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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 3:22 pm
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Nukpana was on a role today. She had successfully evaded getting trampled by angry deer early in the morning. She didn't know why she enjoyed it so much, but the fact she giggled every time a horn missed her made her think she was a little crazy. In her case, she was probably right.
As she laid out in the humidity right under a tree, she gave a slight huff from her mouth. It was another boring day. There was nothing fun to do around here and she needed to get away or grow faster. Maybe if she was an adult, she could sneak her way in with the other adults to beat them up or show them who was boss. She didn't think anyone could beat her, but maybe one day she would find that someone. In a sick twisted way, she might even get a little crush on the victor. Though that was for another time and she quickly rushed the thought from her head. She wasn't interested in that kind of stuff yet except for fighting. She wanted to be the best and everyone to know she was the best.
Fluffing her tail, she looked around the dull field and huffed. "Isn't there anyone else around here that can make my day somewhat of an entertaining one?" She muttered under her breath before catching the scent of another. Narrowing her eyes some, she wondered what on earth they would be. She didn't care what it looked like as long as it was something she could push around like she did her brothers. Grinning, she darted off in the direction of the scent noticing it was that of another horse.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 2:00 am
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The half-angeni colt was having a pretty good day, if he could say so himself. After the little incident the other day of him running off, he had had a good long chat with his father and although that hadn't ben fun at all....it had ended with it being decided that Aneurin would train with his father sometimes in self defense. He knew his parents were also talking through the idea of having his grandfather teach him, after all grandpa was something of a knight, or so he was told. The though thrilled him, him, a knight! How exciting! He would get to see foreign lands, meet adventurous new soquili, defeat evil-doers, rescue damsels in distress...and whatever else knights did.
And so, this beautiful sunny day found him enthusiastically sparring with a half rotted tree trunk, rearing and kicking at it and watching in delight as chunks of rotted wood flew off. It made him feel powerful! Shaking his short mane out he huffed a bit, it was a pretty hot day, and he had done some good damage to that stump. Of course it wasn't just a stump when he was sparring it mind you, it was a fierce dragon kalona trying to eat a village of peaceful two-leggers. Or a bloodthirsty skinwalker stalking young foals.
"Hiya! Take that! And that! And that!! Had enough yet? No? Well if you insist...."
Grinning the grin of a young colt he went back at the stump with a vengeance. No way it could take him on!
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 3:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 6:17 am
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