~•-SeaBand - A RP of the Chincoteague Pony Band-•~ FINALLY a new plot!

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From the shadows of the forest, a large figure watched.

Yuma snorted as he felt something unfamiliar nearby, and turned his head towards it with pinned ears.

An low,, menacing grown emerged from the bushes, shaking the leaves on the trees.
 
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Yuma snorted as he felt something unfamiliar nearby, and turned his head towards it with pinned ears.

An low,, menacing grown emerged from the bushes, shaking the leaves on the trees.

Yuma snarled at it and let a low nicker emerge from the back of his throat, alerting the herd to step back and stay calm. He let out a roar of a whinny as he reared to show off his strength to the intruder.
 
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An low,, menacing grown emerged from the bushes, shaking the leaves on the trees.

Yuma snarled at it and let a low nicker emerge from the back of his throat, alerting the herd to step back and stay calm. He let out a roar of a whinny as he reared to show off his strength to the intruder.

A loud laugh was heard. "You think your pitiful 14 hand frame can do me damage? Look at your scars, your weak joints. I can see where you've been lethally injured. I can see where you are weak." The voice was deep and violent, calm and dripping with sarcasm.
 
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Yuma snarled at it and let a low nicker emerge from the back of his throat, alerting the herd to step back and stay calm. He let out a roar of a whinny as he reared to show off his strength to the intruder.

A loud laugh was heard. "You think your pitiful 14 hand frame can do me damage? Look at your scars, your weak joints. I can see where you've been lethally injured. I can see where you are weak." The voice was deep and violent, calm and dripping with sarcasm.

"Weak?" he scoffed, pawing at the ground with a tough hoof. "You aren't welcome here."
 
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A loud laugh was heard. "You think your pitiful 14 hand frame can do me damage? Look at your scars, your weak joints. I can see where you've been lethally injured. I can see where you are weak." The voice was deep and violent, calm and dripping with sarcasm.

"Weak?" he scoffed, pawing at the ground with a tough hoof. "You aren't welcome here."

"You midget, you. You think you can barge your big head and dainty legs anywhere you please and take charge. You need to be taught a lesson. Perhaps.... Perhaps we should rip your head off, fiber by fiber of skin," He said, laughing. A ear-splitting crack was heard as the monster shifted.
 
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"Weak?" he scoffed, pawing at the ground with a tough hoof. "You aren't welcome here."

"You midget, you. You think you can barge your big head and dainty legs anywhere you please and take charge. You need to be taught a lesson. Perhaps.... Perhaps we should rip your head off, fiber by fiber of skin," He said, laughing. A ear-splitting crack was heard as the monster shifted.

"Listen, Fuco, did you really think I was going to live under your rule forever? No. It would be unrealistic to believe your son would want to," he said, his voice deep and somewhat commanding. "And admit it. You were getting old and many of us were tiring of your ways. This band needed a new start and I'm here to protect it, until the end of my days."

(Hopefully this is Fuco.
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If it wasn't, pretend he never said that and I'll re-write this...)
 
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"You midget, you. You think you can barge your big head and dainty legs anywhere you please and take charge. You need to be taught a lesson. Perhaps.... Perhaps we should rip your head off, fiber by fiber of skin," He said, laughing. A ear-splitting crack was heard as the monster shifted.

"Listen, Fuco, did you really think I was going to live under your rule forever? No. It would be unrealistic to believe your son would want to," he said, his voice deep and somewhat commanding. "And admit it. You were getting old and many of us were tiring of your ways. This band needed a new start and I'm here to protect it, until the end of my days."

(Hopefully this is Fuco.
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If it wasn't, pretend he never said that and I'll re-write this...)

-_- jackal shall have something to say to this colt in a moment when we are done here
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"Listen, Fuco, did you really think I was going to live under your rule forever? No. It would be unrealistic to believe your son would want to," he said, his voice deep and somewhat commanding. "And admit it. You were getting old and many of us were tiring of your ways. This band needed a new start and I'm here to protect it, until the end of my days."

(Hopefully this is Fuco.
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If it wasn't, pretend he never said that and I'll re-write this...)

-_- jackal shall have something to say to this colt in a moment when we are done here
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.

*Le cough* Stallion. *Le cough*

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-_- jackal shall have something to say to this colt in a moment when we are done here
tongue.png
.

*Le cough* Stallion. *Le cough*

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*cough* still acts as though he is colt *cough*
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