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Post by Flame on Jul 10, 2006 16:34:51 GMT -5
OOC: lol oh ok i was quite worried there  The attack was unexpected and left him in a heap on the floor. He was dazed and his mahogany chest heaved as he got back his bearings. The others words went straight over his head as he snapped back to what was reality. With a heave he launched his great frame to his hooves standing shakily for a moment but not wasting time on replying to the insults. Not realizing he had a wound he sharply exhaled through his nostrils, viciously shaking his cranium as if to cast away the stinging pain. IT smarted but would not stop him. He was mad and would not doubt be viciously striking out at Fajer even if his legs were broken. Burling forward, mug tucked in he skidded to a sudden halt close to Fajer's withers. And, steadying his back pistons, reared full tilt. Their height was matched and it took him a slight effort to yank up his daggers. A loud whinny cursed from his kissers as he brought his flints hard down on the other's spine. There was a crack but he doubted he had broken a vertebrae. Instead in a gleeful manner he pounced off the other and turned sharply to face Fajer. If he could he would have laughed out loud, not because he had hit him, but merely for sheer insanity's sake. He heard the wolves but they did not fret him. Once he had murdered this unworthy brute, death and life meant nothing to him. There were worth nothing and were not a thing to fear, only to expect. There was no blood medal to show the victory of his attack. But such force would have damaged his spine if not bruising his muscles near his neck. As a sign of sheer excitement he bucked out behind him, spurring himself on for the next impeding attack. He would fight to the death. He had nothing against dieing for what was rightfully his. OOC: sos have to go will probably be on tomorrow |
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Post by Admin on Jul 10, 2006 16:41:40 GMT -5
((grrr.. don't say that! your making me feel bad because this site will be on mantnece mode tomorrow! lol ^^))
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Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 10, 2006 16:48:19 GMT -5
(( oh no! *Cries* idk if i can wait 10 days for this lol))
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Post by Ella on Jul 10, 2006 16:52:52 GMT -5
Ella, Standing behind Fajer for protection, stood in Fright. Her heart was pounding vigorously, and she hated him, his Devil run eyes pierced her flesh. Now she understood, she understood why Emera was so afraid...
"His Burning evil coat was glistening in the sun as he screamed with evil, but it was no match for Fajers tough, dead black coat filled with past victory's.
She dreaded seeing Fajer getting hurt, but she will cheered with happiness at Flames deadly Defeat (OOC: I wish, lol).
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Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 10, 2006 17:02:38 GMT -5
OOC: me to.... lol
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Post by Fajer on Jul 10, 2006 19:23:54 GMT -5
Fajer let out a shrill scream in pain and collapsed on the sandy terra. His back seemed to vibrate, never letting him live the pain down. His visage cringed as his back bled, but he couldn't stop, for his mares' safety.
He pulled himself up slowly, staring hard into Flame's eyes. His muscles twitched in pain and in anger, normally he would go crazy and attack the face and throat. He did do that.
Fajer rushed and rested his forelegs on Flame's shoulders, and sinking his nippers deep into Flame's throat. He locked his jaw, not letting Flame pull loose, if he did, his throat would rip. He sunk them deeper, grabbing thick layers of skin. He shook his head like a canine would and slowly pulled, ripping his throat layer by layer. Blood leaked quicly, staining Flame's neck andFajer's chin. He knew he was getting closer to the end and with a sudden shove of his forelegs he ripped a thick patch of skin from the flame hued stallion. He spat it out and kicked ssand all over. Flame had fallen, leaving a bloody pool by his dial.
C'mon! Get up and fight! He let out a long shrill.
He looked at his herd, his back ached as did his heart. If he were to lose, then they were Flames, as was his foal. He slapped his flank with his whipcords at that thought, and turned back to the whimpering bronco.
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Post by Emera - Daughter of the Night on Jul 10, 2006 19:30:28 GMT -5
Emera let out a shril scream of anger and half reared as Flame landed hard on Fajer's back. Her breath caught praying he would get back up. She let it out when she he arose striking out with his deadly pearls. She shook her head in anger. She was so frustrated that this was all because of her she could only rear up and kick out in her frustrations. She watched with baited breath to what should come next.
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Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 21, 2006 11:16:48 GMT -5
There was fighting up ahead, blood, there was so much blood in the air. Worry coiled in her gut as she flew over the sand at full speed. She'd woken in darkness, not knowing where she was, with all three of her compainions gone. She had fought, teeth and flints flashing and slashing. But there had been nothing there...
She'd finally found Ace and Ebony as they'd headed off to the beach, she'd wanted to run to them in joy and relief... but there was one problem.
The young Huda wasn't with them... Which was why she'd been following her trail for three days....
But Huda was up there. Her slight and fair scent interplaying between the fear and blood so thick in the air. She rounded the top of the dune with ease, sliding to a hault as the scene unfolded before her.
Fajer and new stallion she'd never seen before we're fighting visciously... and Fajer was looking like he was fairing the worst...
But where was Huda?
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Post by Huda on Jul 21, 2006 11:30:06 GMT -5
The odor of blood contaminated the air as the two stallions fought Huda's eyes wide with fear for Flame she took a couple of steps back to give Fajer more room. Sparing a fleeting glance at Emera and Ella, Huda wondered what would become of them if Fajer lost the battle when another scent hit her nares. It was strangely familiar but through the blood it was hard to tell. Searching desperately with her pools she caught sight of the painted mare lower on the dune. Regret surged through her veins, she had left Lessa without a word. Not sure if she wanted the older mare to see her or not she stood were she was and turned back to the fight that was unfolding before her. Again looking at Emera she knew if Fajer lost the fight she would never leave the side of the pregnant mare, but what if Lessa had only come for Ace, to reclaim what he thought was his? She wouldn't go Ace could do whatever he wanted as long as she wasn't involved.
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Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 21, 2006 11:52:41 GMT -5
THERE!
"Huda!" She called, rushing towards her without hesitation. She looked scared, poor thing. Emera was there too, belly swollen, eyes rimmed in white with fear and rage. She wasn't sure if she was noticed as she rushed up to the grullo mare's side, looking her over anxiously.
"Ah, there you are! I don't know what happened... its like I was hit by a wall of blackness and you were gone!!" She shook her head at the memory. "I saw your herd, moving off towards the sea, but you weren't with them and naturally I assumed... " She stopped and bumped her nose against Huda's.
"I just wanted to make sure you were alright... " She flicked a gracefully curved ear towards the fight as a loud thud resounded through the ground and up her legs...
"But I guess not" She sighed, turning towards the battle. She glanced at Emera, who seemed too absorbed in the battle to have noticed her, but who knew? Whatever though, it wasn't really the right time to go right now... she did not know this new stallion's intentions....
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Post by Huda on Jul 21, 2006 12:31:48 GMT -5
A lot of words came to mind when Lessa mentioned Ebony and Ace but Huda pushed them out of her mind. Lessa's question showed in her blue eyes. Flame wants Emera as his own, her voice hushed so only Lessa could hear. Huda's grulla coat looked dirty next to Lessa's gleaming form. With Lessa she couldn't help feeling like an insignificant flicka. Standing next to the tall painted mare she continued too watch the fight in her heart begging for Fajer to win. The blood that had already been spilt formed mud on the sandy desert floor. I'm sorry I left without telling you, I was so mad at them . . . Her voice trailed off it sounded like a foolish reason to leave but she didn't regret it in the least she had wonderful friends in the Damis herd.
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Post by Ella on Jul 21, 2006 12:52:34 GMT -5
She started breathing very deaply, She tryed to take her eyes of the bloody fight, but It was like her mind wouldn't let her. It was like every thing was pounding into her mind all at once. This happend to her before, but she didn't dare to try and remember. She started to get badly dizzy and almost fell, but caught herself. All she could see now was blurry figures. she saw a drop of red runing down something black, and that did it...
Her mind started spinning vigorously and she couldn't think straight anymore, and she fell, fell on the hard cold ground...
She layed there not knowing what to do...
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Post by Huda on Jul 21, 2006 13:25:26 GMT -5
The crumpled body of Ella pulled her sights from the ongoing battle. Leaving Lessa were she stood Huda rushed over to Ella, the other mare was mere feet away but it seemed like a mile away, her friend laying on the ground in a golden heap. eyes flooded with worry she nudged her gently whilst begging her to get up and move somewere safer. The mares boa limp and dial pressed against the burning sand. Huda glanced around and found nothing that would help Ella recover her consiosness. Stamping and digging at the earth with a foreleg she get some water to flood the hole. Whispering to Ella to drink the life giving liqued Huda cast a pleading look at Lessa.
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Post by Ella on Jul 21, 2006 13:44:20 GMT -5
She felt somethng nudging her... She she slowly opened her eyes half way but just saw a blurr. Her head couldn't even take looking at that so she took a deap sigh and closed her eyes quickly again.
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Post by Lessa the Radiant on Jul 21, 2006 15:11:00 GMT -5
Alarmed, she trotted hurridly over to the fallen mare, gently brushing up against Huda as she leaned down to smell....
"She's... " Lessa pricked her ears as if listening for the memory to call back to her, smelling the mare deeply. Then without another word, she turned, her great frame blocking out the sun and casting Ella's prone form into shadow.
"Are you alright?" She asked the mare... not sure what else to say. She looked worridly at Huda, then back at the mare. "This is Ella?" She asked, "the mare you said was leaving with you?" As Ella lifted her head and dropped it again she snapped her head back to her.
"listen, I know its hard... but you NEED to get up... and get up NOW. I smelled dogs not far from here. Drink the water..."
Was she getting paler? Lessa couldn't tell with the sun so d**n bright. With out another word she turned, dipping her head to the hole and drawing a great mouthful of water, spilling it over the mares head in an attempt to snap her out of her stupor.
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