Callbear
Vengeling
Sidlet
To do list: 1. Wait for tonight.
2. Try to take over the world.
Flies never bothered her, not that she was immune to their itchy little legs and sting of their bite, but she simply never paid them any mind. Spring was just another season, just another time. She was more interested in her mission. The forest was dark, the sunlight only making it through the canopy in beams and patches of light. The three weaved through the trees and brush, stopping to listen in on conversations and sounds that would signal a hidden horse within the brush around them. However, none had shown themselves. No just the boring meeting, lover’s tryst, or other normal happenings. No, those were not the ones she wanted. Deeper, she would have to go deeper to the center of the forest, that was surely where she needed to be.
There was an eerie quiet throughout the oak, cherry, and walnut trees, that she loved. The only sounds were those of nature and those that she or her brothers created. Beqanna could be so loud, all their bickering, and talking it made quite the racquet. She did not have the patience for it. However, she could but on the show so that was what she did. Her black coat gleamed as they stopped in a clearing, it was larger than most but it was still secluded from where most of the visitors to this area were. A breeze swept through the area whipping her gold mane and rustling the bits of loose forage on the floor. She was content with this spot, this spot would do fine for their merry band of misfits. However, a form appeared from the trees and stepped into the light. From the shadows appeared the lavender pelt of a stallion, his wings extended from his sides, a grand show of pomp and circumstance. His words fell with flair as he eyed the three who stood in formation.
Callbear eyed him, now he was the type she wanted on her side. Bold and brazen, he would surely make a great addition. Callbear walked towards him, a smile growing on her face. She eyed him, hungrily, lustfully even. ”Sure we were, but I’m more interested here now. You have a name, stranger?” She had closed in on him now, she took his space as her own, boldly taking his scent without waiting for permission. His extended wings kept her from running her curved form down her new interest. But did the next best thing in her proximity and inflection. She didn’t know that she was speaking to the king of seduction himself, she didn’t know that she was falling into his will more than he, hers. But she was pleased for the discovery and there was time for her to find out the reality of the situation later.
it got late, but its a start to things