With Power She Comes (ALL please)

He heard the call on the wind and knew who it was that asked for help. He knew that many who knew him would fight if he would. His call rang out telling Armada he was coming. And with that Thowra leapt into a canter moving towards where she was.

Behind him came his tall pure hellion father, Yarraman, and his full brother Blade. His sister Bella as well came, as did her daughter Arasse. Bel Bel also came, flying nearby on the wind. She would fight as well, and this time not from the ground. Armada would not know the tall pegusas that was cream black and white which she now was.

Sorrel heard his ally and knew that the time had come for more bloodshed. Without a word he cantered off, followed by old Sigaf. They met with Thowra before he reached Vandin Place.

Charasma heard it and knew she had to come, for the rumour of her mother escaping had reached her ears. She would be there to defend her sister from Chisel.

Moonslight galloped towards them, Frenzy was not wanted by her. He threatened her home, her stallion, her life and she would repay him in kind.

Eispferdkonig and Toendra, though with a dislike for hellions, pushed that aside as they cantered towards the others, knowing they had to be there themselves.

In that order though they did arrive, though Thowra was the first to say anything. "We come to help you, Armada."

"I come because he threatens a freind of mine as well as yourself, Armada," Thowra replied. "Yarraman, Blade and Bella come from my lands. Arrase comes from Eternal Paradise and is my neice. Bel bel comes as well, to fight once more though she has changed. " He looked over at her with a smile. "Sorrel, Sigaf and Moonslight come for they have an alliance with me."

"We come because there have been a few hellions who dare to attack our icy home," Toendra said. "We hope to teach a lesson to those who would try doing so again."

Another pair to come were two who had been raised in Inferno Plains. Dóiteáin and Asylum Escape. Asylum Escape though noticed Charasma, and stored this away for further thought. "We come to help you, Armada," the twin foals of Onyx and an approaching Permisso spoke.

Both nodded to their mother as she bowed to Armada. "Onyx will come," she said.

"I did not assume or imply that you did not know," Permisso replied, though the words did not have their usual bite to them when she spoke to Armada. She knew what the older mare was going through. There was no chance that Frenzy’s influence on Inferno Plains was anything but trouble for her queen. She, herself, felt the tug of darkness from her homeland.
“There are others other than wolves and equines who will fight. My father for one. You know who I mean Armada, but for the rest of you, he is the leader of hell itself.”

"Still Waters fights as well," Dóiteáin said, bowing his head. They would all be fighting, whether he had to make them fight or not. There was no choice in the matter for those who were lesser in rank to him and the others.
“We will always fight for the side that deserves our alliances. In this case, it is clearly you, Armada.” He knew he was getting to be a lot like his father as he got older now. Dóiteáin somehow wondered though, where his father was. His mother was here, and his sister, but not Onyx. Where was he wandering?

"The animals and birds of the lands can help there," Thowra said. "Generally they will side with whichever side I and my family are on. Though I know i cannot speak for the wolves of course, though a good many of them are on our side about this." He snorted. "One like Frenzy would not see the animals of the bush as potential friends and helpers. Many times have they warned me of things concerning man that will affect my herds."
More than once they had helped him, and he knew that many would help her if he asked them to. All the animals knew he only fought for good. If he thought someone deserved his help, then the animals would as well. For it was all those he knew that knew he was real, unlike the somewhat dib-believing men.

"They will tell us if he plans anything so we all have time to stop him," Bel Bel stated. "As they have for my many years." Something that seemed to contradict her, she seemed young in appearance, but that was because of something that happened recently. She hoped very much that Sundara would not be in this fight.
She smiled at Armada. “Things will be difficult to hide from him, but I am sure that if we only meet in lands other than Inferno Plains, when there is something to discuss, or send messages with the animals, he will have no idea what is being planned around him. I have heard that he plans on taking on Ashton someday. We cannot allow that to happen.”
Always she had been one of the wisest of horses. It was showing once more with her. She knew what she was talking about. Yarraman gave her an approving look, one she knew meant that he would never forget her. She knew though that things would never be the same between them. Bel Bel belonged to Sundara and no one else. He was the one she fought for.
“Many may fall once more, but there are always more of the light side than there are of darkness, begging your pardon, for I do not mean you with that one, Armada.”

It would be a hard thing for them all to deal with. "The birds could take messages to and from all of us," Charasma said. "I've heard of this before, when Exile left Inferno Plains and claimed the Gemdas. The animals spread word of Jegathema's defeat." She'd been little but a foal at the time. “I remember those days, though I was less than a yearling at the time.” She paused. “I am sure that Zandere will help as well, like the others of his family, I know they would have no interest in Frenzy’s side, though I shall only speak for myself at the moment.”

He was already thinking of a plan for all of them. Though the speed of a vampire thinking made things seem longer than they actually were. They knew which of the lands would not help, and they knew which lands were said to be the safest of those amongst them. One late comer arrived while he thought, and that was Wildfire.

The creamy knew there were some things that needed seeing to at the moment. First there were those who would not fight, that lived in the herds massing here. The mares and younger foals would need places to go for the duration of the fighting. It seemed that Armada was more than willing for him to come up with something that would help.

Then again it seemed that all the others who were here other than Shattered and Venom followed him, no matter what. That was a lot to put on his younger hellion shoulders, but he was also something more than Armada herself. Immortal. A thing most could only dream of being at the moment. Not something he had ever anticipated being either.

“Those who are too old or young to fight will have to go to one of the safest lands. Mine, Sorrel's and Bel Bel's would likely be the safest I know of at this time. I know that Misty Mountains is being threatened directly by Frenzy, you would have noticed a light grey in his herd with golden flames, Armada? She was Dragon Wing's and he wants her back. I'm already doing what I can there.”

He paused to think again over the things that he was speaking of. “If one of us recieves a threat from him, then we should alert the others that are here now, so that he can be stopped. Think of this group as one herd, would you want any of us to be taken by him? I would not think so. He's stolen enough of our herd members already.”

It was a good thing he knew how to plan these things. Even moreso to have the ability to say his plans out loud for them all to hear at the moment. She would know that he would not be here if there was nothing they could do.

“For now though, we need to know what his movements against all of us are. If there is anyone foolish enough to ally themselves with him. The horses of Danger Gully may do so, but they are the only ones I know of.” he looked at Armada. “Is there any allies he already has? We'll have to discourage them from being on his side.”

That was something he knew they had to know. "he can't take one like Ashton or yourself on without allies, for the pair of you have too many on your side of this for it to be a fair fight for him. Not unless he is either deaf, blind or simply a fool would he do something stupid like that."

He chuckled. "What do you think of my idea, Armada?" he could see that the others with him were in agreeance with his planning.

What was all the commotion about she wondered, it mad her mad not knowing something important. She simply had to know and nothing would stop her of course. She simply didn't care if they thought of her intruding in their Business. She as any mare had a right to know didn't she? Her red eyes the color of Midnight this mare was, no one could have been capable of seeing except for her mane and tail. It was daylight though and easy she was to spot, at this time of day.

With one last effort she was close by quite capable of hearing their words. She wasn't here to spy though one of her favorite things she did before she actually attacked her victims. These were not victims though and she'd treat them with respect. Not that she wanted to of course because she had too. It seemed like the only right thing to do at the very moment. Of course if they dared to do anything to upset her they'd regret it. She didn't let anything put her down, because she pretty much had no emotions. Almost nothing effected her, she had no known the meaning of being sad.

She never even had experienced it in her very own life. She seemed to be lifeless in a way when she really was not. Most were scared of her, because of her looks and her strength. she wasn't the strongest mare out their neither was she the weakest. It could not be proven who was the strongest mare, all she did mostly was kill. Sometimes she let her victims live though, letting them feel the pain she had caused. Sometimes she would give them mercy and just kill them right away that was only when she was in a good mood.

If she even knows how to be in a good mood, cause being in a good mood for her is just wanting to kill, just to control her love for it. Scary and horrifying as it might sound she was only doing a good deed. Her nose splattered with blood from her last kill. She walked up to the group, her ears pinned. Keeping her face calmed, she thought of what they had just said, overhearing what they had said. " A Fight? If their is one I'd surely like to join in." She smiled at the very thought, if their was to be one she could not wait. " Oh by the Way my Name is Danger." It was a lie she knew that, It was better than being called by Happy Go Lucky though. She hoped her stallion did not correct her, that would have been Embarrassing.

Crimson Bullet listened, waiting for what he knew was going to be yet another excellent idea. Celeste was not here though, and he was surprised by that. Her freinds all were.

Prinz des Fleuers wondered if Sara would come. He knew that though they resided for the time being in Snowy River Forest, he was thinking of moving to Still Waters. Sounded like a better place for the eviler horses than Danger Gully did. He did not want anyone forcing her.
His form was normal, the non deceptive one at the moment.

"You'd probably be the one with the easiest access to those within his herd, slave or not. Try and turn them againsthim, but try not to be obvious about it," Thowra said, looking at Armada. "I would think Onyx and his herd would be able to help you with that."

He paused, looking at Blade for a moment. The other seemed to know what he was thinking and snorted softly, too soft for all the others to notice.

"Two of Blade's spies still live on. They are in my lands as well. I'll be getting them to keep on any lands allied with him, and to keep all of us informed. They know how to go about this."

Dóiteáin looked at Happy, shaking his head in disapproval. Speaking like that was not needed, and lying about her name to the one who was his former queen was not good either. He moved over to her and said softly, "Please don't talk to her like that. I happen to have a lot of respect for her."

Happy glared at the mare, a fool she thought to herself. Only a fool to her of course, she had a right to think what she wanted. And this mare would do nothing to stop her from what she wanted to do. A Dark queen she is one that Happy well really didn't care about. She held back her disgust for the mare though even if she didn't want to. Someday she would get what she wanted, just not now she told herself. " An idiot you say? Idiots don't have any business on this earth, Maybe you will manage to get him killed, A fight always has to be fair in other words it isn't right to fight one when it isn't fair."

Well she didn't fight she killed, and mostly they were innocent fools. She took no liking to those kind and if she could she would have gotten rid of them a long time ago. Her eyes burning she turned her Her head to Dóiteáin. How dare he tell her what to do, She would not allow it. " Lying about my name is better than going by Happy, and if I could I'd go with Danger or Organza, and It might have been rude but ain't I always. Talking to her isn't going to change my ways. Wouldn't you know that? Besides I do my own thing."

He chuckled lightly as she came to him, his beautiful chestnut mare. There was no doubt he would always be there to keep her safe. "I don't want you to fight," he said softly, though he knew it would do no good. Celeste could eb so stubborn at times. "We're not staying in Inferno Plains any longer either, not while Frenzy remains there."

Sundawn chuckled as she and her son moved to stand beside Pheonix. The royal trio of Thunder Meadows was here now. "I guess we all fight," she said, looking at her son and her mate. "Then again, the earth will be needed against the flame."

Prinz saw her coming and smiled. "We'll stay together from now on. I think Still Waters is the place for us to go," he said, knowing she would have to agree. The leader there had some promise.

Three they were, almost identical. Each had a coat of purest black, each had scars like red hot coals, each had eyes like fire, each had hooves like heated metal.

They were the spies, hellions all. They loved pain, but not another's. No, instead they reveled in their own.

First was the oldest, Jeu De'sprea. Next was her daughter, Dominique-Aimé, and finally, the only stallion of them, was Honoré-Aurore.

"Armada," they spoke as one, bowing each in turn.

"Apologies, queen Armada, for being late. I was travelling towards the river, Alaknanda, when I heard of this meeting. My mother was in the gully, and Jeu De'sprea went to find her before coming here herself." said the youngest of the three, Honoré-Aurore.

Each of them served Armada, though the black stallion was the only one to serve her, not as a spy, but as a fighter, whenever she asked it of him. "I, by the way, am Honoré-Aurore, Dominique-Aimé's son, as well as the son of Demetrius, who was son of Blade." the young black had never met his mother's queen before, and was curious, as well as incredibly cautious.

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Black Fire and I moved swiftly, while around my neck was wrapped Sesay, my friend, a black mountain snake. She was fully grown now, thick and heavy, but I was almost an adult now as well, and we were still close friends. Sesay wasn't poisonous, but she was able to fight, and knew how to kill horses. Apparently she'd done it before. She'd told me so anyway, but I wasn't sure whether or not to believe it.

"Armada," said my mother, bowing to the former queen. I did as well, and I felt Sesay nod her triangular head as well.

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Six of the wolves had traveled from the coastal packs Snow Dawn,, her son Torie, her daughter Keiria, and three of her pups, Modetar, Alona, and Argen. They sat down near the front, for their smaller stature wouldn't allow them to clearly view this hellion fae from elsewhere in the group.

Snow Dawn nodded to the other wolves present, her golden streaked, brown eyes quickly taking in the dark fae.

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Ultimus was there, as were twins, Winter Sun and her brother, Sea Sun. Beside them ran Midnight Sun, having joined them on their way there. Winter and her brother were the first and last foals of Desert Sun, the former ruler of Carrick Cliff, but now... Now they were heirs to nothing but the memories harbored in their buckskin mother's mind.

Midnight Sun, however, broke off from the group, making his way to his own family, Black Fire, the Horn of Hades, and his half brother, Ocean Sun. He noticed, as he went, that one fighter was obvious only because of his absence. Therthis.

Ultimus had seen it as well, and looked curiously towards Armada and Venom. The black stag was one of the first allies Armada had gained, and he was the sire of Venom. always before, he'd been there, whenever she called for him, and often when she didn't. So where was he? Ultimus shook her head a bit, dark eyes soft and sad. he'd likely gotten into some form of trouble again, that silly stag.