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Post by canterqueen on Feb 16, 2006 7:40:17 GMT -5
Glinda, finally bored with watching, slunk closer to the fight, silently asking to join in. Her harks flicked back, once, twice, then stayed against her skull. She spooped a flint across the ground, pools turning reddish with one feeling. Bloodlust.
Elphaba smirked happily as now both of her foals were ready to fight. And so soon after birth. Less than a month old now weren't they?
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 16, 2006 10:48:34 GMT -5
Legacy saw the young fae and kicked out, going easier on her.........he bared his teeth and reared
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 16, 2006 12:50:45 GMT -5
Francis trotted round her, he nickered and reared to her, not letting her get any softer moves than the colt.
Midnight slowly nodded, " Yes, I see what you mean. " he said quietly, glancing back at the other fae.
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 16, 2006 16:20:47 GMT -5
" The filly may be fine.....but the mare seems more light than nuetral " Impure hissed
Legacy bit the colts shoulder, hoping to draw blood.
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Post by canterqueen on Feb 16, 2006 19:04:06 GMT -5
Snorting angrily as a flint struck her shoulder, Glinda plunged into the midst of the fight, rearing slightly to strike her brother's side with her daggers. At the same time, she set out to snag the older colt's hark in her maw.
Elphaba smiled slightly then thought to herself, 'What has happened to me? Ever since that damned stag gave me Glinda, I've mellowed!'
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 16, 2006 20:34:57 GMT -5
Legacy lowered his head and pinned back his auds, he bared his teeth at the filly and sturck out with his front dagger. He struck at her with his jaws open.
Impure looked at the fae then to Midnight........
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 17, 2006 4:59:27 GMT -5
Francis grunted as the skin on his shoulder was torn, he dared not yelp and continued to fight, he turned quickly so his sister could not hit him and he struck out with both his hooves at the same time.
Midnight looked at his mate, " Impure, I understand what you are saying, but I think we should let her prove herself. " he said smiling slightly.
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Post by canterqueen on Feb 17, 2006 7:46:21 GMT -5
((How can she prove herself?))
Glinda dodged Francis' attack, only to be met with Legacy's. The older colt's maw connected with her withers, and she pulled away, pretending to give up...
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 17, 2006 14:05:31 GMT -5
((Like act more dark.........))
Francis snorted at his sister and reared, he jumped onto the colts back and tried to tear the skin with his sharp hooves.
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Post by canterqueen on Feb 17, 2006 18:13:19 GMT -5
With a smirk, the young minx dove back into the thick of the fight, double teaming with her brother against Legacy.
Elphaba nodded, satisfied. Then she trotted over to Midnight and Impure.
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 17, 2006 22:12:51 GMT -5
Impure looked to the fae..........
Legacy bucked and thrashed with his front daggers and teeth. He kicked the colt off him and went for the filly, he had age and size over them. His auds pinned back and bit towards her rump, him sustaning minor wounds to his tough skin from the colts hooves.
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 18, 2006 5:33:27 GMT -5
After a few steps back Francis regained his balance quickly, he turned and went closer to his sister, though not to protect her, he reared and lashed out slightly playfully, slightly viciously at his shoulder.
Midnight joinedhis mares gaze to the other fae....
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 18, 2006 13:15:38 GMT -5
Impure waited............
Legacy thrashed out again with his front daggers, he would never give up. He knew they must be tiring, for they were younger and weaker than him. He aimed his front daggers to the colt and but out at the filly.
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 19, 2006 18:53:12 GMT -5
Francis panted slightly, he was anoyed at his younger body tiring, though his spirit would ever carry on. He quickly stepped back, though the move looked calculated rather than defensive. He reared and glanced to Impure and Midnight, his concentration lapped as he followed their gaze to his mother. It angered him slightly, as he was natrally defensive of her.
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 20, 2006 0:04:23 GMT -5
Legacy saw him staring at HIS parents and reared knocking into him hard.
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 20, 2006 5:32:06 GMT -5
Francis fell onto his side, only because he hadn't been watching, he rolled back to his feet and took a stronger stance. He ran head on into Legacy's side, hoping to knock him over, or atleast unsettle him slightly.
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 20, 2006 10:18:17 GMT -5
Legacy faltered slightly, but met him with another blow, with his hind daggeer, to his chest.
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 20, 2006 16:32:03 GMT -5
The hit ripped the skin from his chest, he winced and tried to ignore the pain, he reared and aimed for the colts back, due to his tiring he faltered and missed.
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Post by canterqueen on Feb 20, 2006 17:23:56 GMT -5
Watching in amusement, then a bit of worry as the colt's continued their fight, Elphaba smiled softly. "This is a lovely land." she said glancing back at Impure and Midnight.
Glinda had stopped fighting a moment ago, her smaller body tiring faster than either of the colts.
(( bleh ))
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 20, 2006 20:06:42 GMT -5
Impure glared at Elphaba, she was acting like a light.
Legacy ran at the colt and tried to pin him underneath himself.
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 21, 2006 12:24:16 GMT -5
Midnight looked at Elphaba and raised his eyebrows, " What have I done wrong? " he whispered smiling.
Francis tried to stand his ground, it felt like the blood drained from his legs and when the other colt hit he was pushed to the ground. He pawed out at the air while on his back, trying to defend his belly.
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 21, 2006 19:26:39 GMT -5
Impure smirked " Its not your fault she's a dark traitor " she hissed
Legacy stepped on his mane with his front hoof and on the hair of his tail with his back hoof, staying out of the way of his flailing hooves. He looked down on him with pity, " Do you give yet? " he said raising his other front hoof ready to strike.
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Post by canterqueen on Feb 21, 2006 19:57:43 GMT -5
((gr. she's just not proving herself! What should she do/say, cause I can't have a charrie named Elphaba who is not dark. That's just the way I am!))
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Post by crimsonite on Feb 22, 2006 7:28:13 GMT -5
Francis stopped pawing the air and glared at the colt, he didn't want to give up but really he had to, " Yes.... " he whispered, half not daring to say the words.
((She should say mean things to her foals, not punish them but maybe they would misbehave or something and she could show her power to them.))
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Post by silverdreams on Feb 22, 2006 11:22:48 GMT -5
Legacy smirked evily at the infierior colt. He gave him one last look as moved, kicking him (not hard) in the stomach to prove his dominence. He looked to his parent proudly.
Impure had been watching the fight out of the corner of her eye the whole time. She looked to Midnight, then to Legacy proudly. For sure one day he would rule this herd, in is fathers footsteps.
(Just do something to make her look dark, cause she acts so nice that she doesnt seem dark)
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