Post by steph on Dec 19, 2008 18:11:03 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Lyric[/glow]
Extending my neck slightly I nipped at my sons shoulder. I hadn't even herd Brydon's approach. Clearly I had taught him well. Hearing the chestnuts surprised tone I turned my attention back towards him. Yes Chaos that is exactly what I am suggesting. I wasn't underestimating the power that our herd held nor the power that those of Taunting Marshes held, but who knew what Riku was planing? I didn't and therefor was slightly apprehensive.
I stepped back slightly allowing my skewbald son to be included in our circle. I gave a grateful nod towards Chaos. He was already getting better. But Brydon worried me. How would he respond to his father? There was only so much I could ask of Chaos at some point Brydon had to meet him half way. And honestly I didn't know if he would.
[shadow=black,left,300]Brydon[/shadow]
Chestnut auds pricked forward as I caught the surprised tone in my fathers voice, and then the serious one in my mothers. I knew that she would be worried about both Shadrik and I. But at some point she had to let go. We were both grown stallions, me perhaps more so. Nevertheless, I knew we could both handle the war with Black Lake. I mean after all its not like we where fighting any real threat merely a nuisance. Come on Mom. You scared that big bad Riku's gonna eat me? I nipped at her mane, in a affecinate way.
Hearing the thud of the chestnut's pillar I glanced towards him, and the look on his face made me want to attack him. Really did he think he could just pretend that the past never happened. Was he that dense? However as my mother nudged me the rage left my foam green eyes. I supposed if he lightened up so would I. But to me he would never be great. And my cockiness would always get him going, for that part of me never left in his company. Never. Practice is not necessary Chaos when one has been perfected. I kept my voice calm but his next words really rubbed me the wrong way who the hell did he think he was. Telling me that I would be a great warrior? Once again Chaos. You have made a mistake. I am a great warrior. I could feel my mothers glare but I ignored her. I was already fired up there was no stopping now. Its rather said that you thought that action was an attack. I stepped forward and my nostrils flared as ho air poured out. Trust me Chaos if I was trying to attack you wouldn't have sensed me.
Extending my neck slightly I nipped at my sons shoulder. I hadn't even herd Brydon's approach. Clearly I had taught him well. Hearing the chestnuts surprised tone I turned my attention back towards him. Yes Chaos that is exactly what I am suggesting. I wasn't underestimating the power that our herd held nor the power that those of Taunting Marshes held, but who knew what Riku was planing? I didn't and therefor was slightly apprehensive.
I stepped back slightly allowing my skewbald son to be included in our circle. I gave a grateful nod towards Chaos. He was already getting better. But Brydon worried me. How would he respond to his father? There was only so much I could ask of Chaos at some point Brydon had to meet him half way. And honestly I didn't know if he would.
[shadow=black,left,300]Brydon[/shadow]
Chestnut auds pricked forward as I caught the surprised tone in my fathers voice, and then the serious one in my mothers. I knew that she would be worried about both Shadrik and I. But at some point she had to let go. We were both grown stallions, me perhaps more so. Nevertheless, I knew we could both handle the war with Black Lake. I mean after all its not like we where fighting any real threat merely a nuisance. Come on Mom. You scared that big bad Riku's gonna eat me? I nipped at her mane, in a affecinate way.
Hearing the thud of the chestnut's pillar I glanced towards him, and the look on his face made me want to attack him. Really did he think he could just pretend that the past never happened. Was he that dense? However as my mother nudged me the rage left my foam green eyes. I supposed if he lightened up so would I. But to me he would never be great. And my cockiness would always get him going, for that part of me never left in his company. Never. Practice is not necessary Chaos when one has been perfected. I kept my voice calm but his next words really rubbed me the wrong way who the hell did he think he was. Telling me that I would be a great warrior? Once again Chaos. You have made a mistake. I am a great warrior. I could feel my mothers glare but I ignored her. I was already fired up there was no stopping now. Its rather said that you thought that action was an attack. I stepped forward and my nostrils flared as ho air poured out. Trust me Chaos if I was trying to attack you wouldn't have sensed me.