a w a n d e r i n g i c e b u r g

[[.vindicated.][.moniet.]]

i c e

Talons clawed at hell's roof as I moved myself o'er the lands of lands for all. I was more in the dark quadrant. It was the forest and some had said it was haunted. Few light hearted fools would dare to step witihn this hell. Smirk curved my mugs upwards as I allowed my long dark pillars to pick my frame up and push me forward at a duo beat. I had met two demons already. Hitler was the leader of Storm Cliffs and Kigo had not stated his dwelling. Shaking my empire to the darkened heavens I extended my long duo beat and allowed my stilts to pick up a three beat carfully I manuvered o'er the dense foilage that lie below me. Orbs cold and icy looked out at the surface area. Stopping at the edge of a cliff I raised my upper portion into the oxygen and released a scream to anybody that stood below me. Steppign back to hell's roof I shook my skull and waited for one to arrive or for an answering call back.

[Ransom]

Stealthily, a fog hued stag slipped through the darkness. The spring air was moist, but still chilly. He paid the weather little mind. Even as dew, which hadn't evaporated yet due to the lack of sunlight, was forgotten after a short time. Although as he moved along and trees dripped the leftovers of yesterday's rain on his pelt, he became annoyed. The under brush was thick, and it created something like a bridge over the mucky ground.

Silently he pondered what would become of his steal. With a smile he continued along. Mist hung in the air, adding a sheen to his scarred canvas. He had yet to fight for that wrench... Ice. Mentally, he went over every move the other stag made when they were in those wreched claiming grounds. He snorted.

As he advanced he spotted the silhouette of a horse. Nares flared as he picked up it's scent. A puppet. As he advanced, still hidden in the darkness, he recognized it as Ice. Auds pinned, but a mischevious smile tugged at his maw. Silently as ever, he slipped through the shadows, only emerging when he was about 2 yards in front of her. Her purposely stood in her blind spot (directly in front), with his head cocked so he could still see her.

" so we meet again "

[[.vindicated.][.moniet.]]

i c e

My darkened glaciers looked before me. Paperthins flared outwards as I snorted and turned my skull to face the demon straight on. Pins laid back silently into my poll as I allowed my words to creep up my thorax and spill into the awaiting oxygen,

Well...Yes we do meet again.

My orbs danced softly as they raced o'er his carcass. Smile formed o'er my kissers as I waited for him to speack once more. Whipcord thrashed at my flanks as I waited with impatience.

[Necromancer]

Well on his way to leaving this fog encrusted area Loco was brought up short by the piercing screech that radiated throughout the desolate forest, dancing through the fog,defiantly, to reach him.

The blackened creature was not often moved by mare..in fact he rarely took notice of them, his mind to often on other things, stilled with thought the black beast scented the air. For several long moments he stood..deciding fore with Loco all actions must be thought out..a creature of impulse he was not.

He had yet to meet another here and while ultimately he sought a land to reside in, at the moment he had none and mares in their materialistic heads often required such,Loco had found this aggravating in the past,a nomadic life in theory was much more practical..enemies couldn't find you and victims couldn't run from a beast that was willing to pick up and go anywhere. Until he found a place which suited him..both tactically and practice he would not settle down.

He pondered this, his thoughts deep though his rugged hide revealed nothing of what swirled through him.

Two sides covered every stone however and Loco's thoughts turned to the second, he had yet to meet another and the mare perhaps held information useful to him..a steed looking for a second perhaps..or information on the rulers of this kingdom both light and dark.

Decided the blackened beast moved forth, a soundless cadence bringing him ever closer. Stopping within sight of her he stood merged in shadows, black hide stilled, only the weaving tendrils of his mane gave forth movement and those seemed only to make him more ethereal.

Watching her silently for but a few moments he finally spoke, voice a deep and yet shadowy thing.

Declaring your presence so strongly..a sign of either great bravery...or great desperation..

Loco's words filtered through the air and he awaited her response, offering no inclination to his intentions. nor his mood. Fathomless eyes locked upon her though one got the impression that all else around them was observed as well. His eyes took in too the brute which had already come, but other then a flickering glance and slight inclination of the head little else was given.

[[.vindicated.][.moniet.]]

i c e

i looked at the second stag that entered the harlem and came closer to me and hitler. daggers scraped at hell's roof as i stepped sideways and then back to my original position. i spoke once more as the second demon pulled his words from within him,

if i were as desperate as some think i am i would be like the rest of the whores and stand in the moutains waiting to be pulled away into a carriage of lies.

now really, i wasn't any light whore. sure i could be someone's dark slut but that wasn't my nature. and the lies that some of those damn demons dished out in the claiming lands? hell, i could do that myself if i wanted to be the talk of the lands. pins lie flat in my dreadlocks as my icy onyx glaciers looked at the duo of demons. my words pressed to my mugs as they parted in sweet misery and spoke to both of the males,

what brings you both here?

dreamer raked my pan looking for reasons as to why they would be here. i had a feeling that hitler delivered good news or bad about the battle between him and fire. the second male was unknown to me. perhaps a pass-byer or something like that. pins clicked forward, looked at them both, then fell backwards into my dreadlocks once more.