Title: You Think I Actually Care?
Description: Blanae
sassaboo - July 20, 2007 03:52 AM (GMT)
As I manuevered around the watering hole of the Oasis, I studied everything around me. Not like I had anything else to do, this place was so boring, where was the entertainment? Then again sometimes life is just plain ole boring, and there's nothing you can do about it. I can feel my coat shining from sweat, the cruel sun beating down on my roaning chestnut cloak. Resting one of my socked hooves of my hind legs, I look around for any signs of lifein this desert.
I let my light brown gaze scan back to the water hole, seeing as that I am alone with nothing else to do, might as well take a little swim. Stepping closer to the water, I walk into it until it comes to my knees. Tucking my legs beneath me, I lay down in the cool liquid, letting it clean my coat as it flows over by back. It's definately a relief from the unforgiving sun, but it doesn't help the boredom.
Waiting a few more minutes in the shallows, I finally rise and return to the sandy bank. Tossing my head to start shaking off the water, my red chestnut mane relaxes unevenly along my boa. Taking a peek at the water, I see my reflection. I'm feminine and graceful, yet muscular and strong. Like any stallions would care, I guess I'm not 'attractive' enough like some Arabian with their high tails and their arched necks...My own tassle is held relatively high as it is now, only because I happen to have a later season than most in this fall time. I'm sure to some random stallion I could produce a great foal, but I don't really care. I probably wouldn't breed with him anyways. Whenever I meet that stallion, I'll meet him. For now I, Blanae, will just have to take life as it comes...
Scrimpy - July 20, 2007 04:46 AM (GMT)
My nares filled with the scent of another, a feminine. Instinctively my hooves started to thunder across the sandy shores and towards the vixen of red roan. The lightly cream feathers of mine bounced with each step that I made. The ebony hooves always gleaming in the sunlight. Tossing my dome and parting my kissers, I let ring a loud call to her that I was coming to inspect.
Behind me trail a dust cloud made of sand, but sliding to a walk I continued to move along. I know I'm no prince charming just by the scar on my left eye and rag-tag mane, but I'm a good leader with nothing to lead at the current moment. And my harem needs a few queens at the moment.
Coming within feet of her, I lifted my crown with locks falling over my ligth green eyes. My mouth is parted slightly as I look over her slim figure. Blinking a few times before I speak I soon find that she isn't the most desirable, but maybe there was more to her. Clearing my throat I speak, "Hullo," I said, not bothering to go for the small talk. "I am Agni, Emperor of Ancient Canyons." I dip my head towards her before lifting it up again. "And you, spotted one?"
[x]crappy into. :P[/x]
sassaboo - July 20, 2007 04:57 AM (GMT)
((It's not bad, except she's kinda red roan instead of blue roan lol))
"Blanae, previous fighter to a rogue band." I snort, ears flicking back to this arrogant stag. Calling to me to 'inspect' me, scanning me with his eyes like he was sizing me up. Ha, wouldn't matter anyways if I was 'good' enough for this stallion or not.
Who did he think he was calling 'spotted one?' Sure I had a roaning appaloosa blanket, but he seemed to have as many spots as a...as a...well, something with a bunch of spots. "A canyon eh? Must be pretty lonely there..."
Scrimpy - July 20, 2007 05:02 AM (GMT)
"Shut up, wrench!" I snapped angrily at her. My teeth come within inches of her. I'm not in the best of moods now. I'm still pissed about my islets being engulfed in a wall of water. I let out a growl like snort as I glower at her.
I let otu another snort as I circle around her like some predator at the moment. Her bodice is okay, but I've seen better and looking for better. Maybe like an arabian? She's thicker and less elegant. Not good. At least she has some spots. I roll my eyes at her before resuming my place in front of her. "You can come if you want since I've got s home at least," I stated towards her.
[x]couldn't think of much[/x]
sassaboo - July 20, 2007 05:04 AM (GMT)
((Oh yeah...he seems like quite the charmer....xD*sigh* alrighties...))
sassaboo - July 22, 2007 03:16 AM (GMT)
I retaliated by lashing out my own teeth to counter his attack if he dared to snap at my flesh. My auds pinned back as he circled me, yet my damned tail still raises to the side instinctfully. As he came to my side, I gave a sudden side kick, a tricky move that few can perform successfully. I missed him, but I wasn't actually aiming on him, I just wanted to prove just how I could take care of myself if he tried something. I thought over what he said, I do need a home... "Alright, I will come if you /let me/." Obviously my last few words were a bit sarcastic.
Scrimpy - July 22, 2007 11:40 PM (GMT)
I snorted and started to head towards my home. If she wanted to be miss independent, then she could follow. It wasn't like I was going to make her my queen. Instead I shot my whipcords at her before trotting off towards the canyons. I really didn't give a shit about the damn wrench at the moment. No, I was still thinking back about my old land. Such a grand place it had been compared to now.
I sighed, coming to a halt. I turned back and gave a horrid call for her to hurry her ass up and get moving. I turned my head back and began to walk again with head held high and pride full at the moment. I've got one mare so far, and if she plays her cards right might become one of my brides. I chuckled at the thought. I'll need a mare to force soon anyways...
sassaboo - July 23, 2007 12:13 AM (GMT)
I pinned my auds, lowering my dome angrily as he called after me with an angry tone. Considering I had no where else to go for now, I might as well follow him for now. Glaring at him from behind, I stay a couple feet behind him with my auds still pinned firmly.