Alone...I think?

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It was time to venture out and explore this land. I have been hiding for days and I couldn't take it. I wanted to jump into this never endless pool of liquid and cool off my bodice. Yet, something in me to told me I shouldn't do this now. I felt like I was being watched. But was I? I didn't think so in a way. But why was my inner self screaming at me that I was definitely not alone?

I shook my head, my long flowing mane floating in the air. Oh stop you're silliness. There is nothing there. You're just imagining things. I snorted at the thought. God why did this always happen to me. It was like I was two separate beings. Me and my other half. But, was I just crazy? No, not crazy just loosing my mind. It had been a few days without much to drink or eat and the sun was becoming unbearable on my ebony body. That water was just calling my name. I could almost hear it.

What was that!?!

I swore I heard something. My mind is playing tricks on me. I looked frantically around, but, found nothing. I threw my head again, this time more violent. Nothing, and I mean nothing, was going to stop me from ending up in that water. It was time, oh yes, it was time.

I finally found myself racing towards the deep dark pool of water. I no longer cared if anyone was around me. I wanted the water. I came to the edge and I pushed off the edge powerfully with my hindquarters and leeped, well not effortlessly but, almost, into the water. Water rose everywhere around me. My body sunk at first but then I rose my head out and took a deep breath of air. Ok, so I'm not the best swimmer around but, I try. Maybe not that hard though.

I begin to ungracefully work my way to the bank again. It is nice to be in it but its nice to get out of it as well. Almost, almost, just about, ok. I was there. Up on dry land again. But, I was a wet 'dog'. My mane, my feathers, my tail, everything was dripping like made. I readied myself to let the body shake begin. Great now what are others going to think. I am going to look like a giant PUFF.

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[~Simmy~]

Death Kisser slipped through the forest, making no noise. He stopped before the lake, looking out from his place among the trees. He didn't feel like hurting, killing. He felt like... Well he didn't know what he felt like! Ok, he kenw but he'd never felt it before. It was the feeling of...Death thought of words to describe it. That was when he saw her. She was the most beautiful friesian that he'd evern seen. She had an ebony coat, nearly matching his. He longed to call out to her, but he stopped himself. Nothing, not even her was going to stop him from having this feeling. He liked this new sensation, and didn't know when he'd have it again. He watched as the mare leaped into the water, stepping out of the way of the splash. He was on the other side of the lake, so far away.

While the mare was swimming Death slipped silently towards the other side of the lake, being carefull to stay within the safe boundries of the trees. Now. This was the time to use his new feeling, to embrace it, to grasp it. From within the safety of the trees he was hidden, from sight. He watched her slip out of the pool of blue, shaking herself off."It is not safe to wander alone...my dear." He cooed in a rough, gentle voice. Yes, the feeling was growing, becoming stronger. He could feel it in his bones.

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OOC: hello?

[~Simmy~]

ooc|Sorry!

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I stood there, puff and all and listened. I listened hard. I swear I heard something. I felt something, someone. Maybe I was going insane. You let you're gaurd down you silly wench. How dare you! But my inner concious was right. I did. I messed up. Now, I would soon find out what my punishment would be. Wait, NO!... No one would take advantage of me. I would stand my ground. I was not to be taken lightly. Just because I was a mare, and I was alone, did not mean I could not fend for myself. Or did I look weak?

My head snapped in the direction of the cool voice. My eyes dark and my ears were pricked towards him. How dare he call me dear. He had no right. I was no ones dear. Shut Up!!!! No!... See what he wants. Lead this poor brute on. Play him! Was that legal? Who cared, it sounded fun. Who said I had to be tough when I could just be whitty.

I looked at him and put a seductive grin on my lips. "The feeling of being alone is overwhelming." I flicked my tail and struck the ground with my large hoof. My locks were low over my eyes and face and the rest were laying in wet clumps on my neck. They would dry soon and fan out. They always did. My coat was now clean and shiny. Hm.. Now what to do?

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[~Simmy~]

Death Kisser watched the reaction of the mare, smiling when she looked his way. He watched her grin, always watching. Watching and learning. Death had to learn about this mare so, so he could play. Play his cards---right. A sly smile crept across his lips, but he was hidden within the forest. The darkness of Autumn was creeping slowly towards them, making the forest seem dark and looming.

Words squirmed onto his leathery tongue, waiting to be released. He had heard her speak, oh yes. But it was not what he had wanted her to say, so he chose simply to ignore it. It is not safe to wander alone...there are many evil creatures roaming these lands; and only few give their victim a chance before striking. His words were strong, wise ones. There was a hint of darkness in them too. He had chosen his words carefully, so as to choose the best ones, the right ones. The darkness proceeded to fall, brining a slight chill with it.

Death did not move, save his breathing and the occasional tail swish or head movement. He did not make a noise, save his breathing. His scent he could not cover, for there was no wind. It was a cool, dark night. Perfect for him.

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((is he planning on like.. "raping" her?))

[~Simmy~]

_{OOC| Normally he doesn't...but he might. You never know....}

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((its coming I promise you .. im soooooooo sorry .... )))