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Post by Corrupted Soul on Aug 27, 2009 19:38:13 GMT 8
Hooves pounded against the hard ground, it sounded like metal clanging on stone, yet this fae, wore no shoes.
Her ears, pinned back, almost crossing her skull. Her dark eyes, glaring at anything in sight. She wasn't usually like this, although... This day, this date, had meaning for her. Stupid family. She said, today was her birthday, she was turning.. four wasn't it? She couldn't remeber, and she didn't care. Just another year, after all. Nothing special.
Deep in her heart, she felt sadness, loneliness, depression, hate and anger. WHY?! Why did her family have to treat her, like... Like such, a stupid filly? She thought. She wasn't a filly, she was all grown up, she could think for herself now! I dont need anyone!! Im fine on my own!! She started to scold herself, as she wanted someone to be there for her.
The vixen's hooves slided to a halt, towing her body along. She lowered her head, thirsty, yet unfinding any in sight. Where am I? She suddenly asked herself. Why am I always, so alone? I dont need anyone... Right?[/size]
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Aug 31, 2009 19:56:22 GMT 8
I cantered up toward the mare, she was alone, i knew that, so she was easy prey. "Lo, vixen, if you wish for a home, you may have one, with me, you will be safe from harm, and you may not be forced by the many forcebreeders who will live there" I said this in a booming voice, my tail whipping against my scarred pelt.
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Post by Corrupted Soul on Sept 6, 2009 12:11:05 GMT 8
She stared at the stag, a confused look upon her face. "Who are you? Why would I want a herd?! Im perfectly fine on my own!!" She told him harshly, if she were to go with a stag, she would have to be forced, she liked her freedom, she didn't want it taken from a stag, whom she didn't even know!!
She turned and ran, she knew he ment trouble, she was smaller at 16hh, yet she was very fast for her mustang breed. She galloped through some trees, and looked back to see if he was following, she couldn't see, she slowed to a stop and listened, unknowing where she was, she could be claimed, forceclaimed or forcebred at any time.
She whinnyed for some other kind stag to come rescue her, but there was none in sight, in fear she gave away her location, she started to gallop off again.
OOC : Continued in Zeus finds a mare.
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