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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 8, 2009 11:59:28 GMT -5
She was back. Havana, was back to Delepio Meadow. Her filly, had gone with some brute.. which she did not know of. Glory, her stallion, was dead, by Gladiator. And she was all alone.
She gave a small whinny and drooped her head. She was bored, and had noone she knew, or could talk to. She could only wait, in hope of a stag, that was kind, to claim her..
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Post by rokkusannu on Jul 8, 2009 12:02:09 GMT -5
[Vulture] I saw a mare. She was beautiful. My lead would accept her. I trotted up to her. "Hello Dear miss. My name is Vulture. I would love to know yours," I smiled.
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Post by blackie on Jul 8, 2009 12:06:25 GMT -5
Not long after claiming Wind Chaser and taking her to her new home, Incognito found himself back at the meadow. His herd wouldn't build itself, so it was naturally up to him to find others. His Spunky mare was surely adapting well to her new home, and he wanted to give her time alone to do whatever she pleased - he didn't care. So to busy himself and be productive, instincts brought him back as he was sure it would do again, and again. Almost every mare here was claimed and leaving with a stud, or being courted by multiple brutes. One mare stood alone. This may be for a good reason considering every other mare was be jumped upon, but Incognito wasn't going to judge.
Nape arched and dial lifted, appendages shifted into a trot as he approached the mare at a gentle pace. Aerial sensors were erect, defenses set as he wondered if any other horses may come along - stallions, more than anything. And of course there was another, getting there just seconds before Incognito, but no doubt the mare saw his approach. Stopping before the mare, dial inclined slightly in a nod before he spoke, gaze averted briefly the stag. Welcome. Brief, blunt. Really his words were cut short as he smelled another stallion on her, besides Vulture. He wondered, but would not ask - none of his business, and he didn't care. My names Incognito, I lead the Snow Mountain. Tone was placid but husky and deep, looking at her in inquiry. He saw no point in asking her name again when the first stag already did.ooc| hi
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 8, 2009 12:08:19 GMT -5
"The names Havana.." She replied softly. She itched her foreleg and looked back up. "Nice to meet you both.." She held a sad smile. ooc: Hi
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Post by rokkusannu on Jul 8, 2009 12:11:15 GMT -5
[Vulture] I glared at the other stallion. "Hello Havana. You would be welcomed to my land and my lead would accept you. That's if you want to come with me," I told her.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 8, 2009 12:16:32 GMT -5
"Maybe. I'll think about it." She told him. He seemed to be in a rush. "Whats the rush Vulture? Why not stay, and just talk?" She said. She gave them both a smile.
ooc: Im bored.. ;P
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Post by rokkusannu on Jul 8, 2009 12:18:20 GMT -5
[Vulture] I bowed. "I'm sorry," I apologized.
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Post by blackie on Jul 8, 2009 12:25:48 GMT -5
Incognito seemed to appear unaware of the stallion and is dismal glare, merely acknowledging him with a harsh flick of his tail. He wasn't going to play petty games and make a mockery of the mare. Besides, his attention was attracted to her upsetting smile. Labrums parted to speak but Vulture began first. Nigrescent valves flared in a rebellious snort, though he was pleased with the mares response. Of course one would be quick to extend an invite with the pressure of another, but was he the only one to notice the mares sadness?
Why the unhappiness, Havana? He could say more, like how it wasn't by will she was here. Another stallion lingered on her, so he guessed she was either exiled, her leader died or she wanted a new home - for whatever reason, she probably didn't want to give such information.
ooc| um, next time could y'all by chance wait for me? Got a little left behind - runs to catch up -
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 8, 2009 12:41:30 GMT -5
"Its nothing to worry about.." She spoke. She flicked her tail, and breathed out. ooc: sure
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Post by rokkusannu on Jul 8, 2009 13:41:59 GMT -5
OOC: kk [Vulture] I looked at her. "Are you sure?" I asked. "I hate to see a mare all sad," I said.
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Post by blackie on Jul 8, 2009 14:08:26 GMT -5
He listened to the mare, nodding, auds flicked as Vulture spoke and nodding to him in agreement. Indeed, I am not worried over it, but no stallion like's to see a mare upset. Anything I might be able to do, Havana? His words were without tenor, truly interested in the stress of this mare but reasonably handicapped without knowing why she was so bothered.
ooc| thank y'all
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Post by Silver Arrow's {Angel} on Jul 8, 2009 17:22:55 GMT -5
(Sorry. Got bored.)
Black mare, big and round, stumbled into the lands. She was carrying a stag's foal, and it weighed her down. The mare was large enough without the unborn child inside her, large in size and intellegence, a little bit of craziness. She whinnied loudly, and saw the stags. She trotted up to the one known as Vulture.
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jul 8, 2009 20:35:17 GMT -5
Havana snorted, she pulled her maw back and stepped back, as the new mare came forwards. "No. Dont worry, Im fine.." She smiled at him then the new mare.
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Post by rokkusannu on Jul 8, 2009 21:09:01 GMT -5
[Vulture] I kept my eyes on Havana. Her sweet scent flooded over me. I then blinked. I turned my head and saw this other mare. "Hello," was my greeting.
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Post by blackie on Jul 8, 2009 21:17:00 GMT -5
Attention was briefly captured by another mare, awkwardly waddling towards them. She was large, even more so as she seemed pregnant. Why was she here if she had another stallions foal? Again, the mysteries of mares. At this moment, two mares to concentrate on may have been complicated for some, but Incognito was fine. He smiled at the new mare before looking back at Havana. Either way, you seem in distress. I will pressure your reasons no more for it, but you are welcome to reside within my herd until you find yourself more... at comfort. No strings attached. He then looked at this new mare, though was not as interested in her as Havana - not that he didn't like her, though. Her immediate likeness to Vulture made him sense she knew him, and so he only nodded. You as well seem in a predicament. Hopefully both of you two's stresses don't all come from the likes of us brutes.
ooc| -throws cotton candy at everyone-
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