Re: When Death Comes My Way, The Darkness Will Be All Too Welcome {Please Reply!}

[• Echo]

I shook my head slightly. "The luck that you must have to find a wolf out at this time is just unbelievable until it happens," I say simply. Rays of light were being cast over the land, and the sun was just about to lift over the far off, distant mountains. Looking down at her leg, I exhale loudly, my breath rising like misty fingers up into the air. "Are you alright? Forget that; Do you need help?" I ask quietly, breathing slowly. The scent of her blood was sweet, almost tempting, yet not quite.

[Guest]

"I-I think I'm fine." Mystie said. "This'll heal." Mystie looked at her leg. She flicked her tongue out to lap some of the blood. She lifted her head up. "Sorry." She muttered.

[Guest]

I look at them before leaving. (She be back in a long time later.)

[• Echo]

He snorted, shaking his head in bitter amusement. "Please explain to me how you can be sorry for being attacked by a wolf then feeling your lust for blood because of the blood you have lost? That's only normal to feel," I said, flicking my tail. "And if you somehow manage to be able to put clean snow around your leg, it's easier by laying down, then it will stop the bleeding faster and reduce and prevent any swelling."

[Guest]

Dark cold black eyes watched the stallion and two mares in the valley. Stomping a hoof in the cold snow it started to rain, actually pour. Steam rose up off my pelt as the down pour increased till it almost roared. I knew the stallion, and the more aggressive mare, could smell my blood but i didn't care. It was cold and my heart barily beat, so it might be tough for them to actually place me. I wasn't trying to hide, there was nothing to hide. Turning my head to the side I lower and watch them closely. Ears flattening everytime a damned spirit came close, their gold eyes wondering...lost. Flicking my rain soaked tail I raise my head and shake some of the water off that pulled and tugged downward on my coat. I was farther in the woods then most would go because of the creatures that lurked there. Snarling lowly, that only monster bred ears could hear, the creatures even the darkest ones bipassed me. None dared trespass my ground. Turning my head back around I watch the trio, noticing that the stallion urged the injured one to lay down.

pic: http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=black+rain+horse#/d2gcdmg

(hope ya'll don't mind me joining.)

[Guest]

I turned to look at the new one. I began talking in their head. *Who are you?*

[Guest]

A nasty snarl met the one who dared enter my mind without first request.

[Guest]

Mystie did as she was told, laying down. She gasped as the snow hit her leg. It was cold. Her blood stained the snow crimson. Like the winged human's eyes. "I am sorry because I got you into this mess. And I was just licking my blood when you are obviously trying not to. Have you ever met any humans? Any with wings?" Mystie spoke in a rush.

[Guest]

I somped my hoof and shook my head looking at the horse (mare or stallion Im confuse srry)

[Guest]

(mare)

A blank look gazed back at her daring her to give away my position. Pinning my ears I shake my head and respond to her. *my name is Black Rain.* Not even the stallion could hear the converstation inside the other mare's head. I prevented it.

[• Echo]

I shake my head slightly. "No, I'm fine. Your blood doesn't call me the way a mortal's would," I say with a slightly crooked grin. Lifting my head up as the spirts shifted around me, whispering words in a language only myself and they knew, I snorted again, tossing my head. "Yes, I have, actually. Many of them whenever I travel." I stare off into the woods, waiting. I knew there was another out there, along with the other mare. Stomping a back hoof, I exhale loudly. What was bringing so many into my land lately?

{no problem, it always gets more interesting with more people posting }

[Guest]

I nodded. I lied down and put my wings around me. To others I'd look like a black boulder.

[Guest]

Sighing I knew the stallion had spotted me, I could feel his cool gaze..I look at the spirits and smirk. They probably gave me away. Slowly I lift a hoof and place it in the cold snow tensing for a moment I stop and look at them contemplating whether or not this was a good idea.

[Guest]

"But any with wings?" Mystie asked. "Because I met a girl with wings. She had red eyes. And reddish hair. Her wings were black. Do you know her? Her name starts with a V I think." The snow was not so cold anymore.

(It is more fun )

[• Echo]

I toss my head slightly, flipping my ivory mane onto the other side of my crest. It hung down my neck, dampened and heavier because of the rain. My body seemed to shimmer slightly from the clear raindrops that pelted my hide, sliding down my whit coat. "A few. None like the one you describe, though. Why do you ask?" I turn my gaze back to her. Listening for the newcomer to choose; Come or go.

[Guest]

"Because she is different from the rest. She did not choose to come here. I believe she has committed a crime. She is a killer. I think." Mystie flattened her ears. She could feel yet another horse in the woods. She was the one that caused the rain.

[Guest]

I uncurled and walked near Black Rain, showing winged horse subbmisson(sp).

[• Echo]

I tossed my head, closing my eyes slightly as the water poured down my face. Rain was always welcome here; Snow as well. Usually it snowed because of the cold, but it was summer, even if snow still covered the ground in several feet. "Are we ourselves not killers, as well? We both need blood to survive, must take lives to live. Even if we try to take the insignificant ones, or those who deserve to leave this world, whether it be because their time has come or because they take lives for joy, we must murder. So, do you know why she kills? You cannot judeg one without knowing the truth," I say, my voice soft as I look out into the woods towards the newest mare before back to her.

[Guest]

Feeling a small hand on my neck I instantly relax. "Go head, theres nothing to lose. Go on, your fine." Hearing her small voice I nod and walk forward slowly. My feet not making a sound in the snow that rose almost to my knee's. I stop just before the opening into the small valley. My heavy forelock rested softly on my face, covering most of my white blaze, tossing my head I flick it out of my eyes and look across the small meadow to the two almost in the center of it. Instantly I tensed again and almost turned around to disappear, but then I felt the small fairy rest on my back just where my mane ends and my broad back starts. Her soft hands grasped my mane and urged me forward with a quick low nicker I take two steps into the meadow. The winged horse suddenly appeared next to me, more like I suddenly realized her, shuddering violently for a second I look at her quickly.

fairy: http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=snow+fairy#/dngwy9

[• Echo]

I lift my head again, glancing out of the corner of my eyes to where the mare stood. She was coming. Tossing my head slightly, I look over at the wolf, who now lay still, his body rigid and stiffening in the cold rain and frosty air.

[Guest]

"I think she kills to take her pain away. She said to Wolfe that her parents died in a fire. I think she caused the fire." Mystie lowered her head. She tried to stand, flinching at the pain. She struggled to her feet, holding her left foreleg up off the ground.

[Guest]

I shook my head. "Hi." I greeted Black Rain in a sweet voice. (gtg)

Heres a pic of Decode. https://m706.photobucket.com/image/horse%20with%20wings/soccer3238/3129-normal.jpg.html?src=www&o=134

[• Echo]

I look back over at Mystie, walking a little closer to her. "Why stand?" I ask, then shake my head slightly. "There is no need to." My eyes were filled with a gentle concern as I flick my long, milky white tail.

[Guest]

Stiffening I look at the winged mare and hiss. "You don't just sneak up on one!" I snarl with flared nostrils and flattened ears. "You could get yourself killed." Shaking my head I continue towards the stallion and other mare. More easily now that I had been sorta pissed off. I snort loudly and stop at the halfway mark. Raising my head high I look at him my eyes changing color to a dark carrabian (sp) blue color then back to a black emptiness. My defiant nature stood out before me I wouldn't trust anyone, my head snaps quickly to look at the mare beside him. I could tell she didn't like the rain I had created, but I wouldn't stop it either to accomedate (sp) her needs.

[Guest]

"There is another." Was all Mystie said. She felt safer standing than sitting with another horse nearby that she did not know.

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