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Post by brizza on Aug 1, 2007 0:00:51 GMT -5
The Orlov Trotter carried her graceful bod into the lands. Her dappled coat shone in the bright light emmitting from the sun. She stopped in the shade of an old looking Oak tree. She dugg at the emerald blades that were fading, and lay upon her side.
Her journey had been a long one. Traveling from a different country altogether. It had taken a lot of energy. She had to also avoid the wolves and creatures alike. She had already ran into a pack and had to fend for herself. A wolf had gotten her on the rump. He had managed to drag three claws upon her rump before she killed him. She breathed a sigh of contentness, and let her eyes relax toa mid closed fashion.
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Post by dogzncatz55 on Aug 4, 2007 17:32:43 GMT -5
Certainly Rebellion made his way into the claiming grounds. He needed some mares in his lonely harrem. He saw the beauty before him, and smiled, slowly trotted over. Greetings! I am Certainly Rebellion, or Rebel. What might your name be? Surely it is as beautiful as you are. He smiled and flicked his tail at flies that landed on his flank.
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Post by brizza on Aug 5, 2007 18:30:56 GMT -5
(Sorry for taking so long, I got kinda busy!) ;D
Devil's Angel looked up, feeling a presence nearby. She got up slowly, and smiled at the handsome stag. She had to struggle to hear him, she being partially deaf and all. But she covered it, reading the words his mug formed. She smiled sweetly and replied, I am Devil's Angel. My name is Dark because my mother thought I would be, but I did not live up to it, Her smile slightly dropped on these words, But it is my pleasure to meet you Rebel. You are quite the charmer. If horses could laugh, that is what she did.
She refrained against telling Rebel about her hearing problem, she would do that later. She did not want to be made fun of, though she highly doubted a stallion like him would do such a thing.
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Post by dogzncatz55 on Aug 5, 2007 19:32:58 GMT -5
(lol i know the feeling  ) Rebel smiled, I know what you mean, My mother hoped that I would rebel against the humans that traped her, so, I did. He paused for one moment to think of his mum, but then turned his attention back to her, May I please call Angel? It suits you much better. He looked her over, After you answer that question, I would hope you won't mind answering one more? Would you perhaps like to accompany me to my lovely home? He smiled once more, excitedly awaiting her response. |
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Post by brizza on Aug 9, 2007 19:05:11 GMT -5
Angel laughed once more.
Of course you may! Call me whatever you like, dearie. I will answer to anything you say to me.
She had managed to read his mug once more. She realized he had asked another question, and tried to hear.
I would adore living with you. I don't mind the position I would receive, whatever you want is what I shall agree with, she said, catching on. She needed a sanctuary to live upon, and she knew Rebel could finally revive her of her nomadic ways.
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Post by dogzncatz55 on Aug 9, 2007 19:52:15 GMT -5
Rebel smiled excitedly. Marvelous! He turned his bod towards his home, but turned his dial to face her, Come with me, and I'll show you your new home. He waited for her to agree before picking up a brisk trot towards his harem.
(I'll start a new post in hideaway canyon.)
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