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Post by Cheshire Cat on Nov 23, 2010 17:29:00 GMT -5
The dappled grey walked withe ase through the land he called home being 4 years old and full of curiousity and wonder he had been following the scent of other equines for quite some time. Why? Well to find a friend maybe? Wondering who he would run into maybe get his heart race up? Who knew BlackBird didn't fear anything to be honest. He didn't know enough to.
Eyes fell onto a structure it was human built and it had white pieces of wood that stuck out from the ground, he headed right to it. He walked up to one of the fences and touched the top to make sure there was nothing to harm him around the top. Obviously there wasn't so he popped his head right over and sent out a loud whinny. Why? Well to see if anyone was around. BlackBird didn't see anyone cause the closed area was on a slight hill making it so even if their was they would be at the bottom.
His tail flicked to the side as he walked with ease along the wood at the top, it stretched out quite a ways along. The rather facinated stallion moved. It had divided sections with horses in each. He picked up a trot and trotted back to his spot where he had come in. Ears forward and long mane blew back. The andalusian opened his mouth and let out a loud squeal and hind legs lifted off the ground slightly with excitment. But as many knew the stallion well in human terms... was gay.
Notes: I'll have more muse when you post back Fang (: I just had nothing to say lmaoo!
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Post by ,Fang on Nov 24, 2010 9:36:16 GMT -5
the hanoverian was running, her darkly colored bark pointed legs a blur as she propelled herself forward, the dark eyes widening as she pushed off the ground, and time seemed to slow down. for what seemed like an eternity, she flew softly, gracefully, and swiftly through the air. her soul, her heart, it pounded so fast she assumed it was about to bust out of her rib-cage. her forelegs extended as she relaxed, her hooves striking the earth and sinking in before she was cantering away from the heap of four foot height stack of logs, her black mane and tail whipping out with such innocence. that was all that mattered at the moment in her mind's state where she only focused on getting over obstacles and running -- was to race with her heart.
she slowed her swift canter down to a fast trot, her banner swaying back and forth in a fluid movement, her neck curved, her chin barely brushing her neck. dark eyes where focused ahead before she lifted her head with elegance, looking around for another jump. thankfully, she spotted a few rattly gates. adrenaline pulsed through her form as her fast trot halted, and her hindquarters lowered very slightly as if she aimed to sit down. power flowed into her hind legs and a moment later she was cantering forward, and then picked her pace up, flying straight to the first gate.
when she sensed the moment to jump, power came into her legs as her hind legs crouched beneath her, her forelegs were brought up, making her seem to be rearing, and she pushed off, launching over the small gate. she caught sight of a fence, white and tall, that marked the end of Stella's land. a small snort passed through her as she landed with a slight stumble and curved around to trot to the white fence before she stopped. she raised her head, taking in the scents, and was surprised that a moment later a loud whinny rang out further down the fence.
curious, she turned her head and spotted a dapple, who hadn't noticed her, trot down the length of the fence. as he was coming back, his head high, her ear pricked and her pace suddenly flew to a trot, and in a matter of a minute or two, she was approaching the other. she gave a soft snort of hello while her tail swayed back and forth once, flicking her flanks before she dropped her head, as if dipping her head in greeting. she stomped a hoof sharply and raised her head to stare this new stallion in the face before she nickered at him. " hello, " came the greeting, and her tail flicked again as she watched him with dark eyes, curious of whom this was. she lightly shifted from foot to foot, as if she wanted to race him then and there, yet she made no move to dash away, and instead waited for a reply from him.
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Post by Cheshire Cat on Nov 24, 2010 22:56:40 GMT -5
Ears flicked in each direction picking up sound from all angles. but his eyes locked on a mare coming his way. He whinnied loudly to her and smiled. Banner slapped his sides. The ground was soaked from melted snow. His rather worn and torn hooves slid in the muddy grass. His ears lowered as he whickered to her. He was happy to finally see someone else.
He waited quietly not so much excited that is was a mare he was more excited at the fact that she was with and he would have a new friend to talk to. The thin stallion arched his neck as she spoke a hello greeting to him. His ears shot forward as he caught her words. Neck stretched out as he put his bottom lip on the white fence and sighed.
'Hello Miss, I'm BlackBird'
His vocals were matured and kind, rather slurred with boredom. He was now calmed down and chilled out. Nostrils widdened and then deflated as he let out a sigh. Ears lowered in a relaxed postion. He was a happy guy. Tail flicked with interest as he was curious about where he was and why she was on that side of the fence.
'What do you call this place? And why are you on that side... come to my side!'
He whickered to her and squealed playfully lifting his front end up into the air a few inchs then slapping the moist ground. Mud shot a few inches from under his hooves. Ears forward as he lifted up his front limb and slapped the ground gently. He had a smile like a small foal would. He loved meeting others.
'Is this human land?'
He asked her as he high stepped a few steps and shook his head as he arched his thick andalusian neck. He was a handsome horse he was just kind of thin. Winter wasn't to nice to him lack of food and not being a herd he wasn't to good at finding new food. Nostrils fluttered as he whickered to her and smiled happily.
Her again put his head gently on the fence post and let out a long sigh waiting to hear her answer. He was interested why? Because it was unknown to him, he had never really learnt he was always alone or with other animals he never really ran into many horses they always traveled in herds and he wasn't a herd animal he liked to live off the land on his own or with a friend. He looked up at her as he rested on the fence.
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