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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Apr 7, 2010 10:40:08 GMT -5
but you think that i can't see, what kind of man that you are, [/font] if you're a man at all, well i'll figure this one out, on my own. [/color][/i][/center] Days had faded into months, and it was the first time Whiskey had wandered out of Liberta, or had even moved from her little secluded clearing within the forest of her 'new' home. Now traveling into Allevare Mettone was a new experience for her, as she hadn't been her before. The smell of sweat, blood, and other things caused her nostrils to flare, slightly disgusted by it all. The eyes of the dark bay Quarter Horse widened, knowing that whatever happened here, could happen to her. But, she would take it all in stride. If some dirty little bastard wanted to toy with her, then she'd show them that she wasn't going to lie down at take their abuse. She had heard what these 'dark' stallions did to mares they had snared, and quite frankly, it didn't bother her.
As she trotted through the trees, she noticed how the sun didn't touch the ground. It didn't even shimmer through the growing leaves, and this caused her to worry some. Shadows danced all around the mare, causing a slightly uneasy feeling to creep along her skin. What sort of nigthmares lurked in the shadows? Why had she come to these lands, of all places? She should've gone and found Lasssan to chat with, but, he was probably dealing with other stuff at the moment. Whiskey stopped her wandering, golden eyes glancing around at the dismal scenery around her, her tail clamped firmly to her rear. She wasn't going to be snuck up on. character. WHISKEY LULLABY lyrics. DECODE by PARAMORE template. LIZZEH 2010 comments. G-M means graphic and mature. Open to anyone (perferably someone with a dark stallion). [/font][/center][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 7, 2010 14:54:31 GMT -5
» you taste like heaven baby, a brand new craving lately.
» Allevare. So many..good memories this place brought back to the stallion. Cres moved between the dense cover of the breeding ground's forests. It was always eerily silent here. Some horses may find it creepy to wander here, but he found it quite soothing and perfect for thinking. But right now he wasn't here to ponder. Today, he had other things on his mind.
» His nostrils quivered as he picked up the scent of a mare. It had a sweet edge to it. He slowed until he was paused, and lifted his lip. Yes, this mare would be worth checking out. He snorted softly and shook his shaggy mane, taking off again in the direction of where the mare was supposed to be. Cres pricked his ears as he spotted a bay horse ahead of him, and slowed, pushing through the brush. "Hello, miss,
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Apr 8, 2010 10:12:30 GMT -5
but you think that i can't see, what kind of man that you are, [/font] if you're a man at all, well i'll figure this one out, on my own. [/color][/i][/center] Ears tilted back slightly, as she listened closely to the sounds around her. Something was approaching near her, and as the stallion broke free of the trees around her, she side-stepped, flaring her nostrils slightly. The bay quarter horse shook her head slightly, staring at Cres. "What do you want," Whiskey hissed, a defensive front setting in. Oh, she probably knew what this stallion wanted. A mare within the breeding grounds wasn't a good thing for the mare, but the stallion could reap the rewards all he wanted.
The quarter horse stepped back, her rear away from Cres, ears tucked back against her skull. She hoped the stallion would know to keep his distance. character. WHISKEY LULLABY lyrics. DECODE by PARAMORE template. LIZZEH 2010 comments. G-M means graphic and mature.
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Post by L Y N X ! on Apr 9, 2010 17:41:40 GMT -5
» you taste like heaven baby, a brand new craving lately.
» Cres cocked his head, trying to look offended with the mare. "What? I'm not allowed to say hello to anyone anymore? " The stallion studied her. She was quite the pretty little thing, but obviously her attitude needed some work. She probably knew were she was. Why would she bother coming if she didn't want to relax and have a little fun? Most stallions right now would be giving up right now and cutting to the chase, but Cres wanted to test this mare out. He blinked, raising an eyebrow at her.
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Post by big daddy lizzeh. on Apr 12, 2010 13:44:16 GMT -5
but you think that i can't see, what kind of man that you are, [/font] if you're a man at all, well i'll figure this one out, on my own. [/color][/i][/center] "Its not that you can't say hello to anyone, anymore, its the fact that I know your intentions." Her tail slapped behind her, hitting her hindquarters with such force that it stung slightly. Lullaby's ears stayed pinned to her skull, as she stared Cres down, nostrils flaring ever so slightly. Perhaps, she should play this to her own advantage, and weasel her way out of this mess she put herself in. A small smirk crossed her maw, as she tried to think of something she could do to make him go away.
"But, I guess I've over-reacted. You could be here for something totally different, and I'm just being some sort of bitch," her voice had turned cool, her eyes sparkling mischievously. She wasn't planning on geting laid or anything, just trying to get out of this place in one piece. character. WHISKEY LULLABY lyrics. DECODE by PARAMORE template. LIZZEH 2010 comments. G-M means graphic and mature.
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