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Post by saetta on Jun 16, 2011 20:18:07 GMT -8
Aquilon was a sixteen hand high Tekklistar, Frabaer cross pegasus. She had a dark bay pelt which sometimes could be mistaken for black and raven black wings that shone when the sun hit her feathers on them. She had a build like a Dutch Warmblood but had heavy feathering thanks to her Frabaer sire her hight was also thanks to him also. Her build and 18 foot wingspan was from her dam. Her parents tried to shield her from the evils of the outside world. That was all they needed was a foolish and young Aquilon rushing out and trying to join in the war that was coming and soon. They then tried to double their efforts when Aquilon turned three. And when she turned four that is when she had, had enough of her draconian parents and stormed out of their cave in the Taevas. Aquilon wanted to see the rest of the world and so she decided to do a sight seeing tour. The first stop was the three highest peaks in the Avari. It did not get the name ceiling of the world for nothing. Looking out and down from a peak you could see almost everything. This was why pegasus was better than the lowly ground hugging Kelpie and Unicorns. So Aquilon then decided to fly back over the Taevas. She then visited a few places she was at when she was only two years old to reminisce on old times. She then decided to fly to the Keere and so see the majestic falls. Aquilon also went and walked around the cave in back of them. She was told it was a good place to stay while here. And it also kept you out of sight from any prying eyes. But Aquilon still wanted to reach the Kaito and the beach and waves. She was always in awe about how others told about water stretched from horizon to horizon. But she also lost all track of time the day was half over. So if she did take off for the Kaito there was no way she would be able to return to the Pensri before dark. But she spread her wings and started out that way.
She could hardly believe her eyes when she did get to the Kaito. She glided down and did a good four point landing and looked up and down the golden sand beach. Other than her there was not another soul around. She remembered how other pegasus had told her how Kelpie would try to trick any non Kelpie into the water and then try and drown them. Aquilon then went up when a wave crashed onto shore. She then waited for the very next one to do the same. But before it came on shore she would back up and then take her front hooves and splash back. She was so engrossed in this that the sun was finally falling down behind the Avari. She should of kept track of time because now she was in deep trouble. There was no way she could get back to the pegasus lands in time. Plus it looked like a storm was blowing in and dark ominous clouds was gathering. She needed to get out of here and as fast as possible. She got airborne and was heading back. But with the low clouds she needed to get below them. The light was fading so when she did get below them it was nearly impossible to make out any landmarks. For all purposes she was lost and had no idea where she was at. Then she seen something up ahead in the trees could it be yes it was a clearing. And it was big enough for her to get in and clear her 18 foot wingspan.
Aquilon Then again glided down as silently as possible and then fluttered her wings and done a four point landing. She scanned around trying to see what and who was around if any. She then folded her wings across her back and tried to find a place to spend the night. At least it looked like this place was isolated and so was safe in her mind. But if Aquilon did know that she was smack dab in the middle of the Unicorn lands she would of kept on flying. She just hope that the clouds would not open up but just stay silent. Because she had no shelter if anything did happen. Aquilon then went to the far west side and layed down the best she could. She then started to doze off. Then she would jerk herself awake and then started all over again. And before long she was now off to sleep. She should of never had left home like she did. Someone was near but without a breeze carrying their scent Aquilon had not a clue where they was around here.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 16, 2011 21:14:29 GMT -8
Every animal held its breath as the dark stallion passed the area, they did not want to risk angering him or breaking the cloud of silence that surrounded him. The stallion kept his head held high and surveyed his surroundings, but he was just surrounded by trees, trees trees and more trees, the sight of the little trees was slowly starting to aggravate the stallion and he was about to loose his cool. He found a small little sapling and he reared up on his hind legs, landing on the side of the trunk, reveling of the sound of the sharp snap of the wood. Most horses would not like the fact that the sound would bring the attention of another breed of magical horse, but Estacar was not scared of the thought of other horses, he was sure of the fact that he was sure he could take any horses that came to him and he would have fun while fighting them.
He continued his trek of swiveling in and out of the continuous trees, until he smelled the scent of another horse, and he stopped in his tracks. Estacar lifted his ebony lip trying to collect more and more information on the horse, he found that it was a mare. And then he learned something that made him break into hysterical laughter, in fact if another equine was to stumble upon him they would surely think him mad, but his life was just too good at the moment that he had to let the maniacal sound escape his twisted maw. The mare that he smelled was a Pegasus, and Escatar could not even fathom all the fun he could have with playing his beloved mind games with a Pegasus, it would just be to grand. But he had to go to her, of course, he could not pass up such a great thing coming his way.
Escatar continued his trek only he changed his pace to a slow walk, his coal black daggers not making a sound against the soft fallen leaves that covered the muddy earth. He heard the storm brewing over his perfectly constructed dial and knew that must have been the reason that the mare had landed in these lands, he wondered if the little mare even knew that she was in unicorn land, oh what a surprise she was in for. As he continued his way towards the mare he wondered if she was a helpless little mare, or if she might fight back to his antics, either way he knew that he could over power and have pretty fun time playing his little games with her mind. He gave another chuckle at the thought of how surprised the mare was going to be at the sight of him and how angry she would be at the thought of him playing his games with her, it was going to be great.
When he reached the edge of the trees that he knew circled the opening that the mare was in, he circled the opening watching her and seeing if the mare was asleep or not, she was but it was a restless one, this was just too great. The pitch black stallion blended into the shadows that fell from the trees, so that even if the mare hear him, which was not at all possible, she would not be able to see his menacing body just inside of the trees. He watched her for at least ten minutes, trying to decide when he was going to make his appearance, he decided that he would when she was sound asleep. The little mare tossed and turned for four more long and grueling minutes, but then she stopped moving entirely and she seemed to be in a very deep sleep and so the stallion decided that this was the time. Oh, he was going to scare the living daylights out of her.
Estacar backed up a few feet and started into his fastest gallop into the opening in the forest and headed straight to wards the little mare. He let out a shrill and frightening whinny that was almost blood curdling, and then he followed it with his maniacal laugh, the only one he was capable of making. Then when he was only feet away from her deep brown bodice the stallion lifted himself onto his back legs and pawed his ebony daggers in her direction. He landed onto the ground with a bone grating thump and gave a loud and angry snort to her. Estacar starred at the mare with his almost black orbs that were naturally the color of brown dangerously, he curled his coal black lips over his maw in a evil smirk, showing his sharp daggers. He gave yet another chuckle at the sight of her poor little body, she was no match for this muscular and cruel steed, and she would not be able to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do with her.
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Post by saetta on Jun 17, 2011 10:38:58 GMT -8
Aquilon knew that she was not in any place she was before in her life. So she should of kept up a constant vigilance around here. But she did have a long drawn out day with a lot happening in it. So it was only natural that she was dead tired now. Sleep felt so good and she finally rested her beautiful black wings. But at first light she would be gone and never look back at this place. She knew there was either a creek or fast running river nearby. Because her ears picked up the rush and flowing of water over rocks.She was now in a deep dream, about being back home and never walking out like she did. The dark bay mare had no idea that in a few short minutes her life and world was going to be ripped to shreds. Aquilon had no idea that she was now being watched from a distance by a horse that had plans for her. Now she was going through the skies and she was also back home above the Taevas again. This dream was real almost too real for Aquilon to believe. Now the question was what was the pegasus mare going to do when she returned back home. Or more correctly where was she going to go when she went back. Because Aquilon knew that she was a mare and therefore she could never have her own place.
She then shifted over on her right side and settled back down. That is when she thought she heard thunder it was distant but was approaching her at a fast pace. Then it hit Aquilon like five ton of bricks on top of her head. It was not thunder but a horse running and right for her. This jerked her awake but before she could look around or even get her bearings. The biggest blackest horse was right in front of her. Then a very high and ear splitting whinny erupted from this horse this caused Aquilon to shake her head and try to clear out the cobwebs in it. She was at a clear disadvantage and was confused on where she really was and who this other horse was. That is when she caught the first whiff of his musky oder. And that was when she found out that he was a stallion. Panic now filled the young dark bay pegasus face. Then she looked up and now abject horror filled it. There out from his forehead was a spiral horn he was also a Unicorn.
And now Aquilon knew she was in very deep trouble this place was a trap right in the middle of the Unicorn lands. How could she of been so stupid on this. He then reared up and flailed his front legs and hooves at her. All Aquilon done was turned her head completely away from the rampaging stallion. What did he want and why was he here was her questions. Aquilon did know that he was bigger and stockier than her. The only chance she had was to beat him off and so create space. And once that was accomplished then to do a running start and to get airborne quickly. So she pushed her front chest and legs up off the ground and then with her wings she flung them out and then forward together. She was trying to aim them at his shoulders and neck region. Maybe if they connected it would cause the Unicorn to stagger back in pain and confusion. So when her wings smacked together she then cried out.
" Who are you! And what the hell do you want prick!"
Aquilon then seen that she might be able to bolt around his right side and then be able to spread her wings and get into the air. It was worth a shot but she would need to move fast before this stallion got smart on what she was trying to achieve. She then hauled her rear up and then dodged around the black heavy brute's right side. But she wanted to make more of a wider half circle around him. That horn terrified her he could cut her wide open without so much as a problem. Then she got the bright idea that she should then come back closer and send out a rear kick with both legs and hooves to Estacar's shoulder. She wanted to either break it or cause enough damage to the muscle so that Estacar would not be able to fully move or as agile. Aquilon wanted to cry out but she knew that would only call more Unicorns here. And right now this monster was enough for Aquilon to deal with. She then decided that it was just best to get out of here now and not look back.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 17, 2011 13:44:47 GMT -8
As the pitch black stallion barreled towards the mare he saw the little mare starting to wake up. As he got closer and closer to the petite little mare she lifted her head and shook her dial, like she was trying to figure out what was going on, and Estacar just smiled his evil and twisted smirk. He could tell that the mare was scared of him, and he totally loved this fact, because if she was terrified it would make his mind games even more fun. All of the thoughts of what he could do to her, ever little game her could play on her, it just made him smile. Even though she could possibly fly away Estacar knew that she was no match for her, he could just stop her in some way, and then she would be stuck there with him. Another chuckle escaped his ebony lips and then he starred down at the brown mare with his dark and cold orbs.
The little mare then turned her head and lifted her petite chest and head up from her prior position of laying down on the ground. Then she flung her large black wings out to the side and then back forward from her body, the stallion only had a short period of time to dodge her strong appendage, but he flinched backwards just in time so that only a soft feather hit his muscular chest. It tickled some and so the evil creature allowed a hollow laughter to escape his mouth. Then he gave her a look saying that he dared her to just try and do something else, his look was such a chilling and frightening one that the stallion knew she would not do anything, it was not worth risking her precious little life. Then the mare asked who he was and what he wanted. And he knew that this was his time to start playing his games. "I am Escatar little lady, and may I ask the name of one so beautiful as u? I am here to find a friend, that is all i swear on my fathers lowly grave, I know I seem awful and cruel, but I'm really not it was just how I was raised." The stallion said in a smooth as velvet and dark as night voice.
Of course the only thing in that whole speech that the stallion actually meant was his name, well and the fact that she was pretty, for a low life Pegasus. But he had become quite good at knowing how to hide his real thoughts and replace them with fake ones, so the mare would not be able to tell if he was lying or not, and Estacar hoped that like most horses the thought of this would drive the mare just a tad bit mad. That was always fun to play around with. Then the mare hauled up her little rump up and shot to the right side, she started out making a wide turn, like she just wanted to run but she must have realized that she would not get away too easily. She swerved closer to the stallion and sent out her two hind legs right towards his chest. Her tiny little hooves created a scratch across his perfect ebony coat but the stallion did not mind this much.
A bright red liquid started to pour from his cut, but Estacar reveled in the pain, it was a relief to actually feel something other than his normal numbness. The stallion let out a loud whinny mixed with a chuckle just to show that naive mare that she had not stopped him from his antics. As the mare took a light turn past him the stallion turned his head downwards and let his curved horn do the rest. As the mare's black wings ran next to his dial her needed flying feathers ran right into his sharpened horn. He let his horn tear the wing's feathers about halfway down to her body and then he looked up back to the mare. As he lifted his head thousands of little black feathers fell to the ground and covered it like fallen leaves. Estacar gave a loud snort to dislodge any of the feathers from her wings that had lodged on his horn and about two more ebony feathers fell to the ground.
"Now look what you have caused fae. If you would have not tried to run I was going to be my normal nice self and treated you well. But you had to try to run away, and now you can not fly, a poor little flightless bird. That is what you are." Estacar said in a sharp and cold as ice voice. When he was done speaking the stallion slowly began to circle the mare, never allowing his dark orbs to leave her body, but at the same time he decided to spend this time to show the mare what a glorious creature she had gotten mixed up with. He held his well carved dial high and his muscular body gleamed under the moonlight. His long mane moved gently with the breeze and his ground length tail was held up. He had a dark smirk twist upon his lips and he continued to circle the precious little mare. The only thing that was breaking the silence was the mare's scared breathing and his heavy but calm breaths leaving his perfectly dark nostrils.
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Post by saetta on Jun 17, 2011 15:15:00 GMT -8
Aquilon was not sure where this Unicorn come from or even how he got here. But she did know that he was a whole hand taller than her. The only chance Aquilon would have against Escatar was a debilitating hit that would stop him dead in his tracks. That is when she finally found out his name was Escatar and he asked for Aquilons name. All the dark bay mare done was let out an agitated huff. Like she would even think of doing such a thing for him. Then he added that all he was after was looking for a friend. Ok did he look around other than her there was no one else here. No this black Unicorn was up to no good and Aquilon knew it. Then he finished by saying that he didn't mean to be cruel it was just how he was raised. This caused Aquilon to fire back.
" Don't even try and pull a fast one on me like that. And I think your dam should of stepped on your skull right after you was born and so rid a viper like you from the world."
This was all Aquilon needed, that what ever Escatar said was not the truth and was out and out lies. She now needed to get away and escape from here. And the only option was to fly since she could and Escatar could not. But she knew that if she did try and fly all he was going to do was hit her and so bring her back down to earth. That is why she tried for the shoulder but instead she got his chest when he turned to face her. And that is when she felt something sharp hit her in the shoulder and when she kept running it was running the full length of her side. Then she tugged once when it got caught on her right wing. She looked over and that is when she seen that he was using his horn against her. She should of stopped and then turned away. But when she tugged that is when her flight feathers was stripped right off. She then screamed out not in pain but in anger.
" How dare you even touch me you pathetic no good snake. My wings is my most prized possession
Now escape was impossible the only thing left was to injure or cripple this beast then try and run from him. So she then let her right wing unfold and then just drag the ground. She then gave a dark and icy stare at the black Unicorn. Why was he trying so hard in fighting her. It made no sense she was expecting him to just come at her and finish her off. But for some funny reason he was holding back. Aquilon had no idea why but if she did then she would of rather choose death over it. She then just stopped but kept her eyes on the stallion. He then started to circle her and to say look what she made him do. And that now all Aquilon was, was a helpless flightless bird. And that is when he even went as far as to showboat in front of the 16 hand high Pegasus mare. She then spoke back to him
" So you now think you are a pretty little show horse, I am sorry I am not impressed. In fact I want you dead for going and touching my beautiful wings!"
And with that she jumped towards him when he came right in front of her head. She reached out with her ivories and then made a heavy and maddening snap of her jaws. If she did get a piece of this worthless bastard so much the better. Then she reared up and let loose with a fury of front hooves. She was not trying to target any specific area. She just wanted most to at least find a mark. She then returned back to all four hooves and then just stood there. All the exertion she did earlier today was now coming full speed back to Aquilon. And now she was feeling it all and just wanted to rest and sleep. She then lowered her head and closed her eyes. She now just wish all of this was just some horrible nightmare and she would wake up soon. Now what else was this black stallion going to try with her. She did know if her 17.2 hand high sire was here. Escatar would of been down on the ground and bleeding out by now. He might of been gentile but if you messed with anything he held dear than he became a possessed demon and not to be trifled with.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 18, 2011 11:33:28 GMT -8
As the stallion finished the speech that he gave the mare she got a very angry angry look on her face and she began to spit words at him. She told him not to pull a fast one on her like that and then she spoke words that angered him to no end and he let out an angry bellow, the only words that could ever get to him, the one thing that could hurt him. She talked about his mother, she said that his mother should have kicked him in the skull when he was younger, but the stallion knew that his tiny little sweet mother would have never done anything like that to him, and that was because she was the one thing that actually loved him, but then his cruel and evil father had to go and get angry and kill her right in front of Estacar. That was why he was today, because that sight of his mother dying slowly was forever burned into the back of his mind, and it made him angry every minute of the day.
"Listen here you little pathetic bird like creature, My Mother, you say?!" He spat at her with all of his pent up rage of the past few years, "I am sure that she would never touch a hair on my head, firstly because she knew me when I was not the me I am now, she knew me as a good and friendly pathetic little equine. But no that didn't last long did it?! She went and angered my father... that cruel low life creature, he had to go and kill her right in front of my young and innocent eyes, the one horse that actually loved me, he killed her slowly right in front of me! Not that hard to believe that I am how I am now?!?!?! Is it..." The stallion said with the angriest voice he had ever used on any other horse. He starred her down, since she was about a hand shorter than him, with his dark and cold and absent eyes that held all the anger in the world towards the tiny little mare in front of him.
Then when the stallion pulled out her flying wings the mare began to scream at him yet again about how dare he touch her and how her wings were her prized possession and the stallion let out a humored little chuckle. How such a strange and gangly appendage on a horse such as wings, were an equines most prized possession was such a strange thought to the unicorn, you could hardly even hurt someone with a wing. With a horn though, it would not get in your way at all, and you could easily impale another horse and kill them oh so quickly. "Oh you little bird, you still have your prized and pathetic wings, all you lost were those precious little flying wings. And if you had just stopped running, you wouldn't have lost those either, but since you did you sealed your own fate." He said with venom dripping off of every word.
Then the mare starting spatting at him yet again about how he thought he was a show horse or some crud and then said that she wanted him dead and she was not impressed just because he touched her beautiful little wings. The stallion just shook his head in shame for a few seconds, then he started to trot in place, taunting her just a tad. He swatted his tail and it came within only inches away from her body and he knew that it would of hurt her in some way, though not too too much but he still stopped it just in time, he didn't want her in too much pain just yet. "Awh sweetheart no I am no show horse, that would just be a shame, I am way too cruel to be in there. Ha those pathetic horses are sickening, such fools and pansies. And oh those wings again, darling' the are just feathers! They will grow back in time!" He stated with another chuckle.
Then the tiny mare lunged at him and tried to take a chunk out of him, which she did, there were scratches on his shoulder from where her little teeth hang sank into his touch skin, but it was not far enough for blood to start pouring out, it was just a minor scratch. That was most likely because she did not have fangs like her did, she was sweet and good and so she did not need them. Then she reared up at him and flailed her legs out, but she did not aim anywhere in particular and so the stallion just side stepped a little and was out of the reach of the legs. When she landed back on the ground the mare lowered her head in a sign of somewhat defeat, but she had just put on a show that had ended up in her causing some pain to the dark stallion and so he had to show her that she was no match for the stallion, and show her he will, without even hurting her.
He made sure that she was able to see him and he curled back his lips from his maw and showed his pearly white and long fangs, ones that could easily sink themselves a foot into another horses body, and he gnashed them together making a loud snapping noise. Then he hauled his muscular body up onto his two hind legs and pawed angrily at the dark and cruel sky, his daggers shinning under the light of the moon, a dark whinny escaping his maw. Then he landed on the muddy ground, with a loud and ear deafening thump, but he was sure not to splash any mud because he knew the mare would go off about that. A maniacal laughter escaped his maw yet again and then he just starred at the mare with his still angry eyes and look at her in a somewhat pity filled look.
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Post by saetta on Jun 18, 2011 15:03:25 GMT -8
Aquilon was just getting tired, and now she had a few new wounds to go with it. Now with a hurt right wing and dragging it across the ground. Aquilon now was looking for something any thing that could help her or to get away. The only thing she had was her feathered legs and feet and running. But like most Pegasus she was built for flying not running. But the dark bay mare seen no other option in this. It was either run or to be stuck here with this over bearing, ego tripping, power pony. And she then cowered slightly when she seen Estacar become very angry. When he bellowed she slightly jerked backwards from him with her ears pinned back against her skull. This was bad why did she even think of bringing this demon spawns mother into this fight. Aquilon then seen what caused this reaction it seemed like his father had went and killed Estacar's mother when he was only young. Sure Aquilon had heard stories about this but he was the first one that she had ever run into with this problem. Then he moved onto Aquilons wings and what happened to them was all her fault. She was shocked no if he would of allowed her to leave then none of this would of happened.
Then it seemed that Estacar was unimpressed about Aquilons show horse comment. This was not going good and was fast deteriorating into total mayhem. But it seemed that the black Unicorn stallion was saving his best trick for last, and right after Aquilon lashed out with her final desperate attack on him. He then proceeded to just laugh in her face then to start to show his ivories to her. Except unlike her normal horses mouth he had some big long snake fangs. And to drive home the point he then reached out and then clicked them together so that Aquilon could hear them gnash together. This caused her to shoot her nose skyward and away from the angry stallion. Now it was driven into her mind the only option was running, talking, and fighting was just futile. And finally she seen her chance when Estacar reared up and decided to put on a power display. And again there was just something off here he had several opportunities to hurt or attack her but he stopped short every single time. So she then tried to fold up her right wing or to pick it up a far as she could. And then sprinted around his left side since there was more room on that side. She went out at a full gallop and didn't look back. That was one thing her mother always told her never look back it slowed you down when you did.
Following the pine trees that encircled this clearing she could not see a path out of here it was just a solid wall of trees and dead branches blocking her escape. After following them for about fifteen seconds she then went and tried to force her way through. But it just caused some of the broken branches sharp ends to dig into her boa and under her left eye and right into her left cheek. So she backed up and then looked around and it was the same clear around the clearing. There was no escape and so she finally realized no hope left. The only thing left to do was to finally accept defeat and to submit to Estacar. No matter how much she hated it there was no other choice. So slowly she walked about five horse lengths towards the center and then lowering her head she quietly spoke.
" I give up there is nothing left for me to do. What ever you have in mind for me do it and get it over with. But just remember what does not kill me will only make me stronger."
So she then just started to cry silently and then close her eyes to shut out the outside world, with her head almost touching the ground. Now she was at the complete mercy of Estacar and what ever he had planned for her. Aquilon was sure it was not pretty.
OOC: So he can pretty much do what ever except maim or kill. Then I'll put up her stats in the next post.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 19, 2011 19:49:36 GMT -8
The stallion watched the mare as she spooked from his antics and he saw in her eyes that she was now not going to try to fight him. But he saw that she was going to run, her muscles were tensed for flight, and he watched as she picked up her right wing that he had torn. He stood silent as she ran past his right side and turned slowly to watch her run to the woods. He knew that she was not going to be able to get out, she did not have a horn to cut through the dense foliage of the forest, so there was no way out. Oh how pathetic the Pegasus breed was, not able to cut things only able to fly away in fear. An evil smirk twisted his maw as the mare came back his way and told him that she had given up and he could do whatever he wanted with her. A chuckle escaped his throat because she said that the what did not kill her made her stronger. "I am sure that you will be much much stronger, and babe you should of known to give up way before now, because you are only a little Pegasus and no match for a unicorn for me."
But then the mare began to cry and the stallion took a step back from her, the thought of his mother crying before she died entered his mind and he shook his dial violently. He was not going to let the thought of his mother ruin the fun he was planning on having with this mare, but he could not deal with the tears. Estacar snapped his fangs again and let the gnash possibly bring her from the tears. He pulled back the skin of his nose and snarled at her in the equine way he had learned from his mother, she needed to stop crying! He starred her down with his blood red orbs, but she kept crying, so he decided he was going to have to work around the tears and just try to block out the terrible sad sound.
Estacar pinned his ebony ears flat against his skull and stepped back a few paces from her petite little body. He looked her over and hoped that she was not to small for what he was preparing to do. He slowly walked around her backside and just stood there for a moment, to let the realization hit the mare, but he knew that she would not run. So, he stepped forward, mounted and bred her. When he was finished he back up some and though about what he would do now. Most equines would just walk away and leave the mare alone, but he would not leave a mare with a baby that was his own, and she was just too pretty to leave for another stallion to take. So, what should he do, he knew that he could not just follow her around, because at some point she would just fly away from him.
So, Estacar decided that he would have to brand her and claim her. So, he stepped back up to her rump and nipped her on the dock, but he knew that she might not see this as enough and a Pegasus stallion might not either, so he would have to brand her in some way so that no horse could ever think that she was not his, but what could he do? Suddenly the thought of what he could do entered his mind and a smile crossed his lips. He turned himself a little bit so that he was facing her haunch and lowered his head. He moved his head a little bit so that his horn pierced her skin, not too far in but far enough to create a scar that would stay there forever and far enough that if she could heal herself she would not be able to make the brand just disappear, he quickly traced a star and a walla star together and created a pentagram star. Then, just to make it even more obvious that it was him who made the brand he traced an E in the middle of the star.
Then he raised his head to it's normal height, her crimson liquid dripping off his horn and onto the hard ground, and he looked at the mare. Estacar moved back to her head so that she would be able to see him when he spoke to her. "You now carry my mark, so do not try to run off anywhere, because you will not get far. Any equine will see the mark and know, and will send you right back to me, you are mine." He stated coldly. He lowered his head to the mare's so that her eyes were forced to meet his. He knew that she was going to be able to see in his crimson orbs that he was very serious about her running off from him, because he knew that she was not going to want a hybrid inside of her, and he did not want her hurting the child. He could care less if it was a hybrid, it was his child, and he was going to protect it.
Estacar's stats: Color: Black, Size: 17 hands, Breed: Mismunur and Andalusian, Markings: None
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Post by saetta on Jun 20, 2011 12:48:09 GMT -8
Aquilon was not going to try anything more now. Estacar held all the cards in this confrontation. Aquilon had no idea where she was at or what was really around her. So instead of keep fighting and then have something really catastrophic, happen to her. Like having a broken leg and then dying right here without anyone knowing about it except for old jerk faced Estacar. That is when Aquilon decided to just surrender and take what ever may come her way. And that is when the black Unicorn came over towards Aquilon. She still wanted to know just what it was that he had planned for the young dark bay Pegasus mare. He then became agitated for some reason or another. She just shuddered just a little but still kept her head down towards the ground not even looking at him. That is when he said that she could become stronger and that she should of given up before now to a superior horse such as himself. He then finished by clicking his teeth and fangs together to intimidate Aquilon. And that is when he took a step back and then went around toward her rump. She tensed up but was now wondering what Estacar was going to do now.
She didn't have to wait long when he finally got right behind her. Then he lifted himself skyward Aquilon's eyes got twice as big he was going to breed her, no not this, anything but this. She should of ran but fear locked her legs in place and not being able to move. She tried to thrash and wiggle her body but it was a losing fight once his front legs wrapped around her barrel. This was the most disgusting thing that ever happened to the young Pegasus mare's young life. So when he started to breed Aquilon let a whimper out of her mouth every few seconds. Finally her rear legs was getting tired since she was forced to keep Estacar and her own body up together. Finally she cried out loudly.
" Let me go! Let me go now! I can't stand for too much longer."
But it all fell on deaf ears as Estacar continued to breed Aquilon. Now it became obvious why the stallion didn't want to hurt Aquilon to badly. He needed her healthy so as to carry the foal full term and have nothing that would put it at risk or Aquilons life at risk. Finally the weight off her back was gone and she knew now what was in store for her in the future. She then jumped about a foot forward when she felt teeth and a sharp nip on her dock. Aquilon then kicked out with both rear legs and released even more tears, why couldn't the Unicorn just be gone and leave the young Pegasus alone. But Estacar was far from being done with Aquilon in fact he was just getting warmed up. That is when she felt a poke and then a slash on her haunch. Then another slash down from that one. She sent a feeble kick outwards with her right leg. But then another slash back up. And again she sent a kick and a high squeel whinny out. Finally she just felt numb and uncaring why was she getting al;l this abuse from this twisted sadistic Unicorn stallion. And finally right in the center of the pentegram star he traced an E. This was finally just to much for Aquilon and she hit the ground and curled up into a ball and started to loudly sob uncontrollably. That is when he got on his soap box and told Aquilon that she was his. How dare this pompus jerk even think that Aquilon was nobodies property. She then looked up and in a hurt but yet angry voice spoke to Estacar.
" I'll kill it, I swear that I'll make sure it never ever sees the sun. I'll cave in it's head before it even be allowed to take it's first breath. How dare you even go and touch me like that you prick. Just fair warning you better never fall asleep around me because I'll rip your throat out if given half the chance."
This was about all that Aquilon had left was venomous words for the big black Unicorn stallion. And now she just dared him to go and hit or to beat on her. Maybe then the foal would be killed before it even had a chance to get started. She just hope that Estacar was ready to be a full time baby sitter and watch Aquilon like a hawk. She now just wanted to fall asleep and to forget that any of this ever happen to her.
BREED: Tékklistar/Frábær looks like a Dutch Warmblood with heavy feathering on the legs
GENDER: Mare
HEIGHT: 16 hh
COAT COLOR: Dark Bay under certain lighting she could be very easily mistaken for black
EYE COLOR: Brown
MARKINGS: Typical bay markings with pure raven black wings.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 20, 2011 14:22:51 GMT -8
The little mare jumped forward when he nipped her dock as a claiming sign and he just waited until she was still. When the stallion began to trace a star onto her rump she kicked her back feet out in protest, but she did not dislodge the ebony creature's horn from her skin, she just dug it in even deeper. So, when then the stallion was finished with the star and drew the E into the pentagram star's middle the mare seemed to finally give up and she fell to the ground. But then she yet again began to sob and it was very agitating to the stallion. Why must mare's cry so much, they just seemed to be very emotional, and it was just plain stupid. He wanted to tell her to stop crying, that it was pathetic and sad that she would show her emotions in such a way, but he knew that those words would just cause more liquid tears to stream from her eyes and the stallion did not want this at all.
Then the mare began to spit angry words at the pitch black equine, saying that she was going to kill the baby when it was born, and the male screamed a whinny at her and snorted a loud warning. His crimson colored orbs dug into her face like tiny daggers, showing just how angry he was at this statement, he was not going to have another equine close to him killed if he had anything to do with it. "DO NOT KILL THAT CHILD THAT IS GROWING INSIDE OF YOU." He screamed angrily. "There will be no killing around me! If you do, I promise you that you will not die, but you will wish you were dead. Trust me I have my ways, you could possible loose those beautiful wings growing at your sides, so do not touch the baby in a harmful way if you wish to keep those!" Estacar threatened the mare with the most truthful voice he had ever used in his life, it was not only a threat to the tiny little mare, it was a promise.
The stallion saw that the mare was daring him to try and hurt her or attack her for the threat of killing the baby, but he was not going to do this because he knew that he ran the risk of hurting the baby that was now growing in her belly, and he did not really want to hurt her in any way because he was not going to become his father. He knew that he was somewhat like his father in the way that he was pretty much a complete and evil equine, but he was not a horse that was going to over harass another equine if it was not needed, and he was surely not a horse that would hit or hurt a mare if he did not see it being fit. So he did not move forward to the mare to hurt her in any way, he just stood there stoical and watched her, then he decided that he would have to speak at her at some point.
The dark stallion lowered his head to her level and looked into her deep brown eyes with his crimson colored orbs. "I am not going to hurt you any more, unless you do something that provokes me to extremes, but I doubt that will happen." He stated in a whispered and low voice, he was done with screaming and done with being angry with her, because she was carrying his child and he was just done with the charred. He continued to look into her eyes for a few more seconds but then he raise his head yet again, but he kept watching her because he knew that she was still angry and still wanted him dead, so he was not going to let his guard down and was not going to let his crimson eyes wander away from her tiny little body. He did not want to risk himself, her, or their tiny child that was now growing inside of her brown petite bodice.
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Post by saetta on Jun 21, 2011 12:09:43 GMT -8
AQUILON And Aquilon was now really scared but yet was looking forward to Estacar beating on her. In fact she was going to make sure most of them landed on her rear area and flanks. Anything to make sure his seed would not have a chance to take and survive. Aquilon never knew, until now that all the different breeds in the world, could actually interbreed. It was a lesson that she as soon as forget than experience again. But now she knew that somehow Estacar had feelings for her even though she didn't want no where near this Unicorn stallion. Or why else would he spend the energy and effort on branding her pristine pelt. She still wanted to do what she wanted to do and not be thrusts into adulthood like this. But all her dreams was now smashed and never again to be resurrected. Then the dark Unicorn took a few steps forward and let out an angry whinny that caused the dark bay mare to pin her ears back. He then said if the foal dies because of what she did then he was going to remove her wings. She then just spat back.
" Good then I'll die for sure there is a lot of blood vessels and nerves in them. A Pegasus life totally revolves around their wings and without them is only death."
Aquilon was just getting sick of the whole back and forth with Estacar. He was too entrenched in his ways and she was too proud to even begin to submit to the Unicorn. She then reached down with her tongue and began to lick her new brand. It would probably take a week for it to heal over and then get a silver outline in the shape of the star. She would always have this for the rest of her life no matter how hard she tried with her healing powers to get rid of it. Aquilon then just raised and then cover her head up with her left wing. It was her version of slamming a door right in Estacar's face. She then just fell asleep let the big jerk find his own place to finally fall asleep. Aquilon was just hoping when she finally awoke it would be back in her Taevas cave. She was just praying that it all was a nightmare.
Aquilon was now down on the ground and was in labor. She was trying to move around trying to find the best place that offered the most comfort. She kicked over from her right to her left side since a rock was digging into her flank. She grunted and then tried to push again. Oh she was going to die and she was deathly afraid this was her first foal and so had no idea what to expect. So again she pushed with all her might and tried to get the foal to pass. She finally layed her head down and then raised and lowered it against the ground. Why didn't Estacar have to deal with all of this instead of her. And finally the contractions was over, she picked her head up and looked over her left flank and rump. The foal was finally here so she got up to her feet and circled around. She looked down to the black heap on the ground and that is when she seen that it had bat wings and a third eye in the middle of it's forehead. Aquilon jumped back and then started to fling her hooves trying to get any purchase under her. She wanted to get as far away from this abomination as possible. So when she was turning away and started to run that is when she tripped on a rock and was flung head over heels down a black hole. This caused Aquilon to jerk awake and she just layed there for a few minutes. It was now early morning and she could see around the clearing better. No wonder she could not escape there was only a small opening down in the far south only the rest of it was cut off by the dead branches of the pines that encircled the place. She then lifted her head and looked back on her right haunch. And there for all to see was her fresh star brand. And now it hit her this was all real and no nightmare. So she now knew that she was pregnant but the more important question was where was Estacar. She slowly got back to her feet and then took a few steps and then started to lightly graze. If he did show up then she might try to take a bite out of his worthless hide.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 21, 2011 17:03:49 GMT -8
After Estacar stated that he would cut off her wings the mare go angry yet again, then she began to spit words at him, Estacar thought that she seemed to scream and spit whenever she got angry. This thought made him laugh but then he turned his attention back to the words that she was saying. The mare yelled that if he cut off her wings she would surely die because of all the blood vessels that her wings held, so she would just bleed to death in no time, and Estacar was not one to like to look a fool and so he had to come up with another threat. He thought for only a moment and then a cruel smile twisted on his maw as a thought came to his mind. It was a great threat because he had just remembered how angry she had become when he just tore a few feathers from her wings, oh this would just be great.
"Well mare, then no I would not cut off those pretty little wings, because I do not wish you to die. But, let me tell you what I will do, eh? I will rip all of those pretty black feathers out of both of your wings, every time that they grow back they will be torn out, you will never get to experience the rush of flying through the sky, ever! But that is only if you try to hurt that baby that is growing inside of you, if you act like a good and true mother than I will not hurt you, I do not want to hurt you." The dark stallion explained. It was true, he really did not wish to hurt this mare, it was in some part because she was carrying his baby, something that came from him. It was also because he did not want to turn so much into his father where he would hurt a defenseless mare, just because she angered him greatly, or just for the fun of it. No he was not at that level of evil yet, and hopefully he never would.
Then the mare placed her well shaped wing in front of her face so that Estacar could not see her, he sensed that this meant she was done with any bickering or fighting that would come from then talking, and the stallion nodded in agreement. The sun was starting to fall anyway and so she would need her sleep. When the mare finally fell into a sleep the stallion ventured a little bit away from her, his ears still strained on her to make sure that she was not going to run, and he searched for something that the mare could eat when she woke up. He knew that he would be hungry from the baby that was now growing inside of her using some of her energy to grow. The stallion knew where he was going in these woods and so he finally arrived at a large tree that he traveled to often when he was needing a tiny snack.
Estacar reared up onto his hind legs and jumped high into the air, he tilted his head so that his horn could easily impale the sweet fruit that grew on the blackened with age tree, the stallion did this at least seven times. He understood that he looked like a fool, he had seven apples slipped onto his horn, but he was going to provide for his baby, and there was no other horses around in this woods other than the Pegasus mare and she was fast asleep since it was only about midnight. He quickly walked back to the clearing and walked as quite as a mouse to about five feet away from the mare. He nudged the apples off of his horn with his dial and arranged them in a circle, then he walked about a yard away from her, and watched her until the sun rose.
When the mare woke up she stood and began to graze, apparently she did not see the apples that Estacar had worked to get her, so he would have to show her them. He snorted loudly at the mare and he knew that she would look up at him, so he nodded his head in the direction of the apples, and starred down at them with his crimson red orbs. He knew that the mare would quite possibly just ignore the apples because they had come from her, and the mare seemed very proud and she might be too proud to take something from Estacar, but he hoped that she would eat the apples because she needed some better nutrients than grass, and the apples would provide that. The stallion kept his crimson eyes on the apples so that the mare would understand how much he wanted her to eat them, and maybe she would know how much she should eat them, but maybe not.
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Post by saetta on Jun 22, 2011 12:13:09 GMT -8
AQUILON Aquilon continued to graze not really paying any attention around her. It just seemed odd that Estacar would go off and leave Aquilon here by herself. But it was not like she was able to get away from here. She was still very sore and tired from last night. And so now where was the jerk that now has forced the dark bay mare to stay here for maybe three months to over a year here. Probably off telling all his stallion buddies about the pretty young Pegasus mare that he banged last night. Aquilon would not put it past the egotistical Estacar one bit. Finally a loud snort was heard in front of her and there was Estacar he even looked bigger in the sun light over the moon light last night. He then started to point in a direction. it took Aquilon just a minute to figure out that he was pointing to an area that he wanted her to go to. What so that he could corner her again and start all over again like last night. But if he did then others would now hear and go and investigate unlike last night when it was just him and her up at the midnight hour.
Aquilon then slowly walked over to the place and every so often reached down and grabbed a nibble of grass. This was early winter so there was no real thick or deep snow yet on the ground. Then she ran into the first apples layed out in a circle. The hole in the center was a dead give away to who put them there. So the young Pegasus sent her nose straight up in the air and in a condescending tone spoke.
" Hummm, It is going to take more than apples to ever fix the pain you caused me. So this is the best you can do in trying to fix the removal of my feathers, force breeding me, and branding me. It'll take more than that mister."
She then just shut up and looked down at the first apple. If she did take them then maybe there could be peace between them. She then looked back to her left flank and remember that there was now another that was in this beside herself. So she swung her head back around and took the first apple. She just wanted him to go away and then be able to get her ability of flight back. Moving onto the next one she chewed it just as slow as the first. It just seemed odd how Estacar's attention was now all on the possibility of Aquilon carrying a foal. Didn't he even know that with it being winter the chances was not great on this. The Tekklistar, Frabaer cross would have to wait about four months to really find out if she was or not. But she was now just wanting an easy going peace between her and the Unicorn if Aquilon could help it. So then she was onto the third and forth apples and finally finished with the fifth. She now wanted to just take a dip and so wash his scent from her body. If there was one thing that Aquilon still would not give up was her free will to the Unicorn stallion. He might own her body and prevent her from escaping but that was all he was going to keep.
Aquilon then went close to the entrance to the clearing and looked around. It seemed that a river or stream went completely around it. She needed to find just a pool and then dip each half of herself in. Then she could go back to the clearing and then dry off with the help of the sun. So she first took a long drink then went front first for about a minute turning around on the bank and dunking her rear into the pool. She then got up and out of the water and started to slowly walk towards the center of the Zemlija. And that is when she shook herself off then shook her 18 foot wingspan. Then taking her mouth she then started to work each feather on her left wing drying them and pruning them. Even though she could no longer fly she made sure she was clean and in good health for when she was able to. It took her about fifteen minutes before going to her damaged right wing. It only took about ten minutes before Aquilon was done then went back to grazing. If Estacar left her alone then she would be a little more easy and willing to be around him.
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Post by cowgirl123 on Jun 22, 2011 19:03:53 GMT -8
The stallion watched the mare walk over to the apples and she sniffed them for a moment. The stallion saw her throw her head up into the air and he could tell that she might be thinking about not eating the apples, and then she spoke to him, she said that it would take more than apples to fix the pain that he caused her. The stallion snorted softly and thought about not answering the statement at all because he knew it was true, he was trying to be nice to her because he had no reason to be mean or cruel to her any more, but he knew that it would take her a while to actually accept him being nice to her. Most likely because she would have the picture of him being all snappy and angry at her for multiple reasons and him claiming and branding her but there would be no more of that.
"I know that. But the apples will help feed the baby, and it will help you and nourish you, so it will help you both." Estacar stated truthfully. It was true, the apples would help her and that baby, and that was why he brought them to her. Well that was one reason, he also brought her those apples as somewhat of a peace offering, though he knew that she did not exactly see it as that. But he knew that it would somewhat soften her up, just because he somewhat had cared enough to get them for her, though it would not do much just yet. The mare went on to eat the apples slowly, she ate one by one, a very dainty eater she was. He watched her carefully as she ate to make sure that she would eat all five of the apples, because she needed the nutrients from all five, that was enough for one day at least.
The stallion watched the mare as she moved to wards the opening in the woods. He knew that she was not going to run away from him, but he was still going to keep a watch over her, though he was not going to be right on her he was going to wait a little while. When she was all of the way to the opening the stallion started his slow trek, keeping his crimson orbs on the mare, he kept walking until he reached the edge of the trees. Estacar saw that Aquillion went to wards the creek that flowed around the land. So, he decided that he should at least take a drink and clean himself off in the water. He went about a yard away from where the mare was because he did not wish to encroach on her space. Then he dropped his well carved out dial to the water and let the cool liquid slide down his throat.
Then he decided to clean off his pelt which had gotten quite dirty over the last few days. So, he slowly walked into the clear water up to his chest. Estacar used his dial to splash water onto his back to wash off the dirt. Then he allowed the gentle current to take the dirt that had gotten sunk into his pelt, he could see dirt drifting away with the water. Then he dunked his dial under the water. When he raised his head up from the water his mane was dripping down into the water making little pools. Estacar watched the mare walk back into the clearing and he drug his body from the clear liquid and followed her slowly. He walked back into the open area in the forest and watched her silently. Though he stayed a long way away from her and did not speak, because he knew that she did not want him to, and he wanted to keep the peace between them going.
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Post by saetta on Jun 23, 2011 16:44:17 GMT -8
AQUILON Aquilon really wanted to be left alone, in fact she wanted to be left alone and back in the Pensri. But she knew all of it was just a pipe dream at best. There was no way without her ability to fly that she would ever get out from under the iron hoof of Estacar. She silently cursed both her parents because if she would of been a stallion none of this would of happened. And Estacar told Aquilon again that she should take care of herself that way the foal would be taken care of also. What weird logic the Unicorn stallion had. Didn't he even know that Aquilon would be a prime target for all the other Unicorns around here. Unless he was more powerful than he had shown her last night. But Aquilon was fearing that the foal would be a total freak and that it would be a target also. But for now Estacar wanted to keep tabs on just what Aquilon was up to. So that was one reason she went to the passage to the clearing. To just get space and privacy from the Unicorn. And the other she really did not like smelling like Unicorn stallion. No matter if Estacar claimed her or not.
When she finally made it to the pool and started to drink. Here came Mr. Personality to make her day complete. All the Pegasus mare did was send out a low growl towards the black Unicorn. If he would of stayed put then she would not of got agitated. Then he was only a foot away from her and Aquilon thought about reaching out and trying to clamp her ivories around Estacar throat. So that is when she moved back to the center of the clearing and started to prune her wings. Then seeing that Estacar was shadowing her every move Aquilon then spoke with a slight agitated tone.
" Yes just got to make sure your pretty little song bird remains in her gilded cage. Like I already said I have no idea about the surrounding land. So I have no drive in trying to escape and put myself in even more danger."
When she finally was done scolding the big black stallion Aquilon then flipped over on her right side then onto her back and rolled on the ground for about a minute. She knew that in a few months she would be in no condition to ever do the things she loved. And she knew that in six months she would be unable to fly because of the extra weight of the foal. Now to find a way to allow Aquilon to regrow her feathers on her right wing and without Estacar knowing was the trick. Aquilon knew the Unicorn on a weekly basis would be doing a little trimming on her right wing maybe even on her untouched left wing to keep her earth bound. And so she again rolled back over on her right side and then got her legs back under her and pushed herself up. She just looked back at Estacar making sure he was not going to try anything funny with the dark bay Pegasus mare again
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