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Post by Santiago on Aug 9, 2006 18:28:04 GMT -5
Jazz easily swept across the land, galloping around and playing with herself. She was 4, but acted quite childish. She LOVES to run, and would do it all day if someone would let her. She suddenly stopped, and looked around. She realized that she had finally reached her destination. She smiled in relief, and walked to a nearby creek for a refreshing drink. She began wading in it, till she got bored. She then trotted around a little, being very impatient. She wanted to run, but knew that she had to stay here. She could easily get hurt if she wasn't here. Jazz felt the nice breeze blow her mane and tail. She closed her eyes, enjoying the coolness on the hot day. Finally, she got bored enough to go and rest under an giant old oak. She layed there for quite some time, wondering if anyone had been watching her. She sighed in boredom, then lay her head down on the tall cool grass beneath her, still awaiting a King to come take her home to her mighty fortress.
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Post by quillow on Aug 10, 2006 6:41:45 GMT -5
Watching a crow in its jaggered, lonely flight, Semental sighs as the crows mournfull vocals fill his listerners. His tassels dancing to and fro to the silent music of the wind. Lowering his boa for a swipe at the grass benith him, a figure becames clear, Ahh some fun awaits me he thought as he scans his surroundings searching to see where her mate is. With a quick twitch of his listerners inconclusive there seems to be no mate around, So bouldly in his proud well alined two beated pace his tassels flowing while his muscels shadow on his body he heads towards his soon to be mare. on the approach he stops awaitening for her to stand in honor and respect.....
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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 10, 2006 8:17:00 GMT -5
A ghostly form approaches from the horizon and perches atop a hill near the mare.He moves down towards her,pausing as he sees another stallion,but nonetheless he nods in acknowledgement.His jet black eyes soon travel back to the mare and he bows his head in respect to her.'Lo M'Lady. Was all he said,waiting for her reply.
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Post by Santiago on Aug 10, 2006 10:48:28 GMT -5
Jazz looked to the second stag. She smiled at him, then turned her gaze around to see the first stag, saying nothing. Quietly, she bowed to them, staying in that stanze for quite somet ime, then bringing her bodice back up. She wanted to run. She couldn't stand here all day, talking. She was built for speed, even though she was a quarter horse. She looked to both of them, but did not mention her name, for she believed that stallions should always talk first.
Lo Stallions.
She kindly said. She shifted her weight, then saw a hill nearby. She wanted to run down it, but didn't want to leave her chance of finding a home. She couldn't take it any more. She began walking around the two stallions, picking up speed, then slowing down. She wanted so much to run.
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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 10, 2006 19:55:17 GMT -5
'Scuse my manners The white stag said,lowering his head in a bow.I am Rapid Fire of Golden Falls...may I know the name of such a runner as yourself? He smiled as he spoke,meaning no offense,just a small nickname he had decided in the spur of the moment.He watches her go around and around,understanding how she felt,When he was small,a runt,that was all he did,run.
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Post by Santiago on Aug 10, 2006 21:28:59 GMT -5
Jazz giggled a little.
I'm Jazz.
She said, then turned to the other stag. She gave him a smile.
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Post by quillow on Aug 11, 2006 0:48:03 GMT -5
With a very unpleasantly humid wind whipping at his hindquarters, Semental watched as the mares hooves swept through the greenery as she danced around both himself and the 'compition'. The sun's heat was close to unbearable and he was relifed when the shadow of the tall oak fell upon him.
Lowering his skull slightly showing a breif sign of respect M'lady I be Semental, leader of La Selva Raising his skull so to gaze at the mare.
Feeling slightly amused by the stags soft spoken words and his neautral nature a smirk seemed to find its way upon his lips.
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Post by S.hattered.S.ilver on Aug 17, 2006 15:00:00 GMT -5
A pleasure to meet you M'Lady Jazz.. Rapid Fire replied to her and sighed lightly,wishing to be back at Golden Falls already with the lake there to swim in to fight off the ever lasting heat.
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Post by quillow on Aug 18, 2006 4:02:33 GMT -5
A small smile creeping upon his cold velvets in a pathetic attemped to be pleasant. Gazing upon the neutral stag, Semental watches his near on transparnt aura sweep through the brezze as light as an eagle feather flowing down the streaming waters of the lake.
Yes 'tis a pleasure to have meet both of you. He directs his comments to the mare As much as I enjoy social gatherings in the hot sun ,lets get down to buiessness though. I am , as I stated, leader of La Selva, Would you do me the honours and accompanie me? Feeling the act of kindness seeping out of his sweety bodie, my boy looked toward the stag grinding his pearly whites whithen his hard face. Standing tall ready to attack the stag if things came to such.
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Post by Santiago on Sept 1, 2006 18:35:23 GMT -5
Jazz liked Semental. He seemed kind and talkative. She looked to the other stag, Rapid Fire, and gave an innocent face. She smiled sweetly at him, then turned her gaze back to Semental.
I'd love to.
She walked closer to him and rubbed her bodice on his before trotting once again, becoming impatient and wanting to run.
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