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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 15:43:15 GMT -5
amytal jogged slowly, hearing charlamaygne's hoofbeats echo across the red dirt of the high desert. this was her favorite place to ride. in fact, she was planning to befriend one of the mustangs soon. everyday, she came out to watch the wild horses. and each time she visited them, they let her come closer and closer. the sunset painted the sky and a lone, barren tree on the plateau stroked the dusky sky. a rider was sillhouetted on the flat desert plain. amytal squinted. who was it?
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 15:53:50 GMT -5
Can I RP with Aztec now?
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 15:55:19 GMT -5
yup.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 16:01:14 GMT -5
ooc: Okay kool
Colton pulled Aztec up, his steel blue gaze following the mustangs. A smile rose on his face. He rode Aztec bareback and brideless. He didn't need anything to hold the Pintabian, for they knew each other better than they knew themselves. Slowly his eyes ran over the plain, stopping at the sight of another rider, frowning, he clucked softly and Aztec leapt into a trot, he went towards the herd. They stopped about 50 feet from the nearest mare, and Colt's eyes ran over them. Not a ver hopeful looking bunch, he decided grimly. None that'd be worth his time. Of course, they were probably just starting to gain weight since the winter. He stayed downwind of the mustangs, so they wouldn't catch his scent, but his eyes kept straying from the horses and to the lone figure that sat far too his left. Who was it? And what were they doing here?
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 16:02:04 GMT -5
g2g. reply later. sorry.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 16:16:30 GMT -5
Alright ttyl
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 16:45:55 GMT -5
amytal spoke gently to her horse. trot. she murmered. the mare sprang forward at a gentle jog as they approached the rider. excuse me! she called out to the rider, green eyes flashing. amytal couldn't help but be curious. who are you? she said softly as charlamaygne responded instantly to her subtle clues, stopping before eyeing the horse and rider. the andalusian mare snorted, tossing her head. amytal smiled faintly down at her mare before her eyes returned to the stranger.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 16:53:06 GMT -5
Colt's steel blue eyes searched the young woman's face from below the brim of his tan, felt cowboy hat. He touched his hand too his hat brim and inclined his head slightly. She was pretty, but what girl that approached him wasn't? Aztec snorted and bared his teeth, his eyes glinting in fury as his ears laid back against his neck, he watched the mare and her rider savagely. Colt laid his head on the tempermental stallions neck and murmered softly, Aztec instantly perked his ears forward and lost the wicked gleam in his eyes. He stepped forward, extending his nose, and he nickered softly, suddenly friendly. I could ask you the same question, Ma'am. He said as he nudged Aztec into a walk, he touched the brim of his hat again as he passed the young woman, a smirk on his handsome face.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 16:55:18 GMT -5
a smirk made it's way onto amytal's facade. i suppose you could. she said, green eyes moving from him. a sigh escaped her lips before she spoke again. i'm amytal westwood...one of the owners of half heart inc. she said, moving charlamaygne into a walk after the horse and rider.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 17:00:01 GMT -5
Colt kept Aztec at a walk. Nice to meet ya, Ma'am. He said as he nudged Aztec into a slow trot. The stallion snorted softly, looking back towards the mare, trying to see her. Then, a low, deep toned chuckle escaped from his lips. I guess the appropriate thing to do would be to introduce myself, huh? He said loudly over his shoulder so the girl could hear him, he was headed away from the herd now and deeper into the wilderness. He suddenly had an urge to explor these lands, and figure out all the best water sources. The smirk didn't leave his face as Aztec trotted on reluctantly.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 17:07:38 GMT -5
the smirk stayed plastered to amytal's face as charlamaygne followed him, nickering. once again, you are correct, cowboy. she said. they were heading toward the cheyenne mountains, headed up the rise that led to the herd's watering hole. charlamaygne began to canter to catch up with the stallion. she would show him the pond...once he introduced himself.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 17:13:30 GMT -5
He nodded grimly, then turned halfway looking at her with softer eyes. I can't help it, it's a curse. He said playfully as he chuckled moving towards the rise. The hoofprints were heavier over this grown and the soil contained more silt than anyother place he'd seen. They were headed in the right direction, straight towards water. Name's Colton, call me Colt. He said as he manuevered the reluctant stallion up the rise. Aztec moved sideways towards the mare, nickering softly repeatedly. He pranced with his knees high, arching his neck and showing off in front of the new mare.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 29, 2007 17:22:26 GMT -5
amytal smirked. she turned left, heading down what was little more than a deer path. for a few minutes it wound through the red dirt of the desert hill before it abruptly opened to the watering hole. several trees thrived around the pool of water. amytal's green eyes laid upon a silver stallion, spellbound. he was gorgeous. and all of a sudden, the stallion reared up. with a squeal, he charged towards charlamaygne and amytal. colt! amytal screamed at the top of her lungs, just before the stallion made contact. he barreled into the side of her leg, and charlamaygne reared, throwing her to the ground before galloping toward aztec gold, the stallion's challenger. the mustang stallion and the andalusian mare both headed toward the domestic, stallion. the wild horse reared in front of the horse and rider. he wanted a fight. he assumed this new stallion was a challenger. a herd of mares appeared from the line of trees. amytal was slowly falling unconcious, but she managed to pull herself up against a cliff. she leaned against the wall of red dirt, eyes fighting to stay open as her vision blurred.
ooc: i was bored, weren't you?  sorry for the drama. 
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on Apr 29, 2007 22:14:54 GMT -5
ooc: Lol, it's perfect!
Colts eyes quickly darkened to a hard almost gray color, all playfulness left his eyes as he leapt off of Aztec, running towards Amy, he eyed the stallion, but reached her exactly when Aztec reared and charged towards the stallion, his past coming back to him very quickly. He was still wild, and, he'd only been away from the wild for a year. His love for Colt was the only thing that kept him under control. He made a savage picture as he lunged into a gallop and charged straight towards the silver stag. Teeth and hooves flew as he came into contact with the stallion. Aztec was a superb fighter and had control his own herd of 17 mares at the young age of three. He was much like Colt, older than he truly was. He had only been beaten once in a fight and that was against a mountain lion. Colt turned just in time to see Aztec contact with the stallion, but, he wasn't scared, he knew that Aztec would be fine no matter what happened. Colt leaned down over Amy, his eyes searching her face. Amy?!? Amy, can you here me?!? He recognized the dazed look in her eyes, she could go unconscious at any moment. His face showed the worry that he felt, but none of it was for Aztec, it was all for the girl that sat before him, looking so delicate. He fell to his knees beside her and reached one of his arms under her neck, the other under her knees. He stood slowly, turning to watch Aztec for a moment, then he searched the waterhole for Amy's mare. He soon spotted her, a good ways away, hidden in the brush. He looked back down at the frail woman. It's gonna be okay Amy. Your gonna be fine. He spoke in a soft voice as he looked down in her dazed eyes, then, holding her to him he loped in a wide circle around the fighting stallions. He moved easily with a cat-like grace, not even jostling her as he moved quickly. He slowed down as he came closer to the mare, he spoke softly to her as he walked closer, soon grabbing ahold of her reins. He looked back at the stallions quickly and then looked down at Amy. He would wait a bit longer, and, if Aztec didn't finish the fight soon, or Amy didn't snap out of her daze, he would have to take Amy's horse and get her back for help.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Apr 30, 2007 16:33:30 GMT -5
amytal whimpered as she began to slowly fade away. her arms wrapped around him subconciously as he picked her up. she opened her mouth to attempt to speak, but no words came from her lips. his voice was a soft mumble now, and within seconds, her eyes closed. she was surrounded by darkness.
charlamaygne stood by amytal, looking down worriedly upon her owner. she whickered again and again, exasperated before she nudged amytal's shoulder. the girl didn't budge.
the stallion kept coming at aztec. he wasn't about to give up his fight. his mares stood in a semi-circle around the battling stallions, brown eyes watching, uninterested. they were a sorry band, but the stallion was gorgeous. he flashed silver against aztec's coat and as amytal laid unconcious, somehow she felt sorry for the stallion.
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sorry for the drama. 