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Post by starlight on Apr 27, 2009 18:25:39 GMT -5
Bubba snorted as he walked in the flowers. Girly... He said and just walked in them. He pinned his ears. Too girly... He said and sighed. He would just stay here for a bit. He sighed once more. Then troted around. Auds up. He looked around to see if there were anybody else. He woundered who claimed this land. He stomped his piller and layed down. Then rolled in flowers ibcase he ment to queen or king of the land. Than stood. He walked on a hill. Woundering if he would see anybody. Tail swished. Little body walked around. Frolucking in the sun. His coat shined.
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Fear Is The Strongest Weapon
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Post by Treece on Apr 27, 2009 18:39:29 GMT -5
((Try to make your posts a little longer next time. Thanks for posting though!)) Lily emerged from her hidden area to see a small colt rolling in her flowers. When he stood, the flowers beneath him were flattened. But he was so cute. Spotted caramel and white. The sun brightened his coat and Lily smiled as she watched climb atop one of the hills. She stepped out into the sunlight herself, her thick neck curved into a graceful position as she glared out towards him. She had never bore a foal of her own, and if she had ever brought in another female paint, oh what a pair they would be, and their own foals, masterpieces. She approached the tiny thing slowly as to not startle him. "Hello young colt. What is it that brings you here to my land. I know it is quite empty now, but I hope to fill it soon." She smiled widely watching his small face. On the hill he was taller, but she knew had he stepped down she would have towered over him. "My name is Flowing Lily of the Valley, but you can call me Lily as my mother has."
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Post by starlight on Apr 27, 2009 18:51:16 GMT -5
Ears twiched as he herd a mare. Little barrel grumbled as he turned his body to face down at her. Slowly he approched her. Auds up. He reached his maw out and sniffed her pillers. Auds up. He gave out and snorted then a relaxed whicker. I am Bubba. I come in peace. My mommy and daddy got stolen from me. He said to her. She was high essa? He expected. She sseemed like the only one here other then her. Pillers took a step back. Auds up. He looked up. She was way taller then him. A cok of his dome and he tried to stand tall. Tail flicked. He stomped his hoof. He looked as a hawk flew near them then away. Green orbs looked around. He was thinking. Thing about where he might be. And also where he couldn't be. A war zone? No. A ranch? nope. A herd ground? hummm. He thought he hit the jackpot. He smiled. So you say you are lead essa of the land? He asked trying to act older then he was. But he was one just trying to fit in. Since his mom and dad were taken away from him. Tail flick. Tear droped nares flicked. Ears up. Mabe he would stay? He smiled. And looked at the little stream the flowed by. Then up to the essa agin.
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Treece
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Post by Treece on Apr 28, 2009 7:44:18 GMT -5
"I am sorry hear about your parents. You are so young this must not be an easy time for you. I promise if you stay here with me you will be safe and protected." She lifted her large head to the skies as her nares flared open inhaling the flowers and the air around her. This was the time when the leaves would fall and many of the flowers would go to sleep for the winter. She was sad when this time rolled around. When many of her trees would still be green, many of them too would brown and fall to the cold. She looked back down upon the little one "Yes, I am the Queen of this land, I have found it not too long ago and how it suit my name so. It helps me to think of my mother at times..." Her head lowered but she soon regain her composure. Her mother's shortcomings were not the fault of her, though she did miss her so. "So is it my herd you seek to be apart of? I can make you that of a Herd Stallion when you do come to being a stallion anyways, unless you wanted a higher position when you come of age?" She waited in silence. Unmoving. She blinked, watching his bright eyes.
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Post by starlight on Apr 28, 2009 16:37:04 GMT -5
Auds up and mug up. Smelling the air around him. He knew soon the winter would come. Snow everywhere. Little foals, like him [almost], running around. Right now a herd is all he seeked out right now. He only saw 1 fall in his life. And alot of time was still ahead of him. He smiled as her offer. All I seek out is a herd. For the upcoming winter. He said. Once again he looked around. His voice sounded older then he was. He smiled. But when older a herd stallion would be nice. He added on. Smells of flowers filled his tear drop nares as he looked at some trees. The greens now started to turn diffrent colors. He smiled. Then again I still have my life ahead of me.[/color. He said. Tail swished. His sparks asorbed a leaf that fell onto his coat. His dome turned pushing it off with his mug. It fell to the ground. He smiled. He looked back to the lead essa. Auds twisted to see if a reply would reach. Pillers stood still. He smiled. Little whipcord swished as bloodsucks reached on and off him.
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Post by Treece on Apr 29, 2009 9:45:36 GMT -5
Lily flicked her tail as he spoke. She didn't expect this little one to stay long, but that was fine with her. Just someone to keep her company, or maybe to attract other horses would be a great deal. She turned her body and nodded. "You may join young one, and stay warm for the snows come soon. I guess...I should be on my own way now..." Her head slunk and usual high demeanor was shrunken. She trotted slowly back towards her path, her tail hung low and her hooves almost scraping the earth. She turned her head to look at the little one and hoped he would not be the last one to come by these lands. There must be others out there who they themselves need someone. She stepped down her path, where the leaves of the trees above had begun to fall down. They covered the browned path with varying colors of leaves. Some leaves fell upon her back where her tail twitched in a feeble attempt to get them off. Suddenly she was gone, leaving an air of sadness behind her.
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Post by starlight on Apr 30, 2009 12:36:54 GMT -5
B[/size]ub snorted. As it was good to see you my queen.[/color] He spoke as she started away. He stood. Auds twisted. Hearing her hoof beats fade away in the trail. He looked down then up. As he saw her before but now... nothing. He stood there. Air brushed on his mug. The wind a chill. A feeling in the air. What was it? A sign of lonelyness? Gladness? Anything? As he herd the wind spell out something from the heacens he stood there. He sighed. Tail flicked.
T[/size] That day he didn't give much. Not really moving around. It just seemed like something was, what was the word, missing. He snorted looking up from grazeng. Then sighed. What was it about here? That made his mind race? Was it something, the wind, trying to tell him of something? Like something that happened here. Something gave him the image of a war. Horses a raging with some kind of mutant creature on there backis. With black leather and meatal in there mouths. Something straped to there back. And at the end blood. Dieing horses and mutant creatures. He shook the thought and started to graze once more.
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