Dare to mess with me?

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Satan's Angelic Pride

Do you dare to mess with her?

The bay mare was new to these lands, but that didn't frighten her. She was fearless and had a major attitude. She was a mare that was nothing but trouble, only an adventureous stag would try and claim a mare like her. Pride was different than most, her background and past not filled with death and gloominess, but caring parents, whom she didn't care about in return. As a young filly, she cared nothing about discipline. She was totally rebellious to her dam and sire. They were both dark themselves, but somehow Pride was even darker. She cared not for the rules, but as she grew up she learned some discipline. That didn't mean she was any less malicious, but she learned how to control her thirst for blood and death. She wasn't a mare who would go out and kill an animal for the fun of it, but she also wasn't a mare who wouldn't fight until the death of her opponent.

Anyway, She came to these lands looking for new adventure, away from the constant babbling about the problems from where she came. With all of the battling and what not, that was getting old. She was ready to settle down and live her life to the fullest. She wanted to be malicious, but just in a different atmosphere. As her long pillars carried her to the new lands, she flared her nares taking in all of the scents of her surroundings. Her thick neck arched out beautifully to get more and more scent. She could smell others around her, the gender, she did not know, but she could sense and smell some new mammals near. She carefully picked her way through the dense forest before coming to a clearing. She saw some gleaming green grass and a small pond of water, glistening it's silver color in the sun.

The proud mare raised onto her hindquarters and whinnied a fierce and ear pinching call, just daring some adventurous stag to come and find her. He would see just how fierce she really was. They would be lured in and then Pride would snap the trap. Her auds pricked to listen for any response of the great stag or might try to claim her as "his." She never considered herself any stag's property, but a partner, and if they didn't like that, well then, they were in for a deep surprise. She let out a deep sigh before lowering her magnificient neck and head down to the green grass and starting to graze.

[Thanos]

(hmmm..... I think she is much better suited to Thanos actually. He is really evil. Warning you, my muse has been stolen)

White flashed through the land. Ears were pinned to the skull. That didn't mean that he didn't hear the mares call though. His eyes suddenly switched from their flaming red to a red hazel. Ears pricked forward and he moved into a trot from his relentless galop. He had left many a dent in the earths core. Neck was arched and head high. Lets see if this mare was a goody goody and he needed to act like this until the mare got to his terra. He hoped not as he did not want to waste his time.

I moved toward the sound and came into sight of a bay mare, and haulted a bit away from her, completely aware.
Hello. I am Thanos. What might be your calling?
I asked, not bothering with one of those suck-up bows.

Thoughts flashed as I looked at her, she was well built and beautiful-not that I perticularly cared. It looked as though I was simply waiting for a reply as I wondered to myself if she may be fit to start my herd.

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Satan's Angelic Pride

Pride pivoted her ears to listen to the being approaching her from behind. She shot her head and neck up, her mane snapping with the quick movement of her neck. She turned her head and looked behind her before smirking. She carefully turned around to face the silver brute. She looked him over quietly and then noticed something unique about him, he had deep red eyes, right now just the color of a red hazel. She smiled to herself and then disregarded and formal bow or curtsie. She wasn't in to all of that crappy politeness stuff. She looked into his eyes and then looked away for a moment before returning her deadly gaze back to him.
And I am Satan's Angelic Pride, or Pride for short. What's your business here, Thanos?

[Thanos]

She jumped a little as I first approached, and I had to quickly hide a smirk for her jumpiness. Not that I couldn't blame her. The blood on my hooves had just come off after all, leaving another layer of red coloring to them. My mane, tail, and feathers were all blood red to, only my pelt being the purest white.
I was wondering what you might be doing here and where you are from.
I answered and asked of where she came from at the same time. A slight wind picked up my mane and threw it away from my body while my tail was like a waterfall behind me. As I waited for her answer I wondered who would be my victum tomorrow. Should i go pick on some innocent mare in another herd? If so where? So many disisions to make...

[horsegirl1592]

Satan's Angelic Pride

Pride chilled down as she stood quietly and observed that Thanos was not aproaching, not that she was afraid of this deceptive brute. She could tell, something deep down, told her that he was not what he seemed to be by just talking to him now. His pristine white coat and then blood red fetlocks, mane, tail, and hooves. There wasn't anything normal about this brute, but if he were a killer, like her, she'd be more than happy. Her words had a cold tone to them and they were always like this, she never usually warmed up to anyone. It may seem as if she was scared, but she wasn't, its just the way she was.

I was exploring these new lands I stumbled upon, I left my old lands... too much senseless bickering over who were to rule and what not. I felt there was too much talking and not enough pure power and to the death battles.

Her words slid out, but as mentioned slid out cold and harsh.

[Thanos]

Here I was playing mine little act, but there she was with cold words and intentions. I still decided to act, but if she refused my 'offer' she would see the real side of me.
I see. That is quite annoying. Expessially if the horses that were bickering don't have enough spine to kill each other.
Would you like to come to my terra?
I said then. Most mares just acted big and tough, this was like a test for her. She said no, I went to my real self. If she liked me better then she would be bad enough I suppose. Wouldn't it be so much easier if I just drove her into my land this seriously boring. What the hell are you supposed to talk about in these converstaions?!

[horsegirl1592]

Angel smirked and then thought about her coming decision. She quietly stomped her hoof into the soft ground, leaving a hoof print and marking that she was there. She looked away for moment and then looked back at him. She smirked one again, although this time, there was a little bit of evilness to it. Her words once again slid out, a little less cold this time and a little more mischievous, I might take you up on that offer, but what would be the consequences, if I were to ultimate say no? She knew that this most possibly would reveal who he really is. She calmly waited for his response. While doing so, her tail flicked mercilessly at the bothersome flies and he auds pricked at any sound of movement in the new surroundings.

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