Temptation [CHALLENGE FOR LEAD STALLION]

[SAPHYRI,,]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true] There is this feeling, this ... want ... for power that controls a stallions thinking in every moment of his slow moving life. At least, this was how it worked for Ghost. Each and every second of the day, his mind raced with possible ideas, possible ways to take over a land and defeat the current lead stallion, running him off into the wilderness like the pathetic ruler Ghost surely would never be. He fantasized, dreamed and was constantly plotting these ideas in his head, while day by day he watched, seeking out just the right time to make his move and destroy all that is before creating something brand new. He would create his legacy. His name would be remembered forever. His ghost, would lurk the lands in which he were to call his, long after his death. The tall, lean, off-white stud moved proudly over the lands of Creekfall, as if they were already his. His strong Andalusian hooves sunk an inch or two into the wet earth, compressing what was mud and grass into a solid layer under his weight. His forelock hung down into his face, hiding his blue eyes from the world that surrounded him. It was foggy, warm and humid in Creekfall, no different from the usual weather in these lands. Ghost allowed his head to lower, nostrils flaring violently at the scent of the stallion who currently ruled these lands. He was around here and Ghost was 110% ready for a fight. The stallion was young, but old enough and experienced enough to hold his own. He was also quite healthy, being as though he'd kept himself away from those whom would cause him harm and was well fattened with muscle. Yes, this would be his day. "I am unaware of whom to call upon, but I'm here to inform you that these lands are no longer secured as yours." The stallion spoke intelligently, as a ruler he knew how he was to act. Maintain the act of power and eventually you will be the power. Ghost scented the ground for a few more seconds before angrily snorting and beating the mush with his front hooves, sending mud and grass flying as he awaited the arrival of his opponent.

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[Crow'sia]

It has been three days. Ghost is officially declared the winner and may take control of Creekfall!

[Ashleigh825]

Aw crap. I thought today was the last day to answer the challenge. OTL