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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 21, 2009 14:37:54 GMT -5
Heart pounded within her chest as she rode across the skyline. The sunset was beyond her, painting her white hide with a painting of reds, yellows and orange. Her Blue pools were not searching, but greedily taking in the world around her. She lusted for more wind in her silken banners, crazed her daggers ripping up the hearth. This rush was what kept her alive.
She finally came to a halt, a large sigh escaped as she blew heavily through her nares. Her auds swiveled at the singing birds that weaved in and out of the long grasses. Bending her nape she began to chew on some grass but let if fall out, just curious. She then sniffed the round boredly and snorted out some of the earth's pelt.
She was free here, and always will be no matter where she is. She is unbroken and very spirited. Nothing can way her down, because when she runs, its as if she is flying. 70
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Sept 21, 2009 19:19:23 GMT -5
Twilight always was her favorite time of day, with the sky a painting of melting colors that leak across the earth as the sunlight gives way to blooming stars in the heavens. The dying light is reflected off her sleek black fur as she moves forwards, her long legs carrying her over the tall wild grasses that grow in this area. Her head is held low in a relaxed position, long mane swinging about her neck, her muscles move beneath her skin like water over bounders. The scent of another horse lingers on the wind and she raises up her head to taste the air that brings it to her nose.
A soft nicker of hello escapes her muzzle as she approaches the grey colored mare.
“Hola! My name is Appalachian, an ex-race horse. Pleasent evening isnt it?”
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 21, 2009 19:32:10 GMT -5
Cadance whickered and tossed up her head, daggers slightly leaving the ground, and meeting it again with a thud. She bucked and bolted towards her and halted, blowing out her nares heavily. She dipped her tiara respectfully, as a greeting. She began to give off her spirited vibe as her heart called out for flight, she then looked at the femora with her blue pools, breathing in her scent.
Flicking her banner, she shifted restlessly but soon calmed. She shook her head, removing her veil for better site.
H-Hello, I am Cadance, pleased to meet you
She smiled warmly72
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 24, 2009 18:54:23 GMT -5
The massive stud was simply exploring when he came across the scent of two mares. His auds quickly began to scan, listening for any sound. He heard them speaking with beautiful vocals that made his heart melt a bit. His grey pools wandered across the very field he walked upon, as he followed the harmonious chatter. A smile upon his maw as he finally stood within feet of both of them. He looked at the young, white mare, but his pools fell upon the other. She was beautiful.He dipped his crown and blew heavily through his nares. Hello m'ladies, I am Trojan.77
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Post by lostsoul on Sept 24, 2009 19:13:18 GMT -5
Exscuse me dearies...but would you mind a talk with a kind demon?
I walk through the endless feilds again. My large jet black bodice breathing lightly as my 18 hand frame thuds across the feilds. My dark orbs wqatch the land ionfront of me as i hold my banner and head high. but my tail still touches the surface. And as I am walking I stay close to the trees, untill a passing breeze carries a new scent to my flares. I couldn;'t help but breath deeply; it was two mares. I smirk slightly the curious little foal coming back into my 12 year old body.
My strong featherd limbs then carry me over the ground swiftly(considering my age and mass). My silky thik locks and heavy long banner flow out behind me wildly as i canter twords the mares following their smell. Sooner than I thought I saw the mares over in the distance. I raise my head then toss it back as i lift me strong fore body from the ground slightly and let out a cool shrill whinny to let my presance be known. Then As I land with a herd thud, the earth slightly shakes from the force and me unconsiously using my powers. oops. I trots twords the mares.
I reach them soon. As i come infront of them. they were quite attractive little things; the silvery white one, and the black one. I smile to both of them with a deviloush charm. "Hello, Dearies, I am Unforgiven silence, but more so known as unforgiven" I say bowing my head deeply to both mares. Then rising back to my full 18 hands, and letting my long forelock fall over my face. I toss my head back to get a better look at the beauties. "Exscuse me for my rude intrusion, but would you mind me joining your little chat? and might i Have the honor of knowing Such lovely dove's names?" I says battering my long lashes at both mares. I then Wave my long banner across my scared rump as I await for them to awnser.
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 24, 2009 19:29:06 GMT -5
Cadance lifted her petite tiara and looked upon both the studs. Her dashing white hide shone brightly under the rays of the fire in the sky. Her blue pools looked both of them over cautiously, the wild passion still burning within her. She pinned her auds back warningly, not sure whether to trust these two or not. She then spoke with a barbed tongue.
Y'all continue on now, there is nothing to see here. Unless you guys really want to chat, but if you are really thinking about posing a threat, i will rip your hides to pieces.
The fire burned ever so brightly as she spoke, her spirited ways always bled through her beuaty. She didn't mean to sound so harsh, she has just learned much of the ways of a stallion by watching her own father rape her older sister. Snorting she bobbed her head as she shifted, the wind softly brushing through her silken banners, her veil gently caressing her cheek. Sighing she looked at the other mare, then back to the studs.
I s'pose y'all deserve a chance. She then nodded accepting their presence. I am Serene Cadance, or Cadance.
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Post by †Spike† on Sept 24, 2009 19:32:37 GMT -5
Fallen rain walked upon the land, he had some time given to him to walk away from the land of healing. Fog poured form his white frame as he moved, it covered the ground around him, the flowers and grass perked up and turned there brightest colors. Fallen carved a healthy trail though the land, in its wake was the greenest grass ever grown. Feeling the crowd in the distance he turns towards them and calmly walks to the group, as he moved forth he looked over the horses. He took note of any pain or injures or even just to soak in more information. Once he was close enough he stopped, the fog continued to pour from him, surrounding the ground he stood upon. Letting his voice forth, it was Whisper like and wise but perfectly audible and could be heard with ease. "Hello young souls, Might i join this little group for the time? Oh and I'm Fallen Rain" Each word perfectly weaved into the air, crisp and clean as he spoke. Wisdom flowed perfectly with each word that came forth.
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Sept 25, 2009 14:55:28 GMT -5
Black mare tilts her skull down in respect, black mane tumbling down across her shoulders as she does so. Deep brown eyes observe the pale mare as another equine joins there group. This one a large stallion named Trojan, she idly recalls some human legend involving a wooden horse called a called. She looks at him with curiosity, the only time she had met a stallion before was only in passing at the race track and all the males there were hot-blooded idiots who only cared about racing and eating.
This guy seems different then all the others she had met back in the land ruled by two leggers.
“Good day, sir Trojan.” The black mare bobs her head again with a small smile on her lips.
She lets whicker out in surprise as yet another horse joins their party, another large male. The lady dressed in black braces her legs apart as the ground beneath her shakes with the approach with the large male. Her long silky tail swishes in curiosity as to why the earth trembles beneath the big stallion. Unforgiven silence. The ebony mare logs the name away in her head while looking at his face, committing it to her brain so she can always remember who he is. She is about to introduce her self when the Trojan stallion speaks so threateningly.
Now another male joins them, the night colored lady paws at the earth in wonder, all these horses appearing amazes her to no extent.
“To all of you males, my name is Appalachian. A pleasure to meet you all.”
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 25, 2009 15:13:37 GMT -5
Trojan dips his crown in respect for the black mare, Appalachian, as she calls herself. He approached her, but not threateningly. His calm posture should reassure her. Trojan blew through his nares only to inhale the scent that now surrounded him, and within those scents was the scent of Appalachian. She was a well bred mare, slender and sleek. She was built for speed compared to his breeding of power and elegant footing. His features easily showed his proud mustang heritage, but the way he moved was when his Lusitano breeding bled through.
He turned as the white mare spoke with her barbed tongue, he did not take this seriously for he could sense the insecurity that she has gained from her past. "Do not worry, fair maiden, i do want to get along with you, and a threat from me is rare unless it is for good reason." His eyes softened as he felt sorry for her, even though he knew nothing of her story. His shifted and moved his massive body closer to Appalachian as another stallion, of draft horse descent, arrived. He lipped at her tassels affectionately, as a greeting of course. He chuckled to himself, feeling like a colt.
(Kyda, it was not Trojan who spoke threateningly lol ^^)
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Post by lostsoul on Sept 25, 2009 18:22:45 GMT -5
I watch as the other stallions approch. I nod my head to both of them in a respectfull greeting then respond to the mares. "The pleasure is all mine laidies" I say kindly. I then watch as the ebony mare speaks harshly to trojan. I realy didn't see the point in her reaction seeming as to how he didn't say much. But then he plays with her tassles. I couldn't help but smirk. some how he reminded me and my sweet easy nature with mares. And so it did seem like i am the oldest one here almost 13 i must say. the small the greys in his black hairs showing more with the passing seasons but i didn't realy care. But I grow slightly bored i just watch the mare called cadance. I smile sweetly at her as i then make a few white roses grow next to her beautiful bodice. And wait to see her reaction.
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 26, 2009 11:05:19 GMT -5
Cadance wasn't sure about what to do. It had been so long since she had seen so many of her kind. Her heart pounded deep within her ribbed prison, so to calm herself she set her mind free. She flew above the snow-capped mountains, the crisp air gently nipping at her tassels. She skimmed over beautiful, untouched lakes, and then finally she came to a peaceful place in her mind. She could see fireflies, like many stars, as they surrounded her making her white hide glow with their passion. This all ended when she noticed the sweet scent of roses. She opened her blue pools to see that the large stallion easily sprouted beautiful white roses all around her. She looked up at him, gently tossing her veil to the side, her long eyelashes looked at him as the passionate fire returned to her pools. She softened her expression and a slight smile spread across her maw.
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Post by lostsoul on Sept 26, 2009 14:16:52 GMT -5
Will beauty fall in love with the beast? Or run away in fear?I look back to the white mare, and give her a warm smile back. She was quite beautiful I must say, but Would she find me the bit least intresting? I shake my nape slightly, sending my long tassles bouncing about As my dark orbs soften in the mares beauty. My large limbs take soft steps tword her, untill i am mearly at her side. I easly tower over her, but it was that way with most horses. "So Cadance, What brings you here?" I as with a smile across my whiskers as i lower my head to match her's then my thick mane falls past my face, and down to the top of my knees. My dark orbs then look across the rest of the group, but my attention converts back to cadance wondering more about her every moment that passes.
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Post by ɐpʎʞ on Sept 28, 2009 15:05:54 GMT -5
She doesn’t know why but she feels safer around Trojan. As he moves closer to lowers her head in submission to him, her dark eyes watching him with much interest. Such a fine stallion she had heard the other mares at the racing stable talk of their kind but she had never sen any like him. Back at the track the only males she saw were lanky thoroughbreds like she or ponies used to keep them company. A small giggle comes unbidden to her lips as he plays with her tassels. She playfully nudges him with her silky muzzle, her mane drifting down across her face as she looks up to him.
The other male appears larger and built like a draft horse. This is the one she had heard rumors about who had fought a knight of heaven named Zseliq. She suppresses a shudder; just saying the name of that hybrid sends a tendril of loath through her. She never did like canines to much.
“My I have never seen such a wide range of horses in one place before.” She softly remarks, looking about at the small band of equine gathered.
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 28, 2009 17:00:27 GMT -5
Cadance looks upon this stag and his features. He was large, and of draft horse descent. She had seen none of these brutes before, but had heard many tales about their strength. A soft smile spreads her kissers as she readies to reply with her sweet, yet assertive, tongue. Her blue pools shimmer for a split second, but it quickly vanishes.
"What brings me here you ask? Why just a venture for a kiss of freedom. Yourself?"
Her voice is backed by her spirited energy. She finishes and looks to the other horses momentarily, then turns back to Unforgiven.
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Post by ♥Autumn♥ on Sept 28, 2009 17:08:42 GMT -5
Trojans kisses opened with a chuckle at Appalachian. She was so full of life and energy, feeling it radiate off her. He was happily enjoying himself in her eyes when she turned towards the larger brute. Trojan blows through his nares as he followed her gaze. The stag stood tall, he held strong. Yet, for some reason he couldn't quite trust him. He felt like that breed had its quirks, not knowing what they would be.
As she spoke he spread his kissers in a smile. Something about her was knocking him down inside. His heart was falling. Clearing his throat he replied. "This life is a new one for many, if not all of us. Things will be different now, and it might take some adjusting" He nudged her affectionately as he spoke then nodded, finished.
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