Alliances? (Kunama-surprise him its not Alaric)

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[atrb=background, img269.imageshack.us/img269/2430/middlecq.jpg] Drover strolled into the fellowing herds borders, needing to initiate his presence and rule to others having a fellow herd to trust was needed. As well he didn't want to worry of them stealing from him in the feature or harassing his members. Pulling to a stop he let out a bellow calling to the lead he'd only heard about, yet to actually meet the brute. It was said this Alaric had quite the markings adorning his flesh that made him noticable than others, made him curious to see such a sight. Harks pricked as his dial swiveled keeping a look out for any to approach him, being ready just incase they took him as a threat. In which he hoped not, wanting this to be civil and trusting between both herds. Sighing letting out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding incase one did approach. The Brumby relaxed slightly in his wait for the fellow lead. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Drover/4yrs/Sorrelchestnut/16.2hh/Australian Brumby Character Log;; click! Tags;; Alaric Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Sorry it's short but its to the point. Credits;; Table by FOREVERPAIN; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/2po1pgo.jpg] The young duel colored mare strode across her lands, slowly. She was taking to being queen, well, for she liked the many benefits it had. Kunama loved the new found freedom she got and adored the idea of not having to look over her back every few seconds in case the brute Alaric was watching. Her stomach had a slight bulge in it, for she was nearly a season into pregnancy. She was worrying about her pregnancy effecting her actions as lead of these lands. She had only known of one mare, whom she'd never met before, being the lead. She didn't know if she was ever pregnant in her time as a queen, either. Maybe queens just didn't get pregnant while in command. But how would heirs be born? She had been putting off getting a solution because she believed one would come to her soon enough. Solutions usually did. She held her head high with a confidence she didn't have when Alaric was in command. She hadn't felt this confident since she was a newborn, when her mother was nursing her. Kunama glanced around and halted. She started to move forward, but before she could take another step she looked back up, noticing that a stallion had appeared in the distance. She snorted in disapproval of his appearance, but hurriedly galloped forward to meet the new comer. As she came closer she noticed some more details of the stallion. He seemed to be a little taller than herself and maybe a little older, with a chestnut frame. She came to a dead stop in front of him, from her full fledged gallop and stared at him with incredulous eyes. "Whom is the stallion that has entered the creek and what business does he have here...?" Her voice quavered a little at the end, for she had lost her confidence for a moment. She was nervous, for this was her first meeting with a horse that had came to the creek and she wasn't usually that firm. She had the feeling he wasn't looking for her, but she waited for his answer, thinking of how Aden would have treated his guests, not Alaric. She silently promised herself she'd live up to him, soon.

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[atrb=background, img269.imageshack.us/img269/2430/middlecq.jpg] It wasn't long no not at all that the King of Amorous Valley had to wait for a reply to his bellow, infact it did not surpise him at all an equine was coming full bore at him. What did was it was a black and white mare that was nothing of the resemblance of this Alaric. Had he missed a news flash somewhere? The sorrel glazed stud stood calm not backing from this vixen's approach, her words sharp but yet slightly wary at the end. Attempt of authority, new lead perhaps? Herd taken from the rumored Alaric by she? Glancing her over she was close to his age, perhaps yet to even foal for first time of her life. "Easy Ma'am don't act like I'm here to take anything so suddenly. Please not to set alarm I am Drover the King of Amorous Valley and was wanting to strike an alliance with Prismatic Creek." Australian accent thick, standing tall the brumby explained himself with cool, it seemed younger blood was beginning to run herds now. As well it was more common mares were taking command over places, Drover didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing. " And I am to assume Alaric is not lead of this herd anymore?" He asked reassuring his thoughts of her dominat strong approach. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Drover/4yrs/Sorrelchestnut/16.2hh/Australian Brumby Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by FOREVERPAIN; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/2po1pgo.jpg] The young mare's head rose tall, regaining herself. She listened to the stallion's acent-filled words. She nodded ever so slightly at the end of his speech, making sure he knew that she had been listening to him, intently. He definitely didn't seem like he was expecting a mare and as if reading her mind, he spoke once again. And I am to assume Alaric is not lead of this herd anymore? She smiled softly, "You are not misinformed, sir." Her demeanor changed to a newly formed politness. "I assure you not to worry, though... I'm as..." she paused for a moment, "capable... of leading this land as much as the previous superior was." She silently cursed about Alaric in her head before speaking again. "So, I reckon a stallion like yourself is not here to just for a little chat. Why is it your here?" notes; sorry it's so short. >_< in a rush

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[atrb=background, img269.imageshack.us/img269/2430/middlecq.jpg] The sorrel stud was a bit confused, he'd spoke well and clear he was the Amorous Valley's lead and what he wanted. Perhaps his accent was throwing things off where they weren't understandable or though young she could be deft. The thought was amusing a little bit but either way he kept is respectable demeanor. Not to poke fingers and make crude comment of how he'd already mentioned his purpose. Just a firm but serious gentle smile set on his maw "I am not doubting your ability to lead, I just wasn't positive in the tales whispered on wind. " Trying to express he didn't think anything less of her by her youth. It was rather pleasing actually seeing another close to his age was brave enough to take on such position. " As small chat is pleasent at times, as Lead of Amorous Valley I would like to ask for an alliance with you and your herd. So there is peace between us so we are not fueding neighbors. Does this sounds good for you?" ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Drover/4yrs/Sorrelchestnut/16.2hh/Australian Brumby/Amorous Valley King Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by FOREVERPAIN; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background,http://i51.tinypic.com/2po1pgo.jpg] The young mare pinned her ears back. How stupid was she at the moment? She was even missing some of the heavy accent filled stallion's words, although she knew she'd heard them. She felt as if she was loosing her mind but luckily the stallion was quite understanding. I am not doubting your ability to lead, I just wasn't positive in the tales whispered on wind. Her ears perked up again and she surpressed a smile. Her small, ebony and ivory, head nodded as she listened to his next words. As small chat is pleasent at times, as Lead of Amorous Valley I would like to ask for an alliance with you and your herd. So there is peace between us so we are not fueding neighbors. Does this sounds good for you?" "Oh yes... I'm quite sorry," she spoke delicately, "I guess I just had mistaken your words." She thought about this alliance before she spoke again. Would it be wise to accept an alliance from another young leader? Of course, they were neighboring herds. Would Aden have accepted? She would. She hesitated slightly before speaking in her normal, monotone voice, "I must admit that an alliance between Prismatic Creek and Amorous Valley would be wise, so I have no objection to accept your generous offer." She let a smile dash across her soft mug and nodded her head once again. "If that is all, you may leave now," excusing her guest, "And please don't hesitate to return if you wish." notes; nice and short and to the point ^^

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[atrb=background, img269.imageshack.us/img269/2430/middlecq.jpg] The sorrel chestnut pelted champion stood calm and reserved watching her tentatively hanging on every word the youthful mare spoke. A gentle smile curled the edges of his kissers parting only when her lyrics ended with a moment to spare before his own song flowed. " This alliances between our herds is greatly appreciated Miss..." Just realizing he had never caught her name, " May I know your name before and bid you good day? " Drover asked kindly wanting to know the mare he'd gained mutual trust with. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Drover/4yrs/Sorrelchestnut/16.2hh/Australian Brumby/Amorous Valley King Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Very short Credits;; Table by FOREVERPAIN; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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