Post by arabelle on Feb 4, 2008 5:52:02 GMT -5
The stallion ambled unhurriedly or more like sauntered slowly toward the object of his desire. He was in an unclaimed land, but this was not the land he craved the land that he wanted to claim as his own. His black bulk was moved with ease pass the stripped trees as he finally moved out of the desert like climate and into the land he wanted. It was and eerie place and to most the murky brown water and the stripped trees would be a major no but to him. To the sick twisted brute that was Toxin it was wonderful and just right to start a herd. A slow smirk twisted his maw as he thought of the mares that would be driven here. Who cared if they didn't like the land certainly not him. He would laugh at there complaints for this land would be for his own comfort. He shook his crested neck slightly making his long waving mane fall to cover his cold orbs. His hooves hardly made an indentation on the hard ground as he made his way slowly to explore his new land. He came upon a steep rocky hill and to make sure no stallion tried to come intrude he made a deep bellowing whinny of a challenge claiming this land for his own and daring any to come and try to take it away from him. His own Eerie Caverns.
