hiddenaway
Colt/Filly
The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 29, 2012 15:45:41 GMT -5
Empress slowed her fast-paced canter to a slow walk. Weary from traveling the majority of the day, she paused to drink from a nearby stream. She shivered as her muzzle touched the icey water. Finnishing her drink she glanced about her for any signs of danger. Nothing but the snow falling from above. Gazing at the last rays of the slowing sinking sun, she took a last look around for a stallion. Seeing none, she broke into a elegant cantar. Heading out of the valley, she passed a small herd of deer. Tossing her head, she picked up speed in hopes of finding somewhere to stay the night. Empress wondered in she would be able to find herself a herd in days to come before spring arrived.
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 29, 2012 16:00:31 GMT -5
Silverpelt kept trotting along. He was cold and wanted to keep warm, but knew better than huddling up in the bitter wind and snow. Suddenly he picked up a sniff of equine. He walked along the track till he saw a fine Arabian mare. She didn't look suitable to winter cold. Poor thing. He walked slowly up to her. Hello.
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hiddenaway
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The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 29, 2012 17:05:42 GMT -5
Startled, Empress turned to find herself facing a tall Light stallion. Slowing her rapidly beating heart, Empress realised this could be an oportunity to join a herd. Hesitantly she approached him. Hello, I am Empress. Who might you be?
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 29, 2012 18:00:47 GMT -5
Silverpelt came closer, taking in her scent. I am Silverpelt of the Silverlight herd, and of the Light. He looked at her curiously, guessing her answer to his next question. Are you in a herd, Empress? Or are you looking? And, if you don't mind these questions, are you a Light mare?
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hiddenaway
Colt/Filly
The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 29, 2012 18:12:53 GMT -5
Empress answered with obvious relief, she had feared he may be Dark. Yes, I'm a Light mare, but without a herd.She pranced in place to keep herself warm. The snow was falling harder and dampening her thick coat. I am pleased to meet you, Silverpelt.He certainly is something, Empress thought to herself. She shook the snow from her dark coat, feeling better accustomed to the cold whether.
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Post by Henley on Jan 29, 2012 18:54:25 GMT -5
Vivian trotted in looking for a mare. He could smell her on his nose. When he saw her, he smiled. Then he smelled another stallion. His head went up at an alarming speed. He trotted towards the mare smiling, just barely hearing her name. "Hello Empress. I'm also looking for a mare. I'm a light stallion, with a foal." Vivian said getting his head a little higher. He would fight for this mare if he had to, but only if he had to.
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hiddenaway
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The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 29, 2012 19:20:18 GMT -5
Empress turned from Silverpelt to face the new Stallion. She was not surprised he came so close. Empress did not back away, but glanced Silverpelt for reasurance. The stallion seemed willing enough to fight, though she did not want one. Keeping the didtance between them, short as it was, she responded. Hello Vivian. You are another Light stallion so I understand.
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 29, 2012 19:22:03 GMT -5
Silverpelt spun and saw a strange bay stallion approaching. A Light stallon. He tucked his ears in and showed a fierce look at the stallion. Silverpelt half reared and let out a short high pitched whinny
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Post by Henley on Jan 29, 2012 20:21:13 GMT -5
Vivian looked at the stallion. "No you see you're doing it all wrong." Vivian said. He reared up, and bared his teeth, making a whinny that sounded more like a snarl. He lashed out at Silverpelt with a lightning quick hoof. He looked at Empress. "Don't worry I won't hurt you. I don't want to fight, but he brought it on himself." Vivian said politely.
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 30, 2012 0:29:07 GMT -5
Silverpelt spun away, but Vivian's kick still got him slightly in the upper leg. He reared, pawing with his hooves, Thebes spun and bucked, kicking out with rear legs, then turned again, rearing high.
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Post by ShadowCryssy on Jan 30, 2012 1:58:43 GMT -5
ooc: Guys don't forget, if you want to fight go and post in the Bloody Ocean board and have it judged by someone not involved in your fight(stallion players, mare player)
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 30, 2012 2:02:01 GMT -5
OOC oh yeah! I did forget.
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hiddenaway
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 30, 2012 19:34:21 GMT -5
Uncomfortable with the up coming violence, Empress trotted to the edge of the forest, trying to distract herself while waiting for the fight to end. Pawing at the ground she wondered to herself what her home would end up being and with whom she be with.
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Post by Henley on Jan 30, 2012 19:44:36 GMT -5
((OOC: should we make a new thread then?))
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hiddenaway
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Post by hiddenaway on Jan 30, 2012 19:51:15 GMT -5
OOC: I suppose. I was told 'fights' where supposed to be posted in the Bloody Ocean forum.
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Post by Henley on Jan 30, 2012 22:07:35 GMT -5
OOC: Good point. Breyer?
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Post by breyercrazy on Jan 30, 2012 22:36:29 GMT -5
OOC i think i'll make us a new thread. Remember, the mare will be Vivian's, but the horses don't know that. In other words, practicing our roleplay fighting skills  but lets try not to kill each other. |
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Post by Henley on Jan 30, 2012 22:43:38 GMT -5
OOC: Agreed!
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but lets try not to kill each other.