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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 5, 2006 23:03:46 GMT -5
Shadowfax whickered loudly as he reared wildly."I claim this land for me and my herd only."He whickered.And then waited for his queen to come.
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Post by johnske01 on Dec 5, 2006 23:16:31 GMT -5
Night Stalker's onyx tassels carried this action for long, all the way through his confusing journey, with resoloutions tossing and turning in his crowed mind. Mangled coal varnished tendrils swished about stubbornly, as forelock drooped, usually blocking his tainted hued visage, standing in the way of his throne, made of rotting corpses, while wallowing souls worshipped his almighty carcass. The big black brute appeared for the dwarfed pony in front of him. His massive skies obscured the heavans forth - leaving only the darkness to dwell upon. Oh no you don't. For this is my land! His cold vocals rang into the impending silence, the world hushed.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 5, 2006 23:22:10 GMT -5
Occ he isn't a pony.
He then pinned his ears and then turned and cantered away."This terra is for sissies anyway."
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Post by johnske01 on Dec 5, 2006 23:30:56 GMT -5
Night Stalker broke out into a small smile at the coward of a pony. He tossed his head back and gave a vistory whinny. He watched the loser colt leave his land and bobbed his head. Tame horses do not belong out here. HIs large black bodice loomed over the earth, taunting the pony to come back and face him like a stallion.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 5, 2006 23:36:33 GMT -5
He then came and rammed the stallion and then reared wildly.He was a 7 year old wild stallion with a white coat.He had a black muzzle.He then screamed with rage. Shadowfax  |
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Post by johnske01 on Dec 5, 2006 23:39:05 GMT -5
Night Stalker lowered his head. HIs sire was a draft horse - so he had the obvious weight advantage. Pure black entities outlined his facade perfectly. Battle scars illuminated in the sudden bringing of the moon. The hairless lines forming a skull on his cheek. HIs eyes blazed - but not with fury - with desire. Desire for the kill.
((He cannot 'ram' the stallion - for that is powerplaying!!))
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 5, 2006 23:45:52 GMT -5
The white stallion screamed in anger."How dare you call names to the lord of all horses.You shall be punished soon."He then chanted some words and then galloped off.
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Post by johnske01 on Dec 5, 2006 23:47:59 GMT -5
Night Stalker shook his head, trembling slightly. But, when he lifted his crania to the sky, the world was filled with a roaring laughter. The lord of all horses eh? The coward of a pony was the lord? He did not even have his own terra yet. Would be a stupid horse to follow that colt. He did not fear the punishment. For there would not be one.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 6, 2006 0:33:26 GMT -5
{can't resist...}
Eyeing from the shadows she only watched the whole thing doing nothing. Much of hercuts and bruises had healed and she was nearly fine again except a scar on her ankle were it was abdly sprained. She flickered her auds in little interest, she turned and drifted off into the shadows she would come into season soon and had too get away one day or another. Soon...ver soon..
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Post by HorseyGal on Dec 10, 2006 23:34:31 GMT -5
In the shadows, Gold Rush smiled at the foolish doings of the horse trying to claim this terra, except, that was what he planned to do. But he wouldn't act like he could put spells or was powerful. No, a simple fight would do it. Winner would take the land. He stepped forward, "Then I will challenge you for this land."
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Post by RUSH on Dec 12, 2006 0:22:42 GMT -5
{y don't you make your own thread?...that would be better.}
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