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Post by Mage on Nov 25, 2007 13:53:01 GMT -5
The young golden stud entered the lands, he was two years old now and could find himself his own terra but right now he wasn't ready to settle. A terra ment he had to be strong enough to fight off other stallions and right now he could not. He left his mother and the safety of the home terra when he was a yearling and he has been protecting himself since. His body is still growing and he can now weave through the trees alont faster. He has been working on speed, stamina, and reaction. His senses have inhanced and he plans to stay in the bachalor area for atleast another year. Hopeing to find other bachalors to fight with, if not then he would have to go out and fight with the band stallions to see if he was strong enough to hold his own.
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Post by curiousmissy on Jan 1, 2008 21:07:06 GMT -5
Unable to find an open land, Verdon decised to be a bachelor. He was not one to fight, but maybe the other free-roaming stags would help him build his confedence. He saw the stud and went to greet him.
"Hello, I am Verdon. At the moment, I own no land, but hope someday to be a strong fighter to fight for a land."
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Post by Mage on Jan 8, 2008 16:32:31 GMT -5
((renaissance is no longer here so ill bring my other bachalor))
Zodiac cantered into the land his muscluar body carried swiftly with his hooves as they dug into the grassy terrain. He slid to a hault and reared upon his back legs and hit the air with his hooves. He carried the black coat of which his mother gave him but his hooves not feathered out like hers for he carred the blood of an andalusian from his father. His body still well muscled though and he was ready for a fight. He was born a trouble maker and with two strong parents they had thought about how strong their foal would be and here he was. Now on his own he was ready to make havic on others.
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