American Dream

...What's wrong with that?

The Arabian stallion skidded to a halt when he reached the snow-covered prairie. He lifted his hoof. "Okay..." He said, "I hate the snow." He needed social interaction, and he called for anyone who could give it to him.

Ino

A little bird came wizzing through the lands and saw a mighty stallion. The pack had yet to find a stallion, the only male horse they had recruited was a colt and he was born in the lands. Maybe this fine fellow would wish to accompany two beautiful ladies like himself.

The plover landed close on a tall grass stalk near the stallion and whistled to the brute. Clucking with delightful chirps to win his ears over. "Nay, 'igh dragon, do no' 'ate the snow for i' is wha' keeps the grass from rais'n abo'e you'w 'ead." She smiled and tilted her head a bit, waiting for the muscled brute to turn his attention toward her.

American Dream

American Dream turned his head when he heard the call of an avian. "Perhaps you didn't know that I was raised in Texas. I hate snow and I am perfectly capable of handling tall grass." He said in a lofty manner.

Ino

The bird tilted its head and cackled softly. "Maybe, bu' grass tha' reaches o'er you'w 'ead is no fun 'ither" She smiled and cawed a bit."Wha' if I were ta tell ya tha' if you live in a cer'ain pack, you don' 'ave ta live ou'side in the snow. A cave large enough to 'old a 'orse four times you'w size!" She flutter her wings to make her look huge and amazing "An' wha' abou' figh'n. I know stallions li'e a goo' 'ussle e'e'ry once i' a while. Righ'?" Her accent was begining to grow a bit strong. She shook her head. "An' don' i' snow in some par's o' you'w Te'as?"

American Dream

American Dream stomped his hoof. "Are you going to waste any more of my time?!" He snapped. "What do you want?! Spit it out!" He was losing his temper. "And no, I don't like fighting, I don't want to live in your crappy cave, and it does snow in Texas, though not nearly as much as it does here." He was beginning to get arrogant again, which was what made his family leave him in the first place. "I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself! Leave now!"

Tyrant .+. Ino

The little bird hissed angerly and backed away. Squawking and ready to peak at the horse. "Yao thin' jus' cause you'w bi''a tha' me yao ca' throw you'w pe''y li'le 'antrum! 'oy i' I ha' a d'me 'or e'ery bu''y we 'a'e 'aken...." The birds worthless tantrum was silented by a scarred muzzle englufing the avian. Reassured Ino was simply inside the muzze as his deep crimson eyes stared at the horse. Deep growls trembling from within. ",B> 'ey bru'e tha' tick'es le' me ou'!" With the birds demand Tyrant tossed Ino into the air, letting the creature do a few rolls then unfold and flutter away as fast as she could toward the temple.

After the bird was gone Tyrant continue a low growl with burning eyes. "Next time you wont be so lucky for I'll side with her. Don't get all pissy at a bird the size of your hoof." The brute spat and turned to run off. Large bulk nearly as tall as the horses belly from the ground. But as soon as he came, he left just the same.

American Dream

The stallion spat at Tyrant as he left. "Yeah, then tell your precious buddy to mind its business." He then continued to look around, annoyed by all the havoc caused by those who think they're worthy just because they've got some land.