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Post by silverdreams on Apr 5, 2006 17:33:42 GMT -5
"Bit of a tyrant is he? Well one day i will have my revenge for my father and i will lead the land that i used to call home" he hissed, his muscles flexed and bounced with excitement as he thought of the act of him beating Black and gaining control of the land that he was rightfully the heir to.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 5, 2006 17:55:20 GMT -5
Midnight flicked his ears to his colt and listened, proud of his son being like that, he stretched his legs in the water.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 5, 2006 19:19:28 GMT -5
The colt stood silent, thinking of the day.....by then Legacy would have his young muscular being to help him. Black would have aged a little more and Legacy would be in a little less than the prime of his life, so he would rule strong. His mother would be by his side again, and his mate....the cool wind ran his tresses and banner in the air and he trembled with excitement, but he would wait......till he knew the only outcome would be him winning.
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Post by canterqueen on Apr 6, 2006 16:49:26 GMT -5
Glinda nodded thoughtfully, gazing at the horizon. "Legacy..." she started then broke off. "Never mind." she muttered, trotting off a foot or two to graze.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 6, 2006 17:51:00 GMT -5
" No, please continue..... " he said, his tone was soft but icy.
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Post by cammy on Apr 7, 2006 12:11:01 GMT -5
Rhythme tried once more to be noticed.
"Can I help with anything?" she asked, her tones stronger this time, but still shy.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 13:11:35 GMT -5
The stag turned fully as Rythme spoke up, his interests piked up a little as he dragged himself out of the water, he felt drained of energy but shook himself dry and walked slowly over to her, he tilted his head and smiled devilishly, What is your name? he hissed, his tone obvious dark.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 7, 2006 15:55:48 GMT -5
Legacy galloped out and back in a while later, " Father, i have great news " he hissed
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 16:22:49 GMT -5
Midnight turned to his son, What is it? he asked curiously.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 7, 2006 16:29:19 GMT -5
" we will speak of it later, i must be off now.....i will return soon " he hissed galloping off
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 16:30:11 GMT -5
The stag nodded, curiously of where his son had gone.
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Post by cammy on Apr 7, 2006 16:32:02 GMT -5
"Rhythme." she said quietly.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 16:35:07 GMT -5
Now he got to the crucial question, Legacy having gone and Glinda to far away to hear, Are you dark? he whispered.
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Post by cammy on Apr 7, 2006 16:36:58 GMT -5
Rhythme hesitated. Was she? She didn't know anymore.
"Yes."
Her own words were news for her.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 7, 2006 16:39:20 GMT -5
Midnigh nodded, though he sensed something about her, I'm Midnight. he hissed.
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Post by cammy on Apr 7, 2006 16:41:11 GMT -5
She nodded her dial, not knowing what to say. This stag was lordly, and she was in his presence. Yet she had no words. And she had just said she was dark.. But maybe she was.
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Post by canterqueen on Apr 7, 2006 20:06:28 GMT -5
(sry)
Glinda sighed as the other mare caught the two stallions' attention. She would gather up the courage later.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 7, 2006 21:33:45 GMT -5
Legacy cantered back in, he looked back often and seemed to be very distant. His auds were perked and alert, looking for the slightest sound. " Father i am back and ready to share my news with you " he hissed.
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Post by crimsonite on Apr 8, 2006 5:35:41 GMT -5
Midnight turned and nodded to his son, waiting for an answer.
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Linear
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Post by Linear on Apr 8, 2006 9:06:45 GMT -5
Romanticide slowly trotted in behind Legacy, moving with grace and deftly handled the ever bending trees that could easily block ones path. She stopped beside her new mate, looking at the other horses that now appeared before her.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 8, 2006 9:07:08 GMT -5
" I have a mate, and she will join us soon " he hissed
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Linear
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Post by Linear on Apr 8, 2006 9:15:29 GMT -5
Romanticide noticed that no one had yet realized her yet, so she spoke up lowly, "Legacy." She moved up farther slightly so he could see her, her eyes looked within all the others, it was different for her to be near so many. Even with the rather small amount.
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Post by canterqueen on Apr 8, 2006 9:20:42 GMT -5
Glinda, farther away from Legacy than the others, gasped quietly and turned away. Expression grew cold and cruel, harks flicked back to mix with her creamy mane. She swished her tail irritably and glared at Romanticide. After a moment, she trotted off, not leaving, but moving away from the others.
(She blames you, but I don't lol...)
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Linear
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Post by Linear on Apr 8, 2006 10:33:29 GMT -5
(I didn't do anything, lol *Looks at Glinda with doggy eyes* lol) Romanticide watched Glinda calmly, showing no expression towards her whatsoever. She looked back at Legacy and smirked slightly, he certainly was the one she would spend her life beside. She knew that glare though, it was a glare basically blaming Romanticide for getting Legacy first, within Romanticide's mind she thought, 'To bad for her, she should've asked sooner, well, no matter, he is mine, and no others.' She smirked again.
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Post by silverdreams on Apr 8, 2006 12:42:42 GMT -5
Legacys maw touched her shoulder gently and a low deep nicker was emitted from his labrums. He saw Glindas look, it was true that at one time he had felt for her, but he knew his mother would never stand for him breeding with her, for she was arab and he was the purest friesian lineage. He knew his mother would approve of Romanticide, for she was also of Friesian lineage." Father and Glinda, this is my mate Romanticide " he hissed.
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