Chloe
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Post by Chloe on Nov 21, 2006 16:52:04 GMT -5
Flicka gazed behind her. She would never fit in here, for she hadn't even found a herd to live in. She hung her head low and sighed as she started to nibble on some lush greenery. As she finished her small snack, Flicka gazed to the skies with an angry blaze in her eyes.
"You are the reason I am hated and rejected, great grandfather! You are the reason... you!"
Flicka sighed, letting her shoulders loosen some. She could feel a tear running down her cheek, but she ignored it.
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Post by wayward on Nov 21, 2006 18:01:26 GMT -5
Fire hued vixen galloped mightily along the valley range. Her talons reached and yearned for more land, and were rewarded with it. The tiny femme moved at a rate that could match if not beat most brutes. Chocolate orbs scanned the scenery, but not for a tyrant, oh no! She was done with them, and talked to or about them when it was necessary and even then she was parted in her speech. Orbs did find the femme Flicka among the testosterone, and so towers changed course and headed to wards her. When she had reached her, San Haruba spoke in a softer than normal tone,
Bruja, would you like to join me in the Valley? My name is San Haruba by the way.
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Post by Lex on Nov 21, 2006 22:39:59 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Fitzwilliam cantered to the filly after her loud yell in hopes to find a foal in need of a herd, but he was beaten to her. He stood just outside of a wood with his ears pinned down. He was always late, would he ever get a herd? He'd been trying so long, only to be dissappointed when some other horse claims them. He turned to leave...[/glow]
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Post by Chloe on Nov 22, 2006 15:58:16 GMT -5
Flicka had definitely noticed the two horses trying to claim her. Stressed by this decision she sat down and thought for a few moents. Maybe I'll fit in here after all, she thought happily. After her decision had been made, she stood up, turning her orbs to both horses, one at a time.
"I- I'm sorry dear stallion, but I wish to go with San Haruba instead. I know that you need a foal for your herd, but I am no longer a foal. I be a filly, as wild and reckless as the wind. San Haruba, I wish to go with you."
Flicka turned to the mare and smiled. She waited for the mare to take her to her new home. She would finally have a n=home, after all of these years of searching. Happiness would be hers...
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Post by Lex on Nov 22, 2006 16:18:24 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Fitzwilliam watched the two horses ditch him in the dust. He lowered his ears and sighed. "Typical." He turned to leave and galloped away through the woods.[/glow]
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Post by wayward on Nov 22, 2006 17:26:31 GMT -5
Orbs laughed as the filly before her sat down to ponder her decision. San had noticed this brute before, the one named Fitzwilliam. Her heart string twanged a little as he bore rejection one more time. Pistons ached to move, so San spoke quickly and said,
"Both of you are welcome to join me in the valley, so hurry along and follow me!"
Pistons churned the hardened soil and tried not to fling it into the other's face's as the bruja galloped off. She restrained herself from going full blast, knowing neither could keep up with her, and also that her well used muscles were deserving of a rest/ Boa turned every so often to check that she had not lost anyone. Head pondered why she had invited a czar to her land, but she convinced herself it would be temporary. She strode on, her gallop easy and smooth. Nares awaited the sweet scent of home.
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Post by Lex on Nov 24, 2006 21:28:29 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]Fitzwilliam heard this and finally decided: Well, I guess I could go with them for a little while. Definately not for very long though; just until I get my act together.Fitzwilliam turned around and followed the fae and the filly close behind them. Okay, this is pretty pathetic right now, but I know it'll get better.[/glow]
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Post by Chloe on Nov 25, 2006 12:07:20 GMT -5
Flicka smiled as the stag creeped out of his bush. Being quite mature for her age, she understood the stag's frustration. Her orbs turned first to Fitzwilliam and then to San Haruba.
"Oh, this is going to be fun!" she nickered to the two.
She trotted along and waited for the others to catch up.
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