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Post by Letiria on Nov 19, 2005 18:29:12 GMT
A black figure flashed through the skies as a gust of wind swooped her bodice upward. She shreiked in joy as she flattened her wings against her body and let her black form fall freely towards the earth as the snow pushed against her.
At the last minute, before she hit the water below, she opened her wings at the right angle, like a parachute, and she curved her path upward, gaining altitude quickly. She then began a series of turns and twists, her body one with the turmoil of the blizzard. The changing winds were no challange to her. She had been a natural flier ever since she had escaped from the facility.
She loop-de-looped in the midst of the storm once, her eyes glowing, and then spiraled on as she continued her dangerous games in the icy weather.
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Post by Queen Tatella on Nov 20, 2005 9:57:49 GMT
Glowing optics of the large brute followed the fae carefully, if possible a smirk would be placed upon his lips for all to see, the brute lifted his head and spread his wings, getting ready to fly out into the place that he so loved to go to, the skies.
He flapped his strong wings and pushed himself forward, into the damp air of the storm, he climbed higher so that he was level with the swirling fae, he flew higher still and sped in the direction of the fae.
Raven and plum body was barley visible in the dark sky, only his snow white chest was showing clearly, he gave a call to the fae, wondering if she would answer him, Earth Demon dipped down and started to fly side by side her.
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Post by Letiria on Nov 20, 2005 21:07:58 GMT
The demoness got caught in an up-drift of air and spiraled through the storm, but out of the corner of her eye she spotted a male. She let out a call of acknowledgment to him then lighted towards him. "What are you doing here?" She asked as she moved closer to him, trying to see through the storm.
She strained to see him, but eventually she made out his form. He was actually quite handsome, she supposed. He had a sculpted, muscular form, and she gave a slight smile. Perhaps he would be worth talking to. She motioned towards a cliff nearby, and darted off towards it, her body moving gracefully. The femme landed and then backed into a cave, waiting for the brute.
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Post by Queen Tatella on Nov 26, 2005 11:52:29 GMT
The brute landed softly upon the cliff's rocks and moved into the cave next to the black fae, he folded his wings to his body and bowed M'lady, I'm here because I'm here, what about you? he asked, rising from
the low bow. His eyes ran over her body Quite a beautiful lady you are too he added.
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Post by Letiria on Dec 7, 2005 0:10:07 GMT
Letiria listened carefully to his first words. Logical, but sketchy. She couldn't trust him. Then her feathers ruffled at his next words. The femme didn't take kindly to peverted males. She was about to become the queen of all dark gryphons, and she wouldn't tolerate such behavior.
"I do not tolerate those who look only for my skin, and not for my mind."
She warned, narrowing her eyes and hunching over, as if to protect her body defensively.
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Post by Queen T on Dec 13, 2005 22:19:02 GMT
Earth Demon chuckled quietly I did not mean to insult you, m'lady, that was a complement, and anyway, I do not know your mind so i can't judge it, I was just merely pointing it out a eye-smile played upon his face for a moment, reflected twinkles out of his eyes, before fading.
So, may I ask what position you hold at the moment? I am head of a land he shrugged as to say he didn't mean to butt in or anything. |
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Post by Letiria on Dec 14, 2005 2:02:46 GMT
Her anger cooled at his words and she gave a contented smile at his flattery. "Well, thank you. I am glad to see other darks still have, at least, SOME sense." She cooed. As he asked her rank, she gave a wide smile and rose her head. "I am Letiria, the Queen of all Darks." She explained cooly.
And what an honor it was. To be leader of the darks? It was the best situation she had been in for a while. A loner not long ago, now she ruled over all dark gryphons, including this one. She blinked as she looked him over, awaiting his reaction. The femme wondered if he would be respectful, surprised, or something else, perhaps. Letiria had heard about his lands...He had been the only male to claim so far, and she was contented with it. The darker forces were growing, and this was good indeed.
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Post by Queen Tatella on Dec 18, 2005 18:14:20 GMT
He nodded at her first words Some of us have sense, not like those stupid lights he replied in a cool tone. When she told him her rank though, he was not so cool, unlike her, he nearly fell over in surprise, but kept his dignity and bowed Well, pleasure to meet you, majestic lady he said, rising from the bow.
He watched her for a moment, she seemed proud of her position, then, to his surprise, he asked this Do you have a mate, m'lady? For I do not, I was just wondering If you would be mine? he ruffled his feathers, well, now he had asked her about that, there was no going back, so he awaited her reply. |
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Post by Letiria on Dec 19, 2005 20:32:39 GMT
Her gaze cooled as she watched him bow and spoke. "Arise, young warrior. I have no will for you to grovel. My rank is not of importance now." She said. Then his next question caught her off guard. Her mate? Ah, ha, ha. No. It was unwise to ask that so quickly.
"I apologize, but a mate of mine will take a long time to decide. I shall not choose a companion until I deem him worthy enough. For now, however, you are welcome, ecouraged, to join me. I need more strong warriors such as you." She told him kindly. She hoped he would not be hurt by her rejection, but hey, she didn't even know his name, so he certainly wouldn't lead the darks. She would have to choose that carefully. Only a great but respectful male would have that right.
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Post by QT on Jan 5, 2006 13:20:24 GMT
He nodded when she rejected him As you wish he said quietly. If he had had a heart, it would have probably sunk when she rejected him. How do i become worthy of you then? he asked, he liked this female, and wasn't going to let her slip away.
He ruffled his giants of wings and looked her in eye with his beady eye. He wondered if she would reply about what she asked, maybe she just didn't like him. I would gladly fight in the wars for the queen he added, when she spoke of joining her as a warrior. |
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Post by Letiria on Jan 6, 2006 23:14:14 GMT
She smiled contentedly as he spoke loyally of her. "You are a good warrior. To become worthy of me, you must prove you are intelligent, cunning, and irresistable." She said with a slight chuckle. Letiria wanted a mate who could be forceful, but respectful of her power. She wanted someone who would mate her well, but not in a dominant way.
The femme knew already that this male was forceful, but she wasn't sure if he was as swift and cunning as she wanted. Nevertheless, she wanted him as her head warrior. "Very good, you may come to my kingdom and report there three days from now." She announced, then brushed her feathers past him in a flirtatious manner. Who says the queen couldn't act like a femme every once in a while. She emitted her scent temptingly, rounding him twice. "I will see you again, won't I?" She purred in his ear. Then she left him and winked before flying into the storm once more.
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Post by Queen Tatella on Jan 17, 2006 14:16:56 GMT
He smirked Ah, so she did have a normal side he thought. He nodded You might he answered, and he too flew off into the storm, rain lashing against his wings and spreading a damp, deary gloom over the creek. He found himself a cave to rest in, and killed a few mice, which he ate hungrily.
Once rested, he moved off again, the weather was better, but not great. Rain still beat on his wings, blinding him for a few inches. He reached his terra soon, and laid down for a rest, wondering about the strange femme. |
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