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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2014 18:23:59 GMT -6
The dunskin fae had left where she had been told to stand by the stupid colt. The colt had left to go and take more mares from where she had first meet the colt in the Homeless Landing. She had disobeyed his orders-not that she cared for anything he had to say. He had stuck by her side since she got there probably because he was afraid that she would run as soon as he left. Sadly the colt's father was still there so she couldn't run. He was standing by the exit and had mares that were obedient to him and the colt at any other way she could escape.
Walking away from where she had stood until the colt had left she wandered off to go explore the land so she would know where she could escape as soon as the brainwashed mares, the colt, and colt's father left. Or even if the colt and his sire left she could escape. She could probably take the brainwashed mares since they probably couldn't fight.
She walked the entire land making sure to stay way out of sight or scent of the brainwashed mare's and the colt's father. She walked to what she assumed was the center of the land and was pleased to see that no one was there.
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Post by twiztid on Sept 7, 2014 20:14:32 GMT -6
Baby since you been gone i leave the TV on got to hear somebody's voice Her eyes scanned the land. Seeing that there was no way out now. Those who were going to escape with her seemed to have disappeared and went into hiding. Now it was only Zilla and little Zeven who seemed to want to get out of this mess. Yes, Zeven was only a couple months old, but she could see what trouble would be coming to her in this life time. Shifting the wait under their daggers as they moved around the land. Yes, they did no leave for Zilla feared that Zeven would have been harmed in the process if anything was to happen to her. Taking in a deep breath of air as she put her gaze upon the sight of her little one trying to have some fun nearby.
"Zeven, come on." Zilla said towards her little filly. Watching as she giggled and came prancing right bac over towards her mother. Seeing a smile there on Zeven's face. She knew that there was a bit of hope and that this little one would be a great Western mare. Eyes looking around. not realizing that she stumbled right upon the sight of another equine around this place. One that she had not yet seen before. Maybe Viggen had hid her deep within the herd and had not let her enter this place just yet.
Allowing herself to walk up infront of the mare. Feeling as Zeven bumped her nose into her side gently. Giving the mare a faint smile. "Hello there, my name is Zilla. What might yours be?" Asking gently as she looked at the mare. Zilla had grown tired of this life and well hoping that maybe this mare could be a good friend to her and maybe they could so get out of this place. tagged | @lisa :: music | none tmade by abby of i'm so curious |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2014 20:34:56 GMT -6
Bonita took in her surroundings looking for any possible places that could use to later escape this dreaded place where she was held captive. Even if she did escape there was a chance she'd get captured again but she mustn't think negatively about things. Or at least not negatively about escaping. She should think positively about escaping. If she didn't then she wouldn't escape or if she did she had a greater chance of being captured again if that was all that she thought about. A new scent hit the air which was weird since she had just checked for scents not a few minutes ago. Time must've passed by more quicker then she realized. She didn't recognize the scent and the scent got closer and closer. Her auds laid flat back as the horse walked closer to where she was standing. He ears came back up as she saw the foal beside it's mother. The mare and foal came closer until they were in front of her. Though she should've apologized for laying her ears back she didn't. For all she knew the mare and foal were mindless slaves like that Ebony that she had hated upon first laying eyes on the mare. The mare gave a smile to her but she didn't return it. The mare introduced herself as Zilla but didn't give her the filly's name. Zilla asked for her name. "Bonita." She answered the mare-Zilla. Tag: twiztid
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Post by twiztid on Sept 7, 2014 21:05:48 GMT -6
Baby since you been gone i leave the TV on got to hear somebody's voice Zilla could see that this mare was kind of in the mood of not wanting to talk to anyone and she realized that Zeven never said her name. So she turned her skull to her little one and moved to the side a tad bit. Then looked over towards this mare known as Bonita. "It is nice to meet you, Bonita. Sorry for the little one. Trying to show her that it is okay to talk to mares around here. They aren't assholes like her father." She said with a snort as she was a bit irritated with Viggen. Watching as her little one slowly came forwards and lowered her head lightly. "My name is Zeven." She said lightly. Slowly perking her ears and looking up to her mother to see a nod coming from Zilla's skull. Then looking back over to the other mare.
"I'm guessing that either Niacin or Viggen have you locked up here too?" She said as she gazed from her little one over towards Bonita. Dipping her head towards the mare before she felt Zeven dip back and begin to nurse upon her figure. "Little Zeven and I have been trying to find a way to get out of here and head west again. Maybe if your up to it. We could always try and get out of here. I don't want Zeven to live here. Viggen has already called her worthless and has some wicked plans for her." Yes, it seemed that Zilla was just babbling, but she was trying to get help to get out of here. To see if she could start some rebellion to go and journey out of this hell hole. tagged | @lisa :: music | none tmade by abby of i'm so curious |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2014 21:20:32 GMT -6
The dunskin nodded as Zilla spoke again this time about the young filly at her side. The young foal took a few steps forward lowered her head a few inches before saying that her name was Zeven. Probably one of Ziggen's foals since her name started with Z. Zilla was probably Ziggen's but she could be the colt's father and Zeven could be Ziggen's father's daughter. The young filly seemed nervous and looked back at her mother for reassurance before looking back at the dunskin fae. "Yes. Ziggen. You?" She asked. The mare seemed nice enough and if she truly wasn't a mindless slave the only reason she hasn't attempted to get out was because of the filly. Personally Bonita would never let that stand in her of getting free. She'd kill it herself if it meant she was out of Ziggen's reach. She could always have more foals- she could never get out of Ziggen's herd if he found her again. "What's in the West?" She asked her curiosity getting the better of her before mentally stiffening. If this mare was one of the colt's slaves or the colt's father's slaves then she'd get in even more trouble if the mare told one or both of them that she was asking about the West. She didn't know what was in the West but it must be better then wherever she was if the mare and filly wanted to go there. Then again any place would be better then this. Tag: twiztid
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