Post by Mari on Oct 1, 2008 20:49:02 GMT -5
Oulaman, the mixed, the just, the kindly, the blunt. The immense white stallion tossed his head up in the air, his green-tinted curls falling around his face. He snorted, the lake air filling his nostrils. Nothing like the tang of the salt water he was used to.
Dula waded into the waters until he stood about knee-deep in their warmth. Vegetation flourished beneath his large hooves, and inquisitive fish swirled around his legs. The Percheron/ Thoroughbred mix turned back towards the shore and the immense sandy beach he had just crossed. Without seeing anybeast.
He looked around, and, still finding no sign of equine life, he bellowed.
"I claim these lands as my own, and if one should challenge me, they shall surely fall!" He whinnyed loudly, enjoying the gust of balmy wind blowing in off of the shallow lake behind him. He jumped in and out of the now-crashing waves, working off a bit of the exuberance making a claim on a territory laid on him. "My own!" he added, crying to the wind.
The Integrated stallion had laid claim.
Dula waded into the waters until he stood about knee-deep in their warmth. Vegetation flourished beneath his large hooves, and inquisitive fish swirled around his legs. The Percheron/ Thoroughbred mix turned back towards the shore and the immense sandy beach he had just crossed. Without seeing anybeast.
He looked around, and, still finding no sign of equine life, he bellowed.
"I claim these lands as my own, and if one should challenge me, they shall surely fall!" He whinnyed loudly, enjoying the gust of balmy wind blowing in off of the shallow lake behind him. He jumped in and out of the now-crashing waves, working off a bit of the exuberance making a claim on a territory laid on him. "My own!" he added, crying to the wind.
The Integrated stallion had laid claim.
