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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2013 0:17:45 GMT -7
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[/font] Name- Russia Breed- [/color] Swiss Warmblood Age-[/color] three Gender-[/color] mare Height-[/color] 16.2 Alliance-[/color] dark Health-[/color] 100% The hours seemed to have flown by and it was like nothing, nothing at all before her attempts where foolishly blocked. She would make sure they knew she was serious, she was only in it for fun. There was nothing really serious about her games, until they turned it around. She was now on a war path and she was hoping to get what she wanted, which for a shock, wasn't blood. She was looking for a pet, somebody not to beat on, but to kinda bully around. Maybe push here and there, because honestly she was just in a mood too toy. But they had to go and sour her mood, one that could even make blood turn sour. More sour than the rusty taste it held already. "Foolish stallion. I'll mark you for this." she thought quietly. She wasn't in a mood to speak to anybody, which is why she headed out to the battle field a bit early. She wasn't used to the way the horses fought here, but she had gotten the hang of it quite quickly. Mage had given her a few tips, mostly a mock spare to help her prepare. But she knew this would be something that only she could truly prepare for and she didn't know if she was mentally ready. Could a human bred horse truly be ready for a battle in the wild? She had to be ready, she didn't want to return home a loser. It would shame her greatly and make her rethink her every position in life. But all of these thoughts where just doubt that where running threw her mind, nothing could change the thick Russian mare's blood. She could hear the snickering voices, they where already calling her a loser. Pointing out her weak points, saying she would never amount to much out here. She would have to prove them wrong and push away that doubt that was haunting her mind, because she had already made a very good choice in who she had put herself beside. So far nobody had bothered her or her mate, but this was her first adventure outward since she had made this place her home. Soon she would be returning to Dolatutuil Saulago with the young filly named Lexi. She was worth the fight almost, even though she had a few physical issues. But she would work well to be a pet, somebody she could just push on when she felt like it. She had no use for a physical abusive relationship, that was half way stupid and only for idiots. She was in no way a stupid idiot, well maybe for rushing herself and picking out this battle before she was even truly ready to prove herself as a wild one. She knew she would never compare to somebody who was born out here, but she had lived close enough to the wild growing up to be one. She had been pampered until her life took a turn and she entered her training, but then the fire. It came and took away everything, which lead to her being solid. But her new owners never saw the hole in the paddock and she had enough of this strange new land. But what she had gotten herself, was a totally new and different place to call home. Nothing was what she expected it to be, but she had finally come to terms with never seeing her parents again. They where long gone, probably sold and off some where she could never find. But settling back into what was before her, she found herself in a land that was almost bare bones. There really wasn't much here, maybe a few bones and rocks. Tree's lined the outer border, but gave nothing for protect or shelter from attacks that would be coming her way soon enough. Settling in to the right spot, in the center of the field she stood. She could only wait for the brute to come her way, maybe even chicken out. She honestly didn't want to fight, but he chose to stick his stupid head in her matters. "Come Thriftshop, I haven't got all day to waste on your gryaznuyu zadnitsu." she spoke, her voice was almost reeling without much emotion. Her thick accent echoed in the land, seeming to bounce of the trees like balls off walls. They died out, but yet still she was alone. The sun was fading away, it was almost dusk now and she knew the earth would be hard to move around once he got there. The sound of something brought her harks to a perk and the perlino mare stood in waiting, her mint green eyes scanning ever inch of tree line until she could find where the sound was coming from. Post Breakdown: She is waiting for him to appear. Health: 100 Words: 799 Status: done Translation: gryaznuyu zadnitsu = dirty ass, Music : Tornado by Little Big Town [/scrolly][/size][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Roman on May 4, 2013 18:18:19 GMT -7
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As the spring time warmth chased away the winter chills, flowers bloomed from out under the melted snow, that once covered the lands in a think silver blanket. The sweet smell of ripening apples filled the ebony chasms of the grullo mutts nostrils, causing his stomach to rumble an angry cry of hunger. With his mares and foals resting, he was able to sneak a snack without having to share with his three children. As his long pink tongue flicked out to lick his chops in desire, wanting nothing more than to bite into that crisp red flesh, and taste the sweet insides that awaited him. Following his nose, Thrift Shop went on a hunt for the closest apple tree, going along the strong sweet scent trail that seemed to deliberately call him towards it. It only took mere minutes for the bronze stallion to find the beautiful tree that bared the ripe red fruits, handsome skull tilted to the side as he parted his jowls, collecting the ruby treasure between his ivories, then devoured it without a second thought. Just those few sweet seconds Thrift got to have by himself, relaxed the grullo and cleared his mind, taking all the stress away. Today was going to be a big day for him, being the grullo stallions first battle, like a coming of age ceremony to say he is now a stallion, and no longer a naive little colt bouncing along beside his mother.
Thrift Shop moved at a lengthy stride, using the length of his limbs to get him to the battle grounds faster, instead of his power and energy. The grullo was not experience on the battle grounds, but he understood that pacing himself was the key to lasting till the end, something he learned from being with several mares. The heavily accented voice of his competitor caught his attention, but only for a second as she spoke, not making him pick up his pace at all as he arrives when he wishes, not when some female with her panties in a bunch wanted him too. It did not take long for the the seventeen hand stallions hooves to hit the shifting sands that covered the battle grounds, the odd sensation of cracking earth under hoof caused a shiver through his spine. However the grullo brute did quite like the sound it made, as he took his time to meet the creamed mare, just so he could listen to the cracking earth that was so extraordinary to the coverings of his own lands. Boa arched as Thrift Shop curled his handsome skull to his bosom, portraying his well muscled bodice and the power he wields, even though he never had to use it before, let alone against a women. Hazel and blue pools looked the shorter equine in the eyes, not a single hint of menace was within the bronze stallions optics, even though this mare planned to take his little sister away from their mother. It made him curious as to way this Russian bitch decided to pick his sister out, from all the younglings that roam these lands, when his family has had no quarrel this this mare or her mate. That question will have to wait as he just wanted to get this over and done with, leading to the grullo stallion speaking only two words in even tones, to the Russian female. 'Ladies first.'
Tagged: Kal with Russia Character: Thrift Shop Words: 569 Muse: Good Comments: Done. Had to make it short as I'm busy today and did not want to loose by default. Good-luck! <3
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Post by Roman on May 5, 2013 5:43:32 GMT -7
Just posting to say that I finished my battle post Today at 11:18am.
Then edited it « Last Edit: Today at 1:30pm by R0man Num3ral5 » To put Thrifts new posting table in, I'm so in love with it <3
I'm about to edit it now as at the top I have b]Name-
[/b] Thrift Shop and because the [ is missing, it is seriously aggravating my OCD xP Spoke to Shizzy in the cbox about it and she said for me to do this so I don't loose by default because I edited after the five days are up <3[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2013 9:37:53 GMT -7
It's alright dear. I seen you first post last night. I wouldn't let it be default if it was just one day.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 22:35:34 GMT -7
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[/font] Name- Russia Breed- [/color] Swiss Warmblood Age-[/color] three Gender-[/color] mare Height-[/color] 16.2 Alliance-[/color] dark Health-[/color] 100% Russia was waiting, just sitting and waiting. It was almost like she was lying in wait, except her prey hadn't shown itself yet. She knew it would be here soon, but then there would be blood. There would be pain and maybe even a little bit of a fight. She knew she might not do to well at this battle, but she had to give it a shot. She figured the stallion would be taller and maybe a bit bigger in the body, after all she was bred for her small frame. Mostly jumping and dressage in the human world, but that was something she wanted nothing to do with. Thankfully she found her freedom and she wasn't about to go back, no matter what happens. She thought about it, but what would they do? She had a lot on her mind and being a slave or a breeding thing wasn't in her mind, she had seen enough of that in Russia. Once she had broken free into the wild, she had changed her name. To remind her of home, that way she would never forget where she came from. But then it would be kind of hard to get where you came from, especially if it meant everything to you. She had made sure to write it in everything she did, its why she refused to speak English most of the time. But not many could speak her native tongue, so she coped with changing a few words. But sometimes they got what she meant. With a little bit of help, but sometimes she couldn't put her words into English. Carefully, something caught her attention again. It was a sound, but with the sound came a body. Soon she saw him, the grullo had appeared. It was about time that he was here, but it had only been a few minutes after she had demanded his appearance. But then again he knew he probably kept her waiting, just to prove that she wasn't his boss. The words that came from his muzzle made her sick but yet excited at the same time. He was giving her the first shot, but then again she was also very sick at his words. It was almost like he thought her too weak to defend herself from a surprise attack. She nodded her head and growled lightly, watching him carefully. "You almost make me sick. But I thank you. I hope you are prepared for this." she spoke as she looked at him. Her minty green eyes where staring towards his blue ones, trying to make some sort of a connection some where. Carefully she watched, curious as to if he would even try and make a move. She slowly started to move, maybe it was into a trot or a brisk trot if that. She finally got herself moving in a circle, her body moving together slowly. Everything moved perfectly and she wasn't worried as she got close enough, just close enough to strike but she didn't. She wasn't feeling it just yet and she knew she was playing with him. She closed her eyes for a few steps, before she opened them with a plan. She charged away from him, but slid to a stop and looked at him as she stood there froze. She turned around on her hind legs without fail and charged, knowing she wouldn't make the leap over his frame but she had intended to impact his whole body. But how would he react to such a dramatic attack of that nature? Post Breakdown: She charged away from him, slid to a stop. Looked back at him and turned around and attempted to pretend to do a poor jump over his back but intended herself to jump into his body and body. Health: 100 Words: 593 Status: done Translation: Music : my personal youtube playlist [/scrolly][/size][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Roman on May 11, 2013 4:22:40 GMT -7
OOC: Kal can I please have a two day extension on this battle please? I'm have not been feeling well and tomorrow is mothers day for me so I will not be able to get on to post at all =(
I'm off to bed to get some rest, so I thank you now if you do allow the extension as I will not be able to see it till Monday <3
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2013 10:21:45 GMT -7
note// Yes, because winning this be default would almost defeat the point. You can have til Tuesday if you wish.
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Post by Roman on May 12, 2013 18:10:06 GMT -7
OOC: Thank you Kal and I think I will take you up on that offer. After current events yesterday I feel a little depressed. Thank you so much <3
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2013 14:17:35 GMT -7
note// my reply will be done by the 5th at max after your reply. I have to focus on school first and for most, so If I need a time extension I hope you will give me one since I gave you one.
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Post by Roman on May 13, 2013 17:26:46 GMT -7
Of course Kal <3 I will have a reply up tonight or tomorrow and you can have till the 5th if needed =)
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 17:27:46 GMT -7
Do I win by default? If you needed more time you could have asked.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 18:01:02 GMT -7
Since R0man didn't ask for more time, and didn't post, then yes, you win by default.
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Post by Roman on May 15, 2013 18:31:40 GMT -7
Oh geez I have been a forgetful one >.< I thought I did ask but I can see I didn't >.>
What do we do from here Kal? I know it is said you won by default but I know you did not want to win that way so we can continue if you like and if it's allowed?
Otherwise we can go to the trade stage where Thrift trades Opal for Lexi?
I'm so sorry for forgetting to ask for more time, I've been so busy and sore lately >.<
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 19:13:33 GMT -7
We could just do the trade? I didn't really want to win by default but I don't have the muse to battle, work is taking it out of me.
You could post Opal in "Dolatutuil Saulago" which is the herd where Russia lives?
Opal will just be a pet or Russia's.
Would you mind pming my your reply? Also who plays Opal?
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Post by Roman on May 15, 2013 21:45:03 GMT -7
That's okay with me and yeah I had no battle muse either because of teething twins and head aches, it's been taking it out of me which is why you would find I have not done any character posts for the past few days -.-
Opal is played by Smiley, I just read she will be out of action for a month or so.... and yeah I can PM you when the thread is up =)
If you did not want to wait for Smiley to come back then we could arrange something else but she did seem to really get Opal active.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2013 21:47:54 GMT -7
I don't know why not. Why don't you let me sleep on it? I'm really tired and I can't think right now. I took some pain meds earlier and it still hasn't wore off me yet.
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