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Post by booster on Apr 15, 2011 18:32:47 GMT -6
Diablo stood looking over this place. He had lost his herd to the round up. He had escaped before they could geld him. He stood relaxing in the shade. He snorted and started to graze. His black coat almost hiding him there. But, his white doral stripe made it show he was there. He wished to make a herd again but it would mean trying to control himself most of the time.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 15, 2011 18:48:47 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I walked through the trees headed toward the small meadow to graze on the dark green grass that was growing there. When I was closer I smelled the air to see if there was anything I should know about before I steeped out into the small clearing. I could smell the grass and the tress around me , but I also smelled the sent of a stallion and I stopped dead at the edge of the tree line looking out into the meadow
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Post by booster on Apr 15, 2011 18:51:36 GMT -6
Diablo moved from his spot to graze out in the sun. He snorted and flicked his tail around. He suddenly caught scent of a mare. He wondered if her herd had been taken by the round up too. He had scars from his escape through fencing and barbed wire. He lifted his head watching the lines of trees around him. He suddenly nickered to see if she could come out of hiding.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 15, 2011 19:01:57 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I stayed still when I heard the stallion nicker, not moving a muscle besides my eyes to see what he looked like. He was all black except for the white line down his back. I slowly moved from my spot in the trees and into the meadow towards the stallion, I stopped after clearing the trees and stood with my head raised proudly
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Post by booster on Apr 15, 2011 19:03:44 GMT -6
Diablo looked at the mare. He thought he knew her from his heard. But, he couldn't be sure. He stepped towards her. "Hello," he said. He bowed slightly and his scars from his ecape showed more so now. They were along his neck and back.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 15, 2011 19:14:14 GMT -6
Cowgirl
I looked closer at the stallion, he could be the same stallion I rembered from when I was 3 years old. He had that same white doral stripe that I rembered Hello I'm Cheyanne and you are I said
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Post by booster on Apr 15, 2011 19:16:28 GMT -6
Diablo snorted softly. "I am Diablo, it's nice ti meet you Cheyanne," he said. He rose and flicked his tail. His eyes showed pain and loss from losing his past herd. He had kept that herd going for a few years.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 19, 2011 17:15:31 GMT -6
Cheyanne
As he rose the air stirred and I caught a strong sent from him that jogged my memory. It was the same stallion that had tried to still me from my father's band when I had been 3. It's nice to finally know your name, Diablo I took a closer look at him and noticed the new cuts on him, and the pain in his eyes
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Post by booster on Apr 19, 2011 17:22:17 GMT -6
Diablo snorted softly. "Well, it's nice to finally know the mare I tried to take away from her father's band. Now, it seems your not with that band anymore," he said. He stepped forward and flicked his tail. He had been lonely since his badn was taken from him. He lowered his head showing he didn't want to hurt her.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 19, 2011 17:30:19 GMT -6
Cheyanne
no it was time I left my dad and his band to find one of my own I stated watching him lower his head slightly
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Post by booster on Apr 19, 2011 17:33:17 GMT -6
"My band was taken from me. We were all rounded up and I escaped with scars from the fencing and barbed wire the had. He could let them castrate me," he said. He looked at her. He didn't know if she's feel bad for him or not. But, he hoped he could get her to join his band with him so he can start over.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 19, 2011 17:49:39 GMT -6
Cheyanne
O i'm so sorey I commented looking around the clearing to make sure nothing had come up while we were talking. I was always alert for danger having lived by myself for a short time
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Post by booster on Apr 19, 2011 17:56:07 GMT -6
Diablo snorted softly. "It's okay. When I returned here this land was still intact. So, I planned to find mares to claim into a new band. As last time they were all moody mares and that's the reason why I tried to steal you those years ago," he said. He was speaking the truth. He would have stolen her to make his band not so moody anymore.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 19, 2011 18:02:48 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I looked back at him as he started to speek. would you like to start a new band with me? I asked I was a very stright forward mare and didn't like it when others beet around the bush to get at what they wanted to say
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Post by booster on Apr 19, 2011 18:04:50 GMT -6
Diablo snorted and looked at her. "I would like to start a band with you. But, why choose me after I tried to steal you from your father's band," he said. He flicked his tail and snorted. He wanted and needed to know her reasons.
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