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Post by spirit1 on Sept 7, 2008 9:14:02 GMT -5
BackToAnOld [[ Herdland ]]AndBackWithA [[ NEW Lead ]]!!
As the huge black stallion entered his lands he smiled, Paramore was somewhere around as were the others. It was dark, no light seeped through, a cave was bedded with soft moss and a waterfall treacled inside. It was so very cold and humid from not getting any light and humidity was creeping in. "THIS IS MY LAND .... AND THAT OF MY HERD .... ANY TRESPACERS SHALL MEET THYS DOOM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed out hoping to spook of any intruders or potential challengers and as his dark deep voice echoed back to him he knew it was empty and he knew the call would circle throughout the terra.
"PARAMORE, ARTURIO AND OSCURO ... I CALL YOU BACK TO THE HERD IMMEDIATLY!!!!!" he screamed knowing that Paramore would be the first to obey, she was getting darker and darker with each day passing. Though he would ultimatly be suprised if she challenge for lead. "Death, what do you think of my lands .... though it has been empty for a few weeks it shall be active once more. he spoke softly to her. Breeding was still allowed and he was indeed happy with that for he could then breed once more to Paramore and perhaps Death too.
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Post by foxfire on Sept 7, 2008 19:59:42 GMT -5
Hope Of Death, slickly ran in the Terra, she followed Peligrosas. She ran with the wind, not tired for a minute. Her red orbs shot across the Terra, very dark and damp, she liked her new spot as the lead. Maybe she will even bare the foal of Peligrosas. Her black heart, matched her black coat, her mane moved with the wind as she ran. She suddenly came to a stop, she was beside Peligrosas, and she took a little while to looked at the land. She looked at him, her head held high " The land is good, even enough to raise a dark hearted foal" she let her tail raise and then fall back down again. Breeding was indeed still in swing. She too was in breeding condition, she slowly took her eye`s to the land, it was very dark here, but she liked it.
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Post by spirit1 on Sept 10, 2008 15:48:30 GMT -5
Peligrosas held his neck in a graceful arche. "Indeed it is." he nuzzled her and looked to Paramore as she appeared from the shadows although he could hear her hoofbeats on the terra. "Death, meet Paramore. Paramore meet Death." he hoped everything would go well Paramore simply looked at him and he nodded her eyes grew wide and he peered at her. "Where are Oscuro and Arturio ??" he asked her and looked around his lands. They did not matter but he would like to know otherwise he would ask for a status report when they return!
Paramore moved swiftly from the cave trying to creep up on Peligrosas her big soft grizzly bear! At the introduction she came into view of both Peligrosas and the new lead with the little light beaming back from her clean silky coat. As she bowed she spoke strongly, "So your the new lead huh?! well I geuss you'll do..." nudging Death slightly extending her muzzle out in friendship. "Well the last time I saw our son was when he was running off after your beakoning call, Peligrosas. And as for Arturio I think he mentioned something about force-breeding .... Anyway." she answered Peligrosas lifting her tail to let the in heat scent fly in the air. It would soon be Winter and the breeding season out of the window. [[OOC: if you want them to breed then just say so i'll go and make a thread in the breeding canyon then ]]
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Post by foxfire on Sept 10, 2008 18:40:50 GMT -5
Hope of death stood firm as Peligrosas nuzzled her. She barely moved, just a swish of her tail. This was her way of 'loving' back. She hated kindness in every way. She looked to this mare as she nuzzled her in friend ship. she didn`t move, not even swish her tail. But for Peligrosas she would not give in to her mare hating ways. she looked at her "Paramore, is it? my full name is Hope of death, but call me death for short" he teeth where locked in place, she hated to say such words to a mare. She looked around the terra once more, very nice indeed. They would need to travel fast if they where ever to breed. She too was in heat, but didn`t like any one to know, for she hated being with others, but these horses where deferent. She some what liked them. ( yes, i would like them to brred. Any stallion like Peligrosas, with a evil mare, i would be proud to let them breed.)
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Post by spirit1 on Sept 14, 2008 14:10:40 GMT -5
Peligrosas watched his mares almost lock horns, metaphorically speaking of course. "I shall go ahead to the canyons do join me soon my Death." he whispered in Deaths pipes. His strong maw glared at Paramore as she was slightly fiesty toward Death but still being nice! "Well I just hope Arturio has picked a mare he knows he will be able to control and HOPE he has stalked her well enough!" he exclaimed to Paramore. Franticly he surveyed his terra before making a quick dash out, "See you soon ma' ladies!" he said as he began to leave their sight.
Paramore judged Death very quickly on her reply and body movement. Neither of them were mares to be messed with! "Indeed. Death. Might I ask how you came upon that name??" she asked with her eyes fixed. She stopped and looked and listened to Peligrosas, as she always did ... it was both respect and fear! "Well I jut hope I dont have to nurse the big baby if and when he gets hurt!" she exclaimed back rolling her optics. As her body stood she watched as Peligrosas moved out, she knew where too and she knew that she would have to wait untill being called. Paramore began to trot toward the comfortable mossey cave for a little nap. [/color] [[OOC: in the Breeding Canyon ... 'The Darkness Returns!!!' only thread with an angry face xD ]]
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Post by foxfire on Sept 15, 2008 0:28:04 GMT -5
She listened carefully to him. Her orbs fixed on this Paramore, her question would be answered before she would leave to meet Peligrosas. she opened her maw to speak " I killed my mother, ever sense then every one has called me Hope of Death, because if they want to die i will kill them" she spoke darkly and watched the mare turn off to go and rest. she aswell turned. She headed toward the breeding cayons, she couldn`t belive she was doing this. but she was to bare a foal. ( sorry it is short. I`ll look for it)
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