- swimming in a sea of sound;; - {simon}

[simon]

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] skadis dark blue orbs trailed after the paintalloosa reffered to as Hurricane. the bitch, thinking she had the right to bully around the poor colt that bred her. if she hated thet stallions so much then why would she let them ontop of her. that was something that skadi did not like about the northerners. they had an attitude that raidated "Stick up ass!".they took everything so serriously in the ways of war and destruction and they were just plain ass holes. yahh, the mare knew that she could be one..but never like this mare that seemed to sashay away from them. a frown creased at her velvet kissers as she watched the mare retreat. turning her back on her was like a slap on the face...it was just wishing for an attack. turning your back on anyone either said that you trusted them or that they were not afraid of you. this one didnt know what she was getting into....for skadi's small size she was barely needed in battle but that did not mean she did not know any secrets. a snarl worked up in her vocals but she swallowed it back with one looked towards hellborn. she could sense that he was at the brink of loosing himself...she did not want to push him anymore. instead, a huff blew from her comma shaped nares as she turned her attention towards the stuttering colt. he was larger than she but they way that he seemed to carry himself showed that he was weak. skadi closed her lids lightly before opening them again to stare at the chesnut who still could not bring his back end upwards. go on... she stated lightly. she could tell that he was nervous around them and she did not want hellborn to take a snap at him. she flipped her crown towards one of the tunnels..hopefully he got the cue and walked off. pinnacles flipped upwards as she heard the echoes of large hooves against rock. crown moved back towards where Hb had stood but he was no longer there. instead, he had already started to walk through the tunnel that would spit them into the outside world. she knew that he was mad..and that she was the primary cause of it with her tone and actions..but she could not change the past. what was done was done. know all she had to do was make it right. orbs traced back to see her son as he took position near her side. they walked together and climbed the mountains near each other until they reached their destination. skadi could not believe that such a damned area could be so beautiful. solace waved over her like a comfort blanket as she entered what Hellborn called the oasis. daggers quickened their assault ahead of Hex who was too busy guacking over the place. she neared Hb, making sure that he knew she was coming. pelt rubbed against his side in a loving manner, crown reaching his shoulder and rubbing against it. Thank you she stated as her nares took in the new air that quenched her thirst for life. stepping forward, her happiness for being outside could be seen through the way that she threw out her front legs and flicking her crest back and forth. a squeal of joy sounded from her vocals. legs itched to run..and she would soon fufill that need. maybe Hellborn would join her. staring into his orbs, she nodded her crown towards the wooded area, taunting him for a race. hopefully that would lighten his mood a little. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] The stag was in less then a good mood; he certainly wasn’t happy about bringing the mare to a place he liked for himself. He could hear the sound of their tiny hooves clipping and clopping against the hard rock as they climb up the mountain side. HellBorn was built for this type of terrain. Harsh, formidable, and to say the least cruel; his massive shoulders and powerful hind quarters were more then helpful in this type of situation. He grunted having to climb over a large rock that was in their way, pushing it off once he was over. He did his best to keep the path clear but not to clear that anyone would think it was more then a game trail for animals. He didn’t even have to look at the pair to see that they were both in awe of the area he had brought them too. He was always in awe himself of it normally but he was in to much of a mood to give a damn. He walked down the little hill to where the grasses were and dropped his head grazing. It was nice to have the freedom to really graze for once. He growled faintly as he felt her body rubbing against his and just gave her a sharp nod when she said thank you. He continued to graze and only glanced up when she went balking around the area like a filly in the spring. Racing around wasn’t something he was in the mood for. If he was going to run he would rather do it himself frankly. The stag snorted and walked down to where the water was drinking from the cool little pond and then pinning his ears back, grumbling, as he walked into the forest. He wasn’t in the mood for this silly shit; maybe on another day he would but right now he was still peeved at her. The stag picked his feet up into a lazy trot, his head low with his pinncles pinned to his skull, as he stepped over fallen logs and braches that were in his way. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] she needed to find a way to right her wrongs. when she had snapped at Hellborn, he had taken it like a dog that had just gottren kicked. she had not meant to do it..but it was just her. a huff worked through her nares as she heard the growl that he did not hide from her when she rolled against his side. orbs watched as he began to move away from her towards the drinking hole. skadi brought her crown behind her to stare at her son. she nodded her crown at him to tell him to stay in this area..things may get a little dirty. especially when her and hellborn played. a smirk played across her maw as she turned her attention back to the black beast that was moving away once again. she had an idea...it might not of been her brightest but she was sure that it would work. the femme used her extra speed to her advantage as she moved towards hellborn. crown reached out and she nipped lightly at his flank, making sure that she was swift so that he could not kick her. a chuckle escaped her lips as she began a slow lope near his cranium. tail lifted up and she allowed her strong heat to sway towards him. even though the duty was already done..it didnt mean that they could not enjoy it again. a small squeal rolled through her bodice that now shivered with desire. catch me she whispered lightly before she took off. her speed was an advantage but she new that the larger stag could devour more land than she could in one stride. orbs searched for a suitable place for her to hide. reaching a small waterfall, the painted mare took cover behind it. her pants low enough and maskked by the rushing water so that she could not be found easily. hopefully, hellborn would play along. she knew that he wouldnt give up a chance to do what they had done before again. even though her had tried not to hurt her...she knew it would be different this time around because of her actions afterward. she knew that their would be no mercy for her. but who ever said she wanted any? ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] The beast let a snarl rip out of his lyrics when he felt her nip on his flank and kicked out; missing none the less. His auds were pinned to his pole as he glared after her retreating form. Only after a few seconds did her heat reach his nostrils; the stag expelled the air quickly and shook his head still trying to remain angry at her. It was quite hard when it came with her being in season. He snorted and flicked his tail around in slight annoyance with himself but began to follow her non the less. He knew he had no hope in catching her so he felt no need to run. The brute trotted after her, neck arch, muscles bulging as he followed her scent. His nares flared taking in her scent trying to pin point where she was. The scent mixed in with the water clung to the air making his direct himself to where it was coming from. The stag halted at the water, flicking his auds back and forth, debating on whether he wanted to enter it with how chilly he knew it was. He snorted and finally jumped into the water bounding over to where the waterfall was. He snorted loudly trying to figure out where she was in it thanks to the water and mist fogging his view. He walked through the waterfall seeing her, his nose close to her rump, nostrils flaring at her scent. The stag let out a small squeal and nipped her rump hard almost drawing blood. He reared up landing on the mare’s back and grabbing her withers with his teeth groaning. The stag was a little less gentle on her this time but more careful about keeping his weight off of her back. He knew they were far enough away from the open meadow that Hex would not see or hear anything in the least. When he was finished he let out a heavy sigh and dipped his head to nip her shoulder roughly before sliding off her and nipping her rump again. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img42.imageshack.us/img42/7681/middlec.jpg] Striped daggers softly click on the earth as she made her way up the rocky slope. Her green optics searched the area only to land on a painted colt. From what her father had told her the new queen had a son. She could safely assume that was him and by the scent that lingered in the area she could guess that little bitch was off screwing her father somewhere. She scowled with that disgusting thought before quickly wiping it off her face and beginning her descent down the small hill. ”Hello there…” her melodic lyrics sounded in the open meadow. She gave him a crooked, flirty, smirk and stepped a little closer to him. ”Who are you handsome?” she asked in a husky tone lifting her tail and wiping it around. Well who said she couldn’t have a little fun with a young colt? He didn’t know any better. She doubted her father would really share the looks of his daughters much less their names. She had six sisters so it wasn’t like there wasn’t a ton of them. Better to introduce one at a time and hope that they would remember the names. She didn’t even know her siblings names half the time. Nexus rubbed her body against the colts ending up with her rump pointed towards his. She giggled a little flicking her tail and sending her scent that way before she pranced away slowly giving him a look that said ‘dare to catch me?’ ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Nexus ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian x paintaloosa x warmblood ll four years old ll 17.1 hh ll telepath ll green eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] nares fluttered as they searched for the one she called her mate. she had tempted him with her scent and he had taken it. too bad he had not run after her..it would have made it more excilerating..but she knew he could never keep up with her. after a few miniutes...twin towers perked upwards as she heard something fall in the waterfalls. it was a predator...her predator. smirk dripped across her maw as she awaited for the black beast to come at her from the fog. orbs squinted to try and see through it but it was useless. nares flared trying to find his scent, but the crisp smell of running water was too strong. skadi was about to show herself when she felt a hard bite at her rump. he was not going to be light on her this time. a sharp squael escaped her parted lips and she flicked her crown towards him with bared fangs. pelt shivered with her desire for him and before she knew it, Hellborn was back ontop of her. a grunt sounded from her small bodice as the beast weighed down on her small frame. he wasn't gentle this time but she did not want him to be. skadi felt a pressure on her withers from where his fangs dug in. when they were taken away, her shoulder tensed as he nipped her there also. as hellborn dismounted, she felt another sharp nip on her rump and she let out a small squeal. turning to him, her smirk should have told him whatever he wanted to know. daggers moved underneath her as she turned around to face hellborn. kissers parted to allow her lyrics to flow out from her maw. Still mad at me? she asked...questioning in her lyrics. she did not want her lover to be mad at her. if he was miserable then she was also. the blue overo mare walked towards the brutes ebony side. crown fell to his shoulder as she rubbed up against him. nares flared taking in his musky stallion scent. a sigh worked through her bodice as she waited for his reply. im sorry.... she stated lightly. her words fluctuated with the tears the wished to roll from her orbs..but she held them back. she knew that hellborn knew it was hard for her to lean on others...it wasnt any different with her mate. he should know that those two words would only come once in a blue moon from her maw. the mare waited for hellborn to speak before she did anything else. skadi stayed by his side hoping that he would not walk away from her in disgust. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] his mother had told him to stay so that is what he did. he had known her plan...she wanted to get Hellborn in a better mood after she ruined it. hex couldn't blame her for wanting to get the stallions miserable attitude off her shoulders. hopefully they were far away so that he could not heat anything if something permiscuos went down. a sigh fluttered his nares as he thought of his mother. she could be a cold hearted bitch at times...but she had something else in her. something kind that she only allowed some to see. hex flicked his cranium to the side to rid his thoughts of what hellborn and skadi might be doing in the oasis. muzzle dipped down so that he could feel the soft grasses across his lips. he had been eating whatever the apes had been bringing him..but he never enjoyed it. there was no fun in eating from something...he liked the real experience. ripping fresh grasses from the ground and allowing their juices to roll down his chin. usually, the stuff that the servants brought was dried out...so unfresh that it was hard to eat. fangs grabbed at the long grasses and ripped them up quickly. lids closed as he savored the taste of them. as hex was reaching his place of solace, something else caught his towers. crown flipped backwards as he heard the hard hoofbeats of another. pinnacles flipped forward as he watched the painted draft make her way down towards him. hadn't hellborn asked the crow to fetch someone named nexus...? this must be her. nares flared taking in the vixens scent. Hello there... hex heard her state. her tone seemed to be light which gave him the idea that she was faking. none of the northerners were light hearted..they all had tones as sharp as a razors. maw opened to call her out but he was interrupted by her new lyrics. who are you handsome. her tone was heavy with flirt..something about it excited him. hex he stated simply but before he could ask the mares name..he felt her long draft bodice rubbing against his. muscles tensed up as he felt her move against him. a grunt sounded from his chest. when she turned her rumo to him and let out a giggle...a moan escaped his parted kissers. her scent hit him like a brick wall...infecting his nares. as she began to prance away...hex loped after her with muscles bulging. when he reached her again, crown reached out and he moved his muzzle towards her rump. trying to flick her tail out of the way, he breathed in her scent while his heart raced. succubus..you tempt me so.. he stated...words hitching against his desire. he waited for the vixens words before he continued. a part of him wanted her badly but another felt wrong...like she was something else to him. hex could only wait and wonder. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] It would appear neither of them were about to be so loving as it had previously been. Certainly it was more noisy then it was before. He was still a little peeved but when didn’t breeding put a stallion in a good mood? He couldn’t think of any stallion that it didn’t. Her question could have more then one answer. He could certainly fool around and say he still was but act he wasn’t. he could say he still was a pretend he still was. Although right now he was in to much of a good mood to argue anymore; although he probably wouldn’t get over his slight annoyance with her until a few days later. ”Not so much anymore…” he told her frankly. HellBorn craned his neck so his neck was wrapped gently around her shoulder’s and nuzzled her softly. He knew she didn’t want him to be mad. He gave her a small smile when she apologized and licked her withers where he had left the mark from their encounter. ”It’s fine…” he told her truthfully but he could hear she was on the brink of tears. It was hard for her, obviously, to not be so guarded around him. That was more then obvious but regardless he did love her. The brute let out a heavy sigh and closed his eyes just resting his head on her gently. He would be content to stand here for a while with her and just relax. It had been stressful every since they had come here thanks to the north being in shambles. The stag nibbles the tresses at the base of her mane like a colt chewing on his mother’s mane. He blew hot air on his back gently; curling his neck around her and pulling her close to his side. His hot bodice mixed with the steam from the water fall was heating them both up and keeping the area warm. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img42.imageshack.us/img42/7681/middlec.jpg] It was obvious the colt was young but she figured he was still sexually mature. It could have been his size that made him look a little younger but well that wasn’t her focus. Her focus was getting her little fix and she wanted it now. The femme snorted and tossed her crown up to move her fore tresses from her eyes. It would certainly appear that the colt had finally gotten a wind of her scent. The excitement that was all around him was obvious as he stated his name trying to keep it simple. A smirk placed itself on her kissers as the stag’s muscles tense from her sleek bodice rubbing against his own. What a strong little fighter he would be in his time. He wasn’t related to her by blood so why not? A strong foal was something she needed was it not? When the colt finally caught up to her she could feel him trying to move her tail out of the way with little success. It was obviously the first time he had bred a mare; or that was what she was seeing. A crooked smirk twisted it’s way on her lips as she heard him speak. ”Do I now?” she asked him with a husky tone flicking her tail back and forth to spread her scent around right in his face and to tease him. The vixen craned her neck to look behind herself at him and trotted forward a little with her tail high in the air; swishing her banner back and forth to spread the scent around in the area. She would wait until they were in the woods a little bit at least then it would be less likely that someone would catch them. She slowed to a walk hoping he had followed. The femme flicked one aud back to listen for him only smirking when she heard him. She moved swished banner about a little before moving it to the side and waited for him. Nexus was more then willing he just needed to get on with the deed. She was in deep season like all of the other mares of the north and had no doubt she smelled divine to anything that had anything to hang. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Nexus ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian x paintaloosa x warmblood ll four years old ll 17.1 hh ll telepath ll green eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] this mare was too good to be true. all of the heavy drafts hated him and his mother! it was unspeakable of how they talked of them infecting their bloodlines. however, this one did not seem to care. it must have been his looks and the blue that splattered across his ultimatly white canvas. a smirk noted across his lips as he wafted in her sweet aroma. her heat was like a venom making its way to his mind...he was unsure of what was happening once it affected him. a grunt sounded from his maw as he heard her lyrics to his statement. yes, she was extremely tempting. he followed the mare as she trotted off into the forests. he hoped that it shielded them from the eyes of others. her scent was like a trail to follow that would soon lead to the prize. comma shaped nares flared taking in as much of her air as he could. when he reached her, crown craned out with unclenched fangs. they dug into the mares rump aggressively as if a claiming bite. a smirk ran across his maw as he pushed himself farther towards her rump. swiftly, hex reared up and shifted himself atop the femme. crest stretched out so that he could grasp harshly onto her tresses. he was not going to be gentle. this mare was large enough to take his hard bites and abuse. when he was done, he dismounted with no weakness in his hind end. he had seen kludd falling on his behind when he had bred..but that was not hex. he hadnt had much history with this femme..so he didnt really have a care for her now that she was bred. nares still taking in her sweet heat in which he enjoyed. hopefully, if his offspring grew..it wouldn't be damned as much as he was here. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Skadi the femme allowed a smile to creep across her maw as she heard hellborns words. she was glad that he was not mad at her anymore...even relieved that he would not be running away from her that night. the blue overo leaned into hellborns caress as he nuzzled her shoulder over her back. a huff escaped her nares as she allowed her muscles to untense into him. she knew that he would have no trouble holding her up. her hapiness that he did not hate her anymore for now relieved her. but something else was making her worry. she knew that hex could care for himself but it still worried her that he was not in sight. sure he was a grown stallion and could do whatever he wanted....he was even in training. however, he was her first and the actions of a mother dont die easily. shu nudged hellborns shoulder lightly and began to walk back to where they were. hopefully her son would still be there. daggers fluctuated with the ground as she made her way up the moist hill..hoping that hellborn would follow. when she reached the top, orbs scoured the terrain to see her son and another. who was that..? she looked like she was that damn hurricane, the one that had abused that colt in the tunnels..however it wasnt. a frown scoured her maw as she stared at the vixen whose scent was flooding the area. she could just hope that hex was smart enough not to stick his business into that vixen...skadi could already sence the trouble that followed her. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] HellBorn had followed his love to the field where they had left their son only to find that the field was lacking the life of either their son or his daughter. Where in the gods names was that damn mare? She couldn’t care less what time she showed up as long as it was convenient for her. He watched the paintaloosa mare prance into the field having no care about her speed or who the hell was here. HellBorn rolled his eyes at her and sighed heavily. She was as damn showy as her mother was! The mare had enough of her mother in her that she had so much fire to rival his own need for it. Skadi just had the right kind of fire he figured. Other wise she would have been killed by him now without a second though. As much as he loved Nexus though there were times when he didn’t want her around when she wanted to be around. She wasn’t as innocent as she came off. She had a dark little aura that wasn’t about to let anyone take over her. She was her own horse and no one could stop her from getting anything that she wanted when she wanted it. Even HellBorn couldn’t stop her when she set her mind heavily on something. She was persistent and would manipulate. One thing she was very strong about was getting an heir for him. One that was of her blood though; a grandson; he knew she wanted the glory of saying it was her child who ruled. She felt nothing of her father’s need for a colt of his own and certainly wasn’t about to let anyone else ruin her chances. Something he knew that he would have to watch over Hex for. The mare had her ways of getting anything from anyone and bringing them down a few notches if she really had the strong desire. Something that concerned him when it came to himself. Last thing he needed was for her to start something about him. The northerns were loyal to him as could be but that did not mean they wouldn’t break if something was ‘reliable’ enough to believe. ”Hello daddy!” Nexus said in a purr like tone stopping in front of the pair. The mare knew that the colt who had just bred her was not so far behind her; close enough to hear her words clear as day. Who said she couldn’t have what she wanted? That just made her more determined to get it. Especially when it could be from another ‘royal’ who could just take her place. She wanted to rule on her own but law stated her being a filly she wouldn’t allow it. If need be she could claim this colt had raped her, tricked her, played with her mind. She didn’t doubt that his mother would defend him and that would destroy everything, or the nothing, that they had. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img834.imageshack.us/img834/97/middlea.jpg] Skadi could feel something in the air that told her a strange aura was wafting around them. something had gone down and she had her suspicions. a huff escaped her nares as she padded up the small hill that then fell onto a flat landing. orbs gazed out to see her son, Hex and a mare that she could only assume was hurricane's daughter, Nexus. the bitch was bred out of Hellborn and it smelt as if she had had her way with her son. damn hormonal mare! she didnt know how much shit she had just thrown her boy into with hellborn. if he couldnt smell her watered down heat and hex's sweat atop her bodice than he was just oblivious to the world. a frown pulled down her maw as she eyed the painted beast before her. pinnacles flipped backwards in irritance as she heard her reply to Hellborn in a chipper mood. a small sound worked out of her chest as she chuckled slightly at the femme. she seemed just like her tormenting mother that skadi had met in the halls kicking at the brute that she had allowed to breed her. hurricanes lines seemed to be full of bitches and bastards if their were any. she would be sure to slaughter her and hex's offspring if it ever came to that..and she prayed to the lords that it did not. hex was feeling still excited as the mares scent continiuosly prodded at his pink lined nares. moan escaped his maw as she trodded away from him. hex wanted to follow her but something held him back. his mother and Hellborn were coming up the hill..damn it. they would see him in an embaressing moment with the first femme that he had bred. hex eyed his mother and saw anger and dissapointment flicker in her dakr blue orbs. why was she mad at him...? then he heard the words that did more than hitch his breathing. it just about stopped it. that was his step sister! he had just fucked his sister! shock filled his duo toned orbs as shook rocked through his body. this was not going to be good. hex was as good as dead once hellborn figured it out....which he would. his luck had just gone down the shitter..his balls were as good as gone. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Skadi ll quarter horse x stock horse x paint horse ll six years old ll 15.3 hh ll extra speed ll dark blue eyes ll YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] As they made their way to the top of the hill the ebony stag could smell the sex in the air and it wasn’t from himself or Skadi. His mares wrinkled before a heavy gust of air was released. Pinnicles pinned back as anger started to well up inside his massive bodice looking down at where the scent appeared to be coming from. It was clear to see what had happened from the scents swimming around in the lower area of the meadow. A growl started to rumble in the northern king’s chest as his head began to cloud with anger that was going to explode eventually. The sweat on the femme’s back was easy to see and the scent was just as strong. She seemed to think he was oh so stupid but he knew what she had done; it was something her mother would have done to get ahead of anyone or anything to the place that she wanted. A massive snarl rumbled up from inside him as his fangs flashed towards to vixen’s rump. A loud squeal tore out of her lyrics as his ivories sank into her flesh. She kicked out landing a kick on his shoulder but she wasn’t about to get off that easily. Both horses reared up, fang flashing, eyes lit in the same absolute fire. The smaller and lighter femme was just fast enough to back up to attempt to run the other way. HellBorn landed one last good kick on her rump sending her off running. He doubted she would be back anytime soon. Regardless of how much of a total fucking bitch she was he did love her. He couldn’t deny his own children the love that his father had to him. Maybe it was a slight weakness but he loved her daughters and cared for them in anyway possibly. Now it was Hex’s turn. There was no way in hell that the colt would get off scott free either. The brute turned on his heels and was down the hill quickly rearing up above the colt; trying to come down on his shoulders to pushed him down. Once he was down he was about to learn a lesson that he would never forget. That was to know who you were sticking it into before you did it. Fangs flashed down to the colts stomach to pin him to the ground if he was knocked down and to stand over him like a big black shadow. There wasn’t much even Skadi could do to soothe his anger right now. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] Ooooo shitttttt! was the phrase that seemed to have been put on replay in his mind. orbs gazed at his mother and her disaproving scowl and the new anger that had flashed across hellborn. what had he done wrong. and then he heard it. Hey daddy. twin towers perked upwards...daddy?! he had just done his sister! hex's mind seemed to be growing fuzzy with the shock that was sweeping over him. he watched as the black beast charged after his daughter with fangs glinting in the small ray of sunlight. the spotted mare retaliated but that did not seem to sway Hellborns motive to hurt her. heart beats grew more frantic as he saw the beast take out all of his anger on the femme. when he thought it was all over and that he would be spared...a sigh of relief escaped his maw. maybe he would just be screamed at for his mistake...he had not been the one to taunt and tease, she had! but hex was mistaken..hellborn was not going to let him off the hook. a gasp escaped his maw as he saw the black behemoth approach him with speed. hex could feel the grounds pulsing underneath his daggers with each step he took. rump became weak as he tried to back peddle but his hindquarters did not seem to want to cooperate. a whimper sounded from his maw as he felt the brutes heavily feathered appendages run across his. his extra speed would not help him here. hex felt his back legs give out and within seconds he felt his side fall roughly onto the ground. it was a hard landing..but hellborn hadnt intended it to be soft. he felt the hot breaths of hellborn and new that he was over the brink of sanity...this was dangerous. pelt tingled as he felt his step father scrape his fangs across his exposed stomach. hex felt like he was going to die....what had he just done?! orbs flashed with fear as they met hellborns for a second to see his expression. quickly, gaze dropped and searched frantically for his mother. he wasnt sure that she could do much and he knew it would be safer for her to stay out of it if hellborn was this angry. I didnt know... he whispered in a stuttering voice as he looked towards the grassy ground that he lay upon. he was in deep shit...the situation would be hard to get out of. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img718.imageshack.us/img718/2019/middlet.jpg] Rage had begun to fill the black beast; his heart was about to pound out of his chest at it’s rapid speed. His eyes had gone from their dark grey to an awful deathly black color; the brute looked like death himself. This was not something that would be forgotten easily and he would make sure it was just the same in the colt’s mind. There was no way in hell that this would ever get out of Hex’s mind he hoped. Other wise he would be forced to kill him. Nor would he feel guilty about it at that point. Pity was something that had left his body; the black behemoth had shifted into a new creature that Hex had yet to see. This beast was cruel, ruthless, and most of all unforgiving. This was the beast that the armies of the south met, the monster that left the council shaking in their armor to speak up and disagree with their king, the creature that was spun in the nightmares of anyone who had known his father. Flesh met his fangs as blood began to slither down his chin. His hind daggers stood on the colts tail to help pin him to the ground as his fangs moved to his chest. Ivories flashed as they sank into the painted colt’s shoulder. He spat out the flesh and glared down at him from deathly black optics. No mercy would be shown no matter who he was. The faint voice of his step son just touched his ringing ears as the blood flowed through him at a rapid pace; loud snarl was brought up from his chest and into the air. ”Your gonna wish you did…” he said looking into Hex’s eyes. Fangs flashed and in one swift movement he grabbed him by the pole. The black behemoth shook the smaller equine like he was a dog with a toy. Hex would quickly learn his place or he would die. No matter how much HellBorn loved him nothing mattered now. If Skadi got in the way she would be killed. Plain and simple; cruel and effective. HellBorn dropped the colt after a few moments snorted and thrashing his head around as he felt more rage build up inside him. That little voice inside his head began to ring telling him ”Kill the boy! Kill the nave! He isn’t blood! He isn’t blood!” the screechy voice commanded. But this time he wasn’t going to let it win out. He turned and began to trot off to where they had entered. ”Skadi!” he barked; the sharp tone indicated she was either to follow or stay with Hex and not return. At the pressing moment he couldn’t care whether the little bastard lived or died. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; HellBorn ll percheron x shire x lipizzan x arabian ll eight years old ll 19 hh ll telepath & extra strength ll dark grey eyes ll Born here, returned in YEAR 1, SPRING Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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