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by trolls » Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:25 pm
"That's not a very long time." Patriot said, feeling uncomfortable as she came closer. He flicked his ears. "I'm three, now...we haven't really spent that much time together if you think about it." he whispered back, getting stiff. He shifted his gait, clearing his throat.
>>It's because with the whole Kaley thing, he doesn't like mares very much. Y'know...'cept Liberty and Bella. And plus, he's a very hard-to-get stallion and doesn't fall in love easily.

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by Arabian. » Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:37 pm
Myst snorted and stared across the horizon to see a tiny.... gold? speck moving swiftly across the plains. It was a horse. With a creamy brown mane and... a... blaze? "Is that Fly?" he snorted, squinting at the smallish stallion. Turning his head the first horse he lay eyes on was Patriot. "Have you ever met Fly?" he nickered roughly, glancing at Windsong before firmly interrupting the awkward conversation. Casting a glance over at Stammer, a faraway look gleamed in his eyes. "Stammer was a great Leader, wasnt he?" he murmered. "Your dad, am I wrong?" he added, ambition leaving his eyes and replaced with the mysterious gleam they always seemed to have.
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by .a r r o w. » Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:39 pm
-OMG, speaking of Bella....-
Bella's long glittering forelock brushed the water as her muzzle dipped into it, sending silvery arcs across the crystal clear surface. She tipped her ears back, forming a crescent at her poll. After she'd drank her fill of the quenching liquid, she lifted her head, droplets feel from her lips as she swiveled her head around, gazing at the landscape. She flared her moist nostrils and worked her ears back and forth.
The dead leaves crunched under her dark hooves as she weaved her way back to the herd. She listened to the echos of birds calls and squirrels running through the trees. But she heard something that wasn't right. Voices. She stopped, and lifted her muzzle in the air, testing the breeze for scents. She decided it would be safe, so she trotted closer, though the forest was still to dense to see anything.
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by trolls » Fri Oct 26, 2012 1:49 pm
"Yes. That is him. I suppose he is going off to run away with my mother." he said jokingly, but something in his gut told him it wasn't something to be joking around about. He straightened his posture. "Yes. When I was foal. I watched him nearly kill my father." he said quietly, but smirked at Myst's other words. "Yes, yes, Stammer was a great leader. Back when the grass was still wet, and the pond was still wet, and the clouds were still clean..yes. Yes, he is my father. You are correct." he said, his voice fading as he became again quiet.

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by Arabian. » Fri Oct 26, 2012 2:05 pm
Myst's voice softened. "You and your sister are lucky to have him as a father. Do you want to know what my sire was like? He hated me. He really did. He didnt care about his mares... He did nothing for them and let them lag behind to be eaten by wolves during foaling season. He led more than just a bachelor herd...." he voice trailed off as rage filled his gaze, but it softened. "On the other hand, where is... Kaley? Because if shes not here and that flaxen stallion is without a lead mare or even a mare.... Well finish the puzzle. Thats what you and Avery and your dad especially should be worrying about." he snorted with a smirk. "Go play with your friend." he added mockingly, humor in his gaze and he loped off towards Stammer.
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by trolls » Fri Oct 26, 2012 2:08 pm
Patriot shot a glare at Myst's last words, but started to to think about his saying before. Because if shes not here and that flaxen stallion is without a lead mare or even a mare.... Well finish the puzzle. Thats what you and Avery and your dad especially should be worrying about. Those words floated through his mind. Hm...he was right. But they always spent time worrying on that, that...well...nothing would ever happen. Maybe this time, something would? Patriot shook his head, coming back to earth.
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by icetea~ » Fri Oct 26, 2012 10:54 pm
windy looked to patriot and stood quietly for a moment and then he shook his head,
''Ok patriot not a very long time but you mean alot to me you're one of my only friends and you've helped me through alot...In fact pate.....,'' she took a deep breath,
''When i was born i was in a large herd somewhere where the stone earth was as hard and as cold as ice. No green grass of beautiful creeks. There were wigs...thats what we ate and only dead trees...Don't say we should've moved because our leader didn't seem to like others opinions.'' she pause knowing patriots anti-social side.
''My herd was full of gruesome bachelors..my father's minions. And only a few beaten down poor mares. In the end my father killed my mother and then as i grew more beautiful each day they faught over who'd mate me first...Battled and battled until it was my brother and my best childhood friend. Worst part was my brother won...So i ran away to the neverlands growing to hate and be wear of all stallions...you've helped me much patriot.'' Shes poke softly the whole time. She sighed looking away thinking as always patriot would say something sarcastic or think her truth was too long of a story..Or her scent bother hims too much. She turned away waiting for him to speak.

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by Arabian. » Sat Oct 27, 2012 11:06 am
"Think about it, Patriot. You thought him and his lead mare and that tied Stammer up in knots... and got a branch through his stomach. But this Fly and.... Stammer's "mate".. or ex-mate.. your mom and who knows what could happen." As he started to walk away, he turned around and flattened his ears at Windsong's words, "So you chose to..." snorting, he shook his head. "Nevermind." and finally loped away out of earshot. He glanced over at Stammer and then at Avery. Shouldn't they do something?
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by icetea~ » Sat Oct 27, 2012 2:26 pm
She looked to Patriot..
''I'm guessing your family isn't very social or friendly...'' she said slightly flattening her ears looking at myst. Avery wasn't that bad but even patriot was a bit to sarcastic occassionaly..No matter. She saw past his flaws and loved him anyway..one thing other mares probably would've snorted and with a flick of their tail dumped him.
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by JTJoker » Sat Oct 27, 2012 10:52 pm
(I will be very sad when you leave us Arabian ): sorry I've been missing for a few days!)
"Hey!" Kaley said when Fly finally showed up. "What was it you wanted to talk about?" She asked curiously. She smiled at the handsome stallion. Shecouldnt help smiling, it was great to see him again combined with the relief at finding a horse who liked her, unlike most of the High Herd.
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