Who has the power to soften two black hearts? (Pg13)

http://i01.i.aliimg.com/photo/v0/105013343/FRIESIAN_HORSE_AUCTION.jpg -Black Cassuis
http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumblarge_502/1273399600G1j39H.jpg - Death Star

Their bio- https://horseisland.rpg-board.net/t11229-evil-runs-through-their-veins

Two large black figures appeared to move at the same pace coping eachothers moves out of the darkness of the forest around them. Their manes and tails being licked by low lying bratches as the feathers above their hooves seemed to dance at each hoof drop. Having left the place they had called home since they were foals they search for a new place to live and possibly carry out their parents plans of having a an evil herd. The stallion bobbed his head lightly and nickered to the mare that was beside him and fe received a quick nip from her before carrying on their way. The mare soon slowed as the stallion went ahead and reared bellowing his loud call across the land and pawing at the air while tossing his head. He soon landed and walked over to the mare and nudged her before grazing.

To someone that has never seen these two before they might seem as if they where ma mates, never leaving eachothers sides for anything. As the two continued to graze you could hear whickers and see nips or nudges being exchanged. They may seem kind and loving to one another but once you get on their bad side the two become a menacing duo.

(so are you looking for someone to play the opposites of their character to create mates?)

(Basically yes.)

(kay, will do)

God's Redeeming Grace (Grant) http://imagecache6.allposters.com/LRG/21/2144/ZSBCD00Z.jpg

Angels On High (Angel) http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumblarge_531/1282066773GtWQb8.jpg

The forest was dank and dark, not the usual place that Grant and Angel were often found traveling through, but this past week was different. The two were in desperate search of higher ground and a place far away from their former herd where they were kicked out for being to tender towards the other. Though biological siblings, they tended to be a little too affectionate towards the other for one's liking. To them, they were just being normal.

The two identical white Andalusian moved gracefully and purposefully along the unbeaten path that wound through the forest, hoping to find a break in the trees that would give them a new opportunity. Something that would be different from their average way of life, something drastic. Normally optimistic, the two seemed rather down and sad as they shifted simultaneously between trees and low hanging branches. A loud cry echoed through the eerie silence of the forest and caused Angel to start. She scrambled forward and snorted, her eyes wide and fearful as Grant attempted to calm her. "It's just other horse, maybe they can keep us as company for awhile." he said, using a soothing voice. Angel nodded her thick skull and kissed his cheek before they followed the sound through a knot in the trees...

Black looked up from grazing when he heard something moving about. He pinned his ears and flared his nostrails as he let out a loud snort while shaking his head. Star looked up at him and nudged him a bit. She was the nicer one of the two even they were evil. Black stomped his hoof before rearing again letting out another shrill whinny echo through the surrrounding forest. Just the way his neighs echoed you could hear the evil within him. When he landed he charged into the forest letting the shadows envelope his dark body leaving death star in the misty meadow.

Both creatures froze in their tracks as a bone chilling cry echoed around them again. Angel tried to bolt, but Grant kept her steady and told her everything was fine. She wanted to run away and hide forever even though something within the cry tempted her soul. She calmed and moved forward as if something were pulling her, as if an invisible thread were attached to her chest and beckoning her onward. "Angel!" Grant cried as he moved in front of her and stopped her. Angel glared at her with brother horror filled eyes.
Both shied and shorted as the sound of pounding hooves and rushing wind increased around them. Angel bolted towards it, ignoring her brother's desperate cry as he freaked and lurched forward, breaking the treeline and stumbling into a misty meadow. Angel continued running deeper into the forest in fear.

Death star snapped her head over towards the white stallion as he bolted into the meadow knowing this was her brothers doings put a smirk on her muzzle. The black mare turned towards him and took a few steps back before rearing up and neighing pawing the air before she landed staring at him.

An evil smirk crossed over black cassuis's muzzle as he continued moving through the forest like a shadow. As his hooves continued to pound against the soft earth a flash of white passed him and he caught the scent of a mare. He let out a whicker before her chased after the white form.

Grant stood his ground as he watched the massive black female before him rear, striking the twilight air, and land with a dull thud. He swallowed once and bobbed his head, moving his hips side to side in a nervous manner. She was spectacular but frightening at the small time and it amazed him at how she could poses both qualities. He tossed his head to the side sending his long forelock out of his eyes and his thick mane into a frenzy over his broad neck.

Angel refused to stop running. She knew the other horse was gaining on her and she had to escape even though it felt as if his presence was calling her to him. Barely able to see, she barreled clumsily past tall trees and clomped through bushes. She sailed over logs and rocks in her attempt to out run her fears. A wall of rock loomed up before she slammed on the breaks, her thick hooves skidding to a grinding halt just before hitting it. She cried out and spun around, her dilated eyes trying to locate her pursuer in the darkness.

Death star stared at the stallion with her nostrails flared and snorting slightly. Her muscles tensed as she stood there. She watched him for a moment before moving towards him slowly keeping her head held up high.

Black kept chasing her and finally came to a stop as she reared up trying to find him. He let out a low and long whicker to her "Now what is a lovely mare doing out here alone?" He shook his mane and stared at her.

(Sorry)

Grant snorted as he shifted his stance and gave her a side view, offering his best tough guy look. Though his breed was a rather large one with loads of muscles, he happened to get the short end of the stick. He drew in his head, arching his thick neck and stamped his sharp hooves a few times before throwing his head into the air and trumpeting softly to the sky. Holding his head high, Grant started towards her as well.

Angel's eyes darted to and fro with fear as she felt her pursuer's aura enter her's. She whinnied loudly, an intense squeal that echoed off the rocks around her and sounded through the tree. She backed up as far up against the rock behind her as possible when he approached her. Though it was tough to see, Angel could tell it was a massive black stallion that loomed before. She wasn't sure how close until his hot breath descended upon to her face and his deep, rough voice rang in her ears. Her breathing came in short, fearful gasps as she prepared to speak. "Running.." she whispered, keeping her head turned away though her body told her to look at him.

As the white stallion began to approach she stoped walking before pinning her ears slightly and reared up neighing once more before landing. She storted at him "Who are you?"

Black smirked at how scared she was of him and saw how she didn't look at him. "You don't have to be afraid mare." He smirked again before backing up a bit away from her.

(I'm so sorry that sucked. Also may black Cassuis force your mare?)

(please do!)

Grant stopped his onward pace and looked at her with wide eyes, "God's Redeeming Grace, but I preferred to be called Grant." he said with a gleam in his eye. He tossed his tail over his rump and cocked his head, lowing his ears back slightly and snorting softly. "and you..?"

Angel began to sweat as she saw hardly a way to escape. "Of course there is..." she huffed as she peered around him into the dark forest.

She kept her ears pinned slightly as he said his name "Grant sounds better." She watched him carefully and plainly said her name "My name is Death Star." She lowered her head and grazed keeping her eyes on the stallion.

Black Cassuis smirked and watched as she looked around him for a way of escape. "Your not going anywhere while I'm here mare." He pinned her ears and snorted moving to her side and used his thick chest to push her away from the stone wall.

Angel snorted and tried her best to calm down, to even out her breathing and appear unafraid. Knowing that she was failing epically, she resorted to keeping her ears back and her eyes watchful. "Don't touch me!" Angel squealed as she felt his massive chest brush her and move her from the wall.

Grant admired her name but said nothing as he watched her start to graze. A rumble from his stomach reminded him that he had eaten in days and right now might be a good time. If this devilish mare was to kill him, he would like to go out with a full stomach. So with that, he dropped his head and began to nibble the grass.

Black cassuis smirked and niped the shoulder before continueing to push her away from the wall with his chest. He pinned his ears back again and nipped her shoulder but this time just a bit harder. "And what are you going to do about it mare? Nothing."

Death star's head lifted up as grant started to graze, she reared up slightly before landing and letting out a low whicker. She walked over towards him and flicked her tail slightly as she began to nip him a bit.

(Sorry about death stars post she is a bit nicer than black so it's hard to think of stuff for her.)

(its okay!)

Grant stood still, refraining from shying away as she reared again. When he heard her hooves strike the ground again, he elevated his head and watched her come towards him. He blew air from his nose and drew his head up, keeping an eye on her. As she stopped before him, he cocked his head and wrinkled his nose. She nipped his shoulder and he stepped back confused. "Uhm..and that is for? I mean if you want to groom me, just do this." he said as he slowly approached her, being watchful of her, and started to nibble her withers gently. "See?"

Angel grunted and shied away from his nip. "I have a name, you know!" she growled as she shifted away from him. He nipped her again and she squealed as she looked at the small cut oozing blood. The deep crimson trickled down her perfectly white pelt, leaving a dark stain as it rolled down her shoulder.

Death Star snorted and pinned her ears before backing away from him. She has never known the gentle touch of another besides her mother and brother. She stared at him a bit then slowly made her way back to him.

Black Cassuis smirked at her "Well for one I don't know your name and to me your just a mare." He nipped her again while he kept his ears pinned getting frustrated. He let out a loud snort as he finally managed to her her away from the stone wall. He began to circle her and nipped her every one in a while moving her slowly away from the wall.

Angel glared at him, "your such a rude brute!" she growled and stumbled away from him and the wall. He began to circle her and she grew even more worried. Where was Grant? Why wasn't he here to save her? She whinnied loudly and looked back at the stallion who continued to nip at her.

Grant remained calm as she drew back from him and waited for her to return. "It's a good feeling if you allow it." he told her as she slowly came back to him.

He snorted and then niped her harder when she whinnied. Once she was far enough away from the wall and circled her again then mounted her gripping onto her sides to where she couldn't escape. He began to breed her roughly and nipped at her withers.

Star perked her ears forward and listened to the whinny of another mare and knew her brother had her. She looked back to grant and walked back o er to him slowly and copied what he did when he first started to groom her.

Angel had no idea what was coming. Before she could get out of his circle, he had landed on her back and started to breed with her. Being a young virgin, his member, upon entrance, tore through her body and caused her to cry and scream. She struggled to hold him up. Every time he humped her backside, she thought he body would tear into two separate parts. "Stop!" she begged feebly.

Grant heard the cry of his sister and watched Death's reaction. He wanted to flee to help her, but knew she couldn't. With a sad sigh, he welcomed Death back and began to groom her again.

He smirked as she cried out in pain and he bred her rougher letting out a grunt each time that he thruster into her. "Not a chance." It sounded more like a hiss than anything when he said that. He kept breeding with her for a while before he finally came to stop as he released his seed into her. He tightened his grip around her and bit her hard on her withers before dismounting her. "Your mine now mare." He nipped her side a bit and began to herd her towards the meadow his sister was in.

Death star let an evil grin cross her muzzle "If my brother Is lucky he could be welckming a foal soon." She gave a smal chuckle and then stoped with the grooming and stood waiting for his brother to come with his new mare.

Angel cried out and let her tears roll down her cheeks. How could this be happening?! When he was finally down, he dismounted her backside and she drew away from him. "I will never be yours!" she shouted but followed him towards the meadow. Grant moved away from her, "What are you saying?" He looked behind him at the trees and saw a flash of white. "Angel?!" he shouted an rushed to her the moment she came through the trees.

He nipped her again "You are carrying my foal that makes you mine." As they broke the tree line into the meadow he saw the white stallion racing towards the mare his ears pinned and he snorted loudly before rushing forward at the stallion and In front of the mare and reared neighing loudly "Don't you come any closer." He caught the name of the mare and smirked "I guess the little angel is mine now."

Death grinned and walked over to her brother and let out anlow whicker and nudged him a bit. She looked over at grant and smirked "That's what I was talking about."

"That's my brother!" she screamed at the stallion. She tried to get around him to reach Grant. "Let me near him!" Angel cried and bite into the stallion's flank. She tasted blood and spat, coughing on it. Grant turned to look at Death and grunted, "How polite." He glared at the stallion, "You raped my sister and got her pregnant?!" he cried out, laying his ears and baring his teeth.