Ring

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.Dark witch moved into the realm. Bodic haunched forward and she glared about. Chasms peered through her thick matter, jet tassles. Fangs bared as she moved about, any wovle made a move tords her she would attack. She was here only to find a stallion, that might possable take her home. Strutting about she moved around, any horses here? .

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Damned - The Ring

Lineage - Friesian

Tinted - Lucid

Borne - Foal-bearer

Seen - 4 deaths

Sworn to - None

Offspring - None

Position - None

The Horse Clan

The Horse Clan of the Tall Grass Prairie had galloped away due to humans. But they hadn't left it, they were still here.

Apache Outlaw, lead stallion of the Clan, stood about his rocky perch and looked around. Libertys Ride, his mare, grazed near him, swaying her tail from side to side as she stood there, batheing in the sun. Outlaw shook as he seen the mare. He had always investigated those that came to the prairie. He slowly walked down the hill to Ring. He stopped short andlet a lo nicker escape his opened maw. Bits of grass dangled from his muzzle and he greeted her.
The Clan had two bachelors, Lucky Charm and Free Spirit, the Beta pair, Lunar Eclipse and his mate, Freedom Rings, and Gray Rain.

The others huddled near each other as they grazed. Gray Rain was known as the Elder Mare. She shook her pelt and continued grazing while Luckey Charm and Free Spirit looked up occasionally. They had never came in contact with humans, and right now was the time to be on alert for there were some huimans on another part of the prairie somwhere.

After Outlaw neighed his friendly greeting, he hoped he would get the same in return. Already the Clan had made theirself an enemy called Famine, and they didn't want to get any more right now. They had just came into the valley not very many days ago.

.famine

He was mostly here to pester the horseclan again, but he saw the mare. She indeed would make a good prospect for his terra. He whickered. He atleast, had his OWN terra. One protected from humans, and idiotic equines. His black canvas blended with the shadows, as only his front half was touched by sunlight.

He wished she would come with him, in his terra. The one he had claimed by himself. Atleast she could call his place home, and indeed she would get a high rank, as he at the moment, had one mare.

The Horse Clan

Outlaw looked to Famine. This evil devil again. Never again would he harm the Clan. He would send the Hidden Shadows Pack into that lousy stallion's terra and they would clean their bones when they were finished with THOSE idiotic equines. Famine had NO right whatsoever to bother the Horse Clan. They had lived here peacefully until this stallion came along. It was getting into summer. The Clan would have new foals for spring. Outlaw flung his ears back against his head and he neighed angrily to Famine. He pounded his hoof hard on the ground. "How about you get out of here and leave the Clan be!" he shouted out, irritated. Outlaw was getting SICK of this. Famine had started an unecissary fight.

Liberty's ears pricked and she looked up. When she seen the other stallion, she neighed angrily. She stayed on the hill and walked to where Outlaw was standing before the mare was spotted. She nickered loudly to Outlaw. The rest of the Ckan was hidden beyond the hill so nobody could see them. from below.

Famine

The stallion looked.
I never bothered you. Not yet.
Famine smirked. It was true, he had not made a gesture to them yet. He hadn't even looked their way and he was being accused of a crime he didnt commit! Ha!

The Horse Clan

Outlaw ignored Famine, the worthless animal. He was the horse of the devil. He HAD indeed commited a crime, against the Clan. For ruining their peace, and acting like they were idiots. He was the idiot. And NOTHING would change that. He wasn't worth living with. He would have to stop thinking the way he did. The Clan would never leave the prairie. Unless they had to. Outlaw warned this Famine once, and now if the brain dead equine didn't leave now he would feel the pain of the Clan.

Famine

He snorted. His attention was on the mare he knew that this FREE land did not belong to this 'clan' but to all of the creatures around here.

The Horse Clan

Outlaw snorted and turned away from this... IDIOT. He had bettr things to do. He quickly signaled to Liberty and the Clan galloped off. Outlaw would get revenge... One way or another this Famine would end up dead in the end.

Famine

Famine smirked. If any one died, it would be Outlaw.

Ring

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. Dark lass moved about the land. Caverns had scent the scent of a diablo that she might be interesed in, Famine. She had seen him, but then another group has interuped there meeting. A low whicker was given and she hoped to see him.

Famine

The brute's thorns pricked. The clan was the last thing upon his mind. He took two steps forward, but indeed he would not get too close incase she had a bad mood. No she didn't act it, but he had learned his lessons before. His velvet muzzle lowered as his optics watched her. He sniffed the grass acting as if he was going to graze. He popped his head up, tossing his banner lightly. His tassle swished, ridding of the insects that irritated his hocks and pasterns.

Ring

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. Chasms watched him move closer. Indeed he was rather nice looking. Taking a step closer to him she breathed out through her paper thins.She had been in a very flurty mood latly. Kissers formed a smile as she watched him. Knocking on hells roof lightly she kept watching him, then she decided to make it known that she new he was there .

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Hello, I am Ring, you must be Famine. Do you happen to have a herd or a mate?

Famine

His horns listened to her speech.
I am Famine. I have a territory, and a mare and a new foal who I recently found but not a mate, no.
His nares took up her sent, as he twitched his left ear lightly. He took another few steps closer to her. He bore no white flaws, but there was a small scar on his right cheek from the idiotic ruler of the horse clan. But he indeed, got the ruler better for he sliced his shoulder with his talon.

Cameria

She smiled softly. His ink stained fleece made him look very good. Chasms searched him over, she took in his whole figure. Kissers curled into a smile after she finished look. Nice...
Moving closer to him she touched his facade softly.
Do you want to take me with you?

Taged: Cameria
Heritage: Arabian
Colored: Smokewashed
Cursed: Foal Bearer
Cycles: 4
Sided with: Hell
Loves: None
Loved By: None
Spawn: None
Home Land: None

Famine

The demon looked to this new comer. A new scent, and a new prospect for his herd.
It would be my pleasure.
He told the other fem, his maw in a slight smirk. His shoulder muscle twitched. Damned flies.
Would you like to come as well?
He asked Ring.

Ring

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. She watched him and then her chasms took in the arab figure of Cameria. Aww Cameria. She had known her before and they were not friends. Cameria was svelte and beautiful, and had a way with soldiers. Ring didn't she was rather a loner and didn't do well with other fatales. Dial shock at his offer. .

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= No I decline your request.

Cameria

She snickered at his words. She had a home now and he was nice looking too. She heard the Rings words and snickered too. They werent friends by far. She turned to him. So shall we go?

famine

..the brute looked to Ring. He heard the other's snickers aswell. His thorns pinned. It was a very rude thing the other fatale had done, and he didn't like it.
..Indeed we shall, as long as you apologize to her for your less than kind comments.
He told the arab like fem. He flicked his ear lightly and tossed his forelock to an intruding fly.

Cameria

She snickered at his words. Dark chasms turned as she looked at him. Her cold expression watched him as she looked into his pools. She refused to say sorry to the Ring. Twin peaks flipped forward as maws opened:
I refuse to say anything to her. We are not friends nor shall we ever be, she knows it too. She spun on her hinds and looked at Ring for a second. Expression was cold and unfriendly. Moving off a ways she waited for Famine.

Ring

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. She said nothing, but staired at the slut. She cared nothing of what she had to say. Her facade held an expression of pure hate tords the witch. Muscles tensed ready to attack her if she said another words. She stared back at her, but did't move.

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Famine there is no need. We were never friends and we never will be. I might see you around.

Famine

Then I would rather have someone worthy take your place in my herd. If you cannot be civil, that is.
He stared at the one dube'd cameria. Now he would indeed, rather have Ring to come with him, instead of this other mare. Ring had not said anything to her, nor made a slight hint that she didn't like her, except the tensing of her muscles and the look of hatred in her eye.

Cameria

She snickered. Turning around her chasms locked on his. She was rather bold for being a female. Arab plume held high as well as her dial, she was very proud. Fine, have it your way, but its your loss. You can ever ask her we have never been friends. Right Ring? If you take her fine, but I will not go.

Ring

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. She turned back around and watched to see what he would do. She wasn't going to say anything to mess up her chances for a home. Cameria was right, but he didn't have to know that. There was an evil glare in her eye as she watched him to see what he would do. There was a small smile in the mouth as she watched. What would he do next? .

Famine

The steed pinned his thorns at the female.
I haven't lost anything thats of much importance to me - if you are of course saying that I have lost you.

Cameria

She was ticked now. Thorns laced to her lucid skull. Expression of anger on her face as her pools flashed. Yes you have lost me. You will later see she had nothing to offer you, or at least nothing you could get from me. Spinning on her hinds she moved away. She was done there.

Ring

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.She watched. A smirk hid in the corner of her maws. Cameria had lost the battle. Dial twisted from watching her depart to him. She stared at him through her thick foretassles .

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Whats next? Make your move Famine.

Famine

He snorted as she turned away, tossing his thick and rugged mane. He looked to Ring.
The offer is still up if you want to come to my terra.
He said cooly after all of the stuff that had been going on.

Ring

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. She nodded her dial. Moving her tassles out of her mask so she could see him.

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I accepted. Sorry for the trouble with her. I can explain later if you wish to know why she was the way she was.

Famine

He nodded, and lead her to Shimmer Valley