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PostSubject: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Wed Jan 09 2013, 21:22

A dark red horse paced back and forth, white scars along his back shining brightly as his sides turned darker still with sweat. Black eyes rolled nervously as he snorted, stopping for a moment to sniff the air tentatively.

Yes, as he thought, the others were coming. They sensed the presence inside them building, growing stronger as things began to shift. The new king was young and untested. Of course, thought the red stallion, snorting angrily. Of course he would choose this moment to return to them. Just when things had finally started looking up for him.

Another shape broke away from the treeline, and approached. Medarmeth recognized the tallest of the group, Zedaprop. The darker red stallion nodded to Medarmeth, and waited in silence for the trinity to be completed.

It was nearing dawn when the final stallion arrived, his hooves dragging through the grass, resisting the pull towards the other two. Finally though, something seemed to flicker out in his chest, and Etheran joined the triangle, completing the group, his black body covered in white lather, his golden eyes wide as he looked at the other two.

A deep red flash sent a shock-wave through the trees and grass, flattening out the thin reeds before returning to the center of the trinity's triangle, and folding back in on itself. With a low humming vibration, the ball of light turned white, and formed smoothly into a flaming pillar, before descending to form the form of a fiery white horse, ghosting in and out.

He was waiting, just on the other side, for the final piece to fall into place.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Wed Jan 09 2013, 22:12

((Etheran!! Think I'll have to recreate the mare who was with him, and bring her into this. Seems a good time to do so... hehe))

A tall glowing golden mare with rather odd white rabiciano markings, as well as a pair of white marks on her neck and hindquarters moved restlessly in the trees nearby. She mainly was there for Etheran, for he was her stallion, and she had noticed how reluctant he had been for returning to these other two.

For she, Penthesilia, had managed to bring out a softer side in him, and he ad certainly became a lot more open and trusting, at least when it came to her. Why did this have to happen, when she had been thinking of asking him something? Something that was not a decision to be taken lightly either. A foal.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Wed Jan 09 2013, 22:33

Etheran

The black and gold stallion snorted, seeing his single herd member, Penthesilia, standing just in front of the treeline. He could smell her worry, as sour and full of fear as his own sweat. But it was too late.

A bright flash of pure white light, and the white stallion fully materialized, his blue eyes cold and cruel, his fire a cool, crackling coat along his entire length. His mane and tail radiated heat, flaring up around him like the purest aura.

For a moment, he was silent, his blue eyes moving, although without pupils it was impossible to tell. Then, he stomped a hoof and reared, silently proclaiming his success, his white fire blazing, threatening to burn the three fallen hellions, just the flames fried the grasses around the four horses. Then, just as suddenly as he had come back into the world, he formed into a blazing white ball of fire again, and sped away, leaving a trail of embers in his wake, and leaving his three saviors in the remains.

Exile had returned at last, and this time, Etheran could feel his certainty. No one would stop him this time.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 01:43

The young mare snorted. She hated hellions sometimes. Sometimes they were so full of themselves. It was something that most of them learnt was not a wise thing to be thinking all the time. She might not know Exile very well, but she had no interest in letting anything happen to those whom she cared about. And that was not many either.

She waited until Exile was long gone, and then headed out of the trees towards Etheran. What would this mean for them? Things had been looking up for both of them until now. She was worried what Exile's accursed return would mean for them.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 18:05

Power ravaged through her, the adrenaline of something savage and cruel pulsing through her veins - she was drenched in sweat. Miles upon rolling hills had she galloped in one night, a trail of debris and scorched grass the only remainder of her presence. Emerald orbs were struck with curiosity and coldness, and even though they were intrigued...not a soul could place the knowing that filled her expression. Bestowed upon her in recent visions was the thought of the rise, for she knew that the bloodlines that ran through Candra were not weak - she could not have made that mistake.

Temia latched on the trails of stars as her figure blazed into view, her primitive features laced with a smile that could explode any moment like nitroglycerin on flames. It had long been since she had tasted hell's wrath, but how odd it was that an opening occurred in the fairest of fields where the ones good of heart frolicked. How she longed once more to taste the blood of her foes and watch her slaves crumble beneath her massive daggers. How she longed to see bodies upon the burning soil where she had once ruled - where she would once more. Once had she bared a child since he had left, and one was from the weakling she called a king that lived upon his high mountain watching his kingdom. All talk, no action. What an idiot.

Savagely, she stopped before them all, emerald orbs blazing with the heat of the sun as she looked to the slaves. "Tell me which way...before I rip you apart," she growled, like a caged animal before them, massive pillars pawing at the earth like she was trying to break into hell herself. At the moment, there was only one thing that mattered - getting back into form. How she had really let herself go all these years, simply satisfying her hunger for death and anger with killing the random passer. But what about the power - the true power?

"I know he is here...Exile. I sensed the power growing here so I came," she said quietly now, coldly without the simplest pure emotion to run over her features. Actually, it was unknown to all that she was actually quite fond of the fact that her king had finally returned but she would never let on. It took him long enough she thought to herself in an aggravated fashion.

Candra, heavy in foal, came to her mother's side. "Mother," she said quietly, her piercing blue orbs staring close at the spot where hell had broken through. Trainwreck had bared her offspring, though he was hardly a stag compared to those in her blood. She had witnessed some rather...disturbing things whilst in the homeland, so perhaps it was time to move back home as the princess. Now, she had seen five summers and witnessed the spillage of blood many times. It had hardened her into the perfect killing machine - a true combination of her mother and father put together.

Knightly was the stag that came next, just a youth of a colt yet he brawny muscles and the cold nature of his heritage to back him up. Crystal, like his father's were his cold orbs, and he had a lust for killing that could not be contained. For pleasure, perhaps, he would take the life of a random victim, lusting to see the blood flowing from their open wounds. At the thought, he licked him lips and looked to the slaves before him. Oh, ripping the life from their chests would be such an....enjoyable experience. "I am here," he said simply, his deep vocals rumbling in his chest as he spoke. His voice commanded power, yet it was forever loyal to which had bound him to Temia...and Exile - blood. They were bound in blood. It had been sealed in his birth as the first born colt.

I had been watching all of this from afar, my blood red orbs glistening at the sight...the sight that I could not possible imagine in all my wildest dreams. The one that had haunted me for days before coming here. It would perhaps get the blood craving cobalt stag out of the land, but with that...the ivory one would reign once more. It was horrid, and all my memories came flashing back to me as I stood in the shadows. My heart yearned to kill him, to rip the heart out of his chest, for he would have killed me...if not for my sweet love Armada to rescue me from the flames. I owed everything to her...but there were times when I doubted our love.

Why did I even come to this congregation? I was not welcome, and it would be a wonder if I didn't walk out of this having my mind controlled again, like what happened with my previous lord, Frenzy. I had escaped, but only by luck.

I saw him. I watched him from afar.

Not Exile of course, but my father. The one that had done horrid things to my father...he had defiled her and had beaten me, as had his overlord. I wondered if Medarmeth ever felt something for mother or if he just wanted her as a slave. The pain I went through was unimaginable, and I still find it hard to remember all the violence that occurred in the Red Sands... My childhood was left in the sands of red, and my cold heart had been left there as well.

"Well, looks like we have quite the family reunion..." I murmured, stepping into the sunlight as my splotches of crimson shimmered in the sun.

"Onyx," sneered Temia.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 21:14

Medarmeth was the only one of the three to bow to the powerful family of hellions as they came. The other two fallen stood defiantly, Etheran moving protectively towards his love, the golden fae. Zedaprop backed up to stand on Penthesilia's other side, though the two knew that Exile's queen and heirs could tear them to shreds without breaking a sweat.

The small red stallion spoke, nodding towards Exile's path of closely contained destruction. "I believe he is heading towards Toralon's land; Still Waters, Temia." he said with a slight smile. He had made sure to keep track of the changes in power, so that when Exile returned he would know the weakest link to strike at; there to begin his conquest in earnest.

As Onyx approached, the two rebellious spies snorted, nodding slightly to their final member's only son. "Onyx," said Etheran, smoothly in greeting. He still wasn't sure whether or not Armada's partner hated him as well, if only for not having stopped what was done to him in his youth.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 21:32

The young golden mares ears went back and one hoof stomped lightly as she saw Temia coming closer. She knew the mare was stronger than her, yes, but that did not mean she would ever show fear. A warrior like herself never showed fear. “That is the direction he went off in, yes,” she added. She knew where every land was, not to mention what direction they were in, no matter where in Freedoms Palace she stood. A gift her bloodline carried.

She glanced at Etheran. “I'm not afraid of her,” she murmured, quietly enough that only he would hear it. None of her kind were born with fear in them. Mercy though was something she did have. Her pale tail slapped a fly off of her hindquarters in almost a whiplike movement.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 21:41

Etheran smiled slightly at her, just a quick flash of it. "I know you are not, but between the three of them, it makes it something of an even fight." although the black said the words, he didn't feel what was in them. Should Exile catch wind of his and Zedaprop's betrayal in this, they'd both be dead. Despite her fighting spirit - or perhaps because of it - Etheran didn't want to die leaving Penthesilia open to attack from Exile's herd.

"Now, would you please go away?" asked Zedaprop, not hearing the whispered words between his two allies. "I came here so I could stay out of your way, Temia, not get dragged right in front of you." the tall, brightly-hued stallion said, obviously annoyed.

Etheran and Medarmeth both winced involuntarily at their comrade's words. All three stag's knew that Temia was known for being a particularly brutal fae. Zedaprop didn't seem to care much though, his ears were flicked back, seemingly glued to his skull. "I just wanted to enjoy a nice, relaxing lope through the woods at night. You hellions are always interrupting and making things harder for me." he said.

At this, Medarmeth flattened his own ears, glaring at the other red horse with a look that would boil rock, given the chance. "Funny, Zedaprop," he said through bared teeth. "Last I checked, you were hellion."

"We haven't been true hellions for a long time, and you know it."
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Thu Jan 10 2013, 21:56

Even Penthesilia stared at Zedaprop now. What was he playing at? Fool! Speaking to one like Temia like that was not a wise idea, and even she knew that, despite the age difference. She could sense the power that Temia held, and it was not one she would want to see any time soon.

Her tail flicked again, but this time, it was a warning at him. Not like he'd turn on her surely, she knew she would be able to handle him at least. That was something she knew quite well. Oh, how she longer for a fight one day. Then the true warrior within her would be able to shine once more. “Careful, Zedaprop.”
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 11:43

It seemed like a normal day, yet the atmosphere of this gathering was a tad more than unsettling. It made her stomach churn with displeasure and her mind swim with thoughts of the hunt, and it just so happened that she had a sense for those of horrid intent. And certainly, there was horrid intent among them - whether or not it was simply her lust for blood or something more, she could not yet tell. Time would tell all. Didn't that they say that time healed all wounds? Ha. Not even an eternity in hell could have healed the defeat in her orbs as she had watched those of her blood scavenge like the common creature to find hierarchy upon the lost world.

Flicking her harks to listen closely to the conversation of the others, she approached slowly, skull raised magnificently in the blazing sunlight. The brawny queen looked like something out of a fairy tale, her pelt gleaming like shards of glass as she tread closer. As she neared, she smelled distaste and narrowed her orbs sharply as her pillars ate up the ground between her and the three fallen. A nod she sufficed toward the only noble of this gathering of scum, but to the others...a fiery death would await.


Instantaneous defiance sparked between two of the fallen, which irritated her more than she usually was. "You shall bow when I approach. Are we clear?" she murmured easily, wondering if they perhaps doubted that she would rip them limb from limb with or without reason. Coming to her side was her first born, clearly outraged at the scene that had just been displayed Zedaprop. Temia took a silent step towards the stag, the tenseness in the atmosphere growing as she leaned to quietly say something to him. A glimmer struck her emerald orbs as a smirk drew upon her features. "You are my slave now...betrayer. Make one more move and you are dead. I could smell the deceit in the air upon my first arrival. But no, I will not kill you first...I would of course make you watch the suffering of her," she laughed, lashing her flames out at the weak fae. "Bow now, you unworthy wench," she said, flames surrounding them both as she shot flames at the piece of scum. "Or I will burn you alive," she whispered.

It was now the three of them surrounded in a bed of flames including her children and herself, who were unscathed by the flames she arose from hell to join them, for they were pure. The others would surely be burned alive by the intensity of the actual flames of hell, as only one of true blood could withstand them. "Submit. Or I will destroy you," she said, pure bliss in her orbs as she raised her forces, son and daughter both treading closer with her beckoning.

Only the young fae Candra glanced back to the smaller stag, who was left out of this as she remembered his humble servantry that he had given to her as a child. Perhaps, seeing a familiar face once in a while was better than returning to the horrid terrain of the sun and watching her king watch a slave with impassioned glances. It was both disturbing and disgusting, for they were not pure...yet she bore a son by him. One that would take over his terrain one day, so she was leaving now. No king. Just a bastard child by the stag Trainwreck who could hardly call himself honorable after the child Atticus. He too, was a bastard child, but he knew not of his fate.

Focusing her attention at the betrayers at hand, she decided to release all of her rage upon them and kill them with all the force that she could possibly muster up. Candra's newest sister was still in the homeland, for she was old enough to be weaned, just not old enough to make the journey here to find what was theirs...and of course...she was not of Exile's blood but of Satan's. Which was truly disappointing.
"Mother, can I rip their throats from their forms and discard them in the river?" she asked, wanting to rid their alliances of deceit forever. Of course, they could handle an army of a thousand - surely three weaklings would stand no chance against the three of them. She laughed, knowing that her thoughts were true. "Medarmeth, would it pleasure you to rip them apart by our side?" asked Candra, wanting to truly know whose side he was on.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 12:40

At least she was smart enough to realise the error she had made and rectify it. This was not the time for a fight. And there was no chance she would flee if they decided to kill Etheran. That she knew first and foremost in her mind.
She'd dealt with hellions before, and knew how to avoid those flames easily enough. She was quick enough to duck away from them that not even a single hair was singed.
She also dodged the hooves.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 17:59

Instead of backing down, Zedaprop smirked slightly, not one of triumph, but one of an ironic sort of sorrow. He spoke quietly to Temia, though he knew the others would hear as well. "I would thank you to kill me, Temia. If you do, the trinity will shatter, and your dear king Exile will vanish as quickly as he came." he doubted she'd want to let him leave, but if she didn't, he knew quite well that Exile would, even if he was punished. The red horse was more useful to Exile traveling through the lands as a spy.

Etheran merely remained silent, his dark eyes glaring at his comrade.

Medarmeth, however, nodded. "It is true, queen Temia. Much as I would love to rip apart his pathetic body, we will gain more by letting him live." to Zedaprop though, he smiled with a sickening pleasure. "Rest assured, Exile knows of your actions tonight, my friend. I wonder what he will require of you in payment."
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 18:28

Letting her passions for war settle between them she stood silent as he spoke, listening keenly to every word he spoke. Of course, he would not submit to her, for he knew that no consequence of sickening pleasure would befall to him by her hand. It seemed that they were at an impasse, and Temia was hardly the soul to back down when she was intent on killing someone. But power was power and although she held no respect for him, she would let him live. "You shall pay in blood in your day...and I will inflict it," she spat, looking down upon him as the mortal scum that he was. Disgusting. How could her king even dare to be around such foul, vile creatures as him. More intrigued was she at Etheran's involvement.

"As will you...pay in blood. Perhaps of your dear, dear mare if you cross me again," she sauntered close to Etheran, almost so that she could hear the beating of his weak heart. Smirking, she could see the fear in the orbs of his fae as she rectified her error in finally submitting to the fae. "I promise...though she seems to have more respect than you...and your friend," she said softly, in almost a silent tone. To sign her treaty with hell in their blood would be her utmost pleasure, but unlike many hellions, pleasure came in second place to business matters and power. In time, in time.

At Medarmeth's words, she smirked, satisfied that action would be taken against them. Rather, she began to leave the scene, no longer having the time to be bothered with these lunatics. With no moments' notice, she galloped with the wind towards the Still Waters where her king was.

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Candra, though stayed behind, for there was perhaps an old ally she wished to speak with of the three.
"It has been long since we have spoken," said the young fae easily treading toward the smallest fallen one. It was such a relief to be away from the scorching sands of the desert - for once. After watching the scum son of Corus and his half blood heir, she almost had the notion to never leave. Though she carried his child, she sometimes wondered whether she would bare the bastard child and raise it until it was her size or not. Perhaps, the only reason she was, was because it would be an asset to her...but it was sure that she would never return to Trainwreck.

As a child, had it not always been Medarmeth that had protected her? Hatred welled in her heart for the others, but she was a better acquaintance to the red stag. "I see you have fared well, as have I with few complaints except for the scum I was subjected to.." she laughed, glancing back to Red Sun and then the ground.


"You know, you are more hellion than the rest. I can almost sense a renewed power in you," she smirked. "But no flames...still.." she murmured, trying to make conversation. It seemed that it wasn't one of her strong points....such as domination was. Oh, well.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 20:10

Penthesilia barely managed to withhold a kick at the departing mare after the threat of hurting her to get through to Etheran. She looked at him, somewhat shaken. "Please don't drive her to that. I might have fought and killed hellions before but I rather that on my own terms, not because someone goaded said hellions into attacking me to get a them." She hoped he would understand that she needed to be able to fight on her own terms.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 20:22

Etheran took Temia's words in silence, despite every single part of him wanting to attack her for the threat. He wasn't her match in a fight, and he knew it. He could however, contact the other spies. Something that he was sure wouldn't have a good effect on his current standings with Exile, but perhaps would help to keep Temia from destroying the unobtrusive life he had led up till now. He knew, at least, where to find one of the spies, but he wasn't sure how she would deal with the news.

"Penthesilia," he said gently, so only she could hear, his nose brushing her cheek gently. "I will do my best to keep her from hunting you, I promise. We should leave though. There is much we must do." A war was going to come, hot on the heels of the white hellion, and although Therthis would undoubtedly know, the other kings must be told, before it Exile gained too much strength.

Medarmeth, meanwhile, flicked a glance to Etheran, catching a small hint of what he was doing through the link they shared. He would have to watch the both of them, he knew. As Candra spoke to him, he smiled slightly, pleased with the compliment. "We have both had other things to attend to. An unfortunate lapse, I admit."

He thought of his travels, keeping careful track of the horses in the various lands, having known that Exile would return. He had only been able to protect his king's heirs from afar during that time, and the one known as Masquerade had betrayed her blood, making her a priority. Now though, perhaps things could change again...

"One day, perhaps, my flames will be renewed... Until then though, I will remain as I am, and serve you and your father as best I can." he said, bowing slightly to her, realizing in full that she was a fae of exquisite power, not only a tribute to his king's line, but also a force of her own, just waiting for the right moment to blaze with a shining force.

He had watched her grow up, and now he wondered how he had missed it before. Perhaps, he mused, it hadn't been her time in the first war, but now, he was sure, she would make him proud to know her.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 20:49

Radiant was she as she stood before him and felt almost like smiling but dared not to before the others. Perhaps, she was just glad to see him...though she had hardly been glad about anything in her life other than the sounds of flesh ripping. Icy orbs remained focused upon the stag, quite pleased with what they saw. Although she was quickly impressed with the muscular stag, she hardly expressed this thought.

"Yes," she paused. "Though it was hardly worth it," she sighed, flicking her silken flaming whipcord casually as she spoke of that horrid creature she used to think of as powerful. For hell's sake, his damned sire was trapped in a jar for an eternity. That is...until it was smashed - not even damned to hell was he like a true hellion would be. Yes, perhaps she would conquer some land or be with some king eventually. But it just came down to the bitter fact that she despised them all. Couldn't stand a single one of those brutes, for they paid no attention to her and never included her even with the brilliant ideas she presented.

For as long as she could remember, she always thought that slaves were beneath her and worth her torture, yet they proved to be an extension of her own deeds. As did the fallen ones, if only they would obey the command they were bound to. "I shall ensure you your flames. I make it my word. When you have your flames, you shall be a great warrior with your full strength renewed. I can only imagine it," she smirked and showed a tinge of her soul inside them. Quickly, she guarded herself once more, looking to him with a more even expression upon her features. She supposed that Satan of course knew of her soul being slightly tainted by emotion, but that still didn't change that she was still one after her father's heart. Darkness swelled within her every day, still the same.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 21:12

The small red stallion nodded slightly, recognizing the quick flash of her eyes. He new that he had received a great gift from her, in that single glance. To see a worthy hellion's moments of emotion, whether it was their wrath or approval, was a rare thing. Although many hellions would voice approval or show small things such as annoyance, the deep feelings were closely guarded by each hellion.

"Thank you, Candra," he said gently, his voice smooth and light. He guarded his own feelings just as closely as the true hellions, but unlike some, he kept his voice pleasing. Icy tones rarely served him in his role, and the heated tones that some favored were only seldom good for anything. They certainly weren't as effective as other choices. "I wish you success in your endeavor, and should you need my help in any way, you only need to ask." of course, the red stag doubted he needed to tell her that, but he knew, too, that it never hurt to remind those he served of this.

Zedaprop snorted slightly at the dialogue between them. Secretly, he agreed with Medarmeth's statement. If his powers could be brought back, he would leap at the chance, but unlike Medarmeth, he contained no more hope of it; Exile had promised that when they were bound to him, yet there he stood, almost ten years later, and all three were still as poerless as they had been the day Omera had destroyed their flames.

Sighing, to himself, the black and gold stallion turned to leave, his dejected form shimmering faintly in the night as he went off. It was time, he knew, to accept that things would never be changed.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 21:49

There had never been a time, apart from the nights she spent snuggled next to her mother's side that she had voiced any true emotion. Perhaps, those that she considered friends would remain just that for the rest of time. Even in life and death, some still remained allies, and perhaps, when all of them were finally killed, they would all rise again in another life and repeat history with true world conquer. That was just a thought, a pipe-dream sort of thought that actually never happened. What could she say though, she dreamed of things that never came true? Who didn't that wanted all the power in the world?

Candra got silent for a moment, as she listened to him and the silent remained for a moment longer, unbroken as she looked away for a moment. All the others had left, and they were surrounded by utter silence and darkness for a moment. When it spoke again, it sounded like he was saying his parting words to her, which was never her intention for this conversation's direction. For a moment, she wished things could be as they had in years gone by, but the history could never truly repeat itself. She could never be but a mere spindly creature, and he could not erase ten years of being who he was. She could not erase who she was or who he was, and she certainly couldn't take away all the taunting their bloodline had faced after the defeat at Bimbisaar. But that would not happen again. Because history could never truly repeat.

"Yes," she said quietly. "There is something I need from you," she said seriously, looking at him with the intent of a determined fae. "I command you to travel with me. For an indefinite amount of time," she said, as a master to her slave. But, it truly was not that. Truly, she was asking him, in the only way she knew if he wanted to come with her. Except he didn't have a choice but to say yes.

Why did she just say that? Oh, but it was not for protection but for companionship and perhaps to get certain horses out of the way. To get certain goals accomplished, so yes, he would travel with her indefinitely. What a dangerous pair they were, she though smirking to herself.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 22:09

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The small red listen to her demand, although he sensed that it was more a request than the young hellion would ever admit. So he accepted it with the same manner, answering in his light tones, "As you wish it, so shall I do it, young mistress." he said simply, bowing slightly to her. Yet, even as he did so, he knew that their relationship had changed, ever so subtly. He knew she needed him now, more than even she knew, perhaps. More than she had as a filly, and more than Embruxiant ever would.

"Where are we going?" he asked mildly, dropping his more formal attitude as quickly as he had affected it. He looked at her with a faint trace of curiosity, for he knew that whatever place she wished to go, something interesting would likely happen once the two of them showed up... They certainly were a dangerous set... Dangerous, he thought, and completely aware of it.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 22:18

“Shall we leave?” Penthesilia asked, looking at Etheran. Oh she hoped that for a time they could just be themselves. She hated that Exile had managed to come back and frighten everyone.

She smiled at him. There was something she had to ask him, but not around the others. She knew it would be a risk to have such a thing happen, but she knew it would be worth it in the end. A foal of theirs would only be a good thing for them to have around.

For a long time now, she had longed for one of her own.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 22:24

Candra pondered for a moment whether or not to actually tell him where they were going or just simply command him to follow her until they arrived in worry that he would simply refuse to go. Of course he would accept, for it would be against his oath to his masters if he did not. But, then again, she wouldn't blame him if he didn't want to go somewhere he may or may not get chased away from by angry mares. Still, she had no shame - and a princess had to do what a princess had to do. Maybe when they were finished, they could go and do some....exploring. What young fae didn't wish to explore the world like the lights do? Except the word wouldn't truly be explore. It would be terrorize.

"New life," she said simply, giggling to herself as she looked to him. "Of course, stags aren't allowed there. But since when do I obey rules set forth by Alston?" she asked defiantly, looking back to him. Perhaps, he would be astonished that she would want him to come with her, but he would do as she commanded him. And so they were, the master and the stag. Too bad Trainwreck didn't behave like him.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 22:39

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The red-hued stallion nodded, a slight smile on his face. Exile would have approved of his daughter's choice, he knew. There was a potential full-scale attack by the mares, not to mention the she-wolves, but the small stag had never backed down from a fight before. "Shall we then?" he asked her, his dark eyes snapping with bloodlust, weaker though it was thanks to Omera's spell. "The world awaits you." he finished with a sweeping bow, if only to hide the smirk that broke out over his face. He composed himself again, and raised his head, his tail swishing as he thought of the bold idea put forth by the white-marked mare.

Etheran

The black stallion nodded to his love, turning towards the forest, on an angle to Exile's path of burnt underbrush. "Yes," he murmured to her in agreement, tossing his head slightly. He'd pay for his actions, he knew, but perhaps he could keep Penthesilia from suffering for them. The first thing then, would be to leave behind the solitary world.

He started towards the coast. Perhaps the herds of Black Sands would allow them entrance. He turned to look at his dark-hued companion, making sure she was coming, and then continued on his way.
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PostSubject: Re: Blazing Trinity (Open)   Sat Jan 12 2013, 22:53

Penthesilia smiled before following lithely after him. She knew something she had to ask of him, but she knew that now was likely not the right time for her to do so. She would find the right time though and then she would answer. Soon she knew he would be able to smell it, but she doubted he would do anything without asking her. She knew he cared about her too much to do such a thing to her.

“Of course I'm coming,” she said, nipping his withers playfully.
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