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RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-10-2017 She too heard the footsteps. A part of her worried, worried for Karaugh and her baby’s wellbeing, and also afraid that her attempt to break the couple free would fail. Another part is looking forward to hís arrival, Amorette is more than ready to lash out to him. Plus she needed him to lower the firewall in order for Karaugh and Kryptic to get out. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. OOC: Ugh, words are trash... :\ RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-10-2017 The firewall that held her captive brightened slightly as the stallion stood seething from the other side. In turn warming the thin membrane of wing stretched at her sides. His words are flat and threatening but he under estimated his prisoner. A master of charades. It causes her blackened lips to curl even more. She never looks back to him. Her focus remained on the kind mare with a perplexed look on her features. Stuttering in confusion as the tables turned ever so slightly. She takes the opportunity to announce her bargain, "I am sorry Amorette but I want out of here and you are my leverage." He comments on his lack of caring whether she and her child parish in an inferno of flames at his doing. His threat falls on deaf ears but what catches her attention is the dark mare interjecting. Stepping ever so slightly to cover the child. She feared not, for as long as Amore's life hung in balance they would live. "Are you so heartless that you would burn an innocent child to death Levi?" She snickers slightly. The mask the stallion wore in public was fading quickly. "All I want is my freedom. Is that too much to ask for?" Looking into Amore's eyes she looks for understanding. This was a dog eat dog world and sometimes to survive you have the threatened the safety of others. She has had to survive on her wit her entire life. Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call @[Levi] @[Amorette] wine words are garbage lol RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Kryptic - 12-10-2017 For the entirety of the ordeal he had remained still. Hidden in the shadows of a cragged rock extended from the walls of the cavern. Having been born here this was all he knew. Not the light of day, nor the still of night. Just the whistle of the wind through the narrow cracks in rocky walls. So when activity stirred around him he had laid nervously on the cool damp flooring. Ears flat to his skull in attempt to hide himself. His attempt is feeble and when his mother moves from over top of him he peers at her with mismatched eyes. Kryptic Dark Side of the Moon RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Levi - 12-19-2017 "Yes, it is too much to ask. In case you have forgotten, you are a prisoner of Tepra, in the custody of the Queen. I have been given an order to hold you and that's what I will do." "You are careless with your child's life, with your own. His wellbeing is not my responsibility, and I will not shoulder it," the heavy stallion snarls in disdain for such a lowly, primitive creature. Amorette's blind faith in her has his stomach roiling, and he can only hope she will take her chance at freedom when he gives it to her. The vampiric mare seems to think they have arrived at a stalemate. The fire mage feels differently. Karaugh's gaze shifts to Amorette, and his opportunity lies before him. With the speed of a whip, a tendril of flame reaches through the firewall to surround Karaugh. The tendrils unravel to create a latticework of superheated bars solid enough to lift objects - too solid to pass through, even for the bravest or most careless of souls. Amorette had stepped back earlier, creating enough space for him to send in his flames without doing damage to his kind friend or the foal - he will not waste this chance. "If your freedom is so valuable you should have thought of all this before you defied Ellyse." With Karaugh trapped, his ears swivel back to the other mare and foal, but his gaze never leaves his prisoner. "Take the foal and go." There is no hint of a request in his voice, it is a command. He has no time to worry about where this put him and Amorette, he is only relieved that she will be able to leave without incurring damage. The magic he uses to create this secure prison draws more energy and skill than the simple firewall had, and the structure of intertwined, solidified flame would dissipate if he were to leave. Anything Amorette wished to discuss with him would have to wait, but with a sinking feeling which he does not show he wonders if there is anything left for them to salvage. Levi so scream you, out from behind the bitter ache. @[Amorette] RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Amorette - 12-20-2017 It is still a mystery to her how Karaugh’s attitude had changed around one-hundred-and-eighty-degrees. From victim to stone cold witch. ”Shut up” she murmurs, and the smoky black mare isn’t even sure if she’d spoken loud enough for anybody to hear. Amorette simply does not know how to deal with the revelation and right now it was easier to ignore it. Amorette Quand on n'a que l'amour. @[Neo] Is the little powerplay of Kryptic okay? If not, let me know and I'll edit! If it's okay, would you like a seperate thread for just Kryptic and Amore, as follow up on them leaving the cave and the thread? @[Lavender] For the new thread we can perhaps say that Kryptic is asleep somewhere closeby? That Amore is watching over him while talking with Levi after this thread? If that's okay with Neo? RE: Devil's Spawn; Kryptic[Amorette] - Karaugh - 12-21-2017 His answer to her is met with a devilish cackle. Defiance. Trespassing. Careless. Apparently he didn't know much about her. With a shift of eyes he throws his flames around her before she can launch at the other mare throat. A hiss escapes her throat. Maw open to show her pearly fangs begging to rip Amorettes throat out. Venom-laced words spew from her darkened lips, "I didn't hear you complaining while you were fucking me the other night, Levi. My carelessness worked in your favor, didn't it?" He demands the dark mare and the child, her child, to leave. They rush quickly out the freed passageway. Soon leaving her to stand behind the firey gates alone, once again. Kryptic- He jumps forward as a soft mouth nips gently along his crest. His mother having never touch him that softly. There was a possessive roughness his mother held with him. The kind words that accompanied the gesture were soothing but his fears remained. Just then fire ignites and surrounds his mother. Confused and scared he wobbles away from the heat radiating from it. Coming to rest near the black mares chest. Quickly she nudges him forwards. Come we have to go. Into the darkness of the underground tunnels. His unmastered steps and balancing of his brown wings almost toppling him over as they rush towards another bright light. He stops abruptly, hooves just an inch from touching the line of light and dark on the ground. The mare had crossed so easily, but he had seen her cross the flames before. He wasn't like her. He could not burn and heal. He would die. He was certain of it. So he remained in the shadows. Conflicted. What is your name little one? Everything will be ok. She tries to sound convincing but he doesn't budge. Eyes frantically scanning the world in front of him. All the colors and sounds. Smells. He takes it all in and when he looks back to her face, she is still awaiting his answer. With a large gulp of uncertainty he speaks quietly, "Kryptic." Seeing that the dark mare was not in pain from the light he bravely places his one hoof just within reach of the daylight. Both eyes winced shut. When he feels no different one eye opens. Surely his foot is gone, he thinks. But he sees that is is not so he opens both eyes again. Lowering his nose to examine his hoof more closely. Rising it slightly to make sure it was still intact and useable. Deciding that maybe another step forward would be ok... Karaugh illicit daughter of nymphetamine and killgore HTML by Call Ok. This thread is done too. I assume @[Levi] leaves shortly following Karaughs retrapment to find Amore and Kryptic outside. If @[Amorette] wants to thread with Kryptic that is fine but I assume everyone will be showing up about now for drama thread, so maybe after that..timeline wise.?? |