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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Nov 6, 2008 11:41:55 GMT -5
T I L A •••••••••••••••••••••••• xxx So, she was here once again. The dark brown Warmblood trotted into Bella Valle, her ears flicked forward. She didn't know what had become of Xan, but Tila did know that his old harem was overrun with a dark herd now. And there was no way that she was going to stay in that territory. Flicking her tail, she lowered her head slightly, nibbling at the grass. The spunk she had showed Xan had been replaced with fear, fear for her life and her future. She had heard what was going on within Isola. Darks were trying to take over the island, killing horses. Tila didn't want to be caught up in that sort of mess, not when she was a homeless horse. Shaking her head as she lifted it from the ground, the mare sighed, nostrils quivering slightly.
Alright, so she didn't exactly think she would've done nicely in Xan's herd anyways. But at least it was somewhere to call home. Her hooves carried her forward, toward a lusher patch of grass, despite the cooling temperatures. Lowering her head yet again, Tila tore at the grass, savoring their taste. She had been traveling from her old home back to here. It was the only place she really knew. She wasn't really looking for anyone to come across her and accept her into their herd, unless it was that desperate Dark who was taking over the island. She had a bone to pick with him, taking Xan's land as he had. At least she had escaped. A shiver ran through her pretty little body, and she looked around, brown eyes straying around and resting on certain trees. Oh, how lonely it was to be by herself. [/size] |
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Post by sibber-chow on Nov 7, 2008 0:03:45 GMT -5
Fiana trekked towards the lone mare. With her ears held against her skull, she watched Tila. Her favored raven was still upon her shoulder, but at Fiana's nicker, Malli fluttered off. Having heard of the Warmblood's circumstance, she was solemn in approaching. The ebony had sympathy for those who had already lost significant others in the early stages of this war. But, the mares disdain towards the dark who chased off her love could work in Fiana's favor.
"I'm sure you would love revenge against Cazreth, wouldn't you?" The mare spoke quietly, hoping not to spook the Warmblood. Surely, she had to be a bit frightened after all that had happen. Walking a half-circle around the mare, Fiana halted before her. Her head was held at an even height. She didn't wish to be too authoritative in such a situation.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Nov 8, 2008 22:29:52 GMT -5
T I L A •••••••••••••••••••••••• xxx Flicking her ears forward, the mare looked at the other who approached. Who was this mare? Flicking her darkened tail, the Warmblood lifted her head, curious eyes watching Fiana. When she spoke of Carzeth, delicate ears flicked back against her head. "I do not know of seeking revenge on the one called Carzeth. Though, I do believe he deserves to die for what he has done." Nostrils quivered, and a forehoof stomped the ground slightly. Eyes searched around, seeing if there were any other horses around. Of course, Tila was going to feel a bit uneasy around others now, now that war was going to break out, and horses were going to vanish. |
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Post by sibber-chow on Nov 8, 2008 23:24:37 GMT -5
"Well, vix, I'm certain he will earn his rightful punishment in this war. And, my herd has plans on dealing a blow to his pride. Along with our allies, we will retake the lands he stole from your love. Would you be interested in joining in on such a conquest? I will not force you to come with me, so don't be uneased by me," she reassured. To emphasize that she meant the mare no harm, the ebony took a step back, her head held at an even height.
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