Cat and Mouse {{Dyzz/Open}}

[Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3]

V A L E N T I N E
T O U C H is a good thing...

The day was growing older, the mighty golden globe sunk ever lower within the vast sea that sea that served as the sky; creating lengthy shadows over the emerald hued grasses of the terra. The atmosphere was a collage of color, passionate reds and oranges collided loudly with gentler tinges of violet and blue, creating a spectacular sight to behold. In the distance, a glowing silhouette of the towering mountain range offered a breathtaking backdrop as the clouds lit up with fiery brilliance. Beauty abounded as evening approached, it seemed to drip from the very essence of the land. Not that the sable brute gave a damn about anything other than his own success and mares.

Traveling swiftly through sparsely woven trees, the great stag's heavy footfalls resounded dully as they struck the earth again and again in a hypnotic rhythm. Tossing his thick ebony mane, the mighty beast's entrancing silver hued eyes roved over the terra, searching for the young goddess whose scent rode on the breeze. Raising his kingly skull once more, the onyx tinged stallion inhaled the sickly sweet smell that hovered around his quivering nares. The musky aroma welcomed the brute, twining in a sensuous dance around his body. This lithe creature would be the perfect victim.

Valentine's mind wandered as he cantered toward the sound of running water, for surely, the damsel would be there; a forbidden fruit just waiting to be plucked from it's tree of safety and swallowed whole, plunging quickly into the world of lust and sin. The nightshade stud tried to picture the mistress in which he would seduce; but the image refused to be completed within his mind. He would focus on thinking of her legs, and they would appear, perfect and lean. Then the crude monarch would travel up the length of those elegant pillars with his conscious and form her torso, curvy and voluptuous as her youthful bodice grew into what he would imagine her adult body. But as he created the sacred dame's body within his mind, her legs would vanish, leaving her incomplete.

The ebonescent creature shuddered with anticipation, he could barely wait until he met his prize, his trophy, his princess. The femme whose body and mind he would nurture and covet until the day of her revealing. Then... Another shiver raced down the brute's back, like chilling fingers stroking his spine. Then, his mistress would be ready; and she would be his. Her body, her mind, her thoughts. [/size]All mine[/size] spoke the dark king inwardly as he slowed to a stop before the glistening lake. Stepping lightly into the water, he plunged his blackened muzzle into the liquid and drank deeply of the frigid body. After he had drank his fill, Valentine lifted his large soot colored head and swiveled his harks; his princess was near. He could smell her as well as feel her innocent presence permeating the air. [/size]Goddess...[/size] called the young stag in his rich baritone [/size]Come out, no need to hide your self away from me, sweetling. flashes of twisted scenes ran through the devil's mind; screams in the night, moans echoing through the valley, the taste of her so sharp and sweet. A charming grin curled the corners of the inky equine's lips, he was going to steal her away, and no one would be able to save her.

Always the deceitful brute, now aren't we?

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[Dyzzie-doll]

divum is crashing this xD Post coming soon xD

[Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3]

wooo! cant wait

[Dyzzie-doll]

D.ivum

I’m gonna light up your world

In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
Don’t say I’m out of touch
With this rampant chaos, your reality

Do you know what I like about being who I am? The freedom that comes with being the most powerful matriarch in all of Elementum. Oh yes, I was the very top of the food changed. I was the reason the pesky mortals could even move two steps with out falling over some chaotic form or another. If it wasn’t for me, Equines wouldn’t have their powers! They should all bow before me! They should all adore me, for what I had done for them, for the gift I have given them! The mare snorted, shaking her tiara, scattering her glittering ivory tresses, and watching as sparkles of light danced of them, joining the sparks in the sky. She floated on a light breeze, her wings held aloft, just enough to catch a breeze, as it allowed her to smoothly glide straight into her favorite sort of hideaway. One petite blue hoof disappeared below the water, then another, then another, and finally the last one, as she ruffled her feathers, and pulled them close against her petite bodice. She grinned at her reflection as she pushed of the soil, into the deeper water, and floated for a while, the way a duck might float on water. She tucked her tiara close, as her tail spread out around her, lighting up the water with it’s luminescent coloring. Which was the first moment she felt someone enter her favorite place. Instantly her eyes narrowed, her nares flared, and her ears flattened. Who dare disturb Divum, in her most sacred of places. A few near by swans spooked, taking off in response to the change in the goddess, as she moved towards the more shallow areas of her lake. She stood in the shadows, her form fading into nothing, as she altered the air around her to hide her from view, thus watching the ebonite figure approach.

A young stud, fire-obviously. Ah yes, she remembered this boy. How could she not… Fire. Had a thing for Mares, and not a nice one. Red was entwined with his tresses… And can’t forget about the fox companion she knew he’d just HAVE to receive. She looked around, instantly curious, though she saw no lithe red and ivory figure. Did he not bring his fox with him. Tsk, tsk. He had better not be neglecting the poor dear… Divum let her form disperse into the air itself as she moved closer, her form no longer in existence. The stallion was now calling out. Goddess… Come out, no need to hide your self from me, sweetling. Was he calling for her specifically, or just any mare in the vicinity… Hmmm? Looks like Divum was going to have to deal with this… little boy… Find out what was going on with him.

Her form slowly began to materialize in front of him, Her eyes coming into focus first, the dark blue-like the twilight sky-reflecting amusement, as the blue of her body began to form, emerging from the rest of the area, the blue of her façade washing over her form, painting it into view, as the blue paint trailed down her slightly arched, slender neck, along a well shaped chest, a slim waist, and slightly flare his. It flowed down each long limb, ending at different points, where the white would form. Tips of feathers could be seen now, as they formed, flowing into full feathered wings, as the ivory of her markings began to white wash, more and more of her coming into view, while her long mane and tail remained aloft on an invisible breeze, her horn glimmering slightly. “What do we have here, hmm? You call, but were you expecting a real goddess to answer. Valentine, is it not? Creature of Fire. Ah yes, I remember your arrival into these lands… But now, what are you doing in my sacred land, hmm? And you better talk fast, little boy. I don’t like to be kept waiting.”

Whether his attention was to call he rout or not, she was here now. Question was-did he know how to play the game she was ready to play? Did he know the steps to this perfect little dance of hers? Only time will tell.

I’ve got more wit, a better kiss
A hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you’ll ever me
Sweetie, you had me
Girl I was it look past the sweet
A better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat

Status: Complete
Muse: Terrible
Character: Divum
Gender: Mare
Alliances Deity
For: Valentine
Notes: Eventually this disgusting little template will change. I’m waiting for her new one xD But, anyways… I hope you enjoy the post… xD And hopefully the next post will be better. It’s been a while since I played my Dear Divum.
Playlist:Imaginary-Evanescence
Lying is the most fun a girl can have with her clothes off-Panic at the Disco

Post: lightgrey
Divum’s Thoughts: 66A3E0
Divum’s Words: 6652A3

[Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3]

V A L E N T I N E
T O U C H is a good thing...

The great stag’s mind was still sifting through those explicit thoughts when the sapphire mare came forth. A jolt of surprise surged through the ebony stallion’s body as he caught sight of his mare. She was short, dainty, with a coat the color of the ocean and gems and legs that twined on forever. Drinking in her image without making it obvious, the onyx hued stag’s grin grew by a fraction as he swept into a deep bow, his movements oddly graceful for his large size. The sable brute’s mercury tinted eyes gazed at the youth with a well-hidden hunger. He would have her, oh yes, he would have her. Her melodious voice drifted across the air, caressing his perked audits with their invisible fingers and whispering sweet nothings.

The shadowy rogue began a smooth trot around his little jewel, the feathers that covered his large obsidian stained hooves dancing red in the light of the dying sun. Arching his neck, the great stag’s muscles rippled powerfully beneath his smooth black pelt as he moved. The air was warm, holding the faint scent of spring flowers and dampened leaves, though both smells shriveled in comparison to that of the nightshade brute’s youthful mistress. As he traveled ever closer to his victim, the spark of possessiveness that had smoldered within the great beast’s heart now grew to a roaring flame. The sun-touched vixen might not know it yet, but she belonged to Valentine, there was no other possibility.

Finally stopping his circles to assess his sea-kissed damsel, the swarthy male’s silver eyes discreetly traveled over the femme’s bodice once more before he locked his gaze with her endless violet optics. Bowing once more, the inky monarch paused just long enough for his mask of seductive charm to slip into place over his handsome young façade. Then, opening his blackened lips, the stallion let his rich words roll from his tongue Greetings, my magestic dame. speaking articulately, the stag’s voice held only a pinch of bemusement and humor I am Valentine, may I be so brash as to ask the company of such a beautiful goddess such as yourself? With a single thought, Valentine molded his expression into one of endearment and kindness, one that would be nearly impossible to resist.

The dainty mare's faux-innocence filled the air like a fog, practically drowning the sooty brujo within it’s refreshing sensation. It had been so long since the rogue had been in the company of an innocent, even if it was all an act. It was the norm for the equine to surround him self with the generous bodies of whores, their personalities bland and tainted. But this lovely… specimen was the perfect example of what Valentine had needed for so long. It was like a cool drink of water after traversing a smoldering desert all day. Flicking his multihued tail against a muscular flank, the dark prince awaited his princess’ reply with a disciplined patience achieved from years upon years of fooling the horses around him.

Oh you lying devil…
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T A N S Y

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Amber optics glowed in the shadows as the tiny body sped through the high, sweeping branches of trees. Up here, within the boughs and leaves, the petite grey hued mammal was invisible. She could listen to conversations, watch meetings and… other actions being performed without the slightest suspicion from the creatures she spied upon. Unfortunately, this was no time for fools play. No, the ash colored vixen had to follow that damned sex-driven stallion. A slight grin crept over the femme’s ivory maw as she jumped into a neighboring tree, their relationship didn’t make it seem like the two were best of friends, on the contrary, the actions that horse and fox made toward each other gave the impression of disdain and hatred.

But as the slim fix thought of her companion, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of adoration; Valentine was her best friend and only family, sure he wasn’t the friendliest toward her, but they loved one another in their eccentric, cryptic way. Caught up in her musings, Tansy almost tossed herself from the drooping branches of a weeping willow. A gasp hitched in her throat and came out as a gurgling moan of relief as the grey femora caught herself just moments before she fell. Looking down, the cloud colored madame found that she had reached her destination; Valentine was positioned below, courting a sapphire hued mare with his charm. Though by the looks of it, the female had yet to be impressed by the stallion’s show of physical beauty. A snicker erupted from the wolflike beast’s mouth as she viewed her partner prance around the goddess like a love struck colt.

The sad thing, is they fall for it too..

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D.ivum

I’m gonna light up your world

In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me
Don’t say I’m out of touch
With this rampant chaos, your reality

Divum would be lying if she said she hadn’t been amused when she appeared, causing shock to penetrate his form. He was a handsome one, her little mortal, whom she had stumbled upon, as she tilted her head, watching his gaze, but testing the emotions around him, and feeling the hunger he had hidden. Hmmm, he was a brave one; hungering after another’s mare. But she wasn’t just any mare, and her mate – if you could call him that – wasn’t just any stallion. But, she was still not sure if Valentine here was aware of the celestial form he had before him. Her words came then, followed by the stag beginning a smooth, slow trot around her. She was finally given a clear view of his appearance, taking in the large hooves, the featherings around them seeming to dance. Powerful muscles, clean, clear black coat. Thick tresses of black and red. He was defiantly a looker. But then again, a lot of her worshipers are. Divum watched him, eyes never leaving, as he moved closer to her, her powers picking up the possessiveness in his emotions, and raised an eyebrow. Getting possessive of a goddess? That was going to make an interesting mix. Let’s hope Cae didn’t decide to intervene.

He finally stopped his circling, as his gaze now took her in, before meeting her violet pools. He bowed again then, before slipping a seductive mascade upon his form, before he allowed himself to speak. Greetings, my majestic dame. His? He better not let Caedan here that. Caedan might not feel any romantic connection to me, but we are a bonded pair of mates, and I am still his. But, let’s here what else this little fiery stud has to say, hmm?

[/i] She tilted her ears towards him, listening with an amused expression, I am Valentine, may I be so brash as to ask the company of such a beautiful goddess such as yourself? He then folded his expression into one of kindness, with a personal endearment to it.

“No need to tell me your name, Love. I’m busy, but I do know each and everyone one of my mortals. As for asking for my company, well; I suppose I could stay for a while longer… At least till Caedan decides to make it apparent that I need to get back to work. It has been ever so long, since I took a break. A few centuries, I think?” If he didn’t really know who she was, he would know now. How many hints did she put in there. Mortals, Caedan, Centuries, and that was just naming the most obvious. She grinned as she flicked her tail gently, and watched him, her voice slipping into existence again, “Now, riddle me this, love. What brings you to my beloved terrain, not that I’m complaining, mind you. I just rarely get visitors to this part of the land. Usually stallions stick to the breeding and claiming grounds."

He might be a lying devil, but there was one thing he obviously wasn’t expecting, you couldn’t pull anything over on your goddess. It was then that the stallion’s companion made it’s way towards them, the sleek fox, and Divum raised her eyes up to the fox, eyes flashing pure silver for a moment, before fading back to their violet depths. Hmmm, this was going to be a fun, indeed.
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I’ve got more wit, a better kiss
A hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you’ll ever me
Sweetie, you had me
Girl I was it look past the sweet
A better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat

Status: Complete
Muse: Terrible
Character: Divum
Gender: Mare
Alliances Deity
For: Valentine
Notes: Hope you don’t mind how terrible it is xD Lol!
Playlist:Imaginary-Evanescence
Lying is the most fun a girl can have with her clothes off-Panic at the Disco

Post: lightgrey
Divum’s Thoughts: 66A3E0
Divum’s Words: 6652A3 [/font]

[Dr. Professor Zombie Eris <3]

[atrb=width,450,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=000000] V A L E N T I N E T O U C H is a good thing... The lust-flecked brute’s patience began to wane ever so slightly; the mare’s arrogance was disgusting and it annoyed the great stag to no end that the goddess looked at him as if the mighty beast that towered over her was merely a plaything. Growling inwardly, the nightshade brute reminded himself that this luscious equine that stood before him was not an ordinary mare to be rolled and plucked; oh no, this was the crème de la crop and the dark prince wished ever so strongly to sample this lovely and exotic fruit that so readily spoke to him without even the slightest hint of disdain or anxiety. And what Valentine wanted, Valentine would get; there was never any other possibility. Tilting his kingly skull toward the heavens just a fraction as his mistress assessed her work of his body, the obsidian hued rogue agreed with his self that whether it took a single day to obtain and sate his desires or a million; he would possess this delectable beauty if only for a moment. Licking his lips, the large lad could imagine her taste upon his tongue and he couldn’t help but grin slightly as he thought of the evening when she would cry out his name. Ears perked forward in false interest as the curved madame spoke in her lilting voice that rang like an angels’. The inky black stallion was used to this type of socialization; the mare would prattle on about something, usually a topic that they deemed important, whilst the sooty brujo feigned listening. It seemed to put the little creature’s minds at rest to have such a handsome young stallion so ready to listen to their qualms and worries; and because of this glorious little tactic, the youthful stag had saved his ears from being talked off and had kept what ever shred of sanity that remained within his large form. The sapphire glazed enchantress moved in such a way that the great stag knew at once that she enjoyed herself immensely; she was most likely worse than his own mother, the self-indulged witch that she was. Grinning faintly and letting a sliver of his true, lust-driven form show through his ever vigilant mask of gentlemanly courtesy, Valentine allowed his glowing silver optics to travel the length of his female without even the smallest hint of modesty before he closed back up and set his youthful façade into an expression of gentility. Oh, this little seductress would be more than enough to satisfy his hunger for quite some time; her passion and insanity would make for the perfect plaything. As she continued to speak, the massive stallion flicked his tail absently; his mind miles away. Grotesque images ran rampant through the obsidian rogue’s head as the ocean hued damsel spoke, her silvery voice echoing ever so slightly throughout the glade. An almost imperceptible shiver ran the length of the sooty lad’s muscle roped body and ended in its usual place with a slight pull at his groin. Body pressed to body, teeth grazing sweat soaked flesh, scorching touches upon damp pelts; the ebony brute had to clench his teeth in order to hold his large body in check. Lost within the sex-filled labyrinth of his fantasies, Valentine almost didn’t notice that his powerful young beauty had ceased speaking and was waiting –somewhat impatiently it seemed –for his response. Luckily, being as experienced as he was in this field, the onyx shaded stag had his reply at the ready and spoke almost immediately after the goddess’ words had trailed to an end. Oh, dear madame, have you not noticed? I am not your usual stallion… I have much more to offer a lovely dame such as yourself than any of those pitiful creatures could. With a sly smile and a toss of his large skull, the ebony brute craned his neck back toward the trees bordering the landscape and winked at the fox he knew would be sitting patiently within the drooping boughs of a willow. Turning his handsome façade back to gaze into the shimmering, endless eyes of Divum, the young serpent dared to step closer to the immortal; their noses barely three inches apart. I am Pleased to introduce myself as Mr.Right T A N S Y

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Begin act II. Enter stage left…

The sleek mammal’s lips curled back from her tapered teeth as she watched her partner court the goddess. It wasn’t that she cared for the mare’s wellbeing or mental state… Or anything at all, really; it was just the fact that his little techniques always prevailed and, being tied by her soul to the lusty stallion, she had to be within earshot of the blasted creature while he was awake and was forced to listen to all of his social exchanges… all of them. Growling beneath her breath, the cloud stained vixen rolled her hazel tinted eyes and continued to view the pair as they conversed. That is, until the sapphire hued demoness, Divum raised her queenly skull and made it terribly obvious that the furry creature had been spotted among the multitude of branches that were draped around her fur-encased bodice.

Clenching her teeth and ignoring the dame, Tansy’s large ears instinctively perked and swiveled to catch the voice of her stag’s voice as he spoke in that sinfully seductive way of his. Then, surprisingly, the blackened brute turned her way and smiled his ‘im such a cocky bastard and im gonna get this ho’ grin, making the fox roll her depthless optics once more before leaping down from the branch that had sheltered her and landing nimbly upon the tips of her paws. Raising her head to stare at the two equines before her, the smoky vix gave a drawn-out sigh and padded to the large feather blanketed hooves of Valentine, nodding a curt greeting to each beast and plopping rather ungracefully upon the grassy earth.

Hey there guys, don’t mind me, I’m just the resident idiot that got roped into this mess…


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puppets- Tansy + Valentine = mess
notes- valentine just wants div's body A LOT X] and Tansy... oh dear she is just my little pessimist

[Dyzzie-doll]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000][atrb=border,0,true] regular, speech, thoughts, other(s) Had the gorgeous cyan goddess been aware that she wasn’t being paid attention to, the stallion might be suffering from a… very.. troublesome problem. Whether it be transforming him into a toad, or maybe into a pickle.. it probably would have gotten messy if she’d been aware of anything that was running through his mind at this point. Of course, he knew, just as well as she did, that he wasn’t conversing with just any mare, but the best, the one that made all others pale in comparison. And until The Sounds had been officially initiated, it was unlikely for Divum to suddenly change her ‘I’m fucking powerful, so stuff your shit where the sun don’t shine’ attitude. It was no surprise that the issues that would eventually arise form this accidental meeting, would be some very torturous ones… He played all the cards right, ears perking forward, expression playing faux interest, like a record on repeat. And, at this point in time, still a selfless bitch, she had no clue that her words were being hung upon like she was all that mattered. Of course, she did pause between words when she saw a lust driven gaze that tore into her feminine length, as if he was striking up a claim with his eyes alone. Then his expression turned suddenly back into a modest one, and she narrowed her eyes, this time, letting them flash with the promise of more, should he play her games correctly. He wasn’t going to be in charge, but as a slight change game upon the smaller, gorgeous sapphire vixen, it was an offering that they might share command. Just this once. Just to see… how it all.. might just play out. Had she been aware of what was wandering through his mind then, the images of him breeding her, in what could only be described in the most intimate of embraces, it’s no surprise, that she would have been ready to kill him. She finished her words, and almost instantly he began to speak. Oh, dear madame, have you not noticed? I am not your usual stallion… Div raised a delicate, invisible eyebrow, as a smirk slithered across her façade, “Not the usual stallion?” A soft, twinkling laugh left the enchantress’s muzzle as she grinned at the ebonite hellion, Mmmm, don’t I just know it. There is nothing ‘normal’ or ‘usual’ about you, my little puppet… She tilted her head as he spoke words that were so slyly given, I have much more to offer a lovely dame such as yourself than any of those pitiful creatures could. The smirk turned to an amused, inviting little smile, as she raised an eyebrow, cocking an hind hoof, as she flutter wings gently, Hmmm, more to offer? Like what? “Really now? More to offer than the other pitiful creatures? Do tell me, Valentine, my darling. In just what ways are you… more… qualified? Feathers ruffled, as she shifted slightly, putting her body at more of an angle, as she started a slow, prancing trot around Valentine, as if her eyes were accessing just what he might have to offer her when the time came for him to offer it up. Her ghostly, sparkling ivory tresses floated around her, suspended on air, as if controlled by a life force all their own, before she tilted her head, and smirked, before tossing her tiara, reaching out as if to touch him, though her muzzle only skimmed the air centimeters above his hide, as she circled around his rump, and started up his other side, only to stop where she had started, her expression amused, impressed, and more curious then when she'd first seen him. But was that good or bad? Whether he liked it or not, he was now the center of a goddess's attention, and that wouldn't be changing anytime soon. Div couldn’t help grinning as tilted her head at the stallion, Come now, lovie; let’s dance.

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[Notes``she didn’t include Tansy this time around, because her entire focus got transferred to Valentine, the moment he suggested he had more to offer xD Lol. Hope you likey!
[Credits``'kae of The Secret for post template and lyrics

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