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Post by ``Vickerz on Mar 27, 2009 13:58:33 GMT -5
A L E C
Hold On Tight
The brute's steady canter was fierce and rough, The way it always is with stallions. He was being elegant at the same time, His Morgan bloodlines are the results of a fierce and powerful stallion and a very graceful and elegant mare. He moved with a certain anger that he had never seen before. He was ready to settle down with a mare that he loved and start a herd, Maybe he could claim Verita Mountain, That would be fun. He looked around, His dark navy blue eyes scanned the area. He was searching for her, Looking for his soon to be bride, If he had one. He came to a halt, Pulling his ebony body to a slow walk then a halt. He waited and listened, Trying to see if someone was there. He heard the leaves of the bushes around him rustle as something walked through them, Creeping closer and closer to the brute. He looked at the animal, Recanoizing it as a Mountain Lion. He snarled at the cat, Baring his sharp bloodstained fangs. The lion pounced, Charging at him with brutal force. The brute was even faster than the lion, Taking off at a fast gallop to beat the lion before it got the chance to beat him. He turned his face away from the lion, Turning all the way until his rump was the lion's target. He bucked at the lion, Hitting it right in the heart. It fell to the ground, Hitting it with a loud and powerful thump. It lied there for a while, It's dead corpse as still as a stone. The brute laughed and took off, His wild canter made him feel like he was alone in the world.
"What? Nobody here to join me on a stroll?" He asked, His low yet sexy voice filled the air. He smiled as he looked around, Searching for someone to greet him, Maybe even make his day. He was just so bored and pretty lonely too. He waited, Wondering if he was the only equine on the face of the earth, Then what would he do? Fall in love with another animal? Oh hell no! He would never be so desperate! A low and sexy laugh was released from his black lips, Cutting through the air. He looked around, All of his senses were alert and ready to defend any equine that came near him. He was ready to kill if someone tried to take away a mare, If one came. He was ready for anything and everything to happen. He is ready and he is coming for you.
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Post by lynx'' on Mar 28, 2009 13:26:48 GMT -5
DISTURBIA
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[/color] Evenly marked piebald frame lifted smoothly off the ground; dispite my injuries being pretty much healed, i couldn't of felt worse. Contant tears fell from my multi-coloured opticals, harks lay flopped on my crown and my coat was dull and dusty. The one thing i had hoped for had vanished. Yes i was talking about Xylon, the companion i had met not so long ago, the only one that i felt safe with, the only one that kept my psychotic temper at bay. Yes, i was clinically insane, partly because of my horificpast. Being born out of spite, being raised as a monster and being forced to kill my beloved sisters' best friend, Storm. I had come to midnight acres in search of Africa, only to find out that she had died here shortly after giving birth by her only son, Snyper. I stood sheltered from the sun, from everything in the small cluster of trees. Trying to focus on what to do, but then i heard a distant call, it wasn't Xylon, definatly not. The voice i heard scared me slightly, reminded me of a mare-thirsty stallion looking to breed with as many as he possibly could. Never the less, i walked out of the clearing and spotted him. Harks tipped backward and my frame stiffened, showing my un-easiness, what was he doing here? and more importantly, would he attack me? Character: Disturbia Status: Complete Word Count: 241 Comments: very short and extremely crap, normally my posts with her are 700+ but like i said, i'm pretty upset and haven't RPed her for a while =D [/size][/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by ``Vickerz on Mar 31, 2009 16:02:47 GMT -5
A L E C
Alec grinned, Looking around for anyone that as going to greet him and maybe there is a vixen here that could his mate. He heard the sound of an approaching equine's hooves. He whipped his head around to face the equine, Who he had just identified as a vixen. He looked her up and down, Looking at her tense body. He wondered why she was so tense, Didn't she already have a mate? He was sure that she looked kinda hurt, He wanted to comfort her and make sure that she was okay. He let out a concerned nicker as he got closer to her, Looking into her eyes with a deep concern. He heard the ruffling of bushes together, Making him curious. He turned away from the mare for a second to look over at the bushes before turning back to her.
"Are you okay? You seem pretty scared, Did something happen to you? If you are scared of me, I'm no harm. I'm Alec by the way, What's your name?" He asked, Being the little chatter box that he always is when he is embarrassed. He moved forward a step to adjust himself when he tripped over a little rock. He let out a little whimper as he fell to the ground. He stood right back up and shook his whole body, Trying to get rid of the dirt that stuck to his coat. He grinned at her, Laughing at himself as he grinned.
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