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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2012 11:50:14 GMT -6
Whisper stepped lightly out into the grass, ears pricked as she watched the world around her. Her dark eyes took everything in. She could not miss this opportunity. She had to find a new home, a new Master... her father had not wanted her on his lands, most likely because breeding with one's daughter is not advisable. Now she had to find a new home. There was no other option. Whisper did not know how to survive without a stallion to call her his own. She was meant to belong to someone, born to obey the will of a stronger horse... Born to bare children for him.
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Post by Nat on Apr 18, 2012 17:25:41 GMT -6
Vlad
Vlad galloped on to the land. He was ready to start his new herd, there was much work to be done. He sniffed around to find the flowery scent of a mare's coat. He smelled one and found her a little ways from where he began. He went up to her and nodded and in his emotionless voice talked to her. "Hello, my name is Vlad. I am the leader of Mountain Top Heights. What is your name?" As he waited for her to answer he looked her over. He saw her muscles under her skin and liked how strong they looked. From his point of view she looked good. She was definitely going to bear him many children as soon as he decided he was ready. He waited for her to answer, hoping it would be soon so she could be the first mare in his new land.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2012 20:18:39 GMT -6
Whisper perked up at the sound of an approaching stallion. She turned at his voice, tail swishing eagerly. This was it. Someone had approached her... she wasn't going to have to live alone anymore. Hastily she ducked her head to him, obedient, submissive as ever. "I am Whisper," she answered meekly.
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Post by Nat on Apr 18, 2012 21:03:15 GMT -6
Vlad
He watched her manner as she answered. She was the perfect type of mare, submissive and seemingly loyal. He wanted her and he was going to have her. He made sure no other stallions were around and he spoke to her. "Would you like a place to live Whisper? I would take care of you, but you must take care of me and do as I say. Can you do that?" N o matter her answer she was still going with him, even if he had to force her. He wasn't a bad slave owner, he just knew what he wanted and wouldn't stop at anything to get it. He waited for her to answer, making her think she had a choice.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2012 21:33:11 GMT -6
Whisper knew better. She knew she had no choice. Nor did she want one. She was a rare mare - she cared not for free will. So long as she had a master to care for her, she was content. She lowered her ears, dropped her head below his. Her manner was meek, in spite of the vibrant energy which filled her. "I can," she agreed quietly. "I would like that very much."
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Post by Nat on Apr 18, 2012 22:00:11 GMT -6
Vlad
He gave her a nod of approval. She made a good choice. There where some bad stallion out there. Some worse than him. "You made a good choice. Follow me to Mountain Top Heights." He took off at a slow pace so she didn't get lost.
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