:The Herd of White Oak: ~Just jump in!~

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    Storm slowly entered back into the clearing, shaking her mane before taking a drink.


    Dakota watched Star leave, nickering to her before laying down.

  • Lyre looked up, her ears pricked. She blinked thoughtfully and replied, "Charis has chosen you to stay in this herd," The lead mare shifted her weight and looked at the sky, then continued. "therefore you will stay. Do you want to go to Butch's herd? He does not treat his mares well." She eyed Starlight curiously, her brown eyes gentle.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt][color=white] Now that night had begun to fall, the ebony hued stallion had fatefully returned to the herd, his dark eyes searching around through the equines carefully, focusing on the brown overo mare whom had sectioned herself off from the others. With ease, Roman approached the filly and lashed out a nip to her flank, pushing her away from the welcoming comfort of others.


    Pentonix, rather surprised, allowed herself to be ushered out away from the herd a little ways before she noted that it was wrong. A pitched squeal escaped her lips as she was continuously nipped and pushed around by the friesian, blue eyes widened. Pent was much smaller than the older stallion, so there was not much she could do against the 6 year old bachelor.

  • Star shook her head in reply. Turning around she neighed angrily and galloped over to Roman, rearing on her hind legs she squels in rage " how dare you!?"

  • The 16 hand chestnut appaloosa nickered, her ruby necklace reflecting Rose's muzzle like a mirror. "I'm Prancer.. Who are you?" she nickered to the mare. She was interrupted by the sounds of the mares, "Get back!" she shouted at them, warning them about the battle that was about to happen.


    Charis reared, thundering over to Phoenix. The large bay bared his teeth at the stallion, his ears flattened against his poll, and the whites of his eyes showing in anger. He thrashed out his front hooves, delivering a strong kick in his direction.

  • "Would you be sad if I left?"'She asked him. She couldnt make herself shut up. Her heart was hurt already that her sisters had been taken to another herd without her.

  • Lyre's ears pinned back. "Starlight, get back here, now!" she ordered, galloping to the four horses. She nudged Starlight and Pentonix back towards the herd, giving Starlight a warning look for running off to the stallion. "This is Charis's fight, not yours. If that stallion thinks he can come back and take a mare like that. . ." Her sentence trailed off and she nipped both mares' flanks to encourage them away from the fighting pair of stallions.

  • Seeing the commotion, Dakota quickly galloped over, tugging on Stars mane to try and make her step back. "It's not your fight, Star." She said softly.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt][color=white]Roman had reared up as well, taking Charis's well aimed hoof to the chest, though it didn't gaze his attack. Lashing out, the large friesian maimed many powerful blows at the bay stallion, not caring where they landed just that they did.

  • Prancer stood near Rose in shock, "I'm sorry, I might have to leave. But I honestly don't want to go near two fighting stallions. I'll just wait." she snorted, worried. But a snicker escaped her mouth, seeing the tiny Roman, go against the giant Lord Charis. "He looks like a pony" Prancer began to chuckle loudly referring to Roman, softly butting Rose's shoulder.


    Charis took Roman's blows with a grunt, one gashing his shoulder. The draft spun on his heels to deliver a hard bite to his throat, preparing to lock his jaws. He then reared up again, striking his hooves towards his face, letting out a deep bellow.

  • Cole looked away. That was all she really needed. If Butch would miss her, she knew that it was a good thing. She wanted to play with him one last time...But she disided that it wasnt really the time for that.

  • Star lowers her head, ears going back. With a snort she thought about her options only one left. She didn't care about pain. She was concerned about Charis. With a neigh if rage she galloped forward " Charis, move your hurt. I can handle him, trust me. We arabs Arabs nasty attitudes!" she whinnies

  • Cole jumped and turned in surprise, smiling happily. She cantered quickly over, rearin up playfully ].

  • Lyre's eyes flashed, no longer soft and gentle. "Starlight, get back here now! Don't you dare fight that stallion!" The lead mare galloped back to Starlight and shoved her back, her ears pinned against her skull. She didn't like getting angry with any horses in the herd, but she wasn't quite happy that the filly had gone after a stallion without permission, and ignored her command to go back to the herd. "Go to the herd now!"

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