Post by racechick on Nov 23, 2010 1:40:37 GMT -6
Sigaf
Immaculately pearl colored brute entered the coastal terra, his nares infected by the scent of the salty ocean water, the taste buds on his tongue tingling as well. A few palms littered the terra, their large and shady leaves swaying a little as the breeze kicked up a tad. Sigaf moved at a trot, his crania low and even with his withers, as he headed for where ever the owner of this land was. Sweet Revenge was his name, and by the sounds of it he was a trouble maker, a prefect fit for an alliance with him.
The cow soon came into view, a pretty dappled grey mare near him. The stud stood, a nicker erupting from his chest. It wasn't threatening, it was passive, he was only here to talk. Revenge was an odd color, if Sigaf had ever seen one, after most of the other breeds of horses had died off, most of the colors around were solid; Not this strawberry color with white hairs racing through. Sigaf payed little attention to his color as he approached, just keeping his muscles relaxed and his cranium low. He wasn't giving into him, just trying to win a partnership with him.
"Hello Sweet Revenge, I am Sigaf; King of Crown Victorian in the meadows. This is quite a nice land you have here." he commented, being a little more kiss ass then usual. He wasn't afraid of this stud at all, it was just his first alliance in Superior Falls, and he wasn't ready to mess that up. "I have come to make terms with you, the terms include an alliance." He stated, lifting his crown. His eyes lingered to the mare again, she was a pretty thing. Returning his focus to Revenge, the stud waited for him to ask what the terms of this alliance was going to be.
"I have an idea on what the terms shall be, but we will discuss." He stated, a smirk covering his muzzle now. He was becoming a little more confident, though he wasn't showing too much of it. He was willing to trade Crash's first foal for the alliance, but now seeing the mare this brute kept captive, he had other ideas. Sigaf raised a brow, wondering if the cow was going to answer him. Sigaf was an impatient stag, but right now he would have to hold his hooves and wait.
The cow soon came into view, a pretty dappled grey mare near him. The stud stood, a nicker erupting from his chest. It wasn't threatening, it was passive, he was only here to talk. Revenge was an odd color, if Sigaf had ever seen one, after most of the other breeds of horses had died off, most of the colors around were solid; Not this strawberry color with white hairs racing through. Sigaf payed little attention to his color as he approached, just keeping his muscles relaxed and his cranium low. He wasn't giving into him, just trying to win a partnership with him.
"Hello Sweet Revenge, I am Sigaf; King of Crown Victorian in the meadows. This is quite a nice land you have here." he commented, being a little more kiss ass then usual. He wasn't afraid of this stud at all, it was just his first alliance in Superior Falls, and he wasn't ready to mess that up. "I have come to make terms with you, the terms include an alliance." He stated, lifting his crown. His eyes lingered to the mare again, she was a pretty thing. Returning his focus to Revenge, the stud waited for him to ask what the terms of this alliance was going to be.
"I have an idea on what the terms shall be, but we will discuss." He stated, a smirk covering his muzzle now. He was becoming a little more confident, though he wasn't showing too much of it. He was willing to trade Crash's first foal for the alliance, but now seeing the mare this brute kept captive, he had other ideas. Sigaf raised a brow, wondering if the cow was going to answer him. Sigaf was an impatient stag, but right now he would have to hold his hooves and wait.