When oppisites collide.[Collisian&& Tears only]

[[Masque];;]

Soft snowlfakes fell over the already white ground. The world below was brilliant red, but up here the winter has already come. The cold rocks stung the dark frogs that resided on large taloons of the large, dappled equine. His fluffy deep coat shaun silver against the blinding white scene. His eyes where deep, and full of mystery. He wasn't terrebly stunning, but he was quite attractive.

The drake moved though the land, his head hanging low to the ground has paper thins vilontly flare as he smells the ground. Crack! A branch falls to the ground. The weight of the snow had cracked it. Muscular nape shot his cranium up into the cold air. Auds flicked around, as his eyes went large. Scouting the area out he began to settle down. Nothing was there, except his own preasence. Calming down he began to nose though the snow, one ear always flickering in diffrent directions.

ooc[ Blah.]

[collisian]

<sub>the slender crimson figure moved gracefully through the mountain passing. talons beated in rythmatic sounds against the stone flooring. carefully the harlot dodged the edges and cracks of the mountains. as she neared the bottom visionaries caught a glint of silver. she made out the equine figure barely from the far distance. her velvets parted releasing a melody to the jock. long flints carried her closer till she coukd make out every handsome detail in the drake's facade.

she swished her bullwhip as she stoped a few feet from the brujo. 'lo she gave a respectful nod towards the brute. nasal passages inhaled winter's damp icey scents along with the stud's. what is your caling brute? her lyrics her simple and a little more friendly than usual. her beautiful features held an emotionless expression.</sub>

[[Masque];;]

At first glance, you would not find Apollo to be a light. Some have mistaken him for a dark, and some for a neutral. Brown oculli moved to the dainty femmora. She was beautiful, Stunning even. She wasn't a prep, nore was she rude. As he soft, alto tones rang though the air, he looked into her eyes. Not even echanging a few words to her, and he already liked her. Bowing his cranium, he spoke. Verse of Apollo, Many call me Apollo His lyrics ceased.

He shifted his body, as his preasence eminated around him. Large talloons shifted in the snow as he looked at her smaller bod. And your calling would be? it was a simple inquiry in wich moste equine spoke to one another when they where to meet a new one of their species. He grinned.

ooc[ Another Blah. Sorry for my royal sucking.]

[collisian]

ooc: its alright

audits perked catching each word the brute spoke. pleasure to meet you Apollo her tones werent as sweet as a usual light but they remained friendly. the contessa tossed ehr forelock from her gaze. the chilly air made her shiver but she remained casual hiding the simple discomfort of the cold. i'm Constantine deep oculars scanned the terrace memorizing each rock and tree in its place as the moments passed. she couldn't believe it was already winter. the seasons had seemed to change so quickly.

ooc: sorry no muse for that one

[[Masque];;]

Constaintine the name run in the brutes head for a moment. It had an edge, yet it seemed so beautiful and mysterious. The fluffy white snowflakes began to beocme thicker, yet they still floated carelessly down. The atmosphear was cool as the two equine stood, looking at eachother in silence. Pleasure to meet you too. he managed to choke out. Words usually came to him so easly, like a natural talent but right now he could barely speak. Pushing his weird feeling away the stag looked up to the sky.

Winter has come early to thease parts, eh? he blinked as a snowlfake fell into his large eyes. The moisture obsorbing into the core of his orbs. looking around, he observed the winter wonderland. A faint smile appeared thoughout his facial features. The wind began to blow, coressing their bodies. I love it.

[collisian]

yes it has i suppose the land may still be recovering from the fire visionaries traced the snow tundra. she had to admit it did indeed have some beauty to it. it is the most different of all the seasons. she picked up her front limb looking at the print it left in the snow. in the akwardness boredness she made two dots as eyes and a long curved line at the bottom as a smile. she smirked at the smiling face then glanced at the drake. so how long have you lived in the fields? i am not a native of these lands but i have lived here about one or two years as she exhaled she catched the carbon in the air. winter was somewhat entertaining to her.

ooc: i gtg now, i'll be on later

[[Masque];;]

Shifting his gaze to the smile she had drawn in the snow, he rose his eyebrows. Looking up to her he shruged. I've been wandering for a while. I only came to the lands to see what was happning with the war, thinking I would get some excitement in my life. I've been here for a few seasons, but thats it. His mind wandered back to the war. What was to come of it? Would the king 'heavens quest' even lead them into battle? He didn't much care for that king. Narrowing his eyes for a moment he pondered.

That stupid war. he said aloud. Shutting his mug quickly, he looked away. It is so pointless. Who cares if the darks take over the nutrals. it isn't the lights place to fight for the neutrals. Before it was the lights who had most of the neutrals. he stated. He then shut up. Not saying another word.

[collisian]

<sub>she nodded the war seems pointless the darks look weak and the lights look to afraid to make a move, but then again i could be wrong. i prefer to stay out of their way. war and power only disgust me; at least how equines use it and react to certain things. she remembered how pathetic Misfortune looked when he was going to force breed the light queen. voids rolled at the thought of the brute. gaze returned to the face in the snow she draged her talon across it. it seemed too heaven kisser for her. a smiley face? not quite a dark thing to do.

her visionaries gazed back at the jock infront of her. for a reason she hated greetings between new comers. they were just to akward for her. the silence and oddness of it all. she was speechless most of the time. she was in a playful mood so she thought it chancey to starta game between them to make the moment seem more enjoyble but it seemed risky. the bronc might not approve and decide to look at her with eyes that explained how pathetic he thought she was; but what did she have to lose.

this snow can be quite fun, we shoudl not let it go to waste don't you think? she spun around and tried kicking up the thick snow at him of coarse in play before darting off into the icet terrace. hiding between a tree covered in snow.</sub>

[[Masque];;]

Steal grey crown shook as the snow landed upon his bod. The shock of the wet, cold snow made him jump. Orbs sparkled as he kicked up his heels. Play, it was always fun. His eyes followed the femme behind a tree. He stood there for a moment, not knowing how he should pursue her. Frogs made imprints on the frozen ground as his movement became quick. Flicking his head up in the air, his tapestry flew around in the cold atmosphear. The celisteal still poured down the white, fluffy substnace. He moved towards the tree. He flung himself at the tree, making the snow fall off of the branch which the femme stood underneith. As it fell down, he kicked up some more snow onto her chest. Grinning, he turned and flicked his tail, running towards a large, gray rock.

This was a change from his usual persoinality. Usually he would be calm, collected and certinally not playing. He was usally serious and solem. Constantine prooved that he did have some spirit. Halting, he turned on his haunches. Winking at the vixin, he let out a teasing call. Snow got your tail, eh?

ooc[ Blah, again again. xD]

[collisian]

once discovering what he was about to do she screamed noooo!!! she shivered as she was soon covered in the ivory snow. hearing his teasing tones she would usual glare and search for him and teach the brute a lesson but she remained cool and kept her playful mood. after shaking off the snow visionaries searched for the drake. she snorted then darted off following her nostrils. there you are she smirked and nipped his rump then reared playfully and turne don ehr haunches and ran in the other direction.

[[Masque];;]

Letting out a snort he a rose an eyebrow. A cool, sly smirk planted it's self on his attractive, and soft facial features. As he trotted behind the sassy mare, he becaome oblivious to the fact that he, himself, was beginning to feel somehting for this mare. He did not belive in love at frist sight, but it seemed to be happning to him. Pushing his thoughts towards the back of his mind, he pushed forward. Muscles contracted and retracted as he moved into a slow lope. His four beats barely breaking the trot.

Ceasing his movement, oculli looked around. Grinning he called out. Where'd you go? Stepping forward, he made imprints in the ever deepning snow. Chocolate orbs caught sight of Constantine again. Oh Constantine. Come out come out. he lured, moveing towards the femme. Then he bounded into a canter, and began to catch up to her. Luckly, Constatine wasn't white or he wouldn't be able to find her. Exteneding his stride he reached her. Grabbing her tail with is pearly whites, he let out a low whicker. Hah i got you. But with saying that, the grasp of her tail fell. Krud. he thought, stuipidly.

[collisian]

the beating thunder from her talons and the terrain floor was a rythm in her auds. hakrs caught the vocals of the steed behind her and she tried to quicken her pace but she noitced he was holding her back by grasp of her banner. she snorted and tried buckign of coarse without any harm coming toward the brute. so she was caught she frowned but there was no real disapointment. she turned sharply and then followed the brute. coming along side him she bumped into him playfully laughing quietly as she did so. she extended her serpantine and pulled his dreadlocks. letting go she slowed down quiet exhausted.

breathing a bit heavily she thought it best to rest for a moment. flickering her whipcord watching her breath again. she glanced at Apollo wondering why she played with this brute and not Spook. she supposed there was some akwardness between them. perhaps her and Spook weren't so comfortble together,. she wasn't exactly sure.

she nickered to the jock slowly walking towards him so where do you live Apollo?

[Tear.dr0ps]

When all else fails

<sub>Dark mahogany hued bronco set foot in the deep inches of snow filled land. He smelled a bronco and Constantine. He pricked his eavesdropped forward into the shivering air and listened for their vocals. He scented and heard them. He shot forward dodging trees into the forest as he ran to get a closer look. The trees hid him well as he stood in the shadows of the surrounding trees. Crouching lower he watched the two play, just like in a movie. He barred his crimson ivories and his eavesdropped melted on the top of his skull. He was angry and he wasn't going to hide it.

With a single jump, the bay lurched in front of the bronco cutting him off from the mare. He narrowed his visions he breathed hard through his nostrils and he pawed out a little. he reared into the air with a surging of power. He struck out in warning and once he landed he barred his crimson dentals at the other stallion. He kept his audlits pinned and he kept low and ready to make an attack and ready to dodge any attack the peasant tried to make. He was scrawny that stallion he was. An easy challenge to Spook. But he didn't make first moves.</sub>

You make it work

[[Masque];;]

He cringed as pain shot though his muscukar bod. Soft eyes turned hard as he looked into Constantine's eyes. Letting out a low gasp, he gaped for air. He had been bit, hard on his already injured wither. Pulling away, he ripped his skin. Scarlet blood began to trickle down his gray frame. Blood dripped onto the pure white snow, soiling it's beauty. Auds fell onto his poll as he turned to face the other stallion. Who was this? There is no reason to be hurting me, Brute. Take your hate somewhere else. He glared. This dark probabaly hated the lights. But Apollo had abandon the light council long ago.

Moving his hind end, he swung his haunches towards the other brute. Lifting his leg, he warned this stallion. Moveing away he faced constantine. The two equine knew eachother? Do you know him? he asked, disregarding the question she had just asked.

[collisian]

<sub>The harlot paused as a new scent entered her passages. She searched for the bay brute expecting to see him in the shadows. Her visionaries carefully searched every dark shade of the trees and her auds listened for crunches and snaps of leaves and twigs. She turned back to Apollo wondering if he sensed another bronc.

The hair on her back felt like it was standing, she figured it was the thought that someone was spying on them. A snort was released and her eavesdroppers laced. Then seeing Spook jump out before her she stepped back watching the scene play out. She didn't understand completely why this was happening. Couldn’t she have friends? Or did it actually look as it really was? Was it so apparent that Spook must stop them from having a good time? visionaries fell on Apollo's wound she glared at Spook seeing no reason why that was necessary. Hearing Apollo's words she replied yes she managed one simple word. She moved closer to Apollo seeing not reason for this to become physical. Spook you don't need to hurt him</sub>