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Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 2, 2007 14:33:26 GMT -5
{thanks}
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jan 2, 2007 15:20:53 GMT -5
occ- when do we start to post?
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Post by RUSH on Jan 2, 2007 15:45:54 GMT -5
{ you ppl can just keep posting I will come in as Flare later and just say she was taken by a full grown stallion }
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Post by RUSH on Jan 2, 2007 17:25:17 GMT -5
.Bringing It From Warm To Hot.
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A flaming blood stained flicka two beated in, as an easy fluid trotting gait. She held her nogging high, unfraid of whatever came in her path. She was too go and meet her gang, and take revenge on those whom regretted them. She halted only too sip at some luquid quikly before striding at an easy walk away.
Little did she know what crept in every shadow...
She aproached the gang, then wisked her tail near Base's face flirting. She snickered with another smirk and lyrics floated outwards. Tinted hiss.
"So fellow pals....whats been going on 'bouts?"
SHe said eyeing base(sammies horse right?) her smirk not dissapearing from her face.
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Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 2, 2007 18:19:24 GMT -5
Shade narrowed his eyes seeing Flare having her eyes set on Base.He rolled his orbs and snorted.He realy hated Base.He didn't know why Base was even in his gang.He didn't really like Flare either.She wasn't his type,so Base could go ahead and have her.Not much has been going on,Flare.Shade snorted.Shade braced himself for Blackberry's reply,it was probobly going to be something like:Everything is terrible,you're all morons and life sucks.And of course Shade was right.
Everything's terrible!Blackberry snarled.Stupid old Base wants slave fillies,All the stupid colts in this gang are morons and I hate this place!She complained and slouched against the rock.And your a moron too,Flare.I see you batting your eyes at Base.Colts are a waist of time and if it wasn't for stupid Shade dragging me back each time I tried to leave,I wouldn't be here.she snraled and tossed her jet black mane. |
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jan 2, 2007 21:30:58 GMT -5
Jazz rolled his optics, why was he being so ignored? He stomped his iron against the hard ground and snorted " Ugh! what is going on here?" He retorted as he trotted to the group.
To him slaving fillies was a waste of energy, it would be more simple if they found lost fillies
and captured those, but oh well it simply didn't matter. Jazz also hated leaders, if one of them
thought the gang was theres they were stupid. This colt was not about to be bossed around
like a filly, he was independet. He looked at Shade a little, why does he get to "lead" us?
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Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 2, 2007 23:15:31 GMT -5
Nothing!Nothing ever goes on here!Shade's just got an eego problem!Blackberry screamed in Jazz's face.She wasn't happy and she was just being a pain.All she was doing was fighting and arguing with every one.She then walked away into the shadows.
Shade looked at Blackberry and rose a brow.What's gotten into you?Why are you so mad?Shade asked blackberry,she was acting so wierd.Do you have any idea what's gotten into her,Jazz?Shade asked Jazz in a low whisper so Blackberry couldn't hear. |
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Post by RUSH on Jan 2, 2007 23:16:00 GMT -5
{remember too wait for sammie too post|
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Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 2, 2007 23:17:07 GMT -5
{Oh,right,sorry}
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Post by RUSH on Jan 2, 2007 23:19:52 GMT -5
{its alright lol just wait for sammie~!  } |
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Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 2, 2007 23:30:20 GMT -5
{Yep..}
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Post by RUSH on Jan 2, 2007 23:43:43 GMT -5
{lol...I am making more pics right now.practicing wings}
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jan 3, 2007 8:44:00 GMT -5
occ- ?? the colt looked around softly.He pricked his harks at the filly's odd response.
Fillys, he returned in his cranium as he thought up a good response.Maybe she hates the
group, or maybe she's just being a fillyHe returned as she shifted his weight from one side
to another, he looked up at the lovely sky, it proved to show the grace and power of it's self
and never Jazz never lost his intrest with the strange object he saw everyday. |
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Post by RUSH on Jan 3, 2007 16:21:40 GMT -5
{RIM weren't you paying attention? Wait for sammie! goodness}
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Post by ::Sam:: on Jan 3, 2007 17:42:51 GMT -5
OOC: Thanks RUSH
Base clamped his ivories down on the arrogant mares neck. She might as well die in hell. His black tresses flew forward, whipping his hair into her face. He slinked backwards, laughing at her stupidity.
Fillies. Hah.
His auds were pricked forward with interest. He had none of his senses directed at the filly staring at his beauty. He WAS however looking at Jazz. Finally, he found someone that acually agrees with him.
Why DID Shame or whatever his name was get to rule over them? Why couldn't they just hang out like they used to? The black stallion's topaz liquid eyes were dark and faraway.
Shade was not a threat to Base. Nothing was and nothing will ever be. Base is his own self. He doesn't bow down to arrogant horses especialy those two love-birds.
Shaking his pelt, he glared daggers into Shade.
Who do you think you are, you are just a loser hoping that we will bow down to you. You just want attention at being ruler. I will NEVER bow down to you.
He kept his head ducked so that the other colt could not hurt his neck severly. A wicked grin played at the corners of his maw. He had lightfeet and could jump from one place to another anytime he wanted. Fighting and Love were his specialty.
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