstatisticsxXx

Dubbed || Hollow Nightmare
Cursed || Stallion
Molded || Freisian
Painted || Ebony
Titled || Living
Path Chosen || Darkness
Spun || 36 Rotations
Home || WhiteFire Endearment
Stationed || King

Xxin.the.beginning

No mare is worth chasing. If she runs, let her run, proof that she is not able to carry his foal. She is weak and cannot be trusted with such a prize as his seed. Her shook an ebon boa with delight, he was a Lead Stallion. A owner of a truly treachorous land. If she denied him, all other mares would want him, perhaps, if they knew him. He was a pitless demon walking the Earth with but two intentions. To lead and to breed. He snorted, ebon muscles contracting and retracting with his movements.

Well mare, if you run, than I shall know you are too weak to carry such a treasure as my seed. No mare is worth chasing, even though some stallions might lead them to believe they are. I am the Lead Stallion of WhiteFire Endearment, perhaps you could join and be a lead mare?

He lifted his tassel, and trotted around her. He would let her run, he wouldn't try to contain her mustang within, but be warned, shall he ever meet The Condemned again, a torn up frame shall be her token. He wasn't a soft Dark. He was a True Dark. No mask of emotion ever fell across his shadow swept mug. Had she no idea of the demon the took up the capacity of his chest? Not only was he very handsome, he was very intelligent. Such a seed wasn't worth wasting on a weak mare.

He watched her through a veil of forlock. Ebonite auricles forward in a intelligent manner. He was a demon in an equine's body. A hellion forced to walk a land of Neutrals and Lights. Hollow would rather be in the pits of Hell than walking among those who are weak. Those who have feelings and compassion. He wouldn't let those cross his path. Though this mare was here for a game of cat and mouse he wasn't interested, it was either be or not to be, and the trail she was taking was around not to be.

Xxmeet.and.greet

xXxsharing.all.we.discover (best friends) --
xXxlittle.girls.little.toys (flirt friends) --
xXxI'll.be.there (friends) --
xXxthicker.than.water (kin)[/s] --
xXxhush.a.bye.don't.you.cry (offspring) --
xXxthanks.for.the.memories (loved one lost) --

Xxa.storybook.love

xXxdo.you.think.you.love.me (crush on me) --
xXxI.wanna.be.there.for.you (crushing on) --
xXxI'm.desperate.for.your.voice (lover) --
xXxall.that's.left.of.yesterday (ex-lover) --
xXxtouch.me.just.once.more (ex-lover I have feelings for) --
xXxjust.let.me.go (ex-lover with feelings for me) --

Xxpoison.rationality

xXxcatch.me.if.you.can (rival) --
xXxI.hate.everything.about you (dislike) --
xXxdare.you.to.cross.my.path (betrayed me) --
xXxuse.them.and.lose.them (betrayed by me) --
xxkeep.your.enemies.close (hated by) -- Phate
xxsidelong.glances (jealous of you) --
xxopen.your.envyous.eyes (jealous of me) --
xxbleed.you.dry (killed) --

Xxhear.my.heart.beat


Xxcurrent.emotion || Demonic, evil

XxCurrent.sentiment || "Don't touch me again;

[*A.e.r.y.a*]

xXxstatisticsxXx

Dubbed || Alika
Cursed || Femora
Molded || Arabian Horse
Painted || Smoky Black Sabino
Stars || Liquid azure and black
Titled || living
Path Chosen || Lost
Spun || 36 moons
Home || None
Stationed || Rogue

Xxin.the.beginning

She knew his words were true. Even as she had watched him with the stars, she could see his boa dripping with sweat. All she had caused him was grief. She could cause him nothing more and nothing less. Alika knew he was in pain, he had lost her, he had been the reason she was a lost soul threatening to disapear forever. Alika had had thoughts of suicide, she had nothing to live for. Nothing wanted her, nothing needed her. Though, her thoughts had not been confirmed, as she had found her lover again. Such a stallion was one that she could caress, she couldn't hate him yet. He hadn't told her he loved Farah, though he reeked of her bod. Alika didn't offer a smile. His words had confused emotions, he didn't know how to react to her.

Sabino glow illuminated as the clouds moved. The iris above gave her an eerie feeling, perhaps tonight her desperate thoughts would become true. Though the words were barely audible, they were as clear as day. He hadn't said what she feared most, what had haunted her every day since she met him. Farah, that wench, always stealing what she loved. Her father, a fake Dark, he had shown love for Tamber. Her mother, loving, caring, to simple. She was too far gone, Alika had nothing to live for, and nothing lived for her. Though, a grim expression crawled across her features. She realised that he was possibly afraid of her. Afraid of what she had done to him. Farah, possibly expecting his foal was so loving, caring, she didn't belong in the realm of the Darks.

Alika was lost. She belonged nowhere. Nothing wanted her. Tamber was afraid possibly. She had disobeyed her father, her mother loved her but couldn't care. The whispered feeble words. The Flame Colt's optics were shaded by the forlock, and he seemed in distress. What had she done. She had only ruined lives, she hadn't made them better. The way he gazed at her though, they way he saw her. Oh it made her want to nuzzle him, though why would she? He would probably run away like everybody else had in her life. She hadn't harmed many, though she harmed Tamber. Had she not been there that day, there wouldn't have been any cat and Tamber wouldn't have the scar of saving her.

Silvery liquid swelled up in her ducts. She missed him, missed, like nothing had ever missed anything before. The tears slithered down her ducts, dropping on the ground. A small splash was not audible, except to her. Such pain, such unsurmountable pain. Why had she caused so much grief? Was she meant to ruin lives? Her words came with sorrow, regret.

I'm sorry.

Her epiphany was true. She had regret. Though she might be the cause of the reason he loved Farah, they might not have met at all without her. She approached the maroon stag, subconsiously. Though she wouldn't be in season any longer, a decision had been made long ago. Tamber was a Neutral, leaning closer to Light. He could only love one, and she couldn't love anybody since that one didn't love her.

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Xxmeet.and.greet

xXxsharing.all.we.discover (best friends) --
xXxlittle.boys.little.toys (flirt friends) --
xXxI'll.be.there (friends) --
xXxthicker.than.water (kin)[/s] -- [color=darkblue=Dazeedo, Aerya, Amaya[/color]
xXxhush.a.bye.don't.you.cry (offspring) --
xXxthanks.for.the.memories (loved one lost) --

Xxa.storybook.love

xXxlet.me.see.the.feelings.you.hide (crush on me) --
xXxI.wanna.be.there.for.you (crushing on) -- Tamber, Ruine
xXxI'm.desperate.for.your.voice (lover) --
xXxall.that's.left.of.yesterday (ex-lover) --
xXxtouch.me.just.once.more (ex-lover i have feelings for) --
xXxjust.let.me.go (ex-lover with feelings for me) --

Xxpoison.rationality

xXxcatch.me.if.you.can (rival) --
xXxI.hate.everything.about you (dislike) -- Farah Aerya
xXxdare.you.to.cross.my.path (betrayed me) --
xXxuse.them.and.lose.them (betrayed by me) --
xxkeep.your.enemies.close (hated by) --
xxsidelong.glances (jealous of you) -- Farah
xxopen.your.envyous.eyes (jealous of me) --
xxbleed.you.dry (killed) --

Xxhear.my.heart.beat


Xxcurrent.emotion || Lost

XxCurrent.sentiment || "What have I done?"