Title: Open To Any Alliance.
Description: Amystika
Description: Amystika
sassaboo - March 26, 2008 01:43 AM (GMT)
Boredom had overcome me as I wandered through the sandy oasis, hardly lifting my hooves high enough to walk. My long tassle trailed behind me in the sand, sweeping away part of my trail. I was grateful that I wasn't a black horse, else the heat would be twice as terrible as it was now. With the sun beating down upon my grullo painted back, there wasn't much I could do but stand there. I wasn't sure if anyone would come for me, it didn't matter what their alliance would be. I was the kind of mare who was raised to be whatever their leader or master told them to be. So if I was taken by a dark stallion, I would be his and follow only his orders. Unless by an Alpha stallion...Still have to follow the order of the ranks, you know.
I didn't really care who I would be taken by, I didn't think anything of it. I had a pretty simple lifestyle, none of the drama that so many manage to find a way to get themselves into. Nope, born into a herd, raised to be a submissive mare, left the herd a submissive mare. Now I just had to wait for someone to take me, hopefully it wouldn't be for long. Hopefully I wouldn't be put through hell...But hoping doesn't always help, now does it?
((Done))
Mango - April 3, 2008 04:44 PM (GMT)
"What the hell am I doing out here...?" I wondered aloud, continuing my steady pace amongst the sands. I had hated to leave my land, -after all, it really was my own land- but I needed more mares in my harem. And I didn't want just any old femme dropping on my doorstep.
So lucky was I, poor miserable Lightning Storm, to find this vixen. I observed her stance, curious about her air of anti-dominance. I didn't want my mares defying me, heavens no, but I wouldn't mind a little shoving around from a couple of the female's I've seen.
I approached the multi-hued mare, head held high, eyes slightly downcast.
"Well, well, well..." I spoke as if finding a long-lost lover. Of couirse, she could have been. I had stopped keeping track.
"What's a fine little girl like you doing out here alone?"
So lucky was I, poor miserable Lightning Storm, to find this vixen. I observed her stance, curious about her air of anti-dominance. I didn't want my mares defying me, heavens no, but I wouldn't mind a little shoving around from a couple of the female's I've seen.
I approached the multi-hued mare, head held high, eyes slightly downcast.
"Well, well, well..." I spoke as if finding a long-lost lover. Of couirse, she could have been. I had stopped keeping track.
"What's a fine little girl like you doing out here alone?"
sassaboo - April 4, 2008 12:26 AM (GMT)
Looking up at the stallion that approached, I took note that he was decently handsome. But from the moment he opened his mouth, I had to hold back a sarcastic remark. "What's a fine little girl like you doing out here alone?" What the hell did it look like I was doing here? In a claiming ground? Ugh, stallions could think they were so slick with comments like that, though most of the time it was simply annoying no matter how flattering they tried to be at times.
"Waiting, though it doesn't seem I had to wait very long. My name is Amystika, m'lord." I spoke softly, lowering my boa and tucking my muzzle to my chest in a bit of a bow.
Mango - April 4, 2008 02:50 AM (GMT)
Watch that expression, honey, or I'll have to do it for you...
I could read mares easily. Hardly was there a femme I found hard to decipher.
"Waiting, though it doesn't seem I had to wait very long. My name is Amystika, m'lord."
At least she gives me some recognition at first glance. I observed her with careful scrutiny, pools of liquid gold rolling over the blinding whites and soothing browns of her coat.
She seemed confident. Confident enough that I wouldn't harm her, which wasn't exactly a good qality. It was okay for the time being, considering I didn't intend to harm her, but if it were to occur again, she could be hurt. A lesson for the vix, and careful consideration for me.
"Am-is-tee-kaa..." I drawled her name out, shooting a coy glance to the equine.
"And what makes you think I've come to rescue you from this disgusting place?" I raised a brow in curiosity.
I could read mares easily. Hardly was there a femme I found hard to decipher.
"Waiting, though it doesn't seem I had to wait very long. My name is Amystika, m'lord."
At least she gives me some recognition at first glance. I observed her with careful scrutiny, pools of liquid gold rolling over the blinding whites and soothing browns of her coat.
She seemed confident. Confident enough that I wouldn't harm her, which wasn't exactly a good qality. It was okay for the time being, considering I didn't intend to harm her, but if it were to occur again, she could be hurt. A lesson for the vix, and careful consideration for me.
"Am-is-tee-kaa..." I drawled her name out, shooting a coy glance to the equine.
"And what makes you think I've come to rescue you from this disgusting place?" I raised a brow in curiosity.
sassaboo - April 4, 2008 03:00 AM (GMT)
I wasn't in the slightest need of being rescued, I could certainly be just fine on my own here. Aside from the fact that it was improper for a young mare to be without a master for two long. Freedom from discipline 'softens' a mare and gives her too many day dreams.
"Well, what, if may I ask, makes you think that I think that? It is more your choice than it is mine on if I should come with you, wherever you may go. As it is your choice on if should be considered rescuing, or taking."
Mango - April 4, 2008 04:15 AM (GMT)
The mare's tone did not amuse me, but it did make her seem more confident and not-so perfect, making her a better prospect for my harem and herd.
Her words, though, were slightly surprising.
"I would not forcibly take a mare without her consent." Anymore...
"It is your choice whether you alllow me, Lightning Storm, to wisk you away to the Underground Ruins."
I stood in silence.
"Your decision." I finalized, giving her the power.
Her words, though, were slightly surprising.
"I would not forcibly take a mare without her consent." Anymore...
"It is your choice whether you alllow me, Lightning Storm, to wisk you away to the Underground Ruins."
I stood in silence.
"Your decision." I finalized, giving her the power.
sassaboo - April 4, 2008 04:22 AM (GMT)
My auds flicked forward, then back again, as I considered what he had said. My decision? The name of his lands wasn't exactly appealing, and I didn't want to imagine why it was named ruins. Or Underground. Not very pleasant at all...But I couldn't wait here forever, and he had been only brute to approach me at all for a while now. With a sigh, I thought it over one last time before answering...
"I will follow you, Lord Lightning Storm."
Despite feelings in my gut, I didn't refuse him. From now on, I was to be whatever this stallion wished me to be. Exciting, no? Looking to the ground, then back up at him, I stepped closer so I could follow him when he would leave.