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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 12:46:27 GMT -5
O Karma Chamejante Black hued essa cantered up, her barrel swelling, she had ben breed with a pure Zunden stallion, so he would be pure as well.Noticing a gathering of equines like her, she slowed to a graceful walk. "Hello, I am O Karma Chamejante, or Jante for short.I am of Pure Zunden blood, as is my foal, whom I am expecting.I would be pleasured to join your herd." she said, looking to what must be the Lead, "You must be Aiden, the Last of the Fire Lords?"[/center][/color]
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Post by Dreambig on Apr 26, 2009 13:22:41 GMT -5
Golden pelt was kissed by the sun as the vixen charged across the land with a reckless ambition. Her flame hued banner streamed out behind her, chains whipping out all ways. Orbs were of lime like yellow, some-what like a cats'. Ash hued flints drummed over the land, increasing her speed, which was already quite swift. Slight flame markings patterned her pelt with bright, nearly neon, coloring. Essa lifted her hindquarters into what seemed a buck, before dreopping them back to the earth and contiuning her joysome run. Snorting once, Danasi tossed his cranium, the speck she had seen earlier was now much larger. And much easier to idtifiy. Horses. Horses with the same marks as she. Slowing to trot, Dani approached the herd, they seemed in a gathering, "Hello, I am Danasi." she said, now at a halt. Looking towards the stallion that seemed the lead, her expression grew shocked, "You're Aiden aren't you?" she asked him. Staying still, she thingyed ehr crown to the side to look the male over, he fit what she had heard. "Is this the fire herd?" her question seemed a bit stupid, but it could lead onto her next, "It looks like it. May I join you all in your re-claiming?" she asked, not speaking of destroying the other herds; she was angered far to easyily, and that would only set her off.
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 13:42:31 GMT -5
"If I may put in a suggestion," Jante said,"But what of attacking the normal horses, choosing a few select Cavello Dell'Isola horses, then they become the other Elementals.But we have to strike within a week, that's when they will be weakest.Those that are burdened with foals, shall not fight if they have not given birth." she finished, a little embarrassed by her audacity.
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Post by Vel on Apr 26, 2009 14:36:26 GMT -5
Aiden The Last Fire Lord The Fire Lord turned back around as he heard two new voices. More joining? Not that that was a bad thing, it was just, well, surprising. He didn't know that there were that many pure blooded Zunden were around. But then again, that was a good thing. Infact, that was a fantastic that there were so many of his kind still on the isle.
Aiden snorted and halted in front of the new horses. The first one, an ebony tinted, pregnant vixen, introduced herself as Jante. "Yes, I am Aiden." he said, bobbing his crown. "Welcome to the herd Jante." he said, rahter monotonely. He then turned to the other vixen who had just made her way into the group.
She then introduced her self as Danasi. She then asked him if he was the Fire Lord and if this was the Fire Herd. "Yes, I am Aiden, last of the Fire Lords, and this is the Fire Herd." he said, pointing with his maw to the group in front of him. "Welcome." he said, letting her know that she was now part of this amazing herd.
His crown then whipped around when he heard Jante speak about attcking other herds. He had been meaning to plan something like that. Maybe now was the time. he shot her a glare, for speaking out of turn. "Jante is right." he said, matter-pf-factly. "We should plan an attack on the dirty blooded." He looked around at his group. "Who has any ideas on plan of attack"
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 14:55:05 GMT -5
Jante stepped back, she didn't like being scolded.She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her side.It was soon, but not before the meeting was over.She stomped lightly, asking Aiden to be excused.She had to get here soon.She held back a whinny of pain.
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Post by Dreambig on Apr 26, 2009 14:59:12 GMT -5
Dani nodded as the stallion spoke, he indeed, was Aiden, and this was, indeed, the fire herd. Lime hued orbs looked around, the herd had about fifteen or so horses, inculding herself and the other newcomer. She was now part of this herd, should she take that as a good or bad sign? Well, at least I'm not alone in my attacking now. she thought, and looked around again at the horses here. They were all strong, and powerful. Attacking would be easy. Winning back their isle would be even easier. Or so she hoped. Flicking a bit of her red-orange and dark pink forelock from her view, she looked to Aiden as he asked the herd if they had any ideas. "We should attack at night, they won't be expecting it. We can start with the herd closest to here, and win the land outward." she told him, figureing her suggestion sounded like a pretty good idea. If they killed off the horses in the land closest to their own, they could claim the land there, the horses there would be dead, so the other herds would not know of their coming. The night would cloak them, hiding their presence untill it would be to late for their victims. "Jante made a good point. Many of the mares around are due soon, they will not fight - they would be an easy kill. It would keep out more dirty lineage as well as destroy the current ones." she added. Jante had actullay made a rather decent suggestion, it would be like a two-in-one package for the kill.[/color]
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Post by Vel on Apr 26, 2009 17:25:19 GMT -5
Aiden The Last Fire Lord Aiden's optics flicked to Jante as she whinnied. He could see by her panicked expression that she wasmost likely going into labour. Aiden rolled his robs a bit and said "Go, find a spot for your foal." he then looked to the rest of the herd. "Will another mare go with her. She may need some help" he said, not asking, more telling one of them to go with them. He then looked back to the rest of the herd, waiting for one of them to speak up.
The first voice he heard was that of Danasi. He narrowed his orbs, focusing only on her as she spoke. He smield as she laid out her plan. While listening, Aiden thought she might make a good knight. Dame Danasi. It sounded rather good, if he did say so himself. "Wonderful." he said with a nod of his crown. "We shall attack in the night and all of us will target mares, foals and preganant mares, since there aren't that many stags, but we will kill who ever gets in our way." he said, a certain light in his orbs. "Now what herds are closest and easiest to attack?" he asked, mostly to himself.
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 17:32:53 GMT -5
Let me say this one thing.Spare this stallion and his mares.The have the Wind herd potencial.They will become our allies.Do not harm Arisu, Gossamer Wings, and Supermassive. after speaking, she galloped off towards the foalings grounds.
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Post by Vel on Apr 26, 2009 18:08:11 GMT -5
Aiden The Last Fire Lord Aiden gave her an odd look. The Wind Horses? No, never. The Fire herd had been their enemies in the past. The neutral group followed the ways of the Wind herd. Why would they change now. But then again, it could be a good thing. The could side with the Wind Horses and take over the isle. By then the Zunden breed would be well populated and then they could attack the wind herd, leaving the island to the Zunden. It was perfect. He looked back to the rest of his herd for their commentary.
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 18:15:32 GMT -5
[[So does this mean that the Wind Elemntals are rising?]]
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Post by sallysue277 on Apr 26, 2009 18:47:20 GMT -5
An hour later, Jante returned with a foal at her side.He looked exactly like, except the fading was opposite.
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Post by Dreambig on Apr 26, 2009 21:07:44 GMT -5
Danasi smiled a bit coyly, pleased that Aiden liked her plan. Perhaps, she could become one of his warriors, or something or the other like that. As the mare, Jante, whinnied out, nearly into labor. Seeing no one else volunteer, she nodded to Jante, hoping she could please the lead stallion, without trying to hard. "I will go with her." she spoke up and cantered after the pregnant ink hued mare.
It was not long after the two newcomers had left for Jante to foal, when they came back. The foal that was now with Jante was nearly just alike her, only a bit roaned. Stopping near the spot she had held earlier, before they left, she heard Aiden's next words. She was still new here, but she was learning the lands quickly, which would be good for the coming attack. "Terra De Rocas is the nearest, we could easily attack there, unless we are to go and become allies with the Wind horses first." she told him. "I'm pretty sure they have a couple of allies, but they have some enemy's as well. We could get their enemy's in on the attack as well, and eliminate a few herds at once, since the leader there will probably call their own allies." she said, not sure how many allies or enemy's the herd had, it was hard telling. But they were darks, so they would probably have more enemy's then allies, the question was, who?[/color]
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Post by KatiieColours on Apr 28, 2009 10:48:51 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] She burns like the sun And I can't look away And she'll burn our horizons Make no mistake
Bellezza continued to follow the scents of the herd, her hoof beats reverberating through the valley in a rhythmic, smooth trot. She knew almost instantly that it was the right group, she could sense their hot blood and fiery tempers as soon as she was in their presence, and once in sight she could see their unique and unusual markings through coal black orbs. A rapid flash of fire shot through her orbs as she saw Aiden, but she shook her dainty crown quickly, ruffling her streaked mane into odd spikes, and made no attempt to flatten it: she didn’t care about appearance. She slowed to an elegant walk as she approached the members of the herd, arching her sleek red neck as she strode boldly to the back of the group silently, no one noticing her entrance as they were all faced towards Aiden. She lounged around as they made their suggestions, giving the impression she wasn‘t concentrating when really every word was being thoughtfully processed in her mind. Opening her velveteen kissers she spoke out mid-thought, “Does anyone else think it would be beneficial to leave one or two survivers, who could spread the word of our uprising of the Zunden breed? Most herds are already informed, and are planning defence and attack solutions, which of course will be no problem but by them knowing what the fire herd has done, they will become extremely fearful and their plans will become rushed, and therefore they will make mistakes, making it even easier for us to make our move, preventing any losses of our pure race. They will soon find out anyway, but this way it will spread fear and death throughout Isola Dei Dei, and some may try to bargain with us and we will crush them like the cowards they are. Just an idea.” She co cked her stunning head, smiling sarcastically at Aiden as she waited for his response, staring into his bright crimson eyes with her own dark orbs, fire sweeping through them wildly.[/center][/size]
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Post by Wildfire on Apr 28, 2009 15:06:49 GMT -5
Vatra Dome nodded at his thanks and remained in his direction as his question hit her auds. He seemed to be a rather sociable creature, unlike many of the others. She had to recall the day she entered the lands, how long had it been? Mind counted back the days to the hour she had first caught sight of the charred, yet beyond beautiful lands which she now called home. A great many volcanoes stood looming over the barren fields, steaming up to the sky, a welcoming sign. Immediately she had felt at home, even before she had met Aiden. This was her rightful place, not stuck in the mudblood's acres of leafy greens and brightly colored flowers. Unable to help herself, she gave a small snort, emiting a thin strand of smoke from her nares. Black flame-decorated maw opened to respond to his question, Over a month, I'd say. Pools swept over the figures of those present, remembering where exactly she was at the moment. Her train of thought had broken her sense of reality for a split second. Tassles tossed to her other side as her nape shook, shaking off the thin layer of soot that had gathered ontop of her pale orange pelt.
Immediately, more began to show up, all mares, and one pregnant. She welcomed them all with a nod and a soft smile, but her expression turned serious as they began to discuss strategies to finally begin taking over the land that was rightfully theirs. A burning passion sparked within her, eager to begin reclaiming their terrain. Many added their own input and ideas for the takedown, and she agreed that the closest herd should be brought down first, nodding with the dame who had suggested the idea. Orbs flicked to Aiden and back around as each continued on. Should they gain the alliance of the Wind horses? It would certainly prove an advantage for them, and they weren't stronger then the Zunden anyway, so overpowering them when the time was right would be no problem at all. Before she could agree, Bellezza spoke up, suggesting that they should leave a few survivors to spread the word. That could be beneficial, but more likely than not the other herds would have warning and possibly band together against us. Not that they'd win, but we may lose more on our side if they do so. I think it may be best to wipe out the herd, leaving none to warn the others of our coming. Her own opinion, but of course she would listen to whatever Aiden decided. She looked to him, waiting for his input.
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Post by KatiieColours on Apr 28, 2009 15:45:08 GMT -5
La Fiamma De Bellezza [/color] We can fight our desires But when we start making fires We get ever so hot Whether we like it or not They say we can love who we trust But what is love without lust?
Belle nodded gratiously, before speaking, "I do understand your point, but all of the herds already know of our uprising that is shortly to happen, and are banding together as we speak. To leave a few survivors would send them into shock, making them fearful which will then lead them on to make mistakes. Then we will attack when they are least expecting it. I believe we should attack as soon as possible, to prevent them joining together any further" she smiled to the other fae, tossing her fiery red crown into the air, a small fog of thick, dark smoke issuing from her bright nostrils, the flame like marks extending up her muzzle, the largest curling on her dainty forehead. Her streaked mane sparkled in the harsh sunlight, giving the impression that it was on fire. She looked back to the mare, speaking out in her harmonious voice, "Of course I only want what is best for the herd, and it was only a suggestion."[/center][/size]
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