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.Thetawaves. {Challenge}
« Thread Started on May 6, 2007, 11:41am »

.x.The unsettled mind is at times an ally.x.

He just knew he shouldn't be here. He was not war-like nor did he ever encourage warfare. But he was trying to start something new. Change his lifestyle and actually do something wih himself for the betterment of the light alliance. They only had two rulers and he had figured that a place as beta would do fine for his personality. Or even just a herd horse. Whatever he might be deemed, he knew he could bring the herd some good.

He strode slowly alongside a small stream. The sun was high, and the water gurgled across the shallow, rocky riverbed. His brilliant multi-colored pelt shone brilliantly in the afternoon sun. The chestnut areas on Maverick were almost red, and the ivory spaces were blinding. He was all aglow and his facade radiated joy. He kept to a slow walk, taking the time to think over his ahcievements and what he could do to better himself. To atleast seem like a reasonable stag. One that could stand up to the rest of the brutes and defend himself if ever he should find himself in danger. One that could win by his very personality, a mare. He would change the look stallions had given themselves. He would rewrite the book on stallion behavior.

While on his walk, the area to his left had began to rise in the shape of a hill. Curiosity quickly flooded throughh im, and he was climbing up to its top in an instant. Once atop the mound of sand, a sudden rush came over him. He wished he could own this land. Have it to home his own band of mares. To live in and with others. He liked the feeling of power it gave him. And in an instant, his views on joining the herd faded, and he wanted it as his own. His mind was easily averted, and he was fixed on reclaiming it under his name. With a heavy intake of air, he let out a loud, booming bugle, calling any challengers forward to try and stop his take over, or for the reigning leader to answer and come forth to defend his territory.

His heart pounded, replaying what he'd just done. He would regret this, and he prayed that no one would come, and his call would go unnoticed.
Fat chance.
.x.Leaving the senses to fend for them selves.x.

« Last Edit: May 6, 2007, 11:44am by .Estada. »

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