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Post by blaze94 on Aug 10, 2010 0:38:51 GMT -6
 Rina thudded into the rebel lands. She knew exactly where she was, she wanted to be there. She wasn't looking for an easy lay, she was looking for a herd. She knew the rebels were the herd for her. They were always out for excitement and fun, they always were out stealing mares and fighting other stallions. This was the kind of excitement she needed in life. When she was a foal and up to three years old she was always out getting into trouble with the rebels of where she lived. She was always getting in trouble by her parents because they had to go out and fight the rebels to get her back. She nickered seductively to any near rebel stallion, she knew there was at least one near, she could smell his dirty thoughts in her mind. |
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Post by Kailolu on Aug 11, 2010 13:41:47 GMT -6
Xavier While his brother was probably off, wooing some mare, Xavier had decided to take a walk. His massive black body was silhouetted just for a brief second as he passed over one of the many hills that caressed the Rebel Lands. With his large hooves thumping at each step, this stallion wasn't aiming for anything specific. He suddenly smiled at nothing in particular, but the grin slid off his maw within a few seconds.
There was a mare here, and a rather impatient one if you ask me. She was prancing around and nickering for a Rebel to steal away her innocence, if she hadn't lost it already. Xavier flicked his ears and stretched out his neck, letting out a preferably loud nicker in return. It was a low call, and he stopped with it, turning broad side to the mare. He had gotten fairly close, but there was still quite some space between them. Half a football field distance to be closer to exact.
He flicked his tail, his long wavy mane stroking his shoulder. His dark bronze eyes were locked on the mare's body, and he smiled. She was interesting, simple coloring; black and white. At first glance she looked as if she could match Xavier's breed, but the closer he examined, she had little to no feathers that clung desperately to her legs. Then again, it was not impossible for there to be a Freisian without feathers.
Oh, who gave a damn about her breed? All that mattered was he was a lone Rebel at the moment, with a new mare. Xavier was defiantly going to take advantage of this. He turning his ebony body and continued walking toward the mare, not bothering to reach out his muzzle and greet her the way most do, though he did stop in front of her, lowering his head to her height, seeing as he was just slightly taller. "I'm assuming you know where you are," Xavier murmured, his voice was a caress that would give any frightened mare chills. Yet, she didn’t seem exactly startled. He took a step forward, suddenly lifting his head. He nibbled at her mane, taking in air through his nostrils and holding the deep breath in his lungs. Other stallions had got a hold of her that was for sure. She reeked with the scent of other stallions, but now the only smell she'd wear on her pelt would be that of his, and his brothers. |
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Post by blaze94 on Aug 16, 2010 15:00:09 GMT -6
Rina glanced over at the Friesian stallion, "I wouldn't be here if I didn't know where I was, stud" she said flirtatiously to the black brute. She nipped the brutes shoulder, as he was too close at that moment. Prancing around the brute one time she stopped near him and nibbled on his mane. "You're one damn good looking guy" she added in after she stopped showing off. He was a real looker, long mane and tail, a few odd worrior scars from past rebel fights, he had a mysterious look to him, and she liked that. |
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Post by Kailolu on Aug 16, 2010 18:16:14 GMT -6
Xavier Xavier chuckled amusingly at the mare as she pranced around him. She was gorgeous, something that took a lot of pride to admit for a Rebel. He smirked and thingyed his head to the left, admiring her features. Her slick black body, pallid and ebony mane. She was stunning, true, but obviously she was sl*tty just like the rest of the sex addicted mares here.
"I could say the same about you," He murmured, just thinking of what he could do to her. He could make her scream, that was for sure. He'd love to hear her begging for him to stop and let her go. Surely he wouldn't and he loved the fact.
The black brute smiled at nothing, but suddenly turned it off. "Just know what you're getting yourself into, Sweetheart." He said, giving her a mocking, yet alluring voice on her new name he gave her. He decided it was his turn, and he slowly made his way around the mare. He was attracted to her, that was for sure. He'd herd her around for a while, make sure she knew that she was in his possession from now until he said so.
Xavier was having fun thinking of the future as he came to a stop at her side and rubbed his velvety muzzle along her back. His silky soft tongue slipped out and he gave her a mock reassuring lick. He'd make sure she was comfortable with his presence, then jump her, without warning. This is going to be interesting, Xavier thought with a smile. "My name's Xavier," he said enticingly. Damn I'm good. |
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Post by blaze94 on Aug 18, 2010 19:58:25 GMT -6
"Oh I know what I'm getting myself into Xavier, hun" Rina said flirtatiously. She liked this Rebel, he had those qualities she liked, he was willing to admit the things he thought, and he was sneaky enough to get things he wanted without mares knowing it. Luckily, Rina had more than enough experience with Rebels so she knew what to expect every time. She stepped over, pushing her rump into his chest. "Hun I've experienced more than enough Rebels, I know what you're after." She flicked her tail off to the side, she wasn't in heat at all but she knew the rebels didn't care, "Go ahead, I love every moment of it."
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