Post by racechick on Aug 21, 2010 23:24:09 GMT -6
Silver Eclipse
Sterling brute traveled into the terra, the last rays on the day settling upon the land. Everything shimmered aurulent, a gorgeous place this was. Nostrils flared, waiting for the strong odor of a brute and the sweet aroma of a few mares to infect them, but there was nothing. Pure, crisp, clean, claimable air. Eclipse grinned, continuing forward at his steady trot. This would be the perfect place for him to start a herd, a herd that would be well respected and well known, by everyone. He would have the popularity of the rebels, but it would be good and not known for forcing mares. Snorting at the thought, Eclipse turned his attention back to the terra. Rearing high into the air, the stag thrashed his pillars, slicing away at the turquoise sky. "I, Silver Eclipse, claim this land!" He bellowed. Landing easily, the stag looked at his newly claimed land. Now it was time for mares, a smile covering his velveteens. Rolling back on his haunches, he was off to find members.