hello. « Thread Started on Aug 21, 2007, 11:14am »
Disaster walked into the strange lands, she was tired of being a loner she wanted somewhere to live. She walked to the middle of the land and looked around it was beautiful, just where she would like to live. She looked around for the lead stallion, to ask permission to be a part of his pack. She did not like to beg so if he was not happy about her she would turn tail and be gone faster than she had come. She was used to being used or unwanted she knew how it felt for everyone to want her dead, this couldn't be worse... could it? She called out "hello?" That was one of those moments where she felt like hitting her head on a tree, she could be normal and go up and talk but noooo she had to scream to the world that she was here. she let out a low sigh, she decided to be not as hard on herself... hope they're not skittish she said to her self. It calmed her down her nerves but she hoped no one would sneak up on her, being a race horse she would be gone in seconds. So she stood there waiting, the wind blowing her black mane as she looked over the land.
they call me: disaster i am cursed a: mare i bleed the: throughbread blood i have walked this earth: 4 years my coat shines: jet black like the rest of my body
Surreal had been walking slowly when he heard the summons of a mare. He pricked his ears, wondering if it was Moonlit or Cricket, but he didn't recognize the voice. He accelerated into a smooth two-beat, then into a three-beat, his stride smooth and even.
His two-toned mane flew behind him as he caught sight of the mare and slowed to a slow, easy trot. He whinnied a greeting to her, decelerating to a walk and then to a stop in front of the mare. He bowed his head to her, showing respect that was due to any creature in the land of Empire.
Hello, femme. May I inquire your calling?
His chocolatey eyes were warm and curious, and he arched his shining neck, to show off just a little.
She saw an elegant male come cantering over to her, she made a attempt to look happy as if to over power the scars on her face and the dark look of her black body. This attempt failed for she had no friends and was still a loner. She tried to get her hopes up by telling herself that this stallion might be kind. Then she realized he could have come here to chase her off his land ha just try to catch me she thought. Adrenaline started pumping through her body and it felt like she was in the starting gate's for a race again. A cool breeze brought her back to earth in time to hear the stallion speak
"Hello, femme. May I inquire your calling?" She thought the words over she knew she wanted to be a part of his pack herd or whatever he wanted to call it but she still had a fear, although she did not understand why. She looked up at his calm inviting eyes which made her feel comfortable but she quickly looked down remembering that her own icy eyes were filled with sadness, fear, and possibly the slightest bit of hope. "My name is Disaster and I have come to humbly ask of you if I may join your heard." She shook her mane in the cool breeze it felt good knowing that if she messed up she wouldn't be killed.
they call me: disaster i am cursed a: mare i bleed the: throughbread blood i have walked this earth: 4 years my coat shines: jet black like the rest of my body
Surreal watched the femme, and when she inquired if she could join his herd, a smile came over his features.
Disaster, I make it a habit to never turn down a pretty female. I would dearly love for you to join my herd.
He bowed his head, the sunlight moving over his coat like golden silk. His forelock hung over into his eyes, and he tossed his head carelessly so he could see. He circled around her, looking her over once more. He had seen the emotions on her eyes, the scars on her bodice. He wondered how they had gotten there, and sighed silently. Maybe she would tell him, maybe not. Her past was her own, and he could not force it from her.
they call me: disaster i am cursed a: mare i bleed the: throughbread blood i have walked this earth: 4 years my coat shines: jet black like the rest of my body
they call me: disaster i am cursed a: mare i bleed the: throughbread blood i have walked this earth: 4 years my coat shines: jet black like the rest of my body
Hearing her name caused her to be overwhelmed by a entirely new feeling, one of possible hope for a new better life. She watched as the male circled her, examining her. Her ears pricked up at the quiet sigh that escaped his lips. "Humans..." she muttered. She had not meant to tell anyone about her past but she felt that she could trust this male. She planned to tell him her story, or a short version of it anyways. She shook her head as if to clear the thoughts, how could she trust him? She didn't even know his name.
ooc: wow. well I'm back now and will reply on time from now on :]
they call me: disaster i am cursed a: mare i bleed the: throughbread blood i have walked this earth: 4 years my coat shines: jet black like the rest of my body
Surreal stopped, turning his noble face to her when she spoke.
Humans? I've heard stories of them...Not many of them very good. They did this to you?
He nudged her flank softly with his velvet nose. He turned his molten chocolate eyes to her face.
It is wrong what they have done to you. Tell me...Would you allow me to protect you? To keep the humans, and all otherdangers, away from you?
He tilted his head slightly, his ears pricked forward. The sunlight flashed off his silken coat, and he knew he looked good. He wasn't vain, he just knew what flattered his figure.
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