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Post by Splashs on Apr 15, 2015 12:47:11 GMT -7
inhale confidence
exhale doubt FOR ANYONE WHO WANTS TO JOIN | black splash tuxedo | ### words |
The tuxedo two year old brute stepped down into the red valley, light brown eyes taking in every square inch of the place. He held his head high as if he owned the place and flicked his charcoal tail. He had left his mother a year ago, leaving the herd that they were in, and set out for a new adventure and life. So far, the past year had been boring while he explored with a dainty palomino painted woman named Elysia. When they decided it was time to part ways, he decided that the West part of Mustang would be the most interesting. So far it was just like any other part of Mustang; filled with new lands that were stuffed with horses. As fall had crept closer, his coat had begun to thicken for the winter.
Tuxedo body slipped through a group of trees, stirring up a little family of foxes that had been resting by a bush. He offered an apologetic smile to them before he continued on his way. He wasn't lost, even if he looked like it. He was just wandering around and taking in the sights and sounds the valley had to offer him. Scents of several horses littered the ground, some harsher than others to indicate that they weren't severely old, but not seconds fresh. He curled his upper lip and raised his head so his nose pointed to the sky. Shayde tested the air to fully see how old the scents were.
A few weeks, from what he could gather. Stopping, the stud looked around with warm brown eyes, looking to see if he could spot another horse or something so he wasn't alone. It was hard to be alone and not have someone to talk with.. So hard that he was thinking about going back to that fox family to try and have a conversation with them. Chuckling, he shook his head and threw that thought from his mind. | |
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Post by vnes♥ on Apr 17, 2015 12:34:58 GMT -7
Nesrin [ W i l d R o s e s B l o o m b y F i r e .]
Nes had found a quiet little spot to drink. She flicked her dark banner and took a sip of the now cold waters of the little spring. Her winter coat was scruffy though not quite as thick as the huskier lines of Mustang. The desert born hardly needed a heavy coat, but here in Mustang survival required constant movement in the cooling weather. This coming winter would be her first away from her beloved desert (or not). She had been told that she might find Mustang's dry lands in the west and so it was. Still, the winds were quite chilly. Suddenly, auds pricked as she realized there was nothing but the sound of the spring and her own beating heart, and the feeling crawling up her neck alerted her that she was not alone. The smell, disturbingly enough was equine. The mare turned. No sooner had she done this a large black stallion emerged from his hiding place among the rocks and shrubs and there was something frightening in his eyes. You're mine now mare, she heard him utter. But the lithe fae was quick, and she sprung into flight and took off. The virile made chase.
Somewhere along the way, she spotted a man with chestnut skin, but she had no time to dwell on the stranger. She could only focus on running. Nes thought she heard more hooves pounding behind her, had the other one come to also pursue her? And then...the pounding became muffled, distant, and then gone. Nes had stopped to look back and saw no one there. The sand dusted minx, now with a healthy layer of dust on her skin, was not about to go back and see what had happened. She rather hoped the fool had tripped and broke his neck. Nes grunted and took off by another way wherein she emerged into more open space to find herself before a young black and white painted steed. Thorns fell. Perhaps this was not her day. "What the--if you think I'm going anywhere with you and your friends, you're sorely mistaken and I'll make you feel it." Said the desert minx. She braced herself to strike if the brute threatened, and there was a mild rasp to her voice that made her positively charming besides her aggressive words.
Badr
[The Reasons Will Follow Long After I'm Gone.]
Badr had been inspecting the terrain, rather enjoying the drier parts of the West as all other parts of Mustang seemed to be flying right along to winter so quickly. Badr's wooly coat was starting to come in, his chestnut skin loosing its shine here and there. He was grazing among wild berries and herbs when he heard the commotion of hooves further down in the valley. The brute eyed the open path and kept cautiously out of, wondering what it was that was coming at thundering speed. Two distinct scents came to him, and two sets of hooves he judged. Before long, a mare passed, followed by a stallion who was yelling all sorts of profanities threatening the femm. This greatly disturbed Badr who immediately broke into pursuit. It was not hard for the powerful beast to catch up to the hellion and to deter him from his prey. A fight ensued.
=============================================================================== Nesrin. four years. azteca x arabian x akhal teke. buckskin dun with dark limbs, mane and tale. dark brown eyes. 15.1hh
Badr. eight years. mustang x american saddlebred x anglo-arabian. chestnut, white sock on the right forehoof, hazel eyes. 16.2hh
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Post by Splashs on Apr 17, 2015 15:24:13 GMT -7
inhale confidence
exhale doubt | black splash tuxedo | ooc: lol Shayde doesn't know what to do. |
As he continued to stand and look around, he listened to distant birds sing songs to each other.. Or, until it was disturbed by heavy hoof sounds crashing against the red rock. Turning, Shayde tilted his head some while he listened to the sound get closer and closer. A distant scream was head, which caused him to take a single step backwards. Snorting, he was just about to turn and trot off, the sound of the crashing hooves stopped and there was a mare standing before him. Ears pushed forward with curiosity, only to fall back when the mare threatened to hurt him if he dare tell her she was coming with him. Why would he do that? He didn't even know the girl. For all he knew, she could be a serial killer who had caused those screams in the distance.
"Uhm.. I'm not?" he said with a confused tone, which soon followed with the confused expression. He looked over the mares shoulder as if expecting something to come up behind her. "What are you running from..?" He dipped his eyebrows some to get the point across that he was seriously confused but curious. The tuxedo stud went to walk closer, but as he picked up one foot, he set it back down in place and decided going towards her would be a bad idea. He let his light brown eyes scan her golden body, taking in the fluffy winter coat that had started to sprout. He hoped - oh God did he hope - that he wasn't being creepy by looking her over. Elysia had given him heck once for being creepy about it, so his hopes could either be successful or be completely ruined because he couldn't control his eyes. | |
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Post by vnes♥ on Apr 17, 2015 21:32:20 GMT -7
Nesrin [ W i l d R o s e s B l o o m b y F i r e .]
The black and white seemed stunned really by her words and her gust of aggression, thorns twitched as she decided this to be some kind of trickery on these bachelors trying to capture a lone mare. When he opened his mouth to speak, he was clearly dumbfounded by what she had said and this did throw Nes off as she eased her stance slightly and lifter her head. Her ears perched forward attentively, curiously, as the scowl on her face and the dark desert eyes of hers searched him. In an instant the scowl was replaced by puzzlement. "You...really don't know what I'm talking about?" she asked with still a hint of caution. He was not one of them...I mean he seems harmless enough right? It really did not take long for the impulsive minx to come to a decision, and her demeanor changed instantly from fire to water. "Oh good. In that case...I'm Nesrin."
The vix turned now to look over her shoulder, as if to be sure there was no ambush waiting, and more accurately that the black stallion was not still tracking her. Perhaps she had simply outrun the poor fool. The dun colored maid did not catch the painted man's motion to move closer, which was probably a good thing. But as she turned now to look upon him again, she did catch his eyes observing her perhaps a little too closely than what usually passed for polite. She smirked now, her fiery spirit restored it seemed. "Do you like what you see? You can look, but touch me and I'll rip your head off." The minx had a witty charm about her, and she spoke nonchalantly as if she had just commented on the weather. Nes trotted a bit closer and motioned past the stallion, inspecting a small patch of vegetation nearby. The lass seemed bent on finding something as opposed to eating since she nosed through the wild grasses and shrubs but did not eat.
=============================================================================== mare. four years. azteca x arabian x akhal teke.&nbsp;buckskin dun with dark limbs, mane and tale. dark brown eyes. 15.1hh
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Post by Splashs on Apr 20, 2015 20:48:24 GMT -7
inhale confidence
exhale doubt | black splash tuxedo | ooc: i am too, don't worry |
When the girl didn't answer his question on what she was running from, he decided to drop that question and leave it behind. If she didn't want to tell him, then he wouldn't force it out of her.. Not like some crazy horses would.
DUE TO COMPUTER TROUBLES TONIGHT, I'M POSTING THIS SO I DON'T LOSE THE LITTLE BIT I HAVE. HOPEFULLY BY TOMORROW MY COMPUTER WON'T BE A PAIN IN THE BUTT. *I might have to take it in to get cleaned... not sure yet... We will see what tomorrow brings* | |
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