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Post by bri on Jun 17, 2007 14:54:02 GMT -5
Draw nudged the twins to hurry up. The claiming grounds wasn't too far from the foal's play area but she knew the two were already tired. She walked behind them forcing them to keep pace. When they reached the outskirts of the area. She stopped in front of Brooke and Rustle. She turned to them. "I want you to stay here. I will be back in a little while. Rustle look after your sister and stay out of sight. She wanted to make it clear that they needed to stay here or they could get injured. She moved out of sight from the twins. She worried that the kinder stags had already gone home to their herds for the night. She didn't want the twins to watch if anything went wrong. She went to the center of the claiming lands and nickered out softly. She stand up straight and continously moved her ears about trying to listen to any approaching dangers.
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Post by dogzncatz55 on Jun 17, 2007 15:04:46 GMT -5
The twins trotted quickly, trying to keep of the pace the mare had requested. When they finally stoped, Rustle nodded, and the two laid down in the tall grass.
:Rustle:
He was exausted from the trip, so he knew that Brooke would be too. He looked at his sister who was sprawled out on her side. Brooke? Are you ok? He nudged her gently...now he was a little worried.
:Brooke:
She moved her eyes to look at her brother and nodded. She would be ok...in a few minutes. She was tottally exausted. But sat up and looked around. She didn't feel good about this....
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 17, 2007 15:04:57 GMT -5
|-Icy Diablo-|
Ashen bronc walked through the shadows, moonlight made his body look like dark blue shadings. Stench of a damsel got inhaled and he halted in his tracks. Flares breathed in again, larks flickered forward before relacing backwards again. Blades cut oliven blades while speed was thrown into a trott. Skull was thrown making heavy forelocks heave into the air, this damsel was with someone, but it wasn't another bronc or damsel. What was it then? banner swished back and forth and soon crushing blades made him halt yet again. Skull lifted in high proud position. Muscular traces showed in the fading moonlight, wind breathed him in the face cooling temper down. This was how it should be, yet the bronc knew it wasn't. Larks flickered finding the damsels position again.
The bronc walked through the shadows, nothing of him was visible in the lurking darkness. Globes narrowed snapping the gaze to the damsel that was standing tight in the middle of the field. Skull shook silently until blades heaved forward. The silence of heavy foliage flickered between limbs, the bronc let lips part calling the damsels attention. No snort escaped but halt was made a few meteres. The bronc gazed upon the maiden, taking in the others movements and frame. A beauty she was, but whom wasn't? Yet there were no other with her. Moonlight flickered forward snapping in the view of a masculine equin, a handsome one as well, his bloodline of friesian shone within the building. The bronc waited for the damsel to speak if she wished so. |
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Post by bri on Jun 17, 2007 15:12:24 GMT -5
Draw didn't see the stag approach until he was just in front of her. She looked up at him. She snorted nervously. She worried about her adopted foals but did not look in their direction. "Hello. Who are you?" She relaxed and decided she better put on the charm. She moved a step closer to him. She wanted to make a good impression so when she told him about the foals it wouldn't stop him from taking her in. She nickered out to him quietly and streched her neck out closer to him but she did not touch him.
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 17, 2007 15:23:03 GMT -5
|-Icy Diablo-|
Globes gazed at the damsel following her movements. Arche lowered letting flares breath into hers carefully. Her scent was easily remembered while larks listened to the lyrics. It was a good question whom he was, most ran away when they found out the broncs dubbance. Why wouldn't it be anything unusal with this one? Yet judging wasn't filled here and the bronc lifted his arche proudly. Sunlight would show every trace of his well trained monument, but not now, moonlihght sharpened the darkness in the coat while the bronc decided to talk.
Lo Maiden, I am Icy Diablo, but call me Diablo. And whom are you? [/b][/colour] The tone was almost creepy as the bronc spoke, gentle tone with polite manners was held, but many would notice this one was a chaotic neutral. Heavy whipcordes hit shoulders while banner flicekred letting flanks get their punishment. The ashen friesian waited upon the damsel of unknown name to speak yet again.[/blockquote][/size][/color][/center] |
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Post by bri on Jun 17, 2007 15:30:30 GMT -5
Draw brought her head back to its normal position. The stag's voice washed over her as he spoke. His tone was some what harsh but his words where polite. "Hello Diablo. I'm Luck Of The Draw but just call me Draw." She didn't know whether she should tell him why she was here yet or let him ask. She stood in thought for a moment. She decided to wait until he asked. She stood straight although she still didn't look taller. She moved another step closer as he was still a little ways off. She tried to look him over but her eyes could not see what in the darkness. All she could see was the faint outline of his tall, muscular frame.
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 17, 2007 15:41:04 GMT -5
|-Icy Diablo-|
Larks flickered yet again and the bronc decided. Blades moved and globes was suddenly visible. The coal colour held no coldness, yet a soft warm and gentle tone. Diablo wanted mares of course he did, but the steed didn't force anyone to join. Heavy forelocks blew playing with the damsels as welll, the bronc stood still thinking about her name and what to say. Draw aye? What a petite little name for a darkened beauty. Mind twisted while larks flickered backwards, they didn't show any anger or sadness, they seemed to show the oposite, instead the bronc seemed relaxed instead.
A petite name Miss Draw. Yet why is a beauty here alone in the darkness of the woods? [/b][/colour] Question was gentle, the harsh comments wasn't there, yet the bronc knew in the dark moo light he seemed to be a frightened devil.[/blockquote][/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by bri on Jun 17, 2007 15:50:14 GMT -5
Draw watched the stallion. His tone changed as he asked her want she was doing out here. It's now or never. "I'm out here for the same thing every other beauty is out here for." She paused as she let him think over her answer. "To find a home and possible one to love. Yet, I must warn you there is something different in my case. She decided to make it playful and make him wonder what she meant. She hoped he wouldn't deny her the home she longed for when she told him there where foals attached. She like him. He seemed to have a darker side like her but also a lighter one. He seemed relaxed and calm. This time, instead of walking a step closer, she walked up to him and gently brushed her muzzle along his spine. She flicked her tail in his face and turned to stand next to him.
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 18, 2007 12:48:16 GMT -5
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Different case? Why couldn't they just be simpel? Flickering banner hit flanks like a whip, no pain was felt while the bronc kept an eye on the damsel. Had she a foal with her? Silent snort was released form flares while thought twirled. He, already knew that an question needed to be asked, it was pretty obvious. Harsh wind was thrown in his facade, yet forelocks only played a deadly dance. Lips of darkness moved, the tone was still the same polite one as the bronc spoke with ease.
And why is that Lady Draw? [/colour] Question rolled out of his toung while jems of raven coal gazed down. The tall steed had the presence of darkness mixing with purity, but anyone could see his heart and soul was far from pure. Flares breathed in trying to inhale the other scent yet again, but the damsels scent was ripping it over. The bronc gave up searching and waited upon the others answer still wondering what this surprise was.[/blockquote][/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by bri on Jun 18, 2007 13:06:22 GMT -5
Draw looked up at the stag. She sighed. "I have two adopted foals." She watched his face for an expression. She didn't want to upset him. "But, I have never had a foal of my own and I will be in my first season any time now." She hoped that would make up for the foals she had already. She wondered how she would care for three foals but she knew she could figure things out. She nervously waited for him to react. She shifted her weight and stomped her hoof.
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 19, 2007 6:41:29 GMT -5
|-Icy Diablo-|
Nothing was made noticed while he stood there. Larks listened to her words while banner flickered calmly. Adopted to foals aye? But you still want a foal of your own just to make me happy? Snort was about to be released but the czar stopped it. She wanted to satisfie him yet she wanted to give those two a new home as well as her? Something almost felt fishy about her, but the czar decided to let it go. Smirk appeared upon lips, a rare sight for anyone who knew him. Soft side wouldn't show, but the thought of two foals from another herd was almost disgusting him. But this petite lad had almost made him say yet, the only thing was the right answer to this question. Lips moved slightly and the deep yet warm tone was released again.
And how do you want me to support you Miss Draw? [/b][/colour] The bronc knew he had given them a hope of coming, the only matter would be if the damsel would answer correct. Yet there where just something about this one that made him interested in this situation.[/blockquote][/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by bri on Jun 19, 2007 6:55:09 GMT -5
Draw waited for his reply nervously. She tried to make it sound good to him. She could carried his foal if he wanted. "I would just like a home and protection. She looked up at him. She hoped that was the answer she was looking for. You do not have to help care for them or anything. I can do that all myself. She decided to might as well call the twins soon but she didn't to wait just a few minutes longer.
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Post by Sphynx on Jun 20, 2007 4:52:07 GMT -5
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The steed stood calmly weight shifted lightly, light smile suddenly shown upon lips. Skull shook softly to the sides, darkness of forelocks played with mid air. Rearing the steed called forth these two small ones as the damsel called them. Lowering the carcass globes gazed down at the maiden Draw yet again, the decision had been made, but he felt almsot angered that she thought he would use her just for production. Slight snort escaped while amusement filled frozen heart, the damsel was so nervous for not being accepted and tried everything. But her honesty had kept him still, that was the right answer. Breath came out in fog and the steed knew he looked a bit scary in the shading moonlight. Not much was seen from his standing. But soon they would all see the handsome steed, when the sun was forming itself from the ocean twist.
You speak of honsty Lady Draw, but please don't think I will use you in such manners. I'll give you what you need, but you should take care of the two small ones before thinking of getting another. I shall help, if the two accepts me that way, but if they wont I can stand back. If you want to Lady Draw, then you and your small ones are gladly accepted into the herd of Azul Canyon. [/b][/colour] Skull was lowered making heavy elegant whipcordes lower and play as well. Maw of silk touched the maidens arche softly giving her a comforting nudge. There were not many whom had seen Diablo doing this, it was rare for this chaotic neutral to do anything nice actually. His toleranse for foals was small, and damsels even smaller. but this one had given him interest of the steed and not the evil demon he was.[/blockquote][/center][/size][/color] |
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Post by bri on Jun 21, 2007 17:25:39 GMT -5
Draw moved back a step as she thought he was anger. She wondered if Brooke and Rustle would listen to his call. She worried he would try to kill them. But Draw's worries subsided when he spoke. She was suprised he was so kind and generous. "Thank you. I really appreciate it." She felt Diablo nuzzle her softly and she nuzzled him back. She was thankful he had been so kind to her. Draw waited by his side for Brooke and Rustle to come. She was sure they had heard his call but to make sure she let out a call of her own, letting them know everything was okay.
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Post by dogzncatz55 on Jun 21, 2007 22:25:55 GMT -5
:Rustle:
He heard the call, as it was hard to miss, and looked at Brooke. Well? do you think we should go? He didn't know what they had been talking about, and he could well be planning on killing them as soon as they showed themselves.
:Brooke:
She looked up at her brother. I think we better, or risk them both getting mad at us. She knew that if he got mad at them, it might not be very pretty.
:Rustle:
He nodded, and knew that she was right. He nudged his sister, and stood up, waiting for her to rise before he moved. Once they were both up, he started to walk forward, but he was a little worried.
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The two foals walked over carefully, right next to each other. They reached them, and stopped, not sure what to say or do. So they just stood there, awaiting instructions, or words of some sort.
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