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Post by Vantha {in college} on Sept 1, 2009 8:13:00 GMT -8
The gold stallion moved along calmly, gentle chocolate orbs searching his lands. Where had his mares gone? He snorted almost nervously. Had he failed? He sought to merely have a land where mares could feel safe.
He snorted again and slowed to a halt. His ashen muzzle was lifted and he released a long and clear call for his little group of mares.
His milky banner flicked over his hocks as he waited calmly. Let them take their time, he wasn't in a huge hurry, he just wanted to know that they where safe and at least comfortable if not happy in his lands of Hespera.
His kind was a dieing breed. The lights and gentle neutrals at least. They always where a dieing breed.
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Post by marelove on Sept 7, 2009 9:11:47 GMT -8
A young mare looked up,her brown and white pelt rippled in the wind.She recognized the voice.It was August Moon,the only horse she would ever love.Tears poured down her face as she raced to greet him.Did August still love her even though she had breed with another?Venus had left soon after fearing that she would be banished anyways.He had dun every thing right,it was her own stupid judgment that had lead her to the other stallion.As Venus reached the top of the hill she whinnied happily to see her leader again.
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Post by Vantha {in college} on Oct 3, 2009 19:02:54 GMT -8
The palomino shifted calmly, waiting for some sort of reaction within the lands. It wasn't for a few moments until he heard one mare call out. His dial whirled around trying to spot the mare and his orbs locked onto the painted mare. He released his own gentle whicker as he eyed her calmly.
Now, most stallions would be upset to know that their mares had left them for another stallion, but not August. He knew he was truly nobody's ruler unless they wished it to be so, and every horse had their own mind and who was he to force someone to listen to his own will? He wouldn't do it though.
He moved towards the mare at an easy trot and nodded to her once he'd reached her. "Good to see you back." He said, a smile creasing his maw as he bumped her shoulder gently. Perhaps he was too nice for his own good, but he was comfortable with who he was, so he wouldn't change.
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Post by marelove on Oct 16, 2009 16:35:06 GMT -8
"I'm sorry."Venus whispered,her head bowed.She smiled when she felt August bump her shoulder.Looking at him she thought,He's the perfect stallion.I'll never make a mistake like that again."I love you."She whispered almost to herself.
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Post by Vantha {in college} on Oct 19, 2009 5:20:59 GMT -8
August eyed the mare calmly. She was upset? Had he done something wrong? He hoped not. He smiled slightly before speaking. "My darling, I am no dark brute to be offended by something like this. I do not expect every mare that lives here to offer herself to me. You are free to do as you will." He said calmly. Yeah, definately too good for his own good. He barely caught her last worlds. He blinked a couple of times trying to register. Oh he knew what love was. He'd had a lover before, a dark mare if one could believe it, before she knew her own heart. They'd had a child, a beautiful filly. But how should he react to her own admonishment? He nudged her shoulder again gently. "Just remember you are free to do as you please, the only thing I may take offense to is trying to harm someone without just cause." He said calmly.
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