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Post by Vel on Nov 8, 2008 9:44:11 GMT -5
Lassan made his way to the Main Valley. When he was dead in the center he lifted his maw to the sky and bellowed out a whinny, calling all his herd members to him. He stood quietly and waited for them to arrive.
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Post by potterchic on Nov 8, 2008 12:14:10 GMT -5
Celtic Rose heard Lassan call to the herd. She galloped to where he stood in the center of the meadow. "What's going on?!" She knew she shouldn't have raised her voice, but the last few days had been hectic, she couldn't help it.
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Post by Wildfire on Nov 8, 2008 17:06:20 GMT -5
Saratoga made her way into the lands, orbs locking on a lead stag. She trotted over to him and a fea. Dome swiveled around searching for the mare who had brought her here, but caught no sign of her. Terribly sorry, sir, but a vixen called Raine came to me in Belle Valle and led me here. She said I may join the herd. I understand she wasn’t the lead, but would you consider allowing me into your herd? Crown lowered to the ground, knee touching the earth beneath her. Saratoga lifted her bodice and faced the stag, kissers pulling into a smile. Excuse me, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Saratoga.
Harks waited for the stag’s reply.
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Post by potterchic on Nov 8, 2008 18:04:12 GMT -5
Celtic Rose was sure Lassan would accept her, but war was in progress, she would probably have to fight. Yes, that was most likely to happen.
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Post by Vel on Nov 8, 2008 18:21:29 GMT -5
Lassan gave a funny loko to Celtic when she raised her voice at him, but he didn't say anything about it. "Hello Celtic. I have called you and all the other members here for a herd meeting. Seeing as you are the only one here for now, just stay and graze until the others arrive." He was about to start a converation with her when he saw the other mare. He stood quietly as she spoke. "We'd love to have you join the herd Saratoga. It's a pleasure to meet you, I am the Lead Lassan. Right now we a re waiting for the others to come for a herd meeting. You can stay here and talk with Celtic and I if you wish."
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Post by sibber-chow on Nov 8, 2008 22:22:50 GMT -5
Indukala had been another part of the vast lands when she heard Lassan's bugle. At a quick canter, she found herself stumbling into the scene. Skidding to a halt, dust flew up from beneath her hooves. As it cleared, she gave a sheepish grin to the group, somewhat embrassed -- she had not meant to make such an enterance.
From the north, Malli flew in. She was here as a representative for the now in labor Fiana.
OoC|| Blech. I have no muse tonight.
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Post by Magic on Nov 8, 2008 23:22:08 GMT -5
Night thundered over to Lassan, hearing the loud call he had sent out. It couldn't be mistaken for anything but a Herd Meeting. Slowing to a walk, the jet stag bow his pallet in his Leader's respect. "Herd meeting, if I'm correct?" He spoke his words surely. This would be a sight. He hadn't yet seen all of the herd members that this terra held. There would be several unfamiliar faces that joined him and the current equine today.
War was the fact of this matter, and he needed to discuss it. He had one Warrior, besides himself. Would any other's step up to this demanding role? So many of these banshee's had been impregnanted, and were in no state to fight. Why did all of them have to breed? It wasn't that hard to resist the temptation.
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Post by wildbrumby on Nov 9, 2008 3:17:12 GMT -5
Shadow came pounding towards her father with excitement. She bounded to his side and neighed at him loudly. For a moment the filly stood waiting for his attention when she suddenly realized that there were other herd members besides herself. With that sudden realization, the filly swung round and looked at them all. If she could blush, she would have looked like a tomato about now. Eyes falling on Night, the young heiress darted behind the Lead warrior. Waiting for her mother to catch up.
Not far behind, River appeared at a steady canter. She ambled her way to her mate's side. Giving a low greeting nicker to all the herd members. The blue roan stopped at Lassan's shoulder and nuzzled it gently. "What is on your mind?" The mare asked gently.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 9, 2008 9:46:53 GMT -5
Raine I'm Dead Inside, Just Go Away-You've Done Enough[/center][/color][/size]
Black and white pillars carried the brindle here. At a slow, steady pace to not gain any attention. The vixen slowed to a smooth, wide canter, then to a trot. Pillars slowed down to a prance as the essa did so to her mate. "Lassan!"[/size] tears in her purple orbs, "Lassan, Drum and Kibitala have been gone for a week, and more. What are we going to do....!?"[/size] this was her daughter, Lassan's too. Raine and Lassan's blood, their's. Even though she- and Kibi didn't have a rank. Raine shyed away from her mate, her auds back, orbs burning holes in the ground. She backed away to the very edge, maybe she wasn't better off in this herd. Her Kibi was gone, her own flesh and blood. Nothing mattered now.........[/color] |
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Post by swift on Nov 9, 2008 10:50:45 GMT -5
Swift came in and looked to Raine. If her foal was missing too, there was a posibility they were together.She knew that she and raine hadn't got off on a good start, but she went over there nuzzling to comfort her. " Hey it will be ok, we'll find them...would it make you feel better after the meeting if we go out and look for them? We could search the whole place, Not just Terra Delle Liberta, but others. They might have wandered into someone elses land." She looked to Raine waiting for the reply.
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Post by camino on Nov 9, 2008 11:43:11 GMT -5
Artava trotted into the lands. She was covered in mud from her ears to her hooves. She was gasping for breath, and her filly, Illindream, was worried beside her. Artava's pillers shook. "Chased!" She said, and gasped for breath again. "By a Dark herd. For..my...life. I tried looking for the missing foals. Me and Illindream cut through the mud bogs and swamps to escape..." She breathed harder, and coughed.
"There in...*cough*, Terra De Mafia. I saw them!" Cuts on her sides, mud engolfed her. She coughed harder, and felt life seeping.
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Post by potterchic on Nov 9, 2008 17:36:47 GMT -5
Celtic came to the mare's side to support her. "Artava, where is Illindream? Are both of your wounds this bad?"
She turned to the others. "This means we atleast can send a rescue party for the foals. We can send a warning to Terra de Roccas on the way, for with Fiana pregnant, her foal, and any others possibly in her land, are potential targets."
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Post by Wildfire on Nov 9, 2008 20:04:15 GMT -5
Saratoga kept her eyes on all the incoming equines. It seemed this herd was in a state of panic. Anything I can do to help. She stated firmly. If this was her herd now, she would do anything to protect everyone in it. Orbs looked to Raine as she came in looking distraught.
The time for introductions wasn't now, Saratoga decided. Harks took in their names as each of the equines talked to one another. She caught a multitude of names and hoped there would be the opportunity for introducing herself and learning their names later. What can I do Lassan?
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Post by Magic on Nov 10, 2008 16:19:59 GMT -5
Shadow came at her sire at a fast speed, neighing rather loudly. A small smile was brought to the brutes mouth. That filly could make the rainiest of days, bright and cheery. Turning around, she acted as if she were embaressed. She galloped in a youthful sort of way, and made her way up behind Night's bulk. "Good day, Shadow." he said with the same smile as before.
River navigated towards Lassan, and nuzzled him. She greeted everyone, and the obsidian warrior nickered quietly back, in return.
Most of the greeting's were done by the time Raine appeared, which is when she took the moment to share her bad news. So, two foals were gone? Night couldn't recognize the first name, but guessed it was a friend of Kibitala's. This was, indeed, a trouble. Especially during war, where Leader's were trying all sorts of ways to gain the land they desired. Then, another vixen sauntered into the crowd. The way she spoke with Raine, it was clear that she was the dam of one foal named Drum. It wasn't safe wandering around at this time, even though they were full grown. But, Night knew that they would do whatever had to bo done, to get their offspring back.
Like all of the rest, Artava trotted over, only she was looking quite gnarled up. Her raspy words were hard to produce. From what he could hear, her and Illindream had went through the Darks land, looking for the two missing foals, and were chased. She saw them in Terra De Mafia, which made Night worry for the mother's. That was a rough place to be. If they were going to make it out, they'd need to be quick.
Celtic told everyone her plan, and then the new lady spoke up right after Celtic. She was eager to help, which was good, considering she'd just joined the herd.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 10, 2008 16:30:23 GMT -5
Raine I'm Dead Inside, Just Go Away-You've Done Enough[/center][/color][/size]
Raine choked. The world whirled around her. "No!"[/size] she cried. No, it couldn't be! Kibitala was her world, her own flesh and blood. Now it was all lost. The same thing was happening, her foals being taken away. Starr, Playboy and now Kibitala? No, it can't! Tears streamed down her cheeks. "No!"[/size] she cried again. The vix backed away from the herd. Her lip trembled and let out a sob. It couldn't be true, it can't. Her life was back down in hQll. Her purple orbs rolled over her herdmates. "No!"[/size].......[/color] |
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