Dusty wasn't pleased by Starlight around her... Again! She flicked her tail and walked off away from her, as far as the ropes allowed her, and continued grazing, but hid that playful smirk she had on her face.
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Aug 13, 2011 11:13 am
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by Izellah » Sat Aug 13, 2011 11:16 am
Starlight neighed gently,rubbing her face against Acacia's shoulder.
Salutations! Izellah here, pronounced Is-Ell-A. It means 'little
princess'. You may call me Iz, Izzy, Ell, or Ella and I love CS. I joined in March of 2011,so
I'm no spring chicken. I do love to roleplay, and enjoy all sorts,
so just shoot me a PM if you want me to join. Thank you, have a
wonderful day. -Love, Izellah.
"Pick your head up dear, your tiara is falling."
princess'. You may call me Iz, Izzy, Ell, or Ella and I love CS. I joined in March of 2011,so
I'm no spring chicken. I do love to roleplay, and enjoy all sorts,
so just shoot me a PM if you want me to join. Thank you, have a
wonderful day. -Love, Izellah.
"Pick your head up dear, your tiara is falling."
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by .skycat. » Sat Aug 13, 2011 12:51 pm
Kali sighs, she walks back out of her house to open the gate to the corral. She walks in and unties Kenya, smiling lightly at her. "I'm ok girl... don't worry."
Crystle walks up behind Kali and noses her back. She flicks her ears as Spirit nickers but stays right behind her.
Crystle walks up behind Kali and noses her back. She flicks her ears as Spirit nickers but stays right behind her.
Status: Another five months... oops... Oh well, what's time, right? .-.
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by SydneyandStorm » Sat Aug 13, 2011 1:15 pm
Acacia Lee smiled at Starlight, and then back at Dusty. "C'mere, girl." she said. She was still holding onto the rope, but not yet forcing her to do anything, and she held out her hand to the mare. "Easy now."
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:09 pm
Dusty lifted her head and pinned her ears back, baring her teeth again. She pulled her head aside and reared, backing away and puling on the ropes again.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by SydneyandStorm » Sun Aug 14, 2011 12:57 am
Acacia Lee walked forward with the ropes, pulling her hand away. "That's okay, we'll work on that later." she murmured.
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:01 am
Dusty stopped and then pawed the ground again. She began trotting around Acacia to get the ropes tied around her... Which would be a bit hard, but she had to try anyway.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by SydneyandStorm » Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:05 am
Acacia Lee spun around in a circles, moving with the horse but not against it, while barely moving from her position at all.
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:09 am
Dusty got enough of this girl. She bared her teeth and whinnied in rage, pawed the ground and again charget at Acacia. She stopped right in front of her and reared, stepping forward to bring Acacia to the ground before landing and looking towards Bonegrinder. She then backed away.
Bonegrinder came cantering towards them and stopped beside Acacia, frowning. He lowered his head and pawed on the ropes.
Bonegrinder came cantering towards them and stopped beside Acacia, frowning. He lowered his head and pawed on the ropes.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Herds' Land (Horse/ Rider RP) *Accepting*
by SydneyandStorm » Sun Aug 14, 2011 1:12 am
Acacia Lee looked sadly at the mare. "Thank you." she said with a light smile. "That was actually kind of...fun." she nodded and stepped forward to remove the ropes from Dusty.
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