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Post by aquilon on May 26, 2014 11:21:42 GMT -6
Viggen was totally on cloud nine as it was, all because he now had his Harem. With these last two mares Azura and Zilla he had a pretty good selection on how he would want a future foal to look like. But with these last two he was finally going to be getting either heirs or traders soon. Viggen was bringing both mares to Hidden Oasis so as to show Niacin that he was finally the stallion that his sire thought he was. That being big strong cunning and not afraid of grabbing mares no matter where they lived or thought. He was sort of curious if Azura was one of the first western mares to be dragged off to the south. He was really hoping that it would be so, as a lot of southern stallions might take an interest in her or the fillies she would produce.
Now Zilla on the other hand was the type of mare that any stallion in the south would want so as to be able to get the big strong heirs they seek. But she also had an independent streak that could cause problems in the future if they was not addressed. Viggen though was glad that these two mares didn't cause him any problems while bringing them here. As with his hurt shoulder he would of had his hooves full if both of them had gang up on him with his hurt shoulder. Zilla had agreed to come quietly and so she was totally complacent. Now Azura on the other handf he had to beat down and into submission. Viggen though still had his eye on her and to make sure nothing else was going to happen. He was now in the center of Hidden Oasis it was now time to get these two cows ready to be shown to the rest of the harem. He walked up to Azura then to Zilla and each one was struck between the ears by Viggens chin then in a low hiss he spoke.
" Get those heads down! You will show submissiveness when my sire show up. Either that or you both are going to pay dearly. Now when Niacin does appear you two will say and I quote. Congradulation you are going to be a grand sire, and I am honored to give you that title."
Viggen then stepped back and so waited for Niacin, when his sire did show Viggen would then tell him that his harem was complete and that he was now ready to learn how best to protect this land from any outside threat. Be that from another southern stallion or western mares bent on trying to liberate any of these cows that his sire and himself fought so hard to bring here.
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Post by Nat on May 26, 2014 15:03:37 GMT -6
Niacin heard commotion in another part of his land. It was close to where the mares were being stored. Ebony was starting to teach Ekon how to watch mares. You could never start too early. He left quietly to investigate. He hoped it was someone he could fight to the death. It had been a long time since he had killed another equine and he was starting to get that itch. He came upon three horses he quickly recognized one as his son and the two others mares. Viggen was once again out expanding the herd. He was proud of his son. There were many mares that were being kept here. He just hoped these two would be more docile then the ones they usually picked up. Hello son, what do we have here? He smiled his evil smile, hoping one of these mares was meant for him.
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Post by twiztid on May 26, 2014 21:26:13 GMT -6
Tag || Viggen and Aquilon Words || xxx Notes || sorry for Zilla XD she is kind of in a bad mood. QUEEN OF THE MONSTERS!!!! Zilla had already grown tired of this stallion. His words were twisted and something that she seemed to grow bored of. All she wanted to do now was to leave this place and go on her way. She hated the sight of this stallion. His body was tiny and worthless in her eyes. Though of course after a moment she began to think of Levi. The stallion who was so kind to her that she for once because kind of happy to be around the stallion. Then there was this stallion that was in front of her. He was just something that needed to go back into the trash pile where he came from.
From that she allowed a loud snort to come from her nares. Eyes dancing from one place to another as she held here head up high in the air as she always did. It kind of helped her on her balance as she walked. It was just something that she went through as she grew up. Knowing that it also helped with her size and just how she was built. With her eyes finally looking to the mare that she had just now met. Sighing as she was guessing that this was the mare that had hurt the poor gimp stallion. She kind of laughed at the thought of it really. Kind of proud that this mare had stood up for her rights just like all mares should.
Then out of no where she felt a smack trying to come between her thorns. Pinning her ears as she snapped at the stallion. "Don't touch me. Remember our agreement. Just be glad I'm standing here in front of this ugly land that your 'sire' runs." She said as she pinned her thorns to the bronco. Ready to take him out with just one swing of her dagger to that thick skull of his. Knowing that his large hooves could cause a lot of damage if hit in the right place.
Her eyes now falling upon the sight of another stallion that made his way over towards where they stood. "Oh here we go." She said with laughter in her voice as she looked at the stallion. Wondering just how this bronco was his sire. He was so tall and better looking then this Viggen stallion. Gazing upon the stallion as he spoke his words towards Viggen. Laughing out loud as she looked at them both. "Makes me wonder how Viggen came into play here. For you sire are tall and handsome and yet your colt his shorter." She said not caring about just what this stallion would say or do. For her body stood ready for any kind of fight as she glared at both of them. Continuing to keep her head high up in the air as she looked at them.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2014 17:23:58 GMT -6
Try though he might, the oaf could not force Azura to act like a slave. Her brindled coat was peppered with the marks of his failed corrections: nips, bruises, and cuts, some half healed but many were fresh, only just being to scab over. She walked with her head high, her features arranged into a frigid mask. She'd not spoken a word or expressed emotion since her capture. Azura had seen what letting herself be angry did; the bite wound on her neck still smarted when she stretched her neck or moved her shoulders too quickly. She liked to think of it as a reminder, used it to fuel her fantasies of revenge. Imagining his screams as she flayed him live filled her with a pleasant warmth.
Her dark eyes strayed to the side, toward her fellow captive. She and the mare were almost of a height, though the other was a few inches taller, more muscular in build. Azura couldn't tell from which region she hailed but she hoped for both of their sakes that it was the west. If they were to get away from this sick little monster, they would need to work together, and Azura knew that she would work better with another Westerner. It was a shame that Viggen had not allowed them to speak to one another.
The elegant warmblood then allowed her eyes to drink in the scenery. She certainly had to give this Niacin an A for his choice of territory. High cliffs, a view of the ocean, the roar of crashing waves and thundering waterfalls filling the air. She hadn't even opened her mouth and already the taste of salt was on her tongue. It was a very dramatic, foreboding place. Azura got the feeling that just looking at the place might scare the thought of escape right out of a slave's head. Thank the gods I'm not that weak-willed.
"Don't touch me. Remember our agreement. Just be glad I'm standing here in front of this ugly land that your 'sire' runs." Azura fought the urge to smile as the other mare spoke. The way she spoke was almost definitely western. That, and it felt rather good to hear someone else speak negatively of the pompous little neanderthal.
She jerked away at the attempt to discipline her, pinning her ears. She allowed a small chuff of laughter to escape her nose. Did he forget that we are taller than he?
"Remember that, unless your sire is around, you are outnumbered, boy." she said softly, eyes glinting like chips of obsidian. "The only reason I do not fight you now is that I do not want to endanger my daughter." Of course the foal that thickened her barrel was a filly; how on earth could it be anything else?
The thud of hooves entered her ears and she took her eyes off of Viggen to find the source. A large draft stallion, taller than she, with a coat whiter than Viggen's. It was probably safe to assume that he was her little 'master's' father. There was some sort of resemblance between them, but she could not put her hoof on exactly what it was. He must look more like his mother, the poor mare. She tried to suppress a chuckle at what the other mare said, but a little snort escaped.
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Post by aquilon on Jun 5, 2014 8:57:15 GMT -6
Viggen was liking this as now he would be able to breed when ever he felt like it. Zilla and Azura was just the unlucky first to come across the ghost of the south and now was carrying his first spawn. He could hardly wait to see just what the two mares would give him. Viggen was pulling for two colts that way they could then rip each other to shreads and the winner would be Viggens rightful heir to rule after the grey dapple stallion was done, either through death or old age. So when Niacin showed up it was time to gloat and to tell his sire that he would not be a disappointment to the older stallion and that he took his sire lessons to heart. So he chuckled and then decided to introduce everyone. So in a sick sweet voice Viggen spoke.
" I am now going to introduce you all to each other. This stallion is my sire Niacin and he runs things around here. And these two lovelies are my last mares to complete my little harem. And yes father they should be carrying my first foals, I can hardly wait to see just what these cows will give me soon. Now you two bow before my sire before he forces you two."
And with that Viggen first went up to Azura and then started to poke and root around her flank. With a little poking and proding the foal kicked out with a good amount of force. Viggens head shot backwards and skywards before he laughed and spoke.
" I see that you are well on your way, Azura at least we know the foal is alive and kicking."
Viggen then went up to Zilla next and just like poor Azura she was made to stand and allow the smaller stallion to poke her next, and just like before a kick greeted Viggens nose. He then spoke
" Oh yes I think both of you are going to be giving me very big and healthy heirs to give this land to. Now you two stand here and allow my sire to examine you to make sure you are good enough for me to have."
Viggen then went in front of the mares with a twisted smile on his face liking how he was totally disrespecting and humiliating these mares, as he knew that they deserved this.
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Post by Nat on Jun 6, 2014 12:15:20 GMT -6
Viggen quickly introduced them. Both of the mares were Viggen's. It disappointed Niacin slightly, but yet made him proud. His son had a complete herd. He was finally a leader. Niacin nodded at his son and gave him a quick smile. Viggen then went to show him that they were already bred. His pride soared even higher. He was going to have grandchildren and his son would hopefully have an heir. If he didn't have an heir he would at least have trading pawns to help his brother begin to create his own herd and his father finish his. He took in the mare's defensive positions. More unwilling mares to be tamed. Viggen seemed to like that kind of mare the best. Niacin walked around each of the mares. They were both fine specimens. He looked to his son, his heir.You did a good job Viggen. He turned to the girls.Now I see that both of you don't want to be here. Well tough. Get over it! If you try to escape I will beat you. I love to feel my hooves slick with blood that I made flow. I love to hear the crunch of broken bones and screams of my victims. I will not go easy on you because you are not mine. You are my sons therefore I have the right to do what I want with you. I am the leader of this land and my reign is superior. He smiled his evil smile and spat at both of them. They were filth and they needed to know it.
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Post by twiztid on Jun 12, 2014 8:28:23 GMT -6
Tag || open Words || xxx Notes || QUEEN OF THE MONSTERS!!!! Oh she was not happy at all at this point. They had the two of these same sex equines standing there like they were trophies. Zilla was not going to be one of those trophies that this stallion thinks he has. His eyes glaring over towards Viggen as he watched him come over and poke at her side. Taking one of her daggers and flinging it into his direction as hard as she could. Praying that she hit him and pretty good. "Brat." She mumbled when he walked by her and stood in front of her. Standing there as high as his figure would allow him to go and stand at. Snorting loudly as she turned her skull away from both of the stallions.
Her thorns did here Niacin speaking, but of course she just blew him off.
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