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Ashin
Jan 21, 2007 15:23:56 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 21, 2007 15:23:56 GMT -5
Ashin 3beats into the terra, i would say that slender pillers carried her but that would be a lie for she was of the finest gypsey vanner blood and her pillers were all but slender, she slows to a trot, looking around the land woundering who owned it.
She slows to a walk and finnally stops, shaking her head after the run, her mane down to her knees. A call excapes her kissers for a stag, the lead stag to be exact........
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Ashin
Jan 21, 2007 15:51:15 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 21, 2007 15:51:15 GMT -5
Masculine skull was held high in dominance as the Friesian mutt made his rounds about his terra, making sure no other brute had come in without his consent. This land needed something. More vixens. That is exactly what he needed. So far one minx resided here. Her name was Love Like Winter but Blade preferred to call her Love. A fine looking femme she was. Suddenly, his dial shot up without warning. Audits flicked back and fourth in his cranium as he listened to the many sounds around him. Blade’s keen hearing picked out one that was one he had never heard. It was another equine but not one he had ever met before. Charcoal flints drummed against the ground as his stilts stretched out in front of him, moving at a high speed. Once closer to the newly arrived equine Blade relaxed somewhat seeing as it was a vixen.
This hadn’t happened to him in awhile. Blade usually went out to the Claiming Ground to look for mares they usually never came to him, no matter how charming and handsome he was. Once at the femme’s side the brute introduced himself. “Lo cursing’s Blade and yours vix” he hissed, lyrics were cruel and cold. That was his normal tone.
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Ashin
Jan 21, 2007 16:08:04 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 21, 2007 16:08:04 GMT -5
She waited a while before he came to her 'he better be handsome'she thought right before the brute came with in optical distance 'he is good looking' she thought when she saw him.
"lo" she hissed in a daring tone "my cursing you ask, Ashin" she loved her name, it was like none she had heard before and it was perfectly dark. she shook her whole body and her mane circled around her front legs and her tail touched the ground when she was just standing
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Ashin
Jan 26, 2007 22:48:24 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 26, 2007 22:48:24 GMT -5
The brute’s dial moved around a bit as he looked over the vixen’s bodice carefully. Strong. Fit. Good looking. A suitable mare for his herd. Only the strong and wise were able to survive in Blade’s land. It showed who was the strong from the weak. After only glancing once at the femme he could tell that she was of the Gypsy Vanner race. He too was from a large breed. The Friesian. Though normally Gypsy Vanners were larger than his race, Blade seemed taller and broader then the minx. This sometimes comforted his mares knowing that their leader was capable of protecting his herd. “Welcome Ashin to my lair” he hissed, lyrics were dripping with sarcasm as he spoke. “I’m suggesting that you are in search of a herd” he questioned. Blade got straight to the point with these things. If this femme was not in search of a home she was just wasting his time.
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Ashin
Jan 26, 2007 23:16:43 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 26, 2007 23:16:43 GMT -5
Ashin flicked the flies off of her rump, sending them to the ground. 'he is quite tall' she thought. She too got straight to the poing and ansered solumly "yes i am in search of a land, and you in search of a vixen." She smirked and walked over to a small pool of water to quence the thirst that came of running from where she came.
When she was finnised drinking, she looked at blade, waiting, waiting for him to say something. She did not expect an anser to her question though for it was obvious he was in search of a vixen for his herd. And so far, she could not find a stag that would not want her in there herd for she was a truly spirited vixen. Her mother said she would never get into a herd with her spirit, but she was to show her wrong.
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Ashin
Jan 26, 2007 23:26:31 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 26, 2007 23:26:31 GMT -5
Paperthins flicked forward listening to the femme’s words. A smirk spread from one side of his maw to the other as he heard her answer. “Yes I am in search of vixens…you are my third” he hissed, words were spoken cruelly. Maculine pillars carried the hellion to Ashin’s rump. Kissers curled back showing his razor sharp ivories. He dug them into the mare’s flesh, making his claiming mark. Very noticeable his mark was. Well it had to be in order for any other brutes to know that these vixens were his and he would do anything to protect them. “Well, now would you like to meet my other mare….Love is her name..the second I have not yet led her to my terra” he hissed, tones were harsh and cold.
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Ashin
Jan 27, 2007 2:08:07 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 27, 2007 2:08:07 GMT -5
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Ashin
Jan 28, 2007 0:55:51 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 28, 2007 0:55:51 GMT -5
“Now, Now I don’t think it hurt that bad” he cooed sarcastically. “And no I am no pushy….that is what all herd leaders do…… mark our mares” he hissed, tones were cruel and harsh sounding. Blade’s boa snaked back and his kissers curled back. He bore his ivories, snapping them warningly at her. A small chuckle escaped his maw and an evil smirk crossed Blade’s façade. “Watch it wench” he cooed teasingly.
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Ashin
Jan 28, 2007 11:00:00 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 28, 2007 11:00:00 GMT -5
"but if a mare comes into your land, she has to except" she to cooed half heartedly. She trotted around blade and niped his rump again. She was a stuborn mare this one and wasn't going to be defeted(claimed)that easly..............
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 14:46:18 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 29, 2007 14:46:18 GMT -5
“Hmmm… most stallions would wait for a mare to except but I am different” he hissed, lyrics were cruel yet slightly mysterious. His gaze traveled with Ashin as she made her way towards his rump. Blade’s pelt twitched slightly at her touch. Hind pillars kicked out at her face merely a centimeter away. That was just a warning to her. “Watch it” he hissed harshly. “Do you really think that you will find a better home and a more handsome mutt than me” he cooed teasingly.
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 17:58:28 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 29, 2007 17:58:28 GMT -5
Ashin saw his warning but did not back down, nipping him in the but, running her daggors down his back, as she had seen other mares do. She walked over to his head and cooed right back "posably" she smirked "but there is a fine chance that i will find a mutt more handsome then you" she nipped at his tassles them troted away a couple of feet................
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Aries Last War
Junior Member
When They call, will you follow?
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 18:57:28 GMT -5
Post by Aries Last War on Jan 29, 2007 18:57:28 GMT -5
Love's auds flicked at the sound of voices. One was familar, Blade's. But the other she had never heard before. Slim pillars carried her within sight. Outrage spread through her as she saw another vix talking to HER stallion. A loud battlecry rang out as she charged down, nares flaring. She reached them in a matter of seconds. "Who are you, wench?" she snarled, lyrics dripping venom.
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 18:59:33 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 29, 2007 18:59:33 GMT -5
"ashin, you vix" she hissed, not attall intimidated by the mare and looked back over to blade. prancing in place, pretending to be board....
(sorry no muse)
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 19:08:56 GMT -5
Post by ashley314 on Jan 29, 2007 19:08:56 GMT -5
As Blade felt a light nip being placed on his flank, he bucked with his back daggers this time it wasn’t a warning. Blade flung his bode in the air bucking and rearing wildly. “I highly doubt that you will find someone more handsome then good-looking me” he hissed tones were teasing and filled with sarcasm. Then, his masculine skull shot up at the sound of another. It sounded like a battle cry. This was not a stallion’s battle cry. But, why would one of his other mares be doing this. Once her figure came into view could see it was love. “Why hello Love” he cooed sarcastically. Silts backed away a few steps as Blade realized the mares seemed to be arguing.
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Ashin
Jan 29, 2007 19:10:31 GMT -5
Post by devilsadvocate on Jan 29, 2007 19:10:31 GMT -5
"i would have to agree with you" she chuckled and looked over at the vix "you two have met" she hissed and walked up a step tword blade and the vixen
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