|
|
Post by elsewere on Jul 6, 2012 11:45:37 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i50.tinypic.com/6scqi0.jpg]
Jayy's fuzzy ears flicked atop his head to hear voices in the distance. The way the sand dunes sat on this land could used as echoing devices, a skill he had learned to use to his advantage. It seemed especially useful when a coyote or something was traveling to him. Jayy stomped his dinner plate sized hoof in the sand before glancing back to his new mare... Sundrop. Appropriate name for living here, he thought. He assumed that she was now his responsibility and so on and so forth so he shifted to face the figure off in the distance. Scents carried by the breeze told Jayy that this newcomer was a stallion. He didn't hate stallions but he didn't enjoy the stupid ones. However he couldn't assume because he did know him yet. There he stood watching the figure before he launched his massive body upwards. Kicking up sand from his feathers and balancing on heavy pillars, he let out a blood cutting bellow to assert his dominance. His loud voice echoed across the land before slamming back down on the sand, he waited.
|  |
|
|
|
|
Post by elsewere on Jul 6, 2012 16:15:06 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i50.tinypic.com/6scqi0.jpg]
When the stallion ran up to him he straight introduced himself and the whole time Jayy thought him to be crazy. A smile of taunting dashed across his tri-colored maw as he thought about what the stallion had just said. A nightmare? A terror? Jayy just sighed at the little stallions attempt to intimidadte him. Jayy stood about 16.2 hands off the ground thanks to his Frisian blood and was a formidable force with the muscle mass from his Gypsy Vanner dam. This ebony stallion who stood young and spry in front of his large body mass was obviously a Kiger mustang. Jayy stood a little confused when the stallion called him a little cookie, when he only stood about 15 hands off the grond. He wanted to know his name and just to mess with the little stallion Jayy leaned forward to raise his great crown directly above Nightrider to look down on him. In a deep hard voice Jayy spoke "Jayy. I'm no cookie... I don't taste very good." Jayy turned away from the stallion finding a patch of growing grass. Then another quest came to his mind. "What brings your foolish antics to my land, do tell."
| |
|
|
|
|
Post by promise on Jul 7, 2012 19:46:37 GMT -4
OOC. I am sorry to interrupt your thread. But, there are some things that need fixed.
Kailee; all posts are to be 90 words or more. And godmoding / powerplaying is a definite no. Please fix your post and remember those for next time.
|
|
|
|
Post by elsewere on Jul 8, 2012 21:30:11 GMT -4
Jayy knew that the stallion was young and irritating and rude, but Jayy was an open minded horse would wouldn't take any crap from anyone not even this little yearling. If he wanted to join his 'herd', fine, even though he never really had or wanted a herd. HE answered with a little click to get the stallions attention away from Sundrop and said "Fine, just know that I won't take your crap." It was a warning, threat, whatever it was just whatever. Jayy stomped his hoof in the sand then saw no reason to keep talk to this thing and turned away from him without a second word. HE knew that the stallion would probably have to learn a lesson sooner than later so he watched him from his grazing from the cornner of his blue eye ,flicking his ears to and from.
|
|
|
|
Post by Love on Jul 13, 2012 9:26:39 GMT -4
OOC:Yes promise is right. Please fix these things or the posts that you make while your horses aren't fixed will be lock ed and or deleted. So please fix this and please go and read the rules and make sure that your horses ARE within breed standards.
|
|
