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Post by hfgsyrox on Mar 2, 2009 15:08:10 GMT -5
Misty took a step back, "a little harsh of a fight over me" she thought watching the brutes take harsh blows, but still get up again. If it were her she would back out, even if she was a stallion, it would be safer.
She waited patiently for the fight to be over, who ever won would most likely be the claimer. Even if it was her choice of who to go with, a big fight and maybe horses getting hurt would convince her to go with the winner, he would be stronger and more able to care for a herd.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 2, 2009 15:25:10 GMT -5
Quarn felt a blow to the chest and he gasped, pulling in all of the air he could before jumping back into battle to pawn this horse. He flipped around and bucked this horse, aiming for the facial area. She knew he was bleeding...so? It wouldn't matter as long as he had...the mare. |
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 2, 2009 15:29:56 GMT -5
 Tiger watched from the trees as Spike, her herd heir tryed to battle a elder stallion. Spike may be build for battle but with no experience how could he possibly win? and what would Tank say to her if she had to report Spikes death???, Her coat colouring inabled her to get close to the treeline without getting spotted, 'stupid colt' she thought to herself watching Spike not wanting to interfear it wasn't her place. She looked over to the Mare who they seemed to be fighting over, she was a very pretty thing but not worth battleing over shirly?
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Spikes eyes closed as 2 hooves came herdling towards him, "damn" was about the only thing he manged to say as one hoof landed above his left eye and the other skiming his right ear. He stumbled backwards leaving a good cut above his eye, be snorted angryly at himself maybe she wasn't worth it after all. He cantered off defeated straight back towards his homeland.
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Tiger watched at Spike left, 'at least he's not dead' she thought to herself, 'but you could have at least not have ran strainght home, what if he follows you?' she criticised in her own mind. SHe snorted in duscust without thinking stillkeeping her eye on the shrinking Spike.
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 2, 2009 16:16:46 GMT -5
Rocky watched the two stallions battle and fight from behind a clump of bushes, and smilled as the yunger of the two was defeated and ran away, 'cowerd' he thought savagely a browed grin creeping accross his face. He then looked over to the pritty filly not far away in the clearing, he wouldn't mined having her as a 'mate'. He was only 3 but he had manny foals here and there with manny mares. He walked out the bush showing himself proundly to the mare and stallion, his neck in and his hooves scraping the ground. "morning sweethaert" He said cheeraly to her to her and then looked back at the stallion and said cocckinly "What you looking at" He sneered coldly silantly challaging him. He looked round, sure he had seen movment in the tree's, but then looked back smilling at the mare and stallion.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 3, 2009 9:31:23 GMT -5
Quarn saw a stallion approach his mare. He snorted loudly, pushing him out of the way. "I just risked my life for her." he panted, giving the stallion a cold look. "Do you think I'll give her up? She's a fine mare, and I'll be glad to have a foal with her." He eyed the stallion with a confident look, that usually scared the others. |
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Post by Captain Stumpy on Mar 3, 2009 11:27:47 GMT -5
Tiger watched on as the other stallion challenged the elder stallion, 'got he's going for some beatings today' She thought to herself almost pitying Spikes victor, 'How can he win again?' she thought to herself. She walked steadily closer to the tree line so she could hear what hey where saying, She stayed close to the low beach trees and tall brome grasses so she'd be harder to spot.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 3, 2009 14:18:52 GMT -5
Ooc.// Stumpy! You think he's an elder? He's only -looks in profile- Two!
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 3, 2009 15:02:17 GMT -5
Rocky snigered at the stallion standing his ground brimming with confidence and a smirk all over his face. "the way you talk you sound as if you've had foals with half the population" he snigerd personed raising an eye brow at the "If you want her so bad you can fight for her again or run along little old codger" He said confidently staring strait into the horses eyes menacingly. Then he looked at the pretty mare and smiled friendlily.
--bye the way quarn is 5 he is not young?--
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 3, 2009 15:22:33 GMT -5
Ooc.// Actually, horses usually live up to thirty... Quarn rolled his eyes foolishly. "Son, I have had colts with half of the population." he snorted, lauhing roughly. "And, frankly, don't get saucy. I could be your father." he sneered, starling into Rocky's eyes coldly. So, he was bleeding, was quite sweaty, even in the snow. But, he was still willing to fight for this fine mare. |
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 3, 2009 15:39:18 GMT -5
Rocky Snorted in discust, "humph, you have room to talk you swety old has-bin" His fine ears layed back on his narrow head and quickly he raised his front legs and struck out low at Quarns legs trying to cripple him.
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Post by hfgsyrox on Mar 3, 2009 21:51:40 GMT -5
"Wow, I feel special" Misty said to herself, "I have had 3 stallions after me, even if it was just for my coat colour". She watched the two studs talk and argue while she stood there waiting for one of the studs take her.....
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 4, 2009 11:41:14 GMT -5
Quarn felt a blow to the legs and he shuddered. He stood back up and folded his ears back. He let out a cold whinny and flailed his hooves in the air, dropping them back down and bucking his legs towards Rocky's chest. |
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Post by wolfhorse on Mar 5, 2009 14:22:01 GMT -5
Rocky winnied loadly as he felt the large hooves hit him squerly in the chest. He turned around his ears pind back aganced his arched neck and bucked force fully at the stallions face.
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Post by hfgsyrox on Mar 6, 2009 2:37:26 GMT -5
Misty took another step back, it was getting quite violent and she didnt want to get hurt at all by one of the studs on accident. She watched as the stallions faught against each other for her, she didnt care really though she would rather go with Rocky over Quarn. Quarn was just a stupid brute that had bred and had foals with half the mares there.
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Post by &&. Rosie on Mar 6, 2009 5:35:47 GMT -5
Quarn felt a blow to his snout as he started a massive nose bleed. He shook his head and ran. He didn't need this mare anymore. Nope. He was heading to Ornate Plains. To take a leadership. |
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