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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 1, 2007 18:58:08 GMT -5
Dancer entered his own land, he called to his mate and called to the new mare he was leading.
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 1, 2007 19:10:21 GMT -5
I enter the land with this new stallion and as he calls to his mate thoughts run threw my head about who he is. I rear up at him, teasting him, showing him my strength. Who am i you ask. None other then Pennys Revenge.
Mentira Hermosa cantered in on golden hooves, her pelt rippleing with muscles and A small filly beside her. She kicked out at the filly warning her not to get to close and get steped on. The filly was a descrase and she wanted nothing to do with it. Mentira Hermosa stoped short of running threw them. Giveing a critical eye to the mare before her she looks to her mate for advice.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 1, 2007 19:17:04 GMT -5
Dancer looked at his mate then at the filly then at his new mare. He threw his head and gazed into her eyes, not a lovy dovey gaze, a [just another mare to add to the herd, but you know what else will happen] gaze. He reared up to meet Pennys Revenge, his head higher than hers. He landed hard and smirked. {Penny this is my mate and the lead Vixen, Mentria Hermosa, Mentria Hermosa, this is Pennys Revenge, I claimed her for the herd....} He hissed introducing them to each other.
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 1, 2007 19:29:23 GMT -5
I squint my eyes, not at all impressed by his choice. 'Aperantly this stallion has bad taste. Unless this is the best he could catch.' I think to myself. I rear back up at him, only in a half rear but a threatening rear. "Mare." I say.
Mentira Hermosa rears up at Penny, "Dam." She says, and she ment it as in a mother horse. For that is all this mare would ever amount up to, in her eyes. The ocasional mother of a foal by her mate.
I look to Mentira Hermosa, affended of what she called me. "Look mare." I start but Mentira Hermosa lunges at me."I am your herd leader and you will treat me with respenct dam, you understand." Hermosa yells. "You are not to call me mare, i am a vixen and would perfer to be treated like one." She hisses and looks back to Dancer embarressed at how she handled hersolf in this matter.
Universal fear hides behind her mother quietly humming to herself a song that she heard the birds singing right before she killed one of them with her hooves. She held that hoof up close to her chest showing off her latest kill as the blood and feathers were still glued to her hoof.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 1, 2007 19:34:12 GMT -5
Dancer just nodded at his mate. He ignored his filly for the moment. He looked at Penny. {I have to talk to you...} He hisses at her.
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 1, 2007 19:38:01 GMT -5
Both the filly and Mentira Hermosa backed up and started to walk away but not before she nodded to him, thinking that she knew what he was going to do.
I look at the stag, ya he was strong but what would he talt to me about? I think. "Ya Stag." I say evily. And wait for him to continue.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 5, 2007 18:48:15 GMT -5
{See, I have this rule....you may have a mate but I will be the one to breed to every mare in my herd......It dosent mean I will pleasure you I will just breed then leave...but I will come when the foal is born..and we dont even have to go to darkened stables since we arent getting sereous. Soooo.....} He let his sentence trail off and looked into her orb telling her that he knew that he didnt have to go on to tell her the rest. He took a step forward and shot a glance at her rump, whether she noticed it or not Dancer didnt care, it was only a split second glance any way.
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 6, 2007 19:00:32 GMT -5
(she cant have a mate, that is so crule)
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 7, 2007 16:05:57 GMT -5
(fine she can...but he has to breed to her...........I dont know how that's gonna work)
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 7, 2007 21:42:02 GMT -5
(ya i guesss that makes scence ya she dont need a mate, your plan makes much more scence)
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 8, 2007 18:59:46 GMT -5
(hehe just posites already! tee hee!)
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 8, 2007 21:10:09 GMT -5
I didnt move, this stag was not what i had been hoping for, this stag sceemed worse than any other dark. I held my ground, clamping my tail down to my rump. "Mabey you should have breed than told me that." I hissed and moved my rump away from him.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 12, 2007 12:12:48 GMT -5
Dancer looked at her, he moved to her hind quarters and planted his fangs into her rump, just above her tail, forcing her to move it. He mounted, and held her there, she could not get out. {I would have but you were just too danged pretty to lose..} He hissed.
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Post by devilsadvocate on May 15, 2007 18:47:34 GMT -5
i sqweel in anger and attempted to kick out at him, but knew i couldnt hit him. I throw my head down, defeeted and alow him to breed me.........
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on May 15, 2007 18:52:19 GMT -5
He bred then dismounted. {THere was that so bad?} He asked not really caring wether it was or wasnt. {your free to wander the terra, but dont leave it....} He hissed and walked over to his mate.
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