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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 12, 2008 20:26:34 GMT -5
Venom walked quietly into the land. Little did she know these were the breeding grounds. Her hooves making imprints on the soft sand. A strange scent came to her, and it stank of lust and essas in season. Her nares flared and quivered.
The brindled vixen hurried on, trying to get out of the land. Her orbs were in distress. Her nares quivered as her long pillars carried her faster, but into a dig out in the earth. She was trapped.
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Post by Vel on Nov 12, 2008 20:36:28 GMT -5
Lassan made his way into the breeding grounds. He had come to see if any mares were here with out herds, that would possibly like to join his herd. He held his head proudly and rolled his optics as he passed mating pairs of equines. He drew to a halt when he saw a lone essa in front of him. He let out a whinny and jogged up to her. " 'Ello." he said, bowing his dished skull low to the Earth. "I am Lassan, God of Terra Delle Liberta. Who might you be?"
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 12, 2008 20:53:25 GMT -5
The brindled essa pressed her rump to the canyon wall. Her voice was trembling slightly, "Vo... Vodka's Ven.. Ve.. Venom."[/size] Her hot pink orbs showed fear. "Please don't hurt me."[/size] she whispered. Her brindled body shook with fear, her bannar swayed in the breeze. Winter time.
The vixen looked up as a few snowflakes fell from the sky, landed on her maw and melted. Her black pelt blended in with the blackness. But, as soon as she warmed up to him, she would get dirty with him. Her cranium was held up high, because of the fright.....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 12, 2008 21:00:56 GMT -5
Lassan hadn't suspected this reaction from the vix. Her name was Venom. He slowly lowered his crown, so it was below her own. She then said dont hurt me, in a very frightful manner. "I would never hurt you Miss Venom. I have only come here to look for members for my growing herd, nothing else." he said taking a few steps back so she wouldn't feel as closed in.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 12, 2008 21:29:55 GMT -5
A sigh of releif came from the vixen. "Only for memebrs? Oh.... Well... I was looking for some dirty work, but..."[/size] she said in a disipointed manner. She stepped away and lowered her neck in submiss. A fly bothered her front pillar, and she stomped.
The brindle turned to walk away, but something stopped her. She cocked her head at him in a questioning manner. Some of her aroma escaped from her bannar and crept to Lassan. She gazed at the stars, how she loved them so. Her pure nightherd blood told her to turn away and only breed with more night herd members. She shook her cranium and stepped back......[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 12, 2008 21:43:48 GMT -5
Lassan auds twitched as she walked away. "Well the way you spoke, ou seemed to be thinking that I was gong to cut your head off or something. I don't want to be rude, but you seemed rather scared of me." He wondered about this vix's strange behaviour.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 12, 2008 21:52:56 GMT -5
Venom shook her crania. "I thought you were going to hurt me, like a dark you know? Anyway, mind for some action?[/size] she asked sheepishly. This was why she was here, you know. She layed one hoove in front of the other and walked to Lassan and cocked her head again. "I'm from the Night Herd, and the native island breed. Have you any native blood? I am at the peak of purebred my native anscesters. If you are not both, I will not be able to breed with you, I'm afraid. But, may I still join your herd?"[/size] she wanted to keep her native blood, ad he only looked arabian. Her bannar fell back down to her hocks. She could change in the blink of an eye. That was just her. Her gaze again drifted to the stars again. She named her favorites: Dream, Jegji, North, Pwinj and Tashgern. Weird names, but they had been passed down in everyone of her generations. A family tridition, I suppose....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 13, 2008 18:19:07 GMT -5
"No, I would never hurt any one unless they were trying to hurt me or my herd. Or take Terra Delle Liberta for that matter." he sighed as she came up to him again. It was just a sigh of relif, at least this vix wasn't a dark herself. He flicked his obsidian banner as she spoke. One zenith remained on her and the other flicked around so he could hear any signs of danger. "No miss Venom, I am not of the Night Herd, or even of Cavallo Dell'Isola blood for that matter, I am an Arabian. But you are more then welcome to join me back to my land. Maybe on the way, you could tell me a bit about the stars, since well, I don't know much about them, and you have the blood of the Night Herd." He flicked his banner waiting for her to reply.
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Post by .r e e d. on Nov 16, 2008 10:43:06 GMT -5
The brindle nodded, "Would you like to know of my stars? They were passed down from the first night herd leaders. I am the royalty of the herd, I suppose you could say."[/size] she gazed up again, Dream was smiling, winking down upon them. "Anynight, back to what I was saying.... I noticed, highest of the arabians, eh? I come from only the most purebred natives you've seen. You'd be surprised, actually. Anynight, back to the stars. I'll name them for you."[/size] the black paused to gaze up again at her stars. "The orange coloured one, North. He glows faintly orange, for he's the North Fire Star. He's the one who is in control of fires. Then there's Dream... The one who is a candy pink. The Dream Star..."[/size] she paused and smiled, it was nice to tell people her stars, "She's the one who sends you sweet dreams at night. Jegji, the grey one. The Stone Star. He sent all the stones and rocks to us. And Pwinj, the blue one. The Water Star. She sent all the water to us."[/size] she paused again and looked down. She hoped he wouldn't take her as crazy, "Tashgern. The one all alone over there. He's the evil star, he controls how bad the wounds are and all the bloodshed....."[/size] her smile faded. "Don't do anything to make him mad, or a curse will be set on you..."[/size]
The vixen paused for a few moments and looked down. The sand had covered her hooves. She nodded, "I would like that. Lead the way please."[/size] she followed behind him, gazing at her stars.....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Nov 16, 2008 21:42:57 GMT -5
Lassan listened intently as the vix spoke about the different stars, and what they controlled or were a symbolism of. He had never really known any stars, except for the north star and the sun. His mother and father had taught him how to fin constellations, or patterns in the stars. His parents had learned that from listening to their humans. Lassan was born on this island. His father had come from Scotland on a ship and his mother was from Ireland. She came to be on the isle when a freight plane carrying her and two others crashed a kilometer out to sea.
"That's very intersting." he stated. "You taught me a lot Miss Venom. Maybe some day, or should I say night, you could teach me even more. I love to learn new things. I'm not sure what I could teach you about in return. Maybe humans. I never lived with them, but I know a lot about them from my mum and dad."
He nodded when she told him to lead the way. He turned and began down an old path that would wind through the mountian and end up conecting to the path that led into Terra Delle Liberta.
ooc -- post in Liberta
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