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Post by camino on Aug 17, 2008 13:04:55 GMT -5
The brindle dun flared her nostrils as she looked around this vile place. She was among those pety mares that begged at a stags knees to be claimed. Bah.
Rosabella needed no one, so why was she here? That she wasn't sure of..maybe, if they have a Dark herd, it may not be so bad.
The warrior lifted a foredagger and began pounding a nearby tree, reminding herself and all around she was very strong, and would never back down.
Ok..now I'm bored. The expression on her face spelled the sentance out as she turned to see if one of those stupid stags was coming. None. She'd hate to sleep here, it was already embarrasing enough to be here, in the first place.
Tired. 12:00am. It was to early for the fae to be up and moving. A little nap, maybe???
Stupid.. How could she sleep here? A place where stags lured mares to there pety homes..... She couldn't let her gaurd off here. Nope.
Bored, she waited for that "lucky" stag to approach her.
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Post by sibber-chow on Aug 22, 2008 0:32:36 GMT -5
So, it wasn't the mare herself, but a messenger, rather. Fiana was busy in meeting with her herd but had heard of a few straggling equine about the lands. Since she had arrived, Fiana had been busy allocating powerful sources not only to accopany her herd, but also to ally them. She had been successful in getting alliance with a large herd, and she had also gained a tolerance within the raven society. The ebony agreed to provide protection for the creatures by fending off the skunks and raccoons that stalked their nests for the easy dinner of a few fresh eggs or young babes. In return, these raven would provide an arial veiw for the ebony when she needed them, and they would also serve as messengers. To Fiana, it was more than a fair return; both the Raven clan of Terra de Rocas and the herd would benefit from this union.
So now, a raven, named Bruu, was perched upon a low branch atop a small fig. His beady opts studied the equine before him. "Hellu meestrees," he cawed out, his voice like a whistle in the wind. The raven as chosen as the main messenger. While he said everything in the most bizarre ways, emphasizing the dumbest sounds in the dumbest way, he still had the least annoying voice to Fiana. Most the others spoke in dumb tongue and with a whistle in their voice; this bird, suprisingly enough, was also quite intelligent by comparison to his bretheren.
"Thee Ladee of Terrrrra de Rrrrocasss hasss sssent meee. Sheee ekstendsss a welcome forr yoooou tooo joynuh herrr herrrrrrd." With that the ebony bird was off, his dark feathers showering down over the equine.
{ Here is a translation of the second thing he said since it is kind of hard to read with the way the bird talks; The Lady of Terra de Rocas has sent me. She extends a welcome for you to join her herd. Also, sorry I had no muse for Fiana, so I made this intro earlier to invite members. >< heh..}
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