Hoax

Maiden stood tall, swishing her whipcords joyfully. A new scent surrounded her. Ah yes, diabla had gone into estrus. Harks flicked, collecting few audible sounds nerby. Chasms glanced about for the king, though no sound was made to call him forth.

These Memories Will Always Haunt Me Like A Ghost. To Put It Nicely, I Hope You Choke.

SwitchBlade

Blade grazed in the fields of the Macanhob Downs, he was calm and happy., He had no problems at the moment, no challenges, no fights.

Hoax

Maiden spotted king as she was gliding across the terra. Temptress carried herself beside him,
Salutations, king.
She greeted him, lowering her velveteen to tear at the emerald blades. Lengthened whipcords swatted around behind her, killing off vampires that landed on her quads. Estrus scent would travel from her hind, causing vixen too feel slightly awkward. Snort bellowed from slits, as she continued to chomp at the blades.

SwitchBlade

"Good Eve', dear Hoax. How has life been treating you since we last spoke?" Demon said, raising his dome to speak. A new, farmiliar scent was in the atmosphere. He couldn't quite name it though.

Hoax

Fem raised her tiara, harks pricking as she caught diablo's vocalisation.
Life has been quite good in the few days that have past. And how about you?
Her tiara lowered slightly once more, hock kisser swishing quickly behind her.

SwitchBlade

That is good to hear. I have not many worries at the moment.
Then the hellion noticed.
He remembered the scent.
So she was in heat.

Hoax

Fem seemed to bob her tiara,
That's good.
She said, lowering her torso to the ground. Temptress issued a snort from her slits, and stared around with her dark chasms. Hock kisser seemed to still be flicking left and right.

SwitchBlade

Is there.. anything you'd wish to tell me? Blade asked, watching her calmly.

Hoax

Vixetta would glance up at the monarch,
Nothing of big importance. Though, incase you wanted to know, I have hit estrus.
Wench didn't sound quite pleased with what she said, but said it anyway.

SwitchBlade

"I see. And you plan to ignore it...?"
He didn't hope she'd say yes or no.

Hoax

Fem shook her tiara.
I'll let it run it's course, and whatever happens, happens.
Wench stood up once more, and dipped her tiara to the vegitation. Pearls chomped on the blades, chasms glancing up at the brute every so often.

SwitchBlade

Blade nodded.
"Okay."
He chomped again on the emerald stalks for a while.

Hoax

Fem snapped at the blades, then lowered herself once more to the tundra.
I'll take a small nap, M'lord. If you need me, then just awake me.
Yawn escaped her maw, chasms closing as she stretched out. Auds flickered, as she fell into a light slumber.

SwitchBlade

Okay, Ill do that. He said, feeling a bit weary himself. Soon after he felt himself drift away as well, without a chance to stop.

Hoax

Fea awoke slowly, auds pivoting on her tiara. Night had fallen, and all was silent. Chasms glanced at the dozing king. Snort bellowed from her slits as she struggled to her feet. Chasms watched out over the terra, mug wrinkling as she yawned. Chasms blinked, harks pivoting on her poll, catching the faintest sounds that came from who knows where. Peace had fallen along with the night, and minx felt relaxed 'aside the lord. Interest was caught by the faint sounds of clapping thunder. Harks perked, chasms staring out into the distance. Minx looked toward the king, but left him be. Limbs carried her form toward where the sound came from, but she saw nothing. Then, a fork of lightening light up the sky, followed by a clap of thunder. Fea spooked after the loud noise hit, and cantered back to where she was at first. Muffled grunt escaped her mug, as light rain began to pour over her.

SwitchBlade

Blade awoke abruptly at the last clap of Thunder, his dome arose fast as he got to his limbs. Auds plastered to his head, pools looked around.
Where was Hoax?
Ah. There.
As the dove came into view, he noticed her spooked figure. Pawing the ground nervously, a Strike of lightning dropped down onto the terra as liquid drops dripped onto his framework.

Hoax

Wench trotted up to the king. Her coat was soaked, the whites in her chasms visable.
What do we do? Is there somewhere we can go for shelter?
Bruja questioned him. Harks flickered as more lightening and thunder disrupted the night.

SwitchBlade

Come, I indeed have shelter for us. He informed befiore pillars cantered his bod off, turning to see if she followed every few minutes. After a while he stopped at the mouth of a cave, not deep, but roomy. The floor was covered in grass, Blade usually thought ahead.
He turned his arch to face the Whench.
Ladies first.

Hoax

Followed the brute to the entrance of the cave. Optics inspected it, then stepped in. Harks flickered as she glanced around. Skeleton shook off the water from her coat. Wench settled into the roomy cave, watching the storm blow around. Harks flickered as she felt slightly uneasy, skeleton lowering to the grassy surface.

SwitchBlade

Shaking the droplets off his own pelt, he lay beside her calmly, though inside he was scared. All his life he'd been petrified of thunderstorms, because of what happened...

Hoax

Wench shifted slightly, just so she could rest her tiara 'pon the kings back. Grunt was issued as her chasms shut,
Thank you for the shelter.
Wench relaxed, and fell into another light slumber.

SwitchBlade

You are welcome. He said, watching fall off again, whereas he watched the rain turn from drizzle to rain to hard rain. Claps of thunder and Streaks of lighting could be heard; and occasionally seen. Blade watched little animals scamper off to their homes and shelter, once a squirrell came in then left at the sight of the two equines.

Hoax

Yawned gently, and removed her tiara from the kings back. Harks tilted forward, chasms watching the liquid pound the now muddy terra. Lightening and thunder sent a shiver down her spine, but she didn't run off. Hock kisser flicked about behind her rump, still being slightly wet from downpour.

SwitchBlade

Blade turned twin peaks to the minx.
It's not letting up any time soon.
He said, although to none in particular. A mental note, more thought. Almost dry frame fent the shiver, as a particularly loud clap rumbled across the sky.

Hoax

Wench released a huff, staring out into the stormy night. Harks flickered, ooids shifting to look at the king.
It'll be quite muddy once this storm lifts. Hopefully no tornado touches down.
Jezebel watched the darkened sky, incase of spotting the eye of an upcoming wind chute.

Blade

Blade agreed.
"If tornado does touch down, This cave is very safe."
He knew how safe it was, depending that he'd been through a heavy storm in here.
Adam thought about laying here with Hoax in a cave watching a storm. Interesting.

Hoax

Damsel watched as the sky lightened, and the rain slowed to a drizzle. Huff escaped her maw, limbs unfolding to raise her scarred hide. Harks perked, chasms glancing down toward the king.
I bet it's safe to venture off now.
She said, stepping from the cave. Tiara lowered, slits inhaling the scent of the wet emerald blades. Wench moved off down the topography, glancing around, too find many trees knocked down, and the sod as muddy as ever. Frame was halted, chasms still looking out over the land. Diagnostics flicka back as rough zephyr blew past her. Fem turned away from the rough winds, and faced her rump to the rough weather. Chasms closed, as she dozed off.

SwitchBlade

Blade arose as well, but silent. He wasn't sure yet. As he stepped out, drizzle drippedd on as he watched Hoax with interest. He turned his dome off with his pools closed when the zephry passed the terra. Turning back the Eve had turned towards his direction, was dozing off. But this weather, even though nicer, had something wrong. He felt like something bad was near, but unable to think of it.