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Post by lynx'' on Jul 26, 2008 15:09:29 GMT -5
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[/size] Shut your eyes.. For some time now, i had roamed alone in the great realm of Hollow Woods. Days had gone by where i hadn't seen a single equine. Now was the time i started to wonder if they were still here. My hooves cracked the ground underfoot, sandy, dry, the winter had brought anothers weather. This was not normal, but my nares flicked over the air, sensing rain soon. I was glad. The night was crawling in, as usual, it was my time to awake, i lived for the night. I shook my skull violently and snorted, preforming a half rear to the dark sheet above me. Snorting again as the dust rose from the floor, a shrill cry was released from my maw, calling to all those still here, in my lands. I was expecting two foals this year, so far, i had heard nothing. That irotated me. Breaking into a trot, i slid down the banking to the stream, i lowered my muzzle to the ice liquid, then raised it, and called for my family again.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Jul 29, 2008 4:21:10 GMT -5
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Soft whisper, Soft touch – the wind was kissing my ears, teasing them with its own playful tone. It had been a while since I had seen anyone of my family, sure Emira and Intrepid came back often to check on me – to feel a little love; a laugh passed my cold lips. Love, was there such feeling? Sure the urge to protect and care for them was enormous, but it would pass soon; they were growing up to be two beautiful young adults. I raised my crown proudly, nares flaring in the floating breeze – I wasn’t even near being old yet, and I couldn’t wait to bear my kings spawn yet again, perhaps this time we would succeed. Yeah there were some flaws with Emira and Intrepid – especially Emira, they were soft – a emotion that a future heir and heiress could not be allowed to show, so somewhere I guess I hoped for another colt – one who could rise up against Intrepid, and scare him if he didn’t straighten up soon.
I snorted as my pillars started to carry me forward, sure there was flaws with the plan as well – Intrepid was the first born, and therefore the rightful heir, plus was a little soft side so bad? I had seen him act like a little bully, and it was pleasing enough for me. He had returned home from the beach – how do I know? The salty fresh smell on him – and I had taken another sniff to confirm, that he indeed smelled feminine – had he found a mare so early? I remember the smirk that had crossed my features, if he had he was just like me – a little Casanova! A shrill scream interrupted my thoughts and a real smirk spread on my lips, the king had returned.
I changed direction, setting into a fast pace towards the king of flames, what news did he bring since he called for us all? I arrived just in time to watch him raise his crown and call again, the smirk turned into an arrogant look as I approached.
“No need to be so loud about it, I think all MA heard you by now. What’s this fuss about? I was busy admiring my own perfection when you interrupted me.”
Lyrics were arrogant yet teasing, I had gotten used to his personality and my own had adapted well to his. I stopped a meter or so away from him, just enough to prevent him from touching me without moving, oh I was such a tease.
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Post by lynx'' on Jul 29, 2008 4:50:18 GMT -5
c h a o s
[/size] And sing to me.. [/center] my crown remained lowered close to the ground when i heard approching hooves. Those of Lskita's, i was suprised she had come so soon after my call, i had expected the others to arrive first. Smirking, my harks turned in the direction she was coming from. At her words, my skull slowly raised. Harks flicking around, listening for anymore arrivals. The smirk remained on my maw Good. So they should. I laughed and tossed my forlock out of my eyes. I noticed she had stopped so far away so i couldn't reach her. I snorted softly and smirked. Such a tease my princess,and i'm ever so sorry for interupting your precious time I laughed, my mocking tone kicking in. So how have you been lately? I haven't seen much of you.. I stated, but then again, i hadn't seen anyone other than Intrepid. I was sure he would come soon, prehaps alongside Emira. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/sup][/color]
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Post by nuzzer2 on Jul 29, 2008 5:45:01 GMT -5
; L A K I T A
I laughed out loud as my king saw through my teasing, my expression then turned serious – but a small smile was still visible on my lips. I took a step forward reaching for his mane, nipping at it teasingly – so he had noticed the inactivity as well? I stared off into the distance as I thought back. I hadn’t seen any of the mares for a while, and I knew Chaos was expecting foals this season – I let out a sigh of jealousy, if only Intrepid and Emira was growing faster perhaps I could have had one as well. I quickly changed my mind though, it had been harsh enough caring for those two, I had never in my life had twins before – and my body had felt the consequences of that. During the first months I had become thinner and thinner, all my energy going to producing milk for the two hungry devils I called my children, but my belly was steadily growing now and I was nearing my perfect shape once again.
“I have been well my dear, spent most of my time along the borders of our lands making sure everything is alright – and of course raising our spawn. Have you seen any of the other mares lately? I haven’t seen or heard them for a while now.”
My orbs were still focused on something in the far distance, and I didn’t notice the small sabino form approaching before I felt a playful tug on my long banner. I turned my heard and looked directly into the innocent eyes of Emira, when had she learned to prowl like that? I hadn’t even heard her approach, I must be getting old. I turned my focus to Chaos once again, but something was missing – where was Intrepid? I frowned as I searched the nearby area for signs of my precious colt, where could he be? [/size]
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Post by steph on Jul 30, 2008 16:05:46 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Lyric[/glow] I haunt your past present and future
The past few days had been exhausting for the skewbald mare, and it showed in her features. But, when you looked beside the beauty you could very well see, what had made her this way, for striding alongside her was a colt that was a replica of both dam and sire.
Grazing in a patch of tall grass the dam was fully aware of her surroundings for she now had another depending on her protection. However, Lyric was a natural with foals for she had mothered 3 others before this lad, and all had turned out to be stunning creatures. With the thought of foals on her mind., Lyric begin to wonder about her youngest, well her other colt now. The mare had not seen nor heard from Shadrik in quite some time, how would he react to his younger brother?
Hearing hoofs around her the fae’s neck rose immediately and she called for her foal as her follow colored orbs searched for the one who had wondered near. The beast who had made the nose was no were to be seen but it was watching them, and that made the mare uneasy.
With the prospect of being approached, Lyric decided it was time to bring the foal out of the foaling grounds and to his new home to meet his king Chaos.
Dum da dum da dum……
Trotting into her home land, Lyric allowed the colt to wonder ahead of her, he was like no other foal Lyric had seen, he was bold and daring and refused to be at her side. The mare new that the colt that she had named Brydon would bring chaos to her life, but after all Chaos was his father.
It seemed as though the pair had arrived in Hollow Woods at the perfect moment for no sooner had they entered when they were called for by the chestnut king. A small smile played across the vixen’s maw, she had not seen Chaos in long time. As she turned to call for her son her smile became more of a smirk, and took over her maw for Brydon was everything Chaos could want and he would surly become heir, Lyric would do everything in her power to secure him the position.
As the foal cantered in front of the mare Lyric followed him, he was responding to the call of his father already, Intrepid was in for a rude awakening. Tossing her head in the air, the mare called to Chaos to let him know that she was coming, but she did not mention the foal for he would be a surprise. When Chaos came into view Lyric could also see ‘Kita the mare was surprised that she was there, for the queen seemed to make it that she arrived last has to show that she was important, and beside the queen stood the lovely Emira. Not too far from the three stood Brydon, tall he had a demanding air about him.
Stopping next to her colt Lyric nodded to Lakita and Emira and then looked back towards Chaos, she wanted to see how he would respond to his new spawn.
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Post by steph on Jul 30, 2008 16:09:44 GMT -5
(OOC: I was going to post alll these in one reply bur for some reason it wouldnt let me size the font of the horses name in the middel so i am just going to do three differnt ones)
[shadow=black,left,300]Brydon[/shadow]
A Gallant King in Sunshine and in Shadow [/u] The world that I had now entered caught my curiosity, I wanted to know everything about it but even more I wanted its inhabitants to know no fear me. I had already been with my mother for three or four days and we stayed in this land that was called foaling grounds, she told me that I had to get accustomed to my new legs before we made the journey home, but I wanted to go now. I knew that I was different from others for I had seen foals that where my age and they did not have the strength or attitude that I had, and with this knowledge I knew I was destined to be great to be a king.
My mother was great, a little over protective but I knew that she would give me the skills that I needed to survive amongst what she called the dark alliance, which she and my father belonged too. Looking back at my mother I watched as she grazed, then a sudden flash caught my eye. Lowering my boa I saw a small grey animal and I began to stalk it to kill. My pillars moved quietly threw the over grown grass, I was close enough to strike and kill and a smirk played across my maw. Raising my leg I… but my action was not played out for my mother called me to her, and the sudden noise scared of the wretched creature.
Trotting to my mother’s side, I felt as though we were being watched. Scanning my mother’s stance I knew that she had felt the same, but I could not see the culprit that was watching us nor did I recognize its scent from the others that passed through these grounds. But, when my dam decided it was time to take me home I was glad that the intruder had spooked her. Knowing that my arrival at Hollow Woods was important I made sure I took the advice my mother gave me on the way.
Dum da dum da dum……
Millions of new smells came to me but one stood out it was the smell of a stallion, and I knew instantly that it was none other than my father the great ruler of these lands. Hollow Woods appealed to me and I found it much more suitable then the foaling grounds which was much too alive with happiness. Towers swiveled at all the new sounds and just as I was breaking them down a new one was made. It was a high pitched call, and as soon as I heard it I knew that it was from my sire Chaos.
Not looking at my mother for permission I took off at a canter towards the place which the call was admitted from and from the sounds behind me I knew that my skewbald mare had followed. As I traveled down a steep hill by a fast flowing river the sight of the stallion and two other figures reached me. I looked each one over from the mare to his left, to the filly that stood next to her but more I importantly to the beast that stood before me. His chestnut color played with the rays of the sun and his stature demanded attention and declared power.
However, I was not frightened by the presence of any of the equines but in turn I stood tall and made it clear that I would not be taken for granted. My eyes stayed focused on my father, for to me he was the only one that was importuned here, but I did acknowledge the mare and the filly for I knew that they were high ranked amongst the herd.
When I heard a new set of hoofs approaching I turned and laid my eyes on another colt much older than myself in fact now that I had a better look I could tell he was a yearling. Sensing to danger from the new comer I once again focused on my sire. [/left]
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Post by steph on Jul 30, 2008 16:39:56 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Shadrik[/glow]The first step of the terrible journey toward feeling somebody should act Growing older, the newly aged yearling had not come back to Hollow Woods for quite some time, but for some reason Shadrik had an urge to travel on the terra he wondered away from a few months ago. The skewbald creature still possessed the air of a dark but, he did not know what he wanted, nor what alliance he would be in the end.
His pelt was dirty and damp with sweat for he had had a long journey. The last few months had been fun, Shadrik had found other yearlings and traveled with them, it was fun but he still felt like something was missing. But, maybe deep down he knew what it was or who it was…
As he entered his well home I guess you could call it he remembered how he use to feel when he lived here, and laughed to himself. Although he was unsure of who he was the youngster had defiantly changed, Shadrik was not the self conscious equine who wanted everyone to like him, he had became somewhat of a cocky creature who didn’t care what others thought and he could thank his mother for that.
When Lyric crossed the skewbald’s mind he sighed, it had been so long since he had seen his beautiful mother and he hoped that she would be here now, heck for all he knew she could have left Hollow Woods for he knew she had only stayed for his sake. A scent then traveled to him and with that scent it seemed his world turned upside down, he shook his head Your ridiculous, get over… But before he could finish his thought a call reached him and the call brought back the memory of the herd meetings.
Suddenly, Shadrik became uneasy, he was now older and other stallions had not wanted him near their lands, would Chaos still welcome him or banish the colt for leaving? Fear found its way to the now skeptical horse, Shadrik new that he would not be able to defend himself against Chaos, but perhaps the stallion would still allow him to come here and possible reside here once more?
Arching his boa Shadrik loped to the clearing near the river for he knew that was where Chaos would be, it was after all the stallions favorite place. Entering from the meadow where the slave once was he appeared behind a newly born colt and his mother…. Feeling a slight hint of jealousy as the colt looked at him Shadrik stood still. Of course she would have had a foal; it was stupid of him to think otherwise. Orbs looked over at the others that where here and Shadrik nodded to the fiery colored Lakita who was his queen and then his eyes traveled to Emira, how she had grown. Moving quickly to Chaos he watched him for any sign of aggression and un arched his neck as a sign of submission.
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Post by lynx'' on Jul 31, 2008 5:13:34 GMT -5
c h a o s
On towards the wilderness..
Smiling softly as the heiress of my lands pulled at her mother, a light laugh escaped my maw, neither Lakita or Me had heard the filly approch. I stepped forward to greet her Well hello there Emira, it has been a while, how are you? I asked her, nibbling gently on her growing mane, then nudging her shoulder, i stepepd back when Lakita spoke, and replied with my usual deep tones, carrying that hint of evil and death, No, no mares have come across me since our last meeting, prehaps they are board, prehaps what we need is a big plan to keep everyone occupied. I smirked, many times, me and Intrepid had spoke about these plans, but we had yet to let them loose and tell the others. Turning my skull when i heard the familiar call of Lyric, I smiled, excellent, she had returned with my spawn. Snorting, i watched as a small replica of myself and lyric, one hark pricked forward at his presence, the other focusing on lakita and emira. Once he reached the bottom of the cliff, i studied him. Much like me, bold, daring, dark. He seemed to be a little big headed for his age though, well. I smirked, prehaps that would change. Eyes passed from the colt to Lyric as she made her way down the cliff Greetings Lyric, how was your journey back? I hope you and the colt had no trouble. Stepping past the colt, i went to greet Lyric, nipping her wither gently and rubbing my muzzle against her neck, i stepped back to walk next to the colt, i circled him, then stopped at his head. I'm your father colt. What name are you cursed with? I asked, snorting again. My delicate dished skull snapped around behind me as i heard more approching hooves, non other than Shadrik, and yet, for a colt so bold and daring, i still felt that hint of fear shivering in his bones, why? Surely he didn't think i would attack him? Now why on earth would i be so stupid? He was a good colt, strong, cunning. He would be useful in later life. I nodded to him, turning my body a little. Well hello there Shadrik, how nice it is to see you.. Hinting there that i knew he had left the lands without telling anyone, but a slight smirk played upon my lips after my words were spoken, showing him no hard feelings. I nodded to him again. Noticing his gazed look at Emira, i frowned a little, but deep down, it didn't bother me greatly that the pair were getting closer. I glanced around at Lakita to see what she thought of the whole thing, i stepped back to her side, so i was next to her, then on my left, after a small gap, was Shadrik. Harks swirled around once more as they picked up more approching hooves, those that wanted to be heard, not secret. Non other than Intrepid. Arriving late, well, he knew he could get away with it, so why not show it to everyone? I pricked my harks forward, as did he, he nodded, a sharp hardly noticable movement of his dished skull. I returned it as he took his place between me and shadrik, i noticed he stood slightly more closer to the colt, oh what had he planned now?
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Watch it, punk..
I was wel aware of the herd meeting that was taking place, however, i was in no rush what so ever to get there, i could arrive whenever i wanted, and everyone knew it. My now year old bodice stood at roughly 15hh, showing i was nearly fully grown. The last of the sun rays caught my pelt, casting it into a blur of colours, the white blending into the black, creating a mystrious grey blur. My black eyes glinted silver as i narrowed them, i watched the herd from the top of the cliff, head arched, eyes frowned and concentraited. Harks flicked forwards with effort, watching what was going on. As the mare lyric, and her newly born colt strutted into the circle, a smirk played on my lips, i licked my muzzle and watched him for a moment, he made me laugh, he was like father, much like him, but to think he had the right to act top man around here needed to be changed. The smirk stayed put on my face as i delicatly made my way down the cliffside, causing loose rocks to fall under my presence. Mother, father, Emira, greetings. I addressed them first, then took my place by my fathers side, however, i was slightly clsoer to Shadrik. I looked over to the other mare Lyric, Shadrik. I added, smiling at the mare and giving a breif nod to Shadrik. I wanted to talk with him later. My black orbs still tinted with silver, rested on the colt directly oppisite me, licking my lips again, i smirked. And you are I demanded, my head still arched in the way only arabians could, my stance overpowering the newly born colts, eyes glaring down onto his fragile body. The sweet smell of birth could still be smelt, it was enough to make me sick, i narrowed my eyes a little more and waited for him to speak.
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Post by steph on Aug 1, 2008 14:55:04 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Lyric[/glow]
I haunt your past present and future
Smiling as Chaos approached Lyric returned his nudges with one of her own, it was good to be back home, heck it was possibly even great.
Are journey back was free of any hassle. It is good to be back, and how have you been? As she finished her reply the mare watched as the stallion circled his colt, looking for an emotion, and to her pleasure one appeared he approved of the new arrival. A smirk played across Lyric's maw as she saw how cocky her colt was in the presence of others, well that would hopefully tame down for it could get him into trouble but over time he would learn.
Looking behind her at the sound of approaching hoof a smile spread across the mare’s features and it was a smile of pure affection for Shadrik had emerged. Orbs studied the yearling; it had been a while since the dam had set eyes on her colt and what a yearling he had become. But, along with the skewbald arrival came the scent of fear had something happened between Chaos and her son that Lyric was not aware of? As she turned her head back to see the chestnuts actions she saw the same confusion, clearly her son was being paranoid. Back stepping towards Shadrik she nuzzled him and then returned to her new foal.
Just when everything had once again got quite, yet another pair off hoofs reached the gathering and none other but Intrepid had steeped threw the clearing. The heir had also grown considerably and had also reached his first birthday. The painted youngster was considerable tall for an arabian, and had grown into his form well. Curiosity rose in the mare as the heir placed himself close to Shadrik what was he planning for the two had never really gotten along. The curiosity continued as the painted yearling spoke to his only brother.
[shadow=black,left,300]Brydon[/shadow] A Gallant King in Sunshine and in Shadow [/u] Obrs glanced at everything in the small clearing, and my thorns swiveled with every sound, this place was where I would spend my first few years of life and I would know every secret about it. As my sire went to my mother I paid them no attention but decided to examine the two mares nearby. The matured mare held power amongst these lands and she knew that she was very important she had that air about her that even I as a new born could recognize. The other was also important but she seemed well natured and sweet.
Standing still as my father circled my body I did not become nervous or even worried that he would not like me for I had already discovered I was special. When he came to a halt in front of me I knew that I resembled him just as I did my mother. Chaos was bold and daring just as I was and I could tell that fear to him was a different world and I knew that I could learn from him. When he parted his maw and spoke to me I listened intently, well I knew he was my father, did he think that my mother would not tell me who he was?
I have been blighted with Byrdon.
I became aggravated with the yearling that I had seen arrive this was my arrival and mother and father seemed to be more excited to see him. He was pitiful and I shot him a loathing look he had the smell of fear and therefore to me was weak. But, for some reason my father seemed found of something so weak and then I became skeptical about his personality. My dam also seemed extremely found of the skewbald yearling and as I put two and two together I realized that this must be my older brother and when the chestnut stallion spoke his name my conclusion was confirmed, and my spirits dampened.
When greetings had been exchanged and there was a lull in the conversation I waited to see what my father would do next and yet again the sound of hoofs reached my erect thorns. These hoof prints where loud and it sounded as though a large horse was going to appear but when yet another yearling came into vision, I realized that he wanted to make his coming meaningful.
Now we were talking about strength with this young brute, he was proud and stronger well at least more so then my brother. So why couldn’t this arrival by my sibling surly we had more in common. However my incline to like him deteriorated as he looked at me like I was a lowly creature. As he spoke to me I didn’t care if I took in his words or not and at his demeaned I did not answer, I just ignored him completely As he positioned himself near my father and Shadrik I knew that he must be the heir to these lands, well now this would be interesting.[/center]
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Post by nuzzer2 on Aug 2, 2008 6:12:24 GMT -5
can I reply, or wait for you to reply with the others Steph?
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Post by steph on Aug 4, 2008 16:37:57 GMT -5
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The first step of the terrible journey toward feeling somebody should act As the yearling’s mother came to him and nudged him his fear decreased. Lyric still held the affect of calming over her son even though he had out grown the need of her protection. Staying quite Shadrik watched as Chaos, looked over his son, he must be happy that he had another colt, incase Intrepid failed to live up to his standers. But that circumstance seemed slim to none. With the thought of the heir the young brute’s forest green eyes did not give him the site of his peer; it was just like Intrepid to show up late. Seeing that the stallion was still focused on his son, the yearling figured it was safe to let his mind wonder and Shadrik found himself in the past. As his mind gave him glances of the past events in his life the ones that stood out most to him where the ones here at Hollow Woods. Chaos, It is good to see you again. Detecting the hint in the kings vocals Shadrik gave him an apologetic look, he felt guilty that he had abandoned the beast that trusted him enough to allow him into his home. The fear left Shadrik as Chaos assured him that there was no hard feelings, that fear was quickly filled with spite as the brute caught the eyes of his younger brother.
Feeling the heat of being watched Shadrik had turned away from Chaos and meet the orbs of Brydon and they were filled with hate, and superiority. Shadrik laughed at the colt and allowed his laughter to travel to his pools to let the foolish creature know he was not intimidated. When the sound of a new arrival came Shadrik once again watched the colts features show hate, oh how much he had to learn. Brydon clearly thought he was ruler here, but he was last in command amongst Chaos spawn for he was the youngest, well he might be above the slave mare’s foal. As Intrepid came into the clearing Shadrik was shocked at his size. The heir was a younger then Shadrik by about 5 months but he had his elder beat.
Inrepid
Shadrik would not have spoken to the painted yearling, for the two had not gotten along well in their youth but, Intrepid had spoken first so it would have been offensive for the yearling not to reply. When the colt positioned himself near Shadrik he shared the confused look that was on both Chaos and his mothers featured. However, Shadrik did not shy away, the heir did not intimated him and he did not appear to be threatening.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Aug 4, 2008 17:31:14 GMT -5
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I watched the scene unfold in front of my very eyes, and I couldn’t stop the arrogant smirk that crossed my lips; so Lyric had a colt? Interesting. I stayed where I was for now though, this was way too – humorous – to miss. My growing interested peeked up even more as my young son arrived, and a glint of pride appeared in my dull eyes. I switched my focus to the younger colt, watching and judging his actions, and I was more than pleased to see his bold nature – this would certainly become interested when they got older. Yes, I was queen of the lands – right hand to Chaos, and first mare in anything and everything, but I had always learned that you earned the rank you got – nothing was free, nothing should be easy to achieve, so there was no way I would prevent this young stallion from climbing to the top.
“That’s one fine son you got there Lyric”
I took a step forward as my tones rung out – powerful and dangerous; I was no threat to any of the herd members as long as they knew who was in charge; next to Chaos of course. Full of grace my long pillars carried me to the young colts side; studying him closer with eyes sparkling with interest. He was a fine specimen, no doubt about it; someday he would grow up to become a powerful warrior – perhaps even more powerful than Intrepid? I cast a short glance towards my son, time would show who turned out to be the strongest and most powerful. Quickly I reverted my gaze back to the young Brydon, such a shame that Emira was his half-sister, he could have been a useful tool for breeding.
“You were born a warrior Brydon, serve your king and family well, and you might just rise quickly in the ranks.”
I meowed out with a catty sly voice, my flaming coat glinting in the shy spring sun. Sure my words were daring and bold, and I made sure to say them loud enough for both Chaos and Intrepid to hear, Chaos to let him know I approved of his newest spawn – and that he was of the right material. My soft tones sought out Intrepid’s ears to let him know a competitor had been born, and he would have to watch out if he wanted to keep his rank. Circling one time around the young stag, I changed direction and moved to Chaos side once again – claiming my place by his right shoulder. The queen had spoken.
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Young curious eyes watched the show with interest, sure I had passed my one year birthday; but that didn’t mean I felt completely mature yet. I felt my eyes being dragged off to the handsome Shadrik once again, and I quickly moved my orbs to the lush grass instead – the colt hadn´t even spared me a glance! A soft sighed escaped my maw, I had to admit I was slightly disappointed, but then again could I be that? I was so young compared to him, but that didn´t help on my rather huge crush on the skewbald youngster. I shook my head to get rid of the pestering thoughts, and instead moved to press myself in between my parents. Raising my crown I looked up at my mighty father, then turned it and glanced at my beautiful mother; would it ever be possible to be just half as powerful? My dark orbs landed on the newest arrival, Brydon, and I sent him a brilliant smile – hoping to find some sort of comfort.
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Post by lynx'' on Aug 5, 2008 12:04:30 GMT -5
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Our quest carries on..
I looked over to Lyric when she spoke, I'm glad your journey was free of any hassle. My harks flicked to the left then to the right as i listened to the surroundings, Cracken, the leader of the wolf pack could be heard muttering, cursing us, as always, i smirked, he made me laugh. Eyes moved from Lyric to Brydon when he answered my question, i nodded. Plesure, Brydon, pleasure. I snorted lightly i could tell he was annoyed with Intrepid. I smirked, my special boy, intrepid. He could be as cocky and bolshy as he wanted, for he could live up to his words by taking actions. Skull next moved to meet Shadriks eyes. I nodded to him You too Shadrik. However, when Lakita spoke, my eyes narrowed to a frown and my jaw tightened. I knew her words were a secret warning to Intrepid, but did she really think that for a moment anyone could overpower the yearling? Apart from me and her of course. I took my place back infront of the other herd members. And waited for the actions of the others.
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Far beyond the sundown..
So much like my father. At my mothers words, i frowned a little, and my jaw tightened, i knew she was only giving a warning, but seriously, did this little rat think he could take my place as future king of the lands? I glanced over at my mother when she had stopped talking, and gave her a curious look. However, when Brydon seemed to have finished his words, without replying to my question. my skull snapped back to the colt, harks pinned back, eyes narrowed to slits. Well well, don't have any manners do we colt? Would you like a quick lesson, or are you going to answer me. I snarled, clacking my teeth together loudly. This idiot had alot to learn I looked back at Lyric, i hoped she didn't mind me talking to her son like that. But i had a right to, he was family, and of course, he needed to be told. Then a glance at Shadrik, harks twisted forward, i needed to talk to him later...but for now, by his facial reactions towards his younger half brother, i could tell he wasn't bothered by me talknig to Brydon in such a tone. Curling my neck back towards the youngest, i snapped my jaw shut on his tender baby skin. Didn't you hear what my mother told you? REspect your elders, and family. I am both, I suggest you do as she says. I snarled, my tone sly, twisted and dark. I laughed, my vocals deep, deathly, holding evil and suffering. And waited for an answer.
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Post by nuzzer2 on Aug 5, 2008 13:50:00 GMT -5
; E I N J E R U
Soft thumps were heard in the dark forest, was this really where Intrepid lived? My fragile frame shivered slightly, sure it wasn’t much worse than the black lake; but this time I was alone, and on unknown territory. I stopped for a second and my sapphire orbs closed in fear, how much longer would I have to go? a ferocious howl was released not far from me, and I yelped in surprise; I had to keep moving at all costs, or I would end up as wolf food. Quickly my slender pillars set into a wild canter towards a distant call, could it be Intrepid? No, I was too naïve, it was probably his father or another family member. As other equines came in sight I quickly hid behind a bush, there was a lot of horses already – and I couldn’t see Intrepid anywhere! Suddenly the sabino colt trotted into the clearing and I found my heart beat faster, I had found him! Quickly I jumped forward, out of the bushes – and headed straight for the colt in question.
“Intrepid! Intrepid! In.. tre.. pid?”
I came to a sudden halt, my eyes growing to double size as I watched his behavior towards a newborn colt – was this my Treppy? No! This couldn’t be, it had to be some sort of mistake. My orbs was showing a clear sign of hurt and confusing, was I wrong in coming here? Didn´t he feel the same electric feeling I had for him? Did his heart pound faster at the mere presence of me? By the looks of him now, staring with hate at this young colt; I doubted it. Oh why couldn’t I run back to my father and mother, apologize and never return here again? My young body shivered with fear and a scream was ripped from my throat as a chestnut mare grabbed my neck and dragged me to the middle of the clearing.[/size]
; L A K I T A
I watched with a smile as the drama unfolded in front of me, I knew my comment would probably tick Intrepid off – and I had succeeded! I loved this new side of him, the evil – not caring side, perhaps I had misjudged him? My thoughts came to an halt as a young bay filly – about a year – dashed in the clearing, yelling my sons name; calling out his name. Acting on instinct I charged forward, grabbing the youngster harshly by her neck – making sure to sink my fangs in her soft flesh, tasting her sweet blood – before dragging her to the middle of our little ‘circle’. I then stared at the youngster with wild catty eyes, she had sweet blod – but that wasn’t what caught my interest. The filly’s eyes had the color of the ocean – sapphire – and who else held that eye color? Riku! Could this be Riku’s filly? His precious daughter? I suddenly let out a bone shaking laugh, she had placed herself in the den of the devil.
“You can only be the spawn of Riku, filly. It seems we have a new slave, don’t you all agree?”
My tones were cold yet calm, I was enjoying every second of this – so I didn’t notice my young daughter sneak off into the night crying. She didn’t understand the true nature of the darks, that pain and misery was what kept them alive, and perhaps she never would. [/size]
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Post by Nevaeh on Aug 5, 2008 15:06:03 GMT -5
Renegade
Nothing is true, everything is permitted
The chestnut and white painted yearling filly had been away for a while, but then her auds picks up vocals from her sire. She then gave a little snort when hearing that. A few hours later Rene knew she had pushed being late long enough, but this young lady was not in any hurry to go to the herd meeting. Chestnut and white filly walked slowly forward across her terra. Nares opened wide getting in new scents into her nares, odd colored orbs looked around at the horses that were coming into her view. Great… Not more horses. shaking her crown at that thought, even though a little sly smile crossed her maw. Rene now was now next to other horses she did not know, odd colored orbs looked around at all of the other horses they. That herd has got bigger
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