<center>...Uneasiness...</center> -- DarkStar's Herd

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Date Posted: 12:49:36 06/21/01 Thu
Author: Golden Sunsets
Subject: ...Uneasiness...

*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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