Watch Out Wilds!

[Spitz]

Daniel kicked Eagle into a gallop and she ran like the wind, jumping over logs and swerving through trees. The wind rippled the horses mane and Daniel laughed in the saddle and then Eagle slowed down, she scented horses, wild horses were near. She walked on and then saw the horses and luckily they didn't see her. Daniel quickly pulled her into the trees and then he watched the herd "it won't be long until a stallion sences you hey honey, but if I capture one he will be lucky as he could breed with you, hey Eagle" he said and she nickered.

Daniel pulled her out of the trees and then quickly got his lasso and held it tightly in his hand before trotting into the light. He caught his eye on what seemed to be the leader and then Eagle looked at him "hi!" she said sweetly and flirted a little "come with me and you could have warmth, glorious foods and lots of mares" she said and laughed "including me". She smiled sweetly again and flicked her tail, Daniel dismounted her and crouched down, apposing no threat to any of the horses.

He looked at the leader, he smiled and nodded before looking at the other horses "I might get one less important if I can't get him" he said and slowly stretched his arms before reaching in his pocket for a sugar cube and tossing it toward the horses. He watched it fly through the air and landed by the stallions feet. Daniel watched closely and waited but didn't dare move, he didn't get up, he just stayed where he was and watched closely while Eagle stood there, watching the beautiful stallion.

[FalconX]

The stallion stood in a proud stance, boa arched, muscles bulging and yet, somehow, the brute still managed to look elegant. Power was etched in his every line and his brown orbs seemed to catch every little thing that happened upon the land. Of course, he wasn't perfect. For what truly is perfection? Yet, if you happened to ask him if he thought he was perfect, well lets just say, he has a large ego. The fact that he was the King of the Darks, just seemed to make his already large ego grow to an even more monstrous size. It wasn't going to decrease anytime soon, it wasn't like there was someone good enough to take him down a peg. Or perhaps they just hadn't gathered their courage to challenge him for a mare? Ah well, no need to dwell on things that may or may not happen. Live in the present I suppose.

A crunch of an equine's hoof, snapped the ebon and ivory beast out of his watchful trance. With a hiss barely audible to the human ear, his boa moved, causing his dished skull to switch in direction, giving him a better view of the horse that dared to impose upon his lands. Before his eyes beheld the mare that stood before him, his quivering nares acquired her scent. First glee, malicious happiness, sparked in his orbs, then with a savage twist, it vanished and was replaced with purely hostility. For the scent of a human had dared to enter his nostrils, the cage of the brute surged in and out as his anger built beneath his hide. Acoustics flashed forward and then laid back, flattening against his crown, lost in the torrents of his bi colored tresses.

The sickening sweet sound of the mare's voice, pierced his harks. Rage filled his orbs and his body stood rigid save from the fact that his sides heaved with every angry breath that filled his lungs. The stupid little femme fatale thought that he would fall for such foolishness? A humorless laugh escaped his parted lips, dangerous pistons stomped the earth and he shook his crown in anger. "Femme." the word of acknowledgment was hissed as anger seemed to blind him. "Why would I want those stupid things that you consider good? I have mares, and I will gain more. I do not want pathetic flicka's that cannot stand for themselves." With the hateful words from his mouth, his attention moved to her rider, watching as he left her back and crouched. With a thundering sound from his mouth, the brute pawed the ground in a warning. That two-legged wretch had best stay away from Dazeedo's mares. Or he'd be in a large sum of trouble, and pain.

[Spitz]

Eagle was angered by the way he spoke to her and other tame horses "well...don't you want to see your sister again? As I am sure my master can have that arranged if you come with me" she said and laughed. Daniel had saw the horse immediatly and he crouched low, rope clenched in his hands and he started to adjust it just a little bit more so it would be perfect to fit around its neck and what a perfect stallion to take home. He knew the stallion would produce healthy foals so he smiled and clenched the rope tightly, ready to let it swing.

"My oh my, such a pretty land you have here but it doesn't provide everything, lush grass in every season, a warm stable to sleep in at night and of course the great world of competition" she said and smiled "but the master doesn't compete with us...he breeds instead" she said and laughed a little. Eagle tossed her mane and happily stepped toward Dazeedo. She swerved around Daniel and looked straight into the stallions dark eyes "what is your name...stallion as mine is Eagle Eyes, Eagle if you please" she whispered slowly and then stepped back as she saw something brown flash through the air.

It was Daniel, he had swung the rope and it was now hurtling toward Dazeedo come on, let me get him he thought, not daring to take his eyes off of the stallion. The rope was getting nearer and nearer to the stallion and Daniel was getting more hopeful every second. It was like everything was on slow motion as the rope dived toward Dazeedo and Daniel waited, he waited for the stallion to be his and he was happy as right now he felt truly free and happy to be with wild horses and one that might just become his.

[FalconX]

A cold chuckle escaped the bi colored brutes maw. "Why femme, do you think that I would want to see that little twisted mare?" His brown orbs were cold, frozen over, like a winters day in the forest. A savage smirk lay on his mug and the twisted smile made his appearance more wild. "That mare, the one you call my sister, is weak. I want nothing to do with her." He paused, and a wicked gleeful expression claimed his face. "It was purely a blessing with that mare was captured. Tell her I said thank you, won't you?" He finished his comment with a mocking laugh. His brown eyes switched the human, a angry snort came from his dilated nares but he made no move to attack, yet. Yet being the key word in that sentence.

"Dear foolish, little mare. You think my world doesn't provide competition?" The stallion stood statue still, if it hadn't been for his mane and tail, he might have passed for a statue. Carved from stone and ivory. "My world, my life, will not be changed by the likes of a two legged and its pitiful little horses." His smirk reclaimed the place on his maw. "Flattery, gets you no where, m'dear." Another humorless chuckle passed from his parted velveteen kissers. When would this little flicka learn that he was a stallion? A king! Give up? Those two words were not known to the beast. He was, in his own mind, invincible. "The name of me, is not important, for you are not of meaning in my life."

For a brief moment, the stallion was stunned. Frozen in place, in time, in space. Yet, the moment passed, and the stallion was snapped out of his inner thoughts. Flashes of color were in the air, his eyes strained to make out the flying object. Then, he saw him. The two legged, coming towards him, well rather, the rope the two legged held. With a jerk of his massive head, the two toned monster reared. Forelegs slashing the air, and his brown eyes flashing with un-contained fury. It seemed, the great stallion did not move fast enough. The rope, that was aimed for his head, looped limply around his ear. With a shake of his head, he dislodged the rope. Clacking his teeth, and tail swishing in his anger. Eyes narrowed, glaring at the two trespassers. "Get out!" The stallion screamed. "This is your only warning."

[Spitz]

Eagle watched as he slashed the rope free from his ear "why would I leave when I could always leave with a stallion, someone bold and brave...a bit like you" she laughed and then arched her own boa proudly before trotting around him with her legs high. She started to sidestep and then piaffe. These were quite advanced dressage techniques and she looked at Dazeedo "and you don't want to learn that?" she asked him and laughed.

Daniel pulled the rope back and then he watched Eagle as she done dressage "Eagle, here girl" he said and whistled and she trotted toward him happily. He put his foot in the stirrup which had become loose and went to haul himself up. It all happened so quickly then, the saddle turning with Daniel's foot in the stirrup and him falling onto the ground. He lied there for a second as pain started to shoot at his ankle so he sat up and rubbed it gently.

Eagle stared and she moved away from her master "what happened, my master..." she neighed and then felt no weight on her back and realixed the saddle had fell off. The mare looked at Dazeedo and her eyes said it all "help me, help my master and we will leave" she said and tears started to roll down her face. She walked over to daniel and nuzzled him before lying down on the grass and waiting for him to clamber up.