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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 7, 2007 18:46:31 GMT -5
The graceful mare trotted into the terra, her tiara held high, a smug expression on it. She smirked and waited for the stag to come to her as she slid to a halt. Her eyes fiery. She twitched as a fly landed on her shoulder.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Mar 7, 2007 18:51:09 GMT -5
White night followed closly behind her, bitting her butt every time she slowed down, annoyed at the mare but thankfull he didnt have to deal with her anymore now that she belonged to him. "So mare, the rules are simple, dont leave the herd without permission, you belong to me. If you want a mate he is welcome as long as he dont chalenge me for my land and if he leaves you must stay. comprendo. good, im glad we understand each other"
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 7, 2007 18:56:12 GMT -5
She snapped her teeth at him and nipped him as hard as whe could on the face. She kicked up her daggers and twirled to face him. She reared high.
{DON'T YOU DARE TREAT ME LIKE ANY OLD MARE OTHERWISE I WILL GET MY SHIRE FRIEND TO KICK YOUR SORRY(***)BUTT OUT OF YOUR OWN TERRA!}
She hissed. She snorted and looked around, if he didnt treat her with respect she would just walk out...whether he liked it or not.
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Post by devilsadvocate on Mar 7, 2007 19:01:22 GMT -5
"Like i said, you belong to me now."He hissed, smirking at the mares reaction. "I told you the rules of my land, ""How is that rude" he hissed the last part extra loud.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 8, 2007 10:04:57 GMT -5
She aimed a kick at his barrel, it WOULD hit she had the best aim of any mare. She screamed. Bella Muerte smirked and stood still as a statue.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 8, 2007 19:21:17 GMT -5
(pokes....*posties!* lol)
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Post by devilsadvocate on Mar 8, 2007 19:51:31 GMT -5
he jumped ot the side, the attack missing him compleatly, he was a stallion she was a mare, did she really expec t to win???
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 8, 2007 20:05:07 GMT -5
SHe wasnt really fighting but she was angry, her scent took on an even sweeter and stronger smell. She threw her tiara down between her knees and tossed up her heels. She licked her salty lips and aimed a hurtful bite at Nights neck...she didnt care who she was, and appariently neither did Night. She calmed dwon and looked slyly at the shameful stag infront of her. He looked as though he was having a fit. She just stared at him, minutes passes. Bella counted to 10 minutes. She HAD lost he cool bue now she was as cool as a pond. She waited.
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Post by :|: d e v i l + g i r l :|: on Mar 23, 2007 16:29:15 GMT -5
(okay this is Weird I go to click on the boards that have a Blue Dot beside it(you know why) and before I do I look at the Newly updated topic and it says !I! was the last one to reply...yet it is still blue and there are no other NEW posted on that board...what is going on?!)
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