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Post by lovestogallop on May 7, 2006 18:56:48 GMT -5
charles dot stormed haughtly to the claiming area. "Rogues! What Has happened! What happened to all of you! Have you lost your dignity! Where are you all! If You want a postion, all spots are open. Join me!"
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Post by Crimsonwolfen on May 7, 2006 22:49:30 GMT -5
The ground began to shudder and tremble rhythmically to the pounding hoof beats of a coming stallion. With the sun on the rise a silhouette appeared on a ridge. With a shrill cry he let loose all his power in descending the steep cliff. dignity he had and he would show it. His heavily musceled frame came closer and closer till he stopped instantaneously infront of Charles Dot spraying gravel at him. Cravens mane flew forward with the sudden stop covering his handsome face. He shook his mane furiously to clear his view and replyed to Charles Dot's call. "My name is Craven and i wish to be a part of this rogue band you speak of. Now tell me your name." His deep voice carried well in the rising sun and he awaited a reply from this unnamed stallion who spoke of dignity. [glow=red,2,300] Craven[/glow]
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Post by Crimsonwolfen on May 7, 2006 23:10:05 GMT -5
*Bumpeh ;D
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Post by lovestogallop on May 8, 2006 9:21:09 GMT -5
He stood proudly.
"I have many names. But most call me by my racing name. Charles Dot. what is your's? and welcome to the band. We are the only rogues I know of, so we must find other rogues. what position would you like to be?"
He reared up and bared his teeth, to scare off an aproching mountian lion.
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Post by Crimsonwolfen on May 8, 2006 23:47:51 GMT -5
Craven sneered at the name, 'Charles Dot' usually the only respectable thing for a tame horse to do when he left his old lifestyle was to forget his past and shed the joke of a name two-leggeds had given him. As far as Craven was concerned this horse would always be tame. His heart would never truly be free to choose a path even light. No matter though his thoughts would not change this stallions mind and he did not care to. What he did was his own bussiness and no others. Getting back to the subject he pondered on what to place himself as. His well musceled bodice was more than suitable for any guard and certainly his speed and intellegence would come into play in mare stealing. But what exactly did his heart call for? Just than he saw Charles rise into the air and bare his teeth towards the north. Craven looked to his left and spotted a feeble puma walking along the ridge of a far off hill. More than likely it was close to death and only searching for a place to leave its body behind. (Modified by redwood) He looked at Charles Dot.
I will call you by the name of Fury since your current name is quite a mouthfull. And i shall also take the position of mare stealer seeing as that is the most important role in the whole band. Now where are we off to ?
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Post by ღRedwoodღ on May 9, 2006 22:05:25 GMT -5
you are now Mare stealer. You take mares when the stallion is not looking, but beware: A stallion is allowed to retreive that mare in a fight. But otherwise, you are as good as a con horse, tricky, and sneaky  |
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Post by Crimsonwolfen on May 9, 2006 22:44:29 GMT -5
Woot!! than he shall be the best mare stealer in history ;D
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Post by ღRedwoodღ on May 9, 2006 22:48:26 GMT -5
Yay! I sent you a letter in the Blue Redwood herd^^
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Post by Crimsonwolfen on May 9, 2006 22:50:58 GMT -5
Already posted a reply
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Post by ღRedwoodღ on May 9, 2006 22:56:21 GMT -5
Okies^^ Thankees.
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Post by lovestogallop on May 19, 2006 18:43:57 GMT -5
Yay! new stealer!
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