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Post by Sakr on Jul 2, 2006 21:32:18 GMT -5
Step by step Sakr moved his hooves up the steep rocks of Sabiha Mountain. Looking around with his eagle like eyes, looking for some beautiful mare to cross his path. He moved his ears back, forward, and side to side but all he could here was the howling wind running across his mane. His strong powerful legs rose him to the next step like rock leading up the mountain. He started to trot up the cold mountain.
Seeing that there was no mare to be found he took of galloping with a screeching nay followed behind. He hollered and lifted his front legs in an attempt to reach the dark grey clouds, but all failed. He must wait. |
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Post by Isabell on Jul 2, 2006 21:56:35 GMT -5
As she got closer to the pallid brujo, Isabell tensed up. Would he force her? Would he like her? She relaxed a little as he planted all four flints back onto the earth. She was to the side of him so she would be visible, even from a distance. She stopped a few feet in front of the bold stallion. She stood tall and lifted her delicate crania high. Her tail lifted slightly, she sent a hint of her scent to his nares, hoping to turn him on.
I'm Isabell. She spoke gently, advancing towards the stallion.
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Post by Sakr on Jul 2, 2006 22:25:07 GMT -5
He thought to his selve, waiting has paid off. Steeping twards the mare he glared at her beautiful large eyes and long black mane. He took another large step hopeing not to scare her off. He wandered if she liked him... was she here to greet him or was she just wandering by... Finlay he spoke in a large but peaceful voice
I'm Sakr. As he was advancing twards her he felt his leg slip on the gravel, but he caut him selve before the fall. A little embarrassed he lifted him self quickly and started to trot. Hopeing to impress her, he took off into a canter showing his massive mustles.
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Post by Isabell on Jul 2, 2006 22:29:40 GMT -5
Isabell tried not to laugh at the falter of Sakr. She watched as he cantered around. She watched his muscles flex and butterflies danced in her stomach.
Is there a lead mare around? She asked out of curiousity.
She wanted Sakr to love her, but she couldn't just tell him that she liked him. What if he forced her? She decided to keep that quiet and waited for a reply.
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Post by Sakr on Jul 3, 2006 9:33:34 GMT -5
No, there isn't a lead mare for my herd. He spoke in a calm and happy voice, but not happy enough for the mare to know that he liked her.
The stallion was about two yards away now, He glared at her blood bay color that shinned so beautifully in the sun. The stalion lowerd his head and nickered softly giving the mare a warm welcome. He then approached the mare at a steady pace with his lobes pointing forward, he is nose to nose with the mare now and loving ever bit of it.
The stallion wanting to sense every movement the mare took. He then Listened to what the mare had to say next.
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Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 10:58:23 GMT -5
Watching them, in that amused, knowing way that the nine year old had about herself, Lessa huffed in quiet delight.
Young horses were so cute. They were far over the ridge and she was too far away to hear what they were saying. She could tell that the male was absolutely full of himself, which ment that the lady must of taken a fancy to him. No matter, she might as well go over and say hi instead of lurking in the shadows like a predator. She started in their direction.
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Post by Isabell on Jul 3, 2006 12:37:28 GMT -5
Isabell's ear twitched to the sound of a mysterious sound. She turned her head sharply and had a glance of as shadow. She didn't take the time to know it was a horse, all she knew is that something had spied on them and it spooked her.
Frightened, she leaped behind Sakr, looking over his shoulder. Every organ in her body relaxed as she realized it was just another mare. She stepped to Sakr's side and nickered a greeting to the older mare.
Is there a chance I could be lead mare? She whispered in Sakr's ear.
Isabell was shy and didn't like to meet new mares. She hoped that this pinto mare wouldn't try to steal Sakr from her.
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Post by Sakr on Jul 3, 2006 13:01:52 GMT -5
Sakr ears pricked up and alert. He raised his forths off the gravel protecting Isabell from any unwanted guests. As the stallions eyes got a closer look he noticed it was only another mare. He planted all fours into the ground and looked to see what the mare was up too.
Yes, that would be great Isabell the stallion whispered into Isabells ears.
He loved Isabell but also wanted to meet this lone mare, Sakr thought to himself.
He decided to greet the mare,
What brings you here? he spoke to the lone mare. The stallion stared at the mare, waiting for a reply.
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Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 3, 2006 14:15:47 GMT -5
Ah, friendly.
She sped up to a trot as she neared, waving her ear coyly. About eight feet away she stopped, tossing her mane.
"M' just passing through" She said, "-heard that this place was nice, its been a long time since I've seen a view like this." She smiled and looked behind her, at the almost mosslike green of the forest behind her. For a moment she stared, almost wistfully, before adding, "sure doesn't seem like such a long way, when I look back... but it has been, oh, so long" She broke from her trance and turned back to face them. "I'm sorry" She let out a small laugh to herself. "I'll be on my way, there is a desert past here isn't there? I've always wanted to see it." She started forward again, bumping noses with the pretty mare that hid behind the powerful shoulder of the stallion, before slipping past and pricking her ears towards the horizion.
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Post by Sakr on Jul 3, 2006 14:46:21 GMT -5
Ah, you’re on your way to the desert. I spotted Fajer down there, the evil stallion… just wanted to let you know because I know how Fajer can be. The stallion glared at the mare as she stepped by.
I think she’s looking for trouble if you ask me, Sakr whispered to Isabell hopping the lone mare didn’t hear him.
The stallion then turned towards Isabell and admired her beauty. He gave her a gentle nudge on her shoulder and nickered softly. Sakr then lifted his head to be on the look out for any predators, he must now protect his new herd.
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Post by Isabell on Jul 3, 2006 16:06:24 GMT -5
Yeah, to go to the desert with Fajer. Isabell whispered as she watched the mare walk off. As Sakr watched for predators, Isabell groomed his back with her teeth. She snapped at a fly buzzing around his neck and rested her head on his back.
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Post by Sakr on Jul 3, 2006 16:46:52 GMT -5
Sakr studied the mountain, making sure there wasn’t one horse around to threaten there herd, although there is only two horses to the herd he know he could find some mares to join. As he searched the sky’s, mountains, brush, and trees. The stallion saw nothing in sight. The stallion joined and groomed the delicate mare silk fur making sure not to hurt the charming mare. Rubbing his velvet muzzle against her shoulder.
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Post by Isabell on Jul 3, 2006 17:11:48 GMT -5
Isabell nudged her muzzle against his and placed her head on his neck. The cool mountain wind blew his black mane in her face, and it was like a living fan. She closed her eyes and zoned all the bothersome happenings around her. She opened her eyes and took a few steps back. Staring into Sakr's deep brown eyes, was she in season yet?
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Post by Sakr on Jul 3, 2006 17:28:13 GMT -5
Sakr was enjoying the light cool breeze up on the mountain. He couldn’t help wandering if she was in season. Looking into her beautiful eyes grooming her delicate mane.
Would you like to go to to sun valley? I hear it is very nice there. The stallion looked at Isabell waiting for a reply.
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Post by Isabell on Jul 3, 2006 17:39:07 GMT -5
Sure, let's go! She burred happily. She looked at Sakr and walked towards Sun Valley. She was leaving the cool mountain to the valley, maybe more mares would be there for the herd.
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