Fight for Ava;;Any chemistry?.

[emmy]

Caesar

Caesar had a glimpse of Forgotten Valley and all his mares he had one mare in mind and that was Ava she was a beautiful Knabstrup and Caesar wanted her badly. He had a brief talking to the lead stallion Black and now the battle was on, it was between Black and himself he felt pretty confident beating this stallion up to death. He wanted to see him die in front of him, but Caesar is a light he is generaly nice but Black had over filled him with rage and now his going down for it.

Caesar cantered into Battle Grounds with ebonite ears flattenned on his cranium and teeth baring waiting fr Black to arrive.

[rayvencullen.]

BLACK CHAMPAGNE
Is this what you call life? Your perfect insanity?

So he thinks he can just come into my lands and challenge me for my mare and get away with it? I don't think so.. he muttered as he took his stride a little lazily towards the battlegrounds, he had nothing to fear about this stallion. He was a good hand or two above him and was probably older, he hadn't asked of his age and he probably was a little more experienced in fighting; but looks might be deceiving. With a roll of his teal eyes, his whipcord slashed at his sides as he approuched, weaving through the woods and into the clearing, stepping over the body of the newest arrival to the dead animals that littered the place, before he stopped.

So, you think you can fight me? Think you can live through it? he asked curiously, lowering his head to level with his spine. He pawed at the ground with a foreflint while tossing his head back again and sliding his auditories back into his tressels. Mares attack first, bint.

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[emmy]

Caesar

Caesar watched out for Black he was looking in all directions for him ready to attack, he was ready for anything Black had to throw at him. He had met Ava before but that was a while back and now he wants her back he wants her back forever and he means forever, if he wins he will treasure Ava more than Black ever does. He has seen how Black treats his mares and it wasn't fair, he saw Black approach Caesar he was tall but it doesn't matter about height it matters about attack skills.
Yes and im going to take Ava away from you ablastered stud, i may not even cal you a stud i should call you a wench because you look like one.

His words were said in sarcasm towards Black, Caesar was ready now he closed his eyes as he trotted away from Black. He turned a couple of metres away and sharpened his blue optics against his teal optics, Caesar pawed the ground viciously with his spit drooling from his mouth. He trotted up to Black circling him as he circled him his trotting increased into a canter, his ears flat back on his cranium and teeth still baring. He drew closer and closer with each circle he drew around Black, Caesar streched out faster for a faster canter and then out of no where he opened his maw and lowered his neck. As he lowered his neck he went for Black's left back hind hock when he grabbed into it. Caesar had a firm grip on his hock and bit harder into it he then reared as high as his legs could get him and waved his head raggerly around bringing him up with him.

When his front hooves touched the grounds terrain he bit only a bit more harder and then let go, when he let go Caesar was sure he could taste blood in his maw. He trotted over to his rock where he stood awaiting for Black's attack.

[rayvencullen.]

BLACK CHAMPAGNE

He rolled his opticals with a sly laugh, he didn't care if he lost Ava, he had other mares to fill his place. And when the stallion began to move, he eyed him dangerously as he moved around and around and around in circles, until he was tired of following and just stared ahead, auds flat against his skull as his maw parted sarcastically, Are you going to attack, wimp? he asked, cocking his head and scratching at his underbelly with a hind leg before stamping the ground with his hooves, expanding his nares slightly while awaiting the white stallion's attack.

When it came, it was unsuspected and hurt like hell. A squeal came from his lips as he tried to squirm around and to latch onto his neck, his spine, anything he could get ahold of and when the stallion lighted to the sky he felt the skin rip from his hock and another painful squeal escaped from his throat. When Caesar landed on the ground, the black stallion came to the ground also with a loud thud and he lay still for a while; barrels seemed to stop moving with his breathing and he didn't dare twitch a muscle. Then he stirred, his head coming up from the ground with a furious pant as he rose to the sky.

That was a dirty move, bitch. he hissed, with an evil grin playing his kissers as he cocked his head: My turn.. and he lurched forwards, pushing his chest into the other stallion's and letting his ivorns dig into the front leg of the other; he knew if he could break it he could win easily. He tossed his head sideways in a hope to drive the other off his feet, it was what he needed to open an advantage. But he thought he could do better then that, so he shook his head back and forth violently shredding the flesh on his cannon bone, hissing delightfully as the blood flowed into his mouth.

; O.O

[emmy]

Caesar

Caesar was licking his lips with all that good tasting warm blood that dripping onto his tongue, he saw Black just lay there lifelessly on the ground. Caesar gave an evil chuckle under his breath rolling back his blue optics and snorting, he though what a loser. Caesar continued to lick around his lips until Black got up thats if he got up, he stopped for a moment and looked over at Black. He had finally gotten up! he gave another snort aloud waving his head about viciously fast. Caesar knew he was going to get it hard from Black, but before he could attack he had to get in a few words,
Yes and it will continue to be like that wench.

Caesar moved a couple of steps back and braced himself for Black's attack, as he came lunging forward Caesar bared his yellowish teeth at his with ears still flat back. Black went for his chest and rammed got hold of his leg, Caesar kicked out trying to get a hole of him he only got a tiny hair off him. He ripped at Caesar's leg blood was slowly dripping from his front leg but no broken bones.

Caesar got up and leaned on his sore leg, he twitched at first but put more pressure on and it was fine for the moment, Caesar grunted in pain but had to keep improving on his attacks towards Black, Caesar arched his well muscled neck and trotted rapidly faster over to Black he went to the back of him and stoped for only a brief moment. Then continued on with it he trotted briskly around him for a few circles this time when he got the front of him Caesar lunged forward and aimed for his jaw, once he got a hole of his jaw Caesar gripped harder and harder each time he then gripped even more harder and turned his jaw, maybe hearing a snap. He was hoping to break it then he loosened his grip and let go.

Caesar trotted back to his usual place and arched his head again waiting for his attack, he braced himself even more this time.

[rayvencullen.]

The stallion pushed his head backwards to avoid the lashing of Caesar's teeth but they sunk into his jawline. With a scream, he twisted around and realised that the stallion only had a hold of a few inches of his skin, the rest of it was his winter beard. But he wouldn't let him know that, so instead he fakely screamed in pain yet his teal eyes were gleaming micheviously. He now threw his head back and winced as the hairs were ripped away along with some skin, and instantly he was driven backwards. Oh, oh.. ow. The pain.. THE PAIN.. is gone.. he taunted.

He stood a moment, arching his neck also and waving it furiously. He tried to think of an attack that could break a bone or two, and it came to him. He'd use his same attack as before; grip the foreleg and bring him down to the ground. There, he could use his hooves to trample the legs of the challenger and break them! A sly grin came upon his facade as he moved forward. The pain.. he began to sing softly .. is no longer mine. IT'S YOURS!

His words were a furious screech as he lunged for the wounded leg again, sinking his ivorns into Caesar's foreleg again, then yanking his head violently to the right he pulled the grey off his feet. Then he pulled back and reared highly, getting ready to come down; and he did. Would he meet his target?

[emmy]

Caesar

Caesar still arched his neck waiting for Black to attack, he wsa only slightly leaning against his sore and wounded leg it was only bleeding and he knew after this battle he would be seriously hurt. But who crares he might get Ava back which was soemthing to look forward to, Caesar watched as Black as he lunged forward. He gripped on to his leg and reared with it in his mouth, Caesar yelled out in pain as he let him go. Caesar laid thre for a couple of minutes getting his strength back but the pain was unbearable. He went to get up he had trouble though he heaved forward with a grunt, Caesar had a limp in his sore leg he looked at it and then looked at Black with hurtful eyes.
Ok you have got it coming for you know!.

He was still at limp on his leg, he trotted over to Black with his limping leg he grunted each time it hit the ground, Caesar was going straight towards him with neck still arched. Caesar approached him and then he side pivoted him at the last minute as he did Caesar rammed into his side with all his muscle and strength. He then reared up with a roaring whinny and came back down onto his ribs then stamping on then and digging his hooves in deeper before getting off. He thought he could hear a crunch hopefully that was his ribs puncturing his lunds, Caesar trotted back to his usual spot with an excrutiating limp. He turned and faced Black.

[rayvencullen.]

Black knew there was only one dodge per fight, and this was this time to use it. As soon as the gray stallion began falling back to the earth he twisted onto his back and brought up his hind-legs, pushing into the brute's ribcage and stomach, the impact driving the sharp points in hooves to dig into the flesh of his underside.

He stood up again as the gray fell to the earth and then he was on him again, teeth sinking into his jugular vein and would not let go, he wouldn't let go! He couldn't let Ava go! He was going to kill this brute if he made one more attack..

;muse is dead.

[emmy]

Caesar

Black had doged Caesar's attack, what is he too much of a wimp now? he sure was if e dodged it but Caesar wasn't done with him yet. After being bashed so much by Black , it would be Caesar's last attack for this brute and maybe he would get Ava back!. Caesar stood painfully sore everywhere he panted and grunted heavily and then thought of an attack for his last,

He was a good several yards away from Black's battered form. Unexpectedly, he turned on his hind quarters so he was facing the same way as the other; though he slid sideways towards the stallion. It appeared as if he were going to shove himself into the grey brute’s form; his features and movements showed no sign of shifting. And then when he was a yard or less away, he unexpectedly turned once again (so he was facing the opposite direction of Black) and bit into his throat; just below the jaw, he thought that he tasted blood instantly filled his mouth. A sharp pain seared through his front limb and rib cage, though because of his firm grip, he was able to stay standing by holding on to the stallion’s neck. Once he was pretty sure that he had a really firm grip, he thrashed his head about violently; probably tearing the soft flesh severely, and hopefully puncturing a vital blood vessel. And while he whipped his skull about, he kicked powerfully and mercilessly at the stallion’s chest and legs with his good forelimb and hind limb at the same time - never even letting up on either. He thought that he heard some satisfying cracks, and hoped that it was Black’s leg or some sort of bone in his chest or barrel. After several long moments, he finally leapt back; strong muscles tensing instantly. He stumbled as his wounded legs throbbed once more, though he caught himself and remained upright. His neck was arched to perfection, his nose almost touching his broad chest. Blue optics was kept on their target, never leaving Black’s form. Hopefully it was all over now.

He screamed out to Black with a raging venomous voice,
Are we done yet, Black!?
His eyes were side open when he spoke, he limped around on his front limb and waited.

[nuzzer2]

nb emmy; next time I'd advice you to read the charactor profile and previous posts with him before you adopt a char. Caesar's main priority is not 'taking mares' but make them feel safe with him. He also already has a mare which he loves with all his heart.

[emmy]

Oh ok i only did the fight coz me and Twisted were really really bored lol, next time i'll read mre into it. But i asked who was in his herd and they all said they went with others.