Post by Katie. on Oct 23, 2011 11:07:53 GMT -5
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[/color]EAGLE![/i][/color][/color][/font]You never said it was going to be this hard.
[/CENTER]i'm sending you away tonight, put you on a bird's strong wing
and i forget, how fragile are the very strong
Three year old, Quarter horse, and has the sex organs of a female. Bay in color, with a deep black mane and tail, no markings and holds deep purple eyes. Stands at Fifteen point two hands, and chooses The Gates way of life with the use of air magic.
A mare with a kind heart, and a sweet disposition although she can sometimes be seen with a large wall around her emotions, cocooning herself to avoid a bitter end to her upbeat and kind personality. Through life, she had seen many of a good nature, beaten down till they were nothing more than a quivering pulp, and she allows herself not to become like that - whether faced with a difficult decision or not.
Eagle can sometimes be stubborn, independent, and have the need to do the goals she has set herself by herself. However that merely does not mean she is cold, or wants to be a loner, oh no. In fact, she is a friendly mare - and one to make sure she sees the best in everyone, even those claimed by the darkness or dark objectives in their lives.
Eagle isn't a mare to let herself be beaten down by other equines opinions, sure, like everyone, she has her depressed moments - when life seems utterly unbearable for her, give her time, and she'll come bouncing back. Nothing can keep a good woman from going strong at times when it is needed. With a pure hate for the discrimination between the alliances - the fighting, the pain and suffering from wars and the tribulation, and trials from the equine population.
Often described as wise, or smart, she tries not to let things in life puzzle and confuse her - with an attempt to be ahead of the game. She can often be seen as innocent, or naive, but do not get her wrong, this woman knows more than one would think. She'll fight when needed, and will not often rush into confrontation until it is at it's final peak - where it can not be avoided.
Don't be fooled, just because you're fighting a female, and one of a kind nature at that kind nature, does not offer you any guaranteed victory - none in the slightest. Eagle can fight as well as any, with her tongue, or physical violence, you name it. However, be you a equine that would have beaten her to a pulp at a loss, or one who would have allowed some mercy, she won't kill, unless it is the one thing that can not be avoided.
KATIE.[/font]
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It was going to turn into a massive war, wasn't it? Of course, Arizona was not going to let this swing by her so easily - he wanted to come back, he wanted to be here, now Snowfire was going to have to face the consequences. This was kind of a complicated situation, and Arizona had a choice, a very hard choice, she didn't want it, why couldn't it just be one of those things that disappeared in a blink of an eye? But oh no, this situation she was now faced with, wasn't going to disappear so easily. Arizona was stuck with it, till she decided to make the end come as quickly as possible, however right now, because of her feelings for the both of them, she was having a hard time doing so. If she choose one, she hurt the other, and then it was the same the other way around, and with both of them, she was hurting herself - could the choice be any more difficult than this?
Then again, at the end of this, who said there was a choice? She was with Romeo now, Snowfire had disappeared, she didn't have to think this hard when it came down to Sky either. But, this was Snowfire, there was a large difference between him and anyone else she had ever been with. This situation, as one big whole, made the chestnut mare want to smash her skull to pieces upon the hard floor - why did everything have to be so hard? She wasn't liking it, not one little bit. Maybe that was the case, bashing her skull in to get her out of this situation. It surely would help, probably wasn't the best way to get out of life, and get out of this situation, but it was full proof, then she wouldn't have to go through the shit she currently had to between the three of them.
The cannons in her front left started to tense, as she pushed her dagger harder and deeper into the ground underneath of her Arabian form. Her carcass riddled with anger, watching over his form with her brown opticals, rolling in their sockets, waiting for him to attempt a move, if he did, then that was his own choice. However, that was not meant to say, she'd not take it too well, she may snap at him, if he decided to get any closer, or she may just leave him be - depending on how the Arabian felt. One side, wanted him to get close for the pleasure it'd surely cause, however, the other, was dead set against it - for every good reason previously mentioned about the situation.
Forgive him, forgive him, that was what her mind currently flickered back and forth towards, how the fuck could she forgive him? After everything she had been through in life, he knew full well that she had been through the exact same shit with Sky, she had already forgave him the first time he left her, and here he was back again after disappearing for another time?! How the fuck could she forgive him once again for one of the things that she hated the most? If Snowfire wanted her to just forget about him leaving, and getting over it because he did it for her then the fucking fat prick had yet another thing that needed to be beaten into his thick skull. "You didn't have to go fucking anywhere near her, you could have told me, I don't give two shits about this damn disease, dying quickly from that is better than any of the fucking heartache and pain we felt of your stupid little fake death." She snarled with venomous lyrics - oh this was not being let go so easily. Nope. Her voice rumbled with anger, he started this, now he was just going to have to face stupid consequences of his actions.
Time was only going to tell, to tell if they were going to get passed this, get over everything that was happening, and what the whole conclusion of the situation was to become. Arizona knew it was not going to be easy, and between the three of them, Snowfire, Romeo and herself, many long fights and battles were awaiting, she really had no clue on what this was going to become. "Oh, and you're so fucking perfect, that you've never fucked a couple of mares while being mates with another in your whole god damn life? Get over yourself, you arrogant piece of shit." Clashing a dagger in the dirt underneath her, surely, that was going to get the attention of his anger, but guess what? Arizona didn't give a fuck, playing fucking innocent when he had probably done the same god damn thing in his life, was something Arizona wasn't having.
With out giving it a second thought, by now, if she had it physically in herself, she would have took a good chunk out of his ass. His attitude was severely pissing her off, to a point where if she could, she'd explode. However, it was something Arizona couldn't do, why? Because the other emotions she felt for him, even if she wasn't showing them, stopped her, she just couldn't, hurt him in that way however, she wasn't about to let him know that either. "You were supposed to be fucking dead, maybe if you didn't leave, things would have never got this way, dumb ass, your fault. Don't act like the only hurt victim here, you're far from being fucking innocent." How long was this going to go on? Word hockey, that's all it was going to be, who could dig deeper into the others skin first, and right now, it looked like to be a rather close contest, however Arizona was just as hurt as he claimed to be.
Rolling her eyes, keeping the distance, she watched him, she missed him, missed what it was like to touch him, yet she dared not to get close. To get close and have her hurt broken and trod on once again. Inwardly, the Arabian mare sighed, how could he fucking do this? Arizona just couldn't understand it. She had missed him like crazy, but all the hurt, and all the anger, happened to be still within her, plainly there to arise when the time was right. "You know what dick face? Before you start that shit, ask yourself that same god damn question. Where are your fucking kids?" She snorted in disgust and annoyance, how the fuck dare he. Snowfire was the one to leave, and he expected her to just wait around and pretend like he was coming home? He was supposed to be dead, what was she going to do? Sit in a corner of their home, waiting for her dead mate to return? What the hell did he take her for?
Arrogance, that was what she saw shining from him, oh well, why did she care? It gave her a reason to get pissy, gave her a reason to fight back, either way, there was no way Arizona was going to sit there and take the shit he was to throw at her. "You lost everything because it was your own fault, when are you going to grow the fuck up and accept that?" Yeah, Arizona went there, but god damn, all of this shit pissed her the hell off. If he had never left, none, she would repeat, none of this would have ever gone down, yet he had to leave her for the second time. Leaving her with all this heartache and pain, while he was claimed to be dead.
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