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] Date Posted: 11:50:37 04/10/04 Sat  Though his beaches were far away his tresses still smelled of the spray of the sea. His eyes still reflected the quiet somber of the mists at night. His hide of white and gray seemed to mirror the seas on a horrid day. His flesh pulled taunt over a well shaped frame while powerful muscles rippled with a un heard song beneath his pelt. He has returned to find his old herd or at least live where he once did. All his family was gone. He came now in search of a new beginning. In a quieter time. * Dubbed:Sea Storm Summers:5 He is not of the fairer type Family kind:Andasulaion Sire: Poseidon Dam:[] I cannot remember, if you were her please let me know[] Alliance: Lights, but can fight with fury of evil if you hurt him or his. Temperment:Kind and loyal, fiercely protective. Mate: None Heirs: None []ooc: he's a dample grey, I couldn't find a horse with color and shape I wanted so I settled for shape put that horse with a dapple grey coat.[] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 12:29:50 04/10/04 Sat The leopard appaloosa colt slides to a halt before the stallion. Hello, what's your name? He prances slightly in place, until... The second appy plows into the hindquarters of the first. He tumbles over his brother, sending them both into a tangled heap. He grins sheepishly at the older male, disentangling his long legs from that of his brother. The slightly-older colt nips his brother irritably. As I was saying, I'm Mic. He shakes his short mane, glaring at the other colt. And this is my younger twin, Toby. Toby grins at his twin, nipping him back. You're only older by a few minutes, Mic. don't try to act all... all... He snorts, irritated. superior? Mic tosses his head at his brother before turning back to the stallion. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 12:41:07 04/10/04 Sat *The Stallion watched both of the young ones with myrth in his orbs. A soft chuckled emmited softly to the winds at their antics. He tiped his crown in greeting, the strenght flexed in his bow as he did so* Hello little ones, I am called Seastorm. Thank you for you...Intersting Greeting. Tell me , who is I speak to here, to find welcome? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:46:03 04/10/04 Sat Mic shoulders his twin, deliberately antagonizing him. I suppose you might try the leads. He flicks his cottony tail at the flies on his spotted hide. Toby takes a few steps back. He lowers his head and plows into his brother's flanks. As Mic tumbles to the ground, he turns to Seastorm. Things have been really hectic, though, so we haven't been properly introduced to them either. The smaller colt collapses as his brother kicks his legs out from beneath him. The pair both struggle to their feet, nipping and shouldering each other. Can we come with you, if you go to introduce yourself? Both twins cease their battle to watch the stallion for his response. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: .the.sandman. [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 23:36:54 04/11/04 Sun .dial is turned as the conversation of other beings makes its way to him.muscular cranium rotates to the direction from which the noise is heard; battle-hardened pistons drawing the large ashen frame closer to them.ebbs lie down distinctively large tattoos upon the loamy terra as the bruja pulls up near the newcomers. "Welcome to Paradise Isle. I think you will find that this place suits you well. Though I am not a leader here, I am sure that you will be graciously welcomed here. New soldiers to the Light cause are presently in short demand, and Daughter of Time and Elven greatly appreciate any volunteers. I'm not really 100% aware of the war status, but tension with the Evils are quite high. In my opinion, I think we should have some sort of an organized army to protect ourselves. Sea Storm, would you care to be my first member? Please note, however, that this group will not be royalty-approved and we will be held accountable for our actions. The two colts seem as though they are near fighting age. I would train them, should they wish." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 10:49:19 04/12/04 Mon Mic jumps at the new stallion's words. ₯Fighting Age? We're just colts!₯ He flicks his tail, shocked. Toby is similarly disturbed. He shifts uncomfortably. ₯I hardly think a couple of six-month-old colts are appropriate warriors. And furthermore, I believe that forming an army against the wishes and without the endorsements of the Royalty is a poor idea.₯ His head lists slightly to the left as he listens for a response. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: .the.sandman. [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 11:08:12 04/12/04 Mon .the pale brute chuckles softly to himself. "I was not implying that you fight the war, simply that you be prepared when the time comes that you're old enough. Also, the army would not be against the wishes of the Royalty, just without their endorsements. I'm sure none of them would shun us for protecting these lands, do you?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 14:56:57 04/12/04 Mon *The brute watched the young ones amused by their playful squabbles. At their questions his ears perked slightly,what a silly question* Of course you may both come with me , should I meet them. In fact you my both come with me in any travels of mine. Do you have no others. If war is in fact brewling being young males alone is quiet dangeorus. *His dail was rasied swiftly at the approch of the other steed. He moved skirting around the foals in an instictive manner of protectiveness. Something he was known for. His aud turned to face the stallion, while one kept to the foals. He kept his chest out and dial high, he knew well the rankings of war time and the importance of higherarchy. His father, Poseident now resided with the evil ones, had trained him in all skill of combat. His sturdy frame and sleak musclaty proved as much. He gave the stallions question a momment of thought before he responded* Aye sir, I'll join your army, but I will not insue apon this land any needless war mongering. I will however fight, and if need be , die in combat to protect this relam or thoes who in habitit. In short. I will join and fight, but only for the betterment. They must strike first, or I'll not strike at all. *As the stallion adressed the colts his dail rasied, he did not interubt the colts, though was relieved their words echoed his thoughts* Sir, training, young ones, can give to them as sense of skill they do not have. Cockyness is death of the feild of battle, surly you know this? *He ment no challange. His brother died because after a breif time of training he thought him self ready to fight, and he did fight,and die in that same day.* [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 14:19:22 04/12/04 Mon *The brute watched the young ones amused by their playful squabbles. At their questions his ears perked slightly,what a silly question* Of course you may both come with me , should I meet them. In fact you my both come with me in any travels of mine. Do you have no others. If war is in fact brewling being young males alone is quiet dangeorus. *His dail was rasied swiftly at the approch of the other steed. He moved skirting around the foals in an instictive manner of protectiveness. Something he was known for. His aud turned to face the stallion, while one kept to the foals. He kept his chest out and dial high, he knew well the rankings of war time and the importance of higherarchy. His father, Poseident now resided with the evil ones, had trained him in all skill of combat. His sturdy frame and sleak musclaty proved as much. He gave the stallions question a momment of thought before he responded* Aye sir, I'll join your army, but I will not insue apon this land any needless war mongering. I will however fight, and if need be , die in combat to protect this relam or thoes who in habitit. In short. I will join and fight, but only for the betterment. They must strike first, or I'll not strike at all. *As the stallion adressed the colts his dail rasied, he did not interubt the colts, though was relieved their words echoed his thoughts* Sir, training, young ones, can give to them as sense of skill they do not have. Cockyness is death of the feild of battle, surly you know this? *He ment no challange. His brother died because after a breif time of training he thought him self ready to fight, and he did fight,and die in that same day.* [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: .the.sandman. [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 16:04:15 04/12/04 Mon "Indeed I do. I have learned the art of war the hard way, as have all the greats. If we teach the colts properly now, they will have the skill to enforce their word. Any cockiness in them will be washed away in their first fight. I'm not forcing them to train." .no threat was meant, although the bruja strongly believed in the Light cause and grew impatient very rapidly with those who disagreed with him. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:48:46 04/12/04 Mon *By the fact he agreeded to join his army , he clearly did not disagree with this other stallion, nor his ideals. None the less the prospect of the colts training at the very least he found disturbing.It was not his place to stand agiast a stranger in defence of two colts who had not asked him to do so. Submitting he enclinded his head* "Very well M'lord. Tis their desion, Not mine. I only wish that if you train them , should they wish it , and not I. That you allow me their first bout.Some do not surivive their first fight. I want to be certain such engery is not lost in a trival bout. With all respects intended." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:19:59 04/13/04 Tue The eldest colt glances from one stud to the other. The idea of soldiering is starting to grow on him. ₯Maybe I should join you...₯ He looks at his twin, unsure. Toby's head whips to Mic, appalled. ₯Mic, how could you even consider such a thing?! Do you not recall what happened to our brother? To our FATHER?!₯ He stamps the firm terrain with a small, striped hoof, indignant. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 17:45:04 04/13/04 Tue *the stallion looked to both foals. How they reminded him of he and his brother, Sea Shore always wanting to fight, him the quiet reserved brother prefered the quiet. Untill he simply had to fight. He gave the foals a quiet nudge.* You shouldn't aruge in front of someone you don't know, it breeds a bad opinion. *He of course ment the other stallion, these two colts had quickly grown on him.To the point, should they ever ask of him anything , even adoption he would comply and willingly so.* Perhaps you two should speak else where? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:49:30 04/14/04 Wed - Michaelangelo glares at his younger brother. Of course I remember. He turns to the stranger. I want to be trained for the militia. Will you teach me? He turns his back to his pacifist brother, disowning him. - - Toby snorts angrily at Mic, turning toward Sea Storm. My brother is a fool. I should like to stay with you, if you don't mind. He shoots an angry look at his twin, swearing to himself and vowing that he will never speak to Mic again. - [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Sea Storm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 16:52:14 04/15/04 Thu *The stallion droped his dail at the others desion. It however was not his place, looking to the other he nodded* "Of course you may, young one. As long as you like." [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 14:57:09 04/16/04 Fri - The spotted colt smiles appreciatively, bouncing on his hooves and trying to halt the sense of isolation and abandonment that was attacking his psyche. He casts a backward glance to his twin, before turning back to Sea Storm. might we go elsewhere, then? I'm finished seeing HIM. He tosses his head, gesturing toward Micaelangelo. - [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: SeaStorm [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 10:13:37 04/17/04 Sat *The stallion chuckled at him and thoes playful antics he had already grown so fond of. He moved off with a slow walk toward the sea line* A race perhaps? []ooc: Question: does he want seastorm to take him in, or be a father/ take him in? If you AOL my AIM is Moonyanpadfoot <--also my e-mail @aol.com [] [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Tobermory [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:59:14 04/17/04 Sat - The colt follows Sea Storm, two steps to every one of the stallion's. He tosses the thoughts of his brother out of his mind and rockets off, heading for water. His galloping hooves throw sand until he hits the waves. Toby splashes into the surf, turning. He gallops through the chilly seawater, parallel to the shore. His peals of laughter are audible from quite a distance. - ((I guess he's looking for a father... I'm at S0METHlNGWlCKED@aol.com, copy-paste it, it's spelled funny)) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |