B.lood

[Kida]

I strode in, nervous despite the amount of times I had done so. I hadn’t really met the stallion since the cougars, and was unsure to his potential. He could be perfectly harmless, but I had no way of knowing. One comfort was the fact he had saved my life, but it could have been a one off. I drifted off into my musings as I walked past the border. I stumbled on a stubborn log, and stopped. I scowled at the root that had brought be out of my ponderings with such force. It poked out the ground, arched and dived back into the ground. It was so still and unblemished, and it just waited there, mocking me. I gave it a kick with my back hoof, and continued on my path. It wasn’t long before I came to the very heart of Equieda. I looked around, my lip hung loosely in awe. I could imagine suddenly living nowhere else. I wandered around, taking my time around the river and the pretty blossoms.
“Woah…”
It was perfect, just perfect…

Well, almost…


Ooc; Sorry about shortness

[//:Wesson]

((No prob.))

//:Wesson:\\
It had been a few weeks since I had set foot on my terra. I had been busy lately stalking around the mare claiming grounds without having much luck in finding a single mare to suit my taste. I had though run into an old friend, Hollow; an old friend at the most. Strong conversations had passed our lips, hidden tauntings and words left unspoken. Soon after I had run into a mare, more or less close to the death. The cougars hadn't posed much of a problems to get rid of, since there were many other weaker mares in the terra of claiming, but still I felt I had made myself look a bit more than I was. I wasn't but a stallion, maybe a bit bulkier than a normal one but a stallion none the less.
Heavy hocks of ebony struck the ground wtih force enough to make imprints, moving at a canter caused such things. I tossed my dial, throwing my perstering forlock away from my occuli; both of my eyes a strange sapphire, not usual for a equine. I had a gash on my wither and one to match on my flank, the panthers around my territory were causing a bit of trouble lately; might as well put the felines back in place. My harks intent as ever as I strode closer to the center of my territory, the lush pool and waterfall that adorned the fresh grasses and rainforest trees that sprung up along the many paths of Equieda. I knew the mare would be there, more horses that entered the terra gravitated towards the smell of fresh water, as did I.
Breaking through the foliage I skidded to a halt before I had a chance to tumble ino the river before me. I looked into it, taking a moment to notice the water flowing towards the south and turned up north; up stream. I trotted along and soon the crashing noises of the waterfall filled my harks and I slowed to a walk, exiting the still thick forest and coming to the clearing where the pool and falls were. The true beauty of the lands. I looked around, the mare hadn't yet arrived I supposed and I turned back towards the water. I snorted and dropped my muzzle towards the water to take a steady drink of the cool liquid.

((Meh, not my personal best, but it suits.))

[Lazeh Kida]

I dropped my head cautiously. Masses of brown and white ribbons fell over my facade, masking it entirely. I took a few mouthfuls of the overgrown shoots, and looked around. Everything here was so slow and peaceful, it was a wonder I fitted in. Deeply honeyed eyes softened at the thought of staying. I liked it here, why leave?

I had frequently been called pretty, beautiful even. My fur was long and gently ruffled, and my hair was thick and plentiful. Underneath was hidden a thick, muscular neck. My whole body was stocky, but I still had a strong feminine air to me. Even my legs were another detail to be admired. My hooves were black, and covered with a light mist of snowy feathering. I guess if I had seen myself, I would have fainted of pretty. The unusually thick and long mane I had was flapping around away from my neck, and my forelock had fallen in a pretty arch over my left eye.

I jumped back as the larger friesian approached, but stayed standing there. I blinked deliberately. My vision was distorted by the forest of forelock in front of one eye, but pretty good just the same. I took a nervous step forward, and cleared my throat. I dipped my head, and came out of the shadowy trees. My syrup-hued eyes took in carefully the vision of the strong looking stag. I hid the impressed look in them. Ooh, he was a looker. I couldn't help myself as my eyes slid up his tense, rippling muscles. Good thing I wasn't a flirt. A pretty smile flashed over my lips as my eyes rested on his, but was gone in seconds. Yes, he was cute. No, he was reeeally cute, but he hadn't earned my trust yet...

Ooc; I've done better...

[//:Wesson]

//:Wesson:\\
My forelock had fallen down to drip in the rushing liquid, it tugged and swiveled with the movement of the water and I took another drink from the pool. I then lifted my dial, flicking the water off the ends of the my mane, the black feathering becoming darker as it matted down to stick to the side of my face. I snorted and lowered my head to rub it against my forleg, trying to rid the my muzzle the annoying damp feeling. It didn't much bother me being wet, but I didn't seem to have anything else to do and if this mare was around I might as well look presentable. Oh yes, the mare.
I lifted my head again and looked around, suddenly a frame of a female meeting my gaze I stepped back in suprise, but that step was met by another, one moving me forward. She was lovely, browns, whites, roan colorings all mixing into one like nothing I had ever seen before. It was a mixture of beauty. Brown eyes met mine andthey seemed to show a path that went on and on before it stopped suddenly; the pathway to a woman's heart was through he eyes. I tipped my dial to the side and took another step forward curiously, the muscles in my neck and legs shifting with my movement, my sapphire eyes as intent as ever. "Well, uh. Hello there."

[/i][/color] I stuttered, still somewhat awed by the flawless beauty of the creature standing before me. Georgeous would have been an understatement.[/center][/color]

[Kida]

A pretty smile flashed over my silky lips as the stallion jumped back in surprise. I broke my honeyed gaze to nuzzle an itch. My teeth scratched the surface of my colorful pelt gently, ridding it of the gentle itch. The corner of my lips twitched slightly as I looked at him again. I took a step forward, and dipped my head again. My eyes ran up his muscular legs, all the way up to his masculine face. My eyes took on an approving tone as I looked into his again. So much had happened in them last 5 minutes, I felt inclined to talk to the stallion. I was interrupted in my thoughts by his speech. It was just what I needed to boost my confidence, seeing his failing him.
“Hello”
My voice was quiet, but enticing in its own way. I looked at him expectantly, encouraging him silently. As I finished my last syllable, I looked around. I took a step away, looking around. I nosed the ground the ground, sniffing hopefully.
“Have you seen a white stallion about these parts?”

Ooc; So short...So bad *has seizure*

[//:Wesson]

((*Grabs arm* It's alright. Calm down.))

//:Wesson:\\
A smirk slithered it's way upon my maw, ha, this mare had humor. My sapphire eyes soaking up every inch of her grace and smooth muscles, not buldging like a males. Her voice, that of the heavens, sweet and serine, something you could get addicted to. Something I had already became addicted to. My mind raced, scrounging up ways to hear the delicate lyrics again. A step forward and a bow of my dial, "No," I answered, walking forward and circling her, watching her watch me. "Perhaps... white is but the color you imagined him?" the words seemed to wreak of something more than a question, as I took a step away, looking at her out of the corner of my eye. Another smirk, it was something I was good at.

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[Lazy Kida]

I look at the stallion out of the corner of my eye as he circled me. His words confused me, so I chose no answer to them. Where was my boy? My sweet, protective boy. I give a little snort, clearing my airways. My ears flick around, searching for anything that would lead me to my son. I shoot a look at the black stallion. It was not of anger, but of distress. I pivot on the spot, and whinny. My quiet call is light and dreamy. I call again, more urgently. After what seemed ages of distressed shuffling and pawing at the ground, I seemed to calm down.
"No...He'll turn up"
I turn my attention once more to the handsome thug in front of me. I smile, enough to land a whole army on his knees.
"I'm Kida"
I drop my head, clouding my face in a opaque veil of mane. I take a small mouthful of grass, and touch the stallions hoof lightly as I do so. When the said grass was well and truly down my throat, I raised my head. I smiled at him, and blinked deliberately. Wow, he was a site for sore eyes.
"Who are you?"