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Post by poedogs on Jun 23, 2015 16:36:21 GMT -5
The stallion was happy to take the smaller Arabian mare to lead, but when Apollo mentioned Levi the stallion felt his mood plummet. If he was going to be belittled by anyone it would have been one of those two. Quick to action. They don't think things through before they act. The stallion lifted his large head and took short steps to where Levi stood, tilting his head upward to speak quietly to the stallion.
"If you get in my way, or belittle me in any kind of way, brute, I will make sure to get you. I will tan your hide and wear it as my cloak." The stallion was a fair opponent when he was shifted. Killing something wouldn't be too hard, but the stallion would be one of those that would be a trouble. No harm in letting a bit of a threat fly. Certainly all of them were feeling it. The stallion dropped his head to a normal state. The stallion rethought, that could have sounded traitorous though.
"You're better than that one though, I doubt I should find any fault in your... fighting style or personality. Just let me figure out her gift and you and I can both be happy." Cethin said dryly, almost rolling his eyes form the effort it caused him to say such words. A tactical nerd like himself hated Levi's fighting style, but fine. He'll do. Now Cethin made his way calmly over to the mare lying on the ground.
"Your tactical rag doll effect failed horribly." The stallion stated simply to her, his orange eyes glinting with the little jab he'd given.
"Generally though, you Olde children lack such... abilities I might say. Though, you... you are gifted." The stallion's words slid from his tongue easily. A silver-tongue they called it. Something that most scavengers possessed. Something that generally put captives to ease.
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"You did something to that insufferable–" Cethin's voice trailed off and he nodded towards Ryan, completely ignoring the fact that Levi was watching. "Anyway, well done. How so are you gifted anyway?" She wasn't as powerful in her gift yet, but oh unicorns Cethin liked her already. The stallion would chat all he'd like while he waited to get moving. His eyes flitted over to where Apollo was. His eyes flickered dangerously, but the stallion would not ruin the semi-good graces he had with the Elite. If there was any position Cethin worked for most, that was it, and with the death of Cedrik it was almost a viable action.
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dragonmissy
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Post by dragonmissy on Jun 23, 2015 22:10:59 GMT -5
Levi would dig at the ground and took a few grabs of the olde grass. Chewing on it he was getting hungry. The lack of violence was a disappointment and he wished there was more. He would hear The roll off on the horses leading who. Cethin got a mare first he hummed, Ryan the stallion and He the king himself got the leader. His head perked up finally his name. He had energy to watch others. He snorted out hearing his name with Cethin. Guess that made sense. He didn't need to watch the mare with another. He felt that they were not going to get along too well and fight. He didnt seem to get along with most these stallions. Cethin was tired right this should be fine. He would start walking over. He wondered why not he watch the leader not that she was much of one as the other mare spat at her. Well damn it almost felt like they were at home fighting each other.
He then saw Cethin move over to him and blantanly threaten him. His blue eyes blinked. He was the one who followed the orders unlike these two. "excuse you? i didn't run after so. you have no authority over me. Nor have I threatened you or thought ill of you other then you talk to much. Now i much appreciate it if you do the same. I will do what ever I want" he snorted at him his ears back. That was irritating. The smart horse comes the the so called brute to give him threats. Pah.. he had issues with Apollo the elite he wasn't going to be scared of this shifter horse. She flared his nose at Cethin. Well there it is. He was hoping not much confrontation but when a horse threatens you when you did nothing it made him pretty sour.
"Fine do what ever" he would toss his head forward.His head and tail high as he would move to the little mare that was tossed around. He would look down at the mare. His body stance dominate and alert. he wasn't about to change it. He would lip at the mare's shoulder.Encouraging her to stand. "get up" he would tell her. In a dull tone. it was better then a aggressive one. He would shake his neck and shoulders as he waited to move. His blue eyes looked at the horizon. "Home is awaiting" he hummed in a low tone
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savannauni
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Post by savannauni on Jun 23, 2015 22:32:19 GMT -5
Ryan let out an amused chuckle. He somehow knew that he would be paired with that Olde dope. He looked to the grullo stallion, who was still in pretty bad shape from Ryan and Levi’s attack. He moved back by the olde and started walking, stallion refused to keep up with him Ryan would snap at his ear. ANd maybe, just maybe if given the command Ryan would tear it off. “Lets go.” He said and walked up, so that the olde stallion was trapped in a way. Ryan was to the outside of Apollo and a few paces behind the Elite, the olde stallion was forced on the inside close behind Apollo, this way he wouldn’t escape without one of the two catching him.
His ears flicked, one towards Diony, the other towards Angelina, Cethin, and Levi. Obviously Cethin had said something to Levi and pissed off the larger dun stallion. He held back a bark of laughter. 'A fight between those two would be interesting.' He thought, still keeping Diony in the corner of his eye. 'After all Cethin is small but is quite the critical thinker. Then Leviticus has strength and also has a brain between his ears.' "Hmm." He hummed thinking about it, in his mind they were nearly tied, but Cethins shifting power tipped the scale in his favor.
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Post by dreamer12423 on Jun 24, 2015 11:55:21 GMT -5
Dancer looked to Angelia. "And that coming from the one who was instantly caught and could have been killed if he chose to," she said, referring to Apollo. "And maybe if you had been smart enough, you would be able to see that there was no winning this fight. If you can't see that, then you are the burden and the mistake on this team." She took a few steps towards Angelia.
What's wrong with me? Why am I so on edge? Oh yeah. We're captives of the Bachelors and I'm going back to my real birthplace. Dancer snorted and flicked her tail as Apollo got closer to her. She pinned her dark ears to her head and did everything she could not to snap at him. She snorted and looked back to the silhouette of the city. She sighed as she remembered her father. I'm sorry Daddy. I did everything I could, but they were too much for us three. Maybe I'll see Mom... After all, she never seems to be on the isle of Olde. Dancer looked up to the sky as a few clouds drifted by lazily. She sighed and shook out her mane, splattering more of her own blood onto the grass.
I couldn't do anything. What kind of horse does that make me? She sighed again. At least I'm strong enough to make it till someone realizes we're missing. I just hope another battle doesn't come of this. She held her head high as she watched as the others got their escorts. Smiling smiling as Angelia got two escorts.
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Post by faiiensilver on Jun 24, 2015 13:34:36 GMT -5
Angelia rolled her eyes at Dancer. "Now see darling, I had said I can't fight, I'm pretty sure I made that clear. So it's no surprise that I got caught first, but you- your daddy was suppose to have taught you all this knight fighting. Either he did a very poor job of it, seeing as you got punctured where your organs are, or you lied about it." That should've gotten under her skin a little. Damn, why couldn't her emotions say in one place. One minute she was scared and not wiling to speak, and the next she was going to tear someone's head off. Hmm. "You could've tried to fight more than 3 seconds." She hissed.
The Arabian watched as she was assigned shapeshifty and grumpy pants. One more horse to annoy. Holding back a smile, she looked the black stallion. "Well as it seems I'm not dead, and out of his mouth, so I'd call it a success."
"That is classified information, sir." She might tell him later, or show him. Whatever came first. Then the dun horse came over. Holding back a smirk, she quickly -but gracefully- folded her legs beneath her. "Thank you but, it seems I cannot walk." If she was going to go to the Bachelors, she wasn't going to go quietly.
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Post by hubahuba02 on Jun 25, 2015 3:27:34 GMT -5
Diony listened in pain to his herd mates bicker. The bachelors were feeding off their words and the stallion became distressed. "Stop." he ordered with an aggravated expression."Now is not the time. The only mistake was giving up on defending our home like we were told to. Now we have to face these vile consequences." he said, walking towards his fate. Maybe the unicorns wanted him to go this way in life, maybe they wanted him to change the breeders of the east. No matter now, they were already on their way to Riddle mountains. Diony kept his head low and only rose it to return Ryan's nips at him with a fierce and dry neigh. Apollo fell to the back of the group and the grullo felt his presence behind him. Diony grumbled and swished his tail harsher than normal, aiming to swat Apollo's face- it was a success. His greying tail wrapped around the massive stallion's head and Diony tried hard not to laugh. He was still to rattled to find true joy in much and quickly rose his head to look to Apollo. "Oh did i hit you?" he said flatly to the stallion with ears pinned. Diony certainly didn't want these horses befriending him. The only friends he would accept were those of olde.
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Post by whitew0lfs on Jun 25, 2015 17:41:39 GMT -5
The golden stallion seemed to become swamped by the sudden flood of thoughts, although before he could realize he had fallen behind a fierce slap of a tail hit his face - causing red to blossom across his cheeks due to being caught off guard and quite frankly spooked.
“Oh did I hit you?”
Apollo clenched his jaws together for a moment, allowing his face return to it’s normal pigment, passing the grullo stallion with a whip of his blonde curly tail to his flank. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hit you.” He pursed his lips, a slight smile creeping it’s way onto his face though he quickly shook his head, No time for games. Focus. He scolded himself quietly, cursing under his breath. Apollo inhaled loudly, his face returning to it’s previous forbidding look.
“I expect you all to behave, we’re going to have to go through the Riddle Mountains in order to get back home.” The word home felt odd, now that he went further into thought he didn't know Cain all that well and was starting to grow a bit suspicious. The out-of-the-blue question stumped the palomino, were his intentions to be trusted? This wasn’t his fight yet here he was, carrying it out like it was him who initiated it. “Mm..” He muttered in thought, his eyes narrowing at the leveled grass in which they came romping through. The thought of being set up made Apollo’s blood boil, a warm wave of mixed emotions coursed through his veins and blanketed the stallion in an overwhelming amount of anger.
However he was not entirely sure why he was in such a state. “Anyone that strays behind during our trek through the mountains will be dragged along the jagged rocks, now I suggest you keep up.” Whom he was talking to was indirect, though it seemed to go for everyone as they were all starting to get on his nerves. The faint bickering of the group caused an eyelid to twitch along with a vague ear flicker, he was becoming quite irritable already - yet he couldn’t help but think it was his temper, this illness he was cursed with.. passed on from his father. He couldn’t lose it here, not now. Not in front of everyone. Apollo took a deep breath, praying that these horses wouldn’t do anything to anger the ticking time-bomb.
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poedogs
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Post by poedogs on Jun 25, 2015 17:54:50 GMT -5
"That's quite right Levi, I have no authority over you, I offer my honest apologies for being so rude. Shame is I never did run off, I stayed by our Captain and only one horse was drawn away from loyalty." Cethin hadn't run off, it's not like a large black stag is hard to see standing right within your group. Anyway, so Cethin may have been a bit sarcastic there with his words of apology, but he'd also found the fault in his words. Levi could always be an interesting ally for things. Hunting for a fight wasn't the tactic Cethin needed to use now, that could come later.
"Mare, I will personally drag you by your forelock through our travels. Once I get tired I may just have to get rid of my burden." The stallion said his words plainly, the mare was being uncooperative and annoying. Now the black stallion's dark ears were pinned with annoyance, he had originally given the mare the slightest of chances to have a pleasant journey, save for a few chats about their gifts. Now she was going to be a hell of a lot more uncomfortable.
“Anyone that strays behind during our trek through the mountains will be dragged along the jagged rocks, now I suggest you keep up.” Cethin flicked his ears at Apollo's words and then smiled at the pretty mare (Angelia).
"Alright hun, Let's be going." The black stallion waited patiently by his charge for Apollo's word to leave.
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dragonmissy
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Post by dragonmissy on Jun 25, 2015 21:51:13 GMT -5
Levi would look back at Cethin. He never really got a apology from anyone so it was odd for him to take such a thing. He would raise his brow at the stallion his blue eyes looked at him. "apology accepted. Let's just get this mare to home." he would look down at Angelica. The mare would plop down and that already irritated the crap out of him. He wasn't good with mares nope. He didn't understand them didn't want to other then they hold the babies and give them more to the herd.
He heard her say she can not walk. He would look at her with these eyes of death. He snorted out "oh good don't walk. I like draggin dead bodies over the cliffs" he would give a harsh tone. He didn't wait for her to find reason to stand. He would bend down and grabbed her by the top of her neck and harshly pulled up her to stand to her feet. He bit her hard not caring if she started to bleed or not. His priority was to get her there. She may be dinged up by the time they would get to there home. What a shame she was pretty too.
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dragonmissy
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Post by dragonmissy on Jun 25, 2015 21:54:42 GMT -5
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savannauni
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Post by savannauni on Jun 26, 2015 23:54:39 GMT -5
Ryan held back a bark of laughter as he saw Diony smack Apollo with his tail and heard the gutsy olde stallion say "Oh did I hit you?". The draft buckskin tried to pretend like he didn't notice what the captured stallion said and did looking away and quietly whistling. His ears flicked towards Apollo as he heard the Elite say “I expect you all to behave, we’re going to have to go through the Riddle Mountains in order to get back home.”. Ryan smiled blissfully for a moment, thinking about returning home.
Hearing Levi and Cethin argue with the stubborn mare made him roll his eyes. Though it seemed Levi was getting more 'shit done'. He let out a puff of hair and looked foreword again. 'I wonder when we will stop to rest..' he wondered as he looked toward the looming mountains overhead. Crossing the Riddle Mountains was truly a full days journey. It was quite impossible to cut that in half. Ryan then glanced to Diony, 'Will they try to escape?' he wondered. After all the bachelors were tired too, but then again they were still out numbered and had more energy than of the weak and captured Olde.
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Post by dreamer12423 on Jun 27, 2015 11:01:09 GMT -5
Dancer smiled and giggled a little as Diony hit her escort with his tail. It had been awhile since she had anything to laugh over and it felt good, even though it was on the way to the worst place in Chevalin. She sighed sand looked to the mountains they would need to cross to get to the rest of the Bachelor herd.
"Angelia, my father passed away before he could teach me more than just the basics. So please don't diss my father, he did his best and for that I'm grateful," Dancer said, looking to the small mare. She looked back to the mountains not excited to have to cross them. She sighed and shook her head softly.
At a time like this, a girl had to keep her head up and keep walking. I will not walk into the Bachelor herd looking defeated, that will only make things worse for me. Angelia might go in defeated and possibly Diony, but not me, no matter what.
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Post by faiiensilver on Jun 27, 2015 13:42:00 GMT -5
Angelia rolled her eyes, but got up anyways. She personally didn't want to be dragged anywhere. The dun, being quite impatient, grabbed the air where her neck was moments before. She was about to send a smart comment at him, but thought better of it. After all, she was the prisoner, and these Bachelors didn't seem afraid to discipline her. She decided to let go of the reeking havoc, she would like not to be covered in new scars once they got to the Bachelor Herd.
"Them don't brag about fighting if you can't." Angelia said, dismissing the subject. Wouldn't it have been easier to say, 'Geez Angelia you're right. I should've listened to you and left sooner so we wouldn't be in the mess.' It seemed quite simple to her. Although was did she know, she was just but a simple follower.
Why didn't the Olde herd bring another patrol around? They had been out here some time now. And what would Alabaster think when she didn't come back. What would the herd do, they wouldn't leave them there, surely. It was like Arabella and Nivinara all over again. Alabaster had gone to save her, so surely he'd come save his fiancé.
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Post by elesette on Jun 27, 2015 17:54:08 GMT -5
Each member of this thread has ONE post left, as this thread has reached its objective first! Congrats on being the first group of the objective to finish *party!*
At the end of your post please declare the statusof your character.
Did they A) Become a hostage of the Bachelors? B) Escape and run for help?
C) Capture one of the oldes, and are taking them back to the eastern Island?
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Post by hubahuba02 on Jun 27, 2015 18:40:28 GMT -5
Diony kept a speculating eye on Apollo as he sped up beside him. As he passed he swatted Diony and sent a sour apollo-gy (lol). . . There was chatter that Diony chose not to partake in but one word stuck out in particular, mountains.
“I expect you all to behave, we’re going to have to go through the Riddle Mountains in order to get back home.” Sourpuss didn't follow his own commandments, then why should he? Yet under Diony's dry pain induces sarcasm, He was panicked, but this did not show. His last encounter with mountains did not fair well. Diony recounted on it while looking at the deformity on his left knee. He shook and turned his attention to those around him, tuning out all distractions and chatter. These horses were his protection for a short while, and Dancer . . and maybe Angelia wouldn't leave him here at the enemy's demand.
Dancer was the one who pulled him out of his head. She stiffened and rose, higher than normal. Nothing could break her spirit, or rather not its appearance. Diony furrowed his eyebrows at his own dry and cruel thoughts. He apologized in his head and sped up. Diony, not wanting to think about his impending doom, started thinking about what actions he should take to isolate himself from the bachelors. Surely his Olde marker was enough to show his origins, but what if he made friends in that herd? He decided to turn his kindness away now. Only dry and rude phrases from here on. He was there to retrieve any kin in mentality or religion and return home, whether be over bachelor bodies and land, or in soulful air.
This was a new story- no, rather a chapter, and Diony was hellbent to see his mother again, Even rejoin a few other horses to their Olde roots, too.
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Wow ily guys thanks for being my plot squad ily. Diony has been Captured! He's not to happy about it, but these characters will occur in the art I post when i get home from south america! ILY BAES
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