I am as helpless as a fly in a spiders web (Hyde only)

[saetta]

Aquilon could not believe that she was finally finding a new home for herself. She was out here filling up on the late summer grass before meeting up with her new stag Jolin. She finally decided that she would go with him and so help him get the very thing he most desired, and that being a land to call his own. She was mostly lost in thought on just how best to serve Jolin if he so wished the Morgan mare to. The blood bay mare then took a few steps forward and then continued to graze away. Aquilon was slowly making her way to a small secluded spot with a small wooded plot of trees. If she had any idea on just what was around the corner season wise, she would of found a rock to crawl under and not come out. For fall was in the air you could almost taste it and that meant breeding season would soon be among all the horses around here. Aquilon though was not even thinking of such a thing, she just was enjoying the warm afternoon, the grass, and alone time to herself. For when she finally did meet up with Jolin having these quiet times would be a thing of the past. 


The Morgan mare was so wrapped up in grazing she had not even noticed that she was now alone with not another equine in eyesight. Aquilon then lifted her head and slowly scan from right to left she was now wondering just where all the other horses went off to. She then came to view the small woods and wonder just why and how these trees ended up being here and the rest of the land was nothing but a grass plain. It really made no sense how the whole place around here was nothing but grass instead of woods. Daylight was fast starting to fade and it would be night soon. The young Morgan returned to her grazing and not giving anything a second thought. When she finally had her fill she would then pick up and start to make her way to the place Jolin told her to meet him. The sooner she did this the sooner she could start her new herd life. She turned her back to the woods and slowly started to graze away from them, The wind was blowing right in her face and so she could not smell anything from the sides or rear of her. But she also sort of didn't like those woods and had no idea why.

If the young mare had any idea on what type of horse was prowling around here she would of took off and never looked back, and also never returned here. Aquilon though was only thinking about herself and her many future possibilities. Now if some horse wanted to surprise her now was the best time for it. The very thing she feared the most was soon to fall upon her and she didn't even know it. 

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HYDE

This was the famed Galloping Free that he had heard so much about. It looked no more special than any other place he had resided. Varying shades of gray, black, and white. Dark trees, slightly less dark grass. Everything was exactly the same. Why in the world horses thought that this place was so fantastic was beyond his reasoning. But it was befitting of his heart. His heart beat the same darkness that he saw. Shades and colors weren't needed.

He enjoyed spending his time in the midst of trees, however. He knew he blended with them fairly well, so it made it exceptionally easy for him to sneak upon the lesser beings. No better place to torment the little creatures, and lay waste to the things others thought of as beautiful. Nothing was beautiful. Everything was pale, and listless, and he could really care less. Maybe, when he was younger, and he knew less than what he knew now, he would wondered what the world looked like all colored, and different shades. Others had spoken of greens and reds and blues. He saw black where they saw green. Gray where they saw red.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a shade moving. A horse. A mare, to be specific. She was shorter than him, thinner. Her blood looked like it ran pure. She looked young. He felt his neck tense as his head lifted and his nares flared. Her scent wafted to him on the wind. The scent of other brutes carried with hers. So she belonged to another. Unfortunately for her, the stag wasn't here to protect her. She was all his.

It had been so long since he had had his way with a mare. Just the mere sight of warm flesh set his blood boiling, and the desire to degrade this mare coursing through his body. Before she made her way back to the stallion that she called her own, she would belong to him. He had every intention of making her thin body his, whether she was willing or not. In fact, the fighters were all the more fun. Nothing like breaking a self-absorbed, highly confident mare break into his mumbling, disgraced, ashamed whore. Oh, he couldn't wait. He could feel himself getting excited at the very thought of laying claim to his first victim of the new lands.

[saetta]

Aquilon was about ready to stop and head out to meet Jolin, she didn't want to keep him waiting or to worry him by not showing up. She was not real fond of his cross breeding but so far Aquilons choices was very limited around here, as no stallion was of mostly Morgan decent. Her parents would of been shocked in her choice with Jolin as he was a Heinz 57 if there ever was, he seemed to have both light and draft breeds but which of which was a complete blur. The only redeeming quality that Aquilon liked about him was his Amber Champagne colored coat. Then there was Koda the total mixmaster mutt of a tiny pony Mustang stallion, she didn't like how short he was as she was sure that if a bigger stallion came along, he would of crushed Koda and Aquilon would be left to try and fight and resist the intruder on her own and fail, only to be dragged off by the other stallion. So faced with the choice Aquilon went with the best one for herself. The Morgan still didn't really know much about Jolin other than what he told her. She just figured they would have all the time in the world and the rest of their lives to know each other. The young Morgan mare raised her head and looked around one last time, it was almost dusk with maybe an hour worth of sunlight left.

That is when she raised her banner and started to trot off, it finally sunk into her head that she was now a pretty mare and so should show it. Aquilon was no longer just a real leggy filly with no body but a well proportioned mare with all the right lines and curves where they needed to be. She still had the creepy thought that she was not the only one out here but every time she looked it was just her, the grass, the small stand of trees, and the never ending sky with a few clouds. Aquilon just shrugged it off as her minds playing tricks on her. The blood bay Morgan mare needed to start now to get to Jolin or else she would be walking around in the night, and she didn't need to step in a hole and hurt herself if she could help it. She just wished that she could keep her parents promise on keeping her Morgan bloodlines pure, but she just had to take second best with Jolin. Her parents wasn't here so they really could not do nothing to stop this. The problem of having to breed with Jolin would just have to work it's way through when it popped up. Aquilon knew that was the way things worked stallions claimed mares then offer a home and protection, and in return the mares offered themselves to continue the stags bloodlines by having his foals. Aquilon though was afarid her first foal would end up killing her in trying to birth it, hence why she feared carrying and birthing foals so much, plus she also had no experience in looking after them and so had no idea what to do. The blood bay mare continued trotting away from the errie out of place stand of trees and brush. She was now on a mission to get to Jolin and nothing or no one was going to stop her from completing it.

[xx.shuffle]

HYDE

The mare seemed to be very deep in thought. What she was thinking, he didn't really care. There was only thing that he was concerned with. But all he could do until the blessed time came upon them was practice his skills. After all, that was the fun part. It was his favorite part, in fact. The actual act was what was enjoyable. If he happened to receive a decent spawn from his play time, that would just be an added bonus. He could really care less, either way. He just missed the feeling of having an unwilling made beneath him, fighting for a freedom that they weren't getting. Oh, how he couldn't wait to feel that again. His opportunity present itself with a fit mare right before him. Almost like he was meant to happen upon her. Oh, how the gods sseemed tobe shining in his favor today.

He was behind her before she could get very far from him. His teeth clamped around the base of her tail before she could make it fr the deserted meadow. She had definitely picked the wrong day to go wandering off on her own. He jerked hard on her tail. Such a tender spot to be yanked. It would surely stop her in her tracks, and give him ample chance to corner her. Quickly, he pranced to the front of her body, and swiped at her front legs, before stopping directly in front of her. This was going to be fun.

He lifted his head high, and lookeddown his nose at the shorter mare. She wasn't going anywhere if he could help it. This was his playtime, and she was simply his newest toy. "And where do you think you're going, gorgeous?" His voice came out as a sneer, his eyes hard as rocks. "Play time is just starting."

[saetta]

Aquilon was just trotting away from the woods towards where she thought Jolin was staying. She was heading towards the area when all of the sudden she felt a jerk and a hard jerk on her tail. This temporarily caused the Morgan mare to stop and let out a shrill whinny from this assault from out of the blue. Before she even had time to think and to gather her thoughts a bigger horse came up beside her and took a swipe at her front legs. She was hit off balanced and so put a stop to her forward progress as he cut in front of her and stood in her way. Unlike Jolin or Koda that gave her, her personal space this one was all up and in it, it made her slightly uneasy but also extremely mad on how dare he stop her like this. Before Aquilon could snap at him and tell him off he looked at her hard before speaking to the blood bay Morgan mare. He asked just where she was thinking she was going and calling her gorgeous was just more salt in the wound. Aquilon flatten her ears and then growled out.

" No where that concerns you, what manners or lack of did your mother instill in you about respecting other horses personal space?"

She was more than just a little put off about how he was just standing in front of her like this. But when he finished by saying that play time is just starting. That is when Aquilon set out to correct this stag on how wrong he was, and that she was not going to be willing to participate in what ever game he was thinking of playing. She then snapped at his nose with her teeth to get him to at least jerk his head back and out of her face. She than spat angerly.

" You'll just have to get someone else as a playmate as I need to get somewhere. Maybe if you know how to be nice and respect others then they would want to talk with you instead of wanting to remove your face or head. PRICK!!"

She yelled the last part to put emphasis on the prick part she didn't like this horse one bit and was letting him know it, she then started to go around this stallion on his left side, she was bound and determined not to keep Jolin waiting. She also snorted loudly her disdain towards him as she went past him. She was a whole hand smaller than this stag so she was hoping her smaller size would give her a slight agility advantage if he did try to stop her. She also knew that if it came down to a race she should have more stamina at any distance running. Oh how she wished Jolin was here so as to tell and force him to leave.

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KODA

Her reaction wasn't quite as he expected. Of what he could see of her, she looked like a frightened filly, all alone in the world. Oh well, it just made the game that much more interesting. After all, who didn't like a fighter? He found that the fiery spirits brought about a better experience for himself. And nothing compared to that oh so satisfying feeling of breaking that fiery spirit until it was nothing but a pile of ashes. He felt his heart beating faster in anticipation of the fun to come. She was going to be the best toy he had had in a long time. Most mares gave in way too easily, thus dulling the warmth.

He felt his chest rumble with the deep laugh that he let burst through his maw. "Manners? Respect? What makes you think that you deserve my respect. You're nothing but a whore," Ah, let the fun begin. Her teeth came into contact with the soft flesh of his nose, and he jerked back. He felt the skin rip, and in grew warm with the blood spilled. His ears flattened against his skull. Wrong move. As she went to move past him, he bumped her side with his quite hard. This game wasn't over, and she wasn't getting away easily.

Quickly, he spun around her body, and launched his head forward to snatch her mane. No lowly mare was going to bring blood on him and get away with it. "No, I think I want you as my new toy. You look nice. Good figure, strong bones. You're a mighty fine choice to relieve this tension I've been dealing with." He couldn't make his intentions any clearer if he came straight out and said that they were going to copulate, whether she enjoyed it or not. Because, he knew without a doubt, that he was going to have all the fun in the world. Her feelings on the matter weren't important.

[saetta]

This stallion just didn't get it Aquilon wanted nothing to do with him in any way, shape, or form. A slight smirk was on her face when she seen that he was to slow to get away from her. Good that'll teach him on getting all up in her face like he did. The total nerve of this stallion about not respecting her space as she wouldn't even of thought of doing this if the roles was reversed. A slight smirk was on Aquilons face for being able to hurt this stallion and somewhat putting him in his place. She was then totally shocked when he said that she was not worth his respect and that she was nothing but a whore. This caused Aquilon to flatten her ears and to fire back in an angry tone.

" I am no WHORE! I am a maiden mare, and I have not even been with a stallion........"

She would of continued but she was afraid she had said too much to this stag and he would start to get ideas in his head. That is when he burst forth with a sudden rush and knocked the smaller mare off center and staggered her. Before Aquilon could get her feet set and under her she felt his mouth close in on the back of her neck. The Morgan mare then tried to kick out twice with her rear legs and so break this stallions hold. When that failed she then tried to rear up so as to raise above this stallion. That is when his voice entered her ears again and what he said did not put Aquilons mind or heart at ease. He basically said that she was going to be his new toy and then went down a check list that hinted on what a human breeder would check off for a brood mare. He said she had a good figure, strong bones, and a fine choice to relieve this tension of his. Oh god no he was hinting that he was going to breed her. Aquilon then showed the whites of her eyes in total fear before yelling out quit deliberately.

" Let ME GO! I said let me go now! You'll not going to get anything from me you worthless bastard. You'll have to kill me before I submit to the likes of you. You'er going to have to force my dead body if I have anything to do with it."

The blood bay mare then started to run around in a circle in hopes that his hold on her would loosen to the point she could then slip out and try to run away. She then tried to go and bite at his chest and front legs in hopes that he would try to avoid it and so let go. She was now determined more than ever to get away and to put distance between herself and him.

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HYDE

He laughed again as she spoke. She certainly didn't realize that the more she spoke, the more he wanted her. Virgins were his favorite, anyway. There was a special amount of fun that came with virgins. Just knowing that he would be the first one to dominate her, he could hardly wait. A gleam brightened his eyes, and he jerked harder on her mane, trying to jerk her even farther off balance. If he had to resort to a new level of physical balance to slow her movements, he would. It wouldn't phase him in the least litter her body with injuries to get what he wanted. Her.

He knew the moment she figured out his intentions. She was yelling quite loudly in his ear, and it was annoying. He clamped his teeth harder around her neck. If he brought blood, so be it. Then she would know that he meant business. He spoke around the flesh and hair in his mouth to reply. "You're nothing but a whore, you'll see. You're going to be my own personal whore. You're going to stand still and let me have my fun, or you're going to fight me and make it hurt worse. But no matter what, you're not getting away from me until I'm finished with you." He couldn't make it any clearer. She would survive this. Maybe a bit worse for the wear, but she would leave him and she would go back to this precious stallion she missed so horribly.

But, for now, she was his thing to play with. He was going to keep her as long as he wanted, and he was going to do to her whatever he wanted. If he had to trap her to get what he wanted, we'll, he wasn't above bondage. In fact, it could make it quite fun. But with her running in circles, and straining his jaw, he was going to have to put a stop to her movements. There would be no way he could get behind her with her pulling this crap. So he launched his leg forward, trying to trip her up. He didn't want to have to resort to breaking any bones. He would have to hold himself up if he did that, and there was no fun in the game when that happened.

[saetta]

Aquilon was trying to break loose and to run away at any cost. So far though Hyde's grip was tight and he was not letting go anytime soon. She was trying to run around and so hoping it would either break his hold or to tire him out. She was still trying to run when a jerk and even more pressure was applied to the back of her neck. This prick was now trying to force her to stop or he was going to hurt her even more. The Morgan mare sent out a squeal as she tried to shake loose for the fifteenth time to no avail. Then his voice was heard again in an angry tone, he degraded her again by calling her a whore but not just any but his own personal one. And that Aquilon was suppose to just stand still and allow him to have his way with her. That was totally out of the cards as long as she still had life and could move. By this time though she felt wetness running down her neck. And where Hyde was biting her was now starting to hurt even more, She was now bleeding as there was no way all of this was caused by the stallions spit upon her neck. Finally another jerk caused her to stumble ever so slightly. She then squirmed again to try and get away, something had to give and give soon, either his hold on her or something in Aquilons body. She then angerly told Hyde.

" You must totally be delusive if you think I am just going to stand still and have you get on my back and take it. Again I rather die then to have that happen to me, as having a foal could kill me and I don't want that to happen to me."

She was tired of trying to reason with this totally self absorbed stallion and his ever push to pass on his genes. Aquilon was bond to not help him with that if she could help it. She was going around the fifth time when she felt her front legs get tripped up. She then fell and hit the ground with her chest and dragged it a short distance. This made a scrape mark and blood to form above her right front leg. Again she whinnied out in order to at least get someones attention to come and help her get away. She then got back up on her feet and tried to buck three times she was now starting to slowly loose her breath and so started to slow down. She was now starting to tire and that was dangerous with the current circumstances.

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HYDE

She was a fighter, that was for sure. If he had it in him, he was sure she would have earned some type of respect by now. But all he saw was a warm body just waiting for him. He could taste the blood dripping from his neck, but it didn't bother him. It wasn't the first - nor would it be the last - time that the coppery liquid touched his tongue. He didn't much mind the taste, anyway. Let him know that he was in charge, and he had inflicted an injuring move. She couldn't be feeling too good with his teeth clamped tight enough around her to break the skin. He anticipated himself feeling good soon though. Oh, how he could hardly wait.

Again, he couldn't help but laugh. She thought he was doing this because he wanted to continue his blood. How amusing. Her body ripped from his mouth as she fell to the ground, but he wasn't worried about her slipping away. There wasn't anywhere she could go that he couldn't find her. These lands weren't large enough for her to go long without him finding her trace. Her whinny was grating on his ear drums, though. He didn't like that. She was too loud. So, as soon as she had her feet under her, he charged, using his barreled chest to slam into her ribcage. He felt the bones give under his force. If she wanted something to cry about, he would give it to her.

"Silly little whore. I'm not doing this for foals. I'm doing this because its fun."

[saetta]

Aquilon was trying to get to her feet and so be able to run at full gallop away from this stallion in which ever way that lead to freedom. So when she felt his grasp on the back of her neck give way when she tripped and fell she finally got just one chance and only this chance to get away. So when she finally struggled to get back on her feet. That is when a tremendous force went and slammed into her left side and almost made her leap off the ground and off of all four hooves. She then felt the crack as the two ribs immediately behind her left front leg was almost broken in two. this caused her to let out a massive groan and to knock the wind out of her lungs. She then staggered a little before getting her legs back underneath her body again. So she tried to start to sprint when overpowering pain greeted her from her ribs it was almost enough to cause her to lose her breath. So when he told her that he was not doing this for foals but for sick twisted fun. It made Aquilon's stomach turn over from the thought of it all. So when he came up to her again she held her head down trying to fight through the pain that had been inflected all over her body.

She was not able to run for any length of time so being able to run away and escape was not there for her. There was only two paths that was open to the young Morgan mare, continue to fight and get beat up more and possibly die. Or to just submit and hope this stallion would finish quickly and to leave her in total peace and never to cross paths ever again. Aquilon flipped her head back and to the left  so as to knock his mouth and face away from her battered and bloody self. So she choose the path of least resistance she was going to let this stallion have his way and hope he'll leave once he was done. She holding her head down to almost the ground, then in a low defeated voice said.

" I'm not going to fight you no more as I'm barely able to stand let alone move. Just do what you want and leave me alone."

She was just hoping that is exactly what he would do go and have his fun and leave in that order, she was now scared but yet in no condition to prevent this from happening. Her parents would hate her for not able to keep her promise of keeping her Morgan lines pure. She just closed her eyes and cursed them for making her female instead of male. If she was born a colt then running into this stallion would of either been different or not at all.





OOC: Ok he can do what ever he wants with her except, maim,blind or kill her.

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HYDE

He was almost disappointed that she gave in so easily. After all, he had done nothing but cracked a couple ribs. Maybe she wasn't as much of a fighter as he had originally anticipated. He felt his desire for her wane a bit. The excitement from the fight had left. She was complacent as a newborn foal, now, and he wasn't sure that was what he wanted. He wanted her to fight him, and to get his blood pumping. Either way, he was still getting what he wanted. He wanted relief, and he would be getting it through the young, healthy (if somewhat injured) mare. In the end, he always got what he wanted.

"I think its a little too crowded here. Why don't we continue this joyous game somewhere a little more...private." He didn't give her a chance to answer before he had snatched her by the mane again, closer to base of her skull this time. He set off at a brisk trot, hardly about to wait for his prize. He might be nothing but rude, pushy, and self-absorbed, but he was also a stickler for rules. There were specific lands in which he was to complete his task. He would follow them, for now. At least until he had his own lands to terrorize others within. For now, he would take this mare to these breeding grounds, and plant his seed deep within the mare, and claim her as his.

[sorry its not exactly what I promised, but she won't leave the breeding grounds without some new boo-boos]