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Post by Epona on Dec 8, 2010 1:19:19 GMT 8
Cadifor Hatred surged through his veins as he thundered over the green grasses of this field. Thick, black, mane and tail streamed behind him as his large body cantered in the direction of the center of these lands. His white face held an expression of seriousness, something that was rarely on his features. Nares flared as he tried desperately to hold on to the scent of his daughter. It had led him here, so where were the humans? Where was Vela?
Cadifor slid to a stop, his sides heaving from lack of breath and from anger. His only black leg was held up as his black ears stood tensely forward, brown eyes searching the fields for any sign of the foreign creatures, and his daughter. Seeing none, he snorted angrily and pawed at the ground. "Where are you!" he screamed, rearing at the sky and lashing out with his large front legs, as if battling an invisible enemy. Such hatred was rushing through his body that he honestly scared himself. Never had he felt this way before. It was as if he was ready to kill all the humans that had taken part in stealing his precious daughter.
After a moment, he looked around, wondering if Tiana would come, if others would come out of curiosity. Good, let them. Then there would be more to take over the humans with. He was quite positive other had their foals taken from them, as well. His could not be the only one. "Tiana," he called, his voice still wavering with rage but gentler than it had been a moment ago. He was quivering with anticipation, bloodlust running through his every nerve and vein. This was bound to get ugly.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Dec 8, 2010 2:47:42 GMT 8
A petite form jetted over the land with a larger form brushing against her flank. Dark earthy hues shone in the sunlight as previous tears shed were dried upon her expressionless face. Tiana was quite distraught, more than she had ever been in her life. Thin ebony tresses followed her as she skidded to a stop beside her love. Dark eyes shining with fear, she wondered if there was any way to get the small filly back. Now, she fully understood her mother when she had wanted to protect her from all dangers as a foal. Nuzzling Cadifor, she turned to the two that she had picked up on the way. Beside her, a light chestnut mare stood along with the half sister of Tiana, Gloria. Gloria was a little older than the young spotted filly that had disappeared, and Monila was older...closer to death than ever before.
Followed by them was a massive female with sharpened ivories and a dangerous glint to her golden eyes. Under the thin sheet of fur, strong muscles rippled, challenging everyone that saw her dark beauty. Although pregnant, she wasn't afraid to take down a few horses....or whatever this calling was for. At the sight of a wimpy crying mare, she scoffed, moving into the scene. After hearing what had to be said, she cleared her throat and flicked her tail. "Obviously, if they managed to get to your lands....they can get to ours. We surely don't need any of our forces hunted. I...will help," she said, not too happy about helping out the enemy, but it was a necessity since the humans had managed to get close to the Secret Valley.
Fantasma came next, winging down next to the king of the land he had once wanted. In a spectacular way, though, his lands had changed to accommodate him...more so than the land next to his. Word passed rather quickly about losing the young one, and of course, he and the storm stag were alliances by nature. Fantasma had been meaning to speak with him about a full fighting alliance to keep the peace. It must have been hard for him to have his first daughter move into Aonar and leave her homeland. They were close enough to it, though, that they could travel across the border anytime. "Greetings, Cadifor. I am Fantasma, king of Aonar Ciunas," he replied with a respectful nod of his horned crown.
Next, the council appeared, all five of them with their manager, the goddess of the stars. Invisibility encased her at the moment, and it would look like all of them were standing in a rather straight line. "Cadifor," she acknowledged. Somewhere, he had probably heard of her, seeing as she was the more powerful than all five of the council members together. Seeing as there were only pure minds here so far, she dropped her cover, allowing the sun to caress her mystical ebony bodice as she stood tall, graciously willing to help. "You have the help of the council," she stated quickly, before becoming invisible once more and taking her place at the head of the council.
The young but quite capable came too. Zandere was a purebred hellion stallion, yet he was not like the others. Instead of being evil with hate running through his veins, he was kind and generous. Onyx came behind him, being dark but not insane, like many hellions were. Over time, the army of youths would not be young anymore. They would both make experienced fighters. Both nodded to the king and took their place in the crowd.
Small and beautiful, a young dun vixen made her way through the crowd. Striking she was, with the presence of one with the greatest power in the world that one could have. Back home, her youth had been staying with the guardianship of one of her friends that would not be participating in the mission. Of course, nothing would keep the queen of all down, especially not humans. Sangita was one of the elite, and she planned for it to remain that way. Perhaps, even her king would arrive to help with the hunt. Nothing was above or below the royal family; they helped all. "Hello, Cadifor," Sangita greeted, keeping close to Andromeda. Until her king came, she would stay close to the powerful council.
Finally, the last of them came, willing to devote his life to helping others just as his mate had. Dark hues shone brightly in the warm sun as a gentle expression followed him. Always, his aura was light and cheery, even if the worst had come. Recently, the threat of humans had come upon them, and it was apparent that both good and evil would come together to fight it. A few would know who he was, but most of the time, he went unnoticed unless Illusion was with him. Flame wasn't the best of all, so he didn't need to be noticed too much. No, fame wasn't something he desired, only love and happiness for all. Bowing to the king, he hoped he would be able to help.
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Post by erosaf on Dec 8, 2010 4:56:55 GMT 8
Sorrel came striding out of the trees, knowing that Gloria and Monila were with him. Though he did not want her to be there, he knew he would not be able to stop her. Alongside the king came his aging betta, and that was another older face no one was really expecting to come. "You have our help as well, Cadifor," Sorrel said, bowing his head.
He came, the cream and silver hellion, knowing that what had happened to Cadifor, he had had to deal with himself once. This though was something that angered him as much as it did Cadifor. He could only too well understand the anger in Cadifor at the moment. Beside him came a tall black hellion, who only recently had refound one of his mares. She'd been tortured by humans, and now Yarraman would help out.
She came, the last born of Chisel's heirs. A pretty white pure hellion. Charasma struck her path straight for where Zandere was standing, knowing she had been one of the enemy not long ago. She was nothing like her mother though, nor her adoptive father. "Zandere."
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Post by alamandy on Dec 8, 2010 16:16:09 GMT 8
Dragon Wing
I moved into the land even though no foals of mine was born yet i was coming to help Cadifor. I looked around at the other horses who had come before me and i turned my head as i spotted a black horse moving though the trees but then the horses was gone so i moved on out to were Cadifor was and greeted him "greetings Cadifor it was sad to hear what happened to your daughter my brother and i will help out in any way we can" i said to him as my borther Demonbane flew over head. I turned my head seeing the black though the trees again before a black mare came out and walked strait over to Cadifor.
Moon Dancer
i had followed Cadifor and the other here when they left. I moved quickly then when i walked out them i nodded my head to them both before saying "calm down Cadifor or you shall never find her" i said knowing full well what i said was true most times. I knew that i was a fun loving and i knew that everyone else did as well. but when i was not giggling or laughing i was to be what i said was taken seriously by my fathers herd and i should be here.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Dec 9, 2010 8:24:51 GMT 8
Crepusculum trotted forward as she heard a cry in the distance. Propelling off, she traveled toward it as fast as her long, muscular pillars could carry her. Snarling inhumanely, she signaled the others to come closer. Sticking her muzzle into the bushes, she pulled back...alarmed at what was laying within it. Anger welled deep within her heart as her muscles ached just for a swipe at its face...just one taste of its blood on her tongue. Crep just stood there until the others arrived to see the child monster, yowling in the brush. Why any two legged had left it there, she didn't know. How interesting it would be to see what its fate was. Clawing at it, she scraped its arm, making it scream with fear and unknowing. It was not innocent. It was wretched.
"Hurry up before I demolish it," she called back, death glinting in her golden eyes. "Give up on the filly. She's gone. Next time you see her, a two-legged will be on her, and she will be the one carrying it to catch you," she murmured, lazily cracking her back as she stretched. It had been a while, now, since the time of her being bred. Crep knew time was coming upon her...to that moment when there would be all sorts of little 'forces' to help their take over of the world. If only they could have alliances with horses....then their reign would never be defeated. That, of course, was the point of coming to all the 'disgusting' places of the world.
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Post by Epona on Dec 10, 2010 9:01:26 GMT 8
He watched as more and more horses came towards him. It warmed his heart to see so many responding to his call; to come help him. He nodded to each of them as they greeted him, a small smile on his face, trying to hide the turmoil within him. He stepped over and nuzzled Tiana, hoping to comfort her slightly. Why did it seem that every time something was going right, wsomething had to go wrong? He sighed deeply and then snorted. The wind was carrying a frightful scent; wolves. And it didn't seem as if they were friendly. There was another scent mingled with theirs; human. As the multi-colored, female wolf approached and spoke, he snorted at her in disgust.
"Would you allow them to take your pups and use them for their own lazy pleasure?" he demanded, stomping a colossal hoof against the ground. He shook his head in slightly dismay and then turned to see another wolf, maybe an inch or so taller, and male, approaching. Cadifor was taken aback by the appearance of these large wolves that he had never seen before. But he paid them no mind, knowing if they were here to kill, they would have done so already.
Draighean stepped forward, standing next to Crepusculum. A pale, hairless creature with a scratch on it's arm squirmed on his back. He growled quietly, trying to shut the thing up. He looked at Crepusculum, hoping she would play along. This could be their chance to get intelligence about the humans, and perhaps save a few of their own kind from the humans' clutches, or better, turn them against the two-leggeds. "Cadifor, we have something that they may want in exchange!" Draighean growled, his maroon eyes flashing.
From the brush came a small shudder of leaves as a large, black mare made her way towards the group. She looked at all of them in a rather condescending way, feeling as if she truly had no reason to be here. However, in this time of hardship, it was always good to have others on your side, especially with the evil such as those stupid hellion stallions running rampant. Armada snorted in disgust at the thought, her white eyes glowing devilishly brighter. Instead of speaking, she nodded to those whose alliance would matter to her and she simply gave the wolves an odd look, her head high as she looked down on them. Proportion-wise, they were even. Armada out-sized Crep and Draighean much like a normal-sized horse would be larger than a normal-sized wolf. It was like the world of giants was just sprouting up now. The thought made her chuckle darkly to herself before she turned form them with a slight snort. There was a human child on the male's back. It was confusing and bothered her to no end. However, she kept her mouth shut, not greeting them or anything of that sort. They were most likely not worth a greeting. What good were wolves, anyways?
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Dec 10, 2010 9:49:15 GMT 8
Plopping herself upon the ground in a sitting position, she looked to the gray stag. A few choice words for him threatened at her unmercifully, yet, for her pack's sake, she didn't speak them. Instead of saying something directly to his face, she would try to at least be civil to him. Side of her furry lip curling up to reveal pointed flesh eaters, she stood up with hate in her golden eyes. "No," she whispered, her voice hard. "They wouldn't get the chance to...not like they did with yours," she murmured, taking a step with a long stride to it in his direction. Intimidation shone was the easiest of the thoughts to figure out that swirled all around in her mind. Hearing a sound, she stayed perfectly still, knowing just who it was.
Crepusculum watched the cretin move about and finally crawl on to the back of her mate. If he didn't mind it being around, she surely didn't. Perhaps, they could even train it to be just like them and keep it to be on their side. After all, it blended in with their sort of scattered dystopia, so it couldn't hurt. Crep gave him a noticing glance, nodding her skull once sharply as she directed her attention to the others. Seemed as if the demon mare had finally arrived. Crepusculum knew she must be pissed at her for having an ally of the African wolves go against her beta. Later on, they would have to speak. After all, she could prove to be an excellent ally.
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Post by erosaf on Dec 11, 2010 8:15:03 GMT 8
Thowra snorted in distaste at the sight of the human infant. He knew all too well that the kid being here would prove disastrous for them all. "They will come looking for their child, you wolves must already know that." When they did there would be even more trouble for them all. He knew that things were only going to get worse while the infant was here.
Stars-Sam came now, the betta of Cadifor's lands. "Sorry I'm late. Had trouble tracking you here, Cadifor." He bowed his black head withe the long black flames on its crest carefully.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Dec 12, 2010 6:35:01 GMT 8
"No," replied the female wolf casually, shaking her fur in the hot sun. At least that was one thing better than those infernal creatures....the horses. If they could just all die, the world would be such a wonderful place. After all, that was all the side of good had on their sides - the massive horses. "There's a reason they left it. Look at her hand," she observed, studying the design of swirls that decorated the child. It had a gift...the gift of all knowledge. Widening her golden eyes, the symbol was shown, and it would only be shown to those that knew its power. Crepusculum knew that she must have the child on her side, to win this war. Their knowledge was not infinite, but her's was.
Crepusculum knew if those mongrels got their grimy little paws on the child, they would turn it into something that could destroy all their alliances. That child could even demolish the entire gully if it was trained properly. She would be trained properly....oh yes. "Kamea," she nodded with fierce protection for the two legged. "I name her Kamea," replied Crep with a slightly affectionate tone. All females, unfortunately, had a soft heart when their future was about to be born to them. Little did the others know, the name had no meaning of evil...it was sweet. Crep recalled the name to mean 'sweet darling', but she was not certain of the translation. Blond hair stood on the small child's head as her small frail body was wrapped in a blanket. Blue eyes struck out from the angelic like baby...and she was certain that the child had been blessed by the angels. No one else could be transmitting such things...such feelings.
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Post by Epona on Dec 13, 2010 3:19:33 GMT 8
Armada grew quite impatient as they stood around chatting. Were they not going to get down to business and find the filthy humans? When the female wolf decided to name the two-legged creature, she snorted, slightly with distaste, and watched Draighean carefully as he held the child on his back.
Cadifor held his tongue. This wolf's affairs were not his business and he would not chance making an enemy of them by announcing his disapproval of their idea to keep the child. "Perhaps a great war is to start between the humans and us, and we must form together to defeat them, set aside our differences. After we have defeated them, we may go back to hating each other. But a task of this monumental size takes power and there is power in numbers," The stag looked at all of them, wondering if he would get their approval or not.
Draighean looked rather comfortable with the squirming child on his back. He couldn't help but smile when Crepusculum named her, and then he remember they were to have pups soon. Their family of power was only growing, and it pleased him greatly. Once Crep pointed out the symbols on the young one's hand, his eyes grew wide with interest. The other were bound to have no idea what this meant but he had an idea and he knew Crepusculum knew. Their chances for ruling the world had just gotten a lot better.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Dec 13, 2010 3:37:49 GMT 8
Most creatures that were inhuman thought that the two legged were ignorant and unintelligent. Some were rather rash and used their strength to get around, much like some of them did. Crepusculum saw the truth though; the two legged species was much more intelligent than the wolves and horses gave them credit to be. They could reason and claimed that their kind could not reason or feel pain, but that just gave their forces more leverage on them. Crep would have to make them wonder whether or not animals could really reason, really could feel any emotions. Of course, they did. Kamea was their super weapon - in the war against humans and the war against good.
Crepusculum let her eyes widen for a moment, noticing that the runt of the dire wolf litter would want the baby for her own. Her sister would wait it for good....and she would train it to use its power in another way. Oh, how it helped that with the infinite knowledge....the human could actually speak to them. That was also to their disadvantage; Iris could spread knowledge to her - the truth. Crep wouldn't let this opportunity slip away. No, the ebony sister of hers, the more powerful one wasn't here and would never stop her.
"Get away from her," said a rather large sized female, one that looked normal enough. Accompanying her were those same strange golden eyes that her sister possessed. Their parents hadn't wanted Iris, but they had wanted their daughter that looked normal. Little did they know, they were dead because of that specific reason. Crep would be too if she crossed her, for the good always won...even if they were just a little tainted. "The child will not learn from you....she will learn from me," she commanded quietly, all four elements circling her as the earth held her in place. Iris had always been stronger, and Crep knew it.
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