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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 10, 2009 11:06:26 GMT -5
Gladiator knocked Bandit away, by his brute force. "LEAVE! WE ARE GOING TO FIGHT IN THE CANYONS FOR SAP! LEAVE, AND MEET ME THERE!!" He said.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 11, 2009 10:08:55 GMT -5
Bandit soon returned. The fight wsa put off. Bandit said the 'colt' wasn't worth his time. He looked at Sap, and she looke petrified. Good luck with you're new life, worthless colt. he spat in her face and she winced away, toward the lead mare. she had tears in her eyes, knowing that Bandit wouldn't serious give her up that easily. And once he did get his hands, or hooves if you prefer, on her.... he would probably end her life.
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Post by .:Lindsay793:. on Jul 11, 2009 11:33:06 GMT -5
Delilah nuzzled the filly and glared at Bandit when he spat. "It's ok. It's gonna be fine. You are with us now, you'll grow up and live a happy life. No doubt. Do you want to come meet my filly?" I directed her to Hope, ignoring Bandit.
Hope "Hi!"
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 11, 2009 15:24:53 GMT -5
Sap stuck her tongue out at her father as he disappeared. Hm! she said smirkishly. She turned toward Delilah. Hello. she said. I'm Sappitha. But please, call me Sap. she said with a soft smile.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 12, 2009 21:34:56 GMT -5
Rasta stood by watching. Keeping her opinion to herself through all of the hubbub. Towers twitching to and fro ontop of her elegant buckskin skull. Ebonite threads hung long down her elegant boa, dark orbs watching the goings ons. Admiring both stallion's for their power and strength, shaking her skull as the other stallion gave in and disappeared. Shaking her skull before letting her body take motion moving her away from the other horses.
Letting her long muscular pillars move her deeper into the clearing. Resting along the east border, stopping in the shade to cool her sweat covered kadaver. She couldn't handle the yapping of the others, their happiness about drowned her. Making her gag. Rasta wasn't a dark hearted equine but sometimes she just couldn't stand the yappings of the other mares. Towers pinned to her skull with annoyance.
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Post by ~*Lone_Filly*~ on Jul 14, 2009 7:50:53 GMT -5
Diana trotted after Rasta. "Hi Rasta." She told her. She swished her tail. She wanted some attention from Gladiator, but it seemed only Sap and Delilah were all he cared for.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 14, 2009 21:55:15 GMT -5
Snaking her slender dial around to look at Diana. "Hello." She said softly before nipping at her hindleg which she held gracefully in the air. Kicking it out past her ebon plume before replacing it on the earth.
"Seems as if you are being ignored...as am I. I think perhaps I made the wrong choice in stallions."
Snorting softly before shaking her dreads back and forth from side to side. Letting the straight ebonite strands fall to rest on her thich boa.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 14, 2009 22:02:10 GMT -5
Gladiator smiled. "Hello Hope." He snorted and nuzzled her, Sap and Delilah. "Where is Rasta and Diana?" He wondered aloud. He left them to find them.
"Hello." He said simply as he found them. "Is something wrong, My dears?"
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Post by Aniya on Jul 14, 2009 22:18:03 GMT -5
Dark visionaries motioned over to the approaching czar before flicking to look at Diana. Twin towers twisted atop her beautiful buckskin dreambox, slapping her visable ribcage with lucid plume. Snorting quickly, blowing hot vapor into the humid summer air.
This summer was going to be a rough one. Thank god she wasn't carrying a foal or had one at her side. Rasta was beginning to believe that she never wanted one. Not until she was sure she was in the right place, somewhere that she was appreaciated. And as it was, she wasn't quite sure if she wasn't going to attack the lead mare. Delilah's cockiness made Rasta's skin crawl, never had she come across a lead that had to introduce themselves as Lead...Shuddering as the thought nearly drove her anger over the edge.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 15, 2009 0:41:28 GMT -5
Gladiator stared at Rasta, frowning. "Rasta. Something is wrong isn't there?" He said. He walked over to them, and nuzzled them both.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 15, 2009 1:12:34 GMT -5
Rasta snorted and forced a smile. "Nothing that will change." She said before walking away, leaving the two of them alone together. That was what she was wanting, for Diana to have some time with her stallion. Rasta could careless, understanding that there wasn't much purpose for her here. Other than an object to entertain the precious goddess. Her scent was becoming extreemly strong and the farther she could keep herself from the stallion the better. She would not have a foal by him.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 15, 2009 1:20:26 GMT -5
Gladiator snorted. He wasn't buying this. He trotted after her, trailing her. "I bet, I could do something to help you." He spoke. He wanted to help her, it seemed that she might be uncomfortable.
He wasn't thinking about foals, at a time like this.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 15, 2009 1:38:55 GMT -5
Rasta let loose a soft chuckle before glancing over her shoulder at him. "No, there's nothing that you will do." She said with a forced smile before turning her attention to the ground infront of her. Dark daggers sinking into the dry earth as her weight moved along.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 15, 2009 1:43:44 GMT -5
"Will do? Could do?" He simply awnsered. He stopped in his tracks, listening to her words.
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Post by Aniya on Jul 15, 2009 1:47:03 GMT -5
The buckskin vixen stopped in her tracks and turned to look at the stallion. "Will do. There is nothing you will do, no point in bringing it up." Flicking her ebonite plume against her hocks then to her flanks before turning back around and continued to try to walk away from him hoping he would drop it.
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