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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 9, 2007 0:42:14 GMT -5
Seashore Scene came into the claiming grounds from the far eastern point of the lands. Her bode trailed the long made tracks of cattle through the dense forests and lakes. Her hoofbeats soft and almost noiceless. Her beauty held her as a great profit in any herd. Her body clean and fresh. Her graceful movements haunting and inviting. Her dappled bode moved gracefuly on towards the grounds. As it came into site. Scene slowed down until she came to a complete halt just on the outskirts of the clearing. Heart beating heavily, she stood as it slowed down. Her cords flicked dangerously behind her as her tassles blew gently in the wind hitting her shoulder. Scene stood there and eeire silence surrounding her. Orbs trained on the clearing, watching the lyghts and neutrals. Her opticals flciked to the ouer edges also seeing the darqs unwilling to go near the filth in the pit. They could attack but none thought of it. Her paperthins quivered and her harks flicked foward Waiting.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 9, 2007 8:26:51 GMT -5
evening moon cantered into the terra testing the air smelling a fea close by woundering if it would be a light or a dark hoping it would be a light he c antered over to the matre and bowed his head touching the ground. Then he calmly asked the fea "hello, i am evening moon what may your name be"
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 10, 2007 9:08:39 GMT -5
Seashore Scene turned to the stag, her harks flattened as she realsied it was a lyght. (What is it with them and lways thinking us mares are lyght?) She snapped at him {What do you care?} Her fore daggers stomped in turn. Her tassles and cords billowing out behind her. Her grey pelt ghostly in the darkness of the trees. Her orbs filled with darkness. A twig snapped behind her and a mouse scurried back into its home.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 10, 2007 19:03:37 GMT -5
"geez why are all dark mares rude" he said and nipped her on the but "i claim you" he said calmly "for a dark herd"
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 10, 2007 19:17:20 GMT -5
Scene looked at him strangley. {If I'm corect I'm adark there is NO way I am going anywhere with a lyght. If you want to claim me for someone elses dark herd then the lead should claim me. THerfore I am not claimed.} She turned on her haunches and again watched the horses in the clearing. Her harks pressed back. Her cords flicking dangerously.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 10, 2007 19:20:49 GMT -5
white night cantered up to the terra looking at his light brother evening moon hearing everything "fea didnt you hear him, he said he claimed you, you are now part of my herd weither you like it or not" he hissed being a ldark " and you be more like a dark" he hissed at his brother
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 16:35:26 GMT -5
Scene turned slowly to look at White Night. {Actually.I'm not going anywhere with you. Since I am not claimed.} Scene reared, her bode shimmering in the dark. Her pelt a magnificent dispaly of greys. She jumped into a gallop and throught the trees she twisted and turned like a quarter horse or brumby. Like the stock horses bringing in cattle she moved quickly and effortlessly. Picking up speed she put a bit more distance between herself and the stags. SNorting and tossing her head Scene started to slow down.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 18:02:36 GMT -5
he caught up to her easly and bit her on the rump "i claim you vix" he yelled
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 18:05:39 GMT -5
Scene kicked him in the chest.{Im going NOWHERE with you.} She hissed. She galloped through the forest again. Further away from hi. The kick in the chest would slow hi down but not by much. Scene didn't stop this time she just kept galloping.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 18:56:17 GMT -5
(you cant kick me that is godmoldling and that is not fair)
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 20:24:06 GMT -5
(Well then that means that you cant bite my mare.)
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 20:30:43 GMT -5
(ya i can and i didnt bite her i nipped her claiming her and stallions can do that just to herd the mares and to claim them because some stallions nip mares as they claim them just to prove that the mare belongs to them)
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 20:39:21 GMT -5
(ok then lets just say she tried to kick you and ran off then)
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Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 11, 2007 20:46:26 GMT -5
white night caught up with her easly and jumped infront of her trying to stop her.......
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Post by Nightshades Whispers on Jan 11, 2007 21:07:22 GMT -5
Scene watched him overtake her, she turned left and the dust rose in front of the stag. She kicked out her heels and took off again. Her agility could match that of the stags and her turnign abilitys were strong. She tossed her head, mane flying. Scene cantered into some heavily dense forest. Turning became difficult and the trees were growing closer and closer together. Just enough for her to trot through. Scene slowed down to a trot.
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