T H E . U N T O L D . S T O R Y|wILD hORSE|nEEDS sTALLIONS

[Msshardy]

((That guy off that movie The Pacifier? XD

Beau expects things done right and he expects horses to know their place. Mares are to respect stallions, no matter how much they may hate them. Stallions are pretty much their masters. At least, that's the way it is for Beau. But Beau is actually really lenient and nice most of the time.))

Beau

Beau flicked his ears and set his head down to graze, figuring there were enough horses around to signal for danger if there was any. When Beau lifted his head, chewing the frosty cold grass slowly and purposefully, he gazed at the land. This would make a perfect territory, brushing right up against the mountainside. He'd claim a section of the mountain, too, for winters. Beau could see it all planned out in his head. But first, he'd have to drive the other horses away.

[evixtus]

Whisper nibbled at the grass swaying her ebony black tail calmly.

{ WB DX }

[mindless.]

Soul felt like something was brewing within the prideful stallion that stood around o few meters off. The fiery mare snorted, flattening her ears. She hoped to stick around this place. The stream was perfect and the source of lush grasses when it was warmer. There was the mountains near, and that calmed her. Back before being separated from her family that terrible day, they lived in a place just like this. She felt she deserved some nice relaxation around here. After having enough of this crap happening to her before she escaped, the mare felt justified. Looking at Celtic she nosed him and nabbed a few blades. He seemed to have had some experiences back in his life too. So it was only fair, right? Yes.

[Msshardy]

((XD Jus' so y'all know, Beau's a butt that doesn't usually ever give up.))

Beau

Beau nuzzled both his mares, then turned away. I've decided, it'll be mine, he thought. He pawed the grass, sending a spray of it into the air. He marked the land in a few other places, and kept pawing up grass. He looked at Heart and Whisper, silently prodding them to paw, too. Slowly extending the perimeters of the marking and pawing, he spread out until he was only about ten feet away from Soul and Celtic. In show that this territory was going to be his and he feared no one else, he rolled in the grass, putting his scent all over it. He looked at Celtic and Soul, expecting trouble.

[--Miz--]

(Hey guys,totally back now.Was up at four and it went from there,recap please?)

[evixtus]

Whisper knew what Beau was doing. She smiled and lied down, rolling. Her dapple bay legs flailed in the air. Her dapples showed from the winter sun. She snorted and stood up, pawing at the grass as she moved from patch to patch, alongside of Beau's marks.

[mindless.]

(Spirit is by the stream on Blaze's land, and I have no idea...uurrmm....There will be some dramatic chez going down....)

Soul loudly snorted. That little pest of a stallion. The mare knew he had a cushy and spoiled life as a young horse. He deserved dirt. Just dirt. Eat dirt. Breathe dirt. Be dirt. A few agitated flicks of her tail brushed her rump. She would not move from this spot. Her dark eyes peered at him, and she deliberately stomped all four of her hooves and snorted, as if planting herself. Her side against Celtic's she lowered her head casually to graze. That tick of a stallion would just have to put up with her is he wanted this land. Now his brainless brats began to mark it as well. Ha. Cute.

[--Miz--]

(xD Ok,well just gonna wait for Lost Cause so I know that I'm not posting and getting away from some kinda drama.)

[mindless.]

(( Mojos. I. Am. Lost. Caaaause! /enddarthvadervoice ))

[--Miz--]

(*facepalm*Thought you were Cres!xDTold you,I've been up since four in the morning and cannot think to save my life.)