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Post by yaruka on Jan 31, 2009 22:47:23 GMT
OOC: probably a new thread? that way we can have some direction....doesn't matter though  |
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Post by Tex on Feb 4, 2009 1:09:21 GMT
ooc: yeah new thread  |
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Post by kallinga on Mar 6, 2009 5:15:02 GMT
A great liver stallion cantered along calmly but swiftly. He knew what his purpose was right now, and for once it did not involve mares. Oh, no, he was out to find someone. Not in a violent way (unless of course a challenge was made), but in a way that showed him as a tough rival. He was looking for the black stallion who animals were whispering was the King of the High Country. Ha! A king? No one was a ruler over Kallinga, and no one would make him surrender or bow down to them. So now, he was on this journey to find this horse. Tarina, Taloona, whatever his name was,
Huffing and puffing a few minutes later, Kallinga slowed to a walk. It had been a while since he had cantered so much. Then a thought occured to him. He will call on his old friend, Angel! Angel, with her slow mind and lovely copper coat could seduce this King, and allow Kallinga to sneak around and steal some mares for a herd. Having Angel in the herd was ridiculous, of course. She was a friend! Nothing more. Still, her services were hard to come by in others...
By now Kallinga was really tired, so he slowed down and stopped. He was at a Lake. Not hesitating to wonder if it was safe to drink or not, he bent his dark, silky head and drank deeply, the water turning his white stripe silver-grey and his reddish nose brown. It tasted sweet and fresh, and Kallinga marveled at the water's glassy surface and the sun's reflection. Then, something spoojed him and caused his ears to prick straight up. He listened....nothing. Maybe it was a Gang-Gang. He dropped his head again to take another drink.
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