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Post by spirit1 on Sept 14, 2008 13:51:12 GMT -5
In he strode, muscular tall black and very dark hearted. It was Peligrosas the one and only rogue with a herd in Sunshine River. As he slowly lifted his muzzle to the sky he called for his Lead Death, her needs came before Paramores. "We shall breed today and expect a foal next autumn. It will be late but it will be a killer!" he said with dark evil joy toward Deaths direction. As his blood red orbs revolved around the area he spotted other couples elsewhere, mere dots from the distance, but he knew the scents .... King! Peligrosas grew angry, Faradera was with King! Peligrosas flew into a tall rear and had to stop himself from galloping off toward the pair, a storm slowly gathered ahead and soon after a downpour began no thunder or lightning it was enough to warde off plenty of stallions.
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Post by foxfire on Sept 15, 2008 0:36:34 GMT -5
She ran toward his voice. After the answer of Paramore she weant out in search of the breeding canyon. As the rain hit her black coat, she welcomed it. She finally saw Peligrosas. she trotted up to him, her head held high. Hope Of death turned her head to face him " It would be worth it" yes, she would bare his foal, going through the pain of birth and pregnancy. She was glad to have a foal of such evil destiny, Any kindness from the foal will not be allowed of light kindness. she and Peligrosas would train it well. ( sorry it is short again, i am running out of muse)
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Post by spirit1 on Sept 16, 2008 15:32:21 GMT -5
Peligrosas smirked evilly at Deaths reply. Nipping at her sides he was telling her he was ready to mount, rearing tall he let out a call and one bolt of lighting hit the terra behind them. He had heard that of Kings call. "Horses around me are so weak and light ... even I get tired of using them like toys." he whispered in Deaths ear, "I'm thankful I finally have found a mare with darkness in her soul and whats left of her heart. I know, You, will never seece to disappoint me. You are to be the only mare able to rule over me... but never mistake that for a weakness." he spoke on a sightly higher note. Dark hearts were not known to show or display affection through breeding, in fact they much rather get it over and done with, Peligrosas however was not just any dark ... but an assistant of Death itself. He knew that if breeding was to be succesful then care was needed, how often he had seen souls of dead foals in the pools of hell ... all meant to be beautiful strong equines but for an unbeknown reason died during birth. His lines succeeded birthing but it did not mean they were purely of his blood or that they were worthy to call themselves sons or daughters of The Grim Reaper. His legacy was the most important thing to him and he wanted to go down in history to be the cruelest rogue stallion in the world!! [/color]
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Post by foxfire on Sept 17, 2008 21:34:50 GMT -5
Yes, she liked him but she knew it would be much pain to cross him. she allowed this higher rank, untll he dies there will be no more rulers over her. she braced her self ready for the breeding she opened her maw to speak " When you are ready, go ahead" Her vioce was dark and lifless, but she was sure he would know what she meant, he could mount when he wanted. she was readt for his body weight times hers.
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Post by spirit1 on Sept 18, 2008 10:22:48 GMT -5
Peligrosas wasted no more time after Death had told him she was ready to bare his weight and carry his foal. His teeth nipped at her side lightly, as he bit hold to her mane and hoisted himself onto her back he let out a whine to make sure she was still ok with everything that was to take place. As he continued to mount he checked around the area.
15 Mins Later The covering was over and done with. It never took long and not much either to insure a foal would be coinceaved. "It is done." he said in his deep dark voice. [/color] [[OOC: ran out of muse for the breeding xD its not meant to be graphical anyway ]]
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Post by spirit1 on Sept 25, 2008 11:09:17 GMT -5
Peligrosas turned his maw and flew into a rear high up into the mid morning sky. "Paramore come once again !!!!!!!!!" he called out for her lashing his forehooves in such a dark commanding tone. He knew that Paramore would do as her told it was to be the last mare he would breed with before he felt a fight would erupt that would enlist him to be away from his herd. "It shall be quick but not as unmeaningful and suprising as the last time we bred." he whispered into her pipes as her circled her. It did not matter if he got a colt or filly from either of his mares, he just wanted foals of his lineage, an heir was not important but foals to demand respect and create fear were his ideal offspring. As his large stature arose into the air behind Paramore he was ready to breed and it would be quick. Landing softly onto her back he smiled menacingly and continued to breed blissfully.
Paramore had already began to make her way to the canyons anyway. "Do not remind me!" she said sarcasicly eyeing him up with a smirk on her maw. She knew that she was a member of his herd and knew she would and could never bring herself to leave him. They had already had one colt and now she wanted a filly so that she could mould her into the perfect mother, the type a dark herd would welcome with open maws in this case, a mare to be strong willing dark and revengful. She was promised to raise all the fillies but had to help to raise the colts also, but that was largly Peligrosas' duty. As Peligrosas arose behind her she began to get flashbacks, but she shut her eyes tightly, and standing firm to hold Peligrosas weight she knew it would be soon to finish almost as soon as it started. "what do you want this time ??" she asked submissivly to him. Already she knew the answer, a foal, he never specified because he truly did not care ... as long as he was proud to call them his offspring he truly meant what he said!! "well I want a filly this time, a beautiful little girl so that I can raise and teach her to be a great dark heart mother." she said cheerfully. [/color]
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