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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:13:13 GMT -9
Gunner didnt reply to Risse '?' He looked up and seen a Beauitful Mare ....(BUt he didnt say it) He Nicker to her.....
He looked back at Risse Help him if you want but I dont want no part of it..He Nuzzled her softly and troted over to meet the new drifter
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:14:23 GMT -9
"Hey, look at that horse over there... You don't think that its another attacker-- do you?" Risse's voice got a bit worried
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:15:48 GMT -9
GUNNER HAD BETTER NOT LIKE LYNNE. Just so you know! *smiles cutely*
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:16:31 GMT -9
Lynne didn't make a sound. Instead she slowly trotted forward and up to the stallion who had called out to her. She stopped in front of him in one graceful motion. "Hello." she said, her musical voice barely loud enough for anyone close to hear.
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:16:50 GMT -9
Gunner Smiles at The Drifter 'Hi'He said Softly
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:16:59 GMT -9
OOC; lol Silly XD
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:17:47 GMT -9
Gunner looks at her lovely eyes What brings you here he said softly
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:19:16 GMT -9
Risse nearly floated over to them. "Hello," she said softly as she stood next to Gunner.
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:21:18 GMT -9
WALKER Nickers Out in Pain......Please Risse I I Just did it out.....He started to Fade away....If no one stop the bleeding he will die........
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:22:36 GMT -9
Risse didn't hear Walker's faint cry, so he laid there, dying.
The End (Of Walker)
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:23:06 GMT -9
Lynne nodded in response to the mare, she then turned back to Gunner, "Just wandering." she said. She had the urge to go at the mare but quickly pushed it down into the confines of her mind.
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:27:00 GMT -9
Gunner Looked back at Walker.... then back at Lynne.....He said softly well as long as ur good to my herd you can stay...... But right now I got to take care of something.....Gunner Grad some Leaves and Turn to Gallop to Walker....Walker If I help you will u please stop all this...Walker nodded
Gunner couldnt have the heart to hurt any one....He helps hm but cant garntee he would make it......
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:28:58 GMT -9
Lynne nodded and turned to the mare, "I am..." she thought for a moment then decided not to reveal her true name, "Lynne." she said.
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:32:33 GMT -9
A huge black stallion soon trotted up. His muscles rippled as he slowly slid to a stop. "Lynne?" he asks.
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:35:06 GMT -9
Gunner Snorted in the air........It didnt look like Walker was going to make it...
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:35:17 GMT -9
Lynne stiffened as she heard that voice. She slowly turned and saw who she most hated, her father. She sighed as that passion for killing tried to fight it's way out again. She took a step forward, "Yes.." she said with hatred in her voice.
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Post by Racie/Gunner on Oct 16, 2008 18:37:29 GMT -9
Gunner lift Walker there.He trots up to his cave and Stand on the Big Rock looking over the herd
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Post by Risse//Silly on Oct 16, 2008 18:47:38 GMT -9
Risse steps lightly, following Gunner. The feathers on her hocks fluttered as winds came.
Noir looked, square on, at Lynne. "Lynne!" he said. He was calm, wise and had a proud sense to him, though he seemed to raor in his own way. "If you cannot kill, you don't belong in The Great Avarice's Dynasty. My mother died for you. Engel died for you. If you are not graetful, you may have to face the utmost consequences..." his eyes narrowed "Your Life."
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Post by Storm|Kai|Lynne on Oct 16, 2008 18:54:22 GMT -9
Lynne just stared at her father. Her blue eyes bore into him as the icy look featured hatred of the utmost passion. The fighter within her beat at its walls as it tried to escape and consume Lynne. She struggled to control it but her will over powered it once more. She would never fight; never kill....never. She was afraid of herself when that essence filled her and possessed her. She had no thought or will once it overpowered her; she could not escape. She took a deep breath as she glared at her father, "No." she said harshly; her gaze turning angry.
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Post by SillyBoo on Oct 17, 2008 14:01:39 GMT -9
The stallion's red eyes tore into her. He spoke ever so calmly, almost wisely. "Lynne. It is in you. The Dynasty must go on. You must go on. It must be you..."
Long ago, a large black mare stays with her two foals, both black with red eyes, as she. They had just witnessed Seether's death. There closest friend. Their protector wolf. The others were gone, lost. Avarice lay down with her two children, nuzzled them. "My dear children," she spoke slowly, bearing the heavy weight of age. "i have come to love you so.... and now, I leave you alone. I know you are ready; but you must be strong. Go on, my dears, and bring evil back to this world. Keep my memory here, let them never forget...." Her eyes closed as she fell limp to the ground, the childern crying not, but hugging, vowing to bring the memory forth. Their mother, Avarice the Great, would live on forever if they had any say what so ever.
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