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Post by Vantha {in college} on Jun 25, 2009 9:33:20 GMT -8
Dark rose grey form moved along quickly, dial sitting atop a perfectly curved crest. Banner raised like a flag as his talons dug into the ground, the ash and vegetation giving a spring to his step it seemed. The stallion in question was named Dark Vampire, not by his own choosing mind you, his parents had a cruel sense of humor it seemed to him. He was sired by Dark Soveriegn and birthed by Golden Vampire. His twin brother was known as Golden Sovereign as well, but Sovereign was never around anymore. As his heels dug into the land his dark chocolate orbs looked around surveying the land. It was his. Simple as that. Just to make sure that others would know it was his and to spook at the ghosts that might be inhabiting the place the slid to a stop before rearing to his full height and releasing a bone-chilling scream before landing with a gentle thud. Two perfect oval prints where left in the dust. The land was now Dark Vampire's. He dared anyone to challenge his claim.
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Post by Fajer on Jun 25, 2009 12:35:09 GMT -8
Oh look, there's his shadow.
Soon after Dark Vampire entered Nonus, a small form followed him, close behind, and came to a stop near enough to be seen, but not too close to his master. This was Kazmin. Dark Vampire had raised him like a son and so the white stallion stayed. Well, he was actually more of a rose grey, much like his 'father'. It's crazy they aren't really related.
Kazmin is a stallion and yet he chooses to stay with Vampire, I don't know why. Perhaps, Vamp'll kick him out. Or not. But, until then, Kazmin stays. He'll follow dear ol' dad to the ends of the earth, or rather Fronia. But, oh look, he's already done that.
I'll always be your shadow.
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Post by Ellie on Jun 28, 2009 19:19:02 GMT -8
Nehallenia's slim form appeared on the edge of the land. So, this is where my father is, nice. She didn't mean to think out loud, but she just did it out of habit. She trotted a little further into the land. How long had it been since she has last seen her sire? She was only a little foal when she left with her mother, but now she was older, she was a yearling now. She lifted her velvetinees to the sky and screamed as loud as she possibly could. She hoped her father would hear her call, and come to see her after such a long time apart.
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Post by Vantha {in college} on Jun 29, 2009 11:00:02 GMT -8
Vampire had noted the foot-falls behind him and it uneased him slightly. Had someone dared to challenge him already? His chiseled dial swung around and spotted Kazmin, noting that he was a stallion already. Hmmm. He had no heir or heiress since Nehallenia had disappeared with his Asra. Perhaps he could leave it to Kazmin? Either way he didn't mind the young stallion. He turned to face Kazmin completely. "Feel free to bring your own mares here. I won't mess with them." He said calmly. That's when he scented something familiar. Something that reminded him of Asra. His orbs sought out the form of the mare and he caught a glimpse of blue roan and lurched towards it, stride lengthening to an almost dead sprint in moments. He noted then that the form was too small and it was lighter than Asra. He slowed to a walk, harks flicking. Was it his daughter? He snorted loudly tossing his dial high as he watched the yearling filly. "Nehallenia?" He asked calmly coming to a halt.
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