Meadow
Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.
Posted on September 25, 2019 at 11:29:03 PM by M.O.N.S.T.E.R.
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Ah, stallions and their pissing contests. It seemed Rougaru wasn't so lucky this time around. She'd been listening to the scuffles and squeals from afar but when the victory call came up, she didn't recognize it as her lizard king and knew she'd been dealt the wrong hand this time. Another stallion had won her. She was disgruntled, to say the least. Now Rougaru would really be pissed, but not as pissed as she was. She'd only just started to settle into Paradise and now she had to leave. Of course, she'd never admit that to Rougaru out loud, but she did happen to like her little island home. She just liked to stay busy more, so that meant trips out to the free lands to see what trouble she could get into. Today was no different. She'd heard the stallion call for her, but she would come on her own time. She did a last round of the outskirts of Paradise, her own way of saying "see ya later" to the island before she charged into the waves and swam after the scent of the victor. She stopped herself from looking back to try to see her lizard king one last time. She knew it'd only be a matter of time before he came for her. After all he'd been through to secure her and keep her, he wouldn't just let her slide through his hooves this time. She had to believe that, anyway. She was a little disappointed that she didn't get to meet with Zjeena before she left, though. She remembered the mare well from their spar and she'd been intrigued. The mare had some fight in her. Monster liked that. She ventured into the meadow first, following that scent she knew from the borders of Paradise. It didn't take her long to catch sight of the cream colored stallion by a stream. His markings reminded her of Zjeena and she smirked, wondering if that's why he chose her as his lead mare. He'd heard the rumors before she got there of her being a lead mare and with a foal at her side. The foal of this stallion. So were they in love or was she just a good brood mare? It seemed rude to ask but that never stopped Monster before. She tossed her head and galloped toward the stallion, head high and tail waving like a flag. As she got closer, she snorted and arched her neck, pracing proudly by him, swishing her tail and watching him carefully. "Your bargaining chip has arrived, cream soda. How long do you think we'll have to wait before you get your mare and kid back?" She was never one to beat around the bush, studying him as she continued to stay in motion, pacing and prancing. Monster_mare_3yo_American Paint Horse Mutt_14hh_grullo and white tobiano coat_white mane& black tail_one blue eye and one brown eye_bound to none_Atlantis Paradise |
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