~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Fine then," Connor spat back, turning to go hunt for her. "You better not have done anything with her," he shot over his shoulder as he headed away. He checked Sam's tent first. "Knowing that prick, she's probably in here," he muttered. "Jesslyn, get over here."
Sam found Corsicka and gave him the spiel. Corsicka was talking to Sampson at the time. "Kraken would be ticked enough to make sure Connor can't challenge for your herd. But I wouldn't put it past him not to cap you and take them that way."

"I know... I have an idea. But.. bloody sheet sweet and timid, an easy mare to get to behave. He's just kill her you know it." Sam growled, glancing at Sampson.

"You better go back to your tet, I will handle it. But it is his business as far as the mare goes. Shy-vy. that's another story. Unless he mates her and manages to put her in foal, Kraken will yank her from him. You sure you want me to call Kraken?"

Sam huffed. "I will say no.. I love Rickie, but he didn't say that I couldn't talk to you.. you do what you wish with the information." Sam winked. Then went back towards his tent. He saw Rickie. "Hey... why don't you walk with me.. I don't trust you alone right now." He took the clean laundry from her.
(bump Silkies and Owl)
(Thanks)

Jesslyn heard his voice and nearly panicked. She slapped her hands over her mouth to suppress a cry of fright, freezing in her tracks.

Connor barged through Sam's tent. "Jesslyn, get over here! I'm gonna find you at some point!" He stopped; as Memeruk had a scent for mares, he started walking towards where she was. "Don't try to hide.
Jesslyn's heart raced. She was in a complete state of panic now, gasping for breath and frantically looking for a place to get out. She felt faint as she ran to the back of the tent, hoping for a back door. No luck. Seeing no other way out than go through Connor, she did just that. Barreling at him, she attempted to catch him off guard and muscle her way past. Then, just as her shoulder hit his, she realized that was a stupid idea.

Instantly, Connor roughly grabbed her shoulders. His eyes were full of murder, but he said nothing other than, "move." He led her back to the tent, with an angry, almost deadly silence surrounding him.

Sam was up the way with Rickie. He got furious that Connor would enter his tent. "That's her.. and I don't trust him not to kill her. She came begging for my protection." Sam watched his body language as he led Jesslyn away. "Dangit." He growled.




Rickie bit her lip.
 
"Come her my boy.. can't say no to that." He picked him up and bounced him. "Its gonna be loud at meal times now" He chuckled.

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"Okay.." He plopped next to her with a sack of potato chips. "Have you ever met any before?"

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"Don't tempt me." She gave a shy smirk. "But we would get lonely.... what if.. what if you decide you want to be intimate, there could be foals and they would get lonely. And how can I do my work? " She rubbed her head. "You are distracting my focus.. All I can think about is wanting to be with you and not my passion for designing ships." She blushed.

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"Hey watch it he's married" :hmm Orb slightly teased.

Legend giggled.

"Yeah. A great horned called Skench, her mate Spoorn, and an elf owl called Gylfie."

Nyghta frowned. "I don't know. It's just a suggestion."

"Oh, get your head out of the gutter," she laughed. "But seriously. Who's he married to?"
Illykran kept Legend in one arm as he made his way to cook breakfast.

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"Ah... The name Gylfie sounds familiar." He shrugged Leaning back and putting his arm around her.

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Sorrel rand her hand down the side of his cheek. "Maybe I am being selfish.... what do you want.. what is it you really want to do?"

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Orb cocked his brow and shook his head then he gave her a smile. "Her name is Fyra, she's a Guardian." He answered her question.

Fyra dozed off.

Emma watched the movie. :p

"I want to be with you." He put his arm around her waist.

"Oh."
Illy put the foals in the play pen so he could finish the food. He made waffles.


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After a while into it Devon paused it, he was getting irritated with the depressing story line, though he did find it a god film. He adjusted his seat and then turned her to face him. "Emma..." He placed his hand on her face. "I don't want to tie you down from the things that you want to do. I won't do that to you. If you really want to go back into the service... I wont stop you. Don't let me. You worked for it. He sighed, struggling not to say something else.

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Sorrell felt butterflies. Her grey eyes searching his. "I want that too...." She thought a moment then stopped she didn't want to talk about her wants or herself for now. She felt she did it too much as was.

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"Oh? You were so interested and drop it off with Oh?" He raised a brow. "Well hes done good for himself at least, Centaurs aren't limited like we are. She's his fifth wife.. can you imagine? I am over 1,300 more than twice his age.. If I were a Centaur yeesh." He caught himself. "Sorry, I don't mean to be crude. I have just been around them too long
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Fyra grinned at the sight.

Emma bit her lip. She didn't really want to talk about this right now. "I... I don't know, Devon. I need to think."

Nyghta blinked his now soft eyes at her.

Bree rolled her eyes playfully.
 
Fine then," Connor spat back, turning to go hunt for her. "You better not have done anything with her," he shot over his shoulder as he headed away. He checked Sam's tent first. "Knowing that prick, she's probably in here," he muttered. "Jesslyn, get over here."
Sam found Corsicka and gave him the spiel. Corsicka was talking to Sampson at the time. "Kraken would be ticked enough to make sure Connor can't challenge for your herd. But I wouldn't put it past him not to cap you and take them that way."

"I know... I have an idea. But.. bloody sheet sweet and timid, an easy mare to get to behave. He's just kill her you know it." Sam growled, glancing at Sampson.

"You better go back to your tet, I will handle it. But it is his business as far as the mare goes. Shy-vy. that's another story. Unless he mates her and manages to put her in foal, Kraken will yank her from him. You sure you want me to call Kraken?"

Sam huffed. "I will say no.. I love Rickie, but he didn't say that I couldn't talk to you.. you do what you wish with the information." Sam winked. Then went back towards his tent. He saw Rickie. "Hey... why don't you walk with me.. I don't trust you alone right now." He took the clean laundry from her.
(bump Silkies and Owl)
(Thanks)

Jesslyn heard his voice and nearly panicked. She slapped her hands over her mouth to suppress a cry of fright, freezing in her tracks.

Connor barged through Sam's tent. "Jesslyn, get over here! I'm gonna find you at some point!" He stopped; as Memeruk had a scent for mares, he started walking towards where she was. "Don't try to hide.
Jesslyn's heart raced. She was in a complete state of panic now, gasping for breath and frantically looking for a place to get out. She felt faint as she ran to the back of the tent, hoping for a back door. No luck. Seeing no other way out than go through Connor, she did just that. Barreling at him, she attempted to catch him off guard and muscle her way past. Then, just as her shoulder hit his, she realized that was a stupid idea.

Instantly, Connor roughly grabbed her shoulders. His eyes were full of murder, but he said nothing other than, "move." He led her back to the tent, with an angry, almost deadly silence surrounding him.
Jesslyn whimpered, then fell silent. She stumbled along, her legs feeling like 100 pound logs. All color was gone from her face, making her red hair seem like fire against her pale face.
Fine then," Connor spat back, turning to go hunt for her. "You better not have done anything with her," he shot over his shoulder as he headed away. He checked Sam's tent first. "Knowing that prick, she's probably in here," he muttered. "Jesslyn, get over here."
Sam found Corsicka and gave him the spiel. Corsicka was talking to Sampson at the time. "Kraken would be ticked enough to make sure Connor can't challenge for your herd. But I wouldn't put it past him not to cap you and take them that way."

"I know... I have an idea. But.. bloody sheet sweet and timid, an easy mare to get to behave. He's just kill her you know it." Sam growled, glancing at Sampson.

"You better go back to your tet, I will handle it. But it is his business as far as the mare goes. Shy-vy. that's another story. Unless he mates her and manages to put her in foal, Kraken will yank her from him. You sure you want me to call Kraken?"

Sam huffed. "I will say no.. I love Rickie, but he didn't say that I couldn't talk to you.. you do what you wish with the information." Sam winked. Then went back towards his tent. He saw Rickie. "Hey... why don't you walk with me.. I don't trust you alone right now." He took the clean laundry from her.
(bump Silkies and Owl)
(Thanks)

Jesslyn heard his voice and nearly panicked. She slapped her hands over her mouth to suppress a cry of fright, freezing in her tracks.

Connor barged through Sam's tent. "Jesslyn, get over here! I'm gonna find you at some point!" He stopped; as Memeruk had a scent for mares, he started walking towards where she was. "Don't try to hide.
Jesslyn's heart raced. She was in a complete state of panic now, gasping for breath and frantically looking for a place to get out. She felt faint as she ran to the back of the tent, hoping for a back door. No luck. Seeing no other way out than go through Connor, she did just that. Barreling at him, she attempted to catch him off guard and muscle her way past. Then, just as her shoulder hit his, she realized that was a stupid idea.

Instantly, Connor roughly grabbed her shoulders. His eyes were full of murder, but he said nothing other than, "move." He led her back to the tent, with an angry, almost deadly silence surrounding him.

Sam was up the way with Rickie. He got furious that Connor would enter his tent. "That's her.. and I don't trust him not to kill her. She came begging for my protection." Sam watched his body language as he led Jesslyn away. "Dangit." He growled.

When they got to the tent, Connor shut the flaps and whirled around to face her. "Would you care to explain just what the hell you were doing, going off and asking for another stallion to take you?!" He smacked her hard; all of his fury seemed to be coming out.
Jesslyn screamed, stumbling backwards. She put her hand on her face where he had hit, then out her other hand out as if to protect herself. "I d-don't.." she stuttered, trembling violently.
 
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Legend shook his head, "no we still mate. We pick out certain DNA or the next generation...like lets say a young Aurora had a genetic disease we can get rid of it."




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Flame wagged her tail and ears, "really." She yelped with joy. "Now I can't wait."

"Oh I see. So you master Geneticism like the Terrellian do."  She smiled




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Malina laughed.  "I am sure you can't dear friend."

Legend tapped his claw on the arm of the seat, "maybe they are?" He thought. "But if they take out a certain piece of DNA can they duplicate it?" He asked.



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"Other than that...how is the food?"Flame asked.

"I think they can, but cloning in general is forbidden."  She informed.



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"It is not to bad once you get used to the first few bites.  Very tangy."  She nodded.

Legend shook his head vigorously, "no we don't clone its part of are nature to help and nurture are kind to be in good Heath."


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Flame ears flee back, "I'm sorry...we try to make it taste fine or even delicious. " she smiled.

"Ah.. okay."  Jega nodded. "So where is it you are going may I ask?"


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"No it's fine honey.  It is just new food.  This one here. "  She tapped at it. "Tastes a lot like a flame flower, they are a dellecasy as the season for them it short.  I do like it, but the first few bites take getting used to.  That's all."  She smiled.

Legend actually forgot, "I think it was Centuaria?" He hoped. "Where ever Trent is going."

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Flame looked at the spicy plant, "oh really?" She asked. "Because the one your mentioning about is are yummy vegetable, the chimihotta." She grinned.[/quote]
"Trent?  I don't now him.  But this ship is headed for Terrellia.  Maybe they well take you by shuttle to Centauria."

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"Well I like it now. It just zapped my taste buds at first." Milan giggled.
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Legend faced palm his snout and sealed his eyes, "It was James and Terrelia." He felt so dumb, his cheeks were becoming rosy from the embarrassment.
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"Good." She smiles in joy and popped her ears back in place. "What else do you want to talk about?"
 
Quote: When they got to the tent, Connor shut the flaps and whirled around to face her. "Would you care to explain just what the hell you were doing, going off and asking for another stallion to take you?!" He smacked her hard; all of his fury seemed to be coming out.
Shy-vy forced herself up letting out a scream as she put weight on her leg then she steadied on all three. "Connor!" She shouted "I sent her out, I sent her to Sam... it would have been an easy sell for you and Then I would get you to myself." She let out the only thing she had. Death might be welcome. She felt like a lost creature in life as was.
 
(Litha was talking...star was fighting off a mind trap...when she tried to see who this death was)
Litha shook her head full of thick hair..."I do not know of who you speak..I as am mama are new to this world..as a new born filly I was taken from my home in a secret place and the rest of my kind slaughtered..we are special..and he wants what I have..that's all I know..that was all that was told..I know not what I possese only that I have been kept in a prision cell for fifteen years of my life...and soon this death was going to take what he wanted..but someone saved me.."

Mork was utterly confused.  "Okay wait...   I am completely lost.  Star, slow down and just tell me in a very basic description. I don't speak in broken metaphor."  He took a breath.  "Who is this He?  The only Centaur to worry about are the Dark Sorcerer Barabus, Kraken, and their followers.  Memeruke Centaur, not my people.  Who is this guy you keep talking about?  ANd if she was rescued we would have record of it. Infringement saves who they can from the Rukes, but none have penetrated The Sorcerers horde."
 
When they got to the tent, Connor shut the flaps and whirled around to face her. "Would you care to explain just what the hell you were doing, going off and asking for another stallion to take you?!" He smacked her hard; all of his fury seemed to be coming out.
Shy-vy forced herself up letting out a scream as she put weight on her leg then she steadied on all three. "Connor!" She shouted "I sent her out, I sent her to Sam... it would have been an easy sell for you and Then I would get you to myself." She let out the only thing she had. Death might be welcome. She felt like a lost creature in life as was.

"You don't what?" Connor barked in Jesslyn's face. He started to bulk up when he heard Shy-vy, nearly flying into a rage. He threw a punch at her.

(He is so mean!
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Quote: When they got to the tent, Connor shut the flaps and whirled around to face her. "Would you care to explain just what the hell you were doing, going off and asking for another stallion to take you?!" He smacked her hard; all of his fury seemed to be coming out.
Shy-vy forced herself up letting out a scream as she put weight on her leg then she steadied on all three. "Connor!" She shouted "I sent her out, I sent her to Sam... it would have been an easy sell for you and Then I would get you to myself." She let out the only thing she had. Death might be welcome. She felt like a lost creature in life as was.

"You don't what?" Connor barked in Jesslyn's face. He started to bulk up when he heard Shy-vy, nearly flying into a rage. He threw a punch at her.

(He is so mean!
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Jesslyn screamed, throwing herself in front of his fist. It hit her shoulder/head with a crunch, then she fell to the ground, knocked out cold.
 
Quote: "Good." Melanie nodded finishing her ice cream.

After they finished. Myrna got a hankering. "I will catch up with you two. There is something that I need to take care of." She dashed off before they could inquire as to what it was.

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Myrna snuck up behind Barret who was now out of Malanie's sight. "Excuse me? Are you lost?" She folded her arms and blinked her dark green eyes at him.

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"Yeah yeah." He rolled his eyes and chuckled. Then he trotted up to the apple and reared again to pick some. "Want one of these?"
Kaliska watched her go, frowning at Melanie. "What is she doing?" she asked, looking back the way she went.
Barrett whirled around, his yellow eyes falling on Myrna's green ones. "Huh? Oh, uh, no." he chuckled, smiling. "No, no... who are you?"
"Oh sure! I love apples." Jasmine laughed, finishing her first fruit.
"I don't know.... she is strong minded. She will be back. If you like the last thing was to watch a film at my home, unless you are too tired of all this fun?" She smiled.

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"Myrna... you just seemed to be looking for something, I though I would ask." She gave a slight smile. "Well..." She saw Kaliska and Melanie getting up and figured she would stall a bit She stepped further around the corner to avoid being seen. Plus she couldn't lie, so she had to be careful. "Are you looking for something? Can I help you find it?"

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He tossed her one then came down. "This year is a good crop. Extra crisp and juicy."
 
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