- YOU are THE only ONE ! - {simon/hex}

[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img13.imageshack.us/img13/2407/middleps.jpg] Baiy was quietly laying down in her room reading something that had been brought to her from the apes for her schooling. She sighed heavily and pursed her lips looking around the room. She hadn’t seen the handsome blue colt around recently. She had hoped to see more of him but it was much of the opposite it seemed which hurt her. She didn’t think she had done anything wrong but it would appear so. That or the rumors were true about him being missing along with his mother. She knew that his companion Kludd had been moping around and hadn’t been doing so well in the training. They were planning to toss him out from what she could understand from what her brother had said. Of course his attitude had improved about training now that he didn’t have to deal with Hex everyday ruining his chance at showing off to everyone and everything. But that didn’t make her life easier. She was constantly taunted about how she had liked the colt but Arrow and his terrible friends but she did nothing but brush it off normally. A sigh worked its way passed her pale kissers as her head laid back on the pillow to try and nap for a little while. She could only dream of the handsome painted step son of the king this evening it appeared. He always did look handsome in his father’s training armor. She had only began going to the training with her father for that reason to watch the blue colt and his companion. Kludd and her were still friendly but she knew he missed his friend. His mother had died and he seemed to have lost his will to do much of anything. He was rather bitter now and rude when it came to speaking. But she couldn’t blame him. If she had lost her mother she would be sad too. Of course he was far larger and more dangerous than she was so it wasn’t that big of a deal if she was angry. She stirred at the sounds of the apes screaming at one another so she pulled herself from the sheets to go into the halls. She faint echo of her dainty flints on the stone as her optics glanced around wondering what they were shouting about. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll mare ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll rijit x pathatic ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1 ll northern 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] these apes were seriously starting to get on his damn nerves. Get out of my damn way!. a snarl rumbled in the colts chest as daggers flew towards the beasts. haunches tensed as the brute lifted himself from the ground, pushing his muscular legs out to his opponents. they obviously did not recognize him...the stupid, flea-bitten beasts. maw curled up as if he were a wolf and fangs glistened in an agressive manner. duo tone orbs squinted with anger as he fell back down on his front daggers. pinnacles flattened dangerously against his skull as he charged towards the closest ape. Hex was answered with screams of cringing pain as he rammed his cranium into the things ribs. usually he was kind to the unfortunate servants, but they were starting to rip at the little nerves that remained since her had gotten there. appendages danced with anticipation as Hex found his opening in the screaming chaos. muscles bunched as the overo brute flung himself for the opening that would give him free reign of the chambers. but something new held him back. it was too late to avoid it, but Hex could certainly feel the lasso that had been thrown around his nape. it dug into his skin as he tried to escape the chaos, sending a shrieking snarl from his vocals. turning on his haunches, blue orbs seered towards the one that held the rope....the one that held his freedom from him. the hellbent struggled to shake the hold that the beast had on him....but it seemed to be harder than he imagined..even with his extra strength. he had to focus....he could only do what he wished to do if he focused. the colt stopped his struggle and met the blackened orbs of the ape that held him back. mind focused on the beast and before he knew it, the animal was within the air. an amused look flew across his features as he watched the ape levitate in the air. Bad decision Hex mumbled in an agressive tone before he flicked his head to the side of the cave wall. as he did so, the ape flew against the wall and a sense of pride rocked through his bodice. he had just started to master his powers and what a great way to use them in such a situation. Hex did not want to dwell on the issue any longer...he was free. a smirk ran across his maw as he bolted across the halls. he was free of the apes hold...now he just needed to find somewhere to go... occ; sorry its short, they will get longer when I start to remember Hexxy boy :) ”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, img13.imageshack.us/img13/2407/middleps.jpg] The filly couldn’t help but feel worry from all the sounds of the screaming beasts and the obvious fighting of another animal. She quickly made her way down the hall to hear the apes begin to freak more and the struggling of an equine as it’s shadow reflected off the wall. She frowned and her ears flattened nervously but still she stood where she was watching as an ape was thrown into the wall and she widened her eyes as another form was suddenly there. She heard the harsh crack of their bodies together as she tumbled back and was tossed on her side dizzy and unsure of what had just happened but asll she had been able to see was two big blue eyes. Was it him? Hex that was? Maybe he was back for good or something! Wouldn’t that be great! Of course she didn’t know if it was him or just some invader and crashed into her but now she had blacked out and could only hear the sounds of the frustrated apes. Quickly the sound of heavier hooves began to make an entrance on the obvious fight with terrible biting words before she finally drifted off into a foggy sleep… Kludd;; The bitter chesnut flaxen slithered through the tunnels in a manner most would call threatening. Most of the other colts had become afraid of him as he was quite the bully now. He hadn’t been able to survive alone and without anyone there when his mother had died. He had become aggressive and grumpy non stop. Even Arrow was known to stay out of his way knowing that Kludd would easily turn and attack. He had made himself unpredictable and that made him far more dangerous to any of the brutes who had dared to ever mess with him. The instructors were becoming worried because he was doing worst and worst in training and refusing to listen to orders and half the time didn’t show up. He was one step away from being thrown out and told to stay out of northern lands. But he didn’t care. Fuck ‘em all! That was how he saw it. They all didn’t care for him so why would he care for them. He huffed and slowly slunk over to where he heard the annoying creatures shrieking. ”Desist your horrid shrieking! You burdens!” he snarled and the creatures seemed to shudder with terror running away as fast they possibly could. His previously cheerful green eyes were now cold and dark. He lacked feeling for anything like he had used to. He eyed Hex for a moment before pinning his ears back and hunching his shoulders turning and leaving. He would probably never be the same but now that Hex was back he doubted he would get it so easy with the trainers. They were somewhat afraid of his rage even with being fully trained since it would be all of a sudden he would lash out terribly. But he didn’t care. It kept everyone at bay. ”Nice of you to show up.” he hissed in an icy cold tone before he was out of earshot. Baiy;; The delicate filly began to wake and blinked slowly before looking up at the handsome cold. ”Hex?” she whispered. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll mare ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll rijit x pathatic ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1 ll northern 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] He could not be held back. his anger only fueled the fire that made him fight back at the apes. Baring his fangs at the filthy beast, Hex allowed another animalistic grow to roll from his taught kissers. Duo toned orbs hardened as they stared at the apes, silently taunting them to take another step towards him. he could see the hesitation clear throughout their features and he could not blame them. if he had been one of them and witnessed their own kind smashed against the wall, he would be afraid to continue with the efforts to restrain him. with the thought, his kissers rolled upwards into a devilish smirk. Before Hex could give them any chance to buck up, he allowed his sharp daggers to drag him forward. Hooves clicked in a double beat as the brute trotted down the corridor. Banner flitted up high and neck bulged as he pulled it closer to his muscular and sweating chest. a grunt seized through his maw as he traveled through the hall. The number of apes seemed to be less and less as he moved down the hall. Pinnacles flipped upwards as he heard heavier footsteps. A snarl sounded and reverberated off the walls, drawing his attention to the source that had sounded it. Kludd? he whispered silently to himself as he saw the flaxen beast eye the apes with a murderous look. It confused him to see Kludd so aggressive. He had known the colt as being a soft, kind- hearted, joker….but there seemed to be something off with him. Something was seriously off with him. The blue overo brute watched as Kludd turned tail to the animals and stalked off. Nice of you to show up. kludds words dripped with the venom that would have been found in a cobra. It was not normal to hear such words from the soft spoken stag. A confused look crossed Hex’s features. He was wondering what had happened to make him so sour. Kludd he stated in a more audible voice. Staring after him with his duo toned pools, Hex erased the concern that had once laced them. he had a feeling that his partner would not want to see the concern that he certainly felt for him. Hex trotted after Kludd, but he kept his distance. He seemed to be moving quite fast and Hex couldn’t help but allow a soft chuckle to escape from his maw as he allowed his phrase to fly from his lips. Wait up brother he exclaimed in a joking tone as he tried to keep pace. Nares fluttered as he moved through the hall, catching the scents of those that inhabited the area. Before he could separate the scents, a voice took him by surprise. Had it called his name…? stopping in his tracks behind his partner, Hex bent his neck towards his haunches to see the one that had called his name. blinking quickly, Hex tried to believe what he saw…Baiy! he exclaimed, his tone raising octaves as his excitement grew. The blue colt turned his eyes back towards Kludd before they were dragged back to Baiy. Hex did not know which way to go…either he confronted his friend or he went towards the one that he loved. The colt was truly torn….he did not know which way to go. So he stayed in the hall, with excitement and fear drawn across his features. For once, the colt did not know what to do…and that scared him. ”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, img192.imageshack.us/img192/5859/middledp.jpg] The flaxen had been changed. He had changed over the many months and undoubtedly was a bitter, grouchy, miserable sot. He disregarded the sound of hoof beats behind him until the sound of the name he had hardly heard since Hex’s leaving entered his auds. His pinnacles pinned against his thick draft skull as his hind end tuck underneath to get ready for whatever came his way. Why was Hex even bothering to follow him? He had no right to even be here anymore for that matter. He wasn’t really related to the king and he wasn’t of northern blood. Was Kludd maybe acting like all of the other nasty notherns that lived around this blasted place? Probably but that didn’t mean he was going to change now. He had become nothing more than miserable and aggressive. The sudden words that flew from the blue’s kissers made the heavier brute begin flinging his daggers out behind him furiously. He began backing up while he continued on his wild kicks having no intention of missing the painted beast behind him. ”Call me brother again and I will kill you…do you understand?” he warned not even looking behind him though his tone had enough venom to strike the heart dead instantly. Only moments later the brute took off into the tunnels leaving the young pair of lovebirds to themselves. If they wanted to be all lovely dovey with one another he sure as hell didn’t need to be there. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Kludd ll Polic x Optimr ll 2 years old ll 16.3 hh ll extra strength plus regeneration and spring step ll green eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1 ll northern 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, img13.imageshack.us/img13/2407/middleps.jpg] Petite bella could only look up from her dizzy frame at the blue colt she had found a unvaried attraction too. She had never felt the way she had felt around this handsome brute around any other young brute around. Her brother had found it unnerving although he had hoped her small interest in the colt would fade the moment he disappeared. It hadn’t. She had continued to talk about him every once in a blue moon whenever she felt the passing thought of him. She truly had missed the beautiful stag whom had made her little heart flutter whenever he gave her that ‘cheesy’ charming look he seemed to think was oh so attractive. It made her giggle more than anything else but regardless she had thought he was cute. The last thing she really remembered was walking to his room and spending one day there laughing and enjoying their time together with their slowly building friendship. Only a few days later he and the queen left leaving the kingdom shaken up and angry. Of course it had not been good in terms as seen by the council members including her own father. The filly slowly made her way onto her delicate daggers trying to steady her petite bodice on her still almost foal like legs. A soft whimper escaped her kissers as her delicate harks were gently placed back in her unsure nature. She looked at him with a look of excitement and happiness filled her soft lilac optics. It only took moments before they were filled with soft tears of joy; hearing his voice again was one of the best things that she could imagine as of late. She was quickly in front of him only taking a few moments to nuzzle him softly, allowing their muzzles to touch, before she buried her delicate face into his thick mane inhaling deeply. She had missed his musky stallion scent terribly. She always though he had the best stallion scent of the many she had smelled around here. It was strong but it wasn’t over powering in any sense of the word. Just enough for her. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll mare ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll rijit x pathatic ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1 ll northern 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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