The Elvira band, while one of the most hidden and secretive herds within the mountain range is also one of the most powerful. These calm, quiet, but powerful horses are normally at peace. But if attacked fight with strength unbelieved for horses of their size
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Band Standings
Led by the serene Layali
Protected by the handsome Raider
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Pass time « Thread Started on Jul 30, 2008, 11:18pm »
Sound the bugle now - play it just for me As the seasons change - remember how I used to be Now I can't go on - I can't even start I've got nothing left - just an empty heart
Passion, Grace, Speed, Beauty
A passion for her loved ones. A grace that no one could match. Speed that left you thinking that wind could be seen. Beauty like no other. He was far from being simple and boring. He was sweet, like a father, but strong like a warrior. Never letting anyone stand in his way. He thought for what He believed to be true. He let no one tell him what he could and can't do. Many envied him of that pleasure, but sometimes he hated it. The black stallion got himself into a lot of trouble with his wild personality and want of being able to do as he pleased. He was a devil dressed in an angel's glow. His chocolate pools glowed with the joy of running, the joy of feeling the wind burst past him as he pushed forward, taking in deep gulps of the crisp and cold air. He tossed his crown, letting his demanding cry be heard. Many call him by a name that is to old to be found except within the herd itself. It lingers on the breeze like a lover's sweet call. Camanche. Some curse him for being the last of a dying herd, but others wish to help him rebuild. What will happen is all up to the last of a dying legend.
With the wind at his haunches and a heart of stone, Camanche moves with other equines always at the loner of the group. Never wishing to be noticed to much. Once someone got to interested, he fled, being the fearful one he is. Many years have taught him that running is the only thing that will keep him alive. The only thing that will keep him safe, but now here in this secret of a place; he lives. Moving among the trees like a ghost. Barley making a noise until he runs.
Like all equines, he has a body build to do as he is bid, but for him the only thing he thinks he has ever been bid, is to run and to live. His only rule is survive. Death is not an option when his one dream in life is to figure out how to bring his legend of a herd back to life. Camanche wants to see his legend blood thrive once more in other equines. That sharp wit and charming disposition. He wants all that once more.
Camanche travels with the night. Following the moon as it dances over the sky, taunting the night creatures into revealing themselves once more. Like a prince he walks; causing even the day creatures to scatter and run with fear that his hulking beast might just be walking through that field or forest just to destroy their homes like so many other creatures his size have.
Pausing to catch his breath, he stands between two trees, staring out over the rest of the world in front of him. Dark eyes close as a deep breath is sucked in, taking in all the scents that dance in the air around him. With a coy smile, he takes one more step forward, before folding his legs beneath him and turning hi gaze heavenward.
I'm a soldier - wounded so I must give up the fight There's nothing more for me - lead me away... Or leave me lying here Sound the bugle now - tell them I don't care There's not a road I know - that leads to anywhere Without a light feat that I will - stumble in the dark Lay right down - decide not to go on Sound the Bugle - Bryan Adams
Re: Pass time « Reply #1 on Aug 1, 2008, 11:57am »
Her dark brown orbs watched the stallion as he ran; ran like she had never seen another wild one run. For the joy of it. She gave an interested snort, took a delicate step forward then faltered. She was lead mare. She could not feel for another stallion for it was against her ways.
Clouds rolled across the sun, bringing the forest into a darkness. Neck arched gracefully, mane and tail feathering behind her like elegant silks, she moved towards him in a ground eating lope. She sang her song for him so he could know of her presence....
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Re: Pass time « Reply #2 on Aug 5, 2008, 2:21pm »
The doves cry pulled Camanche short. His head tossed up as he stopped and turned to place his dark gaze upon her. Twin towers of the darkest night. There was an air of equine royalty around her. His chin touched his chest and his gaze cast away from her. His body shivered with the need to get out of there. "Hello, Mi'lady." his words came out sounding like a soft whisper with a deep tenor sound.
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The beautiful fae looked at the stallion. A gentle, calming wind blew through the trees, as if encouraging her. She took another tentative step towards him. He was hesitant. She could see it in his eyes and his scent. She shook her silky mane. "What troubles you Camanche?" she whickered gently. Something was stirring. Something she had not felt since Raider had claimed her as his own and she had taken lead of the herd from the previous lead mare.
Keep my memory vague...
Her dark orbs shimmered and the fae shivered nervously. With five seasons behind her she was wise, graceful and brave. But never before had she felt so weak and nervous...
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Re: Pass time « Reply #4 on Aug 5, 2008, 7:31pm »
"Nothing troubles me." his silk and honey voice answered her, as he kept his gaze away from her. He was resisting a pull to run. The need to be out of sight and out of mind. "If anything troubled me, I have a feeling, you would be the first to hear of it." he added with a warm equine smile. One that was respectful and warming. His withers quivered and sent that small shock way down the length of his body. He lifted his profile from its bowed position. The gentle whisper of the wind seemed to push him toward the need to be away, but he held his ground like a strong, wise and well manner stallion should in front of the mare who could either make or brake his life here. Raider could easily be called upon to chase him from these lands with one nip at the flanks. That's all it would take to get Camanche running at the very least; fearful as he is. Never letting anyone get to close to him.
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Re: Pass time « Reply #6 on Aug 5, 2008, 7:44pm »
"Would I lie to you?" he asked, his own dark towers laying flat a top his crown, "I have no reason to lie. Just fear that keeps me away from others who might think to hurt me." he told her, eyes roaming over her features. He closed his eyes at once when he realized what he was doing. It was unwelcome that another stallion stare at another stallion's lead mare with such a look.
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