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BLEEDING HEART

Black trimmed pillars churned steadily beneath the blood bay fae. The cold harshness of Artic Peak held no appeal for her yet she had been out of the organised life of a herd for too long. It had been a hard life, along for the years. Yet that was how the vixen liked it. Untill now. She had felt that it was time to find a position in a herd and she had chosen this one, for it was the largest in the dark realms. Halting, the blood bay looked around. No one in sight. Shruging her elegant shoulders, the wench lowered her skulptured dish to the hellcrust to snatch at a few blades of vegetation, knowing someone would know of her intrudence before long

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The stallion had heard the approaching sound of hooves and he had lifted his head from his own grazing and ignoring of the rest of the horses. This new horse seemed to be up on the cliff, in the one place where the snow was not deep. He could hear the sound of grazing that was not that of the horses down in the valley so he knew where to find the intruder before he even knew that it was a mare. He snorted and cantered up the stony path towards the place where she should be and he halted a short distance from her. The snow had dulled the sound of his hooves so it might even have seemed that he had appeared out of nowhere for the valley wasn't especially in sight at this particular spot. He snorted to get the mare's attention though he said nothing. She could state her business in her own time.

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Black tipped harks caught the sounds of approching footfalls yet she did not raise her skull, not even when there was a snort for her attention. She could tell it was a stallion, from his odor. Finally, he witch raised her dish and looked at him with her stunning emerald orbs. She did not speak, just studdied the brujo before her. She could tell he was of some importance by the way he stood and looked at her expectantly. Librums did not part, pools did not stir. Skull was dipped lightly in greetings and a small amount of respect that was due. She did not break the silence just stood in it

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Vtis would not break the silence, if she wanted something then she would have to say so or he would leave. He was probably more stubborn than any other horse and would not break the silence if he didn't wish to do so, he knew that she wanted something, he could tell. No sound came from him as he just stood and waited.

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Bleeding Heart was not stubborn and she shrugged before blackened librums parted
'Lo. I assume you be the head of this terra
it was not a question. Her lyrics were low and cool as her emeralds never left the titan. Black flag whipped across her hind legs and haunches. Deep breath was drawn into her lungs
I am going to get straight to the point. I am here in search of a herd to join and frankly yours is the best option in my mind
she left it at that. Her tones were still even and cold yet strangle beautiful. No, beautiful was not the word. They were graceful and full of pride, giving them their strangeness. She stood. It was his turn now

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The stallion nodded with a snort before turning and trotting back towards the path that led down into his valley. He flicked his tail as if motioning for her to follow. He only spoke when he reached the path, assuming that she had followed him. "If you feel like being amused scare the gelding or call the colt a little foal. You'll get quite a reaction." His tones were mocking of the other two and though he did care for the gelding it still amused him how he could sometimes get fearful of things, and as for the colt, well let's just say that he couldn't care less. He was there as a plything and that was all there was to it for it was amusing to annoy him.

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Her mug wrinkled as he flicked his banner at her yet she followed, making sure to keep a good distance between him and her. Harks pricked at he word gelding. She knew that term. Her skin crawled with disgust. She was a proud creature and gelding was a term for a tame horse that had been altered by humans. Shaking her skull she continued on down the path to where he was leading. As for the colt, she had never been quite comfortable with younsters.
I will be right
she commented snidely, looking over the side of the path and spotting the valley from where he had appeared

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The stallion snorted as he decided to stand under a few trees that stood near the river, it always seemed as if it was warmer where they were even though there was no wind in the valley. He didn’t really care about the new mare but he had an idea that she wanted more than just a place in a herd, she wanted a high ranking. It was made clear to him by the way that she acted and it didn’t bother him for if she thought it possible for her to protect the herd then there could always be a position for her.

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Watching the stallion with orbs narrowed with suspicion, the minx moved off from him a little before lowering her mug to nose at the cold ground. There was nothing interesting upon the hellcrust yet it was somthing to amuse the witch. Bleeding Heart could smell the remains of many a passed horse. Nares wrinkled. She didnt really like other horses but she put up with them. It didnt hurt to find out about the lands other occupants either

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The big stallion was almost watching the mare as he waited a bit but when she said nothing he decided to ask her. ”It is not just a home that you want, wench, you want something more. But what?” His tone was demanding for he knew that she would not just be satisfied with staying in this place as just a part of the herd. Did she want to be lead mare? If she did then she would be disappointed to find that that position has most likely already been filled. He waited for an answer from her.

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Smirk crept across blackened librums as the minx raised her skulptured skull and gazed at the large stallion. He knew alot yet so little. Like most. She did not and would not hold it against him. Red tongue flicked out briefly to catch a blade of grass lingering upon her lower librum. Bleeding Heart thought over the question a little. True, she wished for more then a herd member position but definatly not lead mare. Kissers parted to release her carfully chosen words
I do not search for anything really. A home yes, for endless travels are wearing. That I have aquired and my next goal is entirly up to you
she may not be a 'people' person yet she knew how to flavour her words to be pleasent enough for her audience. The mare continued
I am not asking to be a leader yet my nature does not allow me to sit by and graze within a home. I need purpose and place. Defence I suit or boarder partol. Things similar to that. I can teach young ones yet I warn you I am not the motherly type
smirk grew as she spoke of being motherly. Her words were finished and she slipped into silence to watch him

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"I do not expect any wench to be of the motherly type for I have a strong dislike of foals and young ones." He said emotionlessly as he lowered his head slightly. "A position that I can give you can be of second in command. You will defend this herd and all that is in it no matter how much you may dislike them, you have the right to find your own mate if you wish and whatever else that comes with the position." He waited for something of a confirmation from her though he didn't really care whether he got one or not because the position was hers and he didn't think it likely that she might give it up.

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A ghost of a smile flickered briefly across the blackened mug of the wench. Optics narrowed as she mulled over the position she had been offered. It didnt take too long to decide. Nodding the minx spoke brief words
I accept and offer my thanks
it may have not sounded too sincere yet it was true enough. Blood was a proud creature yet she knew when to tone it down o a degree of humbleness and politness. She offered it to this brute and more then likely it would be the only time she did so. That was it. Her attention was taken from him and placed upon her new home. Emerald optics travelled over each and every detail of the land, etching itself in the mare's memory where it would lay til the end of her days

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ooc: you can either join in with the other thread which seems to have died slightly or you can think of something that might be happening that would need her to tell the stallion something or whatever.

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occ: might see what happens if i join the other thread yer lol. It IS Bleeding Heart....though it would be much more interesting if it were Bloody Sunday though this isnt really her scene