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October 4, 2021 08:54 AM

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Sundae | Mare | 4yrs | M: Comanche, Deor, Open

Dae didn't have the energy or the wish to explain herself to this stallion. She had already lost enough time as it was, and wasting it here was futile. She didn't care about his concern toward her painful episode, but she did care about leaving.

And leave she would have done before the sound of hooves filled the morning air, drifting into her ears like the fog drifting into the forest in refuge from the sun. As soon as she heard Deor say Comanche, her stomach began to screw with her a little. She didn't need to deal with him. She'd tried to get away from him as quickly as possible. She didn't want to explain.

But it seemed she wouldn't get what she wanted. And with a deep breath inward, she found herself facing the large black stallion, his sleek white face, his golden eyes framed by black. She glanced toward Deor but didn't move, not caring to defend the stallion. She didn't have enough energy to want to speak against or for either of them.

But when Comanche faced her, she had no other choice but to meet the eyes that looked remarkably like the sun that was beginning to hoist itself into the sky, "Yes... I'm fine. Nothing I haven't dealt with before."

She didn't know what else to say, but something told her she ought to say something else, "Comanche...," His name sounded so warm and sweet from her lips. Her eyes flinched closed for a moment as though reminding herself she had to go, "Deor wasn't bothering me. On the contrary, I was going to ask him advice in reaching the lowlands. I can't stay here. I have something that I need to take care of."

October 4, 2021 07:56 PM

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October 6, 2021 01:03 PM

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The liver stallion was aiming for a fight, as his audits remained pinned to his skull, his lips soured as his nostrils flared with a stomp of his hoof, after taking the spitefull words the painted stud just threw his way. "Don't act like you own this land Comanche! No one does and far as I am concerned you should be with DELL! not here making flirtatious over this damsel in distress. You don't own ever mare that flaunts in your vision! If you ask me shes better off without you!" his tongues spit off fiesty words like venom as he couldn't stand to be in sight of this painted stallion as he watched him ask the golden mare a question, he rolled his hues. "Do you even care about DELL!?? Because I DO!" he nickered in a challenge as he made himself stand tall, his plumage thrashing at his back side, as he could care less of the convo he was trying to ahve with Dae.

Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Sundae (Dae), Deor, Open

The stud found himself trying to relax with the sounds of Dae's voice, he knew she was having another of her painful epsiode as his audits flicked at her words. "My.... my mother told me you were gone... I.. I don't undestand" he nickered out concerned before his golden hues look to the ground for a moment "You.. could of asked me... I don't see why you won't stay" he let out a sigh before their conversation was inturupptted by the shouting from the liver coated stud. Deor's words thrashed at Comanche's audits, drawing him more into an angered attention, his audits went back as he felt his body tense once again, protreyying his muscles. "Watch you mouth brute!" he hissed at Deor with a c;ack of his teeth, he felt his blood boiling through his veins as this heated feeling overwhelemed him, seeing Deor stomp a hoof sent the painted stallion marching towards the other stud with aim to kill, as his golden hues turned dark and cold as he narrowed his brows " You keep Dae's and Dell's name out of your mouth. Go back to whereever you crawled from before I make it to where you can't walk back!" his tone turned dark and sinster with a deeping tune as the two studs both stared at eachother with deadlt hues, neigher one willing to budge. Hot air swirled around their faces as they both exhauled and inhauled eachother's breathe. Comanche's plumage was raised high and thrashing at his side, though Deor had a calmer expression, he let a smirk appear, which sent Comanche into an over the edge temper, with a clakc of his teeth, he lashed out at the liver coated stud's muzzle, nipping hard with a shake of his frame as he sent the liver stud into a shrieking scream, the liver stud's hooves thrashed through the air as they hit Comanche's broad chest, and with a quick move Comanche was once again latchign himself onto the liver studs neck, trying to drag him with each forcefull step. Blood was trickling down Comanche's chest, snorting blood through his teeth, as the liver stud was bleeding from the gash in his muzzle, as he was thrashing to get out of the painted studs grasp, the war of screams could be heard from all around the open feild as the liver stud nicked Comanche's neck with loosed his grip as he broke free from the painted stud. Clacking teeth and hooves and hard pounds could be heard in the day as the sun was beating down as the two studs was caught in a bral fighting for the death...

Edited at October 6, 2021 01:06 PM by Whispering Wood Barn

November 17, 2021 12:10 AM

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Sundae | Mare | 4yrs | M: Comanche, Deor, Open

The golden mare could hardly believe what was unfolding before her eyes one moment to the next. First she had faced Comanche again... something she hadn't been at all prepared to do. After all, her goodbye was meant to cut off any lingering thoughts of him. Now here he was once more.

And no sooner did he appear than she felt the nearly tangible tension between the two studs. It didn't take long for the first one to tear into the other. And Dae didn't have a moment to stop them.

Soon there was the brutal stench of blood and lather on the early morning air. The sounds of hooves striking bones and violent snorts pierced the woodland's origionally peaceful atmosphere. They were fighting to what Dae knew was death. There was a rage in thier eyes that she recongized. And it was fatal.

"Stop!" She whinnied, knowing as soon as she did that nothing short of a miracle could stop them. They didn't hear her. How could they?

She didn't waste any more of her breath, knowing that the only way to get them to stop would be to lodge herself in between them. And there was no way she could do that without taking a blow herself.

She took in her surroundings, well aware of the wounds that began to show up on either stud at an alarming rate. Nothing could help her. And no one was there to keep them from killing on another. So running short on time and knowing that one could at any second land a fatal blow on the other, she took a deep breath. As soon as there was the smallest bit of space between them, she charged full force at Deor's sweat-ridden sides.

It was enough to push him stumbling away from Comanche. Then and only then did she stand between them. She faced Comanche while protectively shielding Deor, knowing that she could reason with him before the chocolate stallion.

"Comanche stop this please, this won't solve anything. You know that. You have to know that."

November 17, 2021 08:21 AM

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Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Sundae (Dae), Deor, Open

The morning sun began to beat down on the studs with in their brutal fighitng. Sweat began to leather on their necks, chest and around their legs, their manes were soked in sweat and blood, nostrils flared loud with snorts, teeth clacked like nails on a chalk board, hooves thudded the grounds like a powerful shake of thunder, screams echoed the lands as both stallions had their eyes locked eachother into a firey range. Neither one willing to back down. Though Deor was getting the most handed to him, Comanche has wounds himself.

The painted stallion had nicks on his neck, a deep one that was bleeding down his front left leg from one on his shoulder, a few kick marks scruffing up his rump and chest/neck. Blood stained his muzzle as he let out a throat lashing scream as the two stallions reared up, front hooves thrashing at eachother, frames latching out at each other with the clacking of teeth, it was an awful site. You could tell both were getting exhausted. Golden and Green hues narrowed coldy as harsh words began to spite at one another.

The liver stallion had chucks of his mane and tail ripped, a deep gash in his neck where the hair was missing as blood stained his pelt, his legs was marked with deep cuts, along with nicks and marks along his side, check, neck and a gash on his frame. His muzzle also stained with blood as he turned quick to thrash a hard buck at the painted stud's side as a scream so peircing torched the air before he soon meet the painted stud on his back legs.

Both stallions latched on to each other's mane before Comanche turned and bucks Deor's chest once more blowing him back a few steps. Audits pinned as the live stud huffed in pain before he charged the painted stallion biting his spine hard as he could as Comanche's audits pinned falt to his skull, his frame tossed into the air before he began to bite Deor's rump. Soon both of them went back into the air, hooves and frame swinging all over with mouths open as Comanche soon gripped Deor's ear. The liver stud screamed in agony but the other was not willing to leg go, he tossed his frame trying everything to release the grib as he twirled his body to lash another buck at Comanche, as a hoof struck the painted stud, he finally let go, leaving a rip in Deor's ear as it gushed blood, but he went back for more.

Digging his hooves into the ground, Comanche lashed out a high buck as Deor reared from his charging and you could hear the crack of bones, as the hooves struck the liver studs jaw. At the moment.... Deor was dazzed and had tripped on a stick as he backed up, causing him to limp on one of his back legs. Before he knew it, the liver stallion lost his breathe as a powerful hit to his side caused him to fall to the ground, letting out a scream, a falsh of gold appeared.

Comanche has turned around to go after Deor once more, before his blackened eyes spotted Dae knocking down the liver stallion and stood between them. He narrowed his hues at the mare, still lost in his rage, for he knew he had won, he snorted blood once more as it flew onto the ground, his breathing was fast yet he held himself tall and proud. Her words tickled his ears, but he wasn't all there, "Get out of the way" he spat before his cruel hues landed on the liver stallion, who struggled but soon stood to his feet once more to catch his breathe, Deor knew he had lost the fight, but would continue if the painted stud came for him again, he tried to stand tall but his body ached. He held himself half way as he took the pain off his back off. He didn't feel like fighting with the golden mare, he kept his hues locked to Comanche with no words.

Edited at November 17, 2021 08:22 AM by Whispering Wood Barn

December 4, 2021 08:37 PM

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Sundae | Mare | 4yrs | M: Comanche, Deor, Open

In the matter of an instant Dae felt the full force of Comanche's hatred. His eyes didn't change when they landed on her. His body, nearly shaking with adreneline, was rigid and ready to take the life of the stallion she stood protectively in front of.

It should not have phased her... Comanche should never have phased her. When she first met him, she had been prepared to see the very expression he wore now.

But it did phase her. Her heart dropped and she almost recoiled from him. He was not the stallion she had grown to know. Whatever she was seeing now, was his father in him. Not the Comanche she had known.

"This will solve nothing. Killing solves nothing, Comanche," Her voice grew gradually more confident as she spoke, but she found it very hard to hold his bloodthirsty gaze. It was almost heartbreaking to see it, "Take it from someone who knows! Or maybe you already know? And if you do, you should be able to see the mistake you're about to make. You can kill and ignore the consequences that wiegh on your concience... but the guilt always comes back. And when it does, you'll wish you had been the one to die."

December 5, 2021 11:30 AM

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The liver's audits softly flicked as he watched the buckskinned mare try to reason with the painted stallion. He soured his frame with a roll of his eyes, as the blood that splattered his coat began to dry. He had finally caught his breathe, he looked around for Dell but, was glad that she didn't get drawn into this mess. He took a step towards Dae as he spat "No reasoning with someone like him, he won't listen to you, he barely made his own mate happy. One thing he failed to do that I succeeded at" as his green hues narrowed towards the painted stallion.

Upon hearing the stud's quick comeback he just laughed "Do you really think Dell wants you anymore? Are you blind man?" He sighed with a shake of his frame "Me and Dell are in love... she's been seeing me all this time". He softly quinced seeing the furry in the painted stallions eyes before he pinned his audits in warning "You WILL NEVER be good enough for her! I have heard your stories, all the things you put her through" he snorted yet rose a brow at the stud's comeback. "I will not let you take my child and my future mate away from me!" he busted loudly before he realized what just came out of his mouth. It was like he turned pale as a ghost, Deor had frozen.. he seen an anger overcome Comanche like he had never seen in any other horse.... screaming as the barreled away as the painted stallion come towards him..... (read Comanche's to see how this ends).

Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Sundae (Dae), Deor, Open

His hues never left the liver coated studs, until the mare before him began to speak once more, Audits pinned as he listened to her ramble in front of him but, he couldn't seem to relax. "He has been with my mate!" he hissed out at Dae. Audits soon flicked to hear words run off the liver stud's lips. He felt his brows furrow as his frame was held high in the air with bared teeth, knowing that Dae was caught in between a huge mess. "I have made Dell very happy, you better hold your tongue, before I rip it out!" his hissed as his hoof pawed the ground in a warning. "I don't know why you been around her but, this is your last!" as his golden hues narrowed.

The more the Deor spat back, the more his muscles tensed, as steam could be seen coming from his coat, the liver stallion was surely going to get his peice of mind out even if it meant to keep poking the bear. "Of coarse she wants me! We have a son together! You met once in the mountain on our journey and think you have some romantic claim on her!" yet his frame turned shocked at the other stud's words he felt a bit of his heart break before he shook his frame "What do you mean you been seeing eachother this whole time, Dell would never!" he nickered with hurt in his voice as his golden hues spat to the grounds. He knew this whole time that something was off about Dell... but why this? After all he has done for her.... after all the times she broke him into peices this is how she betrays him?... was he not enough.

Silence, filled the air for a few split moments before he snapped back into a boiling anger "You are LYING!" he stepped towards the over stallion "Do you know how many times she BROKE ME!!! How many times she'd push me away just as I thought I was getting somewhere with her! All the times... she would break things off with me and YOU think I did something to HER!" each word he spat was like venom, he got closer and closer to Deor as he was towering over him as they glared at eachother and the next words that flew out of his mouth, caused Comanche to freeze. As the liver stallion frzoen like he had just seen a ghost, it seemed like Comanche's soul left his body. Golden hues slowly beaded down upon the liver stallion, audits erect as he lowered his frame to the shorter studs level "What did you just say?" as his warm breathe floated around Deor's frame and before anyone knew it the liver stallion dashed away, limping with each step, as Comanche was hot on his tail, it looked like tracks of fire racing through the pastures but, they didn't get far before they were into another battle, snapping at eachother and rearing, it was easy to see Deor was having issues fighting for his life but, Comanche was smart this time, and with one quick move, the painted stallion grabbed the liver studs throat and rose up in a big rear as his grap got tighter and tigher, blood began to stain Comanche's frame and body and when his hooves met the ground, all you could see was the limp body of the liver stud crash to the ground... lifeless. The pained stallion was frozen in the bloody scene, painted hard as blood dripped from his muzzle as his golden hues stared at the lifeless stud before him....

Edited at December 5, 2021 11:34 AM by Whispering Wood Barn

December 5, 2021 12:34 PM

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Sundae | Mare | 4yrs | M: Comanche, Open

Dae should have known that her words wouldn't touch Comanche. His heart was boiling with wrath... hatred... the fatal desire to destroy. She should have known she couldn't stop him.

And after what Deor said to provoke Com, she could do nothing but jump out of the way before Comanche came directly at the liver stallion. In the midst of the sweet, early morning in a restful woodland full of soft light and shadow, the two stallions fought to the death.

Helpless to the end, Dae only watched what happened. There was no getting in between them again- not unless she wanted to end up with mortal consequences. It wasn't her fight. She should have left, using the fresh smell of blood to her advantage to cover her real trail.

But she didn't, instead staying until the bitter end. And bitter it was... as Deor ended up lying lifeless on the forest floor surrounding by rich earth and garnet blood. And Comanche standing over him, covered in the very same blood.

Dae's expression did not change. She expereinced no real pity for Deor... no real sadness upon his death. She'd witnessed such a scene before. She's witnessed many such scenes... standing in the place of where Comanche did now.

She only saw herself when she looked at the stallion. A horse standing in momentary victory over the fallen victim. This victim being prey to nothing but sheer hatred. A hatred that brought nothing but crushing, painful guilt. And as she stood there silently, watching the stallion she had only ever seen the goodness in, she felt nothing but disappointment.

December 5, 2021 12:44 PM

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Comanche| Stallion, 5yrs| Mated To Dell| Sire of 2 (Forte, Rosie)| M: Sundae (Dae)

Moments passed the stallion was still shocked into the faze of what he just did, did he regert... No. But, perphaps he should left Dell and this stallion be, for was it all really worth it... if Dell wasn't gone with him yet, she would be now... and Dae... well.... she seemed to be a blur in his image before he slowly came too. Golden hues fell soft like they used to be, audits perked in the site before him as he shifted his weight to carry himself tall, not proud but, tall. He let out a sigh as he closed his eyes before looking at the liver stud once more. Blood began to dry on his muzzle..... for he was coated like he had just killed a whole army of vitims. He slowly began to walk away when he realized Dae was still there.. Golden hues floated againt her bright skin as he soon met the dispointment in her eyes. What would she think of him now.

Audits pinned as he glanced back with his frame to the dead stallion before placing them back on the mare before him. "I.. I had too" he nickered softly like he was awaiting for an approval of what she just seen him do. He tood still and watched her body language quietly... "I understand if you must go" he nickered once again as he diverted his hues in another direction so he wouldn't have to see the look on her face at her next actions.

Edited at December 5, 2021 12:44 PM by Whispering Wood Barn

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