06-29-2015, 10:07 PM
He was standing beneath a tree taking cover from the falling snow of winter. Thinking about the past and how he can improve himself and get himself better. But her thought, he must be doing something right so far if he had land and a single mare. Even though she hasnt been heard from in a while it kept him going. Why should he change who he was for someone? It made him feel strange if he changed, he was a tough stallion. He usually went after something that he liked or wanted. If some mares dont like his approach then they are not for him. He liked mares that could stand his upfront and forward approach. He knew how to protect those like the best stallions around.
But he just wanted to be the best stallion he knew how so maybe some advice to him wouldnt be a bad thing. Maybe come out of the shadows of his Island and become more friendly and see where it takes him. If he stays hidden others will never know what or who he really was. As he was standing there he felt a tickle on his side. He turned his head to look where the tickle was coming from, he noticed a figure right beside him. He pinned his ears to his neck and lifted his left hoof in suprise. He didnt want a confrontation. But he turned to get a better look at the figure. She looked just like him but maybe alittle smaller in height. She was round looked like she was heavy with foal. She looked tired, he had so much respect for mares, they had to bare foals around for a while and birth them. He stepped closer to the figure. She looked worn out and tired, i would be worn out too if i had to carry around a foal all the time.
He arched his neck and flared his nose and snorted. This was his first company in a long while and it was nice to have someone else around besides himself. He extended his neck and pressed his muzzle against her neck and nibbled alittle roughly down. As in not happy with the unexpected company that startled him. You almost got yourself hurt and in trouble there mare he snorted. He said with a firm but straight forward response. He circled the blackened mare like she was his pray and he was circling to come in for a kill. Surveying her body and her on why this mare was here vulnerable to danger and putting her unborn in danger. He wondered what brought this mare in her condition to approach a muscular stallion such as himself. How can i help you Voudou? He bowed his head alittle hello Voudou its nice to meet you i am Black Ranger i am the King of Island Resort.
He was kinda pushy and sometimes with an attitude. He was anything but polite and usually pushed buttons that pushed many mares away. But that was who he was. He liked who he was, he just wished he could get more mares to join his herd. But is usually beaten by other stallions that used charm and niceness to win them. He was trying a new approach maybe it will help. If he cant have any mares then maybe he can sometimes sire some strong foals that will be something one day.
But he just wanted to be the best stallion he knew how so maybe some advice to him wouldnt be a bad thing. Maybe come out of the shadows of his Island and become more friendly and see where it takes him. If he stays hidden others will never know what or who he really was. As he was standing there he felt a tickle on his side. He turned his head to look where the tickle was coming from, he noticed a figure right beside him. He pinned his ears to his neck and lifted his left hoof in suprise. He didnt want a confrontation. But he turned to get a better look at the figure. She looked just like him but maybe alittle smaller in height. She was round looked like she was heavy with foal. She looked tired, he had so much respect for mares, they had to bare foals around for a while and birth them. He stepped closer to the figure. She looked worn out and tired, i would be worn out too if i had to carry around a foal all the time.
He arched his neck and flared his nose and snorted. This was his first company in a long while and it was nice to have someone else around besides himself. He extended his neck and pressed his muzzle against her neck and nibbled alittle roughly down. As in not happy with the unexpected company that startled him. You almost got yourself hurt and in trouble there mare he snorted. He said with a firm but straight forward response. He circled the blackened mare like she was his pray and he was circling to come in for a kill. Surveying her body and her on why this mare was here vulnerable to danger and putting her unborn in danger. He wondered what brought this mare in her condition to approach a muscular stallion such as himself. How can i help you Voudou? He bowed his head alittle hello Voudou its nice to meet you i am Black Ranger i am the King of Island Resort.
He was kinda pushy and sometimes with an attitude. He was anything but polite and usually pushed buttons that pushed many mares away. But that was who he was. He liked who he was, he just wished he could get more mares to join his herd. But is usually beaten by other stallions that used charm and niceness to win them. He was trying a new approach maybe it will help. If he cant have any mares then maybe he can sometimes sire some strong foals that will be something one day.
~@~ Black Knight: Stallion