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Post by stormsnow on May 5, 2009 6:27:16 GMT
OOC: WHAT THE?! I'M SURE I DIDN'T POST IT AGAIN Sorry! I'll change it now! BIC: Balendin replied, "It means "strong, and brave," though I'm not sure that I've lived up to it," she finished shyly.
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Post by KAREE on May 5, 2009 8:05:35 GMT
Taree turned his head back to Balendin. His head turning to listen to Tharra's comments. "It is a pleasure to meet you too," "And Balendin is a beautiful name-might I ask what it means?" He flattened his ears, suck up. Trying to get sweet with the lovely filly now? Two can play that game.
The soft thudding of someone pawing reminded Taree of Garraweh's presence. His head whipped around to eye him off. Pleased when he found that the colt obviously had enough brains to keep him mouth shut. He glanced back at the beautiful silver filly. "And it suits you fine dear, I am positive that you are as strong and brave as you are beautiful." He murmered, loud enough for Balendin and Tharra to hear, the whole time he kept his eyes pressed to hers.
OOC|| blehh its soo short xD
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Post by yaruka on May 6, 2009 19:30:20 GMT
OOC: Do you want them to end up fighting? Tharra's ears flickered backwards slightly at the other stallion's arrogance. Proudly, he arched his neck and nickered to the filly. "Suit you it does, for you are beautiful and brave to stand here among three strangers." He could tell the other stallion considered him a rival and this pleased him. Garaweh continued to shift unesasily, waiting for the storm that he was sure would come momentarily. OOC: really lame post sorry, but I'm running out of things for them to do while they;'re just standing here
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Post by stormsnow on May 6, 2009 20:47:15 GMT
OOC: I dunno about Karee, but..... Fight! BIC: Balendin dipped her head at the compliments, though she knew, from the way the two stallions were acting, that they were trying to outdo eachother in compliments....or at least one of them was. She looked at both of them. She would not mind either of them, they were both quite nice, to her at least..... She knew that the fight must be only seconds away..... OOC: Yeah, me too. Can they fight now?!
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Post by KAREE on May 7, 2009 6:14:51 GMT
OOC|| Fight! Taree is ready
Taree glanced away from the filly, feeling torn to even look away from the filly for even a moment. He turned around so he faced Tharra. He squared his thick shoulders then tossed his mane into the air. He scented the air before letting out a loud, screaming challenge. Taree would fight for this mare, hopefully he would win and he would be able to say Balendin was his. He knew if he did win, that she'd have to accept his offer, and then he would have to try and hide her from other stallion eyes.
Pawing impatiently on the ground, leaving great scrappings in the soil. Taree glanced back briefly at Balendin, loving how she shone. If he did not win her now, he would win her later, he would find her. Either way she would be his.
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Post by yaruka on May 9, 2009 3:04:18 GMT
Ok, I'll let Tiggs know they'll be fighting so she can tell us who wins
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Post by Tiggs on May 9, 2009 8:56:18 GMT
OOC: Hey yous! I did the fight roll, and it landed in Taree's favour ^_^ It was close! They were evenly matched =)
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Post by yaruka on May 10, 2009 3:15:08 GMT
OOC: aw man my boys just can't seem to catch a break lol. Bic: This had gone far enough. It was time to settle this the proper way, to fight. Trying to push the fact that he had never fought a real battle in life to the far corners of his mind, Tharra pawed the ground once and then neighed his challenge to the grullo. Pinning his ears back he bared his teeth, reaching forward to snap warningly at the other stallion. Garaweh shifted uneasily, he had knew what this had come to and he did not like it. He called once, though with little hope, to Tharra, to ask him to reconsider. But Tharra's mind was set. Glancing anxiously at the silver filly Garaweh finally stilled, senses focused on the battle as Tharra issued his first physical warning.
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Post by KAREE on May 10, 2009 3:47:25 GMT
Taree felt a tingle of excitement run down his spin at the sudden thrill of battle. He instantly forgot about Balendin, but at the very back of his mind he knew he was fighting for her. He sniggered in response to Tharra's challenge, "Bring it on." He dared, flattening his ears as Tharra snapped his teeth in Taree's direction. His black tail flicked to the silky grey-brown colour of his coat. He tossed his head up, half rearing as he did, he flared his legs before he landed. His mane falling away from his neck, revealing a dark line that crossed his withers. His black face filled with that same fierce, dominance that overwhelmed Taree sometimes.
He reared again, fully this time, his long dark legs drumming at the air. Just daring the stallion to attack. When his hooves landed on the ground again, he instantly drove himself forward, teeth bared, ears back. He to try and grapple his jaws over Tharra's withers.
OOC|| sorry its short.
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Post by stormsnow on May 11, 2009 0:21:26 GMT
Balendin stood to one side, watching. She hoped they wouldn't injure eachother seriously, a horse with a bad wound might not live to see the spring. Her eyes were locked on the fight. The outcome, she knew, was important for her, in a way. But it was impossible at this point to say who would win or lose; both stallions were well matched.
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