Narakari rider's snuggery

[Cavy's Girl]

Ooooooooo this is going to be good!! -rubs hands together- It's crazy how one look at my guy and I've already gotten the perfect story!! Gah I just hope I can fit it into 700 words lol!!! Soooooo exciteddddddd!!!! Tirsias seems a good name for him, since he was a blind prophet <3 <3 <3

EDIT: Arrrrrg he has wings!!!!!!!!!!!! I think I just died. <33333333333

[cautiousculpeo]

I have the PERFECT story for this boy!
I love his eyepatch <3 so I will be calling this boy Hook, little piratey name.

[mi ainsel]

Ohhhh~ I will be naming my boy Hysmine, after the Ancient Greek personifications of battle and conflict, the Hysminai. ('Cause of his scars and also because his striped hell mark somehow reminds me of armour plating hehe). This should be fun!

[cautiousculpeo]

i have no life.... *-_-

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The day was clear and calm. There was almost a stillness across the mountains this morning. Twitch opened the door outside to the sound of a rattling horse trailer. She heard Sheki screaming at Rohkeus as he tried to race the fence for a closer look. The herd was all curious and very anxious to see what was in the trailer.
Twitch had gotten the call from Yama not long before,
"I have a wild one, a few actually and I need your help as an owner to tame this beast."
Of corse she wanted to add on to her herd, and a wild one seemed like a profitable thing to acquire.

She made her way down the creaking oak steps of the farm house, Lynx hopped off a nearby tractor and jogged towards the barn, probably getting a halter or a lead rope.
Twitch waved as she approached the truck Yama had driven up with.
The trailer rocked, banging came from within. A scream of pure pissed off hell horse was launched from the metal container. Twitch's herd scattered to that sound, all but Sheki. The old boy standing and staring at this insane creature trapped in a box.
"He's probably remembering the day he was caught, bet that boy was none to pleased either." Yama laughed pointing to the high wooden fences, and the old Stallion.
"Oh yeah he didn't let me jump on and ride him right off the bat I can tell you that." Twitch responded with a chuckle "now let's crack this girl out."
"Boy, let's get this phyco boy out." Yama nodded.
Twitch raised a brow, this should be fun. Like she needed three hot headed stallions to try and break up.

Twitch paced over to the gate around the court yard, closing the main gate between the house and then driveway. Lynx had come back from the barn, halter and lead in hand.
"Won't be needing those. Get your lasso, he is not going to stand around that long." Yama reached out a hand to take the halter and lead rope from Twitch's boyfriend.

"Yama why don't you come see the herd while Lynx and I get Rohkeus and Zhukov tacked up." Twitch smiled, eager to show off her band of hell horses. "I'm sure Equinox would love an apple and a pat."
The three made their way to the barn, it stood up tall and sturdy against the pale blue sky. Stained pine the colour of hazelnuts, silver latched doors. This home was their pride and joy.

As they got into the barn, Zhukov was stalled beside where Rohkeus should be. Of corse though he was in the pasture with Sheki and the mares. Sneaky stallion he is.
Twitch let out a whistle. "C'mon boy, we don't got all day!"


Twitch mounted and nodded to Yama, lasso in gloved hands, Lynx beside the round pen gate, ready for this fireball.
The crashing came to a slow stop, but as Yama clicked that latch off, the door blue open, knocking Yama back a little, all Twitch saw was a streak of white. He had crazy off black horns, a patch across one eye. He snorted and panted, head down and tails up, resembling a scorpion. Rohkeus tensed, prodding his feet into the ground, clicking her tongue for Rohkeus to move Twitch started to swing her lasso.
The white ball of Narakari eyed Rhokeus, before sprinting off towards Zhukov, rearing into the air trying to strike at the stallions face. Lynx backed him up, Zhukov eyes this new comer, beating the ground with shoes hoofs. Twitch knew her stallions would fight this white stallion had they no riders.
She urged Rhokeus into a charge, Sending a rope through the air catching the white one around his neck. He screamed, throwing his body through the air Twitch rode Rhokeus back into the roundpen tugging the new Narakari in slowly, literally kicking and screaming.

[Manx]

{Well, I am ridiculously late to the party x3
I have been the owner of two lovely Narakari for quite some time now, Cian and Azhar, though for whatever reason I've never gotten around to marking this thread!


And a question; is it too late to begin participating in the Grand Tournament..?

[Yamaneko]

Yes, it's too late, sorry. The event already started and honestly I don't have enough time this week to design anything.
But heads up, it won't be the last event and there are still things like The Quest where you can participate.

[Manx]

Yes, it's too late, sorry. The event already started and honestly I don't have enough time this week to design anything.
But heads up, it won't be the last event and there are still things like The Quest where you can participate.

{Oh yes, no worries- just figured there was no harm is asking. ^^
In any case, I'll certainly keep an eye out for future events, as well as the Quest.

[Cavy's Girl]

Narakari Grand Tournament – How to tame your Narakari

First contact.

No luck again. It hadn't seemed to be her month she thought as Rin led Khione back from a hunt. Either she would go full days without seeing a new hell horse or run off on wild goose chases, worst yet was catching sight of a beast, chasing it for miles only to have a lasso catch on a branch, or miss anything entirely. She walked slowly back to camp, then noticed on the far side some loud sounds, Khione's ears pricked, Yama must have had a good haul. She quickened her pace and hitched Khi nearby. Yama was on the far side of the scuffle her stunning grey stallion turned circles beneath her, shouting directions, a few hands already had some of the creatures split into separate pens.

Rin dashed through the din and called out to Yama, "Need another hand?!"
"Definitely!" Came the exasperated reply, she must have had a time getting this big of a group this far on her own!
A smile painted Rin's face as she whooped and drove the new arrivals into pins, Rin couldn't remember when so many different Kari were caught all at the same time, and each was as unique as the last. Rin was already picking from the herd who would come home with her, though with 3 new arrivals just last week, and the barn expansion barely past planning stages she knew she would have to limit herself to just 1.

A white caught her eye, and as the dust was settling and each had found a space on the large circle. She walked over and threw her arms over the rails to watch him. Definitely a fine looking guy and a black eye mark, nice. She frowned abit at the sight of his other side, heavy scars? Wonder what in the world he could have gotten into to get that mangled?

Just then Yama rode over and dropped to the ground behind her, Rin turned and after a hearty greeting Rin pointed to the white. "So, we working a price for him?" Yama looked past Rin to the stallion with a smirk. But she didn't say anything as she leaned on the rail.
"He is a sight isn't he? They all are, but he can't be bought. Nor can any save one for you." She gave a withholding wink.

Oh dear what could Yama have in store for me? Rin thought. This could be dangerous! Yama started walking to the other side of the circle, and Rin was attempting to narrow the suspects as she followed. A good looking blood bay app had promise, and a seal bay tobi was exceptional. But Yama kept walking. Finally they stopped at a pen. Inside everything was quiet. Rin squinted through the sun, and noticed a muddy sordid beast leaning against the far rail, away from the noise of the others. He had perfect structure, nice clean legs, but it was hard to see much else as he was covered form head to tail.

Yama looked at Rin "Well, I see you're impressed, I'll leave you to get acquainted. Since we don't have enough room for this large group at the intake of the Hell mouth you'll be taking him home. We'll talk over price after you've gotten him started." And with that Yama left her, totally flabbergasted.

Regaining her composure with a shrug, Yama definitely knew what she was doing so why question it? She climbed the gate and landed on the other side expecting a flurry of movement from the 'kari. She wanted to see him move at least, get a sense as to how well he used himself and if any damage was done in such a large group. But he never stepped off, only flipped an ear at her. Rin cocked her head to the side confused. She had seen wild beasts flip a switch once they got their second wind, so this made her hesitant. She smacked her leg hoping to get a reaction, the stallion turned quickly and faced her, head low and both ears locked on to her position in the middle of the pen. Rin stared, totally shocked, he was completely blind!

[Queen Vivane]

First contact

Isabela sat on the fence basking happily in the warmth of the afternoon sun as she watched the fleabitten stallion gallop around the field. His frantic pace was bound to tire him out sooner or later. He did move beautifully though, even if he was being a complete maniac at the current moment in time. It was going to be a real challenge to tame him, a bigger one than Desert Fury herself.

Still he was a sight to behold, as she went through the information she’d been given about him. Fleabitten grey atop silver bay, a combination coloration the crimson eyed woman had never heard of. The elven woman had encountered many different colorations of horse and Narakari but this stallion’s coloration had surprised her in the best kind of way.

She’d actually set off for Yamaneko’s place after word had arrived that the wild Narakari had been found for use in the annual summer tournament. So she’d turned up at the yard atop of Silvanus who had been very quiet on the journey over. The black and white mare in question was lazing in the sunshine by the gate, keeping her eyes set on the other Narakari.

The stallion skidded to a halt at the top of the field, he stood for a moment before wheeling round and charging full speed at Isabela. The elf merely watched the Narakari draw closer, simply crossing one leg over the other and waited expectantly. The stallion stopped with his longest horn mere centimeters away from her forehead.

“Oh please, you’re not the first one to ever try that trick on me” Isabela drawled and made as if to poke the fleabitten Narakari who jumped back in response. Drawing a laugh from the dark haired woman as she tapped her fingers against the fence in time to the rhythm playing out in her head.

She rolled her eyes as he continued to run full pelt around the field. He would tire eventually and she’d find some way of getting him home, once he got so tired he couldn’t run anymore.

Isabela almost fell right off the fence, she was laughing that hard due to Silvanus trying to bite the other Narakari after he tried to introduce himself to her. The paint mare didn’t take too kindly to those that threatened her person or those of her herd. Crimson eyes slid shut as a yawn escaped the elf’s lips.

It became apparent that she’d left herself open a moment too long for the next thing she knew she was hitting the floor with a thud. Air rushing out of her lungs as her eyes opening and catching sight of the stallion who let out a whinny that sounded suspiciously like laughter. Isabela coughed and managed to push herself into a sitting position, one gloved hand resting on her chest as she breathed in.

“So, you think you’re funny do you?” She asked the stallion who gave another laugh like whinny and actually nodded. “Uh huh” the dark haired woman mused aloud with a thoughtful expression. Grey whinnied again. “Alright you, let me see what you’re really made of” Isabela challenged with a devious smile.

She whistled high and clear, mere moments later Silvanus trotted over giving the stallion a look that was borderline disdainful before turning her gaze onto the elf currently sat cross legged on the floor.

“Let’s see if you can’t teach this silly colt a thing or two, Silvanus” the elf told her trusty paint mare. That comment seemed to ruffle the stallions feathers as he pawed the ground and snorted. Silvanus merely snorted and awaited the elven woman’s next orders.

[Dizzy socks]

This stallion is perfect, better than I could have imagined. I'm planning my writing now.