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  • ..::Longing::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 17:48:09 06/30/01 Sat
    So her grand-nephew did know her..PLO must have told the little foal about her..gentle orbs filled with longing to nuzzle the little foal as her own..PLO had produced a beautiful baby..one that would grow strong and magnificent..and the foal too, reminded Yuri of her dam who was a dark bay as well..she snorts..she was nobody to visit her dear niece..the longing was great but the desire to stay was strong as well..

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  • .silence. -- .deception., 16:34:25 06/30/01 Sat
    .alert rogue watches the herd silently. noting the arrival and exiting of FO's son. Harsh snort is released in the direction of FO's harem... if there shall be a fight, she would fight to the death. Silent femina stalks the shadows silently, dark oculi scanning the herd. Would D*S be back soon? Surely FO wouldn't attack while his father was here... Too cowardly... A razor fore makes swift contact with the loam, as she-beast of the night continues to lurk within the shadows...

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  • ~heart thumps...~ -- The Black ~The legend...~, 13:34:10 06/30/01 Sat
    ~heart pounds in his chest and excitment builds up inside. As she announces the new royal guard, his breath is let out in a big whooshand the tension is released. He then trots to the Stallion's board to observe the stallions, to decide if any would be allowed in just yet...~

    (OOC: Sorry if it sounded a little candyland.)

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  • ..blink.. -- Lady, 13:12:12 06/30/01 Sat
    Golden fatale watched DOTR go with a sudden confusion, the Queen had put her in charge of the harem until her return. She snorted, she wasn't even guard mare, merely a brood and she was in charge? Shaking her head, letting her reddish-gold tresses fall in her eyes, she straightened up, her neck high and arched. She would not betray Death of The Roses trust.

    (oh, ew, ew, sounds like something from candyland, oh, ew, ew)

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  • .:. DiggingDeeper .:. -- Storm's Haven, 12:57:31 06/30/01 Sat

    ¤Ebon labriumes part, angst exhausted into every breathe drawn, and every breath exhaled. Visage tosses violently, crystal orbs glinting in fury... why was it that her past always reared it's ugly head? Despite portrayed feelings of mutual acceptance, there seemed to be something beyond this... perhaps it was merely her past experiences forcing her to look beyond the sunny exterior, to dig deeper. Unsure if she was truly accepted by those she called friends... in fact, did she have *any* to call a friend here?¤

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  • *expectation* -- Mystic Intrigue, 10:01:54 06/30/01 Sat
    *spots straying colt.. she gazes at the beautiful creature yet realizes the colt was part of the 'enemy' herd.. wistfully gazes.. how would the colt know much about hate?..*

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  • ..::Exploration::.. -- Nadrin~Son Of Fate~, 20:47:17 06/29/01 Fri
    He enters, not so silently but rather clumsily..he falls but quickly gets up on his feet. He shakes himself, and watches the equines here...dark orbs swirling just like PLO's would..lobes prick forth..he wondered which one was Yuri..the one his dam told him about..or DOTR..his grand-dam..but he was wary..if FO wanted revenge upon this herd then Nadrin would not associate with them..for he too, will be on his father's side..the little dark bay rears and lets out a little scream...before exiting..

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  • ..::Snorts::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 16:48:32 06/29/01 Fri
    She canters around the terrain, looking at each and every equine..somehow, although she kept her distance away from them, she felt connected to them. Sleek shimmering golden mare was now getting older by the day, she knew her time would come soon. Having bore at least one beautiful foal in her prime satisfied her..Yuri knew that most other mares from the other herds and Mares' Land must feel that DOTR was the luckiest mare in the HV and Yuri agreed but DOTR had to pay the price of losing her son..she snorts..PLO must have given birth by now..she wanted so much to go and see her grand-nephew/niece...but Yuri's care for PLO was over..the ghost was independent now..

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  • Will be Gone -- The Trio, 16:38:22 06/29/01 Fri
    Luke, Insomnia, and Devi will be absent. Just letting you know. We will leave tomarrow, be back the fourth (maybe) See you all then!

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  • *airy* -- Mystic Intrigue, 16:00:11 06/29/01 Fri
    *an airy feeling overcomes her.. she feels content and happy at the same time.. as if she was flying..*

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  • .... -- Tori, 13:55:55 06/29/01 Fri
    Ok yall..a few things here..1. I will be at the lake this weekend and will return on sunday night..FO will be gone too..duh..lol..Secondly..I would like Slain To take over ATR's herd..ask prayer to the heavens for the passy ok? and lastly..the new royal guard for the stallys will be....boom boom boom.....The Black! Email me for the passy of the stally board ok? As for the girl that was being rude to prayer of the heavens..you owe her an apology..yea..she wasn't being fair but she was just trying to keep the herd going ok? So..I'm leaving in 5 minutes..*huggles everyone* Bye!!

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  • ....R e a d y.... -- Mirage, 08:47:54 06/29/01 Fri
    *Ebony fatale watches DOTR leave, visiting FO may put her mind at rest for the moment, make her relax a little.... Love and Yuri had also gained her respect, she could see why DOTR had befriended them, lappets prick, standing tall upon pate.*

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  • [Meg: Thanx. I made it. Again, to anuyone who wants a pic, go here: HERE!] -- .deception., 07:18:40 06/29/01 Fri
    .staring up at the moon, two-toned rogue releases a snort. if FO wanted a fight, they would give him a fight. he would never be able to win. not with all the fighters in this herd...

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  • ..::Knowledge::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 22:50:09 06/28/01 Thu
    Information was often brought to her by the reading of the moon and the stars..the moon tonight was half-covered in the dark clouds of the night sky..stars formed around the the planet Venus..PLO's planet..Yuri orbs's darkened..PLO now carried a foal..a foal that would be like FO..dark and threatening..she snorts nervously..

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  • ... t h o u g h t s ... -- Silver Lining, 17:31:40 06/28/01 Thu
    Femina's mind glazes over in a bit of a trance, a state of thought... she had been observing the mare's in the mare's lands, all having their own unique personalities, each one portraying certain characteristics... the one known as Picture of Perfection caught her eye... yes, this mare seemed worthy. She depicted strong traits, ones that could carry her far... perhaps even to become a member of the main herd. Dial tosses slightly, unsure if it was even her place to make such suggestions...

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  • ....O b s e r v e.... -- Mirage, 16:40:56 06/28/01 Thu
    *Femme breaks into a canter towards the edge of the herd, there she observes the herd. Many of the equines seemed unactive or just hanging on.... Oculi roll slightly in boredom, sumptuous muzzle is raised towards the heaven's, seeking cooler air. Lobes swivel slightly, though bored femina was happy and content.*

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  • .pain. -- Scarlett Cin, 16:36:09 06/28/01 Thu
    .dark oids look towards DOTR with a comforting gaze.she could see that this femm was in much grief..or pain.she wished that she could do something,but did not know.

    .sighing,she felt useless and didn't understand why her presence was even still wanted..what had she ever done to help this miraculous(sp) her? or what could she do?

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  • *curiosity* -- Mystic Intrigue, 15:06:02 06/28/01 Thu
    *sable creature stares.. she felt sympathy towards the lead for it must be hard losing a son.. it intrigues her how you could love so much yet be hurt so badly.. it was interesting.. yet not so much that part.. it was how FO seemed to have shunned out the love completely*

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  • ~Watch~ -- Death of the Roses, 19:22:40 06/27/01 Wed
    +Ebon hued fatale turns sculpted dial towards harem...tapered lobes pivot atop chistled poll..delicate nares flare..the herd was still uneasy..lip curls slightly..would the tention ever seise?..harsh tail flicks over hind quarters in boredom..nothing seemed to be happening..


    pain arises in her chest..like a wounded heart..she now had 2 grand daughters that she could not see..orbs hollow and return to their longing stare..if only FO turned out different..for she could not escape her feelings..she would die for this harem if he would come to attack it..sculpted dial is tossed..ridding her head of such nonsence..only time would play that game..+

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  • ... c o n t e n t ... -- Silver Lining, 17:02:23 06/27/01 Wed
    Fatale stands apart, a member of the herd yet she felt seperated. Labriums part exhaling a sigh.. this was nothing new. Yet orbs spark with hope of the return of DarkStar, whenever it may be. For now she was content, she knew FO's herd posed a threat yet it didn't concern her much.. for they outnumbered them. Yet she agreed in the need to form a plan should hell be raised.. which was likely. Yet the timing of this was unknown..

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  • The Trio -- Luke, Insomnia, Devy, 11:21:51 06/27/01 Wed

    The three stood together, much like they did in old days. Luke and Devy shadowed the more petite arabic form of Insomnia. They were quiet. Luke and Devy's muscles twitched to rid of pests, they were well toned. Insomnia, her strong nature, and intelligence shone in her pose. Luke's auditives were constantly turning on his noble, massive crown. Devy hung hers back in usual pose. The larger beasts were ready for the coming war. Insomnia was ready for the god, Mars. Phobos seemed to have disappeared from the picture, but only perhaps to make a reappearence. She did not like this idea, but if anything a plan of action would be needed. She tossed her dished cranium, sending a turmoil of sun-streaked, ebony tresses...

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  • .silence. -- .deception., 07:27:59 06/27/01 Wed
    .Two-toned femina stands alone in the shadows, watching the herd silently. A harsh snort of irritability is heard, echoing throughout the forest. Crimson-tinted oculats scan the horizon restlessly...


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  • ....S e a r c h.... -- Devil's Angel, 04:41:48 06/27/01 Wed
    *Mammoth Friesian fatal eases into a brisk canter, emerging from umbra, gargantuan, onyx nails leave crescents in terra firma. Recalcitrant oculi scour the horizon, searching for the dominant mare's form... if she too was gone that would make Golden Sunsets the lead mare for now. Silken appendages flag behind femme, billowing in the summer zephyr. Polished hide rises and falls rythmically, dished dial is raised to it's proud position, and sinewy pistons move swiftly, taking long strides. The suns rays play upon prodigious femme's svelte, exquisite pelt, labrums peel back slightly to reveal alabastor incisors.*

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  • ..::Watches::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 00:15:08 06/27/01 Wed
    Sleek figure moves across the horizon..litted by the bright moon and shadowed by the dark sky..like a moving shadow across time..she nickers softly and watches the herd from a distance..she had grown to like the mare dubbed Storm's Haven and a kind whicker is emitted towards her..

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  • -Gone- -- Love, Slain, 18:39:13 06/26/01 Tue
    I am going to be gone until next Friday. I may be able to get on tom. mornign and maybe on Tiesday. I will see what I
    can do. Bye!!

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  • *surprise* -- Mystic Intrigue, 13:03:47 06/26/01 Tue
    *a small feeling of more than isolation creeps up her back.. it seemed ghostly... no one resides here it seemed.. snorts and tosses her head.. she was letting her imagination run away..*

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  • *isolation* -- Mystic Intrigue, 18:11:35 06/25/01 Mon
    *emits a soft whicker towards herself.. her friends having been no where in sight.. she cared not about FO or anything to do with him.. he did nothing.. he was of no threat it seemed.. they numbered thrice as much as he.. this herd had nothing to fear..*

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  • .: alert :. -- WUAS, 15:24:05 06/25/01 Mon
    Steed stands amongst the group, yet slightly seperated, on the outskirts... visage raises, nares flare attempting to sense any danger... none was detected. Yet they had decided they needed to concoct a plan, none had been formed... this was a task needing completion.

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  • *skirts the edges of the territory* -- Mystic Intrigue, 12:41:45 06/25/01 Mon
    *flicks her tail idly as she looks upon the herd.. with DS's absence the herd was still going quite well.. the new horses served to please her.. she tosses her head seeing Seductress had left.. slightly saddened.. she had not seen the mare's reply and had thought she was shunned.. it was her mistake... paws the ground slightly.. allowing the thought to free from her head*

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  • -- Scarlett Cin, 10:05:07 06/25/01 Mon
    .femm of dark crimson color looks about realm.she had grown to be more alert these days.oids look at The Black,he seemed to be quite the guard.she was happy that he was here along with the other stallions of the realm.

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  • ~ebon steed...~ -- The Black ~The legend...~, 08:47:28 06/25/01 Mon
    ~ebon steed stands high upon her perch, over-looking the bright lands of Hidden Valley. Only one part of Hidden Valley was darkened with evil...Fate's Omen's realm...He tosses his head and snort in his direction, aware the the reason he had been allowed ot enter these lands is for protection against FO...He snorts again and paws the bright terra firma below. He then whirls around and gallops down his ledge, oculars scanning the area for trouble, lobes swiveling about atop his poll...~

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  • *return* -- Mystic Intrigue, 17:13:25 06/24/01 Sun
    *sable femina lifts her head.. she is slightly confused.. not knowing what had happened.. slowly dips her dial towards the ground.. nibbling the vegetation*

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  • *watch* -- Slain, 15:07:04 06/24/01 Sun
    *stud watched, sensing the fear from surrounding herds. The doings of FO. Disgusted snort is emitted, dial lowered to graze in contemplation*

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  • s i l e n c e -- Love in Idleness, 14:57:41 06/24/01 Sun
    *fatale watches in silence, awaiitng, yet calm. Auditives flicker, oculi stay rested upon the horizon*

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  • ....C a l l.... -- Mirage, 13:43:30 06/23/01 Sat
    *Velvetine labrums part to allow femme to emit a soprano call, summer zephyr carrying it around to territory, prehaps they should have a plan? yet if they were to make a plan they could not plan here incase FO learned of the plan... Auditives lace forward to their alert position tendrils flare as femme snorts harshly, showing she was alert and ready to fight any time FO and his herd attacked.*

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  • ['Em' you have to join and get accepted into the Main Herd... If you still want to play a foal, go to the mare's herd to get adopted, not here...] -- .deception., 10:40:05 06/23/01 Sat
    .slender visage stands alert in the shadows, a soft breeze twirling ebon tendrils around her. a harsh snort is delivered, as she-beast watches the herd. wondering when D*S would get back...

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  • A orphaned foal looking for a mother... -- Em, 07:09:16 06/23/01 Sat
    *snorts* I don't care if I get chased away from the herd when I'm 3. Or if the mama is taking care of a another baby. I just a mama. She was put down due to a broken leg, and now I am lacking the nutrients to start my own herd someday. That is my dream. The doctors thought I wouldn't survive until now, so they let me go into the wild. They were thinking of selling me to a slaughter house, but I wasn't regulation weight. And back then, before it was rolled back, it was illegal to put down male foals before the age of day-before-its-birtday. So they decided to let me go. Now, I am weak...Even though I should be weaned, I can't be weaned. If I could please join the main herd, then create 1?

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  • ..::Distance::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 21:44:51 06/22/01 Fri
    She snorts..this was no longer the herd she knew..they were all thinking about FO..with a new filly now, FO wouldn't dare attack..she agreed with Insomnia..the herd now felt hatred for this strong equine yet Yuri somehow felt a certain respect for the son of DS and DOTR..she nickers towards the moon..sighing softly..image of Ira slowly forming within the stars..

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  • t h e s c e n t o f d a n g e r -- The wind, 15:10:18 06/22/01 Fri
    **The friendly breeze wafts over from FO's herd... The scent of two new, powerful stallions is heavy in the breeze. They were the ones known as the Titans! A different air current wafts from the mare's land. Impatience and boredom fill that one. But the more important one was the FO breeze...**

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  • ....A t t e n t i v e.... -- Mirage, 11:47:46 06/22/01 Fri
    *Upper labrum curls back slightly to allow a soprano call to her comrades. FO's herd was smaller than this and surely they would not risk leaving, or bringing the foals. This would be foolished, as the sun beats down upon femme, taut pelt twitches. Femme makes her way to a patch of shade, Friesian form no longer silhouetted by sunlight.

    Ooids fall upon the new steed, dubbed 'The Black' and leer. Femme was not fond of many stallions, yet DOTR seemed to have made a good choice in accepting him. He strong enough to defend the harem if needed.

    She did not fear for the harem, yet she remained alert and attentive all the same. A question that kept arising was, would FO overthrow Darkstar??? the time for the final conflict was not now, yet this question was played over and over again in her mind.

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  • ~ebon steed...~ -- The Black ~The legend...~, 11:04:05 06/22/01 Fri
    ~ebon steed looks upon the lands of Hidden Valley, taking it amoungst himself to guard them carefuly until Dark Star's return. Fiery orbs narrow in the direction of Fate's Omen's realm. Snort is emmited, but yet there was a little prickle of respect held for the steed. He had managed to defy his own father, ruler or Hidden Valley, and succeeded in gathering many mares of his own...Lobes swivel about on raven poll, a single onyx nail strikign the terra firma with a force coming upon its self only because of the boredness amougnst the steed. Dial shakes to the side, closing eyelids down upon his orbs for a brief second before raising dial and opening orbs to watch the perimeters for a new arrival or Dark Star's return...~

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  • ..watching.. -- Lady, 11:01:26 06/22/01 Fri
    Golden fatale pranced, watching the herd from afar, picking up rage, hate, calm... unsurity? She tossed her tresses, twins auditives lacing to cranium. The mis-matched emotions, the unsettling nerves of all those who resided in DarkStar's harem, a sudden smirk came upon her, the broken bonds between them, the distrust. All those things and more aided Fate's Omen, and now, with DarkStar gone, they must repair them, for Fate's Omen wouldn't attack with DarkStar gone... Never would the son of Death of The Roses take down his enemy from behind, while entirely unable to defend himself. True, he had his herd to protect his kingdom, but with out the solid leadership that DS gave them all, and that they came to rely on, no one would win. Losses would be great, wounds mental, emotional and spiritual even worse. She shook her head, reddish-gold locks tumbling down before her, no, she believed FO would never attack with DS gone, he may have defied his father and upset the realm, but the dishonor of attacking while your enemy was away was far and beyond Fate's Omen.

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  • -- Scarlett Cin, 11:01:15 06/22/01 Fri
    .female watches herd quietly.she wasn't sure what was going on exactly but she could feel that something major was about to happen regarding FO...

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  • .::.Sickness.::. -- Insomnia, 09:09:38 06/22/01 Fri

    Gaze travels over the terrain. So much chaos, so much hate, so much disorder. Stamping her foot she only watches, calm composture never ceasing. She disliked the idea of war very much. So much bloodshed and chaos was distilled upon Mother Earth's sacred habitat. Sometimes the two groups didn't understand what the other was fighting for. She perhaps was a little shocked that FO had defied his father, but the wind's brought the success of a stong harem. A daughter born. All life's achievments were suceeded. FO had strong bloodlines the son of the two most respected horses. Didn't this mean he should be respected. And in some ways maybe he was. Hatred was strong in the air, and in truth she was blind to the fact. He openly disgraced his father, that she knew.

    The god Mars would pick which side he fought for, and that would not be the choice of any equines. She dispised that she would have to stand up for her harem in a fight. Well at least they were not the attackers, but the defendees. In some ways it seemed if they were the attackers with all the rage they possessed.

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  • [blah] -- .deception., 08:06:00 06/22/01 Fri
    [blah, tori, if you didn't see, my message is further down about why d was being such a bitch the toher day..]

    .marbled femina sighs, knowing the herd was growing restless about FO... what was there they do? nothing but plan until he attacked.

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  • Fitt -- Luke, 07:42:50 06/22/01 Fri
    /*\

    Steed turns, muscles rippling under ebony coat. Nares flare, the sensitive red tissue highly visiable. He would be ready to fight. Pounding the ground with his hooves, clouds of dust raise from the ground. Trumpetting, harsh visage scans the harem. Rearing, he tears at the sky. He lands with a thundering crash. This steed was mostly a sterotypic 'gentle giant.' His crimson blood flowed with some of the most powerful equi. His blood was a heavy draft, ranging from Percheon to Shire with Clydestale and Friesian in between. Yes, his dam's blood was carefully worked on for producing the strongest blood. Her blood passed on to her eighteen hand stud. Then he had the devil's lineage running through his veins from his sire.
    Strength he possessed, and strength he would use. Yet this should be no rat's game. Trumpetting, plans NEED to be assembled.
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  • ...Compliance... -- Golden Sunsets, 06:06:17 06/22/01 Fri
    *Copper toned vixen strides about the harem slightly agitated with herself... Gaze falls upon DOTR... she could sense the mare's longing... if only she could see her son... Though a respect was held for the dominant femina, no respect was held for FO. Secluded femm snorts in agitation… 2 sides of her were clashing… a companionship with DOTR and hate for FO…. Admiring DOTR meant admiring parts of her offspring too… It was true, he was loving and supportive of his mares but femina could not stand the thought of losing D*S to FO, and this was exactly what the steed planned to do. Fatale settles for the moment always concentrating on the fact that there could be an attack. The herd was frenzied... this would never do if a skirmish took place. DOTR was right... no mater how much the she-beast hated to admit it, she was right... in the end, hate would be used to FO's advantage... technique, accuracy and understanding were the key. High-pitched call is expelled through velveteen labrums as ivory fore strikes the ground in frustration. Sculpted dial is lowered to graze at lush greenery beneath her… she was drowning in her own thoughts…*

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    Closing the center (NT) --
    The font Fairy.*LMAO*, 08:41:59 06/22/01 Fri
  • .:.Haven.:. -- Storm's Haven, 05:56:25 06/22/01 Fri
    ¤Fatale of demonic proportions emerges from the shadows, well rested and ready to act. Muscular haunches propel figure forward, joining the gathered equines. Silent gaze rests upon Yuri... she-beast agreed with this mare, it was time to think of a plan... this plan would serve as their support, their base... their haven from the storm.¤

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  • ..::Nickers::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 20:31:08 06/21/01 Thu
    She sighed..all of the herd members were now worried about FO...it was inevitable that FO should attack..but instead of worrying..they should now plan...on how to defend..

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  • ~Control~ -- DOTR, 18:51:46 06/21/01 Thu
    +Lavish fatale slips from stirring shadows and ingresses past the enraged equines..gates smooth and relaxed for female carried with her the valuble knowledge of her son's intentions..nares flare..taking in the putrid scent of the herd's stamina..hate was the only thing there..yet if FO should attack..they would need more than rage..they would need understanding..



    It seems as if Fate's Omen was consintrating on building his harem..bonding with his mares..his hatred for his sire had almost been drowned by his love for his femms..perhapes her son did have some good qualities..no one knew of the pain she held..for she loved her son..but could not near him..the winds told of her grandaughter being born..yet she could not see it...not a proud mother was she..but a mother...with this comes the undying love for her offspring..no matter what a descrace they are..



    Frown elapses dark face..so much tension..so much hate..with these negative forces FO was at the advantage..he had what he wanted..chaos..and dominant fatale could not control it..unity was the key..it must be breeched..it was true that if someday FO should defeat DS..the mares would not follow him..and somewhere inside her troubled soul..she believes he knew this..



    Sigh escapes lips..too much hate was present..and this worries female..would it pass and be overcome by understanding? Only time would tell..for now..female would stay calm..and hope that her relaxation would pass throughout the herd in an attempt to ease their weak hate..blind rage...hate is a bliss..intellegence is the key..only when every equine knew this would the harem be immortal..and unbeatable..


    ((Damn..yall are so active..tori has no time for a break..waaaaa))

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  • ~ -- Lapis, 17:13:23 06/21/01 Thu
    ( A new scent catches the air . . a foal had been born . . . a filly . . . from the aura she caught this filly in little time would most likely become an asset . . even before she was weaned . . . starting worry beginning to eb the mind of the ebony . . . she agreed with some in the herd . . they needed . . it was an immediate need to have a plan and have constant posts until the attack . . get specific 'call' alarms . . something to prepar them . . right now they were all a harem of nervous angry mares and steeds . . this would not help them in any way . . it would most likely confuse them and be a disadvantage when the attack came )

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  • .: on gaurd :. -- WUAS and Silver Lining, 12:27:23 06/21/01 Thu
    Steed faces the herd, look of wistfulness in his eyes... wishing they didn't have to always be on edge, on guard. Yet that could not be helped and his position was one to make him proud... harsh gaze falls to the inactive members of the herd. If the harem were to make it, their support would be needed...


    Somewhat uneasy, unsure of her place... femme stands amongst the large group, yet she feels seperated.. detached. Dial tosses harshly, she had no time for feelings such as these... velvet lips part omitting a strong call.. she was here if she was needed.

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  • ...Uneasiness...
     -- Golden Sunsets, 11:49:36 06/21/01 Thu
    *Bronze toned oculars sweep over the valley, carefully keeping watch over the harem… Attention was especially directed towards the outskirts of the territory. Fate's Omen was preparing to fight… that was inevitable. What seemingly set the herd on edge was one question… when? All the equines were preparing and bracing for a skirmish… if only it would come-- the tension and aggression could be expelled. When would this attack be put into play? Triangular audatives flicker endlessly, taking in all sounds about her. The youthful fem had never experienced such strain or anxiety because of an attack. Was she worried that Fate's Omen would prevail? Never. This she knew would not and could not happen. Fate's Omen had strong allies and plans that were unknown to the royal realms… but this was Dark*Star's land and would always remain as that. So many equines were dedicated to him and she knew that many would die for these lands and it's creators. Sculpted dial is tossed in aggravation… hatred for the stallion dubbed Fate's Omen bubbled within her very soul. She was in no mood to be approached at the moment. Questions run endlessly throughout her mind… when… how… where… why…? Was all the brutality simply for the hate of Dark*Star? Was it because of his dominant nature that he felt the need to overthrow his father? Dazed femina knew that this was common in most herds… but Hidden Valley was not ready for a new leader… much less ready to lose Dark*Star. Did the foolish colt not realize that even if he were to win Dark*Star's followers would NEVER bow down to his throne? Raven hoove is thrown mindlessly at the ground… hot temperament was beginning to show. Invisible smirk suddenly tugs at the corners of the femm's labrums… As the old saying goes… we may lose the battle, but in the end… we will win the war.*

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  • ....F i r e y.... -- Mirage, 09:11:20 06/21/01 Thu
    *All the tension had fired femme up, firey orbs of defiance were ablaze and femme was ready for anything. Friesian she beast retreats to a patch of shade, for she strongly disliked the heat. Sturdy, muscular pistons straighten, arch neck is brought back and femina's posture changes to an alert, proud and regal one.

    As femme's vigilent gaze riverts upon DOTR, orbs, still filled with firey, defiance and pent up energy, show concern. Femme smiles inwardly, she had never been concerned about one particular equus before. She knew it must be hard for DOTR, FO being her son and all, yet the way she seemed willing to do anything to protect the herd made femme's admiration and respect for her grow.

    Tendrils flare as femme emits a harsh snort, tresses of silken forlock obstruct femme's gaze so sumptuous dial is tossed abruplty. Optics scour the horizon for any intruders.*

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  • *time* -- Slain, 07:40:46 06/21/01 Thu
    *raven hued figur emerges from shadows, sun glistening off of raven pelt. The time was soon. FO was a steed of similar age, strength and skill as he. Yet the differance was Slain followed in his father;s riitous footsteps, and vowed to protect DS and his herd with his life. Yet FO had fallen off the beaten path and vowed to destroy his father. Anger rose wihtin the soul of the raven one, an attack on DS and his herd was an attack on him. Such fuury boiled inside him, such hatred. Optics turn to DOTR, slight guilt overcoming him. No matter how much hate he felt for FO. DOTR was his dam. Having such lineage, one would think FO would be as wise, and respectable as DS and DOTR. That was his once weakness. Fighitng FO would seem as though he were fighting DOTR. Somehting he could never do. Nares flare in anger, he could not take this foolish stud anylonger.*

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  • *call* -- Love, 07:31:11 06/21/01 Thu
    *femme emitted shrill bellow to Appollo and DOTR. She sensed Apollo's frsutration, worry. yet she also agreed with Insomnia. A plan was needed. How were they to fight without a plan? Calling to her lead, she knew they must round the herd and make a plan. Muzzle raises, oculi flickering about*

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  • *~* -- Insomnia, 06:04:53 06/21/01 Thu


    Bronzen femme was within the shadows, resting from the hot summer days. Sighing as she watched the herd. They wanted to come together, yet they were more discombobulated then ever! Snorting, she stands. Wuffling, she moves out into the plain. Snorting, DOTR said everyone needed to voice their opinion. Yet how would this work, she felt that this was just going to be a reactment of the Civil War. Shaking her head. They needed to assign jobs to others. Stallions needed to meet and talk, see who would position where, who would fight who. We already had more mares, and some were as strong almost as the steeds, bringing two on one if that was the case. Positions needed to be assigned.

    Why was everyone worring, stamping their feet, or in anger?!? They all needed to chill, go in there with a positive attitude and a plan. Snorting, it seemed like the whole harem needed a mediation.

    Sleaking back into the shadows, the quiet engima observes again to see if any actions will be taken

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  • . . . A n g e r . . . -- Apollo's Destruction, 02:41:53 06/21/01 Thu

    Steed's bellowed an angry scream for being away so long . . . nostrils flared, taking in the news with disappointment. Fate's Omen now had almost as many stallions as the Main Herd, but numbers had never mattered, though they helped. He was glad to see that The Black had been accepted.

    Front limb extended sharply to graze the ground. Soon, it would be soon that Fate's Omen would decide to attack, this was becoming more obvious as he retrieved more stallions. He was not just guarding his herd, it was clear he would try to extract revenge upon Dark Star's claim.

    And he quietly swore to himself that even if Dark Star was taken down, and he himself were still alive he would fight for what Dark Star had believed in . . .

    To the Death.

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  • ..::Worries::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 21:41:06 06/20/01 Wed
    She nickers nervously..she had been observing FO's herd the past few days and it seems he has two new allies known as The Titans..two large fresians..like FO..the three of them together might be unbeatable..but Yuri had confidence in DS..she just hope that he would return soon..she canters nearer to Love..

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  • ..in reply to GoldenSunsets, little on state of the herd.. -- Lady, 20:10:08 06/20/01 Wed
    Golden femmia snorts a low greeting to GS, her tone far from that of friendly, even though she considered this mare a worthy friend. No, she had not lost her softness, but one could be overburdened by it, and she was casting it aside, or as much as one could cast it aside. She had been too kind, too soft, she had let herself be trampled by everyone else, never speaking up, never showing her worth. Now was the era for change, just as FO had shown them. As much as she believed that Fate's Omen was in the wrong, that he shouldn't have defied his father, she had to admit he was right. Now was the time for change, the world would not stand the same for us all much longer.

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  • ..blink..(in reply to Devi) -- Lady, 18:30:57 06/20/01 Wed
    *The femmia turned her head towards the amused chuckle, a sarcastic expression on her normally placid and serene face* Devi, agravated? Me? *she blinked innocently at the other mare, eyes wide* No never! *She rolled her eyes and snorted, stomping a hoof, somewhat amused with Devi's antics herself. A small 'smile' tigging at her velvitine lips* That is your job, I assure you.

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  • .anxiety. [In reply to Tori's message further down] -- .decpetion., 11:44:36 06/20/01 Wed
    [Sorry about that last message... I was having one of the worst days of my life... I found out I oculdn't ride to the rodeo I was planning to.. And I was just mad about life in general... So, to everyone, please just excuse D's last message...]

    .Femina watches the Alpha mare return silently. A short sigh escapes. Everyone was worried about an attack from FO.. The general mood of the herd was contagious. Painted rogue steps out of the shadows, scarlet-tinted ooids scanning the horizon. If FO was to come, let him come.. She would be ready..

    [I was really looking forward to this rodeo, 'cause this would be my first barrel racing show. It turns out my damn parents want me to work that day... 'No one else can come in to work..' Jeeze, sometimes I could just kill them...]

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  • ...Interest & Worry...
     -- Golden Sunsets, 11:29:26 06/20/01 Wed
    *Golden Fatale meanders about the harem, pausing beneath a large oak to enjoy it's inviting shade. Orbs scan the herd for any sign of danger... all the equines must be ever alert in case of attack. Gaze wanders to observe Luke... she could see that he was beginning to condition. Oculi trace the massive form of the steed... yes he was a worthy guard... certainly strong enough to face any opponent. Yet every equines full attention and devotion was going to be needed in case of attack from Fate's Omen's realms. This point made her mind swirl with questioning... orbs washing over with emotion to see her dear companion, Lady, in such distress... The fatale's only fear was that one day Lady's torments would cause the fiery and spirited mare to buckle beneath the pressure… to cave in and to lose her defiant soul. She was a worthy member to the realms... sometimes a loner yet she held a certain softness within... she was one of the first mares to enter the harem as was she... Had she lost her softness? Platinum femm's belief was that inside every horse... even the darkest of equines... there was some softness towards something... if a horse held no softness it was not possible to love... but only to hate... she knew Lady was not like this. Soft whicker is directed towards her friend... in hopes of comfort. But perhaps only time would tell... *

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  • ....R e s p o n s e.... -- Mirage, 10:15:57 06/20/01 Wed
    *Femme emits a baritone bellow to DOTR, glad to see she now considered her as a friend. Oculi narrow to show femme was deep in thought. FO was a problem yet he was DOTR's son... yet if he was a danger to the herd he must be dealt with. Prehaps they should lure some of his mares away then kill them. This would weaken his harem without attacking him directly. Lobes press forward and forlimb rises then falls abruptly, occulard dance with firey defiance.*

    (OOC: Arrr sorry! Not only have I been slogging my guts out over TONS of homework I am stuck on the other side of the world!!! :(. I won't be able to go on the chat to night because I have 3 VERY important tests so I'm going to bed early... So sorry for being unactive. I will sit up all night on Friday or Saturday :) *lol* and catch up.)

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  • Stern -- Lucifer's Desire, 06:50:18 06/20/01 Wed


    /*\
    Sound captured by auditives, it came from the 'other' direction. The direction they were preparing to fight, but also ignored. Massive Belgian Draft picks his way through the wood as silently as one as large of a mass could. But nothing is present, only the musty scent of a pass being. He was a guard, angered. Beast rears trumpetting his warning hoping it would be heard.

    Galloping back to the meadow, he begin to work on his conditioning. Nay, less grass. He begin to work on steady lope. Building his muscles back to complete and full strength. He was a larger beast then most. With hooves the size of a 'home plate' most were lucky he was a reserved beast. Snorting, stern leer takes controll of his visage. They were still scattered, they needed to come together. Larger. Forces and plans of actions needed to be taken. Stern and fiery beast glares, rearing. No more waiting and pondering with this beast. His fierce side will be shown, as action plans to be taken!
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  • ((Continued from DOTR's msg)) -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 20:49:03 06/19/01 Tue
    Gentle femme raises her head from grazing towards DOTR's nicker of welcome. She whickers softly and canters over to DOTR's side..she nudges her dear friend ever so gently..Yuri had noticed PLO's behaviour..becoming distant from FO's herd..she was confused about foals..that was her only weakness..at least, Yuri believed so. FO's herd was indeed growing..maybe DOTR should try to invite one or two more stallions to even the odds..the mares in FO's herd were pwoerful..and now with foals..they would either be a burden or an asset..this was only her opinion..

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  • ..thoughts.. -- Lady of The Lake, 18:10:51 06/19/01 Tue
    The femmia stood there, stock still, the only movement was that of her golden tresses being blown aside by the breeze. She snorted, her dark eyes burning with an inner fire, unnoticeable unless looked for, and pawed at ground with an elegant yet lethal hoof, yes, she had changed hadn't she? No matter how many times she had vowed not to be the docile and weak mare she was originally, it never changed, and she was more than sure many were sick of it.
    Screw them, her mind raged, You are your own self. Do it again, rebel. Make yourself known, let them hear your voice and just dont be the silent partner!
    She shook her head, reddish highlights flickering in the sunlight in her long mane, yes, she should be more outspoken. She should step on a few toes, to put it lightly.
    In truth, the conflict with DD and the one with DarkStar before that had changed her, though she would never admit it if you asked her. She had never been in DarkStar's favour, never really spoke to him, or was ever alone with him, and the overpowering, and unexplainable anger from his daughter infuriated and irritated her. Why shouldn't she be upset?! She snarled, teeth bared, she got angry and suddenly she was the immature one, the baby, the child. She snapped at the air, and her hoof thudded against the terra, that angered her even more.
    She looked towards a few of the other mares, and her lip curled up in disgust again. So she was immature and they were not? Those who merely complained that everyone around them wasn't worth their attention, was worthless, not nearly as good as they were. Seductress was the prime example, even though, thankfully, the arrogant prude had left. She snorted and slowly made her way down the hill, thoughts still plaguing her mind....
    ..Maybe it was time to step on a few toes, anger someone, show them all what Lady really thought.

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  • .:.Notice.:. -- Storm's Haven, 17:03:41 06/19/01 Tue
    Finally a place where her words made an impact... vixen draws near to the flagitious Death of the Roses... demonic scream flees orifice as visage rises, orbs glinting dangerously... death to those who threaten the herd. Of course no action would take place until the harem was threatened... bonds grow stronger with merely a sense of togetherness.. this she could help with. Vixen marches in place in a somewhat agitated state... the concept of battle was one she understood fully... she was ready to take action, to fight for the herd... her leadership would be offered if any would follow. More than likely her trustworthiness would be doubted because of her status to the herd... yet all she could do was hope.

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  • *a ghost? or something more?* -- Fear Sanctuary, 16:23:16 06/19/01 Tue
    *soft breeze penetrates the herd, yet no scent is carriied towards them. A silent figure stands, watching, waiting. Never stepping foot within the land, he stands downwind so as his scent is not carried forth. Oculi lock upon Deception. A mare of fine qualuty, or so it seemed. One worthy of FO. Raven figure looms within the shadows which outskirt this land, gaze never faltering from Deception. Massive figure turns, exiting as silently as he had come. Nothing to tell of his prescence, he may of well have been the pasisng breeze.*

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  • *relax* -- LoveSlain, 15:36:03 06/19/01 Tue
    feminin observes harremw ith mild interest, auditives flikering abesentmindedly

    rogue scans herd with attentive oculi, cranium lifted to inhale sweet scents about him

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  • ~Watch~ -- Death of the Roses, 15:32:08 06/19/01 Tue
    +Ebon hued fatale braces back into sacred lands..sculpted dial held regally...liquid orbs glazed with a hallow look of distress..already things did not look well..the herd seemed to be plagued with an ailment..Seducted form slides across terrain as female ingresses towards the main body of the herd..dial slightly tiped in reconition to The Black, Slain, and Arson...onyx obsidians rip up the earth as frusterated hellion contains her anger..releasing it slowly the only way she knew how..fluid movements were shrouded in her state of mind..confusion clouding concience...Had femmia made a mistake?




    Whicker is emmited for the herd to gather..they must confer..an disturbing uneasiness was settling in the realm and this arose much uncomfort in dominant femm...lobes pinned to cranium at the temper of the harem mares..Deception seemed very displeased with the happenings..hateful look is sent her way...lip curls..revealing ivory incisors..if the female had a complaint..let her expose it NOW...



    Femm had believed the increase of stallions to the harem would help protect it should her demon like son attack..scent of the winds told her that FO was recieving 2 new foals..and had 2 new harem mares as well..he was slowly growing..the danger was becoming greater...Yet apollo's destruction and WUAS seemed to be handling the herd wisely..now a powerful force..The Black...had been accepted..his dominating nature was felt..yet he WOULD obey the other steeds that were above him..or she would allow them to do as they wished...



    Visage is turned towards Yuri..the gentle female had been almost ignored by her as of now...inviting whicker is emmited..asking her old friend to come near to her..She needed advisors as of now..every single harem member was important..all of their own opionions nessecary for survival of the herd..EVERY SINGLE ONE! Mare also wished for Love, Lady, Golden Sunsets..Mirage, Silver Lining, and Devi to near her..her oldest friends..and ones of most importance..now they would decide the fate of this harem..together..DOTR would not decide everything on her own..bonds must be made..to insure the survival of the sacred herd..+

    ((If i may ask that everyone meet me in chat at some point tonight..we must all talk..this is very vital..allie will not return to see everything fall apart..everyone's opionions are vital..please come..))

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  • ~The steed entered motioning towards DOTR, wondering if he could mate with Prayer to the Heavens~ -- After The Rain, 15:09:04 06/19/01 Tue
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  • . . . S h a r p O b s i d i a n . . . -- Darkest Silence, 15:06:43 06/19/01 Tue

    Onyx dove snorts, clearing the dust from the groung which had entered her nasal passage. Fore hoof scrapped the ground, before dial lowered slowly again, light played across her back. Smoldering orics watched quietly from within the shadows which she called her abode.

    Moving quietly, limbs stretched out as she walked towards a distant stream, halting softly, mug lowered parting to allow the entrance of the silken feeling.

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  • .why?. -- .deception., 14:12:12 06/19/01 Tue
    .marbled femme watches the new recruits silently. feeling they are nothing to bother about, slender satyre is shifted so all she can see is the shadows, engulfing her body, welcoming her.. After all, life's a bitch, and then you die..

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  • ...Recognition...
     -- Golden Sunsets, 11:17:59 06/19/01 Tue
    *Femina glances about the harem, orbs adjusting to new happenings. Platinum fore raises and falls as she stands isolated from the other equines keeping close watch on the new stallions that had entered the harem. They were intriguing... respect was yet to be gained. Brief whicker is directed towards Love, assuring her that she too was ever observant of the herd. Oculi return to gaze upon the new studs dubbed 'Arson' and 'Slain'. Brash snort escapes crimson nares as she eyes 'The Black'. Ivory tresses whisk placidly, sending pests scattering that had been resting upon lithe haunches. Uneasiness floated throughout the harem... all they could do was wait until the dominant equines had returned and until then, keep close watch over the harem...*

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  • .notice. -- Scarlett Cin, 09:39:17 06/19/01 Tue
    .she watches the new entrants of realm with much interest.they all seemed to be worthy steeds and she was happy to see that had a chance to prove themselves in the main herd.

    .after a few moments of watching them,she lowers dial to sea of greenery to graze peacefully.

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  • ¤ Determined ¤ -- Devi, 07:50:50 06/19/01 Tue
    ¤ More steeds were allowed access to the lands. ~The Black~ was permitted and Arson and Slain were on trial. Femina snorts, and walks to the shadows. Auditives flick back in irrated pose. Snorting beast finds solitude. She will be ready when needed. Alert, yet fiery oculi scans. Beast rears dancing on haunches, shrill scream emitted from vocals. Beast goes to search out her brother. Then after that to her sanctuary- FOS.¤

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  • .>flames<. -- Arson, 06:38:23 06/19/01 Tue
    .>the blood bay stallion entered quietly, and bowed his head beirfly in respect to those already here. It was an honor to be accepted, and he would not abuse it. He noticed Slain was already here, but he did not see The Black. He spoke only two words, once while he entered, in a low baritone..<.
    Thank You

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  • . . . G u a r d . . . -- Apollo's Destruction, 05:29:43 06/19/01 Tue

    Fierce protectiveness springs forth at the new entrants, though the mares he had slowly begun to accept this new steed he had yet to know. Prowling the outer limbus of the Main Herd he pondered silently, he was not surprised by the happenings on the outside, but perhaps the those among the inside.

    Figure pauses, hoof smashing into the ground sharply . . . there was simply nothing to do but wait it out, he would remain ever watchful of this domain. It had become his life . . .

    The only thing which had a tendancy to amuse the demonic being.

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  • ..::Silence::.. -- Yuri~*The Moon*~, 18:45:57 06/18/01 Mon
    She watches as the new steed enters, Slain he was called. Indeed he possessed the looks and qualities of Relic, he would indeed be a worthy stallion of this herd. Love and her friendship were slowly but surely drifting apart..Yuri snorts, she would not let that happen. She canters slowly over to the alpha and nudges her gently..gentle optics gazes upon the mare..

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  • *nod* -- Santiago, 18:32:17 06/18/01 Mon
    *stud nods, he could tell his prescence was not needed. Shrill call is emitted, he was avaialable should he be needed*

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  • *watch* -- Love, 18:30:53 06/18/01 Mon
    *feminin watches as nee stud enter, watching with mild interest. Nares flare as oculi turn to gaze about harrem*

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  • e n t e r n e w d a w n -- Slain, 18:29:47 06/18/01 Mon
    *son of Relic enters quietly, muzzle lifted. He could see why his father had fought so hard for this harrem. Silently stalking though the shadows of the grande land, awe filled him*

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  • .confused a bit. -- Scarlett Cin, 09:09:11 06/18/01 Mon
    .crimson fatale watches the going of the herd.she was slight confused,feeling lost in the absence of herself.snort emits from paper-thin nostrils and front fore limb rises in falls.anxious to know what was happening... and would someone tell her?

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  • .on edge. -- .deception., 08:56:44 06/18/01 Mon
    .something in the air seemed to put her on edge. something was going to heppen. the humid air closed in on her. suffurcating her. it was too hot. even the shadows didn't have their usual cooling effect. a harsh snort is delivered. she hated dayz like this.

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  • Anxious -- Lucifer's Desire, 08:20:22 06/18/01 Mon

    /*\

    Steed watches with silence, auditives flicker with the restleness within the harem. Trodding over to WUAS he gives a helping snort. This is what he had wanted to do, to help. To build their forces, they would not crumple! Steed paws at ground with ebon nail. Stern gaze and visage overlooks the activity.

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  • ... t r u t h ... -- Silver Lining, 07:26:33 06/18/01 Mon
    Onyx hooves trample the lush grasses as femme enters the lands, figure taking shape from the shadows... no longer the mare she once was, her softness had shed, revealing the true Silver Lining. Not a drastic change, merely she had lost her softness towards all. No longer accepting of just anyone... slightly gaurded, mysterious... as she had been in her coming here. A change for the better as to bring the herd together in strength. Thoguths register, DarkStar was gone, for how long she did not know... this apparently left Wish Upon A Star in charge, of course DOTR was present so she was not sure of this detail... but it matterd not, as long as the herd was strong...

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  • .:.Pleasure.:. -- Storm's Haven, 07:21:33 06/18/01 Mon
    Slight smirk plays across labriums as fatale's orbs spark in pleasure... perhaps this herd was stronger than she thought, it takes someone of security to be able to recognize and admit their weaknesses. Perhaps also she would be of use to this herd... helping them to realize what needed to be changed. Dial tosses in frustration, thoughts churning through her mind as she ponders what could be done to help strengthen the herds bonds. Merely set aside their differences, play up their strongest points...
    Amorality prowls within... she would be ready should FO attack.

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  • .: FormingBonds :. -- WUAS, 07:14:25 06/18/01 Mon
    Ah so others did indeed feel the way he did... this fear lurked inside, fear that the herd would crumble. He would not let this happen, if it could be helped. The members needed to unite, to forget their differences and realize they are a group, they can only make it as a whole... with the knowledge that Fate's Omen could attack at any given moment, surely he would seize the opportunity of catching the herd at it's weakest. They all needed to be prepared, to form bonds... deep baritone call is emitted to the herd, calling them to gather... was he in charge in the abscense of DS? This he was not sure of, as DOTR was still present... but if his leadership was needed, it would be offered...

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  • *question* -- Santiago, 03:30:33 06/18/01 Mon
    *stud entered the land, he had sensed something new within the herd. It could almost be fear, yet fear of what? Mahogany bulk slips in, nickering to WUAS. He could sense it within this stud. He was here should he be needed, and he figured WUAS was in charge. Muzzle lifts skywards, inhaling the scents. Silently, the fear crept within his own soul. But what of this fear?*

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  • *look* -- Love, 03:27:19 06/18/01 Mon
    *female looked to WUAS, he was right. The herd was slowly crumbling to its own end. Dial is tossed as a shrill clarion is emitted, looking for DOTR. She needed to get everyone together again. Love would help, for she could sense the anger once more*

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  • .anxiety. -- .deception., 16:32:04 06/17/01 Sun
    [As to the question of Tori's about letting new members join the herd: I guess, Maybe 1 or 2 newcomers...?]

    .marbled femina sighs, watching the herd silently. the world seemed hazy. boring. femme kicks up into an extended gallop, sending chunkc of turf flying up in her wake...

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  • *re e nter* -- Love, 14:33:20 06/17/01 Sun
    (Im back, but wont be too active...and Im too damned lazy to read all the posts, so If I screw up on spomething, please tell me...lol)

    *shadowed figure emrges from slight leave, nares flared as scents are inhaled. Claion emits telling all of her return*

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  • GONE TIL NEXT MONDAY~` -- Mystic, 14:06:40 06/17/01 Sun
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  • .::. Departure .::. -- Seductress, 09:56:35 06/17/01 Sun

    *~*
    She was at the highest level of insanity, and could not stand it. They told her to be patient, she couldn't not for another two weeks! Beast rears, dancing upon hind appendages. It would be better anyway. Her defiance was high at the moment, lobes lace as she kicks out. Entering a gallop she heads for the horizon... 'so long' vocals scream
    *~*

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  • .: contemplation :. -- WUAS, 09:07:19 06/17/01 Sun
    Harsh gaze falls to the newcomers, Storm's Haven and Darkest Silence. Orbs flicker as he contemplates their worth, tresses flicking somewhat uneasily across scultped haunches... both mares were strong, there was no doubt about that. Yet would they fit in in the herd? Surely they would grow accustomed... the mare Storm's Haven brought about a thought - were this herds bonds indeed weak? Surely they had scuffles like any other group, but he had never thought of them having weak ties... perhaps these new mares would bring about a change for the better, helping them to realize their faults...

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  • EMERGENCY HERD MEETING IN CHAT NOW!!!!!!! -- Tori, 16:44:29 06/16/01 Sat
    PLEASE!!

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