tempestade

What was this?a challenge?..by a lead stallion..HA! how he would wish he would have just given up!

The mountian lion walked beside of him..strong and fierce..a cougar could kill in one bite..so he sould watch his back..the cougar was into ambush mode when stalking up to spirt..The cougar lept and sticked for his jugular..he had deadly aim..

as his claws scrated near his back in flying fury..hoping to sink his claws into muscle and bone...

tempestade rushed over and began to kick at him ferroisciously..it was an attack so quick it would be hard to miss..

so it would be a cougar and a strong horse agianst three weaklings..

tempestade ran towards the other two kicking with fury and hate..surely he would have hit one of them..and stood there..kicking and bucking back at spirt once more..

he was to die or leave...and this was final..tempestade was not intimidated by any of them...espescially the small three year old..how this would be easy..

the cougar was still latched on to his victim..maybe one of his freind leapords would come and help out..you never can tell...

but it was only going to be three and possibly agiast three...

how this would be fun!

Spirit

The big Kiger mustang shown his teeth, and managed to buck off the couger and and galloped toward Tempestade, his teeth bared, he reared and tried to knock the intruder with his wildly kicking forelimbs.
"You will meet fate... Or be GONE!"
He aimed to strike the enemy in the head or near the neck... He didn't care. The cougar had caused no damage what-so-ever.
He let out an angry whinnie for his other two herd members... This would be fun and interesting...

Forgotten

Forgotten had heard his fathers' angry neighing, and dashed to help. His leg caused him some trouble though, but when Spirit aimed for the front of Tempastade, Forgotten came up from behind him, and reared high up into the air. He aimed to come crashing down on the enemys' rump and do some damage...

"Get out of here!" he screamed in fury mixed with anger.

Blue Lightning

Blue dashed quickly to help. He was furious. How dare this horse try to steal the land? He would cause bloodshed, to the opponent. Blue had a history of intense battles between many horses... He would kill this intruder... Like it or not.
"Get out of here! Unwanted enemy!"
He reared up after coming to the right side of Tempestade. He turned back, and kicked out... No way this attack would miss. It was right against his side. He aimed for deep cuts, due to his powerful kicks.

Aurora Jem

Aurora Jem trotted into her herdland and looked around. She was startled by what she saw! There they were, the stallions fighting an intruder. She looked to the cougar... She reared back and neighed, she hated meat-eaters. She was well off with the protection of the herd... But one meat-eater seemed to have gotten into their land! She squealed loudly, enough to gain the attention of the fighters.
She stalked back and turned around to hide her young 2-year old filly, Aurora, from the fight.

Aurora

Aurora was tracking close to her mother when she was startled by her mothers' squeal. With a long hop back, she turned her small head and looked around her. Her gaze met with the fight... The bloodshed... With a tiny gasp, she backed up more. Her view was blocked off by her mothers' body in front of her. Her tiny brown eyes lit up, and the white rims could be seen.
"Lets get outta here, Mama!"
She backed again slowly, but awaited her mothers' reply. She wanted to hear the tone in her voice... Her own voice was like a squeak, but could be heard clearly.

Aurora Jem

Aurora Jem was getting more uneasy. She shuddered, and encouraged her filly back.
"Come on, lets go." she said.
She turned and walked away.

Aurora

Aurora was about to run away, but she felt better after her mother said to leave. She obediently followed behind.

tempestade

Tempestade reared back from spirt's kicks slightly hitting him the shoulder..and the other struck with force and pain but caused a couple scatches not going in deep...

the cougar lept back up onto spirts back..making sure he did damage this time..he swatted his paws near his throat with full force and dove down trying to get in a nape bite to the neck..this was sure aim..he couldn't possibly get away from this form of pain..

tempestade went over and reared over the lightning back with brutal force jumped hard onto his back..his side hurt a little but could fight through it...

This was starting to get really annoying for the stallion..but he kept his attention on lightning and kick and trashed at him..sure to make contact..

the cougar its self was getting angry and started to attempt to rip flesh and bone..

Blue Lightning

Blue had done his attack. The other stallions' thrashing hit him hard in the chest, leaving a long scrape, but he would live through this. This stallion wasn't as big and powerful as he thought, and everyone knew it.
After taking in the pain, he aimed for another attack, this time, rearing and aiming for the head, and at least to hit the enemys' muzzle with extreme force...

Spirit

Spirit turned after the cougar grabbed onto his back, leaving scrapes very deep. He turned around again, and this time the cougar had caused damage again when Spirit ducked down his head and bucked up, the cougar flying off, but leaving even longer scrapes along the side of his back, but only reaching the middle. Then he franticly turned again, and galloped behind the enemy quickly and reared high, aiming to come down of his rump again also. He ignored the pain from the deep, bloody scrapes.

tempestade <<

as he watched lightning kick towards his muzzle..he slightly dodged and the hoof barely scraped the side of his muzzle..

as spirt reared and came down with great force put a hard and deep cut on the side of his leg..it made him a bit unbalanced..but he could run around spirt and give a swift kick towards his leg..

The cougar was flung off with minor injurious but did have a bit of a scratch on his shoulder..this time he jumped up onto blue lightning and tore into his hide..scratching and pawing at it....then lept to to back of his neck...

tempestade was still battling kicking and bucking...but showed little pain..but it indeed throw him off a bit..but to make up for that he kicked multiple times...aiming for his legs..

Spirit

Spirit was glad at his kicks, aiming perfectly. Unfortunatly, he was given a good kick in the right leg, and he lifted his head high and neighed loudly... His eyes hardend, and he showed no signs of pain. He was keeping his most power stocked, for a full blast attack. He didn't become the leader for nothing. He sent a high-pitched scream through the stirring wind, hoping this would call fourth Splash Paints, and possibly Aurora Jem, though he knew she most likely wouldn't, but she had her own hard kick for a mare like her. He knew she had Aurora, her filly, and wouldn't dare come into this mess. He stiffend, and galloped toward the enemy. He was tired of this, he wanted this stallion O-U-T. With a small smirk on his muzzle, he dashed, and skidded around, and back kicked, hoping that would knock the opponents head or somewhere near...

tempestade <<

mostly he thought it was going to be a fair fight but that had gone when lightning came..

he saw spirit about to attack so he had time to react..the kick was diverted towards his neck but barely skined the top..ripping out a few hairs on his mane..

tempestade knew he had to have the element off surprise..

will spirit kicked and showed his stomach he pressed a hard side kick..aiming towards his tender stomach...

kicking with might...he was strong and had endurance..he still had a surprise attack to do..something unexpected..that could very well be fatal..

be he showed no signs of this...he had an intent face..just like you would have in any fight..

Blue Lightning

Blue was hurt bad by a sudden fling, but he reared up so not much damage was done to his solf pelt of blue. He flung his head up and neighed out in frustration. His orbs glared strong at this stallion. Getting mad and feeling the tension, he shot forward with extreme force, aiming for the direct side of this horse...