Back Dated March 25, '06

Kesmi
*Brakrin sniffs at teh fruit wondering when and if it were to hatch. He was getting tired of watching over the blasted thing.* "Why did I get stuck watching you? YOu'll be nothing but trouble and an annoyance." He snapped at the fruit as if something inside were listening.


Ice_Dragon_Demon
Attia wandered over to Brakrin "What the hell? YOu baby sitting?" she said sarcasticly. "Damn things, although you could teach it to be evil" she grinned dangerously


Kesmi
*Brakrin looked at Attia with a grunt* "Unfortunetly I'm stuck with teh stupid thing. I can't even pester someone without it following me." He snapped at teh fruit. "I wish it would either grow legs and leave or rot or something i don't care." *The fruit seemed to shake in what could have been laughter as it roled bumping into Brakrin's leg. Making him kick it away.*


Ice_Dragon_Demon
She nodded. Attia then grinned evily "Lets play Soccer with it" she looked at the fruit and kicked it back to Brakrin "It is a human game but it would serve our purpouses very easily" she laughed coldly no remorse for the young Nequues.


Kesmi
*Brakrin whinnied a laugh as he kicked the fruit back to Attia, not caring about the small creature within it.* "This is fun, but it'll be funner to tease and torment.... Whatever is to come of this.... Thing." He said watching the ghostly green fruit roll across the ground.*


Ice_Dragon_Demon
"So true" she laughed evily once more. Perhaps I can have some fun as well" she grinned dangerously kicking the fruit harder trying to dent it, hurt it. "I will hate this thing when it appears" she said coldly watching it roll back to Brakrin.


Kesmi
"You and me Both. If it's a Girl, we'll have loads of fun. If it's a Boy... We'll still have fun with it." Brakrin said kicking the fruit into the air some. *He turned watching the fruit crash into the ground and bounce over toward Attia. His pupilless eyes watching it coldly.* "Oh we'll have lots of Fun, no matter what comes out of this Fruit."


Ice_Dragon_Demon
"If it's a Boy I can have my kind of fun with it" she grinned an evil glint in her topaz eyes. Seeing Brakrin kick it in the air Attia turned and bucked kicking the fruit higher into the air. She turned and nodded "So much fun..." she grinned and reared pawing the air.


Kesmi
*Brakrin was about to kick teh fruit back to Attia when it burst open revealing a ghostly green colored Colt. He grunted watching what was supposed to be his sibling.* "Well I guess you get to have your fun with it. It's a boy." He snorted watching the colt.*

*Still sticky from the goo in the fruit. The young colt shakingly stood and shook the left over off. His light green eyes blinking as they came into focus on the dark pair. Flapping his wings a little he backed away, ending up on his rear.* "Hello, Who are you guys?" He asked turning his head from one to the other.


Ice_Dragon_Demon
Attia smiled and winked at Brakrin "I will make sure is pain his great, just for you" she whispered to Brakrin alone. "Hello" she smile to the young colt. "I am attia, dont mind that big bully overthere he's your brother" Attia pulled on his mane trying to get him to his feet so she sould push him back down making it look like an accident


Kesmi
*The young colt stood and backed away from the both of them. He green eyes watching them both. His wings folded tightly to his sides.* "I guess you could call me Paladin, Not sure what to call him." Paladin said looking over toward Brakrin.

*Brakrin merely rolled his eyes and turned away, his two toned mane flicking in annoyance.* "Don't hurt him too badly, The human will notice later. And don't think I'm going soft because I'm not." He grumbled looking at Paladin as if he were aiming to kick the young colt right off his hooves.


Kesmi
*"Get away from me." Brakrin snapped at his younger Brother Paladin. "I don't want you around." *Brakrin kicked at Paladin trying to drive him back. His black wings fluttering furiously looking like black and crimson blurs.* "Go home, never enter my sights again."

*Paladin slunk back barely avoiding his brother's silver hooves.* "But... I've no one else to talk to." Paladin said fearfully as he watched his brother's anger soar. "And how can I not enter your sights? We live in the same glade." *Head lowered, Paladin looked away with his ghostly green eyes. Turning he flicked his tail walking back toward home.*

*Grumbling he kicked at Paladin again, hitting him in hte rump. Then stomped off into the shadows.* "I should move, but then again. It's fun being mean to that gutless colt." *Grinning to himself Brakrin raised his head up in new thoughts of how he could hurt his new found brother.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage, who had been standing, hidden from everyone else, noticed Paladin as he got picked on by Brakrin. He nodded his head sightly and walked over to him. "Excuse me?"He said in a light and welcoming voice. "I noticed you getting picked on.."He said as he looked over back at Brakrin quickly befor turning his attention back to Paladin. "Is there anything I can do to help?"


Kesmi
*Paladin looked over toward the Bae that approached.* "umm.." *He backed away a little.* "Hi." He said a little fearfully as he looked into the direction that Brakirin had gone. "I don't think there is anything you can do about him. He seems to always be mean." Paladin says shaking his head. *He looks back at the bea in front of him.* "My name's Paladin, whats yours?"

*watchng from the shadows, his pupiless eyes watching the two. Seeking a moment to jump out and cause both pain in some way. He knew that Paladin was easy to make hurt, he was so gutless. This new face may be a bit tricky, but he was sure he could find a weak spot. Everyone had weak points*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage nodded. "I, am Metage. Older brother to Dreaos! Who is currently..Not here.." He said and looked alittle confused for a second befor snaping back to normal.


Kesmi
*Paladin nodded lightly pcing a little in one place.* "I don't really like being around that bully I call a brother. He's.... Just so... Mean. It scares me sometimes." *Paladin sounded small as she lowered his headpawing at the ground lightly. His light green eyes watching teh ground still, not at all liking the feeling that they were being watched.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage nodded agian. "Hmph, some brother he is. Older brothers are suposed to watch out for there younger siblings! Not bully them around..Where is this brother of yours?..I would like to talk to him."


Kesmi
*As if on que, Brakrin appeared from behind head butting Metage. His eyes gleaming coldly as a sneer crossed his face.* "YOu wanted to talk to me? I don't talk to other hatchlings. Paladin is your best chance at talking to someone, small fry" Brakrin grunted ears flattening back.

"You wanted him, there he is." Paladin said backing away. His ears back as he shied away. *Green eyes watching his devilish brother as he proceeded to do what he did best. Cause pain and torment others.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage snorted defensivly. "If you think I will let myself be bullied by you..You are wrong!..And dont call me a small fry! I am the same size as you!"He said and half reared up in protest, the whites of his eyes showing and his ears held back agressivly.


Kesmi
"Size never matters to me. I bully them all." Brakrin snorted as his pupilless eyes watch Metage. "Maybe you and gutless Paladin there should be brothers and stead of me. because I haven't the time to cover his worthless behind." *Realring up Brakrin snapped at teh air, coming down, crushing whatever was foolish enough to stop before him. "Besides what do you care? He's as gutless as a mouse being chased by a snake." Brakrin grunted, his two toned tail flicking a little aggitatedly.


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage backed up alittle. "Perhaps we should! I would be a better brother than you!"He launched himself twards Brakring, aiming strate forword at him.


Kesmi
*Brakrin reared again and turned as if to flee, but that was hardly the case as Metage, drew closer he raised his hind legs to kick at teh one coming colt.* "As much as I'd love for you to take him, I can't let you. Unfortunetly, something has bound me to his gutless soul." Brakrin grunted, eyes watching Metage.

*When the fighting began, Paladin had hid himself in the thisket. Laying low to the ground he watched fearfully, wishing that there wasn't any fighting. I daren't fight against his older, stronger brother, but then again he wouldn't fight anyone if he could help it.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage ducked and turned to the right, but to late, his back legs cought with Brakrins legs and he stumbled slightly. metage recoverd himself and faced Brakrin agian. "Well thats to bad! ..I would normaly stop fighting you..But I am haveing fun!"He said as he charged back at Brakrin


Kesmi
*Brakrin, temperarily tangled in Metage soon gets into a shadow and darts around to another vantage pint.* "So you like fighting what you can't see? Well this shall be fun." He mused darting at Metage, rearing to try and hit him in the back. "I'll show you the meaning of pain." He snapped, hooves flashing.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
As Brakrin reared up, Metage grined, "No..I found a weak spot!"He said as as he waited for Brakrin to rear up high enough. When Metage was satisfied with Brakrins hight, he quickly spun around so that he could buck and kick Brakrin in the stomach.


Kesmi
*Pushed back, sure, but not out of the match yet. Grunting aginst the small flicker of pain in his ribs, Brakrin charged at Metage again, turning he bucked at his side, head his shoulders. Silver hooves kicking up dirt and leaves as he moved. He seemed almost unfazed from the blow he had aquired.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage snorted as he receved the blow to his side, and the dirt in his eyes. "I wont loose to you..I would rather it be a fair draw.."He said befor he reared up, his strong jaws aiming to clasp down onto his neck and the weight of his body to push Brakrin to the ground.


Kesmi
*Even if he was shoved to the ground, he kicked upwards toward Metage's chest, not willingly going down without a fight.* "A draw is as bad as losing. What makes you so sure you'll not fall?" Brakrin grunted rolling over to be under Metage and suddenly standing hoping to throw teh colt off balance.* "Because I refuse to lose."


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage grinned. "What makes me think I wont fall?..Becouse I refuse to lose also!"he said as he stumbled backwards quickly as Brakrin rose up under him. He backed up a few feet and stood tall infront of Brakrin, waiting for the next move.


Kesmi
*Brakrin backed into a shadow that was just infront of Paladin. Pawing at teh ground he grunted. Head low and ears pressed back. Using the shadows as his cover, he dashed this way and that hoping to confuse his foe. Soon coming out behind Metage lppking to leap upon his back to drive the colt to the ground.*


Trista_Bloodcourt
Metage did infact fall to the ground, but then quickly used the rest of his strength to rise up agian and move away from Brakrin.. "This foght has gone on long enough...I saw..We shall continue where we left off in time..But for now..Our caretakers will be mad at us if we keep this up...You are a good fighter. Dont let someone tell you diferent.."He said befor he walked off past Paladin and Colette. "Good day."He said as he then picked up his pace and quickly canterd off.



Kesmi
*Brakrin grunted as he watched Metage vanish.* "YOu weren't too bad yourself, but still a weakling." He grunted stepping over toward the thicket where Paladin was hidden. *His eyes watching the thicker, ears flickering forward listening.* "I know you're in there Paladin, get out here. We're going home." Brakrin ordered.

*Against his better judgement, Paladin creapt out of the thicket, head low in fear of his brother's anger. He walked past teh black colt heading toward him.* "I going." He said as Brakrin nudged at him to get going faster, but it was sort of a tender nudge in the side instead of a kick in the rear. *It surprised Paladin, but that moment passed as Brakrin growled lightly making Paladin move faster through the trees.*