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Post by Vel on Oct 18, 2008 8:43:47 GMT -5
The ebony bird flew into Terra De Rocas. He had just recieved a message from Terra Delle Liberta. Giltrent looked o the ground below, searching for Fiana. When he spotted her ebony form, he swooped down and landed on a branch in front of her. "Fiana, I bring you news from Lassan, the lead of Terra Delle Liberta. A extremely dark stag by the callings of Quixtant and Murder, is in his land, trying to harm some of the mares. Lassan sent out for his warriors to come, but he may need more help." Giltrent stopped, waiting for Fiana to answer him.
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Post by sibber-chow on Oct 18, 2008 21:51:54 GMT -5
Fiana had been grazing atop Lider de Montana, in fact she knew Torchwood was somewhere near-by. It hadn't been long since they had their struggle at the raven's nesting site. Hearing Giltrent's urgent caw the mare's head snapped up, ears fluttering. A piece of grass hung from her maw as she watched the ebony bird land in front of her. Lassan's herd was in trouble and she knew it was time to step up, not just for sake of the alliance, but also to teach those rowdy darks their place!
The mare spat away the grass, in slight surprise that the darks were moving in so soon. Her favored bird had already informed her that this Quixtant was a venomous colt, so it was hard to say she was all too surprised he'd been the first to encroach the land in rage. Of course, she had no clue he was there to get back a mare, but it didn't matter. "Thank you for your services, Giltrent," the ebony spoke rather rushed, lunging off into a canter. As she made her way through her lands, she sent out alert calls, beckoning her warriors and her mate to follow, any other herd members could follow if they felt need --but she wasn't making it a necessity.
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