Lance immidiately sprinted towards her. Rebel loped behind at a steady speed. He didn't want to get taunted or pushed by Lance.Kaliska turned her head, and saw both colts. She grinned, and increased her speed to see if they could keep up.
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Lance immidiately sprinted towards her. Rebel loped behind at a steady speed. He didn't want to get taunted or pushed by Lance.Kaliska turned her head, and saw both colts. She grinned, and increased her speed to see if they could keep up.
Kaliska ignored Lance, and looked back at Rebel. She slowed down, and loped next to him. "Come'on slowpoke." She teased, but nuzzled him affectionately.Lance immidiately sprinted towards her. Rebel loped behind at a steady speed. He didn't want to get taunted or pushed by Lance.
(Rebel is 6 1/2 and Lance is 7 I think)Kaliska ignored Lance, and looked back at Rebel. She slowed down, and loped next to him. "Come'on slowpoke." She teased, but nuzzled him affectionately.
(Kaliska is 6 months now. Are Rebel and Lance the same age?)
"You should know!" Kaliska stuck a pink tongue out at him. Then she bucked, and sped off leaving both colts behind her. "Race ya!!" she called as she bolted away.(Rebel is 6 1/2 and Lance is 7 I think)
Rebel smirked. "You wish I was a slowpoke, then maybe you'd actually win a race." He joked.
Lance stayed in the lead and snorted.
Kaliska slowed down, and trotted lightly. "Rebel! Lance! She's heading the heart of our territory! We've got to do something!" She snorted, and bolted into a sprint. Her nostrils flared, and her teeth bared.Dalyla transitioned into brisk canter from the gallop, her eyes set upon the very center of MarshHerd. Although she felt as if something had been following her the entire time, she managed to ignore the thought, the source of her paranoia slowly diminishing.
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The mare's ears perked and she slid into a halt, dust billowing up from her hooves and into the route of the breeze. She flared her nostrils, drawing a deep breath into her lungs. Her eyes widened and exposed white as they rolled to the side of her skull, slowly and ever so slowly analyzing what she had just caught a small whimper of.
Klaiska snorted, and walked stiffly up to the large mare. Kaliska was big, almost full grown. "What are you doing on MY land." She snorted. Her tail flicked back and fourth, and her teeth were bared.The mare's ears perked and she slid into a halt, dust billowing up from her hooves and into the route of the breeze. She flared her nostrils, drawing a deep breath into her lungs. Her eyes widened and exposed white as they rolled to the side of her skull, slowly and ever so slowly analyzing what she had just caught a small whimper of.
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Dalyla turned around, surprised to see an angered filly. She let out a bit of a scoff, slightly relieved she had very little to face. "Your land? Are you trying to tell me this is your land?" She grinned. "Darling. As far as I'm concerned, there is a bit of an issue covering your ownership of this land if it truly is your own. Look at your size and age. You're barely at the stage to be weaned. How will you be able to defend yourself against snakers if you're just half the size of them, and barely balanced upon those ungainly legs?" Her expression went flat. "This is a joke. Shouldn't you be with your mother?"
Kaliska pinned her ears back. "Well that was a mouthful for someone that is stupid enough to trespass on MY territory."Dalyla turned around, surprised to see an angered filly. She let out a bit of a scoff, slightly relieved she had very little to face. "Your land? Are you trying to tell me this is your land?" She grinned. "Darling. As far as I'm concerned, there is a bit of an issue covering your ownership of this land if it truly is your own. Look at your size and age. You're barely at the stage to be weaned. How will you be able to defend yourself against snakers if you're just half the size of them, and barely balanced upon those ungainly legs?" Her expression went flat. "This is a joke. Shouldn't you be with your mother?"