Eris

The queen galloped gracefully into her land, and slowed to a beautiful, perfect halt atop a hill. Finally, a nice slow down... she thought silently to herself as she looked around. Now where was that stallion, the guard, known as Hidden Shadows? She stood there tall, proud, and elegant, neck and banner arched. Her orbs scanned the land, searching for the other equine. Her gray pelt shined with great health in the sun, maybe making her easier to see, maybe not.

Hidden Shadows

Large brujo galloped swiftly to the new land his thorns pinned back dark brown eyes watching for the mare Eris. Spotting her the stallion halted swiftly sending up a spray of dirt and he trotted towards her his dressage gate showing now. He moved swiftly towards her swiftly and silently his thorns laced into his mane. He watched the fae silently no sound escaping him. He was a stallion of few words. He was much taller then the fae his tail touching the ground and flowing freely behind him. He was well built and strong and he would fight for the mare if she wanted but she would have to watch her step. If she decided to use him the wrong way he could betray her.

Eris

Hah, he had that the wrong way around. If he betrayed her then he would be the one getting his butt kicked, and out. Snorting as he came fourth, she slightly bared her teeth, only a light glimpse showing. "I'de watch my posture if I were you, in my land." she stated, flicking her banner, looking hard at him. Her gaze was very unnerving, and bore right into him, almost right through him. She grinned. "Now as long as you are here and wish to stay here, you must serve as guard. No stallions could possible stay here for free, of course... You don't know what kind of life I live... Stallions aren't my thing." she then said, quickly, auds swiveling. She meant her words. She wouldn't hesitate to kick a stag out of her terra. She was the queen. If he threatened her, he would get only two warnings, the third, he's out. Like in baseball, but with strict rules. Okay, so now to go over those... "This land has a few rules. Number one: No causing any trouble. You may only do that if you are actually working within your job, if another stallion or an opposing mare enters the land. Two: No hurting, threatening, or doing whatever to the residents here. That rule is very strict and I tend to have others follow it all the way... Three: No mouthing off at anyone, for the mares here have rights which stallions do not have. They may speak badly, but as long as they keep their gossip within this land, then it's alright by me. And four: Only if you prove worthy enough here for your job then you may stay... But if not, and you go the other way, betraying me, ect., then you can and will be tossed out. Possibly banned. Are we clear? Not to be rude or anything, but these are strict and mostly apply to males around here. Don't want any fightin'. Also, you are given two warnings, and the third time you disobey a rule, you are gone." she stated, going through all the current rules, and everything else pretty much. She kept her orbs on him, raising a brow quickly. At least she didn't run out of breath easily. It was from living in the desert areas mostly. She stood there silently after, awaiting his responce. Would he protest? Make his own statement? Disagree? Leave? SHe didn't care. The place didn't need a giard that much, and certainly could cover everything without a stallion.