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Post by wahotts on Jan 24, 2006 17:34:13 GMT -5
Zanzibar's hooves made the dirt fly as he ran into a forest. He emmited a loud whinny asking if anyone owned the land. He pawed the ground and his whitish mane wavered as he tossed his head. He whinnied again but louder. His eyes rolled in fear for it was dark out. His tail swished at the bugs on him and he grazed some waiting for the Alpha. His ears stayed pricked and he chewed silently. His eyes were alert for preditors.
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Post by ~/|Admin|\~ on Jan 24, 2006 21:05:01 GMT -5
Dial flicks upward from where the dark brujo had been grazing. Copper optics look across his lands to rest on the approaching bronc. He snorted, and bunched his hind, pulling his front into the air. His call shook the air, in answer to the other's.
Once his front rebounded on the ground again, he set up a slower gate to bring his thick bod up to the other. He bobbed his dial in quick greeting to the hession.
"Aye, you found the Alpha." [/b] he said slowly, knowing the only thing that most likely could be seen in the dark, would be his shining star and white socks. "I am Tainted Curse - don't be fooled. The name doesn't always define the alignment."[/b] he smiled softly, a general look to his calm features. "And who might you be, creature who wanders the night?"[/b][/color][/center] |
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Post by wahotts on Feb 3, 2006 23:37:03 GMT -5
He bobbed his head also. "I come here to join a herd. Not too evil or peaceful." HE pawed the ground anxiously. "Why I wander through the dark?" HE chuckled. "I love the night and the stars."
occ: sorry so short g2g...
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Post by ~*Rannoch*~ on Feb 4, 2006 22:33:53 GMT -5
Willow was trotting near by when she heard the winny from a horse immdetly she turned her head and started that way it soon turned to a runn as she gained speed her hovves beat down on the geo as she whinnied she rose her head high in the air and shoke her head as she made a quick stop she started to walk torwards them she stope a few feet away from them and reared up and let out a whinny as soon as she was grounded again she stomped the ground with a hoove "hello" she said loudly waiting for a reply
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Post by (-)Fire of Love(-) on Feb 5, 2006 12:52:34 GMT -5
Taint gave the brujo a skeptical look, stomping a hind dagger on the tough terrain. I do not wonder why you wander the night, for as you can see, I do as well. What are you called, brujo? he snorted slowly, and lobed flicker to catch the sounds of yet another approaching. It was one thing to meet ones in the Wandering valley, but when they simply waltz into the lands, it was different. Dial raises in his objection to emotion, but also administrating his rank. Pools flash in dark remise as the peaceful heart flittered to his tainted side.
Fangs bare slightly in annoyance, the moonlight collecting on his bright star and copper optics. Daggers dance dangerously close to a fleeting movement where his collected emotions could burst. But still he looked at the two with a calm and collected facade.
I neither greet nor welcome you to my lands. He said distastefully to both the fea and bronc. For any who think themselves the wiser would await the approach of another before making themselves known in their lands. This is the Twilight Forest, it is not the sun-touched glory of the Whisper Glade, or the hell hole of Poison's Hollow. If you expect hate or gentle words, you are mistaken if you think they'll come from me. HE looked towards the fea, generally giving her the benefit of knowing his own dubbance in hope she would share her own. I am Tainted Curse, Lord of Twilight Forest and burned the Alpha of the Neutrals. |
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Post by wahotts on Feb 5, 2006 14:00:45 GMT -5
"My name is Zanzibar." He stared at the newcomer in amazment. She was pretty. He gray white bodice rippled as he danced lightly on his hooves. "Wow," he breathed. He blinked and shook his head. "Huh?" He turned his attention back to Tainted and nodded.
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Post by ~/|Admin|\~ on Feb 9, 2006 18:34:38 GMT -5
Dial shakes slowly as the mastiff sighs heavily. The stallion seemed as green as a colt, and the fea he was not quite sure about. Wonderful way to start out the herd. With the last release of access breath, he raises his dial proudly and emotionlessly. You seek a herd, you say? Well, Briston cannot deny you, and Valcon cannot accept you. I am always forced to mingle in their shadows as a balance to their perfect ways. But call it what you will, I establish my own laws. Take a moment and look at the life of the gray around you. Do you truely wish to be a part of it? For if you do, I'd gladly take you under my wing, and the Twilight Forest still bears the freshness of life. |
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Post by ~*Rannoch*~ on Feb 9, 2006 20:14:56 GMT -5
"I would be willow"she said camly with a slight bow of the head she stomped the foot waiting for a replyshe felt tention in the air only her slight breathing was heard her eyes gleamed in the moon light it was a quiet buetiful night and she would soon leave if nobody replied to her she stomped her hoove again"and i am happy to meet you"she brook the silents but she was offten a kinda energtic personality like she was still a foal but yet she often didn't act like it she shook her head again there was silents once more
occ//i fixed it go
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Post by (-)Fire of Love(-) on Feb 9, 2006 20:53:47 GMT -5
((Being an admin here - you both may wanna be careful. There is a fourline rule in the rules. I know you usually always do a good amount, so, just to be a admin for a moment there  )) |
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Post by ~*Rannoch*~ on Feb 10, 2006 18:06:20 GMT -5
fixed it
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Post by (-)Fire of Love(-) on Feb 10, 2006 20:03:07 GMT -5
((Thankies much!))
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Post by ~*Rannoch*~ on Feb 13, 2006 16:47:03 GMT -5
welcome
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Post by (-)Fire of Love(-) on Feb 20, 2006 11:49:02 GMT -5
Taint nodded gently at the enterance of Willow's dubbance. He looked at her curiously, wondering if she too was wishing for a place to stay. He snorted softly, his copper pools alight with a strange sort of kindness that marked him for neutral. The barest hints of insanity were there as well, or to be more specific, the barest hint of darkness. Tainted Curse held a pass far more deep than many in general. He fought hard for what he was, and fought even hard to keep who he was.
"Pleasure, Willow." He added firmly, and waited for something - or the bronc to state wether or not he was going to join the Twilight Forest. |
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Post by ~*Rannoch*~ on Mar 17, 2006 18:06:31 GMT -5
"i would love to join your herd she said firmaly but not rude her tail swished behind her she felt the cool wind brush past her she was in need of a home and here some one was offering one so it was a really good thing to join a herd since she had never been in one
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Post by (-)Fire of Love(-) on Mar 18, 2006 7:21:35 GMT -5
Pools look to the fae, and a quiet ressonance overcame his features. He nodded gently, accepting her enterance with naught but that. He then looked to the brujo, wondering precariously what he intended here.
"I offer protection, of course, but only if you think you would want it." ((Woah - no muse what so ever!! Forgive meh!)) |
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