I Will Fight For This Land 'Til Death!

[tori1996]

Gypsy Dream charged into Fenregard, her tail held high along with her head. She wanted to make herself show as much authority as possible. This was going to be her land. "Dusty, when I go into battle, keep watch for reinforcements. Last time I checked there were none, but Hero could have gotten some more herd members in that time." She whispered. "Hero!" She called threateningly. She kicked up dirt behind her and shook her mane. Her whinnie sounded throughout the land, echoing her name. Gypsy Dream... Gypsy Dream...

[Action]

Dusty stomped his foot. "Yes, M'lady." Dusty stepped back and watched his new master threaten Hero. This would be another fight won. He preyed for there to be no reinforcements so that he could watch the way she fought and hopefully pick up a bit on the way she fought so he could inprove his fighting so he could win almost every battle. His eyes locked onto what Gypsy Dream and Hero were doing.

[hero]

Hero
I'm Not Gonna Write You A Love Song

Blood. Blood. Blood.

The wind's chant seemed to rise and fall with each on coming wake. The earth seemed to tremble as my flints drove hard into the ground, bringing up scarred earth with each rise of my pillars. Blood soared through my veins quickly bringing fresh strength with each cycle. Anger festered in my stomach threatening to boil over as the scent of the two came strong. They differed from the lush scent of my lands greatly. My once pure air was tainted by the stench of the pair and they were going to pay. Trespassing was not taken lightly in my lands. No, if you were coming for the party you better have brought an invitation.

He's coming!

Once more the wind seemed to scream in my ears echoing around the area. Nares flared bring hatred with each intake of air and outburst of carbon dioxide. Still my daggers churned the earth like knives through butter. Muscles rippled lightly with each flowing movement, as I grew closer to my lands. Who ever these to were they had disgraced Fenregard's name. If they were trying to claim her they had another thing coming. I had not been able to win against Mother Nature and my father but I was stronger now. Also determination was on my side. I would not lose her again. No. This was a fight that would not be lost.

He's angry.

As I drew up to the lush geography of my lands I heard the soft cry. I could tell it was a mare and my heels lashed out instinctively. Oh, this was going to be interesting. Soon my black and white bod came to the top of the hill and instantly my ice blue optics snapped onto the two. An angry smirk slid onto his maw as the blood lust threatened to envelope him. They stood there unaware as my body dove down the ridge. Red rubble fell away in a harsh crying of rock breaking away.

"Pests."

The words came through parted hissers in a hiss that only I could hear as it was torn away roughly by the wind. By black and white form stretched outward and snapped back into place with each rolling stride and movement. My whipcord was streaming out behind me lashing back and forth within the air. It seemed like a war flag that came with the troops but unfortunately there was only me. I would make sure this was a fair fight though. One on one. No others included. God, this would be a piece of cake if it was the mare I was dealing with, which I assumed it was. Her head and tail were so high that if it rained that wench would have drowned. Being cocky never got anyone anywhere.

He's here.

Her own call ended in the air as my body still bulleted down the canyon wall. I b-lined straight for the two with fury driving every stride further and further into the rock's red flesh. Just as her sweet tone danced away through the area my own scream burst forth. It shook like a monstrosity ripping through everything in its path. The birds veered away as the sound waves grew larger and larger as they spread out further into the corners of my lands. In an instant I was at the two and I slid into a powerful rear. My flints cut through the air as my mane lashed out angrily. I brought myself down quickly as my ice blue optics lashed about wildly. My whipcord slapped each flank as my words came in a growly manner.

"Leave wench."

And the crowd goes wild!

[Action]

Dusty pawed the ground. He disliked the stallion called Hero. He disliked the way he treated his master. If there was trouble, he would also fight. He was not afraid of death. He would not just sit back and watch his master get killed if she did get killed at all. Then he would feel guity for not one death, but for two. His eyes locked onto the one called Hero. He would wastch him throught the entire fight. If there was one.

[tori1996]

Gypsy Dream stood her ground and showed no emotion. "So this is who owns the great lands of Fenregard?" She asked astonished. To her, he was nothing but a poser and show off. This should be an easy win... She thought as the her mane whipped her neck. "On the contrary, Hero. You should be leaving. Or you can face a slow and painful death." She hackled. This was going to be interesting. Her muscles rippled through her pelt and the sun shone on her bright orbs. "This land now belongs to me. If you were smart, you would leave."

[hero]

OOC: If we do fight for this land it will be a one on one fight.

Hero
I'm Not Gonna Write You A Love Song

The air snapped with tension like it would break at any moment and send blinding shards forth into the eyes of the on lookers. I watched as she studied me and I studied her. I could care less about the brute she dragged at her side. It would be a one on one fight was all that would keep one of these poor souls alive. I caught the anxious movements of the brujo next to the mare's side. No death would come since we were only equines but damage would be caused on both parts. My whipcord lashed out again as she spoke of how this was her land.

"Last time I checked I owned these lands. You have only recently set foot upon the rocky soil. So it is either we fight or you walk away never to return again."

I allowed my optics to snap threateningly to the brute enclosing him in their icy stare. It was one of hatred and raw anger that had been held for years. For so long I had remained in the depths of my lands mending my own heart from the loss of my mate but now these ignorant foals came in a thunder with their heads high. No, I wouldn't stand for it. I would accept the mare's challenge and it would be a fair fight. But I only hoped she was prepared for what was to come from a stag like me. One who had trained and worked so hard to be able to defeat their own father. I had, yet I had set the herd free of his cruel rule and came here to start new. Never had I tread on another and yet they came.

It was as if tiny pins began wedging themselves into my soul once more and the pain came again. It was fresh and sharp as if I had just lost my beloved once more. Fenregard. Just thinking the name gave me more strength as I allowed one pillar to rise chest high. I held it there for a moment before bringing it down in a crashing smash. My flint rang within the sole from the force but it didn't hurt. I brought it up once more and did it again. It felt good to release some of the hatred that grew hotter. Dial tossed upwards in a jerking motion sending tassels every which way. My forelock slid infront of one of my optics and my mane fell back to my nape caressing the clean fur beneath. I was ready to fight for my lands and I didn't plan on walking away without them.

[tori1996]

ooc: I know, I've talked to Vengeance.

Gypsy Dream gave him a hard stare. "Then prepare to lose." She whinnied. "This will have been the last time you checked. So, are you just going to sit there like a coward or are you going to fight me?" She growled. This was going to get ugly, mostly from his side of the rope. She had one many fights against the young, the old, and the just plain annoying. There was no doubt in her mind that she would not win this one.

[hero]

OOC: Post is made in the Blitzkreig