Blood, Blood, everywhere! (open)

[desertangel]

Ven

I was looking out at the field, all the horses grazing, all the fun that could be had! I looked around at the nice spring day with a smile on my face, trying to choose between a black mare and a dark bay appaloosa. The appaloosas spotting was just so enticing, white to be stained red. I slowly walked up to her, trying to think of how to start this off," Hello there, sorry to bother you, but do you think you could bleed for me?" She looked confused, a loud chuckle escaped from my lips and I quickly lashed out and bit her. She squealed and tried to run but I jumped in front of her. The taste of her was intoxicating," let me taste you again!"

[GENESIS]

CAMAEL.

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The stallion stood silently in the claiming meadow, looking around. He wasn't here to claim a mare for his herd or anything, but he was here to find someone to keep him company for the night. He didn't come here often though, because he was always afraid that someone would try to claim him. It would be a bit unorthodox, but it could happen. The sound of a screaming mare caused him to look up. His ears fell back, but not in anger at the stallion. He was angry at the mare, she was ruining the mood. In fact, he was angry at both of them. The stallion for being so crazy, and the mare for being so loud. He stood silently, and looked down at the ground. He knew that the "right" thing to do would be to protect the mare, but he honestly didn't care about her. Even if he managed to save her, all she would do was blubber and she wouldn't be any fun to be around at all. He cleared his throat a little and turned to leave, this was weird. . . .

"Help me!" The mare cried, causing his stomach to flop. He was the only other stallion around, so he knew that she must be talking to him. He turned around and glared at her for bringing attention to him before continuing on his way. He wasn't fighting for her....

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[desertangel]

I smiled as the blood ran down her shoulder lightly, entranced by the way it looked. She was backing away as I came closer," None of that now." I crooned at her and smiled then lunged again, snapping at her neck. The taste of blood, metallic. I smiled as she opened her mouth to talk, and found my happy glee replaced with anger. There was someone watching us, I turned slowly to look at the stallion, A huff escaping my lips. Wait, he was turning away! I looked back the mare to continue our 'fun' and watched her slipping into a crowed of frightened, and angry, horses. Now I was pissed, turning back to the stallion I raced after him trying to knock the smaller boy over. Ruin my fun will you? If that didn't work then a nice bit would do.

[GENESIS]

CAMAEL.

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It came out of nowhere, the collision. With an unf he fell forward, barely able to catch himself before he toppled ungracefully to the ground. The stallion raced past him, and Camael pinned his ears back. What the fuck was the stallion's problem? He hadn't done anything, he wasn't in the group of horses protecting the mare. This just proved it. The stallion was a coward. First, he picked on a mare that couldn't protect herself, and instead of taking out his anger on those that deserved it, he singled out Camael. A deep sigh escaped him as he watched the other stallion closely. He just wanted to leave, but he knew better than to turn his back on the crazy stag again. He simply stood there and watched, not saying a word. He didn't want a fight. Unlike most stags, he didn't feel the need to prove himself through fighting. He'd had plenty of mares in the past, and he'd never really gotten into a physical fight. Most of the time being a big bone headed brute turned mares off anyway.

"Look, I didn't do a damn thing to you. Why don't you leave me alone and go over there and fight the horses who actually care about what happens to the mare?" The words dropped from his lips with venom. Camael wasn't looking for a fight, but he wasn't sure what would make the male more angry. Being ignored or being talked to mean?

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[desertangel]

An insane smile caressed my lips as he fell, what a nice sound he made. I turned to watch as him picked himself up. He looked strong, well built and well, handsome. I couldn't say that I had never felt this way before, that would be a straight out lie and I normally don't lie. I laughed when he finished talking," Who gives a damn about the mare? Times change and so does entertainment, you are now my amusement." I trotted towards him slowly waiting to see what he would do, I then started to circle him, looking him over.

[GENESIS]

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[atrb=background,http://i55.tinypic.com/2rnhdnk.png] Anger welled in his gut when the stallion made the comment that he was his new form of entertainment. Camael didn't know what the annoying stallion's problem was, but he was sick of it. Honestly, he wouldn't have thought any horse over the age of one could be such a nuisance, but he was being proven wrong. The buckskin painted stallion lowered his ears to his crania. This was ridiculous! With all the mares in the field, he, a stallion, was singled out. But in any case, Camael didn't want to fight with the lunatic. He was a big waste of time. So with a snort, when the stallion got to his side, Camal stepped forward and broke into a gallop, his ears pointed back so he could hear if the stallion was pursuing him. He didn't really care if he was thought a coward by the other horses, none of them wanted anything to do with the crazed asshole either. ooc- honestly, i do not want camael in a fight/beaten up so yeah. . .

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