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BrindleTail
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This Can’t Be Legal [Open] Oct 5, 2014 10:09:28 GMT -5

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Post by BrindleTail on Oct 5, 2014 10:09:28 GMT -5

This Can’t Be Legal

An Open Roleplay between Azibo and the Broodmares of the East Island
Present Day (401)

Plot Summary: Now a tenant of the East Island, Azibo is rather bitter about his herd's housing conditions and terms, and tired of living in fear of venturing out, despite the rent being paid. So he decides he’s going to get as much out of his stay as possible, exploring the island and its inhabitants. He’s lucky not to come across any infantry just yet, but he notices the broodmares taking shade under the Great Pine and figures they could give him some clarity on the island, only to be horrified when he’s told they’re slaves of the barbarians?? That can’t be legal. All broodmares are welcome to take part. Bachelor stallions will be able to cameo later on to chase Azibo off.

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Rage wasn’t an emotion Azibo was used to. Not that he was a stranger to it, but it had been years since he’d felt this degree of bitterness. Why did it have to be their island that was nothing but ash now, what great sin had the Exile Herd ever committed? Surely karma was not looking down on the mindless mouth-breathers of the Bachelor Herd, for surely their horrible crimes weren’t evident in the lush grasses that swept his cannon bones as he trudged further and further away from his compadres.

Even though their stay had proven rather uneventful, at least to his knowledge, the zorse stallion hated how the herd cowered together in one position, with only the brave venturing out but never far enough to prove troublesome, or lest be chased back by the roided brutes. Well today, Azibo would be one of those brave enough to explore where he pleased, as he pleased. After all, they’d paid a heavy price to stay there, so he was going to make sure that the sacrifice was well appreciated. His current state of inner turmoil cast aside the thought of the Bachelors finding him and using his stout-but-small body as a a basketball or another form of amusement. At this point, he hoped to encounter a citizen of this island just so he’d be able to finally give them a piece of his mind, something he’d kept to himself all the times he’d been within earshot of his leader. If only he had any idea what the slithery Bachelors had planned….

But none of that was of his concern today, especially when it had appeared that his wish had rung true, and as he came over a small rise, an enormous, vision-consuming pine erupted into the sky, taking his breath away. Even in its prime, the Southern Isle had never seen a tree so magnificent. And much like fine fruit from its boughs, a cluster of mares stirred and dosed in its shade.

So, sucking his tongue back into his head, he struck up a purposeful trot, arching his neck as much as the thick cords would allow, and approached them, assuming they were alone or their guard was at least far enough away not to give off scent, or catch his for that matter. As he got close, he gave his best charming nicker and tossed his head.

“Such ah wan’derful a’fternoon laadiess. Mind if I join you?” He cooed to them, grin already in place.

Last Edit: Oct 5, 2014 10:10:19 GMT -5 by BrindleTail

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This Can’t Be Legal [Open] Oct 5, 2014 15:28:30 GMT -5

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Post by ponybones on Oct 5, 2014 15:28:30 GMT -5

It was a quiet day, with the end of summer sun warming her mottled coat - she could even feel a smile spreading across her face as butterflies lazily drifted through the sky above her, landing on the flowers that dotted the area around the Great Pine. It proved to be some of the more fertile land that the East Isle had to offer, and wildflowers came and went from the start of spring to the beginning of fall, causing the animals to flock there, including the horses. While many of the mares were still in the Summer Fields, Sheva and some others had started to separate with their guards, as the herd prepared for war. The mare couldn't complain, this was as nice a place as any to relax in peace before death and destruction came.

Her brilliant red eyes opened lazily as the sun slipped behind a cloud, and through her blurry, sideways vision she saw a stallion approaching. It was no stallion that she recognized, however, and thus she sat up a little bit, inclining her head as she tried to catch his scent. No, not one of theirs surely. Bat-Sheva let out a little chuckle and a smirk, her defiant nature rising to the surface. While she had been punished much in her fairly long life as a Brood, she knew she could endure anything the stallions threw at her, especially with the new leader keeping them in check. Talking to an outsider stallion sounded like too much fun to let it pass by, and so she watched him as he approached, looking proud and strong with his neck arched and his fancy trot. A little peacock strutting for the girls. How cute. "You aren't from around here, are you, darling?" Sheva finally cooed at him, looking at the other mares, wondering if they felt bold enough to break the rules with this absurd striped stallion, and then back to him, nodding her head toward them. "I can't see why not." She invited him towards them with a flick of her head, though she still didn't rise from her prone position, watching him carefully with those bright eyes. "Did we invade your tree, sir?" Sheva said, her voice dripping with flirtatious teasing. No, she barely bothered with formalities even within her own herd, let alone with a stranger. In any case, his answer would reveal his herd, and then they might be on to something.

|OOC:// I couldn't resist. xD|

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This Can’t Be Legal [Open] Oct 5, 2014 17:38:10 GMT -5

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Post by q-oi on Oct 5, 2014 17:38:10 GMT -5

The sunlight filtered down through the pine leaves onto a young mare resting against the base of the large tree. Her blue eyes lazily watched the sleeping form of the filly next to her, a soft smile on her muzzle. It was quite peaceful here, so much different than the open Summer Fields. Robin had decided to take the trip to the Great Pine with her daughter, whom had just been recently born. Ghost had advised her to go with some of the others mares to the Pine, to take a load off and relax. Despite wanting to spend more time with her mate, Robin had agreed. Besides, it would be nice for Felicity to stretch her legs and not worry about any grassbeasts attacking. The paint mare grimaced at the memory, her leg still aching slightly. The fight had left her with a slight limp, nothing too bad.

Robin's head jerked up as she heard an unfamiliar stallion's voice calling, her ears swiveling forward. A tall striped stallion was making his way over to the group of mares, looking arrogant and proud with his arched neck. Bat-Sheva was the first to answer his call, her voice dripping with a flirtatious act. The lady started moving over towards them, her actions waking her daughter. Robin nickered lowly to Felicity, watching in amusement as the dark filly stuck to her mother's side as always.

The two made their way over to Bat-Sheva and the stranger, Robin dipping her head respectfully to the other Lady broodmare. "I bet he's a loner, or perhaps an Exile." The arabian joined in on the teasing, aware of Felicity observing quietly. "I hope you don't have plans for stealing us away, stranger."