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-> -- Midnight In Montgomery, 06:39:10 05/25/02 Sat (152.163.201.207)
As the stallion reaches out with it's fangs for his haunches before the stallion can pull away he whirls around to catch the stallions neck beneth his clamping teeth, he rips at the stallions flesh, not letting go it is as if his jaws have locked upon the black. as he is still clamped the stallion swerves his head to the side stabbing his horn at the stallions wings and pulling back his head as if to rip them. He slashes at the stallions legs with his dicing hooves that slick through the air like a hot knife through melted butter. WHile still hooked onto the stallion he rams him with his side with all put forth force.
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. rip away . -- Aswad, 06:56:56 05/25/02 Sat (152.163.197.76)
Steed rips 'way from the stallion's grip. Wing is punctured, but strange beast can wait for it to heal. His power prevents him from needing to fly for transportation. Other attacks were still managed. Whirling, hind limbs are sent flying t'wards the other, and the maneuver is far more painful than usual, b'cause of predator's claws. Whirling, fangs sink into steed's flesh, then come back out b'fore the maneuver can be turned 'gainst him. A half-rear, as claws strike out once more, and visage snakes out, fangs once more seeking the jugular...
OOC: I'm assuming he didn't find the jugular before. Am I right?
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-> -- Midnight In Montgomery, 12:43:07 05/25/02 Sat (205.188.200.57)
The stallion tears away from the black at that last sent attak none of the bites succecfuly hit the jugular. He charged for the stallions barrel, his neck arched and the sharpened knife like horn pointed straight towards the stallion in which was allready covered in the black blood from the stallions wings. He again stabbed towards the blakc's flank this time with back and forth ripping action. He pulled back once more towering into the air and crashing down pon the black with mighty force of his dicing hooves, he arched his neck once more stabbed at the stallion the silver horn gleemmed through the black thick blood, he stabbed at the stallion between two of his ribs with all his force, he removed his horn back and reared once more and grabbed at the top of the stallions neck ripping and tearing searching for the jugular as he moved down the blacks neck countinuing to rip at the stallion.
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. disappear . -- Aswad, 12:53:22 05/25/02 Sat (152.163.195.203)
Jugular still safe, creature gives one final round of attacks. Hind legs fly once more t'wards the steed, claws ripping at the silver's flesh; whirling, he rears, claws lashing out, slicing into his opponent's haunches. Landing, fangs attempt to hamstring the stallion, and then dart out again, seeking purchase at the neck. And then suddenly he disappears, appearing with the two captive mares. A wing extends to each of them, touching them 'pon the shoulder; and then, they are gone. All three have vanished for the terra. Before they go, Aswad remembers Solo, but she knows the way to her terra, surely, and will find her way.
OOC: In case you d o n ' t know, Rora, the way to Thundaiyil from here is Advani, Yashraj, Thundaiyil.
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-> -- Midnight In Montgomery, 13:08:29 05/25/02 Sat (152.163.201.184)
His silver blood now rolled down him in many a'places now, But none of his precious veins were harmed. He raised his head gloriously proud of his win, he turned to see Raya and Alymase, he saw the stallion had took them, "Damn" he whispered. The black blood now trickled down pon' his head now from the horn. He whistled just to make sure for the two mares. He knew he had taken them, he snorts with anger. But he had seen the blackblood stallion's terra on the way to find his own, he was familar with the path to get there, this is where he would move onto. He quickly touched each of his wounds with his haron and the blood stopped coming and immedaitly healed. He galloped quickly to the large pond in the middle of the terra. and dipped the horn and the top of his head into the water washing away the black blood. he looked t'wards the trail he knew he must go, and quick as greased lightning took to it to find and help the two mares.
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