&& I'll Make A Stallion Out Of You

[Kcx]

He nostrols flared as he walked along, a bright prance in her step. He rump swayed slightly. She was in heat, and she was looking for a stallion for join. Many stared at her as she went along with her buisness, searching through the crowd. Many seemed to ignore the mares they were with for a moment. Yes, she was that dazzling. Was she not? A devilish smile went across her lips as she went along. She wasn't pertrified as these other mares seemed to be as they looked at the stallions around them. No, she was glad to know that she could find a herd of some sort here. Maybe try and become one of the leads. What stallion wouldn't want her as their lead? She was geourgus, pretty, sweet, and smart. At least, that's what she led them to always believe.

Her fine bodic finally exited the crowd, few stallion's eye's still lurking on her like paranas readying them selve to take down prey to eat the meat. Yes, these stags entertaianed her as she stood as an outcast. It wouldn't be long now, she knew it. All stallions rarely resisted her, and she knew one would come upon her soon. Her dark blue eyes scattered at each face. Would she decide to play nice and let a stag take her on their first try? Or would she play hard to get like she always did? She knew it depnded on the stallion, and how he treated her. It always ended up with that descion and much more. She couldn't wait. She was in heat, and she was ready to be, as some equines called her, a "whore." She ignored that, though. She just did.

She always did.

[|*~!Dreamer!~*|]

His hooves hit lightly on the earth as he moved, tail carried proud as he moved. The smell of mares entered his nostrils, making the hormones in his body rage. It had been to long sense he had been around mares, let alone be one that was in heat. Swishing his tail slightly, he slowed to a stop, and looked about the area. There were mares and stallions all around. Lights, and nutruals. Hour gave a shake of her head as he turned he turned his head towards the entrance of the Lonely Hearts. There was a mare. Dazzling, beauty, and she was moving at a prancy trot. The wind blew slightly, whipping Hour's locks into the air, his forelock falling behind his ears. The scar he had fought for across his fore head.. and just that section. The rest of his body was litterally unmarked, except for a few small scratches that were unnoticalbe unless you were really close. The smell of the mares, along with the one in heat that was moving infront of him, was driving Hour crazy, but being the dark he was, held his emotions back.



When the mare had her back turned to Hour, he moved quietly forwards his hooves thudding lightly behind the mare. Coming up behind her, Hour's ears pricked up for a minute, then his exspression un readable as he spoke. 'lo Mare. I am Darkest Hour, yours? Dark's voice was cold, icy, un emotionable.Hour shook his pelt slightly, the hormones were driving him insane. But maybe for this mare he would save her the pain of being forced under his him.

[Kcx]

She snorted as her bodic turned in one motion, hearing a voice of cold ice. His voice seemed of perial. This, she could possibly live with. The large stallion that stood before her seemed different, though she couldn't tell. If he were of the Netural or Light side, she knew that she would have to kill him. Luer him first, yes. Then kill him of course. Her deep blue orbs examined him deeply. Only after a moment did her vocal cords make sound to speak to him at last. And for the last time, she knew that only halfly.

"They call me Dark," her voice cooed to the stallion. "'Tis a pleasure to meet you, Darkest hour."

[|*~!Dreamer!~*|]

Hour looked quietly at the mare. She was a looker that was for sure. A pretty one at that, but, of course, he was always willing to go after the pretty ones. But, as for a lead mare, she had to have the guts to stand up to him as well. No pussy was going to be in his herd, at least, for his lead mare.. and the other higher ranks. Yes he was a bully. A big one at that.

Pleasure to meet you to. Hour said, with a small flick of his tail. Her voice was almost luring, but the black stallion knew better. Oh more then once had he fallen for that, and never agian would he totally. What brings, a prancy little mare like you to this land? Hour said as he moved around the mare in a tight circle around the mare. He was far enough away that if she kicked or lashed out, his already scared pelt wouldn't get hit. More then likely to try and become a lead like every other mare in here, hmmm? He said as he nipped lightly at her rump, as he walked around it, and finished the circle back in front of the mare, and awaited her reply.

[Kcx]

She snorted as he moved around her, her eyes weary. Her back leg twitched to kick him as he nipped her, but she refused. Her ears were slightly down as he came around to her front. This stallion was very intriging. Yes, and somewhat of a jackass, too. This entertained her. She just wandered how long it would be before he tried to rape her like most stallions did. Or at least tried to do. Yes, she could blame a lot on this one, couldn't she? She would have to find out soon enoguh.

"Do you guess every mare by the same?' she asked, trying to cover her self. "Oh, and let me guess. You just treat mares like worthless whores, right? Hm. Most stallions seem to take mares for granted, correct?" He lip curled lighty as she stared at the stallion, a glare in her eye.

[|*~!Dreamer!~*|]

Oh, m'dear. Dark said with a roll of his eyes, as he looked at the mare infront of him. Not every mare I come across I try and rape.. only if they piss me off enough. Dark smirked lightly as he rested a hind leg, watching the mare quietly with his cold orbs, ready to move quickly if needed. Only my slaves get taken for granted, only because they don't have the guts to stand up to me. Dark hissed the last part. Now slaves were worth less.. now Dark leads on the other hand, were not.