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Post by Stolen Rain on Jul 6, 2006 23:11:31 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Rain's voice echoed as it shattered the silence of the land. Lightening came from the sky as he reached for it! he came crashing down apon the ground with a thunder. "I claim this land as mine & my futer herds" he bellowed. All that could be seen was a black figure stretching forth across the land as he circled his terra. [/glow]
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Post by virtron on Jul 21, 2006 19:07:09 GMT -5
His muscles rippled as his body moved through the dark. The only give away he was there, was the white that marked his body. Even that, so light as it was, was hidden in the dark obscurity the earth's shadow had brought to him. Floating through the air like a ghost swiftly moving with each fluid step. Sight may be one factor giving away his presence, but noise was not. As a flash lit his path he heard a scream, not to far off. Ah, so I have some guests do I? with one swift twist of his spine he was turned toward the intruder, now landing with the crash of thunder. "Not so fast. This land is mine....or maybe you'd like to fight for it?" Smirk lit his lips, though it was no use. Only the lightning could bring the features on his face to life. So this fella thinks he can just come right on in and take my land?...Oh well his loss. His gaze looked down to the stallion, he was shorter, but not much. He made up for it in strong bone structure, surely a challenge he'd enjoy taking. The excitement of a possible fight coursed through his veins.
[What happened? I made this land and it was mine before my dumb ISP was switched. Can I get it back or do I seriously have to fight for it?]
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Post by Stolen Rain on Jul 22, 2006 12:47:07 GMT -5
Stolen Rain Came to an abrupt Halt when he sensed that another stallion was apon HIS land. He reared & stretched to the sky as lightining struck the ground. Thunder rolled across the skys as he walked steadily toward the area of the stags presence. Tassels flowed behind him and from his eyes. revealing that they had turned to a glowing fury red. He tossed his head beck and forth in rage. He came up behind the stag. snorting. Every muscle ripped under his Midnight Pelt. Head held high he reared once more & came apon the ground, daggers piercing the soft grass. the ground lowly rumbled.
"This is my land" he snorted towering over the stag.
"I was here first & I claimed it first. " he smirked
ooc: what r you talking about. i claimed it first our stags could share it if anything. I hate being a betta position or lower you know!
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Post by virtron on Jul 22, 2006 22:15:56 GMT -5
OOC: I don't know how to reply to this post...I said that Aleron walked up to the stallion...then you said that yours walked up to mine...from the behind...my stallion was already at your stallion. Plus I said that Aleron was taller...since you know it's a proven fact Freisians arn't much taller then 15.2 HH and Aleron is about 16HH.
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Post by Stolen Rain on Jul 23, 2006 9:57:40 GMT -5
Stolen Rain Came to an abrupt Halt when he sensed that another stallion was apon HIS land. He reared & stretched to the sky as lightining struck the ground. Thunder rolled across the skys. Tassels flowed behind him and from his eyes. revealing that they had turned to a glowing fury red. He tossed his head back and forth in rage. snorting. Every muscle ripped under his Midnight Pelt. Head held high he reared once more & came apon the ground, daggers piercing the soft grass. the ground lowly rumbled.
"This is my land" he snorted lifting his head higher
"I was here first & I claimed it first. " he smirked
ooc: what r you talking about. i claimed it first our stags could share it if anything. I hate being a betta position or lower you know! Better?
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Post by virtron on Jul 23, 2006 16:53:06 GMT -5
Very well, the stallion probably doesn't know that this land was his, of course with him over a few seasons, the land could have fallen to another stallion's hand, or hoof. He looked about his once-upon-a-time land and decided, it was well worth the excitment. "Very well, perhaps you'd like to have a melee. With this, he let his eyes fly back to the land then again to the bulky stallion slightly shorter then himself. On the table." The thunder rolled over head, and the lightning flashed along it, Liting up the curves and bumps on his face. Ah how he loved the night, and this? It was better, much better. Don't get him wrong, he didnt' hate the sun, it was just too bright, harder to hide, and just a plain headache. This was probably the last storm he'd see this year, and he wanted the chance to make it a memory.
[thank you -huggles- Okay now as I was saying...I don't blame you, but when I first joined I had this land named and claimed, I was gone for a month so I guess they just gave it away. No thanks he doesn't share..lol]
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Post by Stolen Rain on Jul 24, 2006 10:12:43 GMT -5
ooc: what do you mean a melee? & what do you mean on the table?
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Post by virtron on Jul 25, 2006 13:38:32 GMT -5
| He's basically challenging hm for his land |
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Post by Stolen Rain on Jul 25, 2006 16:02:19 GMT -5
ooc: he accepts but i will be away for a day or 2. i might...
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Post by virtron on Jul 26, 2006 0:28:11 GMT -5
Alright, well I'll just go and post. When you come back post there and the fight will be in full swing.
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