Post by fallen on Jul 3, 2012 18:57:28 GMT -4
Moonlight Sonata
Supple hide flowed over flesh and bone flawlessly. Jagged enamels stayed hidden behind black velvet and heavily feathered diamonds struck the geo lightly. This fine specimen of a stud was gorgeous. He had what many would call 'unnatural coloring' in his mane. He wasn't a pure bred Frisian though. He was mixed with shire and quarter horse as well. Giving his mane the frosting that many dun horses had in their mane. His eyes were special as well, one was pure black while the other was ice blue and black where he lost pigmentation. Daunting 18 hand form moved easily through the lands then.. he knew Diablo resided at one of the ranches, and he would make his way there soon after he claimed a land.
Sharp pearls ground against each other as his masculine form came into the mountains. The wind whipped his extremly long cords about his face and nape. His hind cords warping around his limbs. Chiseled chest expanded as his voice rang out, colder than the snow that melted about his irons. "For the stallion that resides here, come forth! I challenge you, for this land. Should you decide to face me come to me now." His powerful bodice quivered lightly as the wind battered his hide. Long tassles whipping about, hiding his piercing gaze from the opposing stallion, should it decide to heed Sonata's challenge.
The Challenged party has 3 days to respond to this or they forfeit the lands.
Supple hide flowed over flesh and bone flawlessly. Jagged enamels stayed hidden behind black velvet and heavily feathered diamonds struck the geo lightly. This fine specimen of a stud was gorgeous. He had what many would call 'unnatural coloring' in his mane. He wasn't a pure bred Frisian though. He was mixed with shire and quarter horse as well. Giving his mane the frosting that many dun horses had in their mane. His eyes were special as well, one was pure black while the other was ice blue and black where he lost pigmentation. Daunting 18 hand form moved easily through the lands then.. he knew Diablo resided at one of the ranches, and he would make his way there soon after he claimed a land.
Sharp pearls ground against each other as his masculine form came into the mountains. The wind whipped his extremly long cords about his face and nape. His hind cords warping around his limbs. Chiseled chest expanded as his voice rang out, colder than the snow that melted about his irons. "For the stallion that resides here, come forth! I challenge you, for this land. Should you decide to face me come to me now." His powerful bodice quivered lightly as the wind battered his hide. Long tassles whipping about, hiding his piercing gaze from the opposing stallion, should it decide to heed Sonata's challenge.
The Challenged party has 3 days to respond to this or they forfeit the lands.