Post by Ana on Dec 2, 2011 15:02:51 GMT -5
[bg=470900]Fit For A King |
Armado, a stallion entering his strongest phase of his life, galloped into this land of eerie quiet, with the towering trees standing as guardians in a land that one could easily escape those he would rather not encounter. The young studs muscles were taught, equine perfection in every sense. Well, except for the scars. But they prove he is invincible, and a hero. He had rescued him mother from a fatal attack and defeated an enemy that usually kills his kind. If that creature can't take him, none can! He slowed to a collected trot, his nostrils flaring and taking in the scents of the land, familiar and yet new. He caught no other scents beside his own, and the squirrels, who chirped at him. He laughed. Those silly little things humored him. They sat up there, with no courage at all. He snorted up at them, scattering them in fear. He was not here to be distracted or bothered. He was here to claim this land as his own![/color][/font][/size][/center]
He slid to a stop next to the Fortingeen tree, and reared, letting a cry go forth through the land! It echoed into every valley, crevice, and hidden hollow in this densely forested land! The squirrels stopped the chirping, birds took off into the air, and a fox slunk back into its den. Armado would CLAIM this land, and have it as his own to bring mares to and begin a powerful herd to challenge the masses. He came down with a snort and pawed the ground. Would any challenger come? Of course not! They would not dare to contend with HIM. After all, Armado was born to be a King!
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Muse: Character development and claim. He is very full of himself. lol
Word count: 281
FYI: He'd like to claim this land since there is a Claim Special going on.
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