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Date Posted: 11:45:43 11/30/01 Fri
Author: Antar Emir
Author Host/IP: adsl-80-202-167.rdu.bellsouth.net / 65.80.202.167
Subject:
...arrival...

Steed, grateful for the safety of his harem, enters his territory, reclaiming his section by the river, and the mountain and valley he already claimed... Turning to his harem, he nickers to each, looking over his beloved mares for any harms that they may have...

OOC: I'm gonna repost the following:


First came his alpha mare, Moriah's Jewel: Her shining crimson canvas was unlike any other, just as firey as her spirit itself. He nuzzles her affectionately, taking silken mane between labrums, pulling it as he knew how.. never inflicting any pain, yet almost tickling femme this way. She was a born leader, as all femmes saw, he knew. He whickers to her, wondering why she was so quiet these days, though... was she okay? He nudges her, then moves on...

Steed then graces himself upon femme dubbed Zafirah... the elegant femme he always seeks to please... seeing her become youthful once again in the river, steed became overjoyed.. Although femme was not a filly anymore, steed had seen her grow, and always expects her to be carefree, and still state her opinion strongly, as she always does. He wraps his neck over hers in an equine embrace, whuffling all the same. He whistles softly to femme, then continues to the rest of his harem...

He whistles to Black Flame proudly before trotting up. Proud that she had claimed the filly that he had chosen, steed nuzzles both her and Madeirah. Both were a joyous type, and steed knew they would become attatched quickly. Brushing muzzle atop femme's ebon coat, then Madeirah's chestnut pelt, steed shows affection t'ward each. He whickers to the both of them and allows them to get to know each other a bit more.. He moves out of their ways, and progresses forth...

Stopping before the elegant platinum mare dubbed Lily, steed whuffles almost inaudibly, yet only enough so that the both of them could hear. He brings himself forth, creating contact with femme, softly grooming her with ivories... showing just how gentle he was... he then looks t'ward her filly, Amirah Newar, nuzzling her softly.. She had grown up to be just as graceful as her dam, something to be proud of. He whickers to the both, and moves onward...

Steed moves t'ward his first newly-claimed femme dubbed Himalaya, knowing already that she would be a challenge, but it would be worthwhile. He approaches slowly, dial held proudly, yet with softness in his pools of chocolate.. would she grow to accept him and his harem? He would soon tell, but now was too premature to truely know what she may be like.. what was hidden beneath her graceful bodice... and her firey temper... Patience was a virtue with mares like these, and steed would use all he had.

The elequant flower dubbed Narcissa was his newest femme, and steed saw the fire in her optics... This attracted him more than anything.. Such expression in them, her pale golden canvas painted pictures in the sunlight, it seemed, although steed did not know much of her personality, just as with Himalaya. What would she be like? They both had aggression, but steed had no problem with that... his mares were each one of a kind, and that was the part he most enjoyed... Surprises were all too exciting, and steed was impatient to find out what lay beneath the skin. He nickers to her so that she knew he would treat her well, and moves on...

He stopped, knowing one of his mares was gone... Salama and her colt, Antar Bin Salaam. Salama had been injured, and he missed her desperately. Although he had visited her often, this was not enough... he wished for her return immediately, and sought to retrieve her once she was fully healed...

Looking proudly over his harem, he knew all were safe, and in good condition. He whistles to them all, then continues to graze alongside them, keeping an eye out for dangers as he always had done...

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