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Post by Cloudy on Mar 17, 2012 13:32:33 GMT -5
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The painted stallion was wiser now and his run in with Aden had taught him plenty. Now Atlas wanted his authority. He was tired of being looked down on. The stallion new Shrouded Fen's leader Regenade. A mare, buckskin paint and roughly six or seven. Atlas, however, was in his prime. Five years and he was intelligent.
The brute was tired of being a loner and he had grown up. His rash ways were long gone and he was a clever stallion with speed and guts. But he had enough wit to take on many, and Regenade was looking like a downing leader. The dunalino overo stallion trotted forwardm his head raised high. Her time was over.
But there was things he could still learn from her. So Atlas would assess the mare before he decided to challenge or not. He could smeel her footprints as he urged even faster into a light canter, seeking the buckskin leader. He called out a beckoning neigh for the mare, hoping she'd reply. His posture and voice wasn't that of a challenge, but 'please come I'd like to talk' sort of thing.
Would she respond?
notes// okay, he's grown up and wants either a land or advice
[Atlas]
[Dunalino frame overo]
[15.1, green eyes]
[five]
[loner, on hunt]
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