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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 7, 2007 17:55:59 GMT -5
Duke slinked back in. Seeing Sword and his lover being captured was the happiest moment of his life! The stallion galloped to the mares.
Hello dollies!
The evil sounding laugh was not something you would usually hear out the calm, collected horse. He looked at each of them, searching them out. HE would be kind to most of them...at least most of the time! Dark feelings were not of those he usually felt. He yawned softly before nipping one pretty mare and snorting flirtatiously.
She looked back at him and winked. He turned from her and counted up the mares.
Duke of Hazards...and you all are?
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Post by RUSH on Mar 7, 2007 18:51:50 GMT -5
Feather, otherwise known as the rare blooded mare of the herd, raised her head slightly with pricked thorns. Was this a visitor, or a new king? She gave a short snort, and glanced away with a soft sigh. Was Thunder ever going to get her back? Maybe now she would just have to stick with this one.
Bloody Rose had grown towards adulthood now, briskly passing her 'filly-hood'. She had begun to entered the stage were she had become a mare, a lot of new things entered her view now.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 7, 2007 20:48:40 GMT -5
The painted stud turned his vison line to the two mares that answered his deathly call. A small smile played at the corners of his maw. He stepped forward. My first two friends here! His tone was confident. He wasn't afraid of anything. He swished his tail and smiled at the horses.
You are?
HOping they would finish the sentence, he let his eyes trail over Feather. Then Bloody Rose. He would protect his mares against all costs. They would be happy, hopefully, and he would continue to enlarge his empire.
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Post by RUSH on Mar 7, 2007 21:50:35 GMT -5
Feather trembled slightly, she turned away and her daggers placed in front of the other; moving sideways. Her head lowered slightly, only to glance towards the shadows, as if hoping for someone to come, but when no one did she lifted her head back towards her new King, as she decided to accept, and said softly.
Feather.
She turned her nape, and snipped at some blades of grass. Her womb showed large, she was already pregnated with a foal...
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Rose gave a loud, short booming snort. She lifted her head higher than Feathers, but was careful not to dare lift it above the height of Dukes. She wasn't planning on getting another attack from a stag soon. She faced him straight on, her face not shying from his. She was a toughy, alright.
Bloody. Rose.She turned with a sharp wisk of her tail, showing she wasn't interesting. Was Duke going to be a forcing, cruel stallion like her father? Or was he going to try and win her over with his charms?
ooc: -hint hint- lol!
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Post by M••n™ on Mar 8, 2007 13:54:39 GMT -5
Ears pinned. Sword saw this stallion galloping to his herd . When he was just a few meters away!. He lurked and trotted around the out skirts of the field that the herd was in. Rage flushed though him . All alarms flashing. He eyed the mares. Traiters! They would pay!
He looked at the stallion! It was impossible! He cant just salater in a take over a herd! He didnt even fight! Signs of a lying and deveous stalion. Sword shook his head at the thought! Such Dishonour. Such Disgrace!
But why ? Why would such a noble looking animal want to have his herd! HIS herd! Hes thoughts went to Bloody Rose and Hell! Oh Rose! The one he loved! His lead! She would not leave him ! Only if she was forced!
Ice packed up around his heart he would not be hurt by some mares! If they even thought of leaving his band they would not survive to fill out there idea! Well they werent going to get away quickly they all were in foal or had foals!
He felt a droplet of sweat creep down from behind his ears. He began to tremble with pure dark rage! His auds pricked and his pools swirled deep jet with fury! His dark pelt shined and glimmer in the dappled light under the trees on the egde of the meadow. Crimson could be seen lining his nares. His veins flushed and hurried black blood around body. His heart jumped at every move of the stallion. Every flick of an ear or sniff of one of his mares.
He stood square. Neck arched. Head high. His maw dropped and a piecing scream launched out of his thoat, to the ears of every animal with in 30 miles!, He flicked up his head in the neigh and his body rippled up into a rear! Huge splint and pilliars thrashed the air. It was time....
...He paced slowely and precisly out to his herd. He sniff and bite at Feather with anger. Traitor! He shouted and reared! He whipped round and miling about the mares. Forming them in a tight bunch. Quickly and effectivly. He knew his herd. What they would do! There every move. Where every mare's place was. What every mare was like! They were his! and he was theres! He loved them more! He Loved then more than himself and was willing to die protecting His Life And Soul! His Band. His herd. His Family! -Duke get your own herd!- |
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 8, 2007 20:18:26 GMT -5
Death by a Rose followed with her two yearlings now.She did her purebred rare blooded arab dish to follow Sword.She went into a smooth canter,she then held her head up.Her black,mane,and tail where flowing in the smooth wind.She then did a sharp kick.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 9, 2007 18:56:28 GMT -5
OOC: Um, i thought you guys were at the Round up place. My bad.
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Post by RUSH on Mar 9, 2007 18:57:33 GMT -5
ooc: Moon his queen is at the land somewere else, I am rping his DAUGHTER here and Feather thats all.  |
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 9, 2007 18:57:59 GMT -5
OOC: yeah, i thought that
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Post by RUSH on Mar 9, 2007 19:00:57 GMT -5
ooc: uh huh ^^
so lets continue rping...
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Post by M••n™ on Mar 12, 2007 11:55:44 GMT -5
ooc: where the hell is my queen!  |
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Post by RUSH on Mar 12, 2007 17:38:24 GMT -5
ooc: she is at his land right now..
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Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 16, 2007 17:38:50 GMT -5
Duke snorted and looked the gray mare up and down. Instant love was formed. She was pretty, and she would be his! Squeling softly, he rounded his two mares up and pranced up and down their sides.
His name was stated breifly before he cut Feather out of the "herd" and snorted.
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Post by RUSH on Mar 16, 2007 18:05:56 GMT -5
Feather jerked her head and quickly set into a trot when he rushed at the mare's sides. She kept close to Rose who only lashed a short kick, clearly ill tempered at some points, but luckily it narrowly missed Feather and only set a short rock skidding. Feather rasied her head and flared her nares lightly, only to burst into a short trot away from the heard as Duke moved her on.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 16, 2007 19:08:04 GMT -5
Death was cantering as she suddenly halted as she saw him.She then pinned her ears back.And then galloped to the stallion and then reared at him highly as if daring him.
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