xx. he can't read my pokerface;

[»starla]

I'm as bad as it can get,
VENUS;;
and as good as it can be.

After copulating with the cockiest of all Arabians this side of the Valley,in Venus' opinion,one would come to think that she no longer desired to be close with another for an insufferable amount of time. However,this harlot was quite different and did not meet stereotypical standards of a mare. For one,she was extremely independent and got deeply offended at any offered bit of help. She possessed a fiery temper, which became evident in her aggressive bending. But despite this thick outer shell, inside she craved attention, something she has mastered in achieving. Venus knew what set a stallion into a ticking time bomb and experienced in sex she was.Whore is a strong word for the fem,although one cannot get any closer to an adjective they claim not to be.

Charred daggers tore the earth mercilessly with guided purpose from the slender pillars they were attached to.A feminine form rested atop the bay stilts,although flawless beauty could not describe the pelt.It was charred in random,painful-looking splurges,suggesting the ess consorted with Fire equines. She was in fact a fire bender herself,and very skilled in the art of it.
Mocha orbs contained a glow that gave nothing away when it was not desired.A permanent seducing glint was ever present in them,but otherwise they were curiosity-arousing voids.
The fluid motions suddenly halted as if the girl had reached her destination.Should one have eyes on Venus,they would be fooled by her confident aura that she stood on her own terrain.The truth of the matter was that she had never set foot in the Fire Kingdom and a strange sense of belonging compelled her to remain stationary.

A short squeal was emitted from the wench's chambers,announcing her presence in the lands.The musky scent of stallion was nearly overwhelming,and there was no doubt in Venus' mind that the nameless beast would not soon find her.However,the direction of where their little meeting would go was a hazy thought,although the mare was quite convinced they would eventually head off towards the place from which she had just come.


-words; 405
-mood; needy,maybe
muse; pretty good,considering this is a first post =p
-notes; i hope you don't mind me posting.commy has not ben active lately,and i really like rping her =)
maybe this could lead to a plot or something?i dunno..we'll just have to see

[FireFlyDragon]

Shattered
For what will never be...


Yet another scent plagued the stallion’s nares. Not the scent of forever smoldering flora, or the faint furry puffs that could be deemed as small fauna, but the ever familiar scent of equine. And the scent of a new mare to the lands, one the stallion had never brought into his lungs before. Brandishing needles thoughts of other problems or situations from his crowded mind he turned to the breeze blown knowledge. She was not far off.

Taking care at his stride he set off, muscles sliding easily in coordination with his mind. Dust rose at every footfall, creamy daggers now sloshing through the light particles, causing the air to move in small whirls and spirals. He was defiantly not an air bender, no being the firs King implied he was of fire heritage. And that he was, all the way through and proud of it. Though many of the others found him, well different. Drawing away from the hot-headed and vicious many thought fire elementals to be, if looking you would find him. Shattered. A cool headed and quite placid soul. Though his mind could be toned down a bit, always thinking and evaluating the things he saw or found before him. Defiantly not the quietest of all minds.

Splattered pillars moved smoothly, bringing his form into a ground eating two-beat. Auds flicked at the unnatural sound that refracted from the sparse trees and dry, brittle vegetation. Seems like she wanted to be found, or at least known. Very well. Crown lifted, highly placed above his bod, his status as king taking hold of him. Ticklish silk ever dangling upon his brow and cheeks, causing him to toss his skull to rid his gaze of it, though it did little to help the matter. He was coming upon the femme’s standing point quickly now, and so he slowed his momentum, bringing himself into a leisurely walk.

That’s when he caught sight of the mare, bay pelt flashing in the sunlight, along with more twisted things upon her hide. Many scars adorned her, she defiantly wasn’t the weak type Shattered concluded, sensing her air of confidence, though he knew this was the first time she had ever stepped onto this land. He paused a short distance away, he knew how some didn’t like to get to close to another. So he stood a comfortable space between them. Large enough so the mare wouldn’t feel threatened, but yet short enough that they could still speak easily.

“Hail maiden” He called to her, auds pricked forward in nothing but curiosity and welcome, though he kept his wits about him. This didn’t seem to be a creature you could mess with, though Shattered had already had plenty of practice with that type. Nearly all the others he had met had either bad tempers, or twisted ways, and he wondered vaguely if this mare would be any like he had met so far in his short life. Being only around four years old himself.

[»starla]

I'm as bad as it can get,
VENUS;;
and as good as it can be.

Mocha oracles shied at the sun's merciless glare.The day was hot,although it mattered not to those of the Fire element,who are used to searing heat and scorching flames.The ess shook her charred cranium in frustration,unsettling her long forelock so that it fell across her visage and shielded out some of the painful rays.A lightly feathered hoof stamped the bare earth and the femme was tempted to burn something,anything.Patience was not a trait under the name of Venus.She began to decide it was not worth it,meeting the brute.She did not know much about him,other than he was the Fire King,a very high title that appealed to the mare.But what was he like.Should he be a prude,Venus would seduce him no matter,she decided.
It was about that time that another's footfalls reached her waiting audits.Lithe bodice turned to meet his appearance with a forming smirk upon her features.His looks matched his status,although such flattering opinions would not leave her maw unless she got what she sought,and possibly not even then.Venus did not have a reputation for being loyal,but rather for being a quick lover.

His smooth words did not hold the tune she had hoped for,but that did not dampen her spirits.She closed the gap he had left between them with a few liquid strides,locking her gaze with his the whole time.Her orbs gave nothing away,thoughts hidden away behind a mask of seduction.
Ah,so you are Shattered.I've heard so much about you..
At this point her frame snaked around his,letting skin touch skin ever so slightly.She allowed her pelt to become heated with her element as it touched his own,oracles flickering as they stared at the back of his skull.As she neared his front once more,distance was put between the two beings and the mask was dropped.An emotionless gaze was cast at the brute,watching for any reaction he might give to her willingness.As easy as it seemed to reach out and grab Venus and then call her your own,it was not.The hunt would be on,if the predator was hungry.


-words;; 469
-mood;; flirty and challenging
muse;; eh...
-notes;; sorry it took so long...I wrote up a reply a while back and it got erased.that is a MAJOR muse drainer for me x.x
my original was mucho better than this D:

[FireFlyDragon]

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
Shattered
No tomorrow No tomorrow

Her orbs brought upon a glint of seduction, smile rounded against her façade. What was she thinking? Shattered remained still, and quiet. He was a little surprised to hear his mind grow silent, if only for a moment in this unexpected reaction. He knew not what to say to her sweet verses, so he stayed quiet. Doubting her words ever so slightly, for she had never been upon this land…So how had she known about him? It was safe to assume she was creating future lies, though if someone outside of fire territory knew of him then she might be speaking the truth. Shattered found this highly possibly, but unlikely at the same time. My, he was finding it a little difficult to think for she was distracting him with her actions, though he felt nothing other then slight surprise. He wasn’t one that was used to such a greeting, but he could tell that her movements were nothing more then a play, possibly for entertainment on her part.

She had closed the gap, tracing his existence with her own as a heat other then the sun’s fury relished upon him. He gave no indication of its presence, but was on guard none the less. She seemed determined to get what she wanted, but the prize she sought after was still unknown to the brute. He did have to admit that he wasn’t interested in knowing that much either. He could feel her hidden orbs upon his crown, and it turned with a certain emotionless flick, as if he was merely watching her for the sake of being careful. A smile lit upon his mug, small but noticeable as he let loose a small chuckle. “I find that hard to believe, though you do know of my name. Might I ask of yours? Maiden?” His gaze returned forward, catching her form as she drew away, awaiting for any further reaction he assumed. Though he gave her none. He had said what he wanted, and that was that. He would wait for her own verses before continuing. He wanted to get to know her personality, the way she thought maybe. For no fire being had been quite as…interesting.

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>>Mood<<
Thoughtful and amused
>>Muse<<
Usable
>>Notes<<
Ooh Shattered seems so cunning in this post XD

[»starla]

I'm as bad as it can get,
VENUS;;
and as good as it can be.

The glint in the bay mare's oracles reflected her thoughts on having found a character-revealing detail of the brute.Her actions and movements were untried to him.He was an innocent brute sitting nicely for the ride.Her existence and purpose baffled the sutd,perhaps enhancing the meeting for Venus as she explored the King.Masked he was not,making clear his opinions to the ess.Were it not for a skin and bone barrier,she might as well have been in his mind.Barrier or no barrier,she would toy with it nonetheless.

Laughing baritones did not affect Venus' expression,all the while her own mind formulating judgements upon the bystanding hessian.The mare did tilt her skull ever so slightly as she thought she hinted nervousness,at which her own smirk formed.
So modest...you are a King.Are you not accustomed to the title yet?
Femme gazed at the brujo,tempting his morales,whatever they may be.Indeed it was his modesty Venus chided,for the life she lead did not include such characteristics.Her individuality was strong,her sarcastic and sly words stronger.Intelligence had paved the way for the harlot thus far as she used it to her advantage.Manipulating minds came easier with a seductive attitude.Twas not his power she was after,down with the government,but his body.Perhaps just for the night.

When her name was brought into question Venus flashed look at Shattered,the intentions of it meant to be pondered over.She was not harried to answer,but instead played with fire.Whipcord became engulfed in flames as it lashed once.The femme's face contradicted her angered tail mannerism,for it was calm,yet 'challenge' was clearly written across her features.
Venus was finally uttered,feiry oracles boring into the stallion.The bay wench had no problem exposing him to the fun side of life and what it entailed,for it seemed to her he was a virgin to the world.


-words;; 423
-mood;; frustrated that its not going her way as quickly as she's used to,but not showing it; sly,flirty
muse;; meh...
-notes;; SORRY about the wait!!

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[FireFlyDragon]

Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
Shattered
No tomorrow No tomorrow

The femme was quiet, no doubt calculating his reactions whatever small hints he might have given. Even if such things were spotted by her it would make little difference to the brute. He simply waited quietly, resting a limb as his silk flowed over his hide. No matter the creation that lay before him he would do his best to be pleasant. Sly and possibly dangerous individuals were no exception to this rule of his. His auds pricked a little at the stranger’s words, taking them in calmly.

“Should a king be arrogant? I find that highly degrades the meaning of such a title.” His orbs turned upon her own, a calm tinge to such depths. "After all. A king is there for others, not his own image." He wasn’t feeling threatened by her verses, what was there to be threatened by really? Words alone may describe a soul, yet individuals can change at a moments notice. Nothing in life was completely ‘predictable’. Whatever her notions though he would answer her questions, no matter if his gut may churn with uneasiness.

“Title is nothing I grow ‘accustomed’ to. I simply do what I feel is best, and what I think is best for the others around me. But I do not force such thoughts on the inhabitants of Agni-kai. I might be called passive, but I’m not a fool or weak-willed stag.” She could take his verses in whatever way she wished, whether the words being a weakness. Exposing possible ‘traits’ that could be exploited upon the later ticking of the clock. Maybe a threat, or simply nativity. Shattered wasn’t innocent to all these names and assumptions.

Her own name seemed something she didn’t wish to reveal, for she seemed to grow quite stubborn at the thought of answering his offered question. The stag didn’t push her, for she really didn’t have to tell him anything. It was her choice after all, but in this situation it might prove necessary for her success. Whatever that might be. He showed no sign of…anything really when she finally uttered her calling. Simply blinked, and let the name of Venus be tabbed in his memory.

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