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Subject: ¬* Return, and continue


Author:
Aerlaan
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Date Posted: 16:20:36 02/04/02 Mon
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In reply to: Liberty 's message, "::::::RETURN:::::::" on 14:37:20 02/04/02 Mon

The filly comes back to Mount Enchantment, but without so much as a good-bye, races on to Silver Coppice.

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Author:
Malo
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Date Posted: 23:01:51 02/04/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 64.12.107.156

OOC: *I AM SO SORRY*! I totally neglected everything.. ahh.. *feels bad* I'm back now.


Pale one steps forth, steps calm 'pon enchanted terra. Gaze of sable capture delicate threats from that of Liberty. Controled movements carry spanish one to Des, demonic disposition a warning to her stallion. Yet 'nother nip is placed 'pon her tail, with patience, for surely Liberty would not intervine again?


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Author:
Radient
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Date Posted: 03:52:05 02/05/02 Tue
Author Host/IP: 205.188.192.39

(des isn't here, she is in you tt, last i heard)

::the mare now with a growing barrel stood on a hill eyeing malo from a distance praying he would leave::

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[> [> [> Subject: -v- Entrance Of She -v-


Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 13:49:01 02/05/02 Tue
Author Host/IP: 205.188.198.56

Femme fatale stands secluded, veiled by the impenetrable shadows cast by the mountain. Dark oculi survey the scene with scorn, for the pale stallion has poor taste in mares, to choose a weak little redblood to bear his foal. Quickly she masks the scorn, and emerges. Zephyr's fingers clomb through silken mane, luxurious tail tossed to the wind, floating like a banner unto her name. The grass on the hill atop which she stands bows to the power of the wind. Sculpted cranium is lowered seductively, and tail raised, as she approaches. Crimped ebon mane blows into her face, as eyelids are lowered, once, deliberately, and then raised again. Gaze is directed t'wards the pale steed attempting to rape the redblood, as she trots gracefully forth.

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[> [> [> [> Subject: -> !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Author:
Liberty
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Date Posted: 15:47:17 02/06/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 64.12.107.173



Liberty was in full rage this ignorant stallion didn't know what he was in for. He whickered to Radient behind him to get inside the cave. He shoved his full magnificent weight against Malo sending him to the ground, he tore at the foolish stallion's pelt enjoying the blood trickling down his teeth, he sliced out at Malo's under belly with his creamy, ivory colored hooves digging in harshly. He raised high into the air and lands upon Malo's stomach crushing against him again and again, this foolish stallion would leave him be or death would end this battle! The rage was building in Liberty's Jet Black eyes he would win this!!! As he was crushing at the stallion he saw the new mare but ignored her for the time being he had no time to greet her he was battling for territory and a mare! He whickered for Des to follow Raident into the cave.

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: -v- Anger - yet kept in check -v-


Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 17:51:54 02/06/02 Wed
Author Host/IP: 152.163.204.187

Anger boils up in her, directed at the redblood stallion. This she could not allow, for interruption of her plan enraged her beyond words. Yet she kept this anger in check, and instead of charging in and killing the stupid youngling (for this would kill the seductive mood she wanted), she remains calm, and trots closer to the two fighting stallions, making her scent closer to them and therefore stronger to them, and almost irresistible, for she is currently in heat. She fights down the need to hurry rising within her (the time of heat does not last forever), for impatience would lessen her chances of getting a blackblood foal from the pale-coated, blackblood stallion.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |*|Warning|*|


Author:
raident
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Date Posted: 08:52:53 02/07/02 Thu
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.67

::As alpha , if she saw a mare in the TT she did not like or though ment trouble she could fight and run her off but still weak from the mateing adn the fear of seeing the rapest she held her ground but did not follow her mates request to return to teh cave she turned heer elgeant head toward the new commer she didn't look happy she gave a shrill cry of warning to the mare, not to approch further untill she was made awear of her intions::

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -v- Calm -v-


Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 14:38:37 02/07/02 Thu
Author Host/IP: 152.163.197.198

Femme fatale ignores the warning, focusing only on the tast at hand. And yet out of the corner of her eye, she watches Radient, for the mare might make up her mind to attack. It is unlikely, given the other mare's present state, but the world is unpredictable. Low whicker is emitted from deep within her throat, directed at Malo. Crimped tail is lifted, chiseled auditives pricked t'wards the pale blackblood steed. She would be much easier to mate to than the silly redblood mare Des, for she is willing, and Des is not. Snort is emitted through delicate nostrils, and she halts, almost in front of Malo, neck arched seductively. Onyx forehoof is lifted to paw at the ground, ebon pelt shining with the fire of attractiveness. ((Is that a word?))

OOC: I am going to try something below. It's Nightingale's picture-or, her current one. I'm probably going to find another soon. Ignore it if it doesn't work, and if it does, admire the purdy mare named Nightingale. :)



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Author:
Liberty
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Date Posted: 15:56:30 02/07/02 Thu
Author Host/IP: 205.188.201.197



He countinued dicing his hooves against this ignorant rapest.His attention turned towards the new comer, he bit out at her for a second break trying to get her away from the fight unless she wanted a wound on accident. He turned back to the stupid black blood and countinued pound at his ribs and down his stomach, he reared and landed his two front hooves upon the blackblood his weight slammed in to the black blood over and over again. He snarled as he countinued to fight look theres a willing mare take her instead of fighting Des. He was frustrated he needed some room he didn't want these mares hurt by accident. He whickered once again to Raident with a louder tone of voice this time , not mad or anything, "Take Des to the cave and you stay there too!!" He curled in his long legs again and threw them out onto the stallion to countinue the fight.

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Author:
Des
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Date Posted: 17:05:49 02/07/02 Thu
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Femme entered land, catching sight of Malo she quickly goes behind Liberty.

((Okay, sorry I'm grounded until March 11st, I'll sneak on when I can.))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -v- Unrestrained Rage -v-


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Nightingale
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Date Posted: 14:03:27 02/08/02 Fri
Author Host/IP: 205.188.199.34

Rage boils up within, showing clearly through the mare's dark oculi. How DARE this weakling, this COLT, attempt to bite her! She dodges the bite and then screams a call of battle, a sound that rings through the territory. 'Tis a metaphoric dagger to the heart, and enough to chill the blood of the fiercest warrior. Swiftly she turns on Liberty, masculine frame rising into the air in a half-rear, forelegs striking at his round barrel. She lands lightly on the ground, then whirls swift as greased lightning. Hooves fly out, seeking to connect with Liberty's chest...

OOC: I'm going to try the picture again. I think I know what I did wrong.



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Author:
Radient
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Date Posted: 09:53:48 02/09/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 152.163.205.81

::The mare moved foward nickering to des to get in the cave she had regained most of her strenght and did not yet feel the strain fo the foal in her barrel she striuck out at the folish mare, she was the alpha in this area and a mad one at that she ignored the steed for now her mate could handle him her ears slicked back agenst her skull her ferice orbs eyed the mare whom she towered over she was twice her size and biult strong her eyes and the rage they carried wer simlar to a black blood she was NOT in a good mood::

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -v- Retaliation -v-


Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 10:32:22 02/09/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 205.188.195.27

Ebon pelt shines sullenly in the daylight as she turns on the mare, her rage darker than before. She would make these fools pay! Onyx hooves lash out at the mare, as femme fatale half-rears, striking her opponent's barrel. Swiftly she whirls, sending her hooves flying directly at Radient's face, tail lashing across her opponent's face right ahead of her hooves...

Whether or not the blow hits, is a decision I leave up to you.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: ::mad::


Author:
raident
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Date Posted: 10:47:57 02/09/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 152.163.205.81

::Teh blow to her barrel she dodged by side steping quickly but the blow to her face did not as blood stained her elft eye she had trouble seeing but only in one eye she reared up and struck out aiming for her opents vaunable chest, and her lungs hidden inside , deadly onix hooves struck out one aimed for her chest and then other to her tender underbelly::

(same thing the hits are up to you )

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Author:
Liberty
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Date Posted: 19:14:48 02/09/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 209.240.222.130



Liberty ignores the other mares blowes they hardly made a bruise to his body, he was only tryingto get her away from the fight but now that she it his mare he was pissed off. He turned quickly this ignorant mare had come here intruddinly then hurt his alpha he thought not! He lashed away from the stallion whom he had been fighting like lightning he shoved his boy onto the mare making her move, an inch a centimeter what ever. His eyes were full of rage he yelled in the mares ears who the hell do you think you are I was only trying to keep you from getting slashed, if thats the way you take grattitude thats fine but if you severly hurt my mare and you might expect to DIE!!!!! Now if you want to be that way leave here now, with that blackblood and you should make a happy couple, he said this in a smartalic attitude. NOW!!! He yelled and his powerfu voice echoed throughout the area. He turned ack to the blackblood and countinued pounding his hooves into him.

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Author:
raident
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Date Posted: 19:39:21 02/09/02 Sat
Author Host/IP: 205.188.192.176

::She ignored her mate her eyes never leaveing the mare standing 4 feet at best from the mare her eyes held warning yet excitement at the thought of haveing something worth defendeing however slightly angery with her mate, she was not a child and could fight her own battles. the stallions duty to his mares were to keep them safe from stallions, wolves ,panthers but mares... mares came under her durasticon this was her battle and it was up to the mare if she chose to leave the lippizzaner the only mnare of 2 brothers knew how to fight and was fericely protective the intruder had made a big mistake to attack her she paid no heed to the blood in her left eye the cut would heal::

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Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 09:32:34 02/10/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 205.188.193.184

OOC: Fine! Two can play the invincible game! *hiss* You are SO gonna pay...

Femme fatale dodges the redblood stallion's blows, and turns her attention to the new opponent. "Fool!" she hisses. "You dare to test my power? You DARE to issue orders?" Swiftly she turns on his, whirling, issuing a buck aimed at his chest. Just after her hooves contact flesh, she whirls. Weight is transferred to robust haunches, as she strikes out with lethal forelegs, striking blow after blow to his head. She then rears to full height, and comes crashing down upon the weakling. Swiftly she backs up, and charges the foolish steed, ramming into his barrel full-force. Swiftly she whirls and issues another buck, aimed straight at his head, then whirls again, to sink her teeth into his flesh. She breaks away, and turns to Radient, now crazed with fury. Swiftly she rears, and comes crashing down on the mare, and then whirls, issuing a buck to the mare's chest. She whirls again, and half-rears, striking at the mare's underbelly. Then she whirls again, and races away from the TT, sending a haunting, chilling call back to Malo: " Find me later. I won't be too far from here." And then she adds: "I'll be waiting..." Then she is gone from the territory.

OOC: I'll be interested to see how Liberty comes out of that one alive... *evil grin* Dun mess with tha Nightingale. Wanna know her quote? "Friends may approach, for the Nightingale is a bird whose song is well worth listening to. But foes beware, for the Horned Owl is as much a bird of the night as the Nightingale."

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Author:
Liberty
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Date Posted: 18:44:15 02/10/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 209.240.222.130




He surley didn't nderstand the stranger, the blow hardly hurt his powerful body, he may have been a redblood but was almost immpossible to beat, the mare had left which ment she was to chicken to deserve her punishment for the blows so they had won against her for she had retreated, some blood flowed from the wounds but the sever pain didn't bother him for e was going to get Des as one of his mares. He felt foolih e shouldhave let the two mares fight but he wouldn't want his foal to be and alpha both dead. He countinued sending the sever blows into Malo's flesh and ripped at him costantly, He lowered his head bit his sharp teeth into his underbelly tearing at the other.

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Author:
Malo
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Date Posted: 23:18:21 02/11/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 205.188.193.42

Ghastly steed retaliated, sides heaving in recovery of the wounds. Empty raven orbs looked to Liberty, a moment in his life where the uncontrolable rage hid itself beneath the raven wings. Malo stepped slowly forth, thrusting his muzzle ahead of him. Black blood smeared in stains all 'pon the body. Liberty had put more on his mind than rape. He now wanted vengance, blood, death. The sweet taste of death upon his lips. Malo lurched forth, snaking the spanish head back and forth in warning. Auditives were pinned, eyes wide and focused. He stomped preliminaries and warnings upon the earth, coming nearer to this Liberty. His teeth lached on to Liberty's crest, tearing back and forth flesh. Hair clogged his throat, coughs and heaves as he regained his breath. Malo was immortal. He felt pain, but death could not come upon him unless the heart was stopped. He backed from Liberty, circling the stallion at a canter, confusing him. Rushing forth again, like an attack, yet Malo whipped by Liberty and to the mare Radient Wonder. He reared above her and crashed her skull, missing many times as his head was fogged from former beatings of Liberty. A worthy stallion, this redblood was perhaps the strongest he had matched, stronger than even himself. Malo continued attack on Radient, swallowing flesh and blood 'till his stomache was full. He kicked her jaw, battering the head and aswell taking beatings from her. As his ribs were caven in and blood stained even the ground he walked upon, his vision was cloudy, he kept fighting until an overwhelming sense of focus came about him. He turned out of the terra, retreating fast enough. Although too weak to gallop, Liberty was in the same state as he; for they had both been fighting. Let Liberty be satisfied that Malo was leaving, for he would be crazed to hunger for more of the battle. And although the 'retreat' pace was slowly, Malo doubted Liberty could conjure up the speed to catch him.


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Author:
Nightingale
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Date Posted: 09:01:15 02/10/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 205.188.193.182

Femme fatale dodges back, and the first blow to the chest misses. She dodges the hit to the underbelly, but puts her chest in the way of that particular blow, and so while the blow meant for the chest misses, the one meant for her underbelly hits where the other might have. Swiftly she backs a few paces, and then shoots forth, barreling t'wards her opponent, seeking to charge straight into Radient's side...

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Author:
raident
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Date Posted: 11:37:10 02/10/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 64.12.105.47

:::She steped back but is not entirely out of the attack range as she rams into her front legs and neck , which knocked her to the ground but her barrel and in so her foal were safe from the attack she was quick to again stand her eyes follow the mare as she feld she gave a shrill cry of warning but did not follow her she turned to liberty and the near dead malo she moved toward her mate, eyeing the steed whom had raped her she glared at him and then turned and this time went into the cave laying down tired, from mateing and the fuss of the stallion and the fight with the mare but all had come out well she layed down her barrel heaveing slightly as she was out of breath, other then the out of breath and the slight cut on her head and few scratches on her side where she had fallen she was alright::

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Liberty
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Date Posted: 18:55:17 02/10/02 Sun
Author Host/IP: 209.240.222.130

For one how did Raident Wonder get rapped by Malo, Des got rapped by Malo... and secondly Malo's player please.. reply soon

Liberty countinued the fight wondering if Malo was dead or alive? He was glad that his mare had decided to rest. The mares blows hadn't slowed Liberty's attaks any against him. He hoped Raident was alright.

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Author:
radient
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Date Posted: 12:44:26 02/11/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 205.188.195.52

(before she had met liberty right at the very beginging of teh game the posts were deleated. )

::she watched her mate from 30 ayrds back her eyes alert and gental nicker to her mate assured him she was alright::

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Author:
Liberty
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Date Posted: 15:59:07 02/11/02 Mon
Author Host/IP: 64.12.106.28



He slightly smiled hearing his mates call as the fight raged on.

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