Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your
contribution is not tax-deductible.)
PayPal Acct: 
Feedback: 
Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):
| [ Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time ] |
| Subject: ((double(())vision)) | |
Author: Michaelangelo & Tobermory | [ Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
] Date Posted: 10:49:19 04/12/04 Mon In reply to: .the.sandman. 's message, ".sanity.is.the.madness.preferred.by.the.majority." on 23:36:54 04/11/04 Sun 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. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
| [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .sanity.is.the.madness.preferred.by.the.majority. | |
|
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 ] |
| [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: Like the Brakers , He has returned | |
|
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 ] |