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 Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 8:01 pm
Players Invloved: Omutia & BerkBefore the Great Escape...
Berk: -slowing to a walk as the two legger on his back pulls his reins, tossing his head in irritatino at the hard jerks as he turns and heads toward the fenced areas, letting the human off him and shuffling his hooves impatiently as he's set free to roam, grunting as he lumbers himself toward the padlocks and food-
Omutia: -grunted as her two legger whapped her hind quaters, she whipped around and nipped at the stubby man. He swung around and she whimpered. He yelled at her and pointed at the paddlocks and reluctantly she followed. Her mouth was clentched as she stomped away from the two legger.-
Berk: -notices Omutia as she stomps toward the paddlocks and away from anotehr twoo legger, grunting again in disgust at him- Two leggers. -grumbles and looks at Omutia- Fiesty one tonight? -tosses his short mane again, walking toward his paddlock, but bored, deprived of company-
Omutia: -snickers at the Dapple Grey's disgusted two legger comment continuing to stomp in her foul mood tossing her head in response to his question- Fiesty is one way to put it -she snorted- All they ever do is hit me, and you?
Berk: -snorts as well and flicks his tail- Typical. Mine like to tug the reins enough to choke you. You'd think they'd have the common sense to notice a metal bar in the mouth is enough torture, and now they're pulling it back in the throat so it hurts to eat later. humans. -grunts in more disgust at them, then looks up at the palamino- So what's your name then? I think I've seen you around. -stands tall and almost feral like, walking with strength-
Omutia: -snorts again- Gotta love that metal tang yes, I'm Omutia though I don't know if you've seen me around, I've seen so many about here I know others by color and not closely mind you. -Shakes her head- And you? -Standing lean and muscular and sturdy-
Berk: -maks a sort of shrugging motion with his front legs- I have seen many others around. I'm not good with names, but familiarity does stick. -nods abit, ears twitching as he walks toward the door of his paddlock, glaring at it, but looking confident about something- My name's Berk. -nods abit and stands alittle taller-
Omutia: I'm a messenger carrier, you? -Eyes him then her own paddlock not far from her-
Berk: -nods abit and kicks open his door with one leg- As am I. Seems like we both suffer from these abusive things called humans. -snorts-
Omutia: -grins- Well I won't say they don't suffer, land a few bites and the suffer as well, Well Berk I'm sure I shall see you around the. -Dips her head- I shall leave you to your paddock, it was actually pleasent discussing these things with you.
Berk: -smirks and nods- Yup. You ought to try a kick some time too. one in the rear end to an idiot who decides to turn his back makes a pleasent scene. -nods abit and dips his head as well- I feel the same way, Omutia. Hopefully a better Two legger is assigned to you next. Good day. -walks into his padlock, a human coming over to lock him in, as he starts to eat-
Omutia: -No longer stomping stalks over to her own padlock to rest, and a hesitant human hurries over to quickly lock up her stall-
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Posted: Mon Nov 15, 2010 8:13 pm
The Great Escape
Berk: -rears up in defiance as the grumpy two legger whaps him on the rump, startling the man as he nearly crushed him beneath his hooves, pulling stubbornly at the reigns and jerking them from his grasp, making an uproar in the night, people running about as he starts galloping around the fenced area, avoiding the lassos and kciking things down, and giving a first punt to a two legger behind who tried to get him back down, before making a run for the fence, determination set as he leaps over it, and runs for the forest, some two leggers chasing after him-
Omutia: -Stirred from sleep by the loud ruckus outside her paddock. Even in the dark of the night she can see the Dapple Berk that she'd just met earlier creating the noise It was curious why he was out so late, the Messengers never came to her in the dark hours of the night. She nosed against the door to see better and it gave slightly, giving her a start. Her door was loose. Though she paid not so much mind to it as berk gave a fierce fight against the two-leggers She watched as he nearly crushed a man and punted another before running for freedom.- That's smart, leave these horrid things. -she listened as the two leggers cursed and threw things in berk direction as he disappeared toward the forest. then he door gave again. Thats right my door is loose she thought, and in such a mood she gave it a hard shove and the lock that lamely held her door locked fell off. She'd follow the stallion she didn't quite know, because that was better then these creatures
Berk: -manages to pull away from the two leggers, whom had given up the chase, smirking in satisfaction at his escape, though he had recieveed a few bruises and a couple cuts, and still had his reins and saddle on, he didn't care, trotting triumphantly-
Omutia: -surprised at the lack of attention the two-leggers gave her Omutia trottted in the direction she'd seen Berk go, It wasn't until she was nearing the enclosings fence that she recieved notice. A two legger yelled behind her and then others joined in. Her trot became a run and with ease she cleared the fence to follow after Berk, She would be rid of those creatures but she did not want to be all alone-
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 7:09 pm
Berk: -hears more two leggers and scoffs, breaking out into another gallop, heading away from the encampment, determined to leave behind the prision, but also twitches his ears are familiar hoofbeats and slows just a touch-
Omutia:-Gallops after Berk. Faintly able to see his large form ahead of her. Sparing not an once of breath to call to him she plows on after him-
Berk: -twitches his ears again and slows to a trot as he reaches a lake, looking back suspiciously at first, but spying the palamino gold within the greenery and looks confused-
Omutia: -Notices he's slowed to a trot and eases her pace upon nearing him- Throwing a temper tantrum to get free, never thought of that myself-
Berk: -smirks abit, standing prideful- Not quite near. That grump had it coming for him since he pulled out that stick. -nods abit to himself- And how'd you get out of the paddlocks?
Omutia: The Fools didn't lock the door right, lock was loose. So I shoved it. -Shrugs a bit- and open it went
Berk: -chuckles- That's a two-legger for you. Lucky day for the both of us. Omutia correct?
Omutia: Yes terrified of a moody mare, lily livered cowards is what they are. -tosses her head as she finally reaches berk- lucky in deed. Yes and your berk correct
Berk: -nods and chuckles again- Quite so, and very Well put. The things can't even run away when you're about to step on them.
Omutia: Frozen in awe and stupidity no doubt
Berk: -nods- Definitely. Wretched things. Sitting ontop of you with their noses up and the next moment when they're on the ground they aren't looking so high anymore.
Omutia: Indeed indeed -nods in agreement- So what shall you do now?
Berk: -thinks for a moment and throws his mane back alittle, shaking it out to make him look more impressive- well the first thing is that I'm definitely not returning to that pit. The second is to make the best of this new life I got now. The world is speakin' Omutia. The wild is calling. -nods and grins-
Omutia: And you shall heed such a call yes
Berk: -chuckles and nods- Of course. I didn't take a whipping from those two leggers and take a run for fun. I'm leaving behind this place, and personally, it'd probably be best you do the same. They're beasts they are, and I'll have none try to tame me again.
Omutia: -nods as well- Yes leaving those creatures would be best, Vile and wrecthed. They'll run you till your dead. -shakes head softly- You know... I think I shall learn to enjoy the land
Berk: -smirks abit- what's not to enjoy? we're free! That enough is a perfect reason to love the land for granting us freedom.
Omutia: We'll not have a warm place to sleep at night, is that not something to not enjoy?
Berk: -blinks at her and thinks- Well it's roughing it. besides, sometimes there's no night to sleep to with those two leggers. Work you straight through sundown till sunrise.
Omutia:-Nods- True sometimes it's days without rest, Act like were not even worthy of rest, yet they can tie themselves up to reamin upon our backs while they sleep
Berk: Yup. Sorry to say this but a warm paddlock ain't worth that. I'll take my wild. -grins at her-
Omutia: It's only a small price to pay for freedom true -chuckles softly- A worthy price to pay. -nods- All of them a tempermental pansies
Berk: -nods and shuffles his hooves, heading to the lake shore- Yes, a price I will pay now. -grins toward the horizon-
Omutia: Shall you just wander the lands alone then?
Berk: -shakes his mane out an blinks again- if that is how it is to be, then I shall. -grins at her-
Omutia: -nods- Well I shall accompany you if you like for a time. -looks about- We can Enjoy our new found freedom together in pleasent company
Berk: -nods alittle and grins- soudns like a plan. -walks over to her and nods again- so where shall we flee too?
Omutia: -frowns softly cocking her head to the side- Hmm well you were the brilent mind who chose to flee, I feel that makes you the leader of our duo -nods- though I think it'd be best to remove ourselves from the open. The forest? Saded trees and shadowed paths?
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