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Season: Spring
Weather: Life is slowly coming back after the freezing winter. Trees and flowers are starting to bud. In some places changes are happening quickly. Huge thunder storms come at least once a weak. There is some flooding in low places.
Temperature: Day high of 55--Day low of 40
Night high of 50--Night low of 35
Re: To play with Fire « Result #1 on Feb 2, 2008, 6:06pm »
bottomless black pools met the other stag's with a cold glare " Dark Fire and 1yr old and it's not a pleasure" he spat. If this stallion tried to take him he would fight his common sense told him he had no chance of winning but his fiery spirit told him he could, he already had scars from such brass actions what was one few more? .
Re: Come and See « Result #2 on Feb 1, 2008, 10:35pm »
Her light chestnut pelt glimmered as the sun beat down and grazed upon the masters spine. Ebony ribbon flicked at the light chestnuts hindquarters. Though this was not a titian, but a vixen looking for a slve. Her thorns whirled around as she picked up the vocals of a stallion calling out for any master. Her bodince turned towards the sounds and then headed in the direction of the titians vocals. She soon stopped infront of two titians though one was very young and was the slave. Her soot nares just flared and her kissers parted "How old is this colt " The chestnut asked in a meldoic voice that carried out loud and clear. Her chocolate orbs looked down to the colt and she scanned him over. She then looked back up to the master titian waiting for a reply. Her thorns flicked to and fro. Her sides heaved in and out slowly while she ribbon slowly flicked at her hindquarters.
Song of Storm and Fire « Result #3 on Feb 1, 2008, 5:03pm »
Name: Flame Breed: throughbred Age:3 Gender:stag Color:black Parents:noneb] [b]*Personality: stuborn, not easily pushed around. *History: Flame's parents basically dumped him when he was 1yr old and he was picked up by slave traders. Master or slave: slave *sample post
Name: Sapphira Breed: arab Age:2 Gender:fae Color:chestnut Parents:none *Personality: shy, quiet, obedient. *History: Sapphira's herd was attacked by a rival herd and most including her parents were killed most of the young colts and fillies were spirited away as slaves. Master or slave: slave *sample post
Re: The First to [See] « Result #4 on Jan 20, 2008, 4:03pm »
Tyde followed her, every step, he was against her wanting to make her feel safe. He would be patient. Then he spoke and said, in vocals that sounded like a soft silky river, Creed, I love you. He waited and let his words sink in. I would like you to be my head mare. He waited again and let that sink in. But to become my head mare, you have to foal first. It will be my first born and I wish you to name it. It will be kept and raised like and heir to my throne. And yours too. If you accept. He licked her nape and said You can think about it. You don't have to reply now.
Joined: Sept 2007 Gender: Female Posts: 62 Location: On a horse. Bareback.Bridless Karma: 0
Re: The First to [See] « Result #5 on Jan 14, 2008, 12:06am »
"No, it's okay. Just guide me if you would please." Creed whispered gently, feeling his body pressed against her. Shivering pleasantly at the feel of his tongue. She stepped forward once, not wanting to just turn back. She would have to get to know her home, every inch, if she was to live in it freely.
Re: Have you ever seen [Katastrophic Beauty] « Result #6 on Jan 13, 2008, 4:47pm »
((no not yet. But it really wouldn't because for a while she would be a slave and then she would most likely she would turn into the beta if Fury likes her.))
Re: The First to [See] « Result #9 on Jan 10, 2008, 2:59pm »
Tyde trotted to her side. He made it so there was no space between them. He could sense her fear. He knew she must be scared of going farther. He said It's ok. If you want to go on. I'll go with you. Or we can go back to the sleeping quarters building. It's almost sunset. He stood there. His heart pained for her and wanted to know how she felt. He licked her nape and waited for her to answer.
Re: Darkness awaits all « Result #10 on Jan 10, 2008, 2:53pm »
Angie knew she wasn't supposed to be here. This was bachelor land but she didn't care. She wasn't owned by anybody so what did it matter? She wanted pleasure. And bad. She was in her heat already and looking for a mate. She looked up from the grass and saw a handsome looking stallion standing there. She carried her gentle but fierce bodice over to him. Then she spoke with her voice in a perimscuous way. Hello. My name in Angie. as she spoke she circled him, letting her heat seep into his pores. She flicked her tail under him, hitting his tool. She rubbed up against him and continued. I'm looking for a mate. She rolled over on the ground, showing off her femininity. She stood up and shook off her pelt then turned her rump towards him. She backed up and lifted her tail, letting her heat come out and poor over his head. Her heat was at its peak now so it was intense. She looked back and said I like it very rough.