{HERD MEETING} Let Us Rise

[Dreambig]

Danasi nodded slightly, greeting the feiry-looking mare who had now joined in with the herd, she seemed to be a good fighter, perhaps a future warrior. As the new mare began to speak of her plan for the upcoming battles. "The herds are already aware of our uprising, correct? So there would be no point in leaving surviors. I see your point, but those mix-blooded cowards are already pathetic fighters. Even with many banded together, our loses will be little to none." she stated, looking to see one of the herd members here before her nod in approval of her earlier suggestion. Looking up at the sky, golden ess looked back to Aiden, "We should get headed out now, we can get our postions set once we reach the land - there should be just enough light by the time we get there to get set without their noticing." she said, eager for the coming fight. Lime orbs danced with anticpation and impateince. Looking over to Jante, and her colt, she could not help but wonder 'Will she fight with a colt? If the foal goes with her, then he will most likely be the first target. We cannot risk the herd, and a possible loss, for him.' Turning her orbs from Jante and her colt, figureing that Aiden would leave her and the colt here, due to the foals' young age, and waited for him to lead them into battle.[/color]

[KatiieColours]

La Fiamma De Bellezza

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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 smiled genuinely to the mare, before speaking out, "It was just a suggestion, I haven't much experience in planning things out. I'm more.. spur of the moment. Use my instincts and burn what needs to be burned" a mischievous grin flashed across her flame-ridden kissers as she quickly continued, "Oh but of course planning is essential..." Purposely fizzling the sentance out, she coughed a little sarcastically, not meaning to be rude or disrespectful, just to lighten the mood. The atmosphere was suffocating her, and she longed for a little excitement, a little fire. Yawning silenting she lounged around, dropping her dainty crown to her foreleg and scratching her petite nose on a fiery sock. [/center][/size]

[Vel]

Aiden mulled things over in his own mind whilst listening to the new herd members discuss it, each giving their views on the matter. "Yes." Aiden said, silencing himself for a few minutes. "I'd have to agree with Danasi. No point in leaving survivors. They probably will get the word from Rocas' little winged allies, those bloody crows." he said, growling a bit when talking about the crows. Those blasted birds had caused so much trouble and they were annoying.

Aiden was now sure of who he was going to make one of the knights, Danasi. Now he just had to find a male knight before he could announce. "Right, well in a bit I will make my choice on who I would like to be the knights. Once I appoint them, they may discuss and set up our plan of attack."

ooc// me + late into the night = no muse

[Dreambig]

Danasi listened to what the other mare said and nodded, saying nothing for the moment. Her mood was for that of attacking, and she didn't want to screw it up, even if only a bit, by starting to laugh it off. Dani looked to Aiden as he spoke, she had not heard much of the crows, but she knew a bit about them. She would have to learn more by the time they set off into the battle-front. Vixens' kissers twitched up wards at the corners a bit. Aiden was nearly ready to announce the knights, lead mare, and betas. Hopefully, she would become one of the knights. Looking around the herd, she thought of the damage their fifteen or so pure-bred zundun horses could do to the other herds, how weak and pathetic they were. Thinking they could ever survive on the isle. The isle that rightfully belonged to the zunduns. That rightfully belonged to them.

ooc- Lol, same here [/color]

[KatiieColours]

La Fiamma De Bellezza

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She burns like the sun
And I can't look away
And she'll burn our horizons
Make no mistake

She didn't react in the slightest to her leader's smooth vocals, simply flicked her sparkling orbs to his and held his gaze confidently, coal black boring into deep crimson. Yawning again, a little sarcastically, she stretched her elegant crown out, lengthening and arching her feminine neck, her fiery red pelt shining in the intense sunlight. Shaking her petite frame to remove the fatigue of travelling, red-hot sparks shot off her skin, landing on the soil softly and staying there, glowing. She flashed her orbs around the other horses, waiting to see if they had anything else to add. When nobody spoke she parted her velveteen kissers and spoke out in a melodious voice, “Right, I’m off for a wander.” She turned and moving into an expressive canter, dainty crown tucked between her powerful front legs as she leaped into the air with the grace of a gazelle, striking out vigorously with strong hind legs, a trail of dust and flames left behind her as she put more distance between her and the fire herd. As the serene sound of trickling water filled her red radars she knew she was near to the river and slid to a western style halt, dirt and sparks flying. Walking calmly to the river she lowered her beautiful crown and sipped at the cool liquid, feeling it slide down her parched throat and soothe her. Gently dropping to her knees she lied flat out on the hard ground, closing her weary orbs and allowed herself to relax, her delicate bodice raising and falling softly with every breath.

[sibber-chow]

Cirque de Lasair had kept herself fairly quiet throughout the majority of the meeting, when suddenly her maw shot to the air. Speaking of those damned 'crows' of Rocas, there were at least seven lurking overhead. Without giving it much thought, her tail lashed the air, whipping small tendrils of fire towards the 'buzzards.' One went down with ease, leaving the others to scatter. She knew they had already heard that Rocas was the first to be attacked. However, scattering them now might keep them from obtaining any more information.

Those ravens were truly a pestering force, one that it would be hard for the fire herd to battle. Afterall, the creatures burdened the air -- able to fly far from the Zunden's reach. Sure, the birds had been cocky and flown too low this time, thus losing a member, but they weren't dumb enough to make that mistake twice.

"Perhaps befriending the Wind herd could be beneficial in ridding us of some unwanted pests... what if we held off on our attack? The herd on Rocas are sure to be told of an expected attack. If we prolong, they will become weary and unnerved. In that time, we may sway the weak wind herd into our legion, for now. They can rid us of those foul ravens, and Rocas and its allies will have no messengers to give them an exact date or tactic."

Lasair glanced at her fellow herd members, hoping they weren't offended by her sudden input. "I am sorry to be so rash, my leige," she added, bowing her head in her customary pattern.

OoC|| It has been quite the while since I have joined in with the roleplay, and for that I am terribly sorry. I hope you all do not mind; also, forgive my lack of muse and rusty linguistic skills.

[Wildfire]

Vatra

A sudden croak from above caught the damsel's attention. She had been paying attention to the debate about what they were to do, until her harks had picked up the noise the little pesters were making. Nares dilated as smoke billowed from them in two thin streams that curled into the air above her. One of the mares sent up a shot of flames, decapitating one of the pesky beasts and sending it hurtling toward the ground, where it would be a problem no more. A gleam of satisfaction eminated from her, though it was short lived when she noticed the others had made it and would likely return to Rocas in warning. The mare's strategy played out in her head, and she found herself deeply agreeing with her. They should ally themselves with the Wind herd, it made sense.

Her dome nodded in satisfaction as the mare finished, crimson gaze sweeping to Aiden. Forgive me for speaking out of turn, but I agree with Lasair, Aiden. It would be best all around if we were to rid ourselves of those nuisances. Without them, Rocas, will indeed, be ill informed and less likely to pose a larger threat to us. Maw closed as she finished, waiting to see what he thought of Lasair's opinion.

[Dreambig]

Dame watched the herd silently, the plan within her mind changing with each new input. Some made little sense, others seemed to fit into the puzzle perfectly. 'Well, at least most of the fire herd's smart.' she thought with a slight smirk. 'Althrough I can't say so much for a few of the members.' Looking back to the herd, averting her lanterns from teh idiotic filly who had annoyed her to the point of no return, thorns peaked as one of the earlier herd members spoke. "That makes sense." she commented, nodding approvingly at the mare who had knocked one of the ravens from its' perch in the sky. 'One down, a few dozen more to go.' she joked to herself. "Our flames cannot reach as high as the ravens most of the time, the wind herd will be able to take them down long enough for us to burn them. Rocas will be even easier to take down without them, like she said." she said, nodding at the mare who had first said the fact. Most of the herd seemed rather inactive, as through they were not really there. Well, at least not their minds. Perhaps they too were plotting. Schemeing. Making their own type of plan to tell Aiden, hoping they would gain his favor or some idiotic shit like that.[/color]