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Post by FalconX on Jul 9, 2008 21:42:14 GMT -5
The dark King stood regal and proud as he surveyed the area surrounding that of a tree. He pranced forward his pistons raised and suspended in air for seconds. From the impact of his hooves the ground had deep grooves. Snorting the stallion raised his cranium in the air. Nares quivering for the scent of fae's. Letting out a call to any mares nearby. The king was looking for a herd of dark faes. A king, king of the darks he liked the way that sounded. He was Ziydah cousin of Ruban and Razu and now King of the darks.
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Post by shawna on Jul 9, 2008 21:45:43 GMT -5
The mare Sheton felt his hooves coming.. then she saw his soft but cold orbs. She said how are you doing King. She bowed down and said The mares here(including me) welcome you to the mare herd..
((Kinda Corny but i suck at roleplaying))
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Post by FalconX on Jul 9, 2008 21:52:47 GMT -5
Approaching the mare, a cold smile covered his maw. (maw= mouth) "My lady, may I ask as to your name?" Walking closer to her the stallion arched his neck showing of his muscles. The muscles of a warrior. "If I may be forward you are a lovely fae, and a dark at that. May I ask you to join my herd?" His cold orbs sparked with interest as he stared into hers. Situating himself he relaxed. He wasn't worried, who would turn down and offer to join a kings herd? It had to be faes dream to be in a herd with a king. Ziydah was cocky as ever in every aspect.
(I gotta go! RP tomorrow!)
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Post by FalconX on Jul 28, 2008 12:06:26 GMT -5
[OOC: still open!]
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