{ Søɳɢ øf Ƭɦɛ Ɖɛsɛʀʈ } Official DAM RP

[~punkstache]

Paxillus
{Rank:} Loner
{Gender:} Male
{Mood:} Alert, but not worried
{Location:} small oasis somewhere on the outskirts, where he meets Godiva

I wonder where she is. Pax thought to himself thinking about his mother. He had taken off to explore the surrounding desert without really consulting his mother Kufikiria and was sure she was starting to get anxious, but he had to get out and see what was out here. Pushing the thoughts away catching the scent of the oasis, Pax picked up speed. He had been wondering the desert for some time and was starting to get rather thirsty. Pax could now see the small patch of green amongst the dunes, a bit closer he could also smell the scent of another mustang. He slowed his pace, so not to startle the other horse. Making his way to the edge of the shimmering blue water Pax saw the other horse, a lovely dark roan mare with blue eyes. He gives a friendly head-toss to the mare before bending down to take a nice drink of water.

[Ralonica Thorondor]

Kyzaria

With Aries
Mood: Wary.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
She is crushing on no-one

I hear Aries' words, and decipher his message. Yes, he knows what I'm thinking. And I know what he's thinking as well. I look up at the strange stallion, but anger courses through my veins as I watch him, slowly turn, and cowardly, cowardly canter away. No one, and I mean NO one, tries to back out of a fight with me and gets away with it. All caution I previously had vanishes, and I completely ignore Aries. With barely a second to think, I leap towards the stallion, a cross between an angry and maniac smile plastered on my face, a grimace of bitter determination. I stretch my long legs, and all thoughts vanish from my mind. I stretch out my neck, and my legs are moving fast, so fast in large, strong strides. I can feel myself gaining on the coward. And I am going to teach him a lesson. You bet I am.

[Temperance.]

Mood: Furious
Location: In the desert fighting Umbra
Rank: Lead Stallion
Herd: Hamseen Herd
Love Interest: Valiant
Tags: Umbra

{ A R S E N I C }

Arsenic gritted his teeth against Umbra's words, they struck a nerve in him, one that was best left untouched. Possibly because it was somewhat accurate, and Arsenic despised those who spoke to him in such condemnation...he had had enough of that growing up. Arching his neck -looking at once both regal and feral- the red stallion felt his blood ice over. Freezing in his veins until there was nothing but a cold and callous fury. This, this was the gift his sire had left him. Blood that could turn to ice, melt any and all reservations in his heart, until he was nothing but a killing machine. Having well earned the name of Desert Demon, as he had been called in many nomadic human circles...and even in a few herds. Umbra's headbutt barely fazed the bloodred stallion, he had endured far worse beneath his father's hooves in the name of "training" and then again, as he had fought countless others and won. Umbra's next words caused shrill laughter to explode from the stallion. He no longer cared for appearances or insults, he had lost -for the moment- the part of himself that was civilized and gentle, and the change was visible in his every aspect. His markings looked the same....but if you were to see him now....you would not recognize him. The cold murderous intent in his glistening red eyes betrayed him as a different beast entirely.

"But of course! You fool. You challenge the son of Death and War, why do you bother? I may not be my father, but I have caused entire herds to crumble. I turned them against themselves, brother against brother, foal against mother, stallion against herd, all simply to please my father, and so that I myself could watch them eat away at themselves until nothing was left. Yet you challenge me?" His voice was like thunder overhead, booming powerfully and menacingly, undoubtedly terrifying those who still watched the fight. Yet Arsenic had been pushed beyond his bounds of his control, and had now given himself up to the dark and terrible birthright that blackened a part of his soul. "Come then. Dark stallion. Throw yourself at me with all your might, watch in terror as your body fails you. I was taught by my father. By WAR. And Death has schooled me through my mother. But go ahead, try your best, I will revel and dance in your blood when you are through." And with an unearthly shriek he reared once more before lunging forward, body slamming into Umbra's at full force, though now Arsenic could only hope that the stallion would not be daunted. The bloodlust had come upon him, and he wanted to destroy this stallion utterly, and slowly.

Erm. Well.
Hope this isn't too disturbing XDD I was really excited to get to introduce this side of him though.
Now you all know why he struggles so much with his inner demons. He's a pretty sketchy stallion when he's not in control XD I blame Nightlock, she went crazy for a while there too. Ah well, creepy evil Arsenic...I gotta say, I pity Umbra a little bit, I'd be terrified to look in his eyes now. Oh, and if you click his picture thingy in the corner...it'll take you the "Desert Demon" art commission I ordered ^^ Illustrates his evil side very well.

[anomaly.]

Epsilon

I step out into the sun shine. I cower.
" ah! Oh gosh what, what is that!" I say softly. I glance up and swing my head trying to hide from it. It doesnt seem ti be moving tiward me. I creep out alittle more. I glance up again. It is really bright. It warms my back. I sigh. My hooves hit the sand. It feels good. This is the first time i have been out of the cave since i was born. I whimper slightly. Where was my mom? It has been awhile. I know its been two yearssince i was born. I sigh. This was so scary. I shaje scared. I look around. I move farther away. I creep around frightened out of my mind.I ses an Oasis in the distance. I run for it.
"STOP FOLLOWING ME!" I shriek at the big ball of light. I skitter into thd tree and fall into the water.

[lichenfeather]

The flames are coming, and they will devour you. I will be at their head.
~Pyrois

Location: Inner Hamseen Territory
Love Interest: None
Mood: Worried, Determined
Rank: Loner
Tags: Aries and Kyzaria

Pyrois is convinced the mare is crazy. Her eyes are insane, and filled with determination. If only he could reach the fires. If only. His heart burns as he streches his legs. Just a little longer. Just a little faster. Repeating this throughout his head, Pyrois' legs scream with desperation. Go. Go. Go. GO! He puts on a spurt of speed. Just over a few sand dunes and they will reach the most current fire. The fire. The fire. The fire. It flashes in his eyes, it flashes in his heart. The fire. This time he smiles with grim determination. The fire is the only place he will ever die. It his his heart and soul.

[Ralonica Thorondor]

Kyzaria

With Aries
Mood: Heads. Will. Roll.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
She is crushing on no-one

I can feel my strides eating up the ground beneath me as I gain on the stallion. I snort, and stretch my neck, nostrils flaring as I gallop onward. My heart is beating, and my mouth is parched, but I have to reach this stallion, and dispose of him appropriately. I don't even try to neigh in anger, my breath is too precious to waste. I'm slowly gaining, nearly there, nearly there.

[lichenfeather]

The flames are coming, and they will devour you. I will be at their head.
~Pyrois

Location: Outer Hamseen Territory
Love Interest: None
Mood: Gleeful, Determined
Rank: Loner
Tags: Aries and Kyzaria

Pyrois can see the fire now. His heart, his soul, his every essence. Giving a gleeful bugle he galloped towards where the flames licked at his feet. He could not control them, no one could, but he felt strength surge through his body. Really, it was just in his mind, the strength, but the fire was there, and it was burning. "What will you do to me now, mare?" he snorted, ears pinned to the back of his neck. His eyes reflected the flames, burning red and shadowed.

[Ralonica Thorondor]

Kyzaria

With Aries and another stallion.
Mood: Heads. Will. Roll.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
She is crushing on no-one

I reach the crest of the next dune, and look down. I snort, pulling up short as I see the flames, sand spraying from between my hooves. The stallion's haunting words drift up to me, and a scream of rage rises up in me, forming into a loud cry of anger which shoots out of my mouth, screaming daggers at this stallion. I gather up my legs and then bolt down the dune, towards the stallion, mane and tail flying like banners in the wind.

[lichenfeather]

The flames are coming, and they will devour you. I will be at their head.
~Pyrois

Location: Outer Hamseen Territory
Love Interest: None
Mood: Gleeful, Determined
Rank: Loner
Tags: Aries and Kyzaria

Pyrois watches the mare come charging towards him. He must time it properly. If he can get her to run into his fire, all will be well. He can almost smell the scent of burning flesh, and scent that has haunted him for what seems eternity. She is in a rage, she will be blind, hazed over by anger. He almost flinches at her scream, but the crackling flames take the sound away, reasuring him. He will see her burn.

[Ralonica Thorondor]

Kyzaria

With Aries and another stallion.
Mood: Heads. Will. Roll.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
She is crushing on no-one

I'm near the base of the dune, when I spin my hindquaters around, pulling me almost instantly to a stop. I start to walk cautiously but confidently towards the stallion, eyeing the flames behind him warily. I feel like I'm on the brink of his mind, about to delve in and discover his dark plans. But the moment I do, it will be too late, for he will already be carrying them out.

I take a step towards the stallion, and toss my pale mane in the wind. Another step, and I see his eyes, eerily reflecting the flames. I take another step and snort with anticipation, anger and frustration.

You're going down, and you know it.

Soet
Alone.
Mood: Alone. Finally.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
He is crushing on no-one

I look around, scanning the trees and shrubs for other mustangs before letting myself relax. Finally. Alone.

I don't particularly like being by myself for long periods of time, but when it's like this - a breath of air, a break from herd responsibilities, I love it. It's a chance I can be myself, I can relax and stop stressing about how others will think of me. I start to shake, and my creamy mane ripples in the breeze, my long forelock drooping over one eye as I slowly make my way towards a small pool of clear water in the oasis. I drop my head and start to drink the cool water, my mane floating on the water's surface.

My reflection gazes back up at me - creamy-brown stallion, big green eyes. At least I know it's me.

DAM Name: Cassius
Link to DAM page: Click
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4 years
Rank: Loner
Brief Personality:
Cassius is a stallion who you simply cannot describe in a few words. Small and curious, he is intensly fascinated by the most mundane and ordinary things around him. He's the sort of stallion who doesn't live up to the meaning of his name, and is nothing like his parents. When he introduces himself, more learned Mustangs would question him, asking him about it, saying "but your name means 'empty', doesn't it?", in a suspicious tone, like he is some sort of villain, planning their deaths as they speak, being very 'hollow' and 'empty' of emotions. But when Cassius is asked that question, he merely grins, and says "Yes, that's right. Couldn't be more correct." with a little flick of his tail for emphasis.
It would be almost impossible to number the quirks and odd habits he has, as he has so many of them. The most clear and strange one, though, would probably be the burning passion and curiosity he has for sand. Yes, sand, you heard right. It really fascinates him how it piles into dunes, and how it is so plentiful, and acts like one single body but is really tiny little grains. He wonders how many individual grains there are, in a sand dune, in the whole desert, and he wonders if sand dunes actually stay in the same place until they are worn down to level ground, or if they gradually move to the will of the wind. It also fascinates him how sand can be whipped up into big whirling colums of wind, and how it can be flung through the air at lightning speed, to sting your coat when it comes into harsh contact. To try and discover more, Cassius likes to stay away from the oasises, keeping at the boundaries, while he tries to plow down monstrous sand dunes, climb up onto the sandy peaks, and most of all, lie still, oh so ever still, so that the gentle breeze shifts the sands so they pepper his body, eventually covering parts of his legs. He has been known to lie in the sands for days, even, until the burning desire for water and shelter and food overcome him and he leaps up from his sandy blanket, weak, thirsty and famished, but with his passion for sand never lessened, so he takes to the dunes yet again.
Optional History: -
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Codeword: Extra Form