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Subject: -: mouthful of poison ((frozen dreams))


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 18:54:06 12/21/02 Sat
 i can't hear you scream
drowning so it seems
your mouth is full of poison

a smirk played on her features as she heard the anger seep in to his tones. that was the exact reaction she'd been looking to evoke. she moved forward, with a grace and dignity like no other. her svelte form brushed against his, her perfume clouding around them both. an undefined emotion played within her twin oracles, and her mug brushed his spine gently.

is that a challenge? to fight? because if it is, i accept.

in one smooth motion she leaped away, putting several feet of space between their two bodies. her limbs began an erratic dance subordinate to her frame, and the movements made the silver in her canvas shine like a million crushed diamonds being thrown in to the moonlight. her eyes remained locked upon his figure, and she waited for him to take the first move, or back down, whichever he wanted...

a e r i a l
mouthful of poison
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[> Subject: -so it'll be then-


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Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:16:09 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

Contemplating this over the few seconds it took to turn himself in the right direction, his eyes locked with hers and he flexed Deltoids, lowering his crania several inches he dropped into an appropriate stance. he stood, another moment's pause, psyche her out he would. the old feeling came back and his eyes blazed even more brightly than before. it was a familiar feeling. the pre-fight psyche. blood-lust was a necessary part of the routine.
Locking his neck, tightening Splenius, and Trapezius. He leaped forward, uncoiling himselfhitting the ground at a gallop he used the momentum to carry him forward, at a charge, at the last second pulling back forelegs, aiming his shoulder hard into her chest, hoping to send her reelin back, give him time to set in another attack. Or, at the very lest force her back, to a rear, exposing her underside for a split second. a split second he hoped to take full advantage of.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> Subject: -: mouthful of poison


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 19:26:53 12/21/02 Sat


i can't stand my laughter as they cry
my soul brings tears to angelic eyes

battle. fighting. whatever you may call it, it is an art, not an act of brute strength. it is about tactics and strategy, not just trying to bash your opponents head in. it should not be harsh, jerking movements, but swaying, fluid ones, much like dancing. that was how things should be, but not everyone shared her views.

she watched as he lunged towards her, and in the split second it took him to close the gap, she spun on her forehand, sending her hindlimbs to crash towards his pate. break his jaw, his nose, something interesting will happen. but, there was a disadvantage to the move. the force of him slamming in to her, regardless of where she hit him, would send her stumbling forward, and she'd bu lucky if she did not fall all togeather! momentum thrust her forward, and she tried to regain herself and spin to face him once more, but she knew she'd be open for mutilation.

in a desperate attempt to gain herself the precious seconds to recover, she screamed out to him, her words dripping with defiance and challenge, enough to hide her fear.

let's make this interesting. you win, and i will carry a child for you. i win, and you must tell the king and queen you want me to be the gamma female.

she could only hope now that her words would distract him, or else he could possibly end the battle right her. she was stumbling, and in an awkward position, unprotected. but she'd hit him, hopeful. perhaps the pain and the words togeather would save her... she could only hope...

a e r i a l
hush x wicca
mouthful of poison

[> Subject: -dancing in the light of dawn-


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 19:44:50 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

He tasted blood, something was broken, she hit hard that one. and he reared back only slightly as she cleared pst him. not a nice little girl. and what's that she says? words. distractions.
he took her words in, absorbed them like a sponge, it took only a fraction of a fraction of time for him to register. he wasn't a simpleton. he could multi-task. it was perfect: he came forward again, rearing again, fore-legs pounding hard on the soft flesh of her side. he could hold the position for quite a while, as when he came down he could rest his weight against her and push back, pounding once more. he tilted his head and called into the wind. the laughter was evident. he spun back, pivoting on right hind-leg. landing parallel to her, this left his face once again open to attack but he didn't plan to be there long, he locked eyes with her, drawing her in. his grin was echoed in his stance and he shook free a few droplets of blood from his muzzle.

I accept, little friend.

precarious it was. precariously he stood. dangerous ground.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude







[> Subject: -: mouthful of poison


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 19:52:29 12/21/02 Sat
i can't stand my laughter as they cry


she watched as he reared, dismayed to see her distraction did not work as well as she'd planned. but it did give her that split second she'd needed. she felt a pain rush through her side as her attacked her, and she shifted her mass quickly, while he was still rearing. her hindlimbs shot out, ebony diamonds looking to slam against his unprotected underbelly. he would most likely stagger back, at which point she could buck again, to hit his face once more, or possibly his chest, which would knock the wind out of him. who knows, she could hit nothing. the pain in her side was dulled by the rush of adrenaline, and she slipped in to a daze for a split second. his words snapped her back to reality. uh oh... now she had to win. she had no intentions of giving this brute a foal, but everyone intentiosn of gaining that gamma position... come on aerial, you can do it...

a e r i a l
hush x wicca
mouthful of poison
my soul brings tears to angelic eyes

[> Subject: [switch]


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 20:05:52 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

he saw her turn, couldn't make gravity work fast enough and exhaled raggedly as the ripple of pain washed through him. damnit, he was falling backwards, but that wsan't at all helpful. gotta fix that. he twisted his hindlegs under him, instead of staggering back, and landed to the side, flank was open to her buck but he would fix that. he positioned carefully, well as carefully as one could while moving with all haste, before rapidly, dart-like, diving for the base of her tail, he bit down around it, clenching hard. ivory facets gringind toward each other. he tugged, using the leverage to balance him out as he lifted his forelegs once again, pulverizing the back of her legs with his polished flints. aiming to snap the semitendinosus, or perhaps break a tibia. he was confident he had the upper hand now, if she bucked it would have minimal impact because of the range. his deep orbs flared brightly and the smile set grimly among his distorted features.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude








[> Subject: -: mouthful of poison


Author:
aerial
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Date Posted: 20:19:40 12/21/02 Sat
i can't stand my laughter as they cry
the battle is almost over. she was unsure as to what the final results would be though. she'd made such stupid mistakes... she chided herself mentally, but did not betray her fear of losing to her opponent. well, depending on what he does, this will declare the winner and the loser... shock showed within her twin oracles as he felt her grasp hold of her tail. her form twisted and writhed, to loosen itself from the male's grasp, but she couldn't escape fast enough. his limbs slammed in to hers, and while it wasn't broken, she knew she would not be able to rear, her limb wouldn't support her full mass upon it.

but in order to have performed the attack he'd just done, he'd have to be derectly behind her. as she lurched from his grasp, pain ripping through her at the quick movements, she thrust out her hindlimbs once more. her target? his forelimbs. the would most likely be unmoving, because he'd have to steady himself after rearing slightly to slam upon her hindlimbs. and, lucky her, equine creatures have limbs that only bend in one direction; forward. to contact his fore appendage with enough force would likely make it snap. knowing this would be her only opportunity to gain the upperhand, she allowed her hindlimbs to rest for a mere split second before kicking towards him again. she didn't care what she hit, as long as she hit something.

she wouldn't give him a foal. she couldn't! but the battle was over now, and it was no longer in her hands. wearily she moved away from him, visibly limping. her side burned, from her injured rib, and sweat caused her silver marking to practically dissolve, camafloguing them amogst the surrounding ebony hairs. her silver streaked tendrils snapped against her hocks angerily. so, who's the loser, who's the winner?

a e r i a l
hush x wicca
mouthful of poison
my soul brings tears to angelic eyes

[> Subject: -bam-


Author:
Frozen Dreams
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Date Posted: 20:29:05 12/21/02 Sat
Frozen Dreams

Frozen Dreams screamed in fury and pain as his left foreleg gave out under him. he had been so sure she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp and he gnashed his teeth, biting down hard as he forced all his weight off the crumpled foreleg, as he looked up with dismay at the relaxing phina he staggered forward. it was never easy. but, she was bruised, battered. he was broken. it was clear. and besides.. he could tel she wanted it. that concilliation failed to work as he'd wished. his vanity one out. again. and the anger seethed below the surface. badly contained. he hissed a congratulations between clenched teeth stalking off. alomst stalking. limp-stalking. back toward his hill. agonizingly slowly, every few steps he forced weight back onto the snapped bone and each time he staggered, foundered.

f r o z e n | d r e a m s
Dreams never fade, but evolve in the frigidity of solitude








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