Let's get [it] right

[blackie]

Melanoid patron slinked between within the silhouettes cast by the mountains. Its massive peaks cast shadows towards the devil’s den, manifesting the descending rain into an impenetrable expanse dense liquid. There was no moon to cast its luminance upon the land, thus no light to reflect the thin sheets of rain. There seemed only darkness prevailing on this early evening, yet some amount of pallid luminosity managed to ripple across the brute’s masculine frame. Muscular tapestry undulated beneath his hide, every sinew attracting some unknown light proffered by the sky. Caustic irons made no impression upon the topographical façade as they merely splashed into the muck that was now his territory. The endless rain was openly welcomed, but there was the case of the stagnant water freezing if the rain slackened a bit. Concern was etched upon the hessian’s façade as he contemplated the problem, comforted briefly as he felt that all of his mares could handle themselves in such conditions. Then again he questioned them and could not help but wonder about their strengths, resolution and overall integrity. He thought he had a good opinion of them all, but lately a shadow had been thrown across the idea. Havana was regularly disregarding him, Wind Chaser obediently trying to fulfill or duties a Haviana seeming a little undecided about what she should do and say. Boodica had caused problems for his mares from the start, though she remained the only fatale that he did not distress him. All of her intentions seemed fair, respectful and common, though the immediate disliking which Havana had taken to her alarmed Incognito. The wench complained of being accustomed to being left alone by the studs when it came to the trivial pursuit of ranks, but Boodica’s earlier dominance over Wind Chaser had seemed to provoke unease from Havana. The brute merely brushed it off.

Boodica’s announcement of her challenge had not provoked the bastard from his hiding, but he did find her call intriguing. The fatale had stuck to her word though he wondered curiously if she would show – having every intention of giving his herd mares a few surprises. Plans had changed with Boodica’s challenge but not to the dismay of the czar. He was satisfied with the idea, though not with the hope of removing Wind Chaser. Whoever was best fit for the rank would obtain it, and the wench who lost would either die or have to forfeit. He didn’t know how receptive his herd would be to the one who failed, but all that really mattered right now was him – aggravated with how he concerned himself his mares and none of them seemed to appreciate it.

Appendages stood motionless beneath his cadaver, the rain slackening as ochroid visionaries searched his land. Aerial sensors were pinned to prevent the rain from penetrating their depths, though he felt he needed to reveal to the mares the seriousness of this meeting. Labrums were separated, chasms vibrating as he exhaled a loud, beckoning call. It was a siren of sorts though deep and husky, meant to lure the mares from their hiding and bring them within his presence. Czar remained still and allowed the small droplets to pelt him until the storm passed, skies still overcast, body glimmering as he waited in the post-silence of the storm.

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[Aniya]

As the rain began to stop the lands were left in a muddy mess. Though not to the displeasure of any equine it would seem. Months of blazing temperatures had cost them all dearly it seemed in either their strength or in their lives…depended upon how hearty they were. A muscular earthen embodiment shifted across the ebon brute’s lome. Her hooves making soft slushing sounds as she let her long elegant shanks pull her towards her master’s call. This would be a herd meeting, Boodica knew from the sound of his siren like command. Though she had just crossed back into Incognito’s land she would quickly make her way into his presence. His lil mare Wind Chaser had caused Boodica enough agrivation by leaving her waiting in vain in the canyon’s and turning out to be a no show. So instead of taking the rank by force to show she deserved it she had aquired it by the mare’s fear and failure to show her face. Though the bytch couldn’t blame her, it wasn’t the first time she had been left to wonder if she was going to be able to shed another’s blood.

As the jezebel neared Inco, she could smell his musky scent upon the cool breeze as it raced across the lands. Brushing through her lucid plume and dreads as she danced forwards, like a sickening plaque across the mountain lands. Letting her twin towers set tall upon her beautiful upper, ever listening to the sounds that were ever going on around her. The only thing missing was the sounds of other mares. Only one scent other than her own and her stallion’s rushed upon the air…that of Haviana. Snorting softly as her dark brown orbs came to rest upon the ebonite stallion, his form clear to her in the moonless night. Unheavenly light seemed to make his mass shimmer like black diamonds.

“It's been awhile m'lord, and for that I do appoligize.”

Boodica’s voice soft as it ever was, pleasant to the listeners pricks. Letting her form move around the stallion’s slowly, just as the other mares would be her body was prepared to give her master a foal. Which she would oblige him the moment that he asked it of her, she would never bug him for one. It was a gift that she would gladly give with no complaint and no teasing, she was his device to do with as he wished. Her stench drifted upon the damp vapors, Boodica did nothing to hide it…for there was honestly no way in doing so and to what point was it? Coming to rest a few feet from the sahib. Her seductive form hadn’t suffered much, only making her more sleek and less bulky with muscles though she would and could still defend herself with the best of them. Now she was sleek and elegant, her blood hued bodice was truly startling as it had never been…she could hardly recognize herself. Though her vicious attitude quickly shone through in ever move she made. Twisting her skull around to see if another equine was within sight, or were they alone?

[Viali]

I'm looking at you through the glass
Don't know how much time has passed
Oh God it feels like forever
But no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
Sitting all alone inside your head


Life was a confusing mess, nothing more than to walk around and wait for that day. That day when you take your last breath, the day you say your last goodbyes. The days the sorrow flows over bodies and the days that many mourn over your loss. That's the day when those who loved you, loves you more. That's the day when your enemy finds out how much you meant to them. That's the day that Viali has been waiting for the most. The day when all fades and she goes up to being herself once again. Sighing heavily, she continued to move forward in this new and unknown world. Too much was running through her mind to really focus onto one thing.Things were much different now, and even though there were a thousand pounds on her shoulders, she felt she could finally breathe. Was she searching for this all her life? To feel no pain, to feel no rush, to feel no guilt, and to feel no suffocation? She, did not know.But these were unanswerable thoughts, best left to a restless night or a rainy day.

Life truly isn't fair. Things never turn out the right way, but then again sometimes things do. The thought sprinted through her head, whispered darkly by the voice known by Eurycleia. Viali questioned these words, not quite understanding their purpose. It is obvious, love, Eury continued. You don't have the highest standing in the herd. She was offended by this. Thats your dream, Eury, not mine. If Eury had been real, her face would have been of shock. But..but..you've always wanted it. Her tone was no longer augmentative, and she disappeared to sulk for a few hours.Kishi shook off those words easily, but made sure to keep the first statement in mind. It might be a witty comeback in an argument one day.

She blinked her eyelids open and her glossy teal eyes stared at the dark sky above her. Her breath was easy, drawing in when her lungs expanded, forced out when her ribs contracted. The muscle tissue worked without being told, worked on subconscious orders and impulses. It was relief to the mare that her breath was easy, especially after remembering how labored it had been after-. It was a relief to her that the pain in her body was gone, and she could feel nothing. Nothing but the caress of long grass waving gently in the wind, pressing against her neck and back, swishing against her belly and cheeks, petting her haunches and telling her how good a girl she was. She felt pathetic for thinking that the grass was showing affection for her, for holding conversations with inanimate objects because she could not talk to anything animate.

Her oddly hued orbs sought out Inco, after his call and the mare whose scent could be easily defined from this distance. She made no move to step much closer, she was within speaking distance of both of them, and anyone half-intelligent (and she knew Incognito was far more than half) would be able to sense her with either smell or sight. Besides, Viali felt no desire to get closer than needed to the blood-red fae.

And it's the stars
The stars that shine for you
And it's the stars
The stars that lie to you

[blackie]

The silence which curled its lavishing claws around the bastard’s auds had suddenly become suffocating. It had drifted into his slightly parted labrums and inhaled through his passageways from natural respiratory functions. The infestation of his mind was a momentary disability and depleted his attentiveness so rapidly that it almost startled him. He shook his cranium with tremendous malice as his immediate and thoughtless response, ebon dreadlocks coming unglued from his thick nape and slapping the tough hide to create a sickening noise. The czar seemed to hiss as well as if to shed the stress and anxiety he had been both caring and harboring for the past months. It seemed a domino affect had found its way into his life and ensured not to make his life easy. There was trouble with his mares which overflowed into his problems, as well as the drought and then the incompatibility the rest of the mares had with Boodica. It didn’t matter anymore since both Wind Chaser and Havana were officially exiled from the herd after they had both, simultaneously, disappeared. Boodica and Haviana were the only two loyal mares he had left; both individuals he was unsure about. He was not well acquainted with Boodica though they got along extremely well, while Haviana had crippled herself by not accepting his request for a foal. To Incognito it was not considered a sacrifice, but a reward as he did not just breed a mare for the sake of pleasure or progeny. A foal had been forced upon none of his mares, left up to choice until their bantering became his nuisance. Then he explained that the request would be a reward, until the reward could be given by no one since he had made half of the herd outcasts, and he new d*mn well that Boodica would at least ensure that they remained away from his borders. She was his Beta now – not Dominant Mare – but his delicate little Baroness. This rank was higher, as the hierarchy had changed. This would no doubt come as a surprise to his two current mares, especially since he himself had changed in such a short time, all due to the kindness he had given to his mares which had been greedily stolen and not returned.

Dial swung like a wrecking ball as the movement was atypically careless. He had every reason for the motion, for even though his gaze only met darkness he could sense her. There was that fruitful scent that had been present before and seemed stronger now – now that it was raining. The rain brought life back and seemed to have ignited a fire in some of the mares. This specific mare was one that had interested him from the start while the lack of sexual activity only caused him further interest. Ebon pupils dilated and contracted as he searched the land before him, aerial sensors now pricked forward as he heard her approach. Breathe came out in a vapor as he had stopped breathing momentarily from being startled once more, and so his breathe had time to incubate in his chest. All too suddenly he became more than just aware of her, but saw her. It was obvious that his interested resided more in sex than anything else, but Boodica should know him enough that he had an ample amount of control.

There was no need for his auds to move as Boodica spoke, for they were at full attention and could not be standing prouder than now. Her words were surprising and seemed submissive, but she had never caused him any problems. He nodded to her in acknowledgement and acceptance of her apology, never looking away from her. If only she knew what she had gained through challenging Wind Chaser, and may not be as excited once he informed her of the foal requirement which came with her rank. Yet as she came closer he took her movements as seductive and playful, with no obvious attempt at hiding her luscious smell or even coming off as not wanting to breed. Muscular curvature bulged as he turned, gaze following her body as it slowly began to wrap around him. Musk was released heavily in order to reinstate his claim on the mare, while an alluring nip was placed on her hindquarters just before she stopped beside him. Auds had relaxed at this time, content now that she was at his side – more than her rightful place considering her position. Only a Queen, if he found one, would stand directly at his side, tall and firm with confidence. She was confident and certainly did not hide her authority, but her respect was evident – or maybe he was being clouded with desire…

Very little time was left to contemplate upon Boodica as he smelled another mare, and more familiar and recent stench than Boodica’s. This was because it was Viali, the fatale he had just claimed and bred. He reeked of her smell and something told that he had endured some sort of pleasure – but it was more in mind than body. Viali had the similar effect that Boodica had on him when they first met, and although he held more of a connection to Boodica [knowing too, that he’s know her longer] he favored Viali because she was the first to carry his seed. This was something that was special to any good lead stallion; though he knew Viali was most likely unaware of just how much favoritism he had for her simply because of her agreement. Thus her approach was more than accepted, offering her a low murmur of greeting that also worked as a way of affection, but for her ears, not her hide. Demeanor was growing from confidence to pride, enjoying the company of the two mares though not forgetting Haviana. She was somewhere in the forest, lost and probably wondering where he was. He did not follow her and refused to. There was no taking advantage of this bastard.

Welcome.

Blunt and almost impatient, though he merely contemplated what he wanted to say as well as how. He looked to Viali and glanced to Boodica, the hierarchy demanding that this new mare be introduced to a matriarch and not vie versa. Incognito was well aware of these strict rules, and more than willing to oblige to satisfy his mares, and keep things relatively fair.

Viali, this is my new Baroness, Boodica. Glancing at Boodica, first spoken word of the new ranks, as well as continuing the introductions. I just recently claimed her, and I am pleased to say that she will be the first to birth my foal within this herd. His intent was not to rub it in Boodica’s face, feeling that Boodica probably didn’t care. Now it was time to get down to business however, and in doing this he moved so that he was evenly spaced between both of the mares.

My herd seems to contain no more than a few mares at a time, for inactivity, disrespect and rebellion has caused a few to be exiled. There remains you two and one other mare, though I do not expect her to come to my summon. Gaze shifted to Boodica, seeking a reaction and wondering curiously of her thoughts before continuing. The hierarchy has changed, which will be no adjustment for you Viali, but to Boodica. He looked at Viali. She challenged one of my mares who had the Dominant Mare position. She has succeeded in taking it, attention was now separated to them both as he continued. but the title is now more. Baroness is the rank all mares should seek, aside from becoming my Queen. He looked at Boodica solely this time, though with no intention of excluding Viali. The title you have is much higher than the one Wind Chaser had, and consists of the same basics responsibilities. The rank is important, the mare holding it one of strength of both mind and intelligence. Due to this, with the rank comes the necessity of providing me with offspring. In your case they will be considered Nobility, my offspring which I consider special for whatever reason I desire.

More and more information, snorting unpleasantly at Boodica as if he expected a fowl response from her. Understand though, he didn’t know her that well and was rather pessimistic. He felt particular emotions for Boodica, but nothing could subdue the trust issues he had went it came to… well, everyone.

He looked out over the ledge, speaking into the air but expecting both the mares to listen. Viali, you are one of my favored mares which has more meaning to me than what you may think or expect, so don’t take it lightly. Mares I have no affinity for or have somehow proven they lack worth are commoners, who will also be producing most of the… less royal offspring within the herd. Some individuals will be more important to me than others, but as you both have and will experience… I am fair, and know how to separate the personal from the impersonal.

He had wandered to the edge of Solitaire, looking down almost inquiringly as he let the silence sit. There was no telling the mares response, if any at all as he turned to face them. Cadaver became outlined as the moon shown, the storm finally clearing up for more than just a few hours, relieving the equines. He stood proudly, seemingly willing to be submitted to whatever the mares had to say or do, but it was obvious the resistance they would get when it came to him being as kind or gentle as he had been before. Of course Viali may be oblivious since she did not know him before, only now. This was good, a mare he could start anew with as he watched them both with innocent anticipation.

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[::MakybeDiva428::]

Haviana nickered a greeting to Boodica and Incognito as she cantered up the steep slope towards Solitaire's Ledge. Her glossy black pelt was slightly shimmering with water, her coat damp from the bath she had in the river. The water was crystal clear and flowing strongly now, the Autumn(Fall) rains replenishing it. Her hooves made sharp clicking sounds on the stones that covered the slope towards the ledge.Small landslides of pebbles rattled down behind her as she neared the top, her long ebony legs stretching as she jumped on top of the ledge.

She tossed her head, her white blaze flashing in the sun, pure after her bath. Her mane rippled down her neck, glossy with same wet drops hanging. She gave another snort in greeting to Incognito and acknoledged the mare who currently held the dominant rank. She liked Boodica, but not the way she went about getting the rank. She still respected the mare, but was a little jealous. The chances were she was going to get Lead Mare, because she showed she was the strongest and best leader. She was though, a nice mare who respected the mares of the herd, even if she did sometimes have to tell them off.

She greeted the new mare with a dip of her ebonite skull, showing the mare respect and a hopeful blooming friendship. She liked being friends with the mares in the herd, greeting them and grooming when it came to bonding. The mares of the Snow Mountain herd would need to have close bonds, as the majority of them were expecting foals. Mares looked after each others foals, and cared for them when the dam was unavailable. She hoped Boodica and the new mare would look after hers." I am Haviana, It is a pleasure to meet Incognito's first mare who is carrying her foal" She said. She name the mare that, not acknowledging she held a higher rank then her

[blackie]

As previously stated, please disregard any dislike/thoughts Inco had about Haviana. Theu have made amends

[Aniya]

Cool breeze blew into the nares of the blood red bytch, the scent riding upon it was that of Haviana. Though the scent of the other mare was strong, but with a quick push of hot breath from her nostrils the scents were no longer swimming within her skull. Dark earthen colored eyes looked over upon Incognito as he explained the ranks and who was carrying his foals and so on. It honestly didn't matter who had the first foal. Twisting her twin sets around to the sound of the ebon mares approach. Dipping her elegantly carved cranium to her in a first time show of friendliness.

Now holding her new high ranking spot, Boodica was able to let her slightly friendlier side rise to the surface. There was always a need for violence but the need for these three mares to be closer than most was a real thing. High in the mountains as they were they would need each other to watch over Incognito's foals. The pettiness didn't matter because they all had one thing in common, they all served the master. Colorless plume swished violently against her muscular flank as she pawed at the ground slightly, dipping her chin to her breast before shaking it to get her forlock out of her view.

[ooc: Sorry so short. Not on my computer so I don't have as much time. ]

[Viali]

Welcome.

It was a strange thing to be welcomed, for Viali. With her odd ways and upbringing, others were wary of her and had a hostile attitude towards her if she said even the simplest of statements. It had been rough after her second herd had kicked her out, when they had gotten sick of Eurycleia's temper. She didn't mind; they were all a bunch of pompous,idiots, who didn't know what the h*ll they were doing. Alright, she had wanted to stay in the herd. Safety and for once she felt like she had a home.

Viali, this is my new Baroness, Boodica.

Baroness. That was an...odd term. She assumed that Inco was going to continue the explanation after he had finished introductions. Viali was perplexed by the fact that the black Friesian only had two mares that would show up to a herd meeting. She was beginning to feel awkward, with only three of them, used to large herds where she could hide if she so desired.

I just recently claimed her, and I am pleased to say that she will be the first to birth my foal within this herd.

Viali wondered if this would create a rise in Boodica. The baroness was clearly higher in rank than her, and she had yet to bear a foal by him. She felt a little pride at his words, although no arrogance. Kishi wasn't the type; Eury was muttering something along the lines of 'that b*tch... back off...I'll carve out... beating heart' Viali didn't try to make sense of her sadistic ramblings, she would only end up horrified.

Of her own feelings of birthing a foal, well, she was happy. She had always wanted a child, wither it be colt or filly. Just one or two, she had originally thought but she supposed she might desire more once those had left home.

My herd seems to contain no more than a few mares at a time, for inactivity, disrespect and rebellion has caused a few to be exiled. There remains you two and one other mare, .

This caused a grin to escape from her cache of emotions. She had been such a mare, one who didn't come to herd meetings and would have ended up being exiled without Eury's help. That was when her life was forfeit and the stallion an a**. She cared naught about her own feelings, and therefore lived in a constant state of limbo; her emotions neutral and therefor neverchanging. The torture had ended, as Vlad had entered her life.

Vlad! Vlad, wanna play today? Viali's small audits perked forward with her face filled with excitement and happiness.Vlad was her best friend, a larger bay colt that happened to have a lot of personality and was always full of life and filled with sensitivity. At that time, Vlad was only her best friend and was her only best friend. No other horses really got along with Viali but for some reason, Vladi did. She loved him, but more like a brother than anything else. Lets go to the trail and to our home, Viali! shouted Vlad back in an excited tone before running off as quickly as he possibly could, not able to contain himself. This, made Viali happy and she took off after him.

It was a happy memory, one of a time before heartbreak. Before she knew of love and hate. Before life had reared it's ugly head. She had been naive,innocent then but she had enjoyed it. At least in her memories. She had done some stupid things growing up, but that was all in the past now, and she could make a fresh start. That would be fun.

The hierarchy has changed, which will be no adjustment for you Viali, but to Boodica.

Perhaps there is of a sort, Incognito. Already, she had received more attention and liking here than in her previous herd. No one had ever said anything cruel or insulting to her, she had Eury threat (I'll carve your liver out with a stone) to thank, but she knew that there was a dislike for her. It was in the way they spoke around her; discussion slowly went from war to the basic simplicity of the weather. They made a point of avoiding her, not obviously, but by always having something that they could fall back upon when they needed an excuse.

She challenged one of my mares who had the Dominant Mare position. She has succeeded in taking it, but the title is no more. Baroness is the rank all mares should seek, aside from becoming my Queen.

'So, you could challenge for this position, eh?' Eury's voice was a haunting timbre. She imagined that if Eury were to be corporal, she would take the form of a vampire equid. If only to be able to run her tongue over her teeth, without looking mentally ill. 'I'd much prefer Queen, though.' Her voice managed to sound innocent, a impossible feat. ' Silent, Eury. Begging, and being a moon-addle idiot will not help me become of higher rank. To become Queen, it will have to without me acting the part of idiot.' Eury sighed, but it wasn't like she could possible do anything about it, seeing as she was a mere voice in some horses head.

The title you have is much higher than the one Wind Chaser had, and consists of the same basics responsibilities. The rank is important, the mare holding it one of strength of both mind and intelligence. Due to this, with the rank comes the necessity of providing me with offspring. In your case they will be considered Nobility, my offspring which I consider special for whatever reason I desire.

Viali wondered what type of horse Wind Chaser had been. Obviously she had some sort of outer strength, but lacked the inner one that provided her with a spirit to protect her rank. ' I wonder if Inco meant to say-' the rest of her words were lost in her laughter. Eury announced, followed with a laugh not of mirth but of scorn. Viali's muscles tensed at this, almost sure that Incognito could hear her voice. Viali shook her head, that would be impossible, and she felt silly for just thinking of it.


The rest of his words were barely caught in her in mind. She acknowledged them of course, with a nod of her head. Perhaps, at a later time, she would go over the words again. Viali took notice of the late arrival, and supposed that she was the missing mare, now accounted for. "Viali." She said softly, though in a nice enough tone.

[blackie]

Watching with intensity the arrival of Haviana, Incognito’s expression softened. He was pleased to have all of his mares present and together, now able to know each other by face as well as name. The herd may be small but he was of the opinion that he had the best and strongest herd; a thought that was not provoked by his own pride. Pleasure was taken in how receptive Haviana seemed of Boodica since he was previously under the impression that they were enemies. His Baroness also seemed to receive the fatale well although his expression remained blank on both occasions of their friendly greetings; hiding the praise he might have wanted to proffer them and keeping it inside. Viali appeared to be the only one who truly listened to his speech as his gaze along with his attention flickered to the mare. He was no doubt under a false impression and felt that all three of his mares understood everything he said, and knew that if they didn’t they weren’t too shy to ask.

Aerial sensors flicked to one side as Viali introduced herself to Haviana, watching them both with interest and remaining quiet. He had nothing more to say really as he had pushed it all out into one long, drawn out dialogue. The fact that his mares remained attentive to him was reassuring, though as always he hindered any excitement and gazed upon them all with intrigue. Boodica had made no remark about his demand for a foal, thus his thoughts were clouded when it came to whether the mare was in agreement or not. Gaze was upon her with question in his eyes, though he looked away quite placidly as his skull swung out over the ledge. He looked down upon the rest of the world, his mountain the highest elevation of the island and a very good vantage point. He had never realized how much of a good decision he made in claiming this land versus the others until now. No one could find there way here unless they were accepted members, knowing that the entire herd except maybe Viali knew this colossal mound of snow quite well. Viali would learn and he sensed some sort of closeness to them all, a sensation of affection that his masculine instincts goaded him to reveal. The czar restrained however, knowing that they were most likely all equally interested in his intimacy and love, of gaining the rank of Queen aside from Boodica who seemed to have all she desired. He harbored knowledge of Haviana’s affections for him and Viali seemed rather dedicated to him herself, but he would not make judgment by these assumptions.

Appendages shifted to turn the bastard around; facing is harem of jezebels once more and satisfied with them all as he looked upon them. Aerial sensors were forward, approaching Boodica and speaking calmly, loud enough for the other mares to hear if they so wished.

My qualms with other stallions is not your responsibility Boodica, but I have stolen a mare from Deadly Sin and bred her. Who hadn't heard of Deadly Sin, aye? His reputation was not a good one, however. As Baroness I do expect you to protect her and the foal, though only should the brute enter this herd as you would any other mare of the herd... she is a member of the herd anyways, unless Sin steals her back.

Of course this was not to say Boodica couldn't get involved, knowing well she enjoyed challenges. The other mares could partake as well if they so desired as he now waited for their response as well as Silver Rose's appearance.

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Silver Rose cantered after Inco and slowed to a graceful stop. She held herself low, she had been here before. In the position at least, she did not hold herself high, as of now allt he other mares were of higher rank than herself.

Black twinsets twirled ontop of her black skull. She smiled at the mares, their attention on Inco until she entered. Her lyrics sung as she spoke. "Hello. I am Silver Rose. You can call me Rose." she said sweetly.

Her neck moved from side to side as she took in the vast whiteness of the snow and blackness of the occasional rock. It was cold here, but it was nice. Her old herd had seen some snow but not like this. Of course she could adapt.

She already felt her horomones shifting inside her, she wondered if Inco had bred anyother mares. she stood close to the brute, feeling comforted by his presence and awaiting the response of the herd

[Aniya]

Torso shifted slightly as the jezebel let her left hind leg cock to relax a bit. As it would seem the mares entrances would never end, listeners flicked back against her noggin. The baroness had taken in everything the stud had said, the fact that there was three mares now carrying his foals mattered little. Chocolate oculars drifted upon each of the three doves, lingering for a mere moment or two before shifting on to the next. Boodica had her plans that were playing out…though she was having a bit of trouble with one. But keeping it to herself was the best bet and not making her intentions plain as day to the other mares or the stallion for that matter. Orbs came to rest upon the midnight shaded hellion, roaming his muscular bod before snorting softly as she shook her muscular nape. Thick lucid train slapped against her rain dampened pelt, it’s bloody color looked like it crimson fluid was seeping from every pore on her anatomy.

When Rose introduced herself, Boodica found no reason to answer. Silver rose would know who the bytch was without introduction from herself, dipping her skull slightly to the newest member. Though she had always enjoyed the company of stallions she would now have to become buddy, buddy with this mare so that she would have a body guard. A soft exhale of hot breath flowed through parted lips as the vix waited for the meeting to end so that she might speak with Incognito. Though she figured she would not be getting what she wished for this go round, she was needed in other ways.

Thoughts drifted from the present to the future, Boodica acknowledged what the heathen had said.

’My qualms with other stallions is not your responsibility Boodica, but…Baroness I do expect you to protect her and the foal, though only should the brute enter this herd as you would any other mare of the herd... she is a member of the herd anyways, unless Sin steals her back.’

She knew that she could handle most any mare she put her mind to, though she wasn’t that tall she was a good twelve hundred pounds of solid muscles. Swiveling her auds around to finish listening to the rest of the herd meeting. Pulling her attention back from her mind to the things at hand.

[.:Lindsay793:.]

Silver orbs looked around the mares. All were pregnant. She sighed inside herself. she hoped she could be happy here. She wondered what Lunar would do from Crocodile River, Incognito had saved her life, stepping out of the trees had been the best move of her life.

The femme shifted her weight, giving a break ot her hind leg and smiled to the mare who had nodded to her. Silver wondered if she would ever be a Queen like her mother had, all the mares here were probably favoured by him already, and now she probably stood no chance.

She didn't mind. She was happy she had not been birthed by Sin, if she had agreed only to survive, Inco probably hadn't of taken her. Auds swiveled as the wind danced around her black body. Silver would be forever thankful to Inco.

Her mind drifed to her coming foal. she had given many before, she knew how to care for it, and could carry it all the way. She shook her black mane and continued thinking. Would it be a filly, or colt. What would it look like, like her?

[blackie]

ooc| please stay in order Linds. You just posted recently. The order is as follows

blackie/Incognito
Dez/Boodica
Viali/Viali
Mak/Haviana
Linds/Silver Rose

So you will always posted after Mak/Havana unless otherwise stated, k? That way no one gets left behind.

[::MakybeDiva428::]

Grrh. Guys I have been totally left behind in this thread and can't work out anything!

[blackie]

No you haven't.

Technically you posted late so you threw everything out of order. There was three replies when you initially posted, and there is just four now because of Silver Rose.

Order Originally Was:
Me [original post]
Dez [her mares entrace]
Viali [her mares entrace]

Then because you posted in the 'wrong order', so to speak [not really your char just came in late]

Then:
Me [inco starting the meeting]
You[Mak] [your mare making an entrace and reacting to what Inco has to say all at once which means you technically skipped and posted out of order]
Dez [mare reaction to what Inco had to say]
Viali [mare reaction to what Inco had to say]

Now:
Me [Inco wrapping things up and introducing Silver Rose
Lindsay [bringing in Silver Rose, she posted twice but it doesn't hurt anything]
Dez [continuing to listen to Inco]
View [Continuing to Listen to Inco/whatever she decides to say, really]
You[mak] [mare doing whatever]

Everyone else was really following the original order which was really the correct order. Tried to explain it to you best I could. The order is still

Just stick to this order everyone, okay? Please. We don't need anyone left behind. I try to keep everything in order but I can't control when people post.

Order:
blackie/inco
Dez/Boodica
Viali/Viali
Mak/Haviana
Lindsay/Silver Rose

So you have plenty of time to catch up and no one is rushing you, so just post after Viali. I think the posts are just long and there is a lot of information, and sorry you feel left behind. If you have any questions or need help I'll try my best to help you as I'm sure view, Dez and Lindsay will also try to.