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All That Jazz « Thread Started on Jun 19, 2009, 10:21am »
All That Jazz lay down to wait. She knew it would most likely be a long wait before a stallion took interest in her. She was very stunning in looks as everyone admitted, but she was known for her cold heart and her strong will. Not many stallions found that appealing, but she was not one to change her ways for a measly old stallion who thought of himself as all that.
Re: All That Jazz « Reply #1 on Jun 29, 2009, 9:44pm »
Doom;;
He was a big boy, a handsome boy, a bad boy.
His name was Doom, and he was sort of an infamous being. A big stallion, standing at 17.2 hands, he was a fright just to be seen. He slept lightly during the day and thundered in and out of his land, the Swamps. He walked lithely with his harsh coat facing the wind as it blew hard on everything. It never relented at this time. The clouds covered the sky, making it cold yet all humid at the same time. He tossed his head high and snorted, picking his leg up higher, making is pace uneven for the small moment. His medium hooves hit the ground with a hard thud, thud thud, thud as he walked slowly and calmly, his head held high and his ego held even higher.
She was a little girl, a pretty girl, a good girl.
He felt drops of rain pelt down on his jet black coat, then shook his head. It was a dramatic affect, all the water coming off his body. He grunted and shook his head and neck once more, his double sided mane flicking back and forth heavily, the mangled knots snapping. He flicked his dreaded tail and swatted his side. He looked around, obviously in search for a threat he needed to be rid of, and finding none, he began to lope lazily along the none-existent trail, brushing on branches and stamping down harder here and there. He whinnied and looked a fallen tree up and down. It was roughly four feet. He began to gallop thunderously.
There ain't no rest for the wicked, until they close their eyes for good.
He gathered himself and leapt, tucking his feet under him and clearing the damn thing. He let his front legs drop as soon as they were clear and he landed heavily before dropping his back flints and taking off again. In the distance a caw of a raven could be heard. He sighed. Damn thing was always following him. He an faster, the wind following him now. He jumped and switched ways and slid and dove. He was a bullet in the dark area. Until he could smell something very.... good. He walked in the direction of it, stopping in a shadowy area just adjacent of... Her. He was in a dark area, therefore could not be seen, but he knew she heard him.
Sometimes good bye is a second chance.
She was a beautiful little mare. All black, just as he was, but a bit better groomed then he. The brute took a few steps and walked into the path of light so she could see him. His size was enormous in the small area she was laying in. "Hello M'lady," He said seductivly. She had the aura of a neutral mare, but because of that, she was able to go with any stallion. Arching his serpentine, he lifted his head higher. "What is the curse that I might be able to call you by?" He questioned, flicking his tail.
Tell my mother and father, Iv'e done the best I can.
He was an older brute though, and she seemed to be quite young. He was the bold age of fifteen, old for a wild stallion, but with age came wisdom, strength and power. He stood silently and courteously, awaiting for her to reply.
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