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Post by lynx'' on Apr 16, 2008 10:50:24 GMT -5
S O P H I E
Watch Out...
Thundering hooves pounded over the lands known as Knifes Edge, the rocky terrain was rough underfoot, never the less, the dark bay arabian mare kept up her three beat pace over the wide meadow that circled the cliff.
Coming close to the secondary cliff, she slowed slightly, her hooves skittering over the loose rocks. In the shelter of the caves, the mare felt at home, however, she needed no shelter in her home. She was a tough cookie. The sun was lowering in the sky, casting shadows over the realm. She ground to a halt, making skid marks on the dry mud in the caves, and let out a cry for young malfoy, who was sure to be on his way.
....'Cuz I don't like the new guys
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 17, 2008 9:46:37 GMT -5
The little greying colt walked quite happily, and not in any hurry. He was also looking around his new home, he liked it he was very happy here. He just wished that he was older. Malfoy was very happy here, and he was happier that Sophie was here as well. When he hear Sophie's call, his little auds pricked forward, he then gave a his little call back, to say that he was on his way.
He then went into a trot to catch up, and then he went into a little canter.
Malfoy was getting more grey hairs and you could tell that he was going to be a tall stallion when he was fully growen.
When he had caught Sophie up, he then gave his little call, that always drove his mum made, because it was dark.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 17, 2008 10:24:25 GMT -5
S O P H I E
She heard his little call, so inocent, full of trust, yet, he did not know the mare for who she was. Muzzle curled slowly into a snarl as he appeared on spindly legs. Well hello there Malfoy. Do you like your new home? she spoke such kind, polite words it almost sickened her. Herself, she was not to excited about being here, sure, it was a place she could call her own, but she'd much rather be wandering around causing hassle with other equines.
She turned slowly around so her hind was facing Malfoy, then lowered her head to test the grass. Satisfied, she brought it back up and chewed contently. When she had swallowed, she took a few slow steps forward, lyrics pouring from her mouth as liquid ice. I hope you know Malfoy. I am no mother figure to you. I have no milk for you to drink, so you will have to find your own way of surviving in this hell hole.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 17, 2008 10:43:40 GMT -5
Malfoy looked at Sophie, he gave a little smirk. He then looked around his new home.
Aye. I do like it.
Malfoy would get better a being darker when he gets older. He then watched her lowered her crown down to get some grass. He snorted. His auds pricked forward, he knew she was not her mum, and snorted again, when she said that. He had not been on milk for a while down. He then lowered his crown, and tried the grass, and he ate it. He then lifted his crown up.
Aye no that. I'm not that young, I might be small. he said getting more dark.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 17, 2008 10:50:35 GMT -5
S O P H I E
Sophie watched him through narrowed eyes, she could twist his mind, just like her father had twisted hers...turned to pure evil. She flicked her black cord sharply, so it made a small whipping noise through the air around the two, yet it could barely be heard above the sound of crashing waves. Although, they were fairly distant, as Sophie stood in the center of the lands, by the caves and tree gathering.
Hmm...you are still young, you will be young for some time yet Malfoy. She hissed in cold tones. He was thinking he was a big boy now, well he was no hero, no yet. Sophie saw him as a nobody, not until he had prooved himself to her.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 17, 2008 10:59:36 GMT -5
Malfoy snorted when she hissed at him. He was not scared of it. He dark orbs looked around his home. His little auds went back against his crown. Malofy lowered his crown and began to graze. He then walked away from Sophie. Malfoy could not wait till he was older, and taller. He shook his crown. He then shook his little crown. It was a good job that his mum had weaned him early.
Malfoy walked around his home for a while, and when he found some water. He lowered his little crown down and began to drink, the ice cool water. Malfoy's could was getting lighter each day, he would be a different color to his mum, when he is older.
(Stupid Laptop. Didn't load the post probally. I have the 100+ words now.)
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 26, 2008 5:07:03 GMT -5
S O P H I E
Sophie raised her head and watched the youngster from where she stood. A light snort was emitted from her maw, and she lowered her head to snatch up a few blades of grass, however, she kept her focus on Malfoy. She watched him drink, there was a small pool not too far away from the cliff edge, it was surrounded by about ten trees, tightly packed together. They would sleep there. Sophie let out a nicker for Malfoy, and broke straight into a three beat pace from a halt. She slid infront of him to a sliding stop and spoke lightly I want you to be careful here Malfoy, do not go near the cliff, you will not survive such a fall. Do not leave these lands without me. Understand? She spoke in a firm tone Plus, you will be by yourself most of the time, because i have alot of business to attend to out there. When you are older, you can come with me, but for now, you stay here. Is that okay?
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 26, 2008 13:59:53 GMT -5
When he hears her nicker he looked up. While his little auds picked forward. It took him a while to answer her, once she had finished speaking to him. When he noticed that she had spoke to him in a firm tone, which he was not use to hearing. Malfoy was too busy lost in his own thoughts.
~Into his head~
A large dapple grey stallion standing on the tallest hill. While dark orbs scanned the land. One day m’lad. Not too long away either. Oh, Sophie is saying something you better answer, and listen.
When he had finally answered to what she had said to him, he was still being a little cheeky. No it isn’t okay, but I have no choice. I do like it here. So I better get used to it. Being by myself until I’m older. When he was saying that, he did not sound like a foal.
~Into his head~
Come on don’t blow it now. You can and may become the leader one day. You are only a foal, you can’t help that, but when you’re older that will be fun.
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Post by lynx'' on Apr 29, 2008 5:35:40 GMT -5
S O P H I E
Sophie sighed deeply. He would grow to be a cocky little colt wouldn't he? She smirked. And why isn't that okay m'dear? she cackled. She knew he wanted to have some say in what he could do, but oh no, sorry, no can do. He was too young. Sophie ruled these lands, and always would.
Darkness was rolling in, cloud began to cover the sky, showing that night would soon take over. Come on Malfoy, it's getting dark, we wil lrest now. Them trees over there, and the pool. It is sheltered there. That is where we will stay. She picked up a slow walk, then bounced up into a lively trot, throwing her head sideways to rid the last of the flies.
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Post by Nevaeh on Apr 29, 2008 18:17:48 GMT -5
All the graying colt did was roll his eyes at her. He had a feel that she already knew why. His little crown the shook, causing is dark mane to lie on both sides of his little neck. When she told him to come though he did listen to her; his little legs moved into a trot, while following her to the trees. Along the way he gave a little foal buck, his little crown shook, which was getting lighter in color now. Then all of a sudden he the burst into a little foal gallop and ran right pasted her. He then slow down back into a trot, he gave a little whinny, he then yawned. Even though Malfoy did not feel tired he was very tired and sleepy. He then just looked at Sophie. He then finally answer Sophie’s question.
There are a few answer to that question.
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