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Post by lynx'' on Jun 25, 2008 12:19:48 GMT -5
C H A O S
The dark chestnut padded up the sandy banking towards the main meadow, a loud, echoed sound was released as he called for Anarchy. It had been a while. He had hardly seen her or talked with her since the day of her arrival. He sighed, lowering his dished dial to the soft grass underfoot, that was slowly going crispy under the weather, he lipped up a few strands and chewed quietly, Daggers searched the land for his mare, he tossed his skull, causing his forlock to spill over his black eyes.
A rustle down at the creek made the great brute spin on his heels, harks shot back into his forlock and his eyes narrowed, a low snarl erupted from his mouth as he warned the creature. It was probly a wolf, they tended to come from their hiding places areound the lands for a drink at the stream. Again, chaos growled, and stamped a forehoove deep into the ground. It must of scared the wolf away, for he heard a great skittering across fallen leaves.
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Post by chiaaa on Jun 26, 2008 11:05:36 GMT -5
Anarchy
and so we convict them Having met the apparent family - attempted to settle with difficulty as I hadn't really associated with them since. I was grazing quietly on my own - a general contemplative mood taking me as I eyed my surroundings suspiciously. I still didn't trust this place - for all it's apparent grandeur. what exactly had been my incentive for coming here? Chaos? Psh, I hadn't seen him since the meeting having wandered of with his Alpha mare; Lakita. I perked up - I heard him call for me, and I narrowed my eyes. Calling for me, hm? Well well, about time. But what would he expect of me, a straight gallop? Well. Not coming from me - so, I lazily staggered up - not entirely bothered, having been lying on the floor for a long while, just grazing - I stalked over to him. A call for me? Apparently answered.
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Post by lynx'' on Jun 26, 2008 11:16:08 GMT -5
C H A O S
The dark stallion danced on the spot, a little livelier than before the incident with thw wolf. Harks perked forward as he heard the mare approching, He settled, and waited patiently for her to walk up to him. Hello Anarchy, how are you? he asked, his tone deep, macsuline and tones of velvet, like it always was with his mares and friends. I apologise now for not being around much, times have been busy, with foals running riot and the slave mare causing trouble. His tone was very stern and apologetic, he didn't want Anarchy to feel left out at all.
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Post by chiaaa on Jun 26, 2008 12:07:47 GMT -5
Anarchy
they await your pleasures with bated breath I watched him as he came into view. A brilliant glossy coat - enchanting, enthralling. He was waiting patiently, dancing slightly as he awaited my presence before him. How was I? I'm settling in, I suppose, I answered, with a tilt of my head. I wasn't exactly, as I didn't associate with anyone much. So, I guess not. But I would eventually make my mark, no doubt. Apologising for being with his actually family made no consequence, and I shrugged it off, casually. It's quite all right - you have other priorities that do not revolve around me, I answered, arching a brow. He sounded apologetic, so I forgave him anyway. What did you want me for? Striding further forward so I was directly in front of him, I watched as he contemplated an answer to my...perfectly direct question. And awaited.
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Post by lynx'' on Jun 26, 2008 12:30:42 GMT -5
C H A O S
The dark chestnut flicked his harks forward slightly as she spoke, Good, I'm glad you like it here. He replied, licking his muzzle. But her next words made him frown. He snroted and took a small step back Why Anarchy, do you think you are lower than anyone else? Truely wrong. I treat everyone the same here. he spoke, slightly shocked at her words. He gazed to the black sheet of a sky, and blinked as the bright stars shined in his eyes. I have called you to discuss the matter of breeding this year.. As you and Lyric didn't get a chance last year, i thought i'd give you a chance. His deep vocals weren't much above a whisper, as he knew the heir, his son, Intrepid, loved to eavesdrop on all of his conversations, Stepping forward, he extended his muzzle and gently touched her on the shoulder. Then stepped back again, it was nice to spend time with mares he had not got to know.
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Post by chiaaa on Jun 30, 2008 2:19:50 GMT -5
Anarchy
and so we convict them I glanced at him, briefly as he spoke to me. The matter of breeding, hm? Well, well, well...I flicked my mane back, the stars on my forehead flashing in the dark, before meeting his gaze, as he gently touched me on the shoulder. Returning the gesture, I nipped him gently on the collar. Unsure now, I retreated a step and studied him carefully. Indeed - I wasn't here last year. Tilting my head to one side, I eyed him cautiously. I disliked the manner in which he had addressed me; I thought it to be too practised. Breeding - in my mind? Impulsive; desirous. I didn't know him well enough - I had not spent much time in his company, and my mind lingered over his love for Lakita and the other mares that surrounded him. What would they say?
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Post by lynx'' on Jun 30, 2008 5:30:07 GMT -5
C H A O S
The now shadowed stallion snorted softly, she didn't seem too happy about the whole idea..why? Chaos was used to much attention and others jumping at his feet to do anything for him. Spoilt? Indeed, very, greed, lust, Gluttony. They were alll there, in his soul, along with many other things. He cleared his throat, and took his gaze to the skies, blinking, then looking back at the mare. It is up to you to decide if you will carry my spawn, i do not force my mares to breed. It is up to them, they have their own rights. He spoke clearly, and looked around him, the pair were truely alone. He stepped forward and extended his neck to touch her with his muzzle, an offer of a friendly greeting, would she take it?
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Post by chiaaa on Jun 30, 2008 12:03:49 GMT -5
Anarchy
Raising an eyebrow, I narowed my eyes. He was far too used to the meagre attentions of others - the lavish attention that he received upon a daily basis; he most certainly wasn't getting that from me. I watched him, as he tore his eyes away from mine, before tilting his head elegantly, looking towards the dark skies. We were truly alone - as I looked. now here, now there. Not one other here. He many not force me, but what was to be expected of me anyway? I was neither of a prominent position within the herd, or anything particularly special. I waited a moment, before replying to him, 'Then, perhaps I will take your offer.' I gave a small, seductive smile. and watched him, before he stepped forward, intimately; and I returned the gesture, nuzzling him, cautiously still, yet I damned propriety with every movement that I made.
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Post by lynx'' on Jun 30, 2008 12:21:30 GMT -5
C H A O S
The stallion smiled gratefully when she spoke, he cleared his throat and spoke with pride Thankyou Anarchy, I will meet you at the breeding Grounds in an hour, it will be best to go at night, it will be more peaceful. Indeed, if you went through the days, you often saw hundreds of partners there. Chaos didn't like that, that was when he tended to pick fights, and it wasn't the best time or place to do it. Snorting, he gave the mare a smile and set off at a canter out of his lands, making haste for the breeding grounds.
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Returning shortly after, the stallion slowed from his pacey speeds and dropped to a walk, he slid carefully down the cliff side to the stream at the bottom, the water was dieing out, yet it was still tasteful. Lowering his skull to the liquid, he drank, until quenched, then rasied his boa and called out to Anarchy, she wouldn't be far behind.
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Post by chiaaa on Jul 1, 2008 2:07:59 GMT -5
Anarchy
A small smile played upon my lips, and I followed gracefully after him; to the breeding grounds. A foal of my own? One that I could raise up as my very own, and love, and cherish. A mother in my own right.
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Returning, not too long after - following him in a slow, relaxed canter, I dropped besides him. Nuzzling his side, gently, I appeased him as he called out to me. Sighing, I tasted the water that flowed before me, and swiftly turned around, before lowering myself slowly to the ground, a restful pose that graced his presence.
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Post by lynx'' on Jul 2, 2008 8:13:54 GMT -5
C H A O S
Chgaos whinnied quietly as Anarchy came back into veiw. Welocme Back He rumbled, his voice low, eerie, sly.. His gaze left the mare to look around, he knew rthere were predators nearby, threatening the two horses qwith their low growls and cursing words. The staqllion turned back to Anarchy and laughed. No matter how hard the wolves tried, they would not drive him away. So how are you enjoying life here at Hollow Woods Anarchy? He asked, taking a step closer to her and nuzzling her shoulder Do tell me about your past.. He was a very curious horse, and wanted to know everything about everyone.
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Post by chiaaa on Jul 2, 2008 11:43:22 GMT -5
Anarchy
A sly smile played upon my lips, as I bumped his side gently with my head. Hearing him laugh, I tilted my head, a small frown upon my features. At any rate; 'Enjoyinging life? It's slow. I find that I have too much time, and too little to do. I don't know the others here, for they don't know me.' I was showing him another side to me. Rarely would I ever tell anyone the truth, of how I really felt. But in this instance, I did. Sighing, I moved away from him, curling up swiftly, gracefully upon the grass. 'As for my past..that I shall leave for another time, for I do not wish to live the horrors again. My life, suffice to say, was not one of leisure, but of torture, pain, and criminality.' With these words, I turned my head, breaking my gaze from his.
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Post by lynx'' on Jul 4, 2008 11:08:04 GMT -5
c h a o s
The dark brute snorted softly when she spoke, too little to do ey? He smirked, then licked his lips. Well then Anarchy, if you are finding life here boring, i think it is time to give you a task to complete With that, he danced around to her hind and nipped her firmly, he smiled again, the task he had in mind was a tough on, yet it would bring much excitement. To both her, and the others at Hollow Woods. His gaze left the chestnut mare for a moment, to gaze around his lands, from the bottom of the cliff, only a eerie winding path could be seen, breaking off in many directions, all that could be heard was the breathing of the two horses, the small tricling of the stream, and a disant wolf call.
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