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[racechick]

Silver Eclipse

Muscles ached as lactic acid filled them, the torn muscles letting fibers mend them back together in a more tone and heavy muscle. Crania was low, as the brute trotted slowly. The two beat gait pounding against the turf. Hard packed soil lead the windy path up to the cliffs, the salty aroma seeping into every cilia in his nasal passages. Frothy waves whirled along the sides of the cliffs, a spray of ocean water whisking into the air, misting the stallion in the breeze. A rough snort erupted from his nares, the cow thrusting a pillar forward, a deep throated nicker emitted from his chest. Letting his silvery banner fall delicately onto his boa, the stallion reared, disarraying it again. "I, Silver Eclipse, claim this land!" The brute vociferated. Landing heavily on his ebony dishes, the stag peered out over his land, there was so much to see.

The meadow, the beach, the dunes, the sandbar, and of course his newly found favorite the Cliffs. Everything was so enchanting, so luring. Eclipse shook his mane, arching his collar, and trotting out of the land. It was time to find mares for his wonderland, his wonderful wonderland.

[SpotLover]

Foxx trotted through the lands, her head held high, and her tail dancing in the wind. She was on a search for a stallion, and a herd, and possibly a lead mare position for the time being! She was on very dangerous lands, she was on a massive cliff, and not too sure about how far the drop was.

Continuing on, she finally spotted another equine in the distance. Boy was he one hell of a looker. She whinnied to the equine, quickening her pace to a fast trot, yet hoping not to spook him, or have him think of her as a threat.

[racechick]

Silver Eclipse

Acute cilium caught the harmonious whicker of another horse, arching his boa before pirouetting to face the approaching obsidian vixen, a pleasant smile covering his maw. She nimbly covered the distance between them, rhythmic duel beat gait graceful and feather lite. Eclipse stepped into a canter, coinciding with her halfway, halting a few feet from her. "Hello ma'lady, my name is Silver Eclipse, owner of this terra. Might you honor me with the knowledge of her name?" He asked politely, folding a fore leg under his mass in a bow. Returnig to his upright position, the stallion inched into her personal cirlce, letting his muzzle hang enticingly infront of hers.

[SpotLover]

Foxx reached out her muzzle to the stallions, giving him the chance to do what he pleased. "My calling is Foxx, it is an honour to meet you." she said, flicking her tail. He was just stunning, his lands were somewhat overwhelming though with the sudden edge.

The brute was grullo in colour, a steel grey, with a dorsal stripe and a darkened face. He had no markings, unlike herself. Even as an Arabian of only the best lines, she was willing to go with him. He may not have been of as good of lines as herself, but she couldn't help herself. He was perfect.

[racechick]

Silver Eclipse

The stallion let a huff of his musky aroma emit from his velvet seal muzzle, inhaling her delicate scent, a warm fuzzy feeling rippling under his pelt. "Pleasure to meet you Foxx." He replied, taking a few steps back. She looked like a horse of decent bloodlines, for her breed, and a lovely addition to his slowly growing herd. She was of the purest black he'd ever seen, a single star and snip soiling her midnight black pelt. Inching into her personal circle, Eclipse nuzzled her crane gently, "Come my dear, let us go to the meadow." The stag's tone seductive, pillars rhythmically moving him away from the cliff's edge, heading for the emerald meadow just beyond the beach.

[SpotLover]

Foxx nodded her head, waiting for the brute to lead the way to wherever we were going. Compared to where she currently was, anywhere was better. She was quite wary of cliff edges, it always worried her, and she preferred to stay many feet away from any edges with long falls, or short falls.