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Post by Racechick on Jul 14, 2010 19:08:54 GMT -5
Domino Crimson brute trotted into the thickly vegetated land, his dainty hooves easily picking their way through the weeds and roots. Grass was growing plentiful here already, and the trees were starting to re-leaf. Whipcord was flagged, banner pulled in the breeze. It was nice here, definitely the place he wanted to live. Venturing further into the forest, the trees grow thinner. Soon it opened into a meadow, the brute prancing out to it's center. Arching his boa, the cow stopped. Bright and intelligent orbs collected the terra's features. It was perfect for him and the herd he would soon be creating. Domino pawed the air for a moment, listening to everything around him. There was nothing really, just some small squirrels angrily chattering at each other in the tree tops.
Chuckling a bit, the brute moved toward the trees. He lifted his crania, pools spotting the two, small, tan creatures. The stag nickered, shaking his crown, lifting his pillars off the ground a few inches. The squirrels stopped their commotion, peering down at him, before shooting down the limbs into holes in the oaks. Harks swiveled, there was water here. Curiously, he walked toward the sound of a babbling brook. Soon the glistening liquid came into view, the water was high on the banks. That could soon pose as a problem, but Domino was sure everything would be ok. Sitting back on his hocks, the brute spun around.
Lifting his front columns from the ground again, he sliced the sky. "I, Domino, claim this land!" He bellowed, landing harshly. Intents were left in the earth's face, as the stallion left his terra to collect mares for his herd.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2010 16:32:09 GMT -5
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Buckskin patchworked fae glided through the misty forest in search of nothing. Somewhere in the distance, a lone wolf howled and the pretty fae shivered softly. Thunder rolled and lightning stirked, signalling a coming storm. And sure enough, a heavy down our of rain begun and soaked her coat. Muttering under her breath, the mare kicked up her face to a faster trot, hoping to find better shelter.
Her coat glisteed in the moonlight as the water rolled at her hide, removing any traces of dirt from her coat. She rolled her icy optics and shook her mass, relasing the liquid from her coat, but only to get soaked yet again. She hissed and began to lope through the forest, hoping that she wouldn't trip. But of course, her karma was off today, so against all odds, her hoof got coat in a prtruding vine and she hit the ground.
A small scream erupted from her kissers as she collapsed. Pain shot up through her pillar and she gasped.No! No! This can't be happening! I couldn't have broken my leg! No! Those words were racing through her mind. Faintly, she could here someone making a claim to this land. A stallion? It had to be! She began to scream, hoping that the stallion would here her and come and save her...
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Post by Racechick on Jul 19, 2010 18:43:29 GMT -5
Domino A blood curdling scream stopped the stud in his tracks, the dirt burning his hocks. Harks swiveled toward the sound, optics focused and alert. Haunches lifted his mass into a gallop, the stallion stretching his pillars far as he ran. A golden and ivory patchwork fae was tumbling to the earth, her leg ready to snap. The brute loped toward her, ramming her shoulder with his chest. He was hoping to knock her sideways, and land with her leg straight out. He pranced in place as the mare landed with a thud to the earth, stepping toward her mass.
Dropping his crown, the cow bobbed his crania, trying to nudge the mare. "Are you okay?" The stag asked nervously, unsure of what to do or say.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2010 20:59:00 GMT -5
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The dove huffed and puffed as she lay there, frantically praying that te stallion would come to her rescue. And eventually he did. He came to her at a full run. He slammed into her shoulder in attempt to straighten out her leg, but only made matters worse. A snap sounded and the mare stifled a scream. The smell of blood faintly tainted the wind, signifying that damage had been done. The fae looked at the stallion. His coat was of the deepest crimson. The tone seemed to be the color of fire, burning deep through a forest.
Shaking her delicate mass, the mare tried to free her mind. The stallion seemed to be frightened and the mare gently nudged him. "I'll be ok. I don't know if the bone snapped, but I definitely heard something break." the dove gently reassured him. She offered a warm smile and the tried to move. Small shoots of pain rippled through her leg, but the dove ignored it. Slowly, she tried to stand, but she stumbled and fell a couple of tines before making it up.
Once she was up, the mare could finally see what the entire damage was. Her leg was not broken, but a thick, long stick had impaled her foreleg. It was through and through and the mare sighed. She reached down and grabbed ahold of the sticks between her ivories, and she gave the stick a tug. A small scream erupted and she whimpered. "ouch!" She looked to the stag, hoping he would help. "Ny name is Karma by the way." The dove dipped her head slightly and continued to gaze at the stallion through twin blue globes, their message pleading…
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Post by Racechick on Jul 25, 2010 16:12:08 GMT -5
Domino The stag pranced on the tips of his dainty milky hooves, watching the mare struggle to stand. A large stick had penetrated her leg, seeming to miss the canon bone by just a hair. His pelt grew black as he became nervous for the mare, reaching out he nuzzled her lightly. Her orbs pleaded for him to help her, the stag reaching down and gently grabbing the stick between his molars. "Ready?" He asked, his heart pounding in his chest.
With a quick tug backward, the cow held the stick in his teeth some blood stained the end. Letting the piece of wood fall from his kissers, the brute stepped down her. "My name is Domino. Are you sure you're okay?" He asked again, harks flicking back and forth as he waited for an answer.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 31, 2010 0:01:40 GMT -5
Painted fae looked at the stg. He seemed worried. He coninued to look down at her injured leg and the mare simply shrugged. She watched as his once crimson coat deepened into a black, showing his nervosness. The mare gently nugged him back as he took ahold of the twig.
With a mighty pull the stick was out. The mare did her best to hold back a scream, and she half-way succeed. A small sqeak was uttered and the mare sighed. She looked at the stallion and smiled. "Yeah I'll be ok. It will just swell a bit." The mare said softly. Inside, the dove knew she had to return the favor, so she would give him good Karma. What she would use it for, she wasn;t sure yet...
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Post by Racechick on Jul 31, 2010 18:00:33 GMT -5
Domino The stag smiled again at the fae, pleased that she was indeed okay. "So Karma, What brings you here?" He asked, curiosity in his voice. Slowly his pelt started to change back to it's ruby color, the pasty marks of his legs, belly, and face white as snow. He was quite handsome, and he knew that, though he never did let himself get a big head over it. The other thing that was so unique about him was his ability to change the tone and color of his coat. He could be any color he wished to be, or needed to be. Another soft smile played on his face, orbs locking with the fae's.
She was a delicate little thing, and one of the most gorgeous mares he had met so far in The Cursed. Aisha, the absolutely stunning white arabian mare he had met in the abode was by far his favorite so far. Domino would try not to show favoritism, but Aisha had a special place in his heart already and he barely knew her. There was something, something that he couldn't yet explain about her that drew him in. . . Closer and closer each time they met. Shaking his crania lightly, harks swiveled toward the blonde and ivory painted mare.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2010 18:17:58 GMT -5
K.A.R.M.A Don't screw with me... Smiling the patchworked fae limped closer to him. He was differnt, and Karma liked that. She blinked before looking at him. Somewhre off in the distance, a deep thunder sounded. "Well, Domino, I don't really know. I guess my own power was deicding to toy and srew around with me."The mare giggled cutely before stepping backwards. A small rain began to pur and the mare threw her ivory skull to the sky.
Ahhh, my favorite time of year. Well, one of them. I prefer winter, for that's when I really use my 'gift'."The fae spoke in a hushed tone, hiding the truth about her words. Winter really brought out her bad side. She would use the storms to hide her tracks and to hide the moster that came through.
Looking back to the stallion, the mare read his face like a book. He was hiding something. He had a nother mare that he loved deeply. She smirked. That's it! She would return the gift by blessing him with something special... She shook her crania and loked at him."What's her name?" Dove asked quickly. She wasn't jealous, but if favoritsm ccame about, Karma comes out to play...
Karma wouldn't do TOO much damage, but she would bring it about. she didn;t know yet, but when the time comes and if favoritism does come out, she'll be prepared. She stumbled around a bit and fell, once and the mare sighed. She muttered something not to pretty under her breath before standing again. It was Spring, one of the worst times for a mare. Her scent lingered in the air and the mare cursed again, comepltely unhappy about being a female at the moment...
"Hey, I'm really sorry about that that. I can't really help it and it sucks, I must be killing you..."Mare apologized deeply before turning her head back aorund and and coninued to journey away. Where she was going? She had no idea... Maybe she would stay here. After finding a large tree that would offer her shelter from the rain, the mare slowly and paionfully lowered herself to the ground, awaiting the sunshine....
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