Getting Around...

[&Anthem&]

Saphiro came onto the land at a liquid flowing trot that most mustangs could not do, he looked round the land there was a path that lead to a dark forest , the land was green and lush with grass, he stopped in front of the lake looking at his reflection thinking, What is wrong with me? he thought, he was a different color mustang and there was none around that was like him, he let out a chest pounding neigh claming this land as his own, it started to rain as he looked at his reflcetion,and soon he was soaked so he took cover in the dark forest entrance he looked around someone was coming...

[falco]

You shall not claim this land. I will fight you. A buckskin mare comes into the cave. Her heart is as dark as the night. Her eyes burn like embers in the dark. She releases a huanting scream, challengeing the stallion, or his mare. Which ever one stepped forth first. She stood tall for a mustang, 17hh. An evil grin cracks her deadly mask. If she did lose she wouldn't leave anyway. She would steal foals and stallions. Her steel hooves stayed soundless on the rock. Her obsidian threads hang lifelessy off her muscular neck. Muscles churn and rotate under her thick skin as she steps forward.

[&Anthem&]

"I will not fight you, you shall have the land, I will claim another." he told her.

[falco]

A confused look aroused her face. What kind of stallion was this? I am only in this to fight. She said looking the odd colored stallion in the eyes. She held her viper high with her head laced tall upon it. She was confused at this stallion.

[&Anthem&]

"I shall not fight a mare"he said.

[falco]

Optics sweep across the cave. Why, afraid you'll lose? Her eyes saw a mare. Buckskin like her. the evil grin returned.

[&Anthem&]

"I'm not afraid of anything, except to die alone."he told and looked at the buckskin mare and smiled it was his friend.

[falco]

She pauses thinking of the comment in a philosical way. I fear not death. Only modernization. She said. Was this stallion also a dark like her?

[&Anthem&]

He was dark, it was his coat that made it confusing, he may be white like a light but, he was all dark, He looked beyond her thinking, he had many thought's on his mind like, Why would this mare want to fight so badly? he thought.

[falco]

She nickered and pawed the earth. Humans put it in such pain. She trotted in place, dancing on her steel daggers. She saw another stallion. She tossed her head, challengeing anyone.

[falco]

ooc: haha Crossfade, like the band, I just noticed that

[&Anthem&]

He ignored her challenge and looked at his friends he trotted going to claim another land.

[falco]

She was lonely, though she didn't show it. Her friends weren't coming for another week. She followed the stallions band. Dragging behind out of sight.

[&Anthem&]

He looked behind him and saw the mare following, he headed into the direction of the burnt forest ,his land.

[falco]

She followed slowly. Dragging her hooves in a miserable way. They were soundless on the green grass. She hung her proud head as she was isolated.