can you find her?

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.

Molly walked into force breeding deep in heat she sloely released her sent. She had no mate to go to and no one to help her she stood near the shadows where the stags lurked. She wasn't stupid or nothing but it was allmost dark out when the darks come and rule the night. She had been a slave it as no fun but better then just being alone all the time. At lest it would get rid of the pain inside with pain on the outside but she did not care what happened to her right then.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

The elegant yet powerful body of the stag move silently over the force breeding land. He did not come here often for it reminded him so much of his painful past but when you had to cross it to go to other lands like his own it was unavoidable. He knew the sun was setting and soon would be night, the times of the darks. Was sundragon afraid of this you ask? Nope, not even a tiny bit. The last rays of afternoon sun hit his golden bod making it shine gently as his graceful Akhal Teke bod cantered over the land. He was powerful and dangerous at times and yet he was as kind as a baby bird yet could have the fury of a raging storm. You could say, yes, he was an unperdictable light. The sent of mares in heat hit his nares and entered into him and yet he didn't feel the slightest urdge to breed. He though the force breeding grounds was a sad place that equines come to have little fun and for the mares a whole lot of responability later. As he cantered he spotted a mare close and slowed to a walk a silent as the wind he walked up to her and gave a bow to show he ment no harm to her. Then he spoke, in tones peaceful and sweet yet with a power that all could sence that even though he was kind to you today his past was that of a skull in a cage dripping in dirty water.

Lo m'lady what may a beautiful vixen like yourself be doing wandering dangerous lands such as these? It is not safe at the moment as the darks will come out soon.
He said giving a small smile. He knew she was in heat yes but he didn't want to breed with her at all unless she wanted to. For you see Sundragon was diffrent in a way that he treated mares with respect if they respected him. He did not tourtue them like some lights do to breed. It was there choice to come with him or to stay and thats how he liked it.[/center][/size][/size]

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
she watched the stag come near her. I need to get away from my past she said. This seemed like the easyest way ok she kind of lied she was in heat but she wasn't going to blabber it everywhere. She turned to him her muzzle allmost bumping into his as she did. She allmost gigeled but held it in. She was a light to she could tell he was of close to it.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

Sundragon dipped his head at her words almost laughing but not. He raised his head and looked to the horizon as if looking out for something, somthing that no-one else knew that was out there. He then looked into her vixens orbs with his own deep crimson pools as his kissers parted his words where pushed into the afternoon air.
Our pasts can be wreched but it once you move on you can find peace and healing. For i could tell you of my past, it is that bad it could chill even a rebels heart.
He said giving a weak smile. It was true what he said about his past it was dark, very dark, and yet he tryed to live life to the fullest taking mares to his relm helping to bring children into the world and giving them a furtue that when Sundragon was there age seemed bleak. He was silent for a moment before his kissers parted once more and words creeped out into the breeze.
My name is Sundragon leader of Emerald Mountain what is your blessing?

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
Molly smiled she could tell he was trying not to laugh. I be Molly she said. Why don't you tell your past then i will tell you mine that way we will know the outhers she contiuded. She could go on forever about her past her's was a long one. Six years of it so there was much to tell.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

At her words if Sundragon was human he might have raised an eyebrown but since he wanted he simply shrugged, even though he did not usally tell vixens of his past it seemed that this vixen was simalar to him. His kissers parted and he spoke.
If you are ready for a long story be prepared and please don't be afraid by what i say for you see what i say now might shock you.
He paused for a moment as his mind tryed to dig up the memories of his past that he about to tell Molly the only thing he was worried about was how she was to react to the first part of his story.
Ok first i am not of light bood, i am not even a half cast. I was born into one of the darkest herds known in my old land. My mother was the queen and she gave birth to me and my brother who has since stayed a true dark. My father was thrilled in that dark evil way as he thought to sons to take over when he passed on into the spirit word where there would be more lights to hunt and a feast after each hunt. But when he say my coloring even though for my breed gold is the normal color everyone in that herd was the color of death and darkness, my father thought that since of my coloring i was to be a weaking to lights. He was right in a way and wrong in another. I first noticed i was different when my brother came with his first kill, a small deer not much older than half a summer, it sickened me. When my father ordered me to go on a hunt i declinded saying that i didn't feel well. My father saw this a weakness and beated me till i couldn't feel my whole body and i could see the blood trickling over my body. When i asked for help to get up my father just laughed and beated me more till i blacked out for 2 days. As i grew older my brother got darker and darker and one day he brought back a young filly about a season older than ourselves. My father was proud i was sickened but i still didn't have my first kill to please my parents. My mother would ignore me and my father would beat me when i came back without a kill and that was often. He hoped that in beating me it would harden me. I did learn that i had to keep my feeling to myself to survive in this herd atleast till i was older. My first kill wasn't as good as my brothers but i did see a full grown deer that I could have killed and they would have made in higher rights than my brother. But when i relised it was a doe with a newborn fawn i couldn't go and kill it, so instead i brought back a rabbit and a bird to please them. They accepted me for a little while but then they sent my brother and me to learn to fight. He saw my coloring and my parents told him of my "Weakness" and he set me on tasks harder than my brother and would beat me till the blood poured out of me if i failed. On the day we where going home my teacher did the worst thing a dark could do. He made me fight my brother and said that the winner must kill the other my brother won and i could see then he was not the playfull foal i once knew he was a killer. He was going to kill me. But as you can see i am not dead he only knocked me out. When i awoke a got up and ran from taht place as y brother and thankfully my teacher was gone but i had lost alot of blood and i fell and i thought i was going to die. When i awoke i was in a stabe I had be capured by humans! And they where not good either they would whip me with steal tipped whips and made me drag impossible loads. Then i got sick and the sold me to a slaugher house. But then for once i found an angel who saved me from being killed once again she made me well and she could see i wanted to be free so she let me go. I still come back and visit her though.
He lowered his head slightly as if ashamed. He had told her the main bits of his past be he had left out the little bits like his family had found out he has escaped and had sent his brother out to hunt and kill him. But why would he tell her? He never told anyone as not to make them fear being around him. He looked back up at her for a moment half expecting her to run.

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
Thoughts of runing where running in her thinkbox. But she stayed in place. How could you have stayed for so long she asked. Well it's my turn you see i am not born light to. I was born dark but i was very weak for my brother would beat me like your father did. I was allways nice i could never be mean like most darks are. So when i was two i desided i could fare on my own so i ran away. Around sunrise right when my dad was going to bed after a night of being out i just got up and left. It wasn't all that bad i just ran for what seemed like miles till i just could not run anymore. then after a while some mare took some pity on me and took me in i lived with her for a while. Then i set out to find my mate and my life and i found the one that seemed right his name way joey. Well after about four mouths i was out late at night i was just out having dinner. When my brother showed up it had happened that he had allready found his mate a long time ago. And he had a colt and filly the colt was four and heir to my fathers land. Well i wasn't ready for my brother to come and he had his colt with him and my brother desided that i was better off his slave. And i can't belive what he did but his colt forced me. I mean it well what i did was so stupid but i just ran till it started to rain and i took selter in a cave and i lived their untill i had my first foal deep anger. Then i desied i could never face joey again ever and that was that so i went to find a new mate and i ended up a slave. And while i was their i had my only filly unamed anger. then after a while he took them and let me go so i ended up here right now. how do you like that for a past she said. She knew her past was long but she had alot to tell she did't leave much out really she did't even tell joey that much.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

She smiled weakly at her speaking about how he could have stayed there so long. It is that even if tried to leave they would track me down. They had many a good light hunters in that herd who could track horses down for days then kill them. He said bobbing his head up and down slightly as he continued to listen to her past. So she was just like him, and outcast despised by darks. Forgotten by there birth familys to try and make it as if they had no weaklings. Sundragon was not weak he just thought that killing was not the way and that you could be strong in mind heart and soul and not have to prove yourself with blood offerings. He shivered slightly as the cold air hit his golden pelt as the sun sunk behind the horizon. His kissers parted and quiet yet strong words flew from his maw. It seems we are on the same page in terms of our pasts. The outcasts of darks, forgotten and yet hunted.

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
Yep i think my brother is still out hunting me down but who knows she said. she hated her long and ungreatful past she hoped. that her kids would never have to worry about it I just hope he never finds me or puts my family in danger she said. (ooc: sorry for it being a little short but it might take me a while to make it longer)

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

(thats ok it's just then my post will be a little short to lol)

Ah so you hunted also we are very much on the same page. He said hissing slightly at the thought of his brother Demise crossed his mind. Oh how he hated him he had turned from a funny playfull colt to a killer stag that needed blood almost every day to keep himself happy. My brother has been trying for ages now to kill me but he does not know where i reside thank goodness. He said smiling softly as he edged closer to the mare.

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
Molly did not see him move closer. Well I guess we are and I am glad allso for my brother has no idea where I do but I don't myself she said. Then she saw what she said but she hoped he did't get it. Well I hope he never finds me but he might some day mabey but I hope not she said. she felt like letting it out and all of it.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

_{He nodded and spoke, I have a wound inflicked by my brother when i was very small, when where put to a first fight. He threw his head back and let his banner fall to the other side of his boa and showed her. A scar, across his boa that you could have seen if the wound was still there would be deep and painfull He gave a weak smile and spoke. It was the end of my first chapter of my life and onto the second it's kinda like an bad sovener but you can really bear to part with it. He flicked his head back and let his banner fall over his boa hiding the scar once more.}

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
She looked at the scar it had to be very deep it must have hurt really bad when his brother gave it to him. How could you live with that all your life she asked. I know I could never live with a thing like that she said. Watching him as he fliped his ribbons back over his boa.

[My Paopu Fruit (Fury)]

Well i am afraid there is no way i can get rid of it. Sundragon said smiling weakly. Though eqiunes think i should be hating my brother i belive as what i have been put though he has to prove himself worthy to the other darks. I hold no hate within of him, that is a dark trate.

Ick muse dead

[justinemd34910]

.:Molly:.
Well that is good me I can't stop myself from hateing my brother. When he was little he was just a pest like a fly. But now he is like one of those blood suckers that want everything you have good thing I have none. she said. She was hard to understand sometimes but that was just her.