Post by josieseyekandy on Jun 18, 2008 21:20:34 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]**H i c k o r y. D i c k o r y. D o c**[/glow]
*** Brown eyes swepy across the land, surveying it with maximum interest. It was a nice place. Now i needed to find out who was in charge, if there was someone in charge. I hoped not, because i wasnt in that much of a fighting mood, and if a horse started something ill be d**ned if i backed down. Muscles rippled as my long legs propelled my tall, but muscular frame foreword, my neck arched with pride and self confidence. After all, there could be mares watching. And even if i didnt own this land by the end of the day, i could smuggle some love struck and seduced mares with me. The more mares the merrier. All it meant was more foals, more bearers of the Doc throne. My anscestors before me influenced the horse world immensly, from my famous sire, Doc Bar, and my even more famous grandsire, Three Bars, influenced horses both wild horses wild and tame. I was going to continue this. I was gonna make an Equi-splosion.[/blockquote]
***I kept looking around me, not seeing an equine anywhere. It was just deserted land, nothing. No sounds of foals romping with each other while the mares stood together and talked about... whatever it was mares talked about. I was never really sure about what they talked to each other about, as the thoughts of a mare were pretty much alien to that of a stallion. I do know all stallions thought about were stealing, raiding, fighting, owning lands, and breeding, which often clashed with a mare's belief. They were into mushy relationship, with cute words and such, the kind of relationships that stallions completly disregarded. Or at least, that I Disregarded. I rolled my eyes. Does it really matter what mares talk about? They would still talk about it wether we knew about it or not. So let them be mares and sit around on thier asses while us stallions led on the exciting lives. It didnt bother me a single bit.
***After ALOT of walking, i decided this land wasnt owned by a single stallion, or even a mare. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips. I let out a deep rumbling chuckle as i looked around me. I wanted this land. I knew i would get it. Then i would get a bunch of mares, have heirs, and fight my way to the top. I smirked. "The Equi-splosion starts here."
