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Post by aquilon on Jun 10, 2014 17:14:08 GMT -6
Viggen was now trying to think up of a good way to hand this mare over to his sire and so totally surprise the bigger and older stallion. But first he needed to get this mare to submit and so be easier to control or to at least tell her how things was run around here. So when she sassed back by saying quite pointedly "Fine by her". That is when Viggen took three steps closer to the mare and then in a hushed but aggressive tone spoke to the mare.
" Now my little breeder you are going to be given to my sire as a gift and so he'll do what ever he wants with you. I gave you a chance to tell me your name or I would pick one for you. It is too late to even think of reversing now, BREEDER!"
Viggen put emphasis on the last breeder so as to allow it to sink in. Oh he could already see the fine foals she would have to give to his sire later on. Viggen then went up to the mare and with his left knee smacked her hard in the ribs behind her right front leg. He then spoke roughly so as to let his words sink into her brain.
" These are the rules around here so listen up breeder. First if you try to escape I'll break those perfect little ribs of yours so as to punish you. Second when a stallion tells you to do something around here you do it. And third my pretty little breeder if you submit and so do not cause any problems then you can earn some freedom around here. So now you can tell me about yourself or if not then we can go off to meet your new master you worthless cow."
Viggen could already tell that this mare would need work to get her to comply. He just hope that she would take to the training and so be ready to be handed over to Niacin. If she didn't then Viggen would have to switch and become mean and nasty and so drive home that this mare was now part of the ever growing herd in Hidden Oasis.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2014 17:59:12 GMT -6
She was immediately annoyed by his sudden approach. He hissed through his teeth in a hushed tone. This stallion expected Calista to be scared of him. The names he called her were suppose to degrade her, and make her feel about herself. He didn't understand that words would never hurt her. A name was just a way. A word was just used to relay communication. Just because he said she was worthless didn't mean she actually was. Calista knew that she was strong, smart, and once upon a time she was pretty too. Thankfully intelligence meant more to her than conserving beauty. Unfortunately you couldn't have both in the south.
"I wouldn't dream of it." Her tone was hushed to match her opponents. It was bitter sweet. It sounded complying but it carried venom. Calista watched him as he made his way to her side, and then made an attempt to make her give in. It hurt. He made his point. However, it stung her open wounds more than anything.
"To be honest, it's probably just gonna be easier for you to brake my ribs rather than my will." The black mare didn't hear the rest of what he had to say. She reared up on her hind legs and with all the strength she had left, she pushed off his shoulder and chest with both of her fore hooves. Calista propelled herself in the opposite direction with the momentum she had created off of her assailants form. She didn't have to waste time building up to a gallop, for she was there within seconds. Her limbs pounded the dusty earth as she continued toward the territory border. Her muscles remained tense, and her hooves light. She was semi-ready to take any form of attack. Every few strides, she would look over her shoulder to see how far back his position was, because she was sure she was being pursued.
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Post by aquilon on Jun 12, 2014 9:39:03 GMT -6
Oh how Viggen was going to enjoy getting this mare and then handing her over to his sire. This was all a plan so as to be on his sires good side and then when the time was right to strike out and then take over Hidden Oasis for himself. Viggen though had one problem and that was he lacked any real world experience. But once he did get a few more years under his belt then he would be able to go out and get any mare and drag her backk here so as to keep the bloodlines pure. The one thing the grey dapple stallion did not want was inbreeding. So he was totally taken surprised when this mare snapped at him that it would be best just to break her ribs than her will. He was just about ready to reach out and clamp down on the back of her neck. But the mare beat him to the punch by rearing up and using her front hooves to push off of him and spun around and started to gallop away. This caused Viggen to snarl.
" Just where do you think you are going COW! I guess you want to do this the hard way!"
Viggen needed to pursue and now or he could kiss this mare goodbye and never to be added to the harem of breeding slaves. He still had one big advantage and that was he lived here and so knew almost every little nook and cranny that was on Hidden Oasis.He needed to get in front of her somehow and to either slow her down or make her stop. He did know that she was already injured so she was not at one hundred percent. Viggen was now banking that he was therefore quicker and so could over take her quite easily. He just needed to find the best pot to spring his trap on the mare. Viggen sprinted at a full gallop in hopes of closing and then being able to deliver a few savage nips to her rump and rear quarters. He was trying to get her attention back on himself instead of fleeing to freedom. If she did then she was as good as his. He then brushed against the mare and then shooved her so as to get her off balanced. He then got in front and went sideways to stop and so become a roadblock for her. If she tried to bowl him over then she risked getting hurt badly if she stopped then he would go on the attack and not let up until she either submitted was knocked unconscience, or was killed. Either way this breeder was going to be added to the harem and Viggen was ready.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2014 15:59:38 GMT -6
She was slightly more rested, but she wasn't at her best. The stallion was quick to catch up to her. She heard his hoof beats push faster than hers. It was evident that he was able to cover more ground faster. This wouldn't have been the case if she hadn't just ran through three different territories without stopping. But she knew she wasn't going to be able to escape this stag without a fight. And a fight he would get.
He felt his teeth against the flesh on her flank. She delivered a startled kick with her nearest hoof. Calista felt herself make contact with one of his appendages, she just wasn't for sure which one. She didn't have time to check either. It was difficult for her to get all four of her hooves back on the ground in time to keep herself upright, but she was able to but at a slight cost of her speed. He began to pass her.
She was ready for this move, the same one he had pulled earlier. When he began to shove her off her course, she went with the pressure. The territory she raced across in the moment was flat and wide -for the most part-. There weren't a lot of obstacles she had to watch for.
He completely passed her, and attempted to cut her off, but instead of complying with his move, she wheeled out to the left. Unfortunately she made a turn to go deeper into his territory, but it was the safest bet at the moment. She wouldn't have been able to jump over him, or attempt to fight him successfully. Her biggest chance of survival was to keep running. She felt her legs wearing out. She wasn't for sure how much longer she could keep this chase going. She had to get out of the territory.
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Post by aquilon on Jun 17, 2014 16:33:59 GMT -6
Viggen was still in shock about how this mare kept going and trying to avoid him at all cost. He needed to think up a plan that would put a stop to her from fleeing. Viggen wanted to hand this black mare to his sire and to make sure Niacin would never ever try to push Viggen out of here. And that was only possible if he kept giving his sire mares to add to the larger drafts harem. So when he tried to nip at the rear of this mare and to cut her off. She just avoided and ignored his attempts and kept going forward. This game needed to end and it needed to end now. So when he tried to nip at her rump and flanks again, that is when a hoof came shooting back and right into his chest. This caused Viggen to stop just for a second before fighting to get his breath back. That was it she wanted to play rough, fine Viggen would be happy to play the same game. he would now attack her and she would either submit or he would either maim or kill her which ever came first.
After stopping he looked around to get his bearings and to think which way would offer the least resistance and to get in front of this black mare. He was going to get in front and then turn around and begin kicking, rearing up and sending hoofs to her face and body anything to take her mind off of running and then onto protecting herself from Viggens attacks. He went to a full gallop and would not stop until he got a fair distance in front of her. That is when he would stop and wait for her to come to him. If she tried to go either way he would move the same way and then go on the offensive. He hated how she went and sent her hoof into his chest and hurt him. He narrowed his eyes and waited for this fae to come to him. And just like that he screamed out.
" You dare to hurt me, I'll make you pay for your insolance you cow!"
That is when he snaked out and tried to bite and latch onto her left shoulder if he could do that then all he had to do was wait her out as she tired. He then sent his right knee then his left into her ribs. He now was in a frenzy and nothing was going to put a stop to him until this mare was defeated and begging not to be hurt any more and for Viggen to stop.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2014 17:06:03 GMT -6
She watched as the fresh stag sped in front of her, and planted far enough away to give himself plenty of room to prepare for a fight. Calista tried to avoid him once again, but her attempt failed. The stag saw her movement, and was quick to head her off. She saw the hate in his eyes as she drew close to him. She realized that there would be no running from this exchange without a fight. He had said something to her, but she was too tired to reply. She had to conserve the oxygen for defensive moves anyways.
The black fae winced with pain as he sunk his teeth into her pelt. His bite not only created a new scarlet wound, but opened pre-existing ones. She pinned her ears back flat against her head and delivered a bite of her own. She latched on to the tight skin around his neck. What she had managed to clasp between her teeth, she tried to pull and twist it off of his body. Calista wanted to taste his blood, to make sure her attack had been successful.
She felt one of his forelimbs connect with her rib cage, knocking her slightly off balance. She had to pivot around with her hindquarters to help absorb the blow and to keep her upright. With her reaction, she felt his bite grow tighter as well as her own, as she tried to create distance between them. Calista felt like her already broken hide was ripping from her worn frame. In a desperate attempt to push him away, she drove her front end off the ground to rear up. However, she wasn't able to fully stand. He kept his hold on her shoulder, and she kept hers on his neck. Though, she still managed to deliver another blow with her left hoof to his chest.
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