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Pain Walked though the meadow till stoping to graze. Her ears listened for every noise, while her eye were alert. She had a feeling some one was near, but who? Her tail was pinned and her ears went from mad to alert. Then she heard a loud noise and her head shot up. She walked slowly to waer it came from. It was two stallions fighting. She watched as they reared and kick. Blood flying, till one gave a swift hard kick in the head and the other calapsed. Worried for her life the mare turned and ran. Tail like a banner and main flying high. She heard hoofs behind her. She ran over a creak and though a part of the forest then over a dead tree and into a meadow. Growing tired she stopped and turned ears laced back. The stallion was blood thirsty and she was brave. She walked right up to him, "Get." She said and a evil laugh lefted his maw and with a rear he came down with a loud thud, "Why darling?" He said and she pawed the ground angrily. Then at once they both reared and striked out at eathother. She hit him hard in the chest. They landed and she put her rear end near him and gave a swift kick, hitting his chest harder then another but this time hitting the tip if his noise and letting out a screaming noise of a mad mare in heat. She turned and head butted him. He fell and she reared landing on his rip case. She heard a loud *CRACK* and a pool of blood surrounded him. Knowing he was dead she breathed heavily and turned. After caghting her breath she trotted away, though the woods and into a different meadow were she laid down and rested her eyes for 5 mimitues and got up. She grazed on the grass. The stud had gave her hind leg enough of a kick to cause a line of blood on it and it did. Her tail batted at the flies.

[Saviour]

The Dark Of Night

A steady pumping of hoofbeats seemed to echo around me in an eerie show of power. Vibrating every little mare and stud whom dared even listen. The lacing of my ears, the flaring of my nostrils. Everything I did seemed to scream danger and darkness. A bit of angelic fun you could say. A bit of 'Lucifer' power, made fun. We all knew how amazing our father really was. How loving, caring, and honest he is. His love making him fall hard into Hell. The very pit of disgust and hatred. He need not be there. He needeth not have fallen. But The Lord said he would and there he shalt. Tumbling into a cage of 66 seals and locked inside. Lillith has tried, and tried again to free the angel, but little does she know she cannot even break the first one herself. The work of two brothers must do that. And them alone. Sam and Dean. Their weakening love based on family and hardships, would get them killed. Either killed, or manipulated into breaking the two seals only they could. Lillith was furious the first time she found out. My soft, deep, powerful voice bringing hatred to the kill savvy mare's eyes. She never knew her place, and she never will. The first demon, they called her. But she is nothing more than a powerful witch. Drawn crazy by her obssesive love for Lucifer. Who's love belonged to someone else and hate to the beings of her kind. I let out a loud, bellowing snort. Recalling the moment she found out.

"You mean to tell me, two stallions can do something I cannot?" She screamed, raw beauty masked by the hatred flaring in her brown eyes. My electric blue ones didn't so much as flinch in terror as the others did. Personally, I could rip her throat out and be pleased with myself. I felt with all of my soul that Lucifer could, and will, do the same. "Yes that is what I said Lillith. I shall find them and make them cooperate. Lucifer will breathe the air of modern time once more." She flicks her tail in annoyance, breaking the gaze of jealousy and power that spoke between our eyes of brown and blue. Lucifer loved her for her passion to get things done right, he loved me for my passion to get them done quickly. The mix was perfect for him.. But tragic for us. For all I knew, she only made it seem that way. She always took her merry time on things that usually ended up messy and had the lower ranking demons clean up. A snort vibrated from my nostrils, making my stomach squeeze in only momentarily. "Goodbye" I say, the words short, cold, meaningless. With the clicking of my hooves I had already reached Earth and began my way.

By the time I had finished recalling the angering minutes of being with Lillith, I had reached a creek. The water crisp, cool, and useless to my kind. I mindlessly step through the recently disturbed water and cross to the other side. Not a drop of water resting on my Immaculous coat. As I perk my ears forward, turn my icey blue eyes, and shift my weight, my creamy white mane scattered out like a fan of cotton or white silk. My feathered hooves carry me in a new direction. The disturbance in the calm aura making me curious. Sam and Dean were hunters, and if they had angered a being of any kind and killed it. This sort of disturbance would occur. Brushing silently past a wild rasberry bush, I catch the sight of a mare, appaloosa, nearly a gruella coloring, pinning a stallion of typically chestnut coat. I kept silent and cock my head almost unoticeably, eyes narrowing in obvious confusion. Why was this mare fighting with this stallion? Had he done something wrong? I wince in disgust when she ends his life. The soul only seen by angels and demons and such rose, and then fell dramatically. Ripping through the Earth into Hell. It turned to plead at me for assistance, and I knew I would most likely be 'dealing' with him later. I turn my gaze to the mare as she trotted away. Lifting into a slower trot to follow the mare. She of course could not hear or smell me though. My vessel I had chosen perfectly. The stallion had recently bathed and was nearly scentless. Added to my small manipulations and such, he was perfect. She stopped, and I did as well. Only then did I eralize the uselessness of this mare. I turn away, emotionless, before hearing her teeth slicing through grass and froze. Had she seen me? I couldn't risk it. I turn around, only to kick a rock into her wounded leg and alert her to my pressence. In the moment it took for her to react, I had gathered my thoughts and brought about a feasible excuse to hide my true self and mission.

[Saviour]

[ Ello....? ]

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(Sorry a thunderstorm just passed.)
I was quietly grazing when something hit my leg and my ears laced back and I reared but stopped. I came down with a booming thud, ears perked. What was in front of me was beautiful tho I didn't know he was a demon. I stair at him. My eyes saying *Wow.* My thoughts, *He seams dangerous but he's so handsome*. I stood there frozed, I had such fury and hatred in my eyes before I saw who hit me. "Who are you?" I ask, a wear of the danger he could be to me since I was in heat. I sniffed the air but only smelt me. "You have no sent." I say surprised. "Your not alive are you? Your dead, right?" I said knowing how stupid I sounded. I saw a daisy on the ground and rolled my eyes at it and side stepped away. I kept my eyes on the stud and cruiled him, looking closely. I stop, a little ways away from him. I stop and turn my head to hear powerful hoof beats, much more stronger then the stud I had just finished. I nicker to the dercetion then turn my head to the stud before me. I examined him, strong, powerful, hansom, and different. I could tell If a stud was weak or strong by looking at them...He was powerful, much more stronger then that chestnut... More of a threat, but he had something about him that I was not afraid of. But I knew not to risk it. I laced my ears half way back, in a manner of pertecting myself is he were to attack. My rather large muscle went tense. I stood my ground, eye to eye with him. *Come on he can't be a threat look at him he's handsome.* A voice said in the back of my head *Exactly, he's strong and I'm in heat!* I remind myself. I look at him, not showing fear. I didn't take my eyes off of him.

(She is a lot stronger then she looks.)

[Saviour]

The Dark Of Night

My eyes watched her as she circled me. Emotion far from in my mind or my eyes. Other-wordly power would go unnoticed. Only the shape of my vessel was shown. Her words surprised me. But it happened every once in a while. I didn't respond, but let an ammused look play on my face as I step back. Never leaving out gaze. She was pretty. Yet she was a horse. And I could not stand them. I could feel the Earth thrumming beneath my feet in a way none other could. The heat rising and the cool air from above mixed on this pleasant land of neither too much evil nor too much good. Such contrast made me sick. I flick my tail silently and continued the gaze. Not speaking, ever. The only thing I could think of was finding Sam and Dean, and breaking the first seal. She was simply a road block. "Do you know of any stallions....Their names are Sam and Dean" I say. My low, rough, handsome voice vibrating in power. A supernatural sound.

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He didn't answer me and I felt uncomfortable. I watched his face, his amusemt made me curios. I quickly grabbed a bit of grass then lifted my head up to look at him aging while chewing.I was surprised when he spoke, his voice interesting. "Yes, why do you ask?" I say turning and trotting the dertion were they were. I pick up the speed, "This way if you looking for them...It's a three day trip" My body moved fast and strong. I ran up to trees like I was going to hit them but at the last moment make a sharp turn around them. I then go to a gallop, looking like a bluer, dodging trees and jumping logs. I stop and enter a meadow. After 5 howers I stop, "Since your dead if you are you don't need a rest but I do." I stand there and close my eyes as then sun goes down and the cool night comes.

Morning~

I awake ready to go and start galloping. I went as fast as I could and travailed a two hower distance in 30 mimitues. I was fast but would need to stop soon before I killed my self. I kept going till a few howers and stopped at a creak and took a sip then went to a apple tree and reared and ripped one off. Once done I got going aging but slower since I was tiring, but you could tell I was pushing myself. I had not broke a sweat yet since I ran for days and nights before at top speed.

[Saviour]

The Dark Of Night

Slight annoyance flickered in my mind as she simply begins to run. Rolling my eyes, I close them, and before she could reach the meadow I was there. Lacing my ears back. "You cannot come" I say, listening to her words but ignoring them. She then lays down and I snort. "Do not follow me." I say and turn around. Feathered hooves stepping to turn me around while hiding in the cover of the long, dry, yellow grass. My icey gaze trailed the landscape before I listened in on the area around me and focus on locating the boys. Not even paying attention to the mare that helped me. I planned on thanking her, but she had already fallen asleep.

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~Pain~

I awake and similply get up and trot away, wondering what he was up to. My feet pound on the ground loudly. I stop ears perked as a unwelcoming filmier sent travails up my noise. I ingor it and countue. I keep my eyes open and never blink knowing I was being fallowed. I all ways got into trouble, I guess because who I was. In a matter of secants he was standing in front of me, "Not aging." I mumble, "Look I don't have time of you silly games." I went around him and picked up the speed, "Bastard Foal" I frozen then whipped around and charged right up to him and rip his ear off, "I wouldn't call me that unless your looking for a fight." I said roughly, "Oh boo hoo." I heard him and said, "You act like a stupid foal, why don't you get a life and get out of my hair...Moron." "Neigh pestering the bastard foal is better." I stop and my head turns, "Look just because my dad was one of the worse forcer around dose not mean you should come up and remind me of the hell I went though." I watched his face, ouch it looked like it was saying. I roll my eyes and walk forward. I was now furious because Damon thought it would be fun to bug me about how I don't know my dad, just that he is the worst forcer around and that my mom ran me off once I could run. I snort, *Don't let the little things get to you.* I say in my mind and my temperament cools off...I then start wondering why the father put me in such a horrible life. Yes I blamed it on him, the one who made earth and kicked lusafier out of haven and his followers.

(Her father is a devil tho she doesn't know that and her mom is a mare who every one likes but her daughter, pain.)

[Saviour]

[ BTW Lucifer is the devil, he is locked behind 66 seals of which have yet to be broken, and she could not be his daughter.... Not to be rude or anything, just saying.. ]

[Guest]

(She's not but she is one of his most powerful followers...I must have messed up the post sorry.)

[Saviour]

[ That would make her a demon.....? ]

[Guest]

(Half, but she dose not know it. Her mom is a normal horse.)

[Saviour]

[ Err.... Alright? Let me look over what I had in mind again and see what to do lol sorry give me a sec ]

[Guest]

(K sorry, I've been getting crazy ideas lately, if I was not able to keep so calm about it there would be 1000 new topics by me, lol)

[Saviour]

[ I get plenty of insane ideas as well. But I often have them too complex and have to rethink them quite often. Don't apologize it happens all the time =) ]

[Guest]

( K :) )

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