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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 1, 2012 19:18:40 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' Stilettos carried the figurine silently through the Crimson forest, only the faint sound of brittle leaves crunching and the occasional snap of a bone. It was eerie how she seemed to glide through the forest without much noise, while her body and hips swayed in a tranquil way. The manner in which this equine moved was primitive and more or less like that of a predator, and truly she was searching for another. Being a Malus her powers are gifted to allow her to be able to drink blood that courses through the veins of living beings, and it heightened her powers. The other power made this female an exquisite huntress, able to stalk and come upon prey without them ever knowing she existed. The creature had been sculpted from a cold blood and a hot blood, giving her overall appearance to have a light draft build. The muscles were well toned and yet refined to only follow her bone structure, while the Arabian blood gave to her a more delicate face and finer features all over. Indeed the curves that drew the opposing gender in so well, were no help from the draft. This vixen's mane and tail were dreadlocks and yet they held a charming look, each elongated in length while her tail almost reached the earth. Illusive maroon eyes scanned the scenery, taken away by the pale spotlight that attempted to illuminate the Forest. Giving it a lovely crimson hue, it had to compliment her lucid black coat and the deep maroon hour glass that lay on her hindquarters much like that of a Black Widow. Long eyelashes slowly closed over the rubies, while the female drew to a stop. While she positioned herself to be quite apparent, and yet with the colors of the forest and her own seemed to camouflage the equine. The mare was waiting, waiting for the right moment in which to move. Succubus was quite certain that her perfume would bring another soon, whether it be of the same or the opposing gender. This female cared neither way, each were entertaining in their own manner. Succubus did not discriminate her sin, no in fact she plagued everyone of any age. Succubus felt the cool breeze gently tug at her locks, though still no company wafted in. Patience was key to hunting, and already a trained assassin this was a piece of cake awaiting for the prey to come or for her to find it. Either way Succubus was pleased, though she did hope for something of difference to come along. Possibly something exotic or something with some spice for this she-devil, a wicked grin slowly pulled across velvet lips. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 2, 2012 13:43:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]Crimson daggers sliced into the realm’s soil with about one ton of pressure. The sound of dried vegetation crumble down along with the shatter of bones beneath the weight of the massive creature that lurked the depths of the shadows. All was dim besides a luminescence of red that radiated off the beast. Nostrils flared, exhaling all the oxygen from his lungs, sending a deep crimson mist from his nostrils into the atmosphere. It slowly dissipated mixing into the atmosphere, forever disappearing. Long tendrils dangled from the creature’s massive nape, while the lengthy whipcord drugs slightly across the realm’s surface—all hued a deep crimson… The creature was oddly colored, yet somehow looked normal. The pelt was a dapple grey, and the shape was typical besides, the horns… The tendrils were all crimson along with the hooves which sent crimson stockings over the tendons. The creature was massive standing at seventeen hands, and slightly intimidating. Once it stepped from the shadow the birds went silent, and everything stood still. Nothing knew what power this demon possessed…
Once more the nostrils flared and the red ‘flames’ came forth as the creature scanned the forest, searching for any potential threat, but what had the courage to attack something so terrible looking? Once finalizing the fact he was the only one about, he extended his long tendons and moved into towards the small stream that trickled through the center of forest. The glowing daggers eliminated the lengthy tendons and the near vegetation, with each step he took. With each step the demon possessed such a confidence, it shook the ground he walked on. Effortlessly he trampled through the stream, letting his crimson dagger slid into the cool icy interior of the stream. The hue brightened the water with each step he took. Lengthy crimson tendrils from his flag barely danced upon the surface of the stream. He just plowed through anything that got into his path.
Moving from the streams grasps, his strong tendons were dotted with bits of water, but still glistened a vibrant red. Tossing his thick cranium he snorted once more, letting the red smoke escape his nostrils. A mahogany orb scanned about destructively while his useless orb just stayed put—it never did much but intimidate and scare off other. As he tossed his massive cranium, he sent his crimson tendrils every which way and inhaled quickly. Suddenly the scent of a femme entered his cranium. Stopping cold her felt his blood boil through his iced veins. Excitement rushed through his veins as he let his front tendon extend out and strike out, letting his dagger slice into the realm’s soil aggressive. The muscles throughout his pelt rippled with each movement as he struck the earth. Once his dagger made contact her lurched forward into a hasty jog towards to where ever the scent was coming from.
Crimson daggers carried the hefty stag through the realm, sending noises every which way. There was no need for him sneak about-he knew nothing was stupid enough to challenge such a beast as himself and he wanted to make sure who ever was fumigating such sweet perfume has some one coming for them. Pricks flattened against his poll as his cranium held high. Each tendon moved with such power, causing his entire pelt to move with every rippling muscle, defining his extensively well shape body. Finally her perfume came so strong, he could almost taste her. Slowing his pace to a powerful walk he lowered his cranium just slightly in less overpowering manner. His good orb gazed forward as he rounded a large tree and noticed the ebony damsel. Felling his gaze slid all over her body—he took her in. He felt his blood heat with each step as he moved towards her, a grim grin spread across his already sinister feature. Slowly his labrums parted and let his deep vocals ring out to her as he slowed to a stop, “ Expecting some one other than me?”
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 2, 2012 15:49:40 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' The vixen stood among the pale crimson light, while the shadows caressed her structure allowing her to seem more like an illusion than reality. The porcelain doll truly looked in her element, not only the nocturnal hours but also how tranquil and at ease she seemed. Nostrils barely quivered as they inhaled deeply, waiting until the special moment when 'prey' hit her nasal cavity. The night was still young therefore this lady was not at all alarmed, due to the reason before arriving she had her 'fix'. The crimson liquid still sent goosebumps all over her lucid black flesh, her muscles seemed to tense with just thought of drawing the sacred liquid. It heightened her senses and made her powers increase in strength, it was truly incredible. Tilting her delicate skull, the maroon eyes scanned this way and that, analyzing her surroundings before her company was to arrive. It was as if the Devil had answered her wishes, the faint scent of cologne wafted into her nostrils. A wicked grin spread over her lips, Succubus had found her 'prey'. Though the waiting game was not over yet, she had to determine if this male was going to come to her or she would have to hunt him down. Either way was amusing to this creature and what made it truly amusing was that this stallion was drawing closer. His scent flooded her nostrils, as did on coming hoof beats too. They were quite loud, and heavy which insinuated this stallion was massive, though this only intrigued Succubus more. The stallion surely was not trying to be quiet and Succubus knew from the sound of it, no one would really argue the factor with him. As his hooves drew to a slower pace, her skull turned following the frame as it stopped before her. Ah, wasn't he an exotic sight and truly handsome as well, yet this did little to impress the mare. Shifting her weight the mare drew closer toward the stallion, pulling the rest of her frame into the open as he had done. Succubus could feel his eyes lustfully caressing her curves, while her own maroon eyes danced over him with a predatory gleam. Oh this stallion had no idea who he had come across, bold as most were she had stepped closer to prove that no fear resided in her. Completely at ease this vixen was as she stood only about a foot if that, from the Goliath. A masculine voice exploded in her eardrums though it was dark and she favored this, his question was comical and apparently he thought so too. His chuckle that followed was raspy as if his voice was not used often, then she matched it with her own cynical giggle. Long eyelashes fell slowly over each ruby, then her own velvet lips parted ."Don't worry yourself, you are the only one I am waiting for." The voice of Succubus is spell casting, and dipped in the sweetest of honey. Though lathered into each syllable was a noxious venom, though she was certain this stallion would detect such darkness. Most beings were quite oblivious to her voice, only that it was seducing and hypnotizing. The only ones who ever knew her voice were usually the souls she devoured, a lovely smile expressed. "Tell me devil, are you pleased with what you have found?"Questioning the stallion to see what his answer would be, this would develop her game and the pity of it all is that this stallion was unsuspecting of her game, and her actions. Succubus was like no other, and this she never had an issue proving. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 2, 2012 23:52:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]The wandering gaze rounded each curvature on her slender body with a greedy manner. He had nothing to hide—he was vulgar and didn’t care who minded it. As he stopped, he watched her advance towards him ruthlessly, luckily for him he wasn’t dealing with a whimsical hoity doughty thing, no she was the real deal. As her lengthy ebony tendons moved her body close to him, he couldn’t help but let his nostrils flare taking in her luxurious perfume, femme always had the best aroma. Her own petite muscle mass moved and rippled with every movement. Ebony tendrils dance delicately in the evening breeze.
Through the canopy of dead trees came the moons eerie glow upon the two creatures, cascading it’s light off their gleaming pelts. Fog was just beginning to settle low in the forest floor, before his very eyes his world was transforming to most desirable manner. Especially having this luxurious little black beauty who seemed to hold no precautions towards his grim looks, first impression of her was a fool. It was idiotic to advance towards him, it was almost as if she was challenging him and most didn’t live to tell a tale about challenging such a demon.
Crimson smoke escaped his nostrils, as he stood solitary. Letting his back haunches relax, his dagger slid forward on its toe letting his lip drop calmly in a lax position. There was no threat of this femme, he was bigger, faster, smarter, stronger, and more powerful than she could ever imagine. The only real competition he had was Malums himself, and even he kept Xavier in good walking distance. Xavier stood there casually, as if he was less then pleased with what stood before him. He’d be lying if he said she was attractive and throwing caution to the wind was sexy—but she was an idiot to say the least. Watching her cranium dip down, and her maroon orbs through the midnight dweary, he couldn’t help but let his stance straighten up and his thick nape heighten in length, lifting his cranium so he know towards over her—a small way of asserting authority.
"Don't worry yourself, you are the only one I am waiting for."The Her giggle danced into his pricks like a snake slipping into the mother robin’s nest. Letting his cranium just drop slightly, he spoke roughly, “Well aren’t I the luckiest devil around.”
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[/b] It was evident by her sinister snicker and the darkness that seeped from her words—she had dark intensions; that makes two. For a moment the silence soaked in, along with the fog. Looking around at their atmosphere Xavier couldn’t help but enjoy the scene. The silence was a good friend of his and tonight it was on his side. Letting his gaze drop to his vibrant glowing daggers he chuckled and softly responded, “Oh I forgot.”[/b] And like flipping a switch the illuminating glow that seeped from his daggers stopped and now all looked normal on the stag besides the seven horns that trampled down his cranium, the crimson tendrils that took place wildly on his nape and flag, and the extensive scaring throughout his body including his skull being completely visible from his left orb. Looking back to her he slowly stepped forward to where his rump was by her head and his by her own. Slowly he took a walk around her letting his gaze consume her entire physique. Stopping once he made it to the other side where they stood side my side and their craniums met, he let the word roll of his serpent tongue, “You aren’t planning on sinking those beautiful fangs in my pelt now are you. I hope not cause that would be a fatal error on your part cause you see…”[/b] Pausing for a moment he let his lips part and hi mouth quickly transformed into a fang hungry mess of elongated teeth that were jagged and sharper then any other creature that walked these lands. They were impressive and massive; it made his whole equine appearance diminish into a carnivorous vampire like persona. Any one would be lying if they didn’t think they were more than just impressive He moved quickly towards her but stopped just short to where his largest canines just barely grazed her pelt, and then pulled away and softly chuckled, “because you’re not the only one with a set of teeth around here…”[/b] Softly he chuckled and stepped away from her side and then turned back facing her in the same spot he was prior to showing off his pearly whites… This night was going to be a lot more eventful than he had expected—but it was going to be by far more fun.[/justify] Xavier walks. Xavier thinks.[/i] "Xavier talks."[/b] T A G » succubus ! M U S E » 10/10 ! W O R D S » 796 ! S T A T U S » finished ! V O C A L S » javier bardem !O O C C H A T » ugh ohhhh xD ! [/blockquote][/size][/font][/color][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 3, 2012 6:51:54 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' Succubus only felt his eyes continuing to lustfully stare, though this is what she wanted to lure him in any manner really. Certainly her beauty was something she recognized, the lady was no fool and was self assured though never cocky. This stallion on the other hand was very confident and almost seemed to shove it down your throat, yet Succubus kept her mouth shut to fend off his ego. Another grin crossed her lips as he straightened himself to seem even larger, oh and of course to assume a more dominant position. It was amusing and of course a cackle left her jaws at this action, showing this stallion that he certainly did not intimidate her. Now this did not mean that this vixen underestimated the stallion, she knew never to judge a book by it's cover. This stallion did not understand what creature he had stumbled upon, this gypsy was skilled in more ways than just one. The mountainous stallion's voice entered her attentive ears, listening carefully to not just what he spoke but also to the tone. It was amusing his attempt at sarcasm. Succubus watched as his eyes dropped to the Earth near his illuminating hooves, yet she did not follow instead kept her posture. With his words she was curious as to what delightful words would exit his trap next? Smirking to her inner thoughts while she tilted her head slightly, the entire image of the stallion altered in just a moment. He was a magician how cute, his advancement to her side did not bother the mare once. No tensing of muscles and not flinching of her flesh, Succubus was always at ease for this is when ones state of mind is the absolute best. The demon circled her body much like a shark, yet it was he that was wrapping himself in her web. It was incredible when the 'prey' did all the work for you and then all you have to do is wander in and end their life. Rubies followed his movement once he began to come around her front once more, his words made her tremor because the thought of that warm liquid was truly enough to make her weak. Though before the vixen had a moment to speak the stallion had begun a new magic trick. His jaws were quite impressive indeed, just as he was incredibly handsome but neither did much to cause fear or induce much of a response. Allowing her own fangs to shimmer lightly, as if to tease him only slightly. When he drew in closer and the grand fangs delicately touched her flesh, causing goosebumps to come once more. Succubus enjoyed pain, so this stallion was doing more good than bad. With his last comment finally allowed time for the beauty to speak, "My what big teeth you have.."Her seductive tones rolling off each venomous word. She was toying with him, and quite frankly she didn't care if he knew or not. Succubus did what she wanted to do, no creature had ever stopped her or told her differently. Even though she did not bestow impressive muscle mass, this stallion better stay on his toes for when dealing with a true huntress you never know when they are around or when they plan to strike. Then as he left her side to stand before her once again, her maroon eyes met his own grotesque gaze. She stepped closer to him so that his nostrils would certainly pick up the iron liquid scent that remained on her breath from a previous encounter. The doll opened her lips once more. "I suggest you do the same unless of course you'd like to be on your knees."Giving him a light wink as she stepped back to remain in her previous position. Succubus was pleased with this meeting thus far, even though his ego was larger than the Earth itself. This night had turned out to be perfection in her book, able to prey upon a strong being and him not even have a clue what was truly going on. Succubus was curious as to what move this stallion would take next, whatever it was she was ever adapting to the mental game able to retort and formulate words with absolute ease. The eerie glow of the moonlight danced upon her rump now that she faced away, it illuminated her hourglass marking and of courser her supple hindquarters. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 3, 2012 16:14:51 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true] The vixen was running his patience short and it was about time he showed her that he wasn’t some egotistical asshole that was falling for her little trap. Feeling his nerves fry as his blood began to boil-he snorted slightly trying to calm himself. After his display of his wondrous fangs, he watched her response—nothing. Typical. ,"My what big teeth you have.." Chuckling softly he nodded and took a step away and tyhis time replied back, his tones now deepening, less amiable, “Yes, unlike yours.”
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[/b] He felt his body move more rigidly as he stepped away. This bitch was going to get hurt if she really thought she would prey on his precious blood—how dare her even think that he was weak enough for her to feat upon him. As she moved closer he stood strong watching her, looking displeased with her attempt of showing her own dominance. "I suggest you do the same unless of course you'd like to be on your knees." Letting a mocking laugh he shook his cranium. His laughter bellowed out ruthlessly, echoing through the dark dense forest now completely consumed by fog. The fog snuck into where the equines stood, attempting to consume them both. Finishing his deep laugh he peered down at he, orbs narrowing and a different emotion slid into them, something darker and more sinister than before, “Your little mind game here isn’t working. You’d be an absolute idiot to think a feeble bitch like yourself could sink in such pathetic fangs into my own pelt. I could crush you with one blink of the eye, so I suggest you cut this little act your performing.”[/b] With each word he closed the space between them, until his lips were mere inches away from hers. His nostrils flared with anger letting a crimson cloud of smoke surround her facial features. Pricks flattened against his pool as the heat of his breath pressed firmly against her face. Feeling the anger pulsate through his body he watched her carefully. With less harsh lyrics he spoke out, “If you weren’t as attractive you are now, I would have already killed you. Consider yourself lucky, harlot.”[/b] Xavier knew he was treading in shark infested water with being such an out right ass hole to such a black widow but Xavier knew there was little she could do…[/justify] Xavier walks. Xavier thinks.[/i] "Xavier talks."[/b] T A G » succubus ! M U S E » 4/10 ! W O R D S » 589 ! S T A T U S » finished ! V O C A L S » javier bardem !O O C C H A T » sorry this sucked ! [/blockquote][/size][/font][/color][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 4, 2012 6:17:13 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' There was something in the atmosphere that altered slightly, a different vibration felt than the one she had previously about this stallion. It was as if this stallion preferred to speak prior to thinking something over completely before opening his trap, it was entertaining to say the least. Those divine rubies never left his figure, paying close attention to every movement the stallion made. His first comment made the mare giggle just as before, of course hers were not a complicated mess but they still did just fine. The stallion's tension clouded the atmosphere, the crimson vapor that came from his nostrils was also a clear indicator that he was growing upset over something she had been doing. Whatever could it be? She grinned a sinister one, and kept her laughter along with her words inside her skull. The laughter of the stallion was loud and obnoxious to a point, Succubus herself was one to be light in situations never one to get angry even when she meant business. This stallion better caution his aggression, she is not one to play nicely with others. The words were like a lullaby to her ears, his anger fed her demon to only want to test the creature more. Though the words he spat meant nothing to the mare but this stallion needed to have a taste of what he dished out. The words began to formulate in her mind while those illusive eyes locked onto his gaze, the gleam that was found was savage indeed. Succubus's velvet lips parted slowly as if words of silk would come, instead the words that came were unlike any tone she had spoken to this male. The tune was lathered in the toxic venom, words were haunting and truly not something question. "Let me enlighten you deary, I am clearly no idiot because I prey on the best. I am not feeble and certainly I could sever your artery without you even knowing it was me. You see we are two in the same, and demon if you cannot see that then you truly are a pitiful example of the devil himself."Her words would make the devil even listen closely, she was certainly no fool. This stallion needed to see exactly who he was dealing with, the game aside this mare was not one to turn your back on. His next words only fueled the serpent, her next words were just as before if not even more merciless. "I advise the same to you darling."Her devilish grin flickering across her muzzle, while those eyes continued to hold his gaze. Succubus knew that if this stallion denied he was not worth her time of day and he would forever be his own demise. Succubus could have waited silently in the shadows for this stallion to come close, and then right as he arrived he would have been murdered right on the spot. Though the female was feeling generous tonight, and wished for company rather than dining on his carcass. The figurine bodice stood without movement, though her muscles relaxed and at ease. Succubus knew that this stallion was intelligent even though cocky, but she believed this was his game in a manner of speaking. Therefore she just called him out, just as he had done to her. Now that the lines were drawn it was up to this brute to decide, understand reality of knowing that this vixen was just as deadly or continue to be a fool the rest of his life. It would be a shame to see such a handsome creation go to waste, she actually was beginning to favor him...somewhat. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 5, 2012 15:00:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]A strong tension was beginning to rise between these two demons, but it seemed as their conversation went on it was beginning to morph into a more sexually based tension. It was evident by the way they both spared the other’s life and the little mind games they were playing—that both were relatively attracted to each other. As their spit fire words clashed against their thick skulls Xavier began to realize what was going on here. Most thick headed stallion would have taken such unexpected words from a vixen to heart and plot their plan of attack, but not Xavier… He was smart, smarter than most and it seemed by every venomous word she spat towards him—he was finding her more and more attractive.
It seemed with the words he spat at her, cut some where for she responded just the way he was prying for. He wondered how much he’d have to dig under her skin to get her to lash out and finally it seemed to work to his best advantage. "Let me enlighten you deary, I am clearly no idiot because I prey on the best. I am not feeble and certainly I could sever your artery without you even knowing it was me. You see we are two in the same, and demon if you cannot see that then you truly are a pitiful example of the devil himself." As her demonic vocals screamed at him, Xavier stood there as if un-phased. Of course he had to keep his rock hard, cold-hearted beast he looked but inside he felt a flame begin to ignite… and not the anger kind of flame. No it wasn’t love but it was respect towards her. If it had been any other insubordinate vixen being so ruthless to him, he would transform into his demonic form, call his demons from hell and sever every main artery she possessed but there was something deep down in her crimson orbs that tugged at his heartstrings, if he had any…
As she spoke he stood there motionless, his brows still narrowed slightly. Letting her finish her spiel, "I advise the same to you darling." He softly chuckled and shook her cranium slightly, letting the ivory tendrils dance about lightly with his range of motion. Taking a step towards her he started his circle around her once more. Letting his nape stretch towards her soft ebony pelt, her let his muzzle touch her but this time it was different. His touch was softer, more tender and held no potential threat. Letting his lips cascade down back towards her rump, he followed her curves ever so softly., until nearing the base of her flag. There he pulled his cranium away respectfully and circled up to the other side and stopped, standing next to her, letting his gaze move towards. Slowly he spoke, “Darling we are too much alike.”
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 7, 2012 6:56:26 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' Succubus knew that either this stallion would understand that she was just as deadly as he, or he would be in denial and truly she would know he is nothing worthy of her time. The stallion had stood still the entire time she stood speaking, not a motion or even the slightest word. This did not bother Succubus because maybe he was allowing it to all sink in, she meant every word that left her lips and she would not be afraid to demonstrate if he wished to test her. Maroon eyes only continued to gaze upon the massive brute, awaiting to see what his decision would be. The demoness was very curious, because she could not honestly detect if he was going to be thick headed or see what was the reality in this situation. Finally the stallion began to move, and the motion was in advancement toward her. Succubus did not move for she was interested to see what this stallion would do, as his muzzle grazed her coat it soon made contact. The touch was different and non aggressive, instead it was gentle and tender. Odd indeed, his entire outlook on her had altered and this certainly pleased the mare. He had made his decision and it seemed it was to respect her, not treat her as an average mare. With his reaction came his reply as well, it was a lovely and deadly compliment and yes Succubus was flattered. Yet the vixen did not allow it to show, instead she spoke up flowing her own compliments back. "Oh Xavier the Devil certainly sculpted you to his perfected image. I am Succubus, a pleasure it truly is."The she-devil playing off of the stallion's previous words. This stallion was turning out to be quite a catch himself. Succubus grinned wickedly, but just as she was about to become patient Xavier spoke up questioning and then answering himself. "Xavier it's like you read my mind.Yes Xavier I do agree we would be quite lethal."The Vixen was very pleased with where the meeting was going now, instead of competing for dominance now they were doing their best to lure the other one in. Succubus would be pleased to be in a herd with such a fine creation, but if he ever wished to mate with her he would have to be faithful to just her. Succubus believed if a lead stallion was strong he would have other stallions in his herd. Succubus had her standards and she would change for no stallion, whether that left her alone or with a mate it did not matter to her. That is now it did not matter. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 7, 2012 17:26:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]Her soft pelt still lingered on the tip of his labrums even after they no longer touched. The ebony pelt some how still gleamed in the musty forest air as the fog sweltered in. The thick blanket lied thick on the realm causing a wave of blindness—it made him all the more excited at such a wonderfully sinister evening. This black widow before him added to the pleasure of such a fine evening and it took little pondering to figure out that this vixen was worth the while.
It seemed as his lips tenderly touched her, it pleased her willingly—it was odd to see her change so quickly. They both were so much alike it was enchanting really. Something about this mare drew him in closer to her. He wanted to know more about her, find out what made this little equine tick and he was willing to pay close attention to figure her out. After he let his compliment, he was rather shocked to hear one shot back towards him, ."Oh Xavier the Devil certainly sculpted you to his perfected image. I am Succubus, a pleasure it truly is." Chuckling softly he let his brows rise in slight amusement and responded with thick yet smooth tones, “That’s too kind of you, Succubus. A very interesting name—I love it.”
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[/b] His tones danced playfully into the realm’s atmosphere swimming through the fog. His singular working orb watched her as she grinned wickedly—the perfect response. "Xavier it's like you read my mind. Yes Xavier I do agree we would be quite lethal." His deep chuckle bellowed into the atmosphere as he nodded softly in agreement. Slowly he stepped away towards the deeper part of Crimson Forest. Nudging in the direction he let his nostrils fly into the heavens and take in all the forest scents. The smell of rotting vegetation, bones, and the hint of a hoofed creature. Dropping his cranium he flashed a wicked grin back towards her and softly whispered, “Smells like we have company. Come…”[/b] With that he took into a slow paced jog and disappeared into thick fog, with his heart beating wildly, the adrenaline began to pump heavily through his veins—he always loved a good hunt.[/justify] Xavier walks. Xavier thinks.[/i] "Xavier talks."[/b] T A G » succubus ! M U S E » 7/10 ! W O R D S » 563 ! S T A T U S » finished ! V O C A L S » javier bardem !O O C C H A T » ugh sucks sorry ! [/blockquote][/size][/font][/color][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 8, 2012 15:25:32 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' Succubus could still feel the caressing touch that Xavier had left upon her neck, it was intoxicating and truthfully it made her crave it more. Though she did not understand why, the vixen did not allow her composure to alter. Instead a lovely grin play upon her lips awaiting to see what her new 'friend' was going to say in response to her previous spoken words. The night had grew on in the time they had spent conversing which had brought the demoness to be a bit anxious to hunt. Xavier had seemed pleased with her reaction to his touch, and why wouldn't she be? A stallion this demonic had found respect for another, and one who he even claims is to be as dangerous. "I'm certain that you do Xavier." Her tones teasing the stallion, taunting him just a little more. Xavier then bobbed his head, as if guiding her to where he wished. For now she would allow such a gesture, if he ever wanted to fully control her Xavier had a bigger hunt to take on. Hooves glided behind the stallion, the sound of dead leaves crunching beneath her weight. Those maroon eyes danced toward the forest, the fog had got quite thick and therefore it would make the hunt far more entertaining. As a Malum she had to wonder as to what 'tricks' this stallion could preform, other than of course drinking blood like she. Succubus had been given the ability to hunt with such skills and tactics that rarely any creature knew she was around. "My pleasure..." Replying to his authoritative 'come'. The beast making noise as he went along, though being that large it would be a bit difficult. Succubus followed suit after the stallion, then she dived off from the massive form and went off into the woods, her nasal cavity kept the scent of their 'prey' close at hand. The vixen's hoof beats were nearly silent, only the quick snap of a bone could be heard but would cause no alarm. She listened to Xavier and stayed close though off in the shadows, if Xavier was to take on this prey head on. Succubus would round around the back of the pitiful creature to catch it off guard, and certainly aid in the kill. It urged Succubus to move quicker but of course as every predator knows one must be patient. Making certain to keep an eye on Xavier, she wondered as to how they would hunt. Would it be a bit unorganized or would the flow together, as if they were one grand beast? It would certainly give this Widow feelings that she may not understand. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 10, 2012 1:51:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]The black widow’s tease only added to his affection towards this gorgeous creature. The way her crimson her orbs still glistened in dim dark shadows of the forest, or was it the way her long tendons carried herself proud, or was it those sultry vocals? What ever it was Xavier wanted more of it. She would be the most perfect addition to his harem and he couldn’t wait to butter her up and see if she really wanted to stay with him. Of course she would be his lead femme—how could a creature with such power and confidence not me?
Xavier knew he would never be able to fully control this wild soul—but that was what he was attracted to. He was beginning to see what he liked and didn’t like in a femme. The bob of his head was a simple gesture, not to take control of the hunt, this was a team effort… Dipping his cranium low , to gaze deep into the fog, his orb squinted for a moment, as he slowed his pace and lengthened his stride in hopes to silence. Surprisingly it worked, only the few bones crushing beneath the large weight and rustle of a few dead leaved—but it was surprising how something so large could be this quite—it was lethal. As he moved silently he could feel his heart beat quickly against his chest and the adrenaline already rushing in. His eye site was not near as good as it once was, but his hearing and sense of smell out did any typical creature.
Nostrils flared as he felt them move closer to the cloven hoofed creature. Xavier maneuvered over a large fallen tree, carefully, letting his lengthy tendons extend over them, as his ivory tendrils stuck partially on one of the branches, only to be pulled harshly of, sending a crack into the atmosphere. Not letting it phase him he moved silently, as he stalked through the thick fog. Behind him, he heard Succubus move to his right and in front. Looking to her for a moment he grinned devilishly and nodded in acceptance. Her tactics were going to be perfect. He would come on it head on, and then boom she’d take it down… And it decided to get away, he would let his powers get to work and call his hellhounds. It was easier just to use them but he didn’t like showing off and plus he wanted to hunt with this devilish divine femme.
As he moved through the thick fog, he felt his pelt prickle as they neared the poor creature. Through the fog, about two hundred yards he saw the elk’s silhouette. Stopping for a moment, he felt his fang begin to pulsate and quickly his mouth transformed and there before himself a demon was created. Slowly he began moving again, watching the black widow circling out in front of him. Slowly he stopped waiting for her to get in position. Grinning, he slowly moved towards the solo elk that was no standing in an alert position, ears high and tail flickering nervously. It was already catching on, but it was going to be too late…
Xavier walks. Xavier thinks.
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[/i] "Xavier talks."[/b] T A G » succubus ! M U S E » 8/10 ! W O R D S » 533 ! S T A T U S » finished ! V O C A L S » javier bardem !O O C C H A T » your move xD ! [/blockquote][/size][/font][/color][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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Post by SUCCUBUS on May 17, 2012 19:03:27 GMT -5
'I'm Hell on Heels Say what you will I done made the Devil a deal He made me pretty' Succubus was completely involved in this hunt, her mind, attention, senses were all pinpointed on this hunt. Not just for the taste of the sacred liquid, it was just the feel of being challenged and also playing a God is quite fun. Taking the life of another was more for survival, though this demon was wicked and would commit murder if the game was to be fun. The delicate hooves were never loud, and as they drew her into the shadows away from her newly found 'friend'. Xavier seemed to ready himself, she slowly allowed her frame to fall into place. Never one to rush such a pleasurable game, Succubus finally allowed her body to be placed right in the direction where the cloven being would run, right into the shadows of the clearest path but awaiting him would not be the light at the end of the tunnel. The muscles of this beauty began to tense, her focus completely attentive and prepared to take not only the hit of the grand creature but also to accurately kill the prey. Succubus was skilled at this, in fact her accuracy is probably much greater than most, as she allowed her gaze to meet Xavier's. A slight tilt of her lovely skull in regards to Xavier, allowing him to begin the attack. The vixen would lunge at the moment the cloven animal bolted, sending a massive amount of weight into the unsuspecting creature. Knocking it to the Earth her jaws would be like lighting, striking on the jugular to allow her fangs to sink in. She knew that there was nothing to fear, not only assured of herself but also the fact the massive Giant was her partner in this game. Something told her he would not be one to allow her to be harmed, and not by any other than him. Grinning wickedly, she awaited perfectly at ease though ready to pounce. This stallion had proved to stimulate her, much longer and greater than most had done. Succubus held a predatory gleam in her eyes, as she waited one for Xavier then the prey. It would flow wonderfully, which would prove to Succubus that Xavier was not some average 'dark'. While if this went wrong and she had to clean up the mess, or be left without a meal Xavier would prove to not only be a very good bluff but also prove that he is very foolish. Toying with a Widow is never a safe adventure, but certainly Succubus was willing to make this stallion work for her attention. Though in the end, Xavier may prove to be much more than she ever expected. 'He made me smart And I'm gonna break a million hearts I'm Hell on Heels Baby, I'm coming for you'
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Post by XAVIER on May 21, 2012 18:27:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true] [atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/Middle-3.png,true]Xavier felt his muscles ach as his mind kept on track. All that ran through his mind was the kill but he knew he had to do things just right or the cloven creature would be able to get away with its life. Of course his body ached to let loose and be the one to sucking the life from the creature, there was nothing like the first puncture that inflicted the death. It was a huge act of ‘kindness’ for Malums to let their partner take the kill, it was very gentleman of them, per se. The thick fog made it slightly had to see but peering at the creature he noticed its fear rising but not quite spooked completely.
Glancing to her, he watched her nod. It was time to go. Crouching low he slinked in-between two large oaks with some oak vines. Hungrily his fangs felt the need to escape, but he held them off—they would release his pheromone and instantly entailing the cloven creature that Xavier was a thread. The creatures’ ears flickered, arching its head to the right attempting to see through the fog. A large silhouette came visible but all too quickly. Xavier found himself terring through the vegetation lunging at the cloven animal, scaring it out of its wits. It jumped straight in the air and flipped one hundred and eighty degrees directly towards Succubs.
Xavier let the massive fang protrude from his jaws as it came gaping towards the creature letting out a horrifying scream. Stopping just as his fangs scraped against the creatures rump, he lit it run towards her. He could have very easily tackled it and clamped down on its esophagus forever sucking the life from it, but instead he just forced it directly towards Succubus.
The deer dashed away, feeling a hot searing pain on its rump letting out a painful bleat. Closing its orbs it thrusted its face forward, letting its large rack lead the way as it bolted towards a dark hole of vegetation towards the other hunter he was completely unaware of. Xavier snapped his jaw shut and broke into a leisurely lope after the creature. He assumed she would be able to get it but he needed to be sure to stay as back up… The deer lunged right for her, hell-bent to get away from Xavier…
Xavier walks. Xavier thinks.
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[/i] "Xavier talks."[/b] T A G » succubus ! M U S E » 8/10 ! W O R D S » 555 ! S T A T U S » finished ! V O C A L S » javier bardem !O O C C H A T » ok you can control deery now xD ! [/blockquote][/size][/font][/color][/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][/td][/tr][/table] [/center]
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