Hoax

Maiden pawed forth, light 'thunks' following her swift movements. Smokewashed maiden halted, observing the seemingly empty terra. There must be atleast a king residing here. Snort bellowed from slits, followed by a high pitched whinny. Any creature, big or small would catch her screech. Light zephyr rolled past her, picking up her rough threads. Dark chasms examined terra once more. Feminique soon decided on traveling further into the land, possibly coming across some sort of living creature.
These Memories Will Always Haunt Me Like A Ghost. To Put It Nicely, I Hope You Choke.

SwitchBlade

Blade grazed, until a screech of a whinny called to his auds. His own dark, shadowy call was sent off, one of warning. He trotted forth, pools searching for the equine's call. As she came into view, he walked forward towards the maiden.
Fair Pixie, what is your purpose here, may I ask?

Hoax

Maiden lowered her skull, chasms catching sight of upcoming brujo. As he halted infront of her, chasms sized him up. Worthy? Maybe. We'll have to see.
I have come here to reside. Only if my preseance does not bother you, king.
She hissed, watching him.

SwitchBlade

Blade listened and gave a thought.
You may reside here, rank is to be decided later.

Hoax

Minx gave a curt nod to the skull,
Thank you, M'lord. You will not regreat this.
Wench moved off, not wandering too far away from the king. Pearls began to chomp on emerald blades. Harks flickered, catching any audible sounds that may displease herself, or the king. Nothing but chirps escaping the beaks of feathered creatures. Spitfire continued her feasting, wondering what the king would do during this time.

SwitchBlade

Blade nodded at her words.
I probably wont. He then watched hwer walk off and graze, He wasthirsty and trotted to the not-far-away river and began to lap up the light sapphire liquid.

Hoax

Chasms glanced to the brujo, who seemed occupied with the sapphire lake. Pearls continued chomping on the vegitation, before abdomen became filled. Flints carried her light frame over toward him.
Is there anything you wish me to do for you?
Diabla was willing to pull her own weight around the tundra, it was the least she could do for being allowed to stay.

SwitchBlade

Blade heard her auds but didnt reply for a few minutes.
He raised his dome to ists regular state, looking at her with chocolate pools.
Thanks for asking, but I don't need anything done. He gave her a warm grin. His orbs twinkled as usual but insude he was swarmed with questions.
He asked one.
I have a question for you, since you are a member, I need to know your name?

Hoax

Diabla stared at the king for a moment, then responded to his question.
Hoax.
Maiden shifted her weight, as her skull lowered. She said nothing else.

Switchblade

Blade listened to her vocal. He ran the name through his mind about a hundred times before responding.
That's a wonderful name.
He watched her for a second.
Name's SwitchBlade. He added.

Hoax

Fea glanced back at him,
Pleasure. She said. Daggers shuffled beneath her as she took a few steps east, velveteen lowering, pearls chomping on vegitation once more.