A A R O N

My hooves pounded the ground, quickly and in a beating rythym. My banner flew high, like and eagle, with the sun on its wings. The cool frosty air blew on my face, lifting my dial upwards towards the heavens. I gallopped over many hills, until I was in the heart of the territory.

I let out an echoing neigh, claiming the land, but ready to challenge whoever lived in it. IF any.

Silver Trace

The silver female heard the calls and growled devilishly. She would protect the lands at all costs. "Back away from my lands you chunk of meat! This is owned by the feared Shadow Haunters. Unless you want to be our next meal I suggest you leave!" Quivering lips snapped to make her point clear.