The Desert
Sands stretch endlessly in all directions, rising in majestic dunes and sinking in deadly sandtraps. Oasis are visible on the distant horizon, the only source of water in this vast, open plain. Herds of wild horses roam free here, Arabs, Turks, Barbs, and other desert breeds. The land is divided into territories, each stallion claiming a land of their own...
Territories:
Shetan's TerritorySafere's Territory
...boredom... -- Nader (A Rare Thing), 11:29:37 03/17/02 Sun
...gentle gray whickers softly to Sage, calling upon him. She snorts and stomps a foot in boredom... Perhaps an adventure or two? ...question written all over her face, she awaits an answer. Having waited too long for her, she steps in the direction of the humans, wanting only some adventure and gentle fun...
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He walks back in and lays down snorting... -- Wonder, 11:44:27 03/02/02 Sat
he rolled in the sand and then just laid there...
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the steed rears powerfully, calling his 2 mares to him -- Sage, 18:35:05 02/23/02 Sat
He waits for thier approch, orbs scaning the horizon.
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The colt that lived in Aswan was bored so he came here... -- Warrior Watch, 14:24:42 02/16/02 Sat
He cantered in...already got permision by his mom,Moonglow,He stopped and reared and looked around the Desert.
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[ Once Again ] -- Deja Vu, 16:19:52 02/08/02 Fri
[ Duel convexs swerve 'top crownage, listening for danger, seemed third steed was gone along with youth o' bay, unknown where young had disappeared to, p'haps she had grown and moved on to new lands, p'haps harsh desert had gotten the better o' her, enchanress snorts, had all luck within herds and with steeds run out? bright chocolate huen oculatus scan 'bout, artus carrying sleek frame t'ward water, slight concave dial lowers, cool liquid taken as thirst is quenched. Raveness raises pate once more, coal huen tassles o' cauda flicked a zephyr as optics scan for possible new masculine and clan ]
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...soft... -- Nader (A Rare Thing), 18:55:49 02/03/02 Sun
...femina of gray enters the desert and head is thrown down and long lashes protect thee orbs from flying sand. Femina tosses head to look where she is going and then continues. She find a small, tiny pool of water and laps at it thirstily and snaps at anyone who dare come near 'her' water. When she has had her fill, she canters away and flags her tail. Bored, she lays down and waits for an approacher...
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- see her -- Sage, 15:28:48 02/06/02 Wed
- ...turn... -- Nader (A Rare Thing), 16:14:49 02/07/02 Thu
..::Wander::.. -- ..::Lone Wolf::.., 18:10:32 02/03/02 Sun
..::The young mare wandered the desert insearch of food and water. Now her chestnut colored coat was stained by the sand and wind, and her appearence had grown thin. She had been wandering deserts for years before she came here. She thought she could find a home, a family or even a mate. But none of that will ever happen, because a Lone Wolf will always be a Lone Wolf::..
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Steed enters -- Sage, 21:58:44 01/27/02 Sun
The black steed enters the desert.Nares picking up scents of mares. he rears, letting his presence known to all.
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The arabian mare looks around the desert.... -- Moonlgow, 06:53:27 01/27/02 Sun
a baby foal staggered behind her and breathing hard seeked for some shade.she too was now breathing hard but still she was determined to find her lost friends.She contiued whinning the same whinny over and over.But this time it was a low one for she has wasted her strangth tring to find what she was looking for.seeing that they were not arounded she started cantering away with her baby foal now at a very slow walk staggering and struggling to get to her.
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[ . interest apparent .] -- Oazhir, 05:30:21 01/26/02 Sat
Dial held nigh with such interest evident uponst facials that would prick a sliver of laughter from any passerby, the darling of the night viewed the utopic lands with delight. 'What is this? What is this?' her mind cried in deafening decibels which reasonated through her brain. Joy coursed through wild entity. Never before had such breath-taking beauty surrounded her, and she felt slightly overwhelmed.
Duex yuo swiveled unceasingly in lazy circles, cafe cores leeching the sights with lusty greed. 'Neath unshod crescents, 'sacred' loam shifted like an earthy sea. So Heaven was on earth, after all ...
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>>>>> -- Lightning's player, 08:04:27 01/22/02 Tue
(OOC: I'm sorry, but I have to quit this game.)
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*femmora canters wildly about, ivory goat glinting in the desert sun* -- Shalkarina Tjandarrala, 13:36:30 01/17/02 Thu
*her long ivory forelock blows back, covering her liquid blue occuli. Her ivory hooves beat into the burning sand, creating small drifts as she moves. She lowers her dial, slowing to a trot, her elegance overcoming that of the desert.*
*femme pauses, letting out call, to any that shall challenge her freedom...fore she was a wild one. She would not go with stallion nor human without fight.*
*she rears high into the air, screaming a silent beautiful cry, then bolts into a full gallop, searching for nothing in particular, just looking about these lands...*
Name: Shalkarina Tjandarralla ((Shall-kuh-reena Jean((pronounced like in french))-dar-ra-la))
Nickname: Ralla
age:4 years old
breed: Egyptian Arabian ((direct descendant of the Godolphin Arabian))
color: white, also white hooves
height:14.2hh
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*Trots around, eating some of the sparse vegitation.* -- Lightning, 06:38:30 01/05/02 Sat
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. . . . . . . Elope . . . . . . . -- Soul dancer, 21:16:43 12/25/01 Tue
..Femora whickered softly and reared into the air pon' sandy slope,taking ones last glance at the scape turns agile head and gallops out of the sandy plain..
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>>> -- Remsia, 16:05:47 12/13/01 Thu
She comes in
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- ~Slow~ -- Shetana El Sahara, 12:32:20 12/14/01 Fri
- She smiles -- Remsia, 03:49:13 12/15/01 Sat
- ~Whicker~ -- Shetana El Saharah, 08:27:58 12/17/01 Mon
- She urges Shetana El Saharah into a trot -- Remsia, 17:17:06 12/17/01 Mon
- ~Trot~ -- Shetana El Saharah, 08:20:26 12/18/01 Tue
- *Watches the two* -- Lightning, 10:20:01 12/19/01 Wed
- ~Listen~ -- Shetana El Saharah, 14:58:07 12/19/01 Wed
- *watches* -- Lightning, 08:10:32 12/20/01 Thu
- ~Continue~ -- Shetana El Saharah, 09:26:47 12/20/01 Thu
- Wonders whats wrong -- Remsia, 17:55:39 12/20/01 Thu
- ~Stop~ -- Shetana, 08:58:18 12/21/01 Fri
- Notices the other mare -- Remsia, 15:31:52 12/21/01 Fri
- ~Frustration~ -- Shetana, 16:58:09 12/21/01 Fri
- *Watches, waiting* (NT) -- Lightning, 18:41:03 12/21/01 Fri
- She nods -- Remsia, 19:42:35 12/21/01 Fri
- ~Trot~ -- Shetana, 05:53:32 12/22/01 Sat
- *Neighs* -- Lightning, 16:20:22 12/23/01 Sun
- ~Whinny~ -- Shetana, 09:47:52 12/24/01 Mon
- *Stands* -- Lightning, 13:53:53 12/26/01 Wed
- ~Answer~ -- Shetana, 21:14:58 12/26/01 Wed
- She walks over -- Remsia, 00:26:32 12/27/01 Thu
- *Moves* -- Lightning, 10:35:45 12/27/01 Thu
- Nicker -- Shetana, 16:04:52 12/27/01 Thu
- Smiles -- Remsia, 02:41:48 12/28/01 Fri
- *Nods* -- Lightning, 12:50:18 12/28/01 Fri
- ~Whicker~ -- Shetana, 08:42:23 12/29/01 Sat
- Mounts -- Remsia, 16:26:52 12/29/01 Sat
- Gallop -- Shetana, 21:47:07 12/29/01 Sat
OMG! -- Master of the Mirage, 20:31:43 12/05/01 Wed
= Elegant walnut virile curves arch and emits strident bugle, calling to each of his precious valkyries. Upon their approach, steed hastily issues ginger nudge to each delicate cheekbone, nickering several quiet appologies for his disappearance. Dark optic casts gaze over rival brutes, warning them away with sharp snort and warning strike with forehoof. Attention returns to his cadre as he mills protectively in and around them. =
OOC
I'm sooooooo sorry you guys, especially Deja Vu & Lamosi, Lightning, and Soul Dancer. My internet was down for a while. I'm back now, though!
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OMG! -- Master of the Mirage, 20:26:21 12/05/01 Wed
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[ confused ] -- Alraemaj, 16:46:27 12/05/01 Wed
[ the girl feels the water dripped 'pon her sweat-soaked head, and, feebly pulls herself up, bracing her arm 'pon the sand. she stares with sky-blue eyes at this stallion...devil's wrath...who so wished to 'help' her. she attempted to regain her composure and stands up, leaning against a tree, weak. she reaches out a tanned hand, grasping the course mane of this steed. she takes a shaky breath and pulls herself 'pon his sleek back with all her strength, slumping o'er onto his neck, yet forcing herself to a sitting position. her lithe fingers grip his tresses, awiting his next movements...as strange as his behavior may be. ]
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- +quivers+ -- +Devils Wrath+, 13:33:41 12/06/01 Thu
~Enter~ -- Shetana El Saharah, 20:54:52 12/04/01 Tue
The bay mare enters, her delicate head, and strong body indicating her barb breed. A rope hung loosely around her neck. She did not want to take it off, knowing it was her one link to her would-be master. He had disappeared, making her heart heavy with sadness. She sips the water from a nearby oasis, drinking her fill. She would need it for the journey ahead of her. She had been tamed, and she knew of her need for a human. After drinking, and grazing at the foliage, she takes off again, heading for the kingdom of Shadizar
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•Angry Notice• -- Johar, 15:42:19 12/03/01 Mon
•Alabaster beaut tops a rise, coming into sight. The wild bruja gives the impression of a ghost- gracing the mundane world with a visit. Ebon-streaked tail flies as a banner behind the bruja, proclaiming eternal freedom. As the dark, silver flecked orbs roam, the bruja suddenly halts- fore-limbs braced, nearly sitting down- a dust cloud flying about the bruaj's sleek body and into the air. Liquid orbs roll and finely carved dial is thrown sky-ward. The stallion was back... Suddenly, a snort, followed by an angry scream are emitted from flared nares and the bruja's opened mouth. Concave lobes 'flatten' against mane-covered skull in anger as the bruja releases another peircing scream. The bruja spins on well-muscled hind-quarters, racing off over the dunes...•
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(NT) -- Johar, 15:43:31 12/03/01 Mon
((-Attraction-)) -- Marengo, 15:29:29 12/04/01 Tue
To the horses>> -- Corin Kay *Gardian*, 11:31:45 12/02/01 Sun
If any stallions wish to claim a territory, just make a request at the quandry board! Mares cannot claim territories though, stallions must be at least five. Thanks!
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+Thunders in+ -- +Devil's Wrath+, 05:48:49 12/02/01 Sun
+The Black stallion canters on the sand easily. his eyes burn with his firey soul. he then lets out a shrill tossing his coal head in the air. as he gets greater speed. every stride eats the ground. his tail perched high up like a flag. he then halts sliding into the sand like a majestical beast. he then sees his own kind and lets out a shrill.+
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[ struggle ] -- Alraemaj, 19:16:23 11/30/01 Fri
[ the girl stumbles about under the glare of the hot, desert sun, holding a hand up to sheild it from her range of vision. suddenly her thin sandal catches on the sand, trupping her, and causing the girl to faulter and fall to her knees. she puts her hands out and sinks them into the sizzling hot sand, allowing her head to hang, her ebony locks swaying lightly and veiling her face from veiw. she pulls her hands from the sand and beats upon it once, then rises to her feet. her sky-blue eyes spot an oasis, just ahead, and she begins to slowly run, her garments wrinkled from her stumbling and falling. finally she reaches the edge of the grass and falls once again to her knees, then prostrates herself, lying still upon the emerald tussocks of grass. she stirs, pulling herself to the water's edge, and sloshing it about her, thoroughly wetting her hair and drinking her fill. she then lies still once again.
(anyone can reply to this, even a horse or something!) ]
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((-Crimson Stud-)) -- Marengo, 19:37:03 11/26/01 Mon
((-Crimson stud pricks duo crownage set upon his regal head as paper-thin nostrums flare, taking in many scents. Glinting hide pulls taut as he gallops heartily, each foot thrusting deep into the desert sand only to withdraw it again as the charger moves forward. Oculus move rapidly across the landscape, observing the wild horses that graze upon the sparse foliage here. He swings across the turf with long, springy strides, his action born of the spacious freedom of his home, his mane every where like flung spray. Curiosity & fear, trust & resistance are fused in his *Tersk being-in the curve of his neck, the flaring of his nostrils, the flickering play of his ears, the vibrant tension of his back, the arching of his tail, and the flick of his heels. Now that he is of a worthy age, the object of his affection are mares…a harem of mares…-))
*Tersk-basically an "improved Arabian", stronger than them with improved hind quarters, a breed that "fixed" every flaw in the Arabian.
His pic:http://annsart.homestead.com/files/sonofthewind.jpg
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.:Rest:. -- Arabella and Telusive, 19:05:13 11/26/01 Mon
Fine Arabic woman settles beneath the shade of her cobalt horse. The mare mouths the cold steel bit,furnished at a blacksmith's shop a few years ago. It was custom made for this horse, the entire bridle was. Roses were engraved upon the steel plating in the leather, elegant as the horse itself. A metallic sheen covers the sweaty mare as the sun glints on her coat like piece of obsidian. The beautiful dame beneath the mare removes a water jug from one of the mare's saddle bags and daintily takes a drink. She then places it in its holder and sits cross legged in the shade the mare has created as they observe the landscape set before them.
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.::. returns home .::. -- Legacy of Gold, 19:15:59 11/24/01 Sat
.::. flaxen tresses embrassed with the winds whipped across cometly curved crest, to the elegence that arched deep to his foamed covered chest, deep oculars of slate gray scanned the desert sands once again, he then came to an abrute halt, till talons couldn't control the tango which the cursed the terra 'pon, showing his excitment, chestnut flamin' hue shinned with a light coat of sweat, having kept his gates at a quick pass in the middays heat. he parted veveltine muzzle erecting a booming bellow of his arrival home, as he tossed perfectly cheseled dial back, flaring twin harks of paper thin cresents to their fullest takin' in all scents that accumulated in the air, hoping to regain the strenght off those he came across again .::.
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*Moves* -- Lightning, 19:42:26 11/22/01 Thu
*Walks around, watching the desert.*
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•Dusk Flight• -- 
Johar, 19:40:49 11/21/01 Wed
•Equine shape moves swiftly across the sands as darkness falls, looking to be a winged creature of lore. Mane and tail of silver fly back in the alabaster bruja's flight across the dunes. A lonely call is released from thin lips, drifting back on the wind, adding to ghostly aura. The bruja tops a high dune, then plummets down it, disappearing from sight, for the time being...•
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.::Dance::. -- Deja Vu, 13:23:01 11/18/01 Sun
.::Rav'n valki dances 'round desert terra' while youth frolics, slend'r pill'rs stride forth working like pist'ns, auids prick 'pon ebon' crownage, nares dialate taking in virile an' fellow lamias scents, banner whips 'bout like viol'nt flame in thee wind. Chocolate spheres scan o'er vast terra' no' looking for summat in particul'r, though watching o'er youth carefully::.
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× e'ntra of ebon' boar...returned × -- ×. Shetan .×, 17:50:15 11/12/01 Mon
×. the shattering crow like scream emites through the humid airs of the desert as rampid nails of sheer onyx colaberate with might, strife and speed across the sunkissed rays of sand, his ebon' pelt coated with a soft foamy satin of ivory that accumulated neith his long tresses of dreaded black against that massive thick crest, his chest cavity rippling with each bellowing masscare like scream, twin harks of paper flared to their fullest extent beforth haltaion over came his massive musculine frame of steal strife, as erectence came over his blackened stance 'pon hindnails as fores scalped the airs with the baring of ivores and plastering of lobes 'gainst satin crown, upon landing long hindtresses cracked battle scared black hid, as dome was bobbed glacing about as the black bellowed with excitement of returning to his home lands .×
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= roll call = -- Master of the Mirage, 12:53:21 11/03/01 Sat
= Boar of walnut hue searches the dunes for the mares that are a part of his cadre. Strident call is emitted, summoning his belov'd fatales. Already he has lost one: Aswad Sihr, the midnight beauty that is now gone. Now he lovingly protects four: Lightning, with her fierce loyalty; Soul Dancer, possessing a mysterious grace; Deja Vu, a rare flower in the shifing desert sands; and Lomasi, a promising youth, ever-agreeable. Mascu calls again, apprehension bubbling within him. =
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§ drifting § -- Embroidered, 09:43:17 11/03/01 Sat
Bronze fatale pauses upon approaching one of the
many oases, amber globes observing all that takes
place atop the golden hills of sand.
Snort escapes through flared crimson nares, breath coming
quickly after long days of traveling the dunes.
Femme slowly progresses 'till quad appendages stand up
to her knees in the cool, clear liquid.
Exquisite dial is lowered, parted labrums pressed to
the still waters, throat rippling as liquid passes
through.
Fragile lobes flick 'pon copper crownage as swirling
amber globes keep cautious watch o'er the land.
Young vixen splashes deeper, spraying perspiration-covered
back with cool droplets of liquid.
Navigating self forward, bronze-hued quickly crops nearby desert grasses, restoring strength lost in lengths of time
searching for a new desert home.
She pauses, suddenly throwing form skyward and voicing
baritone scream through parched labrums, daring any boar
to attempt to tame this dancer.
Drifting fatale needs no steed, as she needs
no herd, as she needs not protection from
a mascu that puts on a show of affection
before leaving her to fend for herself.
Never shall she be a part of a steed's
cadre, only the desert wind's ever-drifting partner.
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•Heartbroken• -- Johar, 17:38:18 10/23/01 Tue
•Alabaster bruja stood quietly upon a desert dune, dished dial lowered in defeat. The golden steed wasn't coming back. Where the mighty honey colored stallion had gone was a mystery to the femina, but one thing was certian. The stallion wasn't coming back. A soft snort was emitted from crimson nares as the ghostly-hued turned and slowly stumbled down the hill. The femme would stay for a time- possibly permenately- but the bruja was to become a loner, wandering about. This time a soft sigh escaped parched lips of charcoal hue, joining the lazy desert wind...•
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Annoyance -- Deja Vu & Lomasi, 09:31:43 10/22/01 Mon
Femella of raven walks around in search of a new herd, for the steed which she had joined has disappeared. Youth follows along behind the femme, giving a few playful buck before cantering to catch up.
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|~|Brilliant golden femmina enters|~| -- Soul dancer, 16:54:44 10/17/01 Wed
~Dished facade thrown proudly in the cool carm air,long flaxen tresses banner in the soft blowing wind.Deep chesnut coat glimmering in the hot sun,darkly coloured oculi scan the new and unfamiliar place with caution,pettite hooves almost float above terra firma,intricate muzzle holding a mysterious expression as young femme gallops across the open plain..
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*Stnads on the dune, watching all that is happening around her* -- Lightning, 15:43:46 10/09/01 Tue
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(moving up!) -- Zesheya, 13:40:12 09/29/01 Sat
+ She reaches out to let the mare sniff her, then scratches her on the forehead. Her face changes at Tyra's last words, the crowsfeet becoming more pronounced, her lips pressing into a thinner line. Her midnight blue eyes change, with emotions undescribable. She shakes her head stiffly, and her voice is harsh, as if she is hoarse and must force her voice to emerge. "My people would not be a good influence on her. She is young, her heart pure. I can't let that heart recieve one drop of poison like m-" She stops abruptly, wetting her lips, the pained expression never leaving her face. "Like me." Now she speaks in a whisper, it too harsh and crude. +
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- |+|+| -- Tyra, 15:02:22 09/29/01 Sat
- + + + -- Zesheya, 16:54:37 09/29/01 Sat
- |+|+| -- Tyra, 17:06:46 09/29/01 Sat
= = = -- Master of the Mirage, 07:47:58 09/23/01 Sun
= Walnut hued steed pauses near his oasis, chisled dial dipping to the cool liquid of the pond. The sound of nearby horses causes him to look up, chin dripping as gaze settles 'pon Legacy of Gold and Johar. Lobes lay back slightly and a warning call is sent to the brute to stay away from this steed's harem. Another, gentler call arises in search of Lightning and Aswad Sihr. =
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.::. rose upon hindlimbs .::. -- Legacy of Gold, 16:16:58 09/21/01 Fri
.::. copper boar of the sun rose wildly 'pon hind onyx hooves as forelimbs closed close to his broad chest. he landed 'pon sands with a light thud, bobbing dish dial about in the warm luke skies as he emitted a loud enough wickering bellow to the love of his life, Johar, the beauty, the true jewel of the desert, left onyx nail tearin at the sands as he paced 'pon sands trying to catch beauties scent .::.
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- |+|+| -- Johar, 16:33:39 09/24/01 Mon
*| lost |* -- *| Delphinia |*, 19:11:26 09/16/01 Sun
*| only the age of 3, lost, scared and hungary she tottalded across the sands, rags clung to her boney body as the sun beat down on her nearly burnt face, her veil was spewt off of her during the unbarable sand storm that seperated her from the family she was traveling with, tears were dried and crusted to her dirty face, her barefeet sinking in the deep sands as she then slunk against the side of a large boulder, holding herself, craddilng herself, humming the song of 'sun' in arabic that her mother would have song to her in bad times, her tiny body curled up tight in that ball, afraid of all that surrounded her.... |*
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- + passing + -- Zesheya Dalixha, 20:55:23 09/16/01 Sun
- |+|+| -- Tyramah, 17:52:28 09/17/01 Mon
- *| looks upon both |* -- *| Delphinia |*, 18:50:38 09/17/01 Mon
- + surprise + -- Zesheya, 20:56:26 09/17/01 Mon
- |+|+| -- Tyramah, 13:36:16 09/18/01 Tue
- + grimace + -- Zesheya, 16:24:16 09/18/01 Tue
- |+|+| -- Tyra, 17:08:07 09/18/01 Tue
- *| Amazement grabbed |* -- Delphin., 19:52:31 09/18/01 Tue
- + chase + -- Zesheya, 20:40:16 09/18/01 Tue
- |+|+| -- Tyra, 14:19:17 09/19/01 Wed
- + relax + -- Zesheya, 16:05:00 09/20/01 Thu
- *| applogies |* -- Delphin., 16:13:50 09/21/01 Fri
- + nod + -- Zesheya, 18:54:16 09/21/01 Fri
- *| giggles |* -- Delphinia, 19:19:23 09/21/01 Fri
- + smile + -- Zesheya, 21:54:19 09/21/01 Fri
- |+|+| -- Tyra, 15:47:08 09/24/01 Mon
- + + + -- Zesheya, 08:32:35 09/29/01 Sat
- |+|+| -- Tyra, 09:13:15 09/29/01 Sat
. . .return of the blackest steed of night. . . -- Shetan, 18:20:51 09/14/01 Fri
. . .ebon' boar emitted that shrill yet deep bellow of 4 steeds through parted velvetine muzzle as he kept surging across the sands, that rhytmical motion the same constently, each onyx nail tearin' up sands unnderneith ebony pelt, sending up the mist of sands behind flagged high hindtresses, he then locked for pistions throwing back pefrectly chesilded dial back snorting loudly as he rose high 'pon hindpistions tuckin' forelimbs close to chest as he emitted a soothin' coo, before landing again, over seeing the sands of time. . .
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= Gathering = -- Master of the Mirage, 18:51:22 09/13/01 Thu
= Walnut coloured steed lifts onyx forehooves off the sands with a lively spring in his step. Ebon mane is whipped behind him as he charges slowly up a dune and stops as he reaches the top of the hill of golden sand. His velvetine muzzle rises to the sky, his bugle slicing through the desert silence. He shakes his head, plowing down the hill and calling for his mares to make sure they are safe. =
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|+|Desert Dance|+| -- Johar
¦The Desert Dancer¦, 17:44:40 09/12/01 Wed
+Alabaster femme re-enters her desert home, relishing the wonderful feel of the true desert instead of the beach she now resided upon. She snorted, eyeing the new-comers and the older residents of this scorching landscape. Bowing her long slender neck, she tucked her 'tea-cup' muzzle to her chest, tail flagged, prancing, obviously in high spirits. She released 'her' call of announcement for all to hear...+
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.::. proud boar came roaring over dunes .::. -- Legacy of Gold, 16:48:07 09/12/01 Wed
.::. flaxen mane gently whipped across cometly curved neck, deep optics of gray scanned the desert, he then came to an abrute halt, dancing excitedly 'pon forenails of deep true onyx, chestnut flamin' pelt shinned with a light coat of sweat, having kept his gates at a quick pass in the middays heat. he parted veveltine muzzle erecting a booming bellow of his arrival, as he tossed perfectly cheseled dial back, flarin' cresent moon nares to their fullest takin' in all scents that accumulated in the air .::.
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*Trots in and rears, stops and looks around* -- Lightning, 15:51:32 09/06/01 Thu
name:Lightning
age:3
gender:female
species:horse
appearence:Bay
personality:wild, fierce, and loyal
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- = nicker = -- Master of the Mirage, 08:34:29 09/08/01 Sat
master of mirage -- aswad sihr, 17:27:44 08/27/01 Mon
sorry i havent been active its cause school just started & i sorda forgot about some games sorry but iam back now
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- = joy = -- Master, 17:54:38 08/27/01 Mon
• midnight steed approached the harlem • -- Nior Sadik, 19:37:44 08/22/01 Wed
• ebon' stallion came forth on wild pinions, deep onyx hooves dug up the sands that he tred upon. as he came to a halt he lifted hawk like profile skywards, flaring cresent moon nares that where paper thin, in taking all the scents that flowed through the desert, he then emitted a deep cry of his arrival, lappetts flickered scanning the desert once again, the new surrondings he wasn't accustomed to, and was unsure of what lurked around the sands •
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-_.:._-Wandering-_.:._- -- Johar, 18:18:26 08/20/01 Mon
-=-Ivory femina watches the ongoing battle between the two mares, boredom increasing. Femme turned on sharp charcoal 'nails' picking her way at a trotting pace over dune after dune, wandering out of her claimer's domain. Ears pricked, the femme looks up, realizing her placing. The joy of her freedom washes over her in great wave as she lifts her tail and switches from a trot to a gallop, tail flying behind her like a banner, nose to the wind. She continued her pace for miles, out of her earlier claimer's reach. Alabastor one halts upon a dune, large liquid orbs watching the gathering of horses below her. Content to just stay there, she watches intently...-=-
(OOC- She isn't going to be TGATD's mare anymore. I'm sorry, but that was no fun.)
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