Souless Arrives

[Souless]

Souless ( a black arab fae) arrives searching for Satan. She screams a loud, proud call to request to become a part of Satan's herd. She prances 'round anxiously for she is new and does not know what to expect. Her black glittering orbs hold a fiery hatred but also a strange passion. She is thouroghly excited.

[silverdreams]

Satan snorted, rearing atop a hill as he smelt the scent of a new arrival. He raced with fury down to meet them. He slid to a stop, his large dagger carving brutally into the loam below his bodice. He tossed his head and trotted around the fae, his head low " What is your purpose for being here fae? " he snarled, showing his dominence, but not being to deathly.

[Souless]

Souless lifted her head and swivled her ears around to catch the words of the hellion. She raised her head high when she spotted him and her black, hate-filled eyes glared at him with an unprovoked hatred. " I have come to join your herd." She hissed in a low, menacing voice. She inclined her head ever so slightly to show that she would not tolerate being disrespected but that she also knew her place and that she respected him as the damned leader of this cursed land.

[silverdreams]

" What is your lineage and damnation? " he hissed. His ebon coat glistened in the eerie glow of the setting sun. His large muscular body towered over that of her smal frame, for he was draft and by look, she was not. His large feathered dagger sunk slightly in the soft loam, in a moment his fore dagger was struck out, murdering jade stalks and slicing without nercy as the soil. He tossed his head, sending a river of crimped coal hued tresses cascading down his heavily muscled neck. His banner lashed out at pests, leaving small trails of crimson on his flanks.......he smiled manicly at the small ounce of pain.

[Souless]

( I'm sorry I didn't see that you had a freisian herd until just a moment ago.) ( If you want we can finish these posts but if you don't want too then you don't even have to bother.)

She glowered up at him through her coal black eyes that radiated the darkness of her soul. She tried to intimidate the stallion but he was much bigger than her and did not seem to take notice of her attempts. After a moment of trying to appear bigger she remembered her purpose of appearing to this monstrous, black devil. " As you can see I am of the darkest Arabian blood and I am damned Souless." She hissed at him, trying to keep the pitch of her voice low yet magnify the loudness as if to impress him by the power and darkness in her voice. He, again, did not seem to take notice. He was obviously older and much more experience with other horses than she had first gotten the impression of. Then the nervousness left her mind and she relaxed but soon grew impatient while she waited for his reply. She lowered her incisors to the ground to rip the young, green blades of grass from the loam. As she devoured the grass in her range, she kept a very close eye on the stallion in case he should become irratable or angry for any reason and try to harm her in anyway. She glanced happily at the setting sun and waited impatiently for the oncoming night when everything would be dark. Just to her liking.

[silverdreams]

" Fae, you may join my herd.....but just so you know, cross breeds are hated, so dont go creating any " he hissed. His audits pinned slightly at the thought of a cross breed, should any be created he shall crush its young skull under his daggers himself.

[Souless]

She was slightly suprised that she had been accepted and to show that she was not ingrateful of his acceptance she bowed her head to a slight degree. " Thank you, and don't worry about any crossbreeds, for none will be born." She snarled at him more angrily than she had intended, to think that he thought she would bring any miserable crossbreeds into this world. She grinned wickedly at his last remark (should any be created he shall crush its young skull under his daggers himself.) and thought that at least she had found a herd to her liking. She then went galloping off into the oncoming darkness, grinning menacingly, like a madman, to find the rest of the herd.