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Post by Magnum on Jul 28, 2008 15:22:27 GMT -5
The eerie darkness of the land made the brute give a twisted grin in delight. He stood by a gnarled, dead tree From afar, the tree appeared as though it suffered through a fire. Thick forelock covered his face, making him appear expressionless. The grin soon faded. Why was he even here? He wasn't looking for a mate. He did wish to rule the dark lands, though. The brute scoped the area. He seemed to be the only one lurking in this dark place. That's just how he wished it to be. An icy breeze bit at his sides, and mane and tail began streaming through the air. He reared, large draft hooves lashing out in front of him. He lowered, then giving a stentorian scream, sending chills throughout the valley. Echo had arrived.
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 15:32:02 GMT -5
Emotionless eyes flew over the land, taking in every last detail. Suddenly, she spotted a stud, whom appeared to be quite cocky. Harks flew back, pinning neatly against her skull. For a moment, she considered charging, just to make him go away, but thought better of it. For now, she would just watch, and see what happened. Ooc;; yucky yucky post
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 28, 2008 15:32:21 GMT -5
One hoof was pressed into the ground, nostrils flaring. Ebony forelock covering her emotionless orbs. A snort billowed from her, a scent great. A buck was released freefully, and then she began a stalking walk. Shivers were scent down her spine at the sound of a scream. The tone of a stallion. The arabian's bay pelt brushed up against a large rough barked tree. Black wihpcords brushing her shoulders softly, then he came to sight. Jaws parting to release a haunting hiss,"Well, Well, Well. Looked what the cat dragged in." A smirk stitched upon her dark lips, awaiting his probauly pathetic answer. Ebony orbs scanning his draft features, one glance she knew this stud was a gypsy vanner. Felicity whipped her banner into the air, shifting her weight.
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 15:39:10 GMT -5
Ooc;; taylor, you can actually edit the posts its the button called modify
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 28, 2008 15:43:32 GMT -5
ooc// Oh. Thank you.
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 15:48:05 GMT -5
Ooc;; your welcome =DD
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 28, 2008 15:51:36 GMT -5
ooc// *waits*
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Post by Magnum on Jul 28, 2008 15:56:25 GMT -5
His harks pinned as the scents of others wafted into his nares. He remained back into the darkness of the shadows, staring at her with his ears flat. Too soon after another came in. At her remark, his head raised. "Your not to welcomed either, dollface." He hissed, sarcasm dancing on his words. He wished the vixens would just disappear already. He had no desire to see or listen to their pathetic spitting insults.
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 28, 2008 15:59:46 GMT -5
"Now, Do I really care about that, Bratface?" Mimicing him greatly, tail flashing in the air. He could force her all he wanted to, then the next day he wouldnt be able to see threw those eyes. The dove lowered her head to nip at an annoying fly, raising a hind leg and stamping it upon the earth. Raising her head, forelock covering her gaze greatly, She managed to peek through to spy on the stud.
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Post by Magnum on Jul 29, 2008 12:44:26 GMT -5
A fake frow raised on his cranium. "Oh, my, Bratface! How ever am I going to top /that/ witty little one, eh?" His icy eyes rolled in irritance. Why did mares always have to overpopulate the lands? Tossing his broad head, he gave a loud snort, taking a step out of the shadows. "What do you want anyways, mare?" He gave her a cold stare, waiting for her answer.
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 29, 2008 13:53:13 GMT -5
"Do I need to want something?" Felicity snorted, the dark bay mare shifting her weight. Tail whipping the air harshly, a snort billowing from her nostrils. A random buck was released, forelock covering her orbs. Chewing on her tongue, waiting for his reaction. Harks pinning compelty flat, tossing her head with a devilish nicker.
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Post by Magnum on Jul 29, 2008 14:10:13 GMT -5
A devilish grin set 'pon his lips. "You always need something to want, Love." He highered his head, twisted blue eyes staring down at her. His tail gave the same harsh crack, his ears still pinned. His front hoof struck outwards, landing hard on the chalky ground, stirring dust up into the air.
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Post by taylor77 on Jul 29, 2008 15:21:31 GMT -5
"Since when, Brute?" Felicity snorted, taking a single sort step back. A snort being released into the warm air, tail head now clamped to her rear end. Harks beginning to raise slowly, dark forelock blocking half of her precious view. Orbs scanning the gypsy quickly, really taking no interest in him.
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Post by Magnum on Jul 29, 2008 15:42:01 GMT -5
"Since always, mare." He stated rather simply, easy to tell he had become bored. He glanced over her bodice, absorbing her details. He wasn't very much interested, but it never really hurt to take a glance at them. He released a snort, tossing his cranium. Icy blue eyes continued to watch her behind his thick forelock.
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Post by deadlyxperception on Jul 30, 2008 8:07:58 GMT -5
Nami pushed forward, hooves making slight imprints in the earth. Her eyes spotted a stallion, a wonderful stallion. "How about a little pleasure, darling?" She muttered, tail whisking casually. He looked to be a draft horse, large hooves slicing the air. He was already with another mare. Not like she cared. "Well, look what I have found." Tone dripped toxic venom, eyes peering at the brute through forelock shaded vision. [/color][/font]
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