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Post by sequana on Sept 30, 2008 17:20:13 GMT -5
It was early dawn the sun had not come up it was only a pink line in the horizon, the lush grass grew plentiful in this area, it was peaceful and quiet only the early birds sung there songs, the trickle of the river barley faint in the dew kissed grass, frogs still croaked to each other, It only seemed like yesterday this Chestnut Fae was forced to leave her herd, she had followed the river all the way to this point. Sequana loved the river just as much as water and that is how she had found her way here to this place. Stopping she looked about there were a lot of sleeping mares she figured this is the place mares go when they want a herd. Sequana trotted over to the river and stared at herself she was upset but no matter how many times she looked at herself she looked like all the other horses there was nothing wrong with her then why had her father picked her to leave she wanted to go back but she could not. Sequana swiped her front hoof over the water it made her face ripple in the water turning away form the water she nickered and then snorted, Sequana looked at the now rising sun it was beautiful sort of like herself but not really.
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Post by Nevaeh on Oct 5, 2008 13:42:20 GMT -5
Wooden
The large stallion was not at all in a really hurry he walked slowly for a long time though different land, nothing seem to be catching his attention, until one early morning he happen to come a cross a place known as Midnight Acres, bringing his long pillars to a stop at the border to the land, his light roan auds pricked forward while his handsome chocolate orbs looked out over the land; the yellowy reddish orange light coming from the sunrise at dawn was just beautiful was just made the land even more beautiful.
A few minutes later he had began to slowly trot down the hill he had been standing on only a few moment earlier. Slowly a little breeze came in a he caught a lovely sweet scent in the air, turning his large body around in that direction, his muscles underneath his skin began to make ripples on his skin showing that he was moving at a lovely slowly canter towards the Dekera Falls. Chocolate orbs then saw a beautiful chestnut fae just off towards the sides, shaking his crown just as he came to a stop, just outside the reach of her, while at the same time giving her space to move. Opening his maw his gently vocals came out. Hello there beautiful, I’m Wooden, but you my call me Wood.
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Post by sequana on Oct 5, 2008 16:23:02 GMT -5
Sequana, Watched as a stallion came down the hill, He was built large stallion probably draft straighting out as he approached she noticed the sun now was almost all the way up it brought a smile to her face, a slight small smile that soon went away the closer he got she just studied him he was like a light roan color nicely marked brute, she figured why not talk to him he seemed nice when he reached her he said his name was wooden but she could call him wood, to her that was a weird name but to some it was not she spoke Hello Wood my name is Sequana, Please do tell me a bit about your self.
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Trill Stalker
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In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Oct 5, 2008 18:23:07 GMT -5
Zarian What Do We Have Here? Fall would be here once again, and I was in need of another mare for my band. Dekera Falls was one of the best places to find lone mares, for some odd reason they seemed to flock there and put themselves out. My long muscled legs flew my body over the ground with surprising speed. My father had been a big bloke using his strengths more then his agility to beat off any challengers. But my mother had been an agile thing, her speed unmatched by any in my birth herd. I had gotten the best of genes from the both of them. Muscle coiled around my bones and the dark grey pelt that I wore exsenuated my steel with compliment; and my legs were long adding to my beastly outlook. I was a King, had been for the past five years of my life and every Challenger that had entered my lands had never exited it on there own four legs.
The afternoon wind brought to me the sing-song vocals of two horses talking, one was deeper then the other. I would have my fun today, if that stallion wanted the mare then he would have to bleed to keep her. I broke out of the tree line, my pelt glittering from my full out gallop that I had expressed getting here. My black orbs took in the small clearing that the two horses stood politely inside of, the stallion was a drafted Roan and the mare a lighter chestnut white mix.
A devilish grin dances upon my lips, the two of them were lights. Although I was not a dark and my nature was neutral I did not totally hate lights but from my experience light stallions were p*ssies when it came to fighting. The Roan stallion had just introduced himself to the mare, his name was wooden, or wood. It sounded like something that my third leg would get. The mare replied with her own name, it was as tantalizing as a seductive caress when her vocals entered my ears. "Don't mind if I intrude." My own voice sounded deep and husky. I placed my large bod to the right of the two others, my chest mainly facing the stallion, ears twitching in excitement as I think of what is to come. "Zarian." I felt it right to introduce myself, even though I had not been asked my own calling.
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Post by sequana on Oct 5, 2008 19:52:00 GMT -5
I noticed another brute approaching boy was i popular today he was handsome also,more of a horse i might like,i mean don't get me wrong Wood was nice and he had every shot but now i found myself drawn to this new brute who introduced himself as Zarian,such a lovely name and by at all means he was not intruding,I spoke my words soft, sweet You are not intruding and with everything the pleaser is mine Zarian.I moved closer to him, i could smell his sent and he could feel my warm breath on his hide and he could smell my sweet sent i bumped him. I looked over at Wood and then back at Zarian i had all ready made up my mind but we would see.
ooc:her mind is made up on going with Zarian but i am making another light mare for wood, sound fair??
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Post by Trill Stalker on Oct 12, 2008 11:37:16 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry it took me so long to reply it is just that I have been gone for a while now.) Zarian Where I Lead Worm air rushes over the coat of my neck as the femme replies to my own words. From What I could tell of Sequana she was a mare looking for a strong stud to follow. "Sequana, I am glade you do not mind my intruding." The stallion that was in the field drifted into oblivion as I turn and faced the mare full on. I stood over her, a worm brutish mass. "I also hope you wouldn't mind coming with me to my home lands." I touch my nose to hers needing to feel a feminine body on mine.
Their were at least a dozen other mares in my land, but I did not feel a true close connection to them, yes a few of them have had my spawn but none of them had my heart. I was still looking for the one that could make me feel complete as a being.
(for a reply start a new threat in Silent Woods)
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Post by sequana on Oct 12, 2008 12:06:13 GMT -5
I touched my nose back to his and then I spoke softly Yes I would come back with you to your lands.I moved to his side and gently started to groom him,I jumped when I herd a loud snap in the background looking around i saw that a branch had fallen, i relaxed and looked back at Zarian and then spoke Shall we leave now? i slowly started to walk to the edge of dekera falls and soon reached the edge and looked back to see if Zarian was coming.continuing to walk i looked around it was amazing this place looked even better then it did with the early dawn sun looking back i let a nicker go and trotted off toward my new home
ooc: do you want me to start the post???
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In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Oct 12, 2008 12:09:42 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah that would be good =)
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