||A New Chapter|| {Xato/Open}

[xtreme]

Cadillac

They Will Not Control Us, And We Will Be Victorious

Cadillac was amused at the stallions attempt to hide his ugly disdain. He was far from wanting a fight. The black stallion eyed the gold one, his ears flicking back. They pinned back completely as the other equine snorted. Raising his thick head high, looking down on the stallion, Caddy frowned.

Keep your defenses to yourself, stallion. I have no want to start a fight now. The stallion acted as if he was superior to Caddy. How dare he? Has he no idea of the hell the stallion has been through. Growing up fatherless, tortured by the one who birthed him has made the stallion cold, unmoving from his ways. Unlike his mother, Caddy has never killed another horse, nor has he had the desire to. He merely acts out, afraid of the feeling that come with daily life. His tantrums have always been on deer and young colts that have not scurried out of the way fast enough. Until the day he had killed the farmer, he was somewhat at home with the cruel horses on the farm.

He turned his attention the the black mare, his frown turning into a smirking smile. His head raised as she circled him, a pleasant sting as her tail whipped him. He followed her with his dark eyes, his wavy mane banning out slightly as his neck arched and flexed. His ears listened to her words, a twisted laugh busting out of his mouth.

Darling, I have no quarrels with you. I do not doubt your ability. He cocked his head at her bloody poem, liking the way it dripped off of her tongue. Glancing at the grazing stallion, Caddy stepped closer to the black mare. My name is Cadillac.


Status :: Complete
Word Count :: 300
Muse :: 75%
Notes :: [:
Lyrics :: Uprising by Muse

[PrettyOdd]

Lycan

There's no escaping,
There's no place to hide.
Your walking down a horror corridor
Its almost 4 in the morning and your in a nightmare.
Right there is the coroner,
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
I guess I must've killed em.
Very methodical when I slaughter them

Watching the stallion turn, a hint of bliss swept her brute frame. Once again she had Xato could relax in peace, the disturbance from the fellow stallion had not seen fit to un nerve her. Controlling her bold emotion,s the mare hid her lust despite its strengths. Cadillac was not weak nor dying therefore she saw no fit reason to bring him to an early grave, or simply play with him. However the thoughts of teasing him more did stir, shaking them away her head lowered to the vivid blades. Taking a mouthful her white razors ground the fodder effortlessly, in a single motion her frame twisted as she once again faced Xato

A smile formed upon her dainty muzzle, nickering softly she knew he too was pleased the stallion would be leaving them. Auds raised to their peak each and every audible sound was stolen by her, the dark points above her ground twitched constantly. The same flaring pattern occurred over her nostrils, lingering scents where also taken from the air. Closing her dark orbs, Lycan released a heavy breath as fatigue grew again. The minimal activity had allowed her body to dose, a posture of laziness held her up. Pillars not elongated by flexed slightly, her broad neck lowered causing her head to sweep over the terrain.

Muse: Pretty good
Word Count:220 sorry guys
Notes: No Muse !
Inspiration:Sparrabeth ?
Character Emotion:Bleg tired bored but I want to do something.

I thought I outta drink this bath water
That outta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me
That might be an artery son
Your blood curdling screams
Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3 am
And here I come
So you should probably run

[Scout]

Xato

The dark stallion pinned his ears back completely at his snort. Obviously the other was slightly intimidated by him. A simple snort really meant nothing. It wasn't an aggressive move at all but, pinning ears was. The dark stallion had dared to raise his head above his own. On top of that, he had the audacity to frown at him. Xato raised his thick golden neck and looked the stallion square in the eyes. This dark male did not scare him. Xato didn't feel the least bit threatened by this male. He did however, feel disrespected. What defenses do you speak of? As far as I can see, it is you who is the aggressor here. Also, do not refer to me as stallion. It is most disrespectful of you. Your use of degrading name calling is obviously a way for you to feel superior because you apparently feel threatened by me. There is nothing wrong with that, if I were you, I would feel threatened by me as well. Xato kept his voice calm. He was merely stating facts or at least facts in his mind.

It was at this point that he dipped his head to graze. The stallion spoke to Lycan. He had called her "Darling." Xato imagined that she would have something to say about that. She did not seem the type to let a stallion get away with a term such as that. Apparently the stallion's name was Cadillac.

Someone had slammed their hoof down on the ground. The sudden noise made the stallion pick up his head in a hurry. The sound startled him slightly but recovered quickly. He composed himself once again. He decided not to lower his head to graze again because he was sure there was going to be a need for him to stop soon anyway.

Just as he had expected, Lycan definitely had something to say about the name that Cadillac had called her. She did not sound very pleased. She then came to stand closer to himself. He never lost, even when he wasn't fighting. He had a feeling that the stallion had come here for Lycan but, she chose him. He hadn't even participated in much of the conversation. He felt rather pleased with himself. He glanced at the darker stallion with a smug look on his face. He had assumed that the stallion would be rather upset by the fact that he had lost even when his opponent was not even playing. He wanted to make the stallion mad. He wanted to play a little game with the stallion. He was after all fairly bored and needed something to do and playing with another stallion seemed right up his ally. Xato did not join Lycan in grazing because then he wouldn't be able to play with the dark male. Cadillac would soon regret disrespecting him. He would make sure of it.

[xtreme]

Cadillac

I Feel You Growing Colder

Caddy rolled his eyes at the mare, losing interest. He was not here for her. Hell, he was not even here for a fight. He was bored. He smiled at the anger of the other stallion. What shall I call you, then. I assume you are a stallion, and I have no knowledge of your name. His smile faded when the stallion accused him of an apparent threat he had no knowledge of. No way was he threatened by the buckskin stallion.

Cadillac laughed at the mare as she spoke. It was a simple word that she took offense at. Oh how he liked to anger her. The smug look of the stallion, like he won something, was the icing on the cake. Caddy lost interest though, and did not feel like pursuing the matter. They thought he was threatened, harmless. It will be their anger, though, that will be their demise, their drug that they will overdose on.

Satisfied that they were truly disgusted and angry with him, he turned away an accomplished stallion. A flicker of doubt entered into his mind, but he ignored it. He was off to find other unsuspecting horses to anger. This time, he will leave the golden stallion without blood, though he doubted it will be the same the next time they met.

Smiling wickedly at the thought of making the stallion bleed, he strode away, his long stride quickly putting distance between them. He walked with his head held high, a bounce in his step. He will make the stallion scream for mercy next time.


Status :: Complete
Word Count :: 269
Muse :: So So
Notes :: ;]
Lyrics :: Until the End by Breaking Benjamin

[PrettyOdd]

Lycan

There's no escaping,
There's no place to hide.
Your walking down a horror corridor
Its almost 4 in the morning and your in a nightmare.
Right there is the coroner,
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
I guess I must've killed em.
Very methodical when I slaughter them

Watching the stallion turn, a hint of bliss swept her brute frame. Once again she had Xato could relax in peace, the disturbance from the fellow stallion had not seen fit to un nerve her. Controlling her bold emotion,s the mare hid her lust despite its strengths. Cadillac was not weak nor dying therefore she saw no fit reason to bring him to an early grave, or simply play with him. However the thoughts of teasing him more did stir, shaking them away her head lowered to the vivid blades. Taking a mouthful her white razors ground the fodder effortlessly, in a single motion her frame twisted as she once again faced Xato

A smile formed upon her dainty muzzle, nickering softly she knew he too was pleased the stallion would be leaving them. Auds raised to their peak each and every audible sound was stolen by her, the dark points above her ground twitched constantly. The same flaring pattern occurred over her nostrils, lingering scents where also taken from the air. Closing her dark orbs, Lycan released a heavy breath as fatigue grew again. The minimal activity had allowed her body to dose, a posture of laziness held her up. Pillars not elongated by flexed slightly, her broad neck lowered causing her head to sweep over the terrain.

Muse: Pretty good
Word Count:220 sorry guys
Notes: No Muse !
Inspiration:Sparrabeth ?
Character Emotion:Bleg tired bored but I want to do something.

I thought I outta drink this bath water
That outta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me
That might be an artery son
Your blood curdling screams
Just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3 am
And here I come
So you should probably run