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(Diablo is going to start a herd, you can be I. It)Prancer saw Diablo in the distance and trotted slowly closer to him and the other mares "I wonder if they have a herd and I could be in it" thought Prancer to her self.
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(Diablo is going to start a herd, you can be I. It)Prancer saw Diablo in the distance and trotted slowly closer to him and the other mares "I wonder if they have a herd and I could be in it" thought Prancer to her self.
Quote: Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.
There was a sudden snort from the stud and his ears fell back. The mares lifted their heads to see what the problem was, while their foals were sure to snuggle closer for protection. He motioned for the group to stay where they were as he stood, dust billowing up from the cracked prairie ground. He was much larger than he had appeared while at rest. Diablo jogged down the hillside at a silent pace. He was just a step away from a mare out of the stallion's sight. He pinned his ears back and pushed the mare backward. "Come." He said. The mare pinned her ears and kicked Diablo in the chest, while her foal ran for cover by the other three members of the herd. "No," she growled. "When Kale sees you, he'll throw a fit. Now get away from me." (What's the mare's name?) Diablo pinned back his ears and nipped the mare, hard. "I don't care about that old shrew." He paused for a minute and whispered. "You know, you are awfully pretty." He said and dropped his gaze to the ground.
( Rhia )
She whipped around, her ears still in a pin, and snapped at his neck. "Leave. Leave, or there'll be a fight."
(Diablo is going to start a herd, you can be I. It)
(Awesomesauce!) Diablo stared off to the distance. The bright sun obscured his keen vision. The tall evergreen trees rustled in the light breeze. Where was all of those loner mares his brother had told him about?
Down in the valley and by a pool of water was a small group of horses taking a rest; two mares, their foals, and a stunning cremello stud. They did not seem to be keeping an eye out for potential predators or rivals, so unfortunately for them, they were big red target for bachelors.
Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.
There was a sudden snort from the stud and his ears fell back. The mares lifted their heads to see what the problem was, while their foals were sure to snuggle closer for protection. He motioned for the group to stay where they were as he stood, dust billowing up from the cracked prairie ground. He was much larger than he had appeared while at rest.
Diablo jogged down the hillside at a silent pace. He was just a step away from a mare out of the stallion's sight. He pinned his ears back and pushed the mare backward. "Come." He said.
The mare pinned her ears and kicked Diablo in the chest, while her foal ran for cover by the other three members of the herd. "No," she growled. "When Kale sees you, he'll throw a fit. Now get away from me."
He whirled around and looked at Prancer. "Don't worry" he cooed softly. "I'm not usually like this." His gaze flashed to Rhia. "Except when trying to get a mare to do what a stallion says."Prancer heard Diablo's strong words and became scared
Quote: Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.
There was a sudden snort from the stud and his ears fell back. The mares lifted their heads to see what the problem was, while their foals were sure to snuggle closer for protection. He motioned for the group to stay where they were as he stood, dust billowing up from the cracked prairie ground. He was much larger than he had appeared while at rest. Diablo jogged down the hillside at a silent pace. He was just a step away from a mare out of the stallion's sight. He pinned his ears back and pushed the mare backward. "Come." He said. The mare pinned her ears and kicked Diablo in the chest, while her foal ran for cover by the other three members of the herd. "No," she growled. "When Kale sees you, he'll throw a fit. Now get away from me." (What's the mare's name?) Diablo pinned back his ears and nipped the mare, hard. "I don't care about that old shrew." He paused for a minute and whispered. "You know, you are awfully pretty." He said and dropped his gaze to the ground. ( Rhia )
She whipped around, her ears still in a pin, and snapped at his neck. "Leave. Leave, or there'll be a fight." "I'll be happy to participate in it" he sneered, and kicked her chest.
Rhia turned again and kicked him in the chest before storming off into the distance, towards her stud. She let out a loud, distressed whinny, and out of the dust came Kale.
(Awesomesauce!) Diablo stared off to the distance. The bright sun obscured his keen vision. The tall evergreen trees rustled in the light breeze. Where was all of those loner mares his brother had told him about?
Down in the valley and by a pool of water was a small group of horses taking a rest; two mares, their foals, and a stunning cremello stud. They did not seem to be keeping an eye out for potential predators or rivals, so unfortunately for them, they were big red target for bachelors.
Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.
There was a sudden snort from the stud and his ears fell back. The mares lifted their heads to see what the problem was, while their foals were sure to snuggle closer for protection. He motioned for the group to stay where they were as he stood, dust billowing up from the cracked prairie ground. He was much larger than he had appeared while at rest.
Diablo jogged down the hillside at a silent pace. He was just a step away from a mare out of the stallion's sight. He pinned his ears back and pushed the mare backward. "Come." He said.
The mare pinned her ears and kicked Diablo in the chest, while her foal ran for cover by the other three members of the herd. "No," she growled. "When Kale sees you, he'll throw a fit. Now get away from me."
Quote: Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.
There was a sudden snort from the stud and his ears fell back. The mares lifted their heads to see what the problem was, while their foals were sure to snuggle closer for protection. He motioned for the group to stay where they were as he stood, dust billowing up from the cracked prairie ground. He was much larger than he had appeared while at rest. Diablo jogged down the hillside at a silent pace. He was just a step away from a mare out of the stallion's sight. He pinned his ears back and pushed the mare backward. "Come." He said. The mare pinned her ears and kicked Diablo in the chest, while her foal ran for cover by the other three members of the herd. "No," she growled. "When Kale sees you, he'll throw a fit. Now get away from me." (What's the mare's name?) Diablo pinned back his ears and nipped the mare, hard. "I don't care about that old shrew." He paused for a minute and whispered. "You know, you are awfully pretty." He said and dropped his gaze to the ground. ( Rhia )
She whipped around, her ears still in a pin, and snapped at his neck. "Leave. Leave, or there'll be a fight." "I'll be happy to participate in it" he sneered, and kicked her chest. Rhia turned again and kicked him in the chest before storming off into the distance, towards her stud. She let out a loud, distressed whinny, and out of the dust came Kale. Diablo snorted, tossing his head and sneered "You don't look like much."
Kale ignored his comment and reared up into Diablo, his hooves landing on either side of his shoulders with a thud. He growled through his bared teeth, preparing to bite down into his foe's flesh.