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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 Territory
Safere's Territory

�prances� -- Desert �lower, 12:19:56 07/16/01 Mon
She prances and a small kick breaks her stride. She slows and whirls, facing Shetan. She whinnies and tosses her head. She prances sidways. She dips her head and whuffles a clump of grass. She tosses her head, not knowing that grass was food yet. She lifts her head, black orbs gaze around, wanting her mother, but her mother was dead. She needed milk. She whickers softly and kicks at a fly.

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. . .watches. . . -- Shetan, 19:43:06 07/16/01 Mon
- �Whickers softly� -- Desert �lower, 20:05:17 07/16/01 Mon
  - . . .arrives. . . -- Shetan, 20:55:38 07/16/01 Mon
    - �Inquisitive� -- Desert �lower, 21:29:48 07/16/01 Mon
      - . . .snorts. . . -- Shetan, 11:44:03 07/17/01 Tue
        
        Nickers softly -- Desert �lower, 17:07:55 07/17/01 Tue
        
        * a p p r o a c h e s * -- * Prays Saphire *, 18:53:38 07/17/01 Tue
        
        �Curious� -- Desert �lower, 19:11:59 07/17/01 Tue
        
        * d e s c i s i o n * -- * Prays Saphire *, 20:21:57 07/17/01 Tue
        
        �Confusion� -- Desert �lower, 20:42:30 07/17/01 Tue
        
        . . .pitched foward lobes. . . -- Shetan, 21:03:42 07/17/01 Tue
        
        * r e s p o n d s * -- * Prays Saphire *, 21:18:53 07/17/01 Tue
        
        �Hugs to Shetan's side� -- Desert �lower, 21:57:00 07/17/01 Tue
        
        *She gallops to them and rears upwards,angry at the mare*Leave her be! -- What Dreams May Come, 11:12:42 07/18/01 Wed
        
        �Tosses her head� -- Desert �lower, 15:01:56 07/18/01 Wed
        
        * c o u n t e r * -- * Prays Saphire *, 19:07:09 07/18/01 Wed
        
        �Watches� -- Desert �lower, 20:30:11 07/18/01 Wed
        
        He steals milk from humans for her,he can easily take care of her,shes almost a weanling anyway! (NT) -- What Dreams May Come, 20:52:15 07/18/01 Wed
        
        . . .dedicated. . . -- Shetan, 17:47:15 07/19/01 Thu

*She gallops across the sands,her mane flying behind her,sand is kicked up into a large -- What Dreams May Come, 21:40:40 07/17/01 Tue
Cloud that soon settles

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� Stunning stallion gallops in � -- Safere, 11:54:04 07/16/01 Mon
��liver chestnut coat gleams in the sun, dark brown mane blowing wildly behind him. He skids to a stop, regal cranium high and proud. Sculptured lobes flicker around, black orbs gaze, searching the sands. His oynx hooves dance impatently. He lets out a shrill whinny, looking for What Dreams May Come. He searches despritly��

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*She pins her ears at him,and gallops off,leaving sand trailing her -- What Dreams May Come, 11:59:52 07/16/01 Mon
- ��confused�� -- Safere, 12:42:40 07/16/01 Mon
  - (OOC:she said the only way you'd have a slight chance with her is if you went wild) -- What Dreams May Come, 12:46:57 07/16/01 Mon
    - ��snorts�� -- Safere, 15:09:54 07/16/01 Mon
      - *The mare laughs at his want to be wild*Your not a wild stallion,go -- What Dreams May Come, 16:38:03 07/16/01 Mon
        
        ��lobes pin to crown�� -- Safere, 19:45:26 07/16/01 Mon
        
        Do not get involved in us,the desert law is blood for blood,life for life -- What Dreams May Come, 20:56:38 07/16/01 Mon
        
        � he rears � -- Safere, 22:08:48 07/16/01 Mon
        
        Lier,you cannot race the wind,you cannot do anything that you claim,you could not even -- What Dreams May Come, 22:18:53 07/16/01 Mon
        
        � smirks � -- Safere, 07:22:05 07/17/01 Tue
        
        *She shakes her head*You went soft,your a weak one,your only -- What Dreams May Come, 10:31:20 07/17/01 Tue
        
        � laughs � -- Safere, 10:55:09 07/17/01 Tue
        
        *She laughs*You have to learn colt -- What Dreams May Come, 12:15:53 07/17/01 Tue
        
        I already have filly. -- Safere, 12:21:30 07/17/01 Tue
        
        She shakes her head*Fool,go back to humans,its were you belong* -- What Dreams May Come, 13:38:15 07/17/01 Tue
        
        ��smiles to himself�� -- Safere, 13:57:58 07/17/01 Tue

Silent as Stars.... -- passerby, 14:49:11 07/12/01 Thu
I must point out, those nice Palomino pix you use are of a Quarter Horse named... Silent Spark, I think.... just ta let ya kno

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Ooc: No it's not -- SAS, 12:15:16 07/15/01 Sun
- that is a Non-Arabian picture,the horse is built to heavily to be a desert breed -- person, 12:20:20 07/15/01 Sun
  - I got it from Shining Spark (and it is Shining Spark, btw)'s website, along with pictures of him reining and such. You can't see the head's not dished because of the angle, but I promise, that ain't an arab. Sorry. As for what's wrong with me, I am just pointing it out, I don't want your QH pictures, and I don't care much to hear you complain. I was just letting you know. (NT) -- Same person as before., 15:18:16 07/16/01 Mon

Small And Alone -- Desert �lower, 11:24:53 07/14/01 Sat
A small filly steps delicately accross the desert sands. Her raven mane cascades down her neck. Black orbs looks cautiously about, for she was only seven months. A small white star is visable on her forehead. Her tail flicks back and forth, ridding herself of flies. No Mother was near her to protect her. Her sleek black pelt shimmers in the sunlight. Small lobes swivel to pick up the sounds of aproaching danger.

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)( catches the scent of the filly )( -- Rouge Stallion, 13:55:23 07/14/01 Sat

. . .approaches. . . -- Shetan, 14:02:46 07/14/01 Sat

�Poised to flee� -- Desert �lower, 14:09:22 07/14/01 Sat

)( screams )( -- Rouge Stallion, 17:32:37 07/14/01 Sat

. . .snorts. . . -- Shetan, 20:47:02 07/14/01 Sat

Skitterish -- Desert �lower, 21:01:17 07/14/01 Sat

)( bares ivories towars Shetan )( -- Rouge Stallion, 21:17:19 07/14/01 Sat

Scared -- Desert �lower, 21:39:22 07/14/01 Sat

*The grey mare gallops up to the filly -- What Dreams May Come, 21:49:14 07/14/01 Sat

. . .notice. . . -- Shetan, 23:06:14 07/14/01 Sat

Hugs tight to the mare's side -- Desert �lower, 23:18:33 07/14/01 Sat

*She keeps the young filly safe,away from the battle -- What Dreams May Come, 10:53:06 07/15/01 Sun

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�Trembles� -- Desert �lower, 13:12:58 07/15/01 Sun

Sorry closing font (NT) -- Desert �lower, 13:14:23 07/15/01 Sun
Sorry closing font (NT) -- Desert �lower, 13:15:40 07/15/01 Sun

*She nuzzles her comforting the frightened filly -- What Dreams May Come, 13:38:06 07/15/01 Sun

)( strikes )( -- Rouge Stallion, 14:17:31 07/15/01 Sun

*She lashes out at him -- What Dreams May Come, 14:42:38 07/15/01 Sun

�Frightend� -- Desert �lower, 14:53:14 07/15/01 Sun

*She is always between the rouge and the filly -- What Dreams May Come, 15:16:31 07/15/01 Sun

. . .bolts. . . -- Shetan, 16:40:23 07/15/01 Sun

NO POWERPLAYING -- a player, 15:49:23 07/15/01 Sun

HEY -- mee, 16:28:35 07/15/01 Sun

Same way you do it inside you message (NT) -- some1, 17:02:18 07/15/01 Sun

test (NT) -- meee, 12:44:11 07/16/01 Mon
the arabian mare galops in tierd of traveling she falls on the soft sand... -- moonglow, 12:01:21 07/04/01 Wed
the wild mare still alert falls asleep in the hot sand.

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::* spots the femme *:: -- Jezabella, 22:48:57 07/04/01 Wed

the mare awakened -- moonglow, 13:59:04 07/05/01 Thu

::* nods in respect towards femme *:: -- Jezabella, 19:08:31 07/05/01 Thu

the mare looked at her then down at the bowl... -- moonglow, 06:36:43 07/06/01 Fri

::* smiles *:: -- Jezabella, 21:47:57 07/06/01 Fri

the mare looked at it then bake to her... -- moonglow, 15:15:42 07/07/01 Sat

::* giggles *:: -- Jezabella, 17:08:41 07/07/01 Sat

the mare stopped just to rest.... -- moonglow, 12:35:03 07/08/01 Sun

::*stepped near the mare*:: -- Jezabella, 21:05:24 07/08/01 Sun

MOONGLOW STUD UP AND TURNED AND LOOKED UP AT HER... -- MOONGLOW, 13:55:58 07/09/01 Mon

::* eases her fowards *:: -- Jezabella, 19:36:56 07/09/01 Mon

she move forward in a walk.... -- moonglow, 10:27:32 07/10/01 Tue

::* kisses her fowards *:: -- Jezabella, 11:46:54 07/10/01 Tue

the mare new what hat ment she broke into a gallop at top speed... -- moonglow, 12:08:12 07/10/01 Tue

::* laughed *:: -- Jezabella, 14:40:00 07/11/01 Wed

the horse whinnied with her going even faster -- moonglow, 16:15:54 07/14/01 Sat

::* smiles *:: -- Jez, 23:08:31 07/14/01 Sat

i went to the rodeo and stayed there a couple of nights.i perticipate in the grand entrance. -- moonglow, 09:41:05 07/15/01 Sun

sounds like a loads of fun!! -- Jez, 19:50:52 07/15/01 Sun

it was but my horse wasnt fun....(bucking bronco live up to his name lol)... -- moonglow, 04:37:10 07/16/01 Mon
((OOC: MOVING UP!)) )( snorts )( -- Rouge Stallion, 19:16:42 07/15/01 Sun
)( he shook his head and pushed all his weight against shetans small arabian frame, bobbing his firey red chestnut head up and down sending weavy tresses through the mid desert day, his coat now lathered in sweat, having caught the scent of the mare in heat and cantered up to her sniffing around her hindquarters with erected lobes )(

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�Moves away� -- Desert �lower, 19:23:58 07/15/01 Sun

*She kicks him hard in the chest and rams him,she lets out a shrill squeal and bites him hard -- What Dreams May Come, 19:27:05 07/15/01 Sun

. . .squeals in threat. . . -- Shetan, 19:37:46 07/15/01 Sun

)( shakes his head )( -- Rouge Stallion, 19:43:50 07/15/01 Sun

*She begins to trot away,she was not meant for herd life -- What Dreams May Come, 19:57:59 07/15/01 Sun

�Tosses her head� -- Desert �lower, 20:03:42 07/15/01 Sun

. . .heaves. . . -- Shetan, 20:14:43 07/15/01 Sun

�Whickers� -- Desert �lower, 20:16:58 07/15/01 Sun

. . .wickers deeply. . . -- Shetan, 20:20:51 07/15/01 Sun

�Follows� -- Desert �lower, 20:23:38 07/15/01 Sun

. . .dances. . . -- Shetan, 20:38:53 07/15/01 Sun

�Prances� -- Desert �lower, 21:09:14 07/15/01 Sun
*She grey Arabian mare gallops alone upon the sands -- What Dreams May Come, 20:02:36 07/15/01 Sun
She is free and relishes that freedom,her mane whips in the wind as her strides come easily*

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. . .watches. . . -- Shetan, 20:17:33 07/15/01 Sun

*She knows he is there,years of solitary life has honed her senses to be more -- What Dreams May Come, 20:20:13 07/15/01 Sun
:: depart :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 10:18:36 07/15/01 Sun
:: Azure eyes become darker as mixed emotions fill her. Watching as the stallion broke free of the corral, lips part in awe. Watching for a moment, she then turns back to the two humans. Deciding to ignore Muad'Dib unless he said something to her or did something else rather stupid (ooc: no offense intended) she turns to Jezabella with a kind smile. :: 'Jezabella...I hear you are a princess of Aswan. Congradulations.' :: Bows slightly. :: 'I hope you will still come to visit me in Baraka?' :: With a last smile and a nod, she heads back to her camp to clean up. ::

:: Having packed, she slips a thin veil over raven ringlets and across her nose and lips. Mounting Renih, she takes hold of Denaro's lead. Clucking quietly, she leans forward, urging the horses into a fast canter. ::

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(movinh up)*He ties the rope firm -- Muad'Dib, 19:50:01 07/07/01 Sat
He tosses a rope around his neck,and puts him into a a stone fenced corral,at least 15 feet high,to high for any horse to jump,there is nopt opening in it as it is solid stone that was fit together tightly,Shetans ropes are long enough for him to get enough exersise and for him to reach a full water trougth and feed bucket,Muad'Dib uses a ladder to watch Shetan to keep the stallion safe*

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. . .paws at the ground. . . -- Shetan, 20:43:54 07/07/01 Sat

::* hears the horses cry *:: -- Jezabella, 22:08:24 07/07/01 Sat

*He walks along the wall top to the girl -- Muad'Dib, 23:19:07 07/07/01 Sat

::*looks towards the boy*:: -- Jezabella, 21:00:26 07/08/01 Sun

*He looks annoyed -- Muad'Dib, 21:10:32 07/08/01 Sun

. . .deep wicker. . . -- Shetan, 19:33:22 07/09/01 Mon

::* quietly *:: -- Jezabella, 14:42:37 07/11/01 Wed

Seeing what she had done he runs up angrily to the girl and slams the door shut,keeping Shetan in -- Muad'Dib, 17:16:55 07/11/01 Wed

. . .gallops in small circles. . . -- Shetan, 17:59:06 07/12/01 Thu

.: looks :. -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 21:09:02 07/12/01 Thu

. . .looks upwards at L'isnta -- Shetan, 21:15:01 07/12/01 Thu

. . .catches a deathly smell. . . -- Shetan, 13:58:56 07/14/01 Sat
*The mare -- What Dreams May Come, 13:09:22 07/10/01 Tue
struggles hard,a rope from a trap cutting into her lower neck,she lets out a shrill cry and lunges foreward but the rope is pulled on tighter,what is even worse is that she is in heat and vulerable to stallions,she lets out another shrill cry and runs the other way,trying to break the rope,she rears up,flailing her fore legs but is yanked onto her back her legs kick up as she struggles to stand,she lowers her head and breaths hard,sweat drenching her coat*

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~*help*~ -- Silent as Stars, 15:36:39 07/10/01 Tue

*The mare -- What Dreams May Come, 16:24:44 07/10/01 Tue

~*content*~ -- Silent as Stars, 11:20:20 07/11/01 Wed

*She stands breathing hard,drenched in sweat with a nasty cut from the rope -- What Dreams May Come, 12:07:25 07/11/01 Wed

What Dreams May Come>>>> -- sum1, 21:26:41 07/12/01 Thu
*The grey Arabian winces,her cut -- What Dreams May Come, 23:52:17 07/11/01 Wed
Is infected and hurts almost constanly,she rears up frustrated and slams down*

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The mare trots around. -- Khemosabi, 14:05:25 06/26/01 Tue
Struck by the illness of boredum, she looks for something to do. She was not thursty or hungrey, so what was ther for a mare to do other then run around...

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.:: w a t c h e s ::. -- Sadar, 23:57:41 07/01/01 Sun

~* S h r i l l W h i n n y*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 16:24:04 07/02/01 Mon

.:: bellows ::. -- Sadar, 19:29:25 07/02/01 Mon

~*harsh snort*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 15:11:10 07/03/01 Tue

Eyes of fire... -- Khemosabi, 09:44:48 07/04/01 Wed

.:: surprise ::. -- Sadar, 22:22:12 07/04/01 Wed

~*s c r e a m*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 21:16:52 07/05/01 Thu

~*trots up behind Sadar*~ -- Silent as Stars, 21:36:55 07/06/01 Fri

.:: snorts ::. -- Sadar, 21:54:25 07/06/01 Fri

The mare rears at Silent as Star, -- Khemosabi, 20:28:14 07/07/01 Sat

~*Harsh snort*~ -- Silent as Stars, 14:10:48 07/09/01 Mon

~* fury*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 15:39:21 07/10/01 Tue

The mare suddenly retreates from the scean... -- Khemosabi, 16:58:01 07/10/01 Tue
The once wild stallion gallops around. -- Desert Storm, 11:18:58 07/10/01 Tue
He gallops around thinking of what it used to be in the wild. He raced around. Trying to fet the blood fued out of his mind. Thinking of his mare Damar and what the other stallion said. He shook his head and tried to get it out of his mind.

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*Upon a white Arabian mare he -- Muad'Dib, 10:53:54 07/03/01 Tue
He gallops to Shetan and throws a new stronger rope around his neck

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Erm...If I remember right, there's a rule that says no powerplaying. In most games I play, "throwing a rope around the horse's neck" is considered powerplaying, 'cause it's saying what happened to the horse. -- Princess L'insta's player, 12:26:13 07/03/01 Tue

. . .battle cry. . .((just excepts this pp move)) -- S h e t a n, 17:01:53 07/03/01 Tue

~*S c r e a m*~ -- Silent as Stars, 18:09:57 07/03/01 Tue

The mare watches the scean from a far... -- Khemosabi, 09:39:41 07/04/01 Wed

*He -- Muad'Dib, 10:24:54 07/04/01 Wed

. . .thrashes about. . . -- S h e t a n, 14:52:46 07/04/01 Wed

(ooc: yes, I suppose...) -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 15:52:01 07/04/01 Wed

*He glances at the princess but walks to the steed -- Muad'Dib, 16:59:09 07/04/01 Wed

. . .cautious. . . -- S h e t a n, 22:12:58 07/04/01 Wed

*He watches the stallion -- Muad'Dib, 22:16:17 07/04/01 Wed

. . .wild eye. . . -- Shetan, 22:54:11 07/04/01 Wed

*This was the horse legends made -- Muad'Dib, 23:57:58 07/04/01 Wed

. . .surged on. . . -- S h e t a n, 01:51:54 07/05/01 Thu

:: watches :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 07:58:20 07/05/01 Thu

*He is still on the alert for ocassionaly tricks by Shetan -- Muad'Dib, 10:07:42 07/05/01 Thu

. . .turns. . . -- S h e t a n, 19:12:24 07/05/01 Thu

*He -- Muad'Dib, 19:37:43 07/05/01 Thu

. . snorts . . -- S h e t a n, 20:48:32 07/05/01 Thu

~ confusion~ -- Silent as Stars, 21:11:49 07/05/01 Thu

*He -- Muad'Dib, 23:37:00 07/05/01 Thu

. . .snorts. . .. -- Shetan, 21:50:50 07/06/01 Fri

*He takes off after him on a horse and -- Muad'Dib, 22:47:11 07/06/01 Fri

. . .spins around. . . -- Shetan, 00:15:47 07/07/01 Sat

*He ties the rope -- Muad'Dib, 04:54:58 07/07/01 Sat

.a old, cracked voice rings out to the man. -- . . ., 07:41:01 07/07/01 Sat

I never said he would be tamed,it is to much to ask of such a creature (NT) -- Muad'Dib, 08:01:02 07/07/01 Sat

.parched lips part in emotionless smile. -- . . ., 08:33:50 07/07/01 Sat

He can -- Muad'Dib, 09:40:37 07/07/01 Sat

.sighs. -- . . ., 09:47:53 07/07/01 Sat

. . .snorts. . . -- Shetan, 17:15:47 07/07/01 Sat
::* the young girl walked across the sands *:: -- Jezabella, 22:46:03 07/04/01 Wed
::* the tiny frame moved up and down the dunes, she was going no where in particular, her raven hair fell down the back of her tanned shoulders, a light pink veil covered her face from the sands, her arms placed in front of herself covered by the long sleeves of the pink robe, pools of emeralds ran across the desert, she didn't own a horse, nor had a family of her own, or parents at that, she stood upon a dune watching all the beautiful horses that covered the vast desert, she was in search of a friend she came to, having been alone for 4 years she wanted to hear a kind voice finally *::

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:: distraction :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 15:48:07 07/05/01 Thu

::* notice *:: -- Jezabella, 19:04:38 07/05/01 Thu

~*c u r i o s i t y*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 21:20:38 07/05/01 Thu
:: shakes head :: -- L'insta, 10:54:23 07/06/01 Fri

::* nods *:: -- Jezabella, 21:44:13 07/06/01 Fri

:: smiles :: -- L'insta, 22:07:37 07/06/01 Fri

::*listens*:: -- Jezabella, 00:09:49 07/07/01 Sat

:: nods thoughtfully :: -- L'insta, 06:43:09 07/07/01 Sat

::*smiles*:: -- Jezabella, 17:00:55 07/07/01 Sat
)( rouge stallion came onto the desert sands )( -- Rouge Stallion, 00:36:03 07/07/01 Sat

)( chestnut rouge stallion came striding up from the deepest dunes, his mane was weavy and long, drapped down past his thick crest, fore lock hidding deep earthly colored optics, he flared out his nostriled out wide as he scanned the desert for mares, his red coat shinned in the desert sun, he was a heartlest stallion, he was in many battles and still would, he threw dished dial back as he emitted a loud scream into the air throwing out jagged onyx hooves with a spray of mist of sand )(

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~*Galloping to the oasis*~ -- ~*Desert Beauty*~, 10:18:32 07/06/01 Fri
~*Palimino femina dances on slender legs. Dished dial is heald proudly forward, mocha optics focused on the oasis ahead. Swift gait echos off the dunes. Flaxen tresses billow behind arched neck. Hindtresses flow like an everlasting silken banner, waving through the desert sands. Slides to a sudden hault at the edge of the water. Well- moulded dial lowers and the femme takes grateful sips of the soothing crystalline liquid. Optics scan surroundings, dial thrusts upwards, towards the sky. True beauty of the desert is unleashed..*~

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White mare -- Damar, 19:18:31 07/01/01 Sun
A Pure white mare apears on the horizon. A cloud of dust billows up behind her. She flies over the ground st her fastest. She slides to a stop as she tops a dune. Her sides are lathered with sweat. Her blue eyes glance around for danger. Her ears swivel to pick up the sounds. She snorts. Ebon hooves strike the ground.

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.:: the firey red chestnut spotting the white coat upon the sands ::. -- Sadar, 23:53:48 07/01/01 Sun

��gallops in �� -- Safere, 04:40:17 07/02/01 Mon

Snorts -- Damar, 10:56:55 07/02/01 Mon

��A shrill whinny�� -- Safere, 13:29:53 07/02/01 Mon

Safere! Calm down! -- Cleo, 14:55:28 07/02/01 Mon

Skitterish -- Damar, 16:10:28 07/02/01 Mon

.:: bellows ::. -- Sadar, 19:25:24 07/02/01 Mon
��snorts�� -- Safere, 19:26:16 07/02/01 Mon

.:: snorts harshly ::. -- Sadar, 19:31:42 07/02/01 Mon

**fear** -- Damar, 21:51:42 07/02/01 Mon

��enraged�� -- Safere, 03:58:58 07/03/01 Tue

**Darts** -- Damar, 09:14:51 07/03/01 Tue

.::engulfed::. -- Sadar, 10:09:36 07/03/01 Tue

��A shrill whinny�� -- Safere, 14:06:03 07/03/01 Tue

HOLD IT! -- Cleo, 15:13:13 07/03/01 Tue

OOC: -- Safere, 16:39:04 07/03/01 Tue

.:: stomps ::. -- Sadar, 16:57:27 07/03/01 Tue

��proudly stands�� -- Safere, 20:19:14 07/03/01 Tue

he whickers to Cleo -- Shalidar, 12:07:53 07/04/01 Wed

o,ok! -- Cleo, 13:53:40 07/04/01 Wed

��grunts�� -- Safere, 17:47:08 07/04/01 Wed

Stallion walks over to the girl and stallion -- Shalidar, 11:24:52 07/05/01 Thu

��slowly�� (NT) -- Safere, 12:56:41 07/05/01 Thu
**She gallops across the sand, her long sleek kneck arched....... -- Ebony's Sham, 16:32:49 06/26/01 Tue
She tops a sand dune and see's many other equine about a mile off. She gallops on, speeding up as she neers them. When she gets a few feet away she stops. Her sleek black body shimmers in the bright sun. She here's a nicker and perks her ears. Her body quivers. She heres another nicker and rears. Her long legs pawing the air, her sleek kneck arched, and she nickers. When she lands she shakes her neck her long black maine flapping around her. Her tail flags. The wind begins to blow. Her maine and tail whip around her. She stands squirely and silent, listening. She nickers again and gallops down to the other equine. When she gets up to them she slides to a stop.**

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:: nares quivered :: -- [[ not yet thought of ]], 22:58:04 06/26/01 Tue

**Looks at the stallion not sure of what to do.........** -- Ebony's Sham, 19:16:24 06/27/01 Wed

. . .deep bellow. . . -- S h e t a n, 17:59:03 06/28/01 Thu

*The boy sees his chance and gallops up upon a borrowed horse -- Muad'Dib, 11:50:22 06/29/01 Fri

. . .wild scream. . . -- S h e t a n, 19:54:51 07/01/01 Sun

**She rears as the fight rages on......** -- Ebony's Sham, 23:01:50 07/04/01 Wed
Two horses are spotted from afar... -- Katra, 09:51:37 07/04/01 Wed
A mount is riding the larger of the two arabians. The girl finds a tall palm, and starts to takebags and sacks off the second, and smallest horse. She sets up a tent and gets a fire pit ready. Though she keeps her shall closly wrapped around her face, unpacking the sacks and bags.

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.:: fury raged through the streak of red ::. -- Sadar, 23:45:12 07/01/01 Sun

.:: the hot firey red steed came pounding across the deep dunes, them massive onyx hooves tearing up the sands behind him like waves, his head was carried high and proud, his tail set high behind his flamin' frame, nostrils flared wide and red as he surged across the deeper sands, he stopped fast, sprayin' sand all over as he spun in tight circles, being light on his forehooves, a loud whistle came from him as he looked for others his kind, even a mate or any mare in head ::.

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~*Golden femina is seen*~ -- Silent as Stars, 16:18:09 07/02/01 Mon

.:: watches ::. -- Sadar, 10:15:52 07/03/01 Tue

~*snort*~ -- Silent as Stars, 15:06:55 07/03/01 Tue
:: rides in :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 07:24:26 07/03/01 Tue
:: Princess rides in a few hours after her previous visit, mounted upon a different steed, leading the one she had ridden before. Noticing the band of horses, she stays a respectful distance away, staying close to the Oasis, though not officially at it. Sliding off Renih, she slips the tent off of Denaro's back and begins to set it up, knowing the horses wouldn't stray far. ::

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. . . alert . . . -- S h e t a n, 10:13:44 07/03/01 Tue
::--4 man on horses with a round plump man ahead of them--:: -- Suliah, 19:56:29 06/19/01 Tue
::--the rather large man rode upon his tiny what stallion that was dressed in robes and beatuiful blue tarifs(sp?), bells jingled from the four other riders as he looked about for his son Argon, the horses wickered bitting at their bits, the men speaking loud, maybe he could hear the voices and would come out--::

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hearing the voices -- Argon, 20:03:31 06/19/01 Tue

*follows...>* -- Isabella, 22:06:25 06/19/01 Tue

::-- grand smile --:: -- Suliah, 12:57:18 06/20/01 Wed

*greeting...>* -- Isabella, 19:18:22 06/20/01 Wed

:: smiles :: -- Argon, 23:29:11 06/20/01 Wed

*staying...>* -- Isabella, 18:08:00 06/21/01 Thu

::--watches--:: -- Suliah, 20:11:31 06/21/01 Thu

Soon...> -- Isabella, 14:34:28 06/23/01 Sat

.+ nods +. -- .+ Argon +., 19:38:24 06/25/01 Mon

*Tomorrow...>* -- Isabella, 19:42:46 06/26/01 Tue

.+ happiness +. -- .+ Argon +., 23:07:04 06/26/01 Tue

*safe...>* -- Isabella, 13:06:01 06/27/01 Wed

::--looks between the two--:: -- Suliah, 20:00:39 06/27/01 Wed

*mounts...>* -- Isabella, 19:17:07 06/28/01 Thu

.+ ( sorry i was away ) +. -- Argon, 19:59:50 07/01/01 Sun

*race...>* -- Isabella, 12:43:15 07/02/01 Mon
~*Hoofbeats echo off the dunes*~ -- Silent as Stars, 19:52:43 06/25/01 Mon
~*Soft hoofbeats echo off the dunes. They grow nearer, louder, more precise. Golden figure crests a dune, startling other equines. She stops at the top of the glittering sand, letting the breeze play with her silken flaxen tendrils. Flaxen tail flags and brushes gently at golden hocks. Shining forelock sweeps over mocha optics, crimson nares flared. Delicate auditives plaster to raven skull, intrusion not welcome. Muscles ripple under tight gleaming pelt. Crimson nares drink in the scent of other equines. Untamed femina snorts, perfectly arched arab neck shaking to and fro gently, like a snake being charmed by a music-playing instrument. Mezmorizing orbs gaze silently, watching, judging you. The breeze carries her scent to the group of equines below her*~

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(NT) -- Silent as Stars, 19:53:54 06/25/01 Mon

I gotta say nice pic. (NT) -- player, 11:24:37 06/28/01 Thu

thanx..lol :) (NT) -- Silent as Stars, 14:21:11 06/28/01 Thu
.:: shifting winds brought forth the scent of a stranger ::. -- .:: ungiven, nameless ::., 19:33:01 06/25/01 Mon
.:: across the sands the wind sweeps it clean of hooves, feet, leaves fallen from palm trees...he came thundering over a dune, long racing type legs stretched neith silken frame of black, dished dial tossed upwards as he reached the top of a golden dune, optics scan the hoizon silent, as he danced eagerly upon tiny dried onyx hooves, from slitted muzzle came a pircing whinnie as he looked over the dead lands for others of his kind, he stood still antcy as his long tail played at his hocks ::.

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:: rides :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 07:35:49 06/21/01 Thu
:: Slender form moves easily with rocking motion of steed. Raven trendils fly back in the wind, revealing and pretty, joyous face. Her mount is barely winded, and she leans over, whispering to him in Arabic. Steed's stride lengthens, carrying them faster across the sea of sand. ::

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A mare looks up. -- Khemosabi, 14:28:12 06/22/01 Fri

:: halts :: -- L'insta, Princess of Baraka, 15:26:10 06/22/01 Fri

She returns to eating... -- Khemosabi, 04:46:11 06/23/01 Sat
*The black arabian mare glides across the sand, leaving disturbed layers of it in her wake* -- Devils Own, 17:15:43 06/15/01 Fri

*She snorts, bilowing the hot hair through her nostrils, her eyes burn with fire, and her long unkept mane drads along her neck. Her tail drags far behind her, matted with burrs and her legs are covered in sand she canters a samll circle, regaruds her suroundings and then, cockes her ears, listening, and smelling, she regards the huge balck cat near the gates and then tips her ears tward possible threats, and cocks her hind leg, resting*

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- (NT) -- ..., 06:57:09 06/22/01 Fri
. . .the raven stallion flares his nostrils, in search of Mahfouza -- S h e t a n , 21:16:37 06/15/01 Fri
. . .hooves of iron carried the ebony stallions frame across dark packed sands as the stallion was in search for Mahfouza, he let out a loud piercing whinnie, as if calling her name, his mane whipping behind his streamingly fast pace, his tail held high, his head turning in every direction, lobes flickering all about, he dropped his head trying to catch her scent in the sands, getting discourage he screamed throwing onyx forehooves outwards, tossing his head, his screaming sounding like a ill dragon as he surged onwards snorting and breathing harshly. . .

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- Found? -- Mahfouza, 00:40:53 06/16/01 Sat
  - w i c k e r -- Shetan, 22:24:19 06/16/01 Sat
    - Chase... -- Mahfouza, 01:11:20 06/17/01 Sun
      
      . . .surges. . . -- Shetan, 11:10:00 06/17/01 Sun
      
      Swivel -- Mahfouza, 00:15:49 06/18/01 Mon
      
      cry emited from part muzzle -- Shetan, 13:42:53 06/19/01 Tue
      
      Laughter -- Mahfouza, 01:20:07 06/20/01 Wed
      
      c u r i o u s -- Shetan, 23:38:27 06/20/01 Wed
      
      Move... -- Mahfouza, 15:59:54 06/21/01 Thu
"Of course..." -- Isabella, 14:48:02 06/07/01 Thu
*she smiles, dark eyes gliding across his features. Laughing softly, she notes his worried expression* You need not be nervous of anything... of course you can ask me something.

*the crimson femme yielded under the pressure of the stud, and slowly sidestepped away from the two humans. Tossing her refined cranium once more, she invites him to join her as nails of obsidian play across the desert sands...*

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.+ easy smile +. -- .+ Argon +., 17:34:28 06/07/01 Thu

*Excitement...>* -- Isabella, 19:15:46 06/07/01 Thu

. . .relief. . . -- Argon, 20:56:38 06/09/01 Sat

*ecstatic..>* -- Isabella, 07:09:01 06/11/01 Mon

+ gently + -- Argon, 22:02:52 06/13/01 Wed

*Marriage....>* -- Isabella, 08:36:46 06/14/01 Thu

.+ studies +. -- Argon, 21:09:32 06/15/01 Fri

*why...>* -- Isabella, 19:46:35 06/16/01 Sat

++listens++ -- Argon + Akhnaton, 22:17:40 06/16/01 Sat

*Try...>* -- Isabella, 19:08:20 06/17/01 Sun

((OOC: updated picture of Argons stallion inside>)) -- Akhnaton, 22:18:45 06/16/01 Sat
A Sorrel Mare trots in -- Sassa, 15:54:09 06/16/01 Sat
An Arab mare trots in kiking up sand as she moves through the desert looking for a herd to join.
Name:Sassa
Age:5
Breed:Arab
Gender:Mare
Color:Sorrel

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She canters around the desert -- Khemosabi, 06:20:22 06/16/01 Sat
Ears toward the sky, listening for sound. Black hair blowing in the wind behind her gracefully arched neck and powerful hindquarters. Bay coat shining brightly in the hot afternoon sun.

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She wanderes around looking for a herd to join -- Khemosabi, 13:08:33 06/11/01 Mon
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~*Firey stallion wickers*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 13:23:28 06/11/01 Mon

She rears -- Khemosabi, 13:21:23 06/12/01 Tue

~*He nickers gently*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 15:55:06 06/12/01 Tue

She half rears -- Khemosabi, 13:13:49 06/13/01 Wed

~* Trots near her to munch on a patch of grass*~ (NT) -- Soul of the Flames, 16:10:42 06/14/01 Thu

She trots to Khemo -- Talia & Shalidar, 16:48:40 06/14/01 Thu

Looks up -- Khemosabi, 04:40:55 06/15/01 Fri
. . .whispers. . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 19:25:47 06/06/01 Wed
. . .the the heat of the desert day he surged on with power and strenght. massive muscules rippling beneath his raven coat of silk, a light foam of white lathered onto his comapassed neck that was curved like a comet, his long ebony mane combed by the wind as he galloped forth, onxy hooves pounding against deep dunes that he climbed up, his cresent nostrils flared red, black lobes up-perked fowards. Upon raw pinions of the wind he speeds like a meteor into the sky, with lifted tail and cataracting mane. he landed lightly on his forehooves, his steps so fircely high, his chin nearly touching his lathered chest. a strange stillness dwells in his eye, a composure that appears to regard the world from a measured distance. His gaze from is from the depths of a desert dream, his forelock bound into his mane, given the power of flight without wings he disappears over the dune, only leaving a trail of small arabian hooves. . .

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Wanderer -- Mahfouza, 19:51:43 06/06/01 Wed

. . .notice. . . -- Shetan, 12:57:17 06/07/01 Thu

Reverie -- Mahfouza, 02:33:26 06/08/01 Fri

. . .whispers. . . -- Shetan, 17:33:08 06/09/01 Sat

Response -- Mahfouza, 00:10:39 06/12/01 Tue

. . .interest. . . -- Shetan, 22:06:19 06/13/01 Wed

Forever... -- Mahfouza, 02:31:04 06/14/01 Thu
~*he snorts gently*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 15:58:34 06/12/01 Tue
~* he snorts*~ How do you claim a territory? Do you have to make one and send you the URL or what? I would like to claim one*~

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Shalidar slows down to a walk after the long gallop. -- Talia, 09:08:37 06/09/01 Sat
Khemosabi?

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The horse trots to them -- Khemosabi, 17:28:11 06/09/01 Sat

She holds out a sugar cube (NT) -- Talia, 08:18:25 06/10/01 Sun

Khenosabi eats it quickly -- Khemosabi, 13:21:40 06/10/01 Sun

She jumps off Shalidar -- Talia, 15:34:45 06/10/01 Sun

Nods, then runs away (NT) -- Khemosabi, 13:07:20 06/11/01 Mon

He trots around then comes back (NT) -- Talia, 16:25:24 06/11/01 Mon
The Black Arabian Mare Canters in -- Kira, 13:58:29 06/10/01 Sun
She kicks up sand as she canters along in surch of a mate and a herd.
Name:Kira
Age:4
Gender:Mare
Color:Grey
http://www.boblangrish.com/21-25.jpg

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Pic -- Kira, 14:00:28 06/10/01 Sun
pic -- Kira, 14:04:44 06/10/01 Sun
~*Firey stallion eyes Khemosabi*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 13:28:27 06/10/01 Sun
~*Firey stallion watches the mare as she approaches. Swirling red orbs wash over her frame, then focus on her dished face. Single obsidion steps fourth, muscles rippling through gleaming coat. Ebony tendrils rest, dead, on his posed arab neck. He turns his head towards hers, delicate auditives prick. His chistled dial shows no emotion, but he continues to step towards her slowly*~

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*~*Beautiful Femme*~* -- *~*Desert Rose*~* *In Estrus*, 10:27:32 06/10/01 Sun
*~*She whinnies shrilly, looking around for a stallion. She flags her tail, her scent filling the area...*~*

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~*dark clouds roll over the land*~ -- Soul of the Flames, 17:25:57 06/05/01 Tue
~Red clouds rumble over the land. Palm leaves rustle uneasily as the wind slips through their grip. The breeze carries the scent of a stranger. Swirling optics scan the horizon for movement. Delicate auditives swivle atop well chistled dial. Onyx obsidians dig into the firmented turf. A firey silhouette moves swiftly throuhout the tree's trunks. In a flash of lighing, raven steed appears. Orbs glow unearthly red. Chestnut, musular body stands tall. Slender legs and dished dial show true arab blood. Single onyx obsidion shifts. Glittering coat ripples gently. Auditives prick in interest. They then pin to his raven dial.Harsh snort escapes ashen nares. Silken tendrils cast upon a breeze. Tail snaps to his forelegs, making a crack the pitch of lighning. Raven steed flares delicate nares, absorbing the scents of many. He stands, true arab neck posed at an arched, awaiting the presence of another*~
Name: Soul of the Flames
NN:SOF
Age:4
Breed:Shagya Arab
Gender:Stallion
Appearance: His body is well muscled. His chestnut body glows. His eyes are blood red. He has many names and has traveled from place to place. In a sense he is a gypsy. Has an ebony mane and tail
Personality: Mysterious and untrusting. He was beaten and has came from a hard past. He is kind, gentle, and caring to the ones he loves and holds in his posession, but is cold, ruthless, and senile to his enemies. A true warrior to the end. Takes great care in handling mares. Does not challenge or duel other steeds. He is respectful, but you have to gain his trust or he will pay you no heed.

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~his pic~ (NT) -- ~Soul of the Flames~, 17:27:21 06/05/01 Tue
The bay mare walks to the steed, -- Khemosabi, 18:17:01 06/07/01 Thu
*a figure upon the horizon...>* -- Isabella, 14:11:28 05/18/01 Fri
*the crimson mare surges forth from the monotone surroundings, the heat waves from the earth distorting her slowly growing figure. The wind she created whipped at her mane and lengthy encarta, and long strides cover the barren earth with an ease uncharacteristic of most, even some bred in the sands. Her mistress slowed the charging femme, for though both loved their races against the wind, Isabella believed them to be near to where they were to meet the man from the town. Fiery-hued mare dances, her obsidian hooves gliding in a seduction of movement. Isabella leaned forward and ran her hand gently down the mare's neck soothingly, dark eyes turned to the horizon...*

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+ he squeazed the black steed forwards spotting his beauty + -- Argon, 15:56:03 05/18/01 Fri

*she blushes slightly at his compliment...>* -- Isabella, 18:03:26 05/18/01 Fri
>> -- Morgan, 19:06:29 05/18/01 Fri

+he helped her dismount+ -- + Argon +, 19:20:29 05/18/01 Fri

*she makes no move to remove her hand...>* -- Isabella, 19:57:29 05/18/01 Fri

.-. he listened intently .-. -- .-. Argon .-., 08:38:04 05/19/01 Sat

*her gaze seeks his as he turns in silence, finally meeting his eyes before speaking...>* -- Isabella, 13:38:11 05/19/01 Sat

+ Understanding+ -- Argon, 16:51:50 05/20/01 Sun

*Affection...>* -- Isabella, 18:45:30 05/20/01 Sun

+ smiles lightly....>+ -- + Argon +, 20:55:04 05/20/01 Sun

*the winds change...>* -- Isabella, 04:31:36 05/21/01 Mon

+ his soft gaze was held by Isabella + -- Argon, 18:00:43 05/22/01 Tue

*she does as he bids her....>* -- Isabella, 18:17:56 05/24/01 Thu

+ Inside + -- + Argon +, 17:57:01 05/25/01 Fri

*Worried>* -- Isabella, 18:09:31 05/25/01 Fri

+ Fading + -- Argon, 07:50:11 05/26/01 Sat

*Fear...>* -- Isabella, 13:59:32 05/26/01 Sat

+ grey orbs slowly reopened + -- Argon, 09:21:19 05/28/01 Mon

*Surprised...>* -- Isabella, 15:15:56 05/28/01 Mon

.+regained+. -- .+Argon+., 19:08:42 05/28/01 Mon

*she leans back....>* -- Isabella, 15:14:03 05/29/01 Tue

+smiles+ -- Argon, 20:41:38 05/29/01 Tue

*Love...>* -- Isabella, 15:28:32 05/30/01 Wed

..inside -- Argon and Steed, 17:40:56 05/30/01 Wed

I will wait for you...> -- Isabella, 17:53:51 05/30/01 Wed

.+inside+. -- .+Argon and Steed+., 18:24:19 06/02/01 Sat

*happy...>* -- Isabella, 10:19:53 06/03/01 Sun

.+Inside+. -- Argon, 19:17:03 06/06/01 Wed
The wild mare prances in the desert sands -- Khemosabi, 17:22:16 06/06/01 Wed
Bay coat shiny with sweat, kicking up sand behind her muscilar quarters.

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Alone -- Mahfouza, 23:53:40 06/03/01 Sun

Alone with her thoughts, the mare changes course slightly, her roving gaze having noticed a stand of tall, sand-blasted rocks, perhaps the ruins of an old human settlement. Her tread somewhat weary, though not yet lifeless, she wanders into the shade found, picking briefly upon the emerald jewels of sparse grass to be found there. Resting a slender limb, she lowers elegant dial, to catch a brief snatch of rest.

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She walks hungrly around, serching for the slightest bit of grass. -- Khemosabi, 07:53:44 06/03/01 Sun
Her thin musclar sides uncombed but shiney. She sniffs the ground for any sign of water, but finds nothing.

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. . .shrill wicker. . . -- Shetan, 11:00:06 06/03/01 Sun

She canters toward him -- Khemosabi, 16:28:31 06/03/01 Sun
He rears up slightly. Then falls to the ground and digs. -- Desert Storm, 11:03:53 06/03/01 Sun
He whinnies to the others ande shakes his head and rears up again. Then he canters away. Leaving just enough water for the others. He looks back and gives a shrill whinny. Then canters away hoping to find another for himself.

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The lone mare wanders threw the desert. -- Khemosabi, 12:34:03 05/31/01 Thu
Her thin sides, yet musclar legs shine britely in the morning sun. Long strides make her perfect for a pleasure horse, yet no one has taimed her. The dished arab face, and long slender legs show she is arab breed.

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The stallion trots over to her. -- Desert Storm, 10:19:15 06/01/01 Fri

She whips her head -- Khemosabi, 11:38:02 06/02/01 Sat

Yes -- Desert Storm, 17:29:21 06/02/01 Sat

Bows her head then takes off again. -- Khemosabi, 07:49:44 06/03/01 Sun
Gold-spun.. -- Mahfouza, 22:21:15 06/02/01 Sat

Bedecked with only the finery of her pelt of woven gold, trailing but the tassles of her silken tresses, she wanders, without home, without destination, no path to tread before her set... Simply for the joy of the journey, limbs of steel substance crrying her frame, strong and true, her endless errant way...

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.-. silence .-. -- .-.Shetan, Stallion of the Desert.-., 18:13:44 06/02/01 Sat
.-.deep wild orbs searched the horizon slowly, his long black forelock falling into his dished coal black face. He tossed his head letting out a snort, he spotted a few desert breeds before he let out a piercing whinnie throwing at forehooves, pounding them against the hard packed sand as he landed. that long ebony tail whipped across powerful haunches as he suddenly took off at a gallop, like a bolt of lightening he raced across the sands, surging up the sides of deep dunes, his sleek long neck extended out with a light coat of lather/ sweat, disappearing over the other side of the dune.-.

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Argon: I am going to find another Prince to take your place if that is your final decision. Please reply promptly... -- Morgan, 20:23:03 06/01/01 Fri
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Thats fine. -- Argon, 17:55:38 06/02/01 Sat
Golden Stallion -- Tabari & Ziyadah, 09:04:14 06/02/01 Sat
A Golden stallion is seenon the horizon. A Figure clings to his back. His mane and tail is blown gently by the wind. He rears and a whistle splits the silence. He turns and is gone.

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Attention: -- Morgan, 11:30:17 05/31/01 Thu
I am giving this land to the wild horses, as there seem to be quite a few of them. So, humans, you may hang around, I suppose, but I'd prefer you take it to the oasis. That'll be for humans, and the desert for horses. Any comments/problems?

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Can the horses still go to the Oasis to drink, eat, and stuff? -- Khemosabi, 12:35:46 05/31/01 Thu

yep.... you can go anywhere you want, but humans can try to capture you at the oasis, but you are safe in the desert. I may make an oasis just for the horse... (NT) -- Morgan, 12:37:34 05/31/01 Thu

Cool :) -- Khemosabi, 03:00:01 06/01/01 Fri
Journey -- Mahfouza, 21:08:31 05/30/01 Wed

Riding upon the cresting waves of dune after dune, a mare spun of purest gold, her formed shaped by the kiss of desert breezes, moulded in the eyes of protectors high above... She journeys to noplace, from noplace, with only the whim of her heart go guide her, the stride of her limbs to move her, locked within her endless dreaming...

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� chilling b��ming cry � -- � Ir�n Eclipse �, 19:21:14 05/28/01 Mon
� A stalli�n �f white came thundering
acr�ss the deep sands, his perfectly
shaped arabian head was carried high.
his l�bes were standing upright, as
he listened t� all, watching all with
deep black �rbs. His cry rang
�ut acr�ss the desert as he t�ssed
his head, sending strands �f thin
white mane s�aring thr�ugh the
intensly heated air. His tail was up
high, trailing behind him like
a flag whipping in the
wind, n�strils were flared wide trying
t� catch the scent �f �ther stalli�ns
and mares�

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. . .sensing the other stallion upon desert grounds. . . -- Shetan, stallion of the Desert, 19:06:36 05/29/01 Tue

� harsh sn�rt � -- � Ir�n Eclipse �, 20:34:29 05/29/01 Tue

. . .charge. . . -- Shetan, 17:29:59 05/30/01 Wed
Entrance -- Guards, 11:23:12 05/29/01 Tue
A contingent of guards, mounted upon Ivory Turks, enters the gates, about eight turbaned men, each armed with sabers. The
leader, a one-eyed man named Hordo, motions and the guards set out, looking for the one called Kafka.

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. . .lobes were casted fowards. . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 20:43:26 05/29/01 Tue
�Deceptions� -- Shahra Bint Ali Rummand
'Shah', 04:38:54 05/30/01 Wed

"To Shadizar!" -- Hordo, 14:31:01 05/30/01 Wed
tsest -- .., 20:51:00 05/29/01 Tue
test

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- Please close HTML :) (NT) -- .., 14:27:57 05/30/01 Wed
Journeys -- Hijeshi, Princess of Baraka, 20:37:54 05/25/01 Fri

At a sedate pace, walking across the shifting sands of the desert dunes, comes a young woman in blue, mounted upon a chestnut gelding. Though the gelding seems somewhat exciteable, and attempts to increase their pace, she holds him in check with gentle twitches upon the reigns, adorned with blue tassles. Her blue fushita, edged with silver traceries, lies still upon her ebon hair, no wind to alter its position on the hot, dry day. The sun beats down upon the pair as they journey, exploring the land they have found...

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- . . .onyx hooves danced across the sands. . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 19:11:12 05/28/01 Mon
  
  Watcher... -- Hijeshi, Princess of Baraka, 22:19:03 05/28/01 Mon
�Anger� -- Shahra Bint Ali Rummand
'Shah', 15:19:19 05/24/01 Thu
^The bediouness gallops her little white mare across the sands, keen eyes sweeping over the dunes. She spots the man upon the mare and yells with anger to see Shetan coming close to the mare and the rider. Enraged, she urges her mare faster, swooping down upon the man at a run. She cries and flails her hands at Shetan, as if trying to spook him off. She hated doing it, but it had to be done. She swept past the man, screaming and flailing her arms at Shetan like an idiot, trying to make him run, leave...^

(OOC- Asia's actually the dam made up by the movie peeps. Jihn-Al-Tayr (I probably didn't spell exactly right) is the one Walter Farley made up for him, and Walter Farley was (Der) the creator of the Black Stallion...)

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- ... he threw his head up ... -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 16:39:47 05/24/01 Thu
  
  �Squeals� -- Sahara, 04:23:27 05/25/01 Fri
  
  �Worried� -- Shah, 04:26:57 05/25/01 Fri
  
  .> looked <. -- Karr ((Changed my name from Val. To Karr)), 11:25:45 05/25/01 Fri
  
  careful on the powerplay!! -- Morgan, 11:50:47 05/25/01 Fri
  
  . . .quick mindedly. . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 18:00:38 05/25/01 Fri
  
  ~*~Anger~*~ -- Aphrodite, 11:47:34 05/27/01 Sun
Argon... I'm back and I posted below -- Isabella, 17:22:38 05/25/01 Fri
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- (Alright) -- Argon, 17:58:56 05/25/01 Fri
.>spotting the wild black stallion, Sheten<. -- Vladimir Harkonnen, 20:22:03 05/22/01 Tue
.>he rode upon his deep bay mare, Asia, Shetens dam, she called out to her son Sheten, grabbing the black stallions attention he got his rope ready to snatch the stallion, grinning deviously, he moved the mare forwards hoping this would work, he wanted that stallion badly, he would be honoreed desert wide if he could tame that stallion.>

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- She reins in her silver stallion... -- +Tyger, Princess of Shadizar+, 11:55:29 05/23/01 Wed
  
  ...He snorted harshly... -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 19:42:57 05/23/01 Wed
. . .sensing the change in winds . . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 17:52:13 05/22/01 Tue
. . . his cresent nostrils flared in the direction that he got the intense wind vibes from, his black tail was flagged behind his ebony frame. He danced on his onyx hooves in excitement and in challenge, he flipped his head about as sands came rushing across the desert floor, he let out a scream rearing up, black legs tucked tightly against his belly as the whites of his eyes showed, he spun on his hindlegs during the rearing and galloped in the direction the winds were sailing, racing the wind, snorting and heaving as he jumped through the thicker sands. . .

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- Please close HTML :) (NT) -- .., 20:09:21 05/22/01 Tue
- Im not sure how to, im sorry, can you tell me? -- Shetans' player, 20:18:39 05/22/01 Tue
- you just put a slash in front of the font tage, like follows, except without all the ***'s.:: <***/font***> (NT) -- player, 11:50:40 05/23/01 Wed
. : . : . Stops short. . : . : . -- Khal'Nho, 21:28:33 05/18/01 Fri
. : . : . Dial raised, nostrils flared. Dark orbs watch the other steed, muscles quivering in anticipation. Instinct told him to be wary; that this was another experienced stallion. . : . : .

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- The mare watches from afar -- Khemosabi, 04:13:10 05/19/01 Sat
  - . : . : . Neighs excitedly at the sight and scent of the mare. . : . : . -- Khal'Nho, 07:45:46 05/19/01 Sat
    
    . . .his black lobes were casted forwards. . . -- Shetan, 08:40:11 05/19/01 Sat
    
    She shreaks, and steps away from Khal'Nho -- Khemosabi, 12:45:30 05/19/01 Sat
    
    . : . : . Veers.... . : . : . -- Khal'Nho, 21:08:14 05/19/01 Sat
    
    Snorts, then lays walks to a palm and lays down. (NT) -- Khemosabi, 03:51:54 05/20/01 Sun
    
    . . .lobes stood erected as he watched what happened . . . -- Shetan, 10:10:17 05/20/01 Sun
    
    Rears -- Khemosabi, 03:58:09 05/22/01 Tue
Argon and Aphrodite>>> -- Isabella, 03:44:22 05/22/01 Tue
I won't be here to post for the rest of today or tomorrow, because I'm going out of town. Sorry about this, and I'll see ya'll on Thursday!

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~*~Alarmed~*~ -- Aphrodite, 08:30:22 05/21/01 Mon
She'd been riding aimlessly through the dunes, watching for any predators or attackers, for she felt it part of her responsibility to watch over her people. A small smile appears on her face as she watches Isabella's and Argon's romance continue, but their horse's romping catches her attention more so. What were the horses seeing? Why did they stand so still? Suddenly she let her veil fall from her face, her honey brown hair flowing down her back. It was not her purpose to show her hair though -- it was to check the wind.

Her face turned to a worried frown as she notices the wind change directions so unnaturally. "The shamal," she whispers in a frightened tone. "Come Shanai, we must make sure everyone gets to the palace safely before the sandstorm hits," she says firmly. She was determined not to let the sandstorm take her people, as it had her family.

Shanai notices the wind's transition, and snorts nervously. Had this not happened to her before? She did not want to stay out in the stinging sand, she wanted to be someplace safe, someplace warm. Prancing slightly, she settles down at Aphrodite's firm voice. Feeling the nudge in her ribs, she begins to canter toward's Isabella and Argon, hating to interrupt their romance, but knows it must be done.

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Searching for Kings and Princes for Shadizar! First two to reply! (I already have two for Baraka) -- Morgan, 20:39:28 05/20/01 Sun
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*A young arab warrior walks into the desert area.* -- Vale, 17:58:56 05/19/01 Sat
*A broad sword and a bow are slung across her back. A dagger is at her waist and a pair of kharmas hang from her wrists. She puts all of her weapons on the ground and inspects them one by one. She picks up the sword and practices her fighting skills against the air. Once satisfied she moves on to the kharmas, and then the dagger. She picks up the bow and lets fly 3 arrows. She collects them and continues target shooting at a slight dip in a sand dune. She puts down her weapon and shakes out her arms and legs before practicing with her most deadly weapons, her hands. She performs speacialized katas and pinians only known to her tribe. She performs the 5 animals with practiced ease, each move swift and sure to yeild unbearable pain... She finishes her practices and puts on her weapons again. She sits down where she is and begins to meditate, collecting the energy in her hands...*

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. : . : . Swift strides.... . : . : . -- Khal'Nho, 19:47:51 05/17/01 Thu
. : . : . Wild being appears in clouds of dust. Slides to halt, muscles quivering and nostrils flared as he searches for another equine. . : . : .

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- ...cresent moon nostrils flared as his widely set arabian orbs watched the grey stallion... -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 19:23:32 05/18/01 Fri
*Strides swiftly in.* -- Talzsha, 13:31:56 05/18/01 Fri
Putting a finger in her mouth, she whistles loudly, and from out of the desert rides a yellow horse, the color of the desert sand. Talzsha swings up bareback and rides to the oasis nearby.

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. . .he seemed to dance across the sands. . . -- Shetan, Stallion of the Desert, 18:14:06 05/17/01 Thu
...the wind combed his silk black tail that was sailing behind him like a flag, he seemed to race with the winds, charging on faster, ebony neck arched proudly, the fiery eyes roamed across the desert, his throat released a loud whinnie of freedom as he tossed his head into the air, sending black mane soaring, his onyx hooves pawed at the hot air challenging any to capture him. he was a prize to many tribes that couldn't be won...

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. . .he galloped across the deep dunes. . . -- Shetan, 13:43:56 05/15/01 Tue
. . .his tail was flagged high behind him, neck arched elgently as he flashly cantered and trotted in circles, lobes up-pirked as he called out into the desert skies, onyx hooves pawing at the deep sand before he galloped off again. . .

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The bay mare watches the stallion -- Khemosabi, 12:47:00 05/17/01 Thu
+The silver Arabian and the Princess....+ -- +Tyger, Princess of Shadizar+, 14:01:04 05/16/01 Wed
+She urges the stallion on, galloping across the sands just as the vibrant tendrils of twilight began to turn the azure sky to beautiful reds, golds, and purples. Her ebony hair blows in the wind, veil coming loos and fluttering behind her. Burnous and robes match the veil, all dancing on the wind as the stallion almost does. Halting atop a dune, the silver Arabian prances, wishing to run further. Barq, named for his lightning-swiftness, was a tireless runner. This was but a warm-up for him. The Princess wheeled him into a rear, and they headed back to their home... Shadizar.

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Searching for Queens and Princesses in Shadizar and Baraka!! Report to the palace there if interested... -- Morgan le Fay, 10:16:32 05/16/01 Wed
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test -- Morgan, 20:57:54 05/14/01 Mon
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