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Post by B.utter C.up on Jul 19, 2008 12:21:17 GMT -5
Sona was in a very, very, very bad mood today. She twisted and turned lunged and clopped beating the groud. Dang island. Stupidly darn island. Curse this land!!! she thought as she pranced too and fro. How did my wicked parents get off of this island? Did they fly for godsake? Well apparently there are no wings on my freakishly darn body. Sona was actualy beyong a bad mood, she was desperate, angry, hysterical, and yet somewhat sad at the same time. She lunged at the nearest rock plunging herself to the ground. Oh heavens above, what should I do? She thought.
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Post by FalconX on Jul 28, 2008 11:52:10 GMT -5
A stallion black as a ravens wings trotted into the surrounding area. His stilts moving at a slow, smooth, hypnotic gait. Large pistons touching the turf lightly hardly leaving a print. Now who shall I find here today A wicked smile covered the great stallions maw. Ebony pelt shivered trying to rid it of a pesky fly. Flashing his banner to more affectively squash the fly. Gliding to a stop the stag raised his great skull, pools wide open searching the area for a mare. Auds flicked forward to catch any possible sounds. Somewhere to his right he heard something crash to the ground. Just then the wind switched angles giving him a whiff of a fae. Once again a sneer claimed the stallions features. Breaking into a smooth lope the stag followed the sound. Oh what a glorious day. For me... Blue eyes glinted with what seemed like insanity under the brutes forelock. Finally coming to where he thought he had her the sound, the stag raised his maw and sniffed the air. Ah there she is Sighting the unlucky fae on the ground wasn't all that difficult. Here comes the fun part Replacing his wicked smile with a innocent expression the stallion trotted up to the fae. Still standing a good five feet away. "Hello dear fae" The stallions voice rang out through the area breaking the stillness.
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Post by B.utter C.up on Jul 29, 2008 19:28:51 GMT -5
Sona grazed her surroundings. The earth felt cool against her body and she could see the air in which she exhaled in front of her. The rock was pale, and now another feeling came unto her... blankness. She kicked herself up snorting with anger and, and...and blankness. Suddenly she heard someone. That someone was a stallion. Sona's muscles tensed. Though this 'dear fae' was young she was indeed stronger that she looked. "What brings you here?" Sona crackled like a boom of fireworks... exploding fireworks. Her brown orbs shone with hostility. How dare this horse sneak upon me? She thought.
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Post by FalconX on Jul 29, 2008 20:14:40 GMT -5
((Remember the new rule  150 words min. for IC posts. I'll let it pass this once because you were over 100. But next time 150 or more  )) Twisted humor danced in the stags eyes as he watched the flicker of emotions that went through the mare. Pawing the ground with his ebony piston seemingly without thinking of it. From the suns angles the brutes black coat lit up with white. Shaking his massive head to rid himself of an annoyingly insistent fly, the brute watched the fae. Perhaps she would be more polite if she knew who I was? The thought no sooner crossed his mind than he ruled it out. If she was a true dark then she didn't care. A smirk claimed the brutes features over-riding his once innocent and polite look. Auds pricked forward his orbs studied her with a renewed interest. She was quite a good looking mare, and one that would do well in his herd. The brute nodded without even thinking. Oh this and that. He figured she would eventually know what he was doing here. Didn't she know this was the breeding grounds? A flicker of confusion lit in his blue orbs but he quickly demolished it. |
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