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Post by KitKat on Sept 15, 2010 22:53:04 GMT -5
Salvaje Oscuro
Large Grey stallion cantered into the deserted territory. His wavy black banner floated up in the cool breeze. He tossed his head his forelock falling over his dark greenish blue eyes. He was Salvaje Oscuro, a newcomer, ready to make his mark in the history of the darks.
Oscuro was a very handsome stallion. He was Grey with a black mane and tail. One of his legs was black up to his knee and all four hooves were covered in lots of white feathering; courtesy of his Gypsy breed. His back legs were covered in white swirls that reached up to his rump and curled of at the dock of his tail. His eyes had Grey rings around them, they were hardly noticeable but they made his eyes stand out more. His bald face ended in a dark Grey muzzle and his delicate nares were a grayish black.
Oscuro didn’t show of his powers. He was not a show of, but he was proud of who he was. The large Gypsy Vanner tossed his head and reared. His hooves sliced the sky and a fearful scream rang out from his kissers. “I, Salvaje Oscuro claim this land, it shall be called ‘Tierra Temerosa’” I paused for a moment and heard my voice echo round the barren landscape. ‘Trespassers will not be taken kindly to” I paused and added lightly under my breath “unless they are mares” I chuckled and landed my hooves shaking the ground.
His grey muzzle lifted to the air and he inhaled deeply. Oscuro smelt no scent of a stallion ever living here. Perhaps, a long time ago there had been one. But he had either died or left his herd with him. While he waited he observed the land. It was not as dark as he had hoped, but it would do. In time he would make it worse. Oscuro bent his head down to lip at the green grass. Mares would stumble across the land from time to time. And he would go out looking soon enough to find some to add to his band. His eyes glowed at the thought of a large herd of powerful horses. Each with their own special powers and qualities. He would be feared in every herd of darks. Everyone would respect him. And in return, he would respect them.
Land stats
Name: Tierra Temerosa
Description:
The stench of dark horses floats through this baron land. From setting foot upon it would want to leave straight away. But something pulls you in. A calming sensation, you want to stay here, to explore. The land is slightly chilly. The days are cool and the nights very cold. You have to be strong and healthy to live hear in these harsh conditions
Lead Stallion: Salvaje Oscuro (meaning Dark and Wild)
Lead Mare: N/A
Herd Members: N/A
Foals: N/A
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