Re: Death Waits For His First Victim

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~Lost~

I snort at the mare softly.

“Well, why choose to come near us?” I ask, dragging out the emphasis on ‘us`. I smirk softly and toss my head into the air. My golden eyes glance back at the black stallion, and my smile widens as I hear his soft call. I snort back, nodding my head slightly, and turn my attention back to the mare.

“So?” I ask, probing for an answer. I take a step closer and toss my head, beginning to crowd her slightly. I smirk down at her and flick my dark red tail.

“What makes you think we’re normal?” I ask, bending down to hiss the question into her ears. I take a step back and to the side slightly, my eyes looking her over once more. I waited for her reactions, I could already see the wariness in her eyes. My blood pounded in my veins and I tossed my head, the mask of perfection sliding slowly from my face.

It wasn’t natural for me to nice; It hadn’t been how I was raised.

“You should have been,” the voice whispered in my mind. I pinned my ears and reared a few feet off the ground, knees tucked in, ears back in my mane now. I ignored it and landed with a thud, my eyes gleaming. My muscles quivered slightly as I waited in anticipation, my tail flicking back and forth like a bloody banner behind me. My white forelegs pounded the earth once, twice, a third time before I stopped them, being as patient as possible. It wasn’t easy. I snort softly and bare my teeth, snaking my head into the air. I look back at the others, nodding to the black stallion. I turn around and walk to him, keeping my distance.

“Call me Lost,” I say. I had never really liked the name my mother had given me, or at least I hadn’t liked it since I changed. No longer was I Lost Dreams to Find; I was Lost Misery. The pain inside me had long since dulled, only the ironic voice in my mind left to remind me of my childhood. Now I gave others pain and misery, taking pride and joy in it.

As if I had been born all over again.

I see the mare try and take off and laugh. I canter to her side and bite her neck roughly.

"Run." I smirk and step back. "I'll even give you a head start," I say in what could have been a cheerful voice if it hadn't been painted over with a sinister sound. I smirk again and look back at the others, then watch her again.

[Faye]

Pippi~
His words scared me.But something made me talk."Go crap yourself and leave me alone!"I screamed.The whites of my eyes were showing.I gritted my teeth wishing I wasn`t scared.

I spread my legs digging my hooves into the ground.My nostrils flared.

Death Wish~
I smirked,my eyes dancing with the thought of the mare being murdered before me.Though I would rather do it myself,the mare was Lost`s.

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~Lost~

I toss my head with a smirk.

"So you'd rather just die than try and get away? Who knows, you could've been lucky," I say with a smirk, laughing when I saw how scared she was. I glance quickly at the others, then turn to face her again, a smirk on my face still.

I toss my head again and pin my ears. I rear up and strike out with sharp hooves, the white on my legs glowing like a death beacon in the moonlight. I felt an impact as my blow met its mark and landed with a near silent thud on the ground. My eyes studied the mare as I waited for the mare's reaction. I silently and calmly ignored the voice screaming in my mind as it shouted out accusations to me. The words never seemed to reach my ears though they were in my own mind, and I paid no heed to them. All of my attention was focused on the mare before me. My golden eyes pierce her own, and I knew that these would probably be the last she would see before she was dead.


[sorry it's so short! I couldn't think, lol... =/]

[Faye]

Pippi~
"You,You"I sputtered as blood poured from my the slit in my throat.I screamed in agony.I slowly fell to my knees,crying in pain.My head fell with a sickening thump on the ground.My eyes were still open.Wide with fear.I didn`t blink.I gasped a few times.Blood still poured from my throat as I lay dead.

Death Wish~

I grin and walk closer to the open-eyed dead mare.The smell of blood seeped up my nostrils and I sighed with pleasure.Then I remembered my rivaly against the Flame colored stud.

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http://kaytara.deviantart.com/art/Demon-Horse-25031135 this is her 8D btw can i join the herd please)

Swift kill watched the Female horse die on the ground.

Her blood splashed on the ground it almost looked like a battle scene.Once breathed her last breath,i watched the stallion and the mare bicker again.

I jerked my her to the golden mare"what is your name?"I demanded bearing my teeth at her.

My ghostly eyes almost stared into her soul.My coal black coat glitters like millions of black diamonds,my bloody mane and tail shimmered like fresh spilled blood.

"Your different,Swift Kill!" A small voice whispered in my head"SHUT UP!"She screamed back in her head.

She glared at the golden mare waiting for her answer.... [color=red]

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[yeah, sure. And another bipolar horse lol XD aren't they awesome and funny? XD Oh, and they weren't bickering, they didn't say anything to each other...]

~Lost~

I toss my head and look at the mare with a golden eye.

"What is your name?" I ask, not only addressing her, but everyone. I toss my red mane again, the wind picking up slightly. My tail lashed out behind as I watched them all with liquid gold eyes, my head held high. I paw at the ground, collecting my head slightly and arching my neck, my ears still back. I raised my head once more to study them all closely, the wind lashing my tail to the side.

"I tried telling you..." the voice in my mind spoke to me. I pinned my ears back into my mane and bared my teeth in anger. Couldn't the voice leave me be for two minutes?!

"Shut it!" I snap to my mind, eyes showing anger and hate for it.

[Faye]

Death Wish~

I glared at the stallion asking of others name.For some reason I felt insulted when others asked my of my name.

"Why do you need to know?"I snapped at him.My tail slashed side to side daring the stallion to say one more word.Even though I was the smallest horse there I was probably the fastest,maybe even the smartest.But I didn`t know the others well so I couldn`t say that.I thought in my mind,why do all the murderer horses have to be oafs?

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~Lost~

I pin my ears and swirl around to face her, baring my teeth.
"ANd why shouldn't I need to know the name of thosewho I will be travelling with?" I challenged, my eyes burning with anger. I respected this mare; she was small, but she was strong looking and looked like she could run a mile at a full out gallop, perhaps longer.
"You need not say your name, but do you wish me to call you Horse #3 or something close to that?" I asked, still angry, my ears flat against my head as I eyed her.

[Faye]

Death Wish~
"Fine If you need to know,Death Wish."I snorted,rolling my eyes.I snaked my head into the air and walked off to a tree to cool off.There was a reason why I only snaked my head and never reared.From experience I learned while you are rearing your opponent can crash into your stomach,knocking you down.Also I took less time.You quickly snaked your head rather than doing this big dramatic rear.

Then I traveled farther into my thoughts.Maybe they are starting a herd.A evil herd murdering every horse in their path.I smirked and chuckled at the thought of the evil plan.They would be undefeated,stallions stealing worthy mares and fillies,killing the lead stallions.But they would have to go unoticed.If they were noticed thousands of horses would be after them.

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[I just realized Death and Lost are the only stallions here lol...]

~Lost~

I snorted and rolled my eyes at the mare. Sure, I reared, but that was because snaking your head into the air could make you vulnrable if you couldn't see everything. Rearing gave you a better sight, and if someone comes at you, you drive your hooves into their skull. Rearing had many advantages, though snaking your head was only a show of irritation.

"Lost," I snort over to her, then turn my head and watch the other horses. I hold my Andalusion head high into the air, standing tall on my Thoroughbred legs. I relax my ears half forward. They swiveled around to catch the faintest sounds, my nostrils dilated to catch the slightest scent.

[Faye]

(lol)
Death Wish~
I glance over at the other stallion for a moment.I snorted thinking to myself.So a Black and a Red stallion.It surprised me that two bad stallions would pair together.But it was quite clever because they could kill twice as many.I trotted up to Lost,my curiousity getting the best of me."When do we leave this meadow to go elsewhere?"I snorted.


I stared straight at him waiting for an answer.I stood pretty far back though.I stood silently for a few moments.Then I started to roll my eyes and flicking my tail with irritation.

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~Lost~

I raise an eyebrow at her.
"That's up to him," I say, flicking my tail and glancing at the black stallion. I snort and trot a little away from the others, beginning to ignore them as I grazed. My tail flicked and my mane blew in the wind. My eras swiveled around, and my eyes scanned the areas around me as I thought.

[Faye]

Death Wish~
I exhale a heavy sigh and roll my eyes.I return to the tree I was at before.
I stared at the bloody mare still laying there.I smiled slightly.
Then I grazed,using my tail as a fly swatter.I hummed softly to myself.
It was a evil song that the stallions that captured my mother and other mares sung.
I didn`t know the exact words but I knew the tune.I rememebered it like it was yesterday.
All I remembered was the tune from there.

[• Echo]

~Death~

I smile cruelly as I watch the young mare's misery explode through her emotions and actions. I watched like a dark, looming statue against the dark sky as I examine, watching the red stallion's fighting and killing techniques. Once she was dead I turned away from the others and flicked my tail. I listened to their conversation, flicking my tail and tossing my mane as I grazed silently.

"Call me Lost," I say shortly to them, turning to watch them again. "And we can leave when nightfall comes again," I say, watching the sun begin to rise over the mountains in the distance.

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(can her and lost like fall in love or something its ok if you don't want to)

~Swift Kill~




My white eyes still glowing and stomp my foot"My name is Swift Kill..."My voice smooth and cool.I looked at the Red stallion.

My heart thumped as i looked at him"He's sooo..."I though I've never felt like this before....what is it?,Is this what love feels like...NO! i can't feel love never ever!

"Nightfall....."i watched the sunset over the mountain

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[XD lol, sure, I wanted to find him a mate anywayz lol]

~Lost~

I look at her and nod softly, watching her for a moment. I shake my mane softly as I listen to her smooth voice, my eyes like molten gold.

"Call me Lost," I simply repeat, then flick my tail to the side slightly and snort softly. THe wind tugged at my waving mane and tail, and they blew like tangled curls in the wind. My sleek form glistened in the early morning sunshine, and my breath shone like misty tendrils in the brisk, early morning air. The sunlight catch in my fur, highlighting it and making it look like flame as I stood proudly, watching the other horses. I toss my mane as I think about what Death had said, about leaving soon. It would be fun to destroy the herds; and there would be enough horses for each of us to kill at least one.

[Faye]

Death Wish~
My tail swished from side to side challenging flies to come near me.And die,from my powerful fly swatter.

Nothing about me was nice.My mane and tail were knotted and messy.My pelt was rugged.I had several scars on my face,chest and other parts of my body.Even though my pelt was rugged my muscles were buldging,my face had a fine shape,and I was sturdy despite my long legs and thin figure.I was wild and not interested in stallions,so I didn`t take hours rubbing up against a tree or something to look good.

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(And die,from my powerful fly swatter. i'm ROFL xD)


I flick my ear at his voice"Lost....."I trail off thinking............................................................(lol)


~Midnight~


i snort irritated"Can we go now?!"My temper want on the brink of braking"my feet are falling asleep from standing around all day"

You don't want to see me on my grumpy side of your asking for it!I flick my angrily.I snort and wait.....

[Faye]

Death Wish~
"NightFall"I whpered repeating his exact words.Excellent I thought,waking horses from their slumber to kill.My grin started again.I gritted my teeth together,narrowing my eyes at the mare."Patience makes the best murderer."I whispered to her and I slid past her avoiding any nips she would want to give me.

I stared at the moutians.The Moon was rising fast.It was dusk.

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~Lost~

I pin my ears at Midnight and walk away from the otehrs, laying down in teh deep grass, my body hidden from the otehrs. I looked through the waving reeds, watching the otehr horses. I tossed my head and snorted softly. The moon rose above me in a perfect, silver orb as I looked about. A few mometns later I fell into a lgiht, attentive sleep, knowing I would need to save my energy.


[Shadow?]

[Faye]

Death Wish~
I walked over to a tree with plenty of shade.I was unsure of these horses but I was so tired.My knees buckled and I layed down on the ground.I layed my head across my back.

I drifted off to sleep dreaming about the horses we would kill.Watch their pain and suffering,crys for help.When no one came.The only sound they would hear is chuckling of the enjoyment of us.

(Yup...Death)

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I layed close to lost my eye closed and drifted of to sleep.

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(hey sorry! stupid school and all of its homework!)
I watched, impatiently, as the stallion seemed to be toying with the new mare. I could see in his eyes that he wanted so very much to just kill her right then and there, but for some reason he was toying with her. I watched, curiously, as he reared up, seeming to be getting made at something in his mind. I trotted towards them, stopping far short of them, making sure he had enough room to finish the job. I looked over and saw the mare who had blocked the joy mare's path, watching in anticapation.

I turned back and watch as she fell to the ground, blood gushing. I walked over, standing beside the stallion. Him towering over me and the now lifeless, limp mare. Her eyes were open, the whites clearly showing. I leaned down and pulled her eyelids down with my muzzle. In my mind warning bells rang, telling me I shouldn't be so close to a stallion whose name I didn't even know yet, but in the back of my mind I felt like we were much alike, sort of.

Pulling my attention back to reality, all the horses had gathered. Our now small herd, I guess you could say, was circling the mares body, "Let's move away from her." Although we were going to be killers, I wanted her to still be left alone and rest in peace.

I walked back to where we had all met before and stood beside a tree, leaning against it slightly. Much had happened today and I was starting to feel tired. Everyone started to say their names, all seeming more murderous names than mine. "Death Wish, Lost, Death, Midnight." I sighed, staying silent until someone directly spoke to me.

I watched tentavely, my eyes scanning over each individual horse, each had their own strengths, each their own weaknesses. I sighed, I shouldn't be thinking about this, they were now my herd, I should be introducing myself, but I stayed silent, my words echoing in my head. I watched as each stalliona and mare layed down cautiously. I plopped down, seeing I trusted them, although I didn't completely, but seeing the look in each horse's eye when the mare came in and they all wanted to kill, I could tell they wren't focusing that on any of each other.

The two stallions who had started here with me, layed beside each other, a space between them. I stood up and walked over, no way were they going to be anywhere near each other, yet. No one had asked of my name yet, which in a way I liked, but I could tell at some point of of them were going to ask, and then I would have to tell them the name I was no ashamed of.

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[uhm, only Death and Lost are stallions, and Death hadn't layed down yet lol...]

~Death~

I snort and paw at the ground, my dark mane flying. I trotted around, for some reason unwilling to sleep. I wasn't tired yet, nor was I very anxious. I was just awake. I rose into a smooth canter, my ears pinned, my black legs striking the ground silently, almost like the tread of a jaguar as I went. I lowered my head, my right fore hoof white in the moonlight. My mane rose and fell upon my crest with my stride, my black tail blowing out behind me in the wind I created.

My muscles rippled under my black coat, and my lithe, muscled form moved with silent ease. I snorted softly and shook my head, thinking. I thought of all the possibilities with a herd, of everything we could do. I never stopped to think about the others' feelings, those of whom I killed. You had to be strong to survive, and I was one of the survivors. The ones who fell before me, by my own ruthlessness... They were weak, and they had been in the wrong place at the wrong time. I was at the top, one of the best, as were the others who had come to join me this night. It was weird that way, wasn't it? The way life could mvoe so fast that in one night, everything changed.

I gave out a short snort of laughter. After all, look at me! I had grown to hate herds after the ones who had turned me into what I was, yet here I was, starting my own herd. Yet I would be more careful than my first murdering herd. They had been careless, arrogant. They had thought themselves to be the best and taught me everything. The ones I taught would never learn my secrets the way they had told me there's. No, and when they wanted to leave, they would. Permanently. I would bring their death to them a whole lot sooner than it would have come to them before.

I was Death after all. Sure, I lived and breathed, but that was my nature. To kill, to fight, to glory and take pride in terrible deeds that made me stronger. You can't have mercy in a game as deadly as this, otherwise the odds would be turned against you.

Funny, I hadn't always been called Death. The Fury And Pain Of Death had been the name I had chosen for myself. My real name had been Prince, because to my own mother, I truly had been. A slow, grim smile spread on my lips. Ah, if only ma could see me now! Her perfect angel of a son turned into a murderer!

I shook my head in silent laughter and slowed to a stop. I turned around to loo at the otehrs and lifted my head up high. The night was late, adn we would be up early. If I wanted to have my strength, I would have to sleep. I sighed softly and layed down, hiding myself among the tall reeds and bushes. My head bobbed slightly, and I steadied it on the ground. A moment later I was asleep.

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(haha oops! i'm mixing up my forum posts! well at least i didn't call your horse's name like flower or something..haha)
I watched as the stallion known as Death, strode around the field, not tired at all. I watched him change speeds and directions many times. He seemed to be thinking, I sighed and inched away from Lost, he had moved in his sleep and was slightly closer. Death had decided to sleep and layed, hidden.

Once I was sure he was asleep I stood up and stretched. I walked back over to where I had been taking a nap earlier today. My legs brushed against the tall grass, the flowers reaching towards me, their stems leaning, as if wanting to go with me. I sidestepped away from the mares body and started to walk forwards again to my small patch of grass that I had cut. The grass loomed over me as I layed down, I felt safe, like nothing could harm me, not even in my dreams. The moon had reached the top of the sky and the moonlight set upon my coat, making it gleam. I sighed, and without another thought, fell asleep lightly.

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