dragonmissy
Bachelor Herd 
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Post by dragonmissy on Jun 16, 2015 18:22:11 GMT -5
Levi saw Ryan's hoof go at the olde stallion. Then the olde stallion attack Ryan. The lead mare... lead mare what a proposterous thing to say reared up. He finally saw blood finally action it took long enough. Finally blood being thrown after all this talk and silence. Cethin would go at the mare.
Levi would throw his head back and let out a almost battle cry. He was ready for the fight saw Diony move to get into a better position and he would not beable to get a run at him but made his way to Diony. He would ram his large draft body into Diony if he could then swing his head to bite on to the males lower neck. He bit hard and with purpose he was not playing at all. HE didnt use words as talking was done and action needed to happen. He doubt Apollo could stop him at the moment in his attack they shouldn't stop attacking they came here to kill they came here to win and they will win. He was born to fight battles and he would use his skills and strength the best he could. He would taste blood to day and it would be sweet.
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savannauni
Bachelor Herd
Do what you want to do. Keep building it up higher, keep burning it down.
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Post by savannauni on Jun 16, 2015 18:49:29 GMT -5
"Get any closer and your heads gonna go up my ass." Ryan spat. Though the tiny stallion did surprise him. When he lashed out Ryan was lucky enough to dodge, giving his cheek a fresh cut. As he started to spin him Ryan grinned like a mad man. His only focus was feeling the Oldes stallions bones crunch under hoof. Once he was let go of Ryan whipped around to face the stallion. His shadow flickering now feeding off his anger. He was surprised out, hearing Leviticus' battle cry.
A smirk now sat on his face as he watched the dun stallion slam into the olde he-she. He then turned his head to look at Cethin and watched as he attacked the leader of the olde group. He watched as Leviticus attacked and decided to team up with him. He reared up, striking at the olde stallion stuck in Levi's mouth. "Apollo." He called, now he was getting tired with trying to annoy the elite. He had his fun, there was no more of a reason to try and annoy him. "What do you want us to do?" He asked, finally looking to him as a leader. He knew the bachelors had to kill them but Apollo was the final verdict.
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Post by ponybones on Jun 18, 2015 13:51:56 GMT -5
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Post by elesette on Jun 18, 2015 13:53:22 GMT -5
 Note: A minimum of two OLDE horses will be captured, it is up to you to decide. Will one get away? Or will they all succumb to the bachelors? Please note: This is not an official herd change, your character should remain on the olde sheet - but will temporarily be on the bachelor Island. |
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Post by dreamer12423 on Jun 18, 2015 17:14:12 GMT -5
Dancer ground her teeth as Cethin's prongs dug into her chest. She stumbled back a few steps after landing, nearly falling to her knees as she did so. She straightened back up with a heave and shook out her mane, splattering her own blood over her legs and ground.
"Cethin, just calm down,"Dancer said, looking to the smaller stallion. She flipped her forelock up with a toss of her head. She spread out her front legs and dropped her head a little bit. She sighed heavily and looked to Apollo, Angelia and the stag. She looked to the other two stallions with her good eye. She shook her head again, her forelock flopping over her good eye and reveling her bad one. We aren't going to get out of this, not alive at least... She thought as she looked around them again.
The dunskin mare stood up straight, blood dripping down her front. "There is no point with going on fighting. Do as you please with us. Not much point with us refusing and to fight," Dancer said with a sigh. She looked back to Apollo. "What do you plan on doing with us. Have anyone you want to take back with you?"
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Post by faiiensilver on Jun 18, 2015 17:50:24 GMT -5
Angelia pushed herself up with her forelegs, sitting on her haunches. Although she wish she hadn't, Apollo was standing over her. She whimpered, swerving her back end away from him, backing up against the tree. Of course, she wasn't in control. Apollo was stronger, he could force her to do anything he wanted.
She looked at the stag pierce Dancer's stomach, shying away from the blood dripping off her stomach. They were all injured, and the Bachelors barely had a scratch. They weren't going back home, not today.
Something was wrong. Dancer's stance had dropped. She had given up. They were all goners. "Dancer." She bit her lip. "No..." What other choice did they have? They were beaten, they had no chance of escape. Angelia bit back tears. She just wanted to go home. Home was where her darling Alabaster was.
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Post by hubahuba02 on Jun 20, 2015 3:24:02 GMT -5
Diony looked to the horses around him who were so concerned inward to their ringleader and his comrade. He thought to him self he could get away if he tried, if even just a little. They wouldn't leave the mares, for which he could feel their lust radiating, the beast they were. They were prizes in this parade. He gave his tail a swish and and snorted. Dancer had been struck before she spoke and called off this feud. He felt in his gut- which he was sure was falling out of his side by the amount of blood- that that was the wrong move. Now there was no way out, if not an escape on the move. He pinned his ear and circled around to Angelia who was getting to her feet. She was near tears before muttering her disapproval to Dancer. With a huff he pressed his head to her neck, his eyes looking steadily to the cold ground. This was it. He was a goner. What use did they have for a Olde stallion in their Vile herd. If anything he could be used as a healer, but they're too proud to leave that menial task to a stallion, if at all. He'll have to talk his way out of this one. . .
(( 215! Sorry to make you guys wait!! Also, that last bit is a little thing to commemorate Diony's ability of democracy! yay!))
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Post by whitew0lfs on Jun 20, 2015 15:44:35 GMT -5
Eyes flickered between horses, intently watching until the dunskin mare surrendered. Apollo shook his head, her words lulled him into a victorious haze. “Very well then.” He spoke proudly, holding his head higher than it already was - easily towering over most of them. His ears swayed backward, laying back casually as Ryan asked for directions.
Silence consumed the air while the palomino thought about what to do next, killing them would be much too easy; he’ll take them back. Yes, he’ll take them back to be tortured and beat until no pride resided in them. At last, a husky voice broke the silence, “We are to take them back,” He looked them in the eyes once more, finally being able to see the captain’s scarred eye. “You can come quietly and peacefully or you may come kicking and screaming.. With broken ankles of course.” A grin crossed his face, glancing down at the stallion whom kneeled before the injured mare. “I hope you are all smart enough to know not to run, you'll end up like your little friend..” He leaned down to face her, “What’s your name sweetheart?” A cold whisper muttered in her ear, although she was clearly not going to respond as quickly as he had hoped. “You get the point.” He slithered back up, “I'll allow you all to get yourselves together, I will not be taking any nonsense from any of you. I already have enough on my hands.” Apollo walked up to Ryan menacingly, almost challenging the buckskin to make a move; just take advantage of the opportunity and let out all of the despise and anger he had against Ryan. “Cethin, Levi, Ryan. You all allow them to collect themselves. I will assign you an individual to escort.” He snorted, emphasizing escort rather loudly, awaiting their response.
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poedogs
Bachelor Herd
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Post by poedogs on Jun 20, 2015 15:56:24 GMT -5
He shifted as soon as Apollo started talking, his bones mending back together and leaving him gasping for air. He picked his head up pained, but quickly assumed a upright posture of strength. He had amazing stamina, but the long shift had taken most of the stallion's energy away. He would need one of the weaker horses. The mare that Ryan had tried to knock down earlier, or the injured one would do nicely.
The stallion lifted his proud head to listen to Apollo's words. His red-orange eyes took in the scene. He would be assigned a horse to escort. Well then, they'd be going back to the herd and the mares would be like trophies. The stallion would be called weak. The stallion had a rumble of a laugh as he stepped away a bit so they could collect themselves. He watched each with slitted eyes and perked ears.
"Separate them first so they cannot try to plan anything." The stallion hissed quietly. His curly forelock was matted with sweat from eh energy the shift had taken up, but the stallion was not going to let his tiredness get in the way of his prize. The mare, the captain of their group, would make a nice little... side treat for the stallion when they got back to the herd.
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dragonmissy
Bachelor Herd
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Post by dragonmissy on Jun 20, 2015 21:38:04 GMT -5
Levi would kick his back hooves out as the speak of giving in. Well that sucked. Lack of blood and pent up frustrations.He let out this loud long sigh snorted a bit. His head rose as he moved around the olde herd. His hooves beating the ground as he pace along the outer rim of them.
He though stopped as he would stand infront of the old herd. Making sure there escape was not there. He would see Apollo and heard him speak. He wanted them to kick and scream so he could break there legs. He would eye the leader and the other female. He moved to the leader of the olde herd. The would looked deep and painful. He was curious on how it looked and if it was deep enough to be life threatening.If Diony was there he move his large ass body between them. His head lowered as he would nose and lipped at the bloody wound."shame the pretty lil thing got damaged." he would give like a mock sigh. If the mare would turn and jerk to get him away he would quickly lift his head up from retaliation. He heard APollo tell them to leave them alone to collect themselves and he would turn and move past likely brushing roughly across dancer and ahead of them. He didn't want to be too close to the other bachelors. Problems between them might arise and well how can you control a herd when they see you all inter fighting. His blue eyes looked at both the mares though. wondering would they like ther new position.
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savannauni
Bachelor Herd
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Post by savannauni on Jun 20, 2015 23:37:07 GMT -5
Ryan looked too the Elite as he thought. Once he heard Apollo start talking his eye brows furrowed.'I wonder how Cain would feel about this..' He thought, remembering how clear Apollo made it that they kill everything on the Olde Island. A small laugh escaped Ryan as he heard Leviticus say "shame the pretty lil thing got damaged.".
The buckskin's attention then turned to the palomino stallion as he came closer towards him, he knew what the elite wanted. He wanted to strike out or attack, or maybe have it the other way around. But Ryan refused to give him the satisfaction of loosing his self control and attacking... At least not while they were still in a mission. And while Olde eye's were watching. There was no need to give them a distraction for them to escape. Ryan noticed Levi and heard Cethin. He nodded at the smaller black stalkin and walked over following Cerhin to separate the horses. He snapped at Diony and faced Apollo.
He also heard Apollo say "I will assign you an individual to escort.” 'Escort?' Ryan thought to himself. A small smile of amusement pulled on his lips at the thought of the word. Escort these Olde scum bag back to the herd, for them to be turned into either trophies or cowards to beat on. His eyes drifted over to Dancer, then to Angelina. They both seems reluctant, with possibly a small flicker of fear. After all, every horse knows bachelors don't play nice.
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Post by dreamer12423 on Jun 21, 2015 0:10:33 GMT -5
Angelia, Diony, I'm sorry. There was no way we were getting out alive. Surely you saw that? Dancer thought as she watched Apollo, her good eye drifted at Levi as he circled around them.She bared her teeth as he lipped at her wound, snapping at his neck as he spoke. "I would watch where you put yourself," she said, glaring at Levi. Even wounded and defeated, Dancer kept her pride. Some fights, you could never win, and this was one of them. They had been horribly outnumbered from the start. She sighed and looked up to the sky, the stars glittering as they should. I'm sorry, Father, Aunt. I will be going back to the place where Mother had me. Such a shame it had to happen now. In the midst of this war.
She turned her blue eye back to Apollo and Angelia. "So then, who will be escorting who?" She asked, trying not to snarl at the large palomino stallion. She hated the thought of being paraded into the Bachelor herd as some kind of trophy of coming to their land, but that's how it was going to be. She snorted a little at the thought of going back to the place she had first walked upon. Mother, why did you have to have me there? Why didn't you join the Olde before I was born, then I would have no ties there. But because you didn't leave sooner, you gave me the birthplace of the Bachelor herd. I am a raised Olde, but a born Bachelor. I wonder if anyone will recognize me. Surely someone helped her off of the island. Maybe not though. I hope so. Things could get a little awkward if she was helped. She tossed her head a little. "Are we going? Or are we just going to stand around and bleed some more?"
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Post by faiiensilver on Jun 21, 2015 13:45:04 GMT -5
Why did Vasska chose three skinny horses to check the damn boarder?! There were plenty of horses that could actually protect, like I don't know, the defender mages?! She whimpered in reply as Apollo asked for her name. Yeah ok, she had sassy thoughts, but she was basically a scared little girl, who was being kidnapped. Where was their brave rescuer? Oh right, that was suppose Dancer. The oh so magical fighter. The same who had stupidly exposed her belly. Even Angelia had for fighting sense then that, and that was saying something.
Angelia's eyebrows knitted together. "You want to go." The mare hissed. "You wanted them to take us away the whole time! This dumbass dunskin! "You said you were the great all powerful fighter! Then you idiotically revealed your belly!" Yes, she was usually the one who blamed everything on herself. But when you were possibly pregnant and engaged, you weren't gonna take the blame. "There was one mistake during this mission. Angelia hissed at her. "And that was putting you in charge."
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Post by hubahuba02 on Jun 21, 2015 16:21:48 GMT -5
The large cream suggested escorts. Of course they would be separated, bachelors want nothing more than to irradiate comfort. He looked up from Angelia to see the mare to see her battering dancer with tempered words. She had a right to be angry, but now wasn't the time to bicker. Diony looked back to the silver wood and thought he saw Figures, but they were gone in a blink. An illusion of this Adrenalin in his system. He looked back to the invaders- and now captors. He could take the tired horse-dear shifter, and possibly a bigger one. Had dancer not called it off so quickly, they could have taken a few out. At least with the idiots taking them to their isle, they would leave their home alone, if just for a while. Then he could build up strength to get home and warn the others. Who knows, maybe they'll just kill us.
Diony swatted his tail to the ground and stood up tall. The mares were done bickering and Diony was evaluating their injuries. They could make the journey, certainly, but Dancer might be ill from blood loss upon their arrival. They were in for a tough journey indeed, but Diony, ever the optimist, hoped there'd be something good from it- though he knew there wouldn't.
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Post by whitew0lfs on Jun 23, 2015 16:18:48 GMT -5
Apollo sighed as everyone teased the new prizes, however the dunskin mare snapped back - he opened his mouth to reply but held his tongue as the small mare spit venom at her from where she lay. He cocked his head backward, That must've hurt, the cream colored stallion thought to himself as words rolled off of the arabian’s tongue like a river. Each word surely stinging the leader like nothing else before, after all mental and emotional scars are much harder to heal than physical wounds. An amused snort followed the mare’s final words, shaking his head as she returned to her previous position on the ground. “You’ve got a mouth on you, don’t you little one.” A smile etched into his features though faded as quickly as it came, little one reminded him of Dante; last time he saw, his colt he was being dispatched to wherever D’Angelo led them. That palomino gave Apollo a bad bogus feeling, surely his intentions were good although he couldn't help but feel a bit.. well, unsure.
He scoffed ridding his head of such thoughts, his little boy was safe he had to be, his mind finally returning to the group that stood around him with a shake of his massive head. Apollo quirked a brow as Cethin and Levi eyed the leader, “Now now, she’s our guest along with the rest of her group and we'll treat them with the same respect we have for the others.” He prodded the earth below him for a moment before trotting up next to her, brushing his side against hers suggestively although he wouldn’t go as far as to initiate such a thing - although she didn't know that, which made it all the more entertaining.
The elite stood next to the leader rather closely while he spoke, making sure to make her feel as uncomfortable as he possibly could, “Cethin, you’re weak as of now due to shifting. You will be escorting that pretty little thing over there.” Apollo tossed his head up in the direction of the arabian on the floor,”Ryan, you’ll keep an eye on the stallion. Although you’ll be close to me, due to my lack of trust in you both.” He snorted bluntly stating his distraught, quickly coming to realize Levi didn’t have a horse to lead though since Cethin was still vulnerable it wouldn’t hurt to have an extra pair of eyes on the mare - not that she was a threat, but it was better safe than sorry. “Levi, you will also keep an eye on the same mare as Cethin. Cethin as of right now is vulnerable, it’s just a precaution.” Apollo cleared his throat, allowing everyone to pair up. His eyes trailing over to the captain, his lips pulling into a slight smirk.“As for you, I’ll be keeping my eye on you personally.” His ears swiveled forward as he lowered his head to nip at her crest lightly, a grunt managing to leave his throat due to the attempt of holding back a chuckle. A soft breath made it’s way onto her neck, eventually raising his head back up to it’s normal stance. Teasing her would be fun, as she seemed tense and it’d be immensely inappropriate to do such a thing; a little meaningless flirting won’t hurt anyone either way he wasn’t planning on stringing her along much, just enough to keep him entertained.
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