|
Post by Nat on Jul 7, 2012 12:15:35 GMT -6
Vlad
Vlad entered his land for the first time in awhile. He had been at the Meeting Place with a hard-headed mare, who was now his. His forever. They had fought and he had won, but at a price. He had a few injuries, just as she did. He would have to heal before he could show her the ropes, but at least he could watch over her during that time. He stopped, turned around and smirked at the mare. Now we will start training you to be a good little mare as soon as I feel better. Let's go to the river to wash up. He started toward the river and thought about his catch. He knew she was going to hate it here, but he didn't care. He was fueled off of anger, he loved it. That and a mare who knew her place in this world, at the bottom of the pyramid. He made it to the river and washed the dried blood off of his skin. It would heal in a month, his limp on the other hand was unknown. He hoped it would go away sooner rather than later. He turned back toward Afrodita. Once you wash up I want you to replenish yourself then get some sleep. When you wake I will introduce you to Whisper. He entered the river himself and watched the dried blood come off his body along with the dirt and grime he had acquired since being away.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2012 12:58:07 GMT -6
She followed him, head high, she had won, it was unfair, he was more damaged, he would have a limp for awhile. She didn't have a limp, she hated being told orders but didn't want her beautiful coat to have scars or infections. She trotted in front of him to wash her coat, and stood in the water, her coat glistening a bit as the sun hit the watery surface on her coat. She tossed her head "I'm not hungry, or tired." She walked around and stood in the middle of his lands, thinking how this place was a dump and how she hated him and these lands.
|
|
|
Post by Nat on Jul 7, 2012 13:06:19 GMT -6
Vlad
Vlad kept that smirk on his face. He knew it ticked her off and he enjoyed seeing her enraged. He watched as she cleaned up. She would have his first heir. He was sure of it. Whisper would keep working as she was pregnant then it would be Whisper's turn to have a heir. He would keep going off and on until his herd expanded more than he could handle. He couldn't wait for that. He listened to her comment and snorted. It doesn't matter what you are or what you want any more. I am your master and you will do as I say. You will lay down. You don't have to sleep, but you must lay down. You are a slave now. Get used to it. He would have no problem forcing things on her. He looked around and wondered where Whisper was. His mare who was a good worker and did well with listening to him. Afrodita would learn to do the same.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2012 13:31:01 GMT -6
She looked at him with a smile of hatred on her face. She listened to what he said and then snorted and sat, she sat down, did not lay. "I will not lay for you, or below you, I will sit, but only this." Not only did she wish to disobey him, she didn't feel like dirtying her coat.
|
|
|
Post by Nat on Jul 7, 2012 13:39:53 GMT -6
Vlad
He laughed in her face. She would learn the hard way that is was his way or death here in HIS land. He would enjoy this, with or without a limp. He stood above her. Now when I tell you to do something you do something. I told you to lay down. He pushed her to the ground, with some pain to himself, not caring how she ended up. He laid partly on top of her to keep her down. Now I will get off of you only if you stay down. You will do as I say in My land. I am a King here, just as I told you. He got comfortable on top of her and looked into her eyes.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2012 16:18:34 GMT -6
She snorted and threateningly turned and opened her mouth at him. It didn't touch him, just kind of gave him a painful warning, showing he was hurting her shoulder. She glared into his gaze "Get off me! Or I'm not going to get comfortable at all, and I'll have to lay here. All day." She sneered up at him "Your too heavy to help anyone rest, and if I can't work, you just took on a disabled worker." She rubbed some intelligence in his face and sneered aggressively.
|
|
|
Post by Nat on Jul 8, 2012 16:59:35 GMT -6
Vlad
He was okay with hurting her. He didn't care about her, he only cared about doing what he did best, winning. He won her and he could win this battle. She would bow down to him one day, he would make sure of it. He smirked at her and let some of his body weight off of her. If you haven't realized I don't care about how healthy you are. If you didn't realize it I only care about my own health. If you had a limp for the rest of your life I would still make you work. True you wouldn't be as quick, but you would still work until I said stop. Now I am going to get off of you, but only because I am not comfortable where I lay. You will stay down, if not I will make you work even if you are hurting. I will make you work with no rest for the rest of the day and into the night. He smiled at her and laid beside her. He didn't touch her, just stayed close enough so that he could hear her and see her. He didn't trust her yet, but if she did try to run he would kill her without a second thought.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2012 11:28:07 GMT -6
Whisper The little Morgan mare trotted around the territory, making sure that the territory stayed in tip-top shape while the master was away. Vlad had mentioned something about going to Homeless Landing, and Whisper was determined to keep the territory perfect for his return. The little blue roan Morgan was strange in that way. She actually liked being a slave, she thrived off of it. She was one of those to actually ask to be given orders. She just couldn't function if she didn't have an order she is supposed to obey.
So to keep herself busy while her master was away, the mare had been keeping the territory as clean as she could. She had several small piles of twigs and branches that she was now trying to figure out what to do with. While she couldn't do anything about the rapidly dying grass or depleting water, she did all she could to keep the land perfect for Vlad. Keeping the master happy was her goal, her reason for living.
While she was trotting through the territory, her eyes sweeping the territory for any twigs that might have fallen since she did this in the morning, Whisper faintly heard something. Master's home! She thought, and pranced toward the noise. Through the trees, the Morgan mare saw Vlad and a new mare. Perplexed, Whisper halted, her eyes on the new mare, who did not seem very happy to be here. For a long time she stood there before she realized the Vlad might be mad at her if she didn't come and greet him.
Dipping her head low, her muzzle nearly touching the ground, a gesture that showed that she was inferior to the stallion, Whiper stepped into view of the two horses. She pranced over to Vlad and stopped a few feet in front of him, her head still bowed. "Welcome Home Master." She spoke tenderly, a servant talking to their master. "I kept the territory clean while you were away." The blue roan mare paused, her gazed to the new mare for a moment, and she dared herself to ask. "You got a new slave?" Immediately after she said it she tensed, ready to be struck by Vlad for speaking so freely. In her father's herd, she would be struck for asking questions without being given permission. She didn't yet know if it was the same in Vlad's herd.
|
|
|
Post by Nat on Jul 15, 2012 13:37:49 GMT -6
Vlad
Vlad smirked at his new mare. She would learn to be a good slave like his other, Whisper. He looked around his land for the first time since getting back. He had been so focused on Afrodita that he hadn't had time to check out how well his slave had handled cleaning up the land. So far of what he could see she had done a good job. He would have to check the rest of the land. If it was evident that she slacked off then he would have no problem beating her. He trusted her to keep him happy though. He heard someone approaching and he whipped his head around. It was Whisper. He got up, shot a look at Afrodita to tell her to stay down, and stretched his leg out. The hurt had dulled in it a little bit since he rested it, but he knew that if he was on it for too much longer it would hurt like it had before. He looked Whisper over, making sure she was as how he left her. Yes, I see that. You were good while I was away. I am glad I don't have to beat you. I will be checking the rest of the territory though, so you better hope they look as good as this part. She asked about Afrodita and he nodded. Yes. Her name is Afrodita. She didn't want to come so we fought and, of course, I won. He smirked at the mare on the ground. He loved egging her on, pushing her buttons. There was nothing she could do about it. He looked back at Whisper. Once she has rested up you will be showing her the ropes. You will teach her how to be a good, faithful slave. She will need to be broken though. You will have to tell her how Southerners break their slaves. Now tell me what happened while I was away. Vlad laid back down and waited for a report. She knew not to keep him waiting for long, he was not a stallion to keep waiting. He wondered if he should trust Whisper with the task of watching Afrodita while he napped. He was tired from his travels.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2012 23:56:19 GMT -6
She watched as another mare came and he got up. She caught his look and glared straight back at him. Watching the mare, her ears flickered up and a friendly look appeared on her face. She listened to him and sneered at him behind his back for his petty threats. She mimicked silently I'm glad I don't have to beat you. She knew the mare could see her and she sent her the look of. I'm friendly, but I'm dominant, and you shouldn't put up with this. She would try to be friends with this mare. She listened to him and snapped a bit. "I can introduce myself. I am Afrodita, and of course, he won because everyone thinks that stallions should rule. But thats a lie." Her mouth was pulled into a bit of a snarl, making her look dangerous in a way. She stood up as he looked back and moved around a bit. "You just cool it, I'm trying to get comfortable so I can 'rest' and be shown the ropes, huh?" She moved in a circle a bit then lay and stretched her legs out. She snorted at him "Oh I know how southeners breaks slaves, they beat them, like the cowards they are. They resort to violence, and there cowardly ways with out trying to win the respect of their 'slaves' without any form of friendliness. Not all attempt to win respect has to resort to violence." She glared at him and spat the word 'cowards' silently. She watched him lay and her muscles hardened in her neck, being angry.
|
|