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Post by Larka on Feb 4, 2007 19:04:45 GMT -5
Femmora trotted softly acrose the terrain, zinniths pricked, orbs searching, silky bannor flowing behind her in the breeze. She kept seeing another's face in her dreams, but she could not reconize who it was, she snorted frustratingly and carried on she came to a high hill, and bent her head gracefully to nibble on the grass at her feet, she lifted her light grey head once more and let out a whinny. she wanted to find someone special, but she didn't know who it would be.
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Post by moka on Feb 4, 2007 19:07:19 GMT -5
ooc: opps that was suposed to be on my account. *looks sheepish* 8|
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Post by moka on Feb 5, 2007 10:23:48 GMT -5
Black stained Stalli Thundered accrose the soft terrain, he had a loning, nagging at him. He was at a low part in the place, but he could see hills and ridges all around him. When he heard a whinny his zinniths flicked towards the sound, obrs searching the hills above him. He let out a powerful answering call, pawing the ground impatantly. He swished his bannor, to swat away a nasty fly, and let out another call. He wanted to know who had made the call, and he was kinda impatiant.
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Post by moka on Feb 5, 2007 16:36:13 GMT -5
Larka's eligent head shot up, she trotted to the edge of the hill, and looked down into the low area. Her zinniths pricked as the second call sounded. The Brute she saw standing in the sand seamed almost.... familure. Femmora voiced
Who Are You?
she snorted questioningly. Her almost white bodice outlined by the suns warm light, leaving a clear shadow on the ground ner the stalli.
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Post by echo on Feb 5, 2007 18:43:09 GMT -5
War Admiral was running around the area aimlessly, when a clear whinny broke the silence. It was immediately answered, probably by a stallion he guessed.
Might as well try.
He sounded out his own whinny, galloping towards where he though the first two came from. He spotted them, they weren't that far away from him. There was a grey mare, and a black stallion.
He felt he was intruding, but remembered they all must be wondering travelers, and became at ease.
He snorted, radars pointed in two different directions. One towards the mare, and one towards the stallion.
He was blowing hard from his fast paced run.
Come to think about it, I haven't stopped running since I got here. It really is in my blood to run.
He moved forward, until he was but a few feet away from the strange horses.
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Post by moka on Feb 5, 2007 21:56:46 GMT -5
Black Stained Stalli turned to see another stallion galloping over across the terrain, He let snorted and three-beated his way up the ridges to where the Mare was standing, and to where the other stallion was going to. He could see already that his size was bigger than the stallion coming towards them, he snorted, and turned to the femmora.
"To answere your question," He began, eyeing the on-coming brute, "I, am called Fell."
"And you are?"
He questioned, pawing the ground, his muscles ripling under his black hide. His zinniths pricked in two different directions, one on the mare, who seemed somwhat familure, and the other on the Stalli coming his way.
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Post by echo on Feb 6, 2007 21:07:59 GMT -5
War Admiral pulled up short upon hearing the black stallions snort.
He slowly trotted up the hill to the two strange horses, his body in an unagressive stance.
I am War Admiral, but I'm call Admiral for short. What are your titles?
He flicked a fly away with ease, as he pawed the ground, waiting for an answer.
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Post by moka on Feb 10, 2007 18:08:22 GMT -5
Light stained femmora was startled for she did not see herself as a pretty mare, for the scar that ran down her back was sometimes red and itchy against her white/grey coat. to answere both the stallions questions, she answered, " I am Larka." she voiced, zinniths flicking from one stallion to the next, black to brown, Fell to War Admiral. "Hello, Fell and Admiral" she voiced, using the brown stallions shorter name, her orbs still wide with surprize.
ooc: watchin bull riding, post might be crappy. X) lol
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Post by moka on Feb 12, 2007 16:36:51 GMT -5
Fell, swished his tail in anoyance that there was another stallion there, he could somtimes be tempermentle and he eyed War Admiral. As the white/grey femmora spoke her name, he had a huge flash-back.
He was back into his past, when his herd and hers had merged in fear, running side by side, led by two stallions. One was a red gold, the other a blue roan, fleeing the rustlers. He remembered the canyon the herds had stoped in, hidden from the rusttlers searches.
Thats where they had met, though he was questioning the scar on her back, wondering when she had gotten it. His orbs had a spark light up, zinniths pricked with new interest. He wondered if she remembered, but at the moment, he needed to take care of the other stallion first. Fell had a home now, he had welcomed into one of the lands recently, though he would have liked to rule a land instead of be a follower of another stallion.
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Post by moka on Feb 15, 2007 19:27:44 GMT -5
Larka gave a smale smile, she was still glancing back and forth from one Stalli to the next. When she saw Fell's whoes expression change, she wondered why. She knew he looked familure, although she still couldn't place him in her memory, She decided to stat a new convorsation then. "So, where do you two live?" She asked, zinniths pricked with interest, she wanted to know more about each of the stallions, i case she had to decide between the two of them when the time came. She was still searching her memory though, it was clear that Fell had reconized her from somwhere, but she didn't reconize him.
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Post by echo on Feb 17, 2007 14:53:53 GMT -5
At the moment, I do not have a home. I ran away from the racing stable in which I lived. The Vast Desert has taken my fancy though, even as desolate as it is.
He pawed the ground, picking up the other stallion's annoyance. He snorted, as the dust reached his nostrils.
He looked the other stallion in the eye. This was how he had intimidated the other horses on the track in a race, it was how he won, along with his pure speed.
I wonder if it'll work.
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Post by moka on Feb 18, 2007 21:19:31 GMT -5
"I am residing at Sandy Shores." He voiced, zinniths flicking back and forth, as he glanced at War Admiral, he saw his stare. Fell stared back. He was not intimidated by this stallion. Fell laid his ears back and snaped his teeth warningly. Making sure to make his point only to Admiral, and not to Larka. He pawed the ground, muscles rippling under his black hide.
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Post by moka on Feb 23, 2007 16:00:29 GMT -5
occ: just looked over the player rules again, noticed one of them, and is going to change larka's mind set of this. lol. will post soon again soon i just have to leave.
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Post by moka on Mar 12, 2007 21:52:23 GMT -5
ooc: Larka is no longer with this post so it's like nothing happened. (got board with her she is in the adoption/abandon board)
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