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Post by ice on Dec 1, 2006 0:10:27 GMT -5
My peircing azure optics search the land. My pawsteps told of journey - the path weaving and winding with the ease that only I could preform. White pelt clung to me, bleached in the sun. I smelled the horses, and they were near.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 1, 2006 0:24:19 GMT -5
A pitch black mustang came charging out of no were at the wolf, ears flat too his fine skull, his mane dancing against his nape and banner streaming behind him. HE charged and tried too knock him over then spun and kicked madly at him non stop tryign too kill and trample him madly.
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Post by ice on Dec 1, 2006 0:27:26 GMT -5
I saw the hellion comes towards me. I showed no agression, nor fear, I merely held my ground. I calmly side-stepped the charger and watched him go past, my ears pricked in curiosity. As his pistons swung out at me, I only tilted my head and blinked. I was not a threat to this land.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 1, 2006 0:43:17 GMT -5
The stallion galloped aorund then slid to a sharp stop and reared highly thrashing his daggers wildly into the air. HE came down onto the wolf hating it on his land! He wanted it off! H was the only one allowed on the land for now for he hadn't gotten some mares yet but he surely would soon. He suddenly came down his ears flat and said vicously, "Get. Off. My. Land. What do you want here? Something else besides a meal?"
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Post by ice on Dec 1, 2006 0:46:34 GMT -5
His words entered my pricked ears and my expression softened some. He thought I would want to eat his hrose friend's did he now? I eat rabbits and mice, who eat your grass. I pointed out. My tail lowered itself so that it's tip brushed the earth below. It was true - I actually helped the horse herds.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 1, 2006 0:52:05 GMT -5
"And how would you prove yourself worthy?" the dark bay announced, he had been mistaken quit a few times for being black but really he was not. He blew his forelock out of his orbs and he awaited an answer.
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Post by ice on Dec 1, 2006 0:54:54 GMT -5
I waited patiently for his blood to simmer down a bit before I answered. My voice was steady and even, How would you prove yourself worthy of being my handler? I countered, one eyebrow slightly raised.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 1, 2006 0:58:11 GMT -5
"Your handler? If you want too help me then fetch me a mare from sparkling lake, without eating her, then I know I can trust you." he said looked down at the wolf. He was a young stallion, but a strong one at that.
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Post by ice on Dec 2, 2006 0:06:15 GMT -5
He flicked his ears, it was enough. The proud carnivore could in an instant, kill this stallion, but he chose not to. Peircing eyes flashed in acceptance, Very well m'lord.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 14:28:16 GMT -5
{Don't be getting any Ideas.} He warned ina sharp tone like a cracking whip at its egde. He almost glared down at the wolf, watching his every move he still stayed aware of his surroundings around him though.
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Post by ice on Dec 2, 2006 14:30:58 GMT -5
He remained calm and docile. Let this foolish stallion do as he wished. With his held high, he trotted smoothly out of the terra and to the Sparkling Lake, alert to every move. HIs wolf reflexes ready for anything.
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Post by RUSH on Dec 2, 2006 14:36:19 GMT -5
With a loud snort, he turned and cantered off too a stream. Letting his kissers gently touch the sirface as small waves ringed outwards. He let his tassles fall down his nape, then snapped his nape up again too look around.
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