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Post by Kila on Nov 29, 2006 18:07:28 GMT -5
Golden cantered across the land with her head held high and her tail streaming behind her like graceful banner. She cantered up onto a hill she reared up and let out a whinny showing how happy and playful she was feeling at the moment. Landing back on all fours she looked around, waiting to see if anyone answered her call.
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Post by Throwa on Nov 29, 2006 18:19:15 GMT -5
Throwa cantered in still slient as the breeze, which he was famous for. He heard his beloved mare neighing, he reared up himself and let out a shrill neigh back, which was very distful and you can tell. Silver peltage shone through the sunlight, and cream banner and whipcord flew in the sky like a wave on the ocean. Throwa came through to the heart of his terriorty and he let a nicker and wondered where his daughter and son, knowing they are all grown up and had foals of his own, still he looked out for them, since they got more than one emery now. Throwa settled down and stood by Golden's withers and placed his dial over nape lovely.
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Post by Kila on Nov 29, 2006 18:25:34 GMT -5
When Golden heard Throwa coming up behind her she didn't move, pretending not to hear him bur hear heart beated fasted at the thought of her mate. She nickered softly to him lovingly and gently flicked him with her whipcords teasingly.Greetings love She greeted him softly, her voice full of affection and love for him. As she spoke she looked out into the distance, also beginning to wander how her daughter and son were doing.
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Post by Throwa on Nov 29, 2006 18:37:02 GMT -5
Throwa whinnie and neighed happy as his mate flicked her cream whipcords around his face, he couldn't help but reared and nipped her naped lovely and neighed a reply Hello dear. How are you? Like all stallion Throwa reared up and twisted the same time, and he reared and bucked. He nipped her rump and took off galloping around the mist which made him harder to be found.
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Post by Kila on Nov 29, 2006 18:57:10 GMT -5
Golden nickered softly when he nipped her lovingly and arched her neck. I’m good, and yourself? She asked him softly with a loving look in her eyes. Golden half reared and took off after him after he nipped her rump. Even though the mists made him harder to find she knew the land almost as well as him and chased after him, gaining ground with every stride.
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Post by Throwa on Nov 30, 2006 11:31:18 GMT -5
Throwa nickered and twisted his body and pillars with the motion, he suddenly to the Brindle Bull Hill where he fooled the man he was dead, and waited for Golden to come into view, just incase she slip by mistake. Once she was by his side once more, he nibbled her creamy banner and repliedI am good at the moment, but there something in the wind I can feel it. Something important is going to happen Throwa lifted onto his hind pillar and neighed loudly, knowing something is going to happen and he must let the rest of the herd know as soon as possible.
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Post by Kila on Nov 30, 2006 16:05:35 GMT -5
Golden nickered happily as she caught up with Throwa as she trotted up onto the hill and next to him. Do you know what it could be? She asked, knowing that if it was important that the best thing was to tell the herd but she was also curious if what ever it was going to be a good thing or a bad thing. She echoed his whinny with one of her own and then nibbled gently on his banner.
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Post by Throwa on Nov 30, 2006 17:41:58 GMT -5
Throwa nickered to Golden and gave her nuzzle. Twin auds countine to flick side to side, Throwa smelt the air and noticed it was again Summer which means danger of mean, but Throwa thought it can't be the men. He left years ago Throwa just reared up and tried his best to ingone it once more. Then he turn his dial to Golden once, which looked cocern to, he didn't want to panic other equines but he think the men are going to return to the cascades I think the men are going to return Throwa quickly galloped back to his herd.
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Post by Kila on Nov 30, 2006 18:01:45 GMT -5
Golden stood where she was for a few moments, seeming to be in shock. She thought that they wouldn't have to worry about men every again, but the thought that they might return worried her. With a small snort she galloped after Throwa and stopped once she reached his side. I hope they do not but it would be best for everyone to know so they could keep a look out. Let us hope though that nothing happens to anyone if they do return. She wanted him to be wrong, and didn't want to go back to men not after she had she had been with Throwa and the others for so long.
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Post by Throwa on Dec 1, 2006 15:53:23 GMT -5
Throwa heard her hooves behind him, he knew she never be as slient as the breeze like him, he nickered hoping she was making tracks. Golden go back to the herd, I have to check the old hut. As his name, he disappered as a ghost, as the thick mist started to form and he galloped towards the old hut.
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Post by Kila on Dec 1, 2006 19:58:11 GMT -5
Golden was reluctant to do as Throwa asked her, but she didn’t want to disobey him. She wanted to go with him to make sure he would be safe and alright but slowly turned away to head back to the herd after he disappeared like a ghost. She then cantered back to the herd and listened closely to what was going around her, waiting for him to return. Golden was determined to keep a watch over the herd in case some men showed up while Throwa was gone. If they did she would have to help defend the herd and she was determined to be ready just in case.
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Post by Throwa on Dec 1, 2006 20:07:32 GMT -5
Little later Throwa return to his herd, neighing happily and rearing. He missed his brother Storm, knowing Arrow was to selfish and bossy like his mom Brownie. Throwa noticed the thunderclouds started to form and he nuzzled Golden and started to graze on the green glade.Well the hut is still empty. No smoke from the chimmey and no barking of dogs. But something doesn't just feel right, somehowThrowa looked at the sky once more and signed wishing he knew the thing is brothering him. He stomp his hoof hard on the terrin which made it rumble and reared once more.
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Post by Kila on Dec 1, 2006 22:05:28 GMT -5
Okay, well at least there are no men for now. Golden replied as Throwa had returned to the herd. She gazed up at the thunderclouds, knowing that they were going to get rain which made the plants grow. I hope you find out what ever it is. She said softly as she nuzzled him gently.
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Post by Throwa on Dec 2, 2006 21:47:25 GMT -5
Throwa got fed up, having feelings and there is nothing there. He watch the thunderclouds foaming and before cantered to shelter. His cream kissers touch hers, he loved Golden so much and would let the men get her again. He snorted loudly thinking on a plan, he thought if the men do come, they don't know this place and I am alive. But what if he looked a Kumana and Lighting, and thought again maybe its not me this time. No this is not going to happen. He reared and began to galloped back to the Dead Horse Gap where stories were told, to fool humans once more.
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Post by Kila on Dec 2, 2006 22:32:56 GMT -5
Golden nuzzled him gently after she had followed him into the shelter where they could wait out the storm. It almost seemed like the world around her was crashing down. She had finally found a nice life here with Throwa and once again humans were coming to ruin it. Golden snorted and began to canter after him. Any ideas or plans in case men are coming? Golden asked him once she caught up with him. She knew that she was taking a chance by coming here with him and leaving the safety of the herd, but she was determined to be there for Throwa and not leave him is she could help it. She loved him more than anything in the world and wasn't going to lose him or let something happened that would cause them to be separated if she could help it.
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