My dominance can’t be denied (OPEN)

[Renea]

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[atrb=background,http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee403/lindseyrichardson1991/Horse%20RPG/Background_zpseb1cf343.jpg] The wind howled through the windows of the strange building that was sitting on the land deep in the forest. In front of the hospital was a large field that had strange rocks that the animals stepped on and the grasses grew from. Horses of old told stories of the humans riding strange things and leaving them on this rock during the day. There was a road that went between the tree, though it was nearly completely grown over by grasses and moss, it was still there and it lasted enough to keep the trees from growing, giving a clear path towards the old human hospital. The black brute stood looking at the hospital from the road as he moved from the forest for the first time in a while. Having been born here, it was very strange coming back to the place he had been born, but it had not changed and he was sure healers still remained inside. He glanced around for a moment and snorted before shaking his body and moving towards the hospital field, stopping once he stood in front of the large building. He had never understood what drew him here, but something did. WC. 199 TAG. no one for i don’t know COM. ^_^ SONG. warrior by disturbed

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[Montrosity]

A high-stepping horse made her path through a field of tall grass, her coat unusually shiny. Shaking her head, her black dreaded locks slapping her golden hide, she spied another horse. Stopping, she lifted her head, peering from behind her long forelock.

A sneer came to her maw as she started towards the black pelted horse. She quickly took in her surroundings as she came closer to the stallion. "My, who do we have here?" Her voice was laced with a Spanish accent as it dripped from her lips.

She stopped a few paces away from the stranger, smiling like she just murdered somebody.



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[Renea]

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[atrb=background,http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee403/lindseyrichardson1991/Horse%20RPG/Background_zpseb1cf343.jpg] The large stallion stood looking at the great hospital, he was in no hurry to go within’ the walls and see the place he had once called his birth place, that was the past. Though, he had just decided to come this way, he didn’t need to explain his reason to anyone or even himself. He had just come and the scent of another happened to fill the air around him. Dark brown eyes searched the area and he noticed the buckskin colored mare coming towards him, moving at an easy pace. ”My, who do we have here?" He snorted, lifting his head as he took in the voice that came from her lips. It was laced in an accent, one he had been told was from Spanish decent. His father had told him about horses from the Azteca line and how some had that accent. ”I doubt that is anything you need to know, Azteca.” He said to the mare, his voice hold little emotion as he looked at her, his mane getting tossed by the wind that brought the scent of decay from the hospital as well as the scent of lush new grass that grew in the area. Noticing the smile on her face, he snorted, lifting his head to look at the mare for a moment and flicking his tail.

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WC. 229
TAG. meretseger by montrosity
COM. ^_^
SONG. warrior by disturbed

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[Montrosity]

How deviously interesting. The vixen tilted her head, casting an innocent smile. The black brute seemed slightly emotional of her intrusion, but what does she care? Why, she is an innocent young fae who is trying to make her way in the cold world. Or at least that is her fake face. Underneath, well it's a different story. One that doesn't need to be told, not to this random stallion, not to anyone.

Pricking her ears, she wondered what tipped off her breed. Probably her accent. Oh, she hated her accent, but she can't really change it. Her caramel eyes narrowed as she continued to smile. "My, moody are we. I simply wanted to say hello, but if you want a goodbye..." Trailing off, she licked her lips and started to gaze at the decrepit building. The primates that built it were probably dead. Good. Those are the demons of hell, worth nothing, not even bear scat.



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[Renea]

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[atrb=background,http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee403/lindseyrichardson1991/Horse%20RPG/Background_zpseb1cf343.jpg] That smile on the face of the mare was rather pathetic, not something he cared to worry about and he merely looked at the hospital before he glanced back at her. What did she want? A big strong brute to come to her rescue? Or was she some actress who thought messing with him would be entertaining… Funny how he wasn’t one who cared to play along with anyone, especially mares. He saw no reason in their games for attention and he didn’t plan on entertaining her. As he noticed her ears become slightly straighter, he looked her over, but saw nothing of interest about her and his eyes barely changed towards any emotion. ”My, moody are we. I simply wanted to say hello, but if you want a goodbye..." He rolled her eyes slightly as he pushed past her and took a few steps towards the building. ”I have no time for a pathetic mare who plays games… Go find another stallion to annoy.” He said harshly, glancing back at her before moving towards the hospital, towards the open door that was broken and barely hanging there. He was here to explore the place of his birth, to make sure he knew every piece of the land he could.

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WC. 206
TAG. meretseger by montrosity
COM. ^_^
SONG. warrior by disturbed

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[Montrosity]

Her smile turned sadistic, her caramel eyes becoming full of amusement. There is nothing this random stallion could say to ward her off. She is too good. Twisting her head, she let him pass, trailing after him like a bored puppy waiting for a treat. She didn't say a word, she didn't have to. Just her presence was enough to drive the stallion crazy.

Stifling a yawn, she trotted behind him, wondering what on earth he was dong. Wandering is fine, but what does he want with a human building. Humans are nasty, naked apes who's brains are only good for splattering. And she has splattered her fair share. 'Twas the deal when they put that rope on her. They get to parade her beauty around for a bit, and she gets to bash their skulls in.

"What are you doing, besides boring the heck outta me? It's just a pile of degraded rocks."

[Renea]

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[atrb=background,http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee403/lindseyrichardson1991/Horse%20RPG/Background_zpseb1cf343.jpg] Why was it that mares seemed to fancy him? Since becoming the King of the Demonic Alliance, the black brute had met more mares than stallions and all seemed to follow him around for some odd reason. It was a very annoying set up and he found himself become more and more annoyed with it. As he moved towards the old building, he could hear the sound of her hooves hitting the ground behind him, but he didn’t glance back. He had little time for stupid games or his mare, he had his own mission, his own timeline and he would do them. Right now, it was a walk down memory lane…Unless she wanted to join the Demonic Alliance or his herd, he ignored her. If so, than he would give her his time, otherwise, he had his own mission to finish. "What are you doing, besides boring the heck outta me? It's just a pile of degraded rocks." He stopped at the door, which was broken and surprisingly closed… It seemed that some animal had come and recently placed chained upon this building, causing the door that was the easiest access to become much harder… He backed up slightly and his body bunched in his back as his body went into the air, daggers flying before hitting the poor chain that easily broken under his weight. His dark brown eyes landed on the mare once again. ”You are boring yourself… You are following me, so either shut your stupid, pathetic trap or move on Aztec.” He snarled, kicking he door with his large black hoof, causing it to snap from its rusted hinges and land three feet into the hospital. Turning his massive body he moved into the shadows of the hospital, the sunlight sliding off his body as it disappeared into the shadows. Water was dripping from pipes, possible from the rains that the land received. There were puddles on the floor and the air was full of strange scents, mostly of a bit of mold… His hooves made the sound of clicking on the hard, strange floor, but it was a sound that he was familiar with… Click… Clops… The sound woke the young child up from his sleep as the midnight darkness set over the large cavern he was in. He had only recently been born, but this place was odd, though he had never seen anything other than this. His mother stood over him, watching out the entrance of their save as another black beast came, in his mouth a large basket holding green items that his mother began to eat upon… That sound continued again as the stallion left them in the darknes… Click… Clops… WC. 447 TAG. meretseger by montrosity COM. ^_^ SONG. warrior by disturbed

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