Famine

..Ebonite colored stud came onto the borders, and into the lands. He reared in a challenge. When he landed, the sun casted upon his pelt, made a lovely, almost blue sheen. His long tassel swished. His muscles tensed, his boa arched. He looked beautiful. He was beautiful, and he knew it. He tossed his head, awaiting the leader.

::You've been challenged.

Desert Rose

She saw the brute and trotted forth, finally another equine she thought. She stopped before him her crown raised. And said.

"It might be awhile."

Famine

The brute shifted his weight.

:Why does your leader not appear?:

His ebon banner tossed in the wind.

Desert Rose

She looked at him and sighed softly. The spoke her voice soft and smooth.

I haven't seen him in awhile. If he doesn't appear soon the terra will be yours

She pranced glad that she would probably soon have a active leader.

Famine

The black brute's nares flared. Ah, indeed he would. He would make himself at home around here, and if the other dare show his face, the steed would show indeed, that he deserved the stronghold.
That would be excellent, but i suppose I had wished a bit of a brawl. It's in my blood. A smile appeared on his maw.
I am Famine.

Desert Rose

She smiled back at him and pranced in place. She spoke her voice smooth and beautiful.

"Desert Rose."

She said watching his black bod. She bucked slightly her muscles quivering with anticipation glad another was here. She watched him again then spoke.

"Shall we explore, I haven't seen much around here."

Famine

..the brute twitched his thorns at her. his forlock dwindled down his face, as his muscles rippled under his sleek coat when he shifted his weight.

I would appreciate that.

..he would give the stallion, 2 more days before he claimed the terra for himself.

Desert Rose

She smiled at him and set off for the main creek.

Desert Rpse

She picked up her pace, bored by thestallion and his inattentivness, She cantered to another terra.