.I've Got Sunshine.//Open!//

['Sanura]

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A little ray...

The day was bitterly cold and all the horses in horse head field felt the cold more because of their unprotected states. There was not many places they could hide in to escape the bitter wind and frost that permeated every surface. Clouds of steam floated above auction rock from the breath of the horses mouths. It seemed no one could be happy on such a dreadful day, especially slaves, but then there was ZuZu. Her bright form and kind eyes scanning the world around her. In front of her was her old master, and he was old indeed. ZuZu was sad to leave him, but she knew he could not care for her any longer so she left him for new experiences. Slaves glowered at her as her sunny presence reminded them of something they wished they could have. Warmth. Although if it were summer and the suns rays were beaming down on them, likely they would complain of the heat! ZuZu laughed at them and stepped daintily behind her weary old master. He looked back and smiled at her sweetness. He was very sorry to give her up, she had always been such a joy and pleasure to have around. And so with a heavy heart he bidded her adue to make her way in the world. Bringing little rays of sunshine to the dark corners of the earth. Approaching a random horse she started to speak to them, oblivious to the fact that first the horse obviously did not want to speak with her, and that two a pair of eyes were fastened on her. If they were good, or evil only time could tell.

of Sunshine.

For: Anyone.
Word Count: 320.
Muse Level: Fluctuating.
Comments: Ain't she sweet?

[x--- αbel♥]

.fear me for who I am;;

A Dark Knight, he was. Ebon mane flowing in the wind he was creating, his coat glistening in the dim winter light. His inky black hooves pounded the earth majesticly, kicking up the snow behind him. The white dust jumped up and danced around his coal bodice, making his facade look a lot gentler than it really was. His face was hard, emotionless to the bitter cold. The rythmic beating continued it's pulsating beat, heading for one destination; the Auction Rock. He needed a slave, a slave he could use to take his mind off his crumbling kingdom. Eisha running away, his mate disappearing, and his arrogant son rebelling his orders. He had the power, didn't he? They thought differently. And he hated it. King was all that and a bag of chips, but they all consumed his miniscule hope of a herd.

The stag slowed from his flying canter to a trot, his breath showing up in the thin air and flowing behind him. After entering the pen, he skidded to a halt breathlessly, his forelock falling handsomely over his left eye, his mane scattered about his muscular neck. Who to choose? He needed a young mare, one that could withstain him. Maybe that little dove over there? He pranced over to her and huffed suggestively, eyeing her with his stone-cold eyes. It looked as if she was a ray of sunshine all in herself, and that peeved him. Slaves weren't allowed to be happy. They all had to cower in fear when they saw his immensely tall body, handsome structure, and evil ways. But why not her? It didn't matter. He needed a slave anyhow, happy or sad. He hadn't been to this place in ages. . . Intend had been doing the lot for him, yet he fell in love with every single one of them. Curse him, maybe it was just his son's fault. He was a look-alike, but definately not an act-a-like.

Name and age, mad'am. Any talents known, make it short and sweet.

His velvety voice was obviously accusing. He didn't care, he was in no mood. Right now, King would rather be killing fellow equines than picking a slave. Then why wasn't he? He could just take it out on a slave, but be adding an addition to his herd, also. The hellion stood over the mare, waiting for her response. He would be taking her home no matter what it took; all the other slaves were extremely dumbed down. He snickered. What this mare was in for was glossed with pain, and whether or not she knew her fate didn't phase him. Her purposes in his herd would be his thoughts only, and he'd be sure to put her to good use, if you know what I mean. When King was in a bad mood, it was better to stand clear. The little fem might be getting the worst of it.

.and what I intend on doing;;

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['Sanura]

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I'm the sun...

A handsome stallion approached ZuZu, she stopped talking to the horse she had been chewing the ear off of, he walked away, obviously relieved.
"Why hello!" her smile was sweet and contagious, "Well, my name is ZuZu, but most just call me Su!" A look of concentration flashed over her face she wasn't sure how old she was, "and I'm pretty sure I'm three. As for talents well, my old master always said I was a hard worker. I also know a bit about plants, my momma taught me!" With this last revelation she smiled even bigger glad she had given the stallion what he wanted. She flipped her head tossing her snow white mane to the other side of her soft golden neck. Even though her winter coat had obviously not come in yet she seemed unaffected by the cold, but truthfully she chose to ignore it. After all who could change the weather? Dancing lightly on her creamy hooves ZuZu studied the dark horse before her intently. She had noticed that he was very handsome when he first approached her and now she thought his presence also very commanding. He seemed a bit glum though, Su's face fell a bit at this, but then brightened at the thought of making someone's day better.

I can't help shining.

For: Valiant/Majestic King
Word Count: 280.
Muse Level: Okay.
Comments:

[x--- αbel♥]

"Why hello!"

King's eyes narrowed and hardened, her words flaring up the worst of him. He had no clue why he had walked up to her; obviously she would aggitate you, knucklehead! The black stag's head went up, nares flaring in a defiant manner. His blackened mug shot out and met her soft shoulder in a sharp bite, his ivories sinking in then pulling back. He was being rough, but that was a master's job, no? Maybe his aggressive attack would leave a mark on her flesh, his mark. He snorted with his neck stretched, eyes drilling holes into her's. That oughta teach 'er, stupid mare. The hellion's vocals came out in a dark tone, one laced with anticipation. King was meaning to play with her a bit back at Avience, just to see what she would do. What's the point of a slave without messing with their thoughts for fun?

Well, Su, I'm sure you'll enjoy your future with me, no? One thing to keep in mind though, don't speak out of turn and pay attention. If you don't... well, you'll just have to wait and see. Come.

King beckoned with a sharp flicked of his head, his mane spraying out once more. His inky hooves were picked up once more, exiting the pen and thundering up the neighboring hill. His facade almost seemed to bring cdark clouds with him, to make other depressed. Obviously that wasn't working. What was he doing wrong? But suddenly he had an idea. Maybe she could be a slave's slave? Be tutored by another slave? H ewouldn't have to deal with her, maybe only if he wanted to toy, but for the most part she would be out of his hair. He smirked deviously. He still had a lot more tricks up his sleeve for the mare.

Muse;; Horrible. o__o But, I promised a post.
Comments;; Yeah, just kind of rambled. Maybe the next one will be better. xDD Just kinda feeling.. not happy.
Word Count;; 357 ;-;

['Sanura]

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uZu[/center]

Well than...

Su's smile faded as the stallion randomly bit her for no reason. It smarted a bit but luckily left no mark. She listened as he spoke to her and nodded her head, she was sure the stallion was merely in a bad mood, hopefully he would be kinder later on. The sunny ZuZu could think of no being as pure evil. Everyone had good in them. Her strong legs carried her forward as her new master beckoned her to come. Despite his cruelty Su felt no hard feelings and instead felt curious and excited to see what her new home would be like. It had been so long since she had left her master's land she knew nothing of the outside world. Silky white tail flicking away at what insects dared to come out on this wintry day Su made her way out of auction rock now claimed. What would happen next?

someone's in a bad mood.

For; Valiant.
Word Count; 200.
Muse Level; It was stolen!
Comments; Sorry it's lame, you wanna post in his land?