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Post by Reflection on Feb 5, 2008 10:43:36 GMT -5
The brute watched. He watched the mare in utter concentration. Perfect he thought darkly. For he knew that she and her stag were in love. So It'd be hilarious to watch them be pulled apart. And what added even more to the fun of watching their hearts break, was that the mare had a filly. This would be interesting....
Murdurous daggers brutally dug up earth, as the stag galloped from his hidden spot. His banners flew wildly, and his strong muscles rippled greatly underneath his glossy coat. The stag himself was made of fiercely strong blood, and had confidence stronger then most all, maybe too much. Fiery blood ran through his veins, and His gigantic form towered. The blood red tint in his orbs gleamed; Hungry for a Fight he was...
His daggers led him to an abrupt halt. Soil flew up as the stop was made, and he then propelled his front daggers from the ground vigurously, Forming into a deadly rear. His black banners billowed out and his pelt shone a ruthless black. His orbs flashed, and his Daggers moved in a deathly tone. As he reared he let out a blood curling sound, unlike any other. The sound was full of threat, and danger. Full of Cruelness, and hate for others. The sound was ear-splittingly loud, and was thunderous across the lands. The sound was clear and Strong, and the message was un-deniable. It was merciless...
T'was a Murdurous Challenge That WOULD be met....
DESORE
A Monster of remorseless cruelty...
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Post by echoeddreams on Feb 5, 2008 16:21:09 GMT -5
//W.hat B.rings Y.ou H.ere\\ G a l a x y||W u r a d [/size][/center] Galaxy looked up from watching Wurad, who had hurried towards her at a sound that cut across the peace of the hills. Her toffee-brown eyes glared at the stag, staring at him. Her long pillars moved forwards, Wurad by her side, until she was 6 horses away from him. Her lyrics were cold, disguising disgust, disgust or confusion/worrion What are you doing here? What do you want She was so cold because this stag didn't look no good. Not at all. She nudged Wurad behind her. Stay in no harm, Wurad. Her daggers stood firmly on the ground, long ruby banners blowing gently in the wind, tresses lapping onto her boa. [ Worrion is ment to be worried- wondering why]
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Post by Reflection on Feb 5, 2008 16:33:10 GMT -5
The brute turned his red-tinted orbs to glare at the speaker. But then when he saw that it was Galaxy, he let out a cold laugh and sneered back at her Why, I'm here to have a fight for you, so that I can tear you away from your stupid stag to break your heart, and tear you away from your stupid foal A dark smirk fell upon his maw, and his black banners billowed darkly. Standing at 19.2hh Desore towered over the mare, and she had better keep her place, if she wanted safty for her weak puny little foal.... DESOREA Monster of remorseless cruelty...
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 6, 2008 16:23:24 GMT -5
Numari clIght heard the shrill cry off another stag. He pumped his legs and galloped to the source of the sound. He looked upon the cene before him and raced down to comfort Wurad and Galaxy. State your buissness, foul beast. His words were poisoned with hate for the rival stag. He nuzzled galaxy and gave a reassuring nicker to Wurad.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 6, 2008 17:38:51 GMT -5
Your too stupid too understand a Challenge? Well! Why am I asking you!! Of Course you are too dumb! Why would I ever think you were at least minorly smart?! And "Foul Beast?" You have to be kidding me. You have NO way with words brute. Anyway, those are some bold words for a fly. The lyrics were sneering, and The brute gave a deadly laugh as he pinned his ears to his skull like knives, and glared with his red-tinted orbs as his tone changed back to normal brutal tone. Then, he answered more fully the petite stag's comment I am here to fight for this mare. he motioned his enormous head to Galaxy No questions asked, understand. If you do not accept my challenge, I swear I will crush this little filly here and now. Make your choice. His words were serious, and his orbs shot a murdurous glare. He could, and would crush the little filly's bones and let them see the life flare out of her orbs if the stag did not have the nerve to accept. His black banners billowed out darkly, and a taunting smirk played menacingly upon his maw... DESOREA Monster of remorseless cruelty...
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Post by echoeddreams on Feb 7, 2008 15:07:44 GMT -5
//W.hat B.rings Y.ou H.ere\\ G a l a x y||W u r a d [/size][/center] Galaxy glared at the brute You will do no such thing. She is to be dragged into your hatred why? Me yes, I can fight, but Wurad, no Galaxy nuzzled her filly, who jumped behind Galaxy, her frame quivering. I bet that's what you like, isn;t it? Scaring young fillys. Ruining peoples lives.
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 7, 2008 16:36:51 GMT -5
I will fight. Besides, I couldn't here you from miles away while I was tending to buisness elsewhere. He looked at Wurad and Galaxy I will win this fight even if it costs me my life. Lets go. He told the menace before him.
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Post by Reflection on Feb 7, 2008 19:35:13 GMT -5
The brute ingored the mare and his orbs glared evilly It is decided then brute. I shall meet you at the fighting Valley. And I warn you, If you madden me, I shall consider taking your life to the depths. So Watch Your Back Weakling. and with that the brute, standing at 19.2hh wheeled around, and galloped off to the Fighting Valley. His black banners flying ruthlessly as his daggers brutally uncurled earth.... DESOREA Monster of remorseless cruelty...
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Post by horselover4ever122 on Feb 9, 2008 9:40:12 GMT -5
Numaric Light watched him go. Galaxy, I leave you this land until I return, If I do... His voice trailed off. Please take good care of this land and its mares. I trust you. Good bye Galaxy and sweet Wurad. With that he turned and followed Desore with an aching heart. He couldn't bare to lose Galaxy, his lead mare, his love. A solitary tear found it way down his cheeck but was soon blown away as the rush of air flowed past him as he galloped to the Fighting Valley.
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