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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 17, 2009 23:39:21 GMT -5
 The mare trotted in Delepio Meadow. Her hoofbeats were rhythmic as the dry brown grass crunched and crackled under her hooves. The meadow was empty, as most mares had been claimed to hopefully be saved from the coming drought. A lone horse could never survive. Not much water was in the meadow, only a small pond from which the silver mare drank soothingly. The hot morning sun beat down on her silver coat, sending shivers down her spine as a hot gust of wind came. The sun heated her dark silvery Grey coat,the dapples like a abstract painting. Her pure Grey mane and tail were silky, a little dusty, but still silky in the hot summer. She finished her drink from the small pool, her twin sets perked as she viewed her surroundings with chocolate colored orbs. Around the edge of the meadow the huge trees loomed up, creating a tree corral almost. The ling arms reaching towards the earth and the leaves were starting to turn yellow, withering and dieing in the excruciating heat. The grass was long and dry and it rustled as the silver mare waded through it. She shook her head as she gently munched at the tasteless bland grass. |
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 18, 2009 7:38:11 GMT -5
Dead End trotted into the land. He saw a beauty. Her movements were swift and graceful. Towers of black carried the large friesian to her. Strong nape bent downwards in a bow. Hello m'lday. I am Dead End. May I have the honor of knowing you're name? he said to her.
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Post by admin on Jul 18, 2009 14:04:02 GMT -5
Senture trotted into the Meadow and nickered softly. He was looking for a few more mares to join his herd. He saw Dead End and frowned, trotting over to where he stood.
He stood in front of the mare and dipped his head. "Hello Miss." He said with a smile. "I am Senture, may I know your name?" He asked.
Senture then looked at Dead End. "Hello..." He said with a nod before turning back to the mare standing infront of him.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 18, 2009 16:27:58 GMT -5
Dead End had a pained look on his face as he saw Senture. He turned turned his head away from him without an sign of saying 'hello'.
(Come on Bethany, Dead End has like no mares, and you have like, a lot. Please!)
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Post by admin on Jul 18, 2009 20:33:03 GMT -5
OOC:: Yes, and your stallions and mares are all related, not very fair. And Senture only has a lead, a foal, & two mares. (Unless Angel is traded.)
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 19, 2009 5:31:23 GMT -5
Irish Spearmint glanced at the ebony stallion, standing in front of her. He was a large ebony friesian, his gait smooth as he trotted to her upon coal pillars. His ears were perked and he asked a simple question, introducing himself. Spearmint just stood in the long grass, the warm sun making her feel hot and sweaty. She looked at the stallion for a minute, her silver mane falling across her amber orbs. "My Name is Irish Spearmint" She said in a calm voice. Her voice was magical, like a lullaby on the wind. The large Friesian bowed and then suddenly another came. He was an ebony stallion also, A shire. She immediately dismissed him with a flick of her ears and turned back to the other Stallion |
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Post by admin on Jul 19, 2009 8:17:07 GMT -5
Senture nodded to the mare and turned to leave.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jul 30, 2009 3:40:53 GMT -5
*bump* Still open...
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Post by WildEquine on Aug 2, 2009 16:03:28 GMT -5
OCC: O.o
Solar Eclipse trotted into Delepio Meadow, he had no faes as of yet, and he had just made a deal with Gladiator, to sub-herd there, in exchange to form a clan.
He spotted the fae and trotted towards her.
"Hello Madam." He told her."My name is Solar Eclipse, May I know yours?" He asked her.
He swished his tail, and looked at the other stag, not recognizing him.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Aug 5, 2009 3:59:36 GMT -5
The silver mare tossed her head as yet another brute walked upon the couple. Her cold blue orbs looked at him as she gave a flattering smile, stepping closer to the new stallion until there pelts touched. She gently breathed into on of his twin-sets "Irish Spearmint" She said. Her voice was less then a whisper, her voice soft as she looked at him through the shining orbs |
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Post by WildEquine on Aug 7, 2009 1:25:08 GMT -5
"Irish Spearmint." He spoke softly.
He was a stag of few words indeed.
"Would you come with me, and live with me, as my lead?" He asked her.
He wouldn't say how beautiful she looked, or that she was a goddess or any thing like that.
This stag, said what he needed to say, what he thought, and what he wanted.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Aug 7, 2009 2:55:19 GMT -5
Irish Spearmint looked at him slightly sour as she stopped and glared a little. She gave a rude snort, whisking her silver whipcord in his chest before she trotted smoothly away. She had purpose, entering the treeline to find a herd. And if that stallion dared force claim her, he would not live to tell the story |
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Post by WildEquine on Aug 7, 2009 4:04:53 GMT -5
Solar Eclipse flicked his tail, and sighed.
He was annoyed, that she was declining him, yet he wasn't one to run after mares, it was too much work, in his books.
"Your loss." He called out to her, trotting off to find some more mares.
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Aug 8, 2009 0:05:08 GMT -5
Dead End smiled. That's a beautiful name. I like it. Would you like to join me in my land as a treasured mare? he asked her sweetly. You will be treated like royalty, like my lead mare and I. We are well respected. Dead End said. My land is wide and open, very spacious. Lots of room to run and I do give you freedom to do as you please and to be yourself. There is also plentiful food and water, so you will never go hungry, or thristy. Dead End proposed to her what he had to offer.
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Post by MakybeDiva on Aug 8, 2009 1:05:32 GMT -5
"Sure, Why not" She said, trotting back at Dead End's call.
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