I always keep my Promise but do you?(Any Alliance)

[Red♥]

Any Alliance can come lol

<sub>I think it's clear
Who wears the pants
What boy...Could Stand....A chance
She makes it look easy
In control completely
She'll get the best of you....ever single....time
Thought by now you'd realize you should
Never Underestimate a girl.

Spring was here and with came a bay mare. She Stood by a creek her maw dipped into the cooling liquid as she clenched her thirst. Her finely tuned muscles rippled under her bay pelt. Ebony markings covered her maw, and pillars. On her pillars they came to her knees. Her tressals where ebony as well and her long flag was black as well. She raised her maw gently, liquid dripped from her maw. She turned her dial to look off into the woods, then back to the water. She pawed at it softly before turning and walking away, she headed towards a oak tree her favorite tree in the world. She sighed happily as she came to a stop under neath the towering oak. A leaf fell from the tree floating down towards the ground, as it passed her dial she bumped it with her maw. Tossing her dial she reared and shot off into a canter, before long she switched to a gallop. Her daggers eating at the turf, she kept her dial held high. her flag streamed out behind her and and her tressals whipped at her boa.

Promise tossed her dial before giving a playful buck. She struck out at nothing with a fore dagger. She kept going spinning around she headed back the other way, heading towards the creek she slowed to a canter, as she neared it. She jumped, clearing it easily. She whinnied loudly to anyone who was in ear shot but she didn't quite running. She picked up her gallop again as she came to the oak she slide to a stop and looked around the Terra. She was hardly out of breath. A Arabian was built for running and that was something she loved to do. Running was her life and she had always enjoyed it. Hopefully she would find someone who enjoyed it just as much. She sighed slightly as she waited for someone to come. Her flag swiped at her haunches softly ridding her rump of the few biting pest.

Gets anything she wants
she never gonna stop
Never underestimate a girl
She's always got a plan
the world is in her hands</sub>

[Czar]

Ah, Spring was something very special to the equines. It was the season of conceiving, where two horses fall in love and so on. Brute of dark bay hued charged upon powerful talons into the terra, known for stallions to claim little ol' mares who are in need of a herd to belong too. Usually, Czar wasn't the nice type and beg a female to enter his terrain. It was either, your coming or not on their case. Large, brown optics of the cesar looked upon the terra, looking upon mares getting claimed from left to right. Nares flared as his limbs brought his torso forth through the plantation. It was kind of sad to see stallions begging some mares. It was like they needed a lot of mares to make people think that they are the toughest, that wasn't always the case. Fallen soldiers of ebony layed upon his thick nape as his harks twitched in curiosity, wanting only tough mares for his herd.

Just then, he heard a melody hit his harks with such force, instantly making his gaze scan over the fields, looking for the owner of the sweet call. He wasn't of dark or light, but off neutral. He wasn't really a light, although he had a little bit of a soft side to him, even though it was hard to tell at times. Muscles tensed underneath pelt as pistons murdered the vegetation beneath his frame, limbs outstretching slightly as he began to canter. Whipcord of about a thousand threads whipped at his withers with such force, you could probably hear sound. He wanted to know of the equine who made that call. His orbs looked determined as he scanned the brush, looking upon the vixen who stood about a few feet away from his carcass of equine blood. A soft grin formed upon his maw as paper thins twitched in curiosity. Should he approach the dove or leave her be? Although he wouldn't like it if another stallion got the best of her elegant form. Letting out a soft snort from his nares, he approached her. Nape outstretched only slightly as his optics remained warm and soft, something you would rarely see in this brute. Muscles relaxed as his plume lowered a bit, brushing against his heels as his auds perked to wads the banshee. Releasing a soft whinny, he looked upon her, searching for the right melody to give to her.

"Hello M'dear. I am Czar. May I know of your calling? Or do you wish to leave me here, without knowing the name of the sweet dove I look upon?"

Yeah, it might have been a bit dumb but he just ignored it. His thick plumage swung at his side anxiously as his gaze never left her carcass of a mare. At the moment, he wouldn't care if another stallion would approach, it would be her decision to go with him or not. Who knows, she might turn him down. But then again, why would she? He wasn't acting so tough like a dark? Or acting nice like a light? He was acting like himself, which was sweet and mellow, unless you made him mad. He gave her the space she needed, he learned that from a previous encounter with a mare.

[Red♥]

<sub>Your are fine, you are sweet
But im still abit Naive, with my heart
when you're close i dont breath
I can't find the words to speak
I feel sparks
But i dont wanna be into you
If your not looking for true love.

Ebony pools gazed upon the bay stallion. He was hansome, nice, and sweet. But he could be a simple poser. Like many. She snorted slightly. Aerials pricked to there fulliest listening to his lyrics. He was a sweet talker for sure. And she kinda liked it. The fire that burned within her heart, the fire that made her who she was shown brightly from her pools. She tossed her dial not sure what she would reply to Czar's words. She looked at him with intrest, this would be very intresting a stallion who seemed light, dark and nuetral all mashed up into him. A smirk formed upon her maw but she changed it to a smile. No she wouldn't be an a*s today. She would try to be nice. But it was hard, Promise was in such a sweet mood. Her flag smacked at her rump lightly. A breeze, soft and gentle pulled at her tressals as if beging them to play with the wind. The scar upon her chest was all two visable and she only waited for him to see it. And then the fun would really happen.

Greetings Czar.

Was all she said at first, should she leave him there alone and try her luck somewhere else. no she wouldnt do that, but she wasnt about to bow to him like other mares would do. No a simple nod was given to him in greeting along with her lyrics. She stomped the ground with a for dagger impatentaily she wanted to run not stand around small talking her life away. But she remaned in her place. Not leaveing at the moment. She eyeed him curiously what was he doing here. With her? Promise would get to those questions later. She knew why he was here like all stallions to claim mares like they where trophys. Well Promise had news for them she wouldn't be some stupid trophy to show off. She would only join a stallion if there was truely sparks between them. She shoke her dial removing her fallen forlock from her gaze. A snort errupted from her maw agian.

I'm Promise.

But i dont wanna be into you
If you dont treat me the right way
See i can only start seeing you
If you make my heart feel safe.</sub>

[Czar]

No, Czar was nothing of the sort, he wasn't a poser at all. He never tried to hide behind a mask, he was always himself. Yeah, maybe he was a sweet talker, but what he was saying was true. The bella had a gorgeous hue, and her voice was hypnotizing as well. His orbs suddenly start to show his determination, he wasn't exactly what you would call a nice guy. As his gaze lingered onto her very own, he noticed the fire that burned within her stare. He had to admit, he liked it a lot because there aren't many mares that have that unique flame to them. Most mares were sluts or either too bitchy to handle. But, her, he felt like she had it all together which intrigued him. His harks twitched before turning their attention to the mare, his orbs never leaving the one dubbed, Promise. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a soft and gentle breeze lift him, making the fallen soldiers dance like if they had a mind of their own.

"Greetings to thee, Promise."

His voice was quite mellow, but yet mysterious. His whipcord lashed at his withers, getting a nit curious about the mare before him. There was so much that he wanted to know about her, he wanted to ask her questions but decided not too. Lamps of brown hued wandered from her ever holding gaze, down to her chest which printed the scar. A soft smirk corrupted his features as he began to get even more curious. But, what if she didn't want to talk about it? What if it was too painful to tell her story about the scar? Oh well. His muscles tensed slightly beneath his flesh as his auds caught hold of the noise she made from her talon. Believe me, Czar wasn't exactly the one to just sit around and talk. His tassel flicked anxiously as his orbs stared back upon the elegant features of the damsel. He then notice her own little bit of curiosity for him. Could it be that she was feeling the same way? Curious about him and why is he here with her? Czar doesn't just pick any good looking mare to be in his herd. They had to have fire within their souls, and be tough enough to stand his ways. He would love each one the same, and wouldn't show them off like they were a toy or some sex slave.

"I'm going to just cut down the small talk M'Lady. Would you like to be in my herd? You would be the first and I would be honored if you would attend?"[/color]

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

The solar being stood upon the treetops, lowering itself between the great barrier. The one that divided darkness and light; life and death. Some would say it ran there world. Kerosene agreed. The last of the summer time heat was simmering off, leaving the humidity, reminding all of the time of year.

Colors of different shades streaked upon the darkened canvas. Pinks, red, blues, purples. It was almost as if a paint brush had been thrown into a palat of colors and dragged across the heavenly canvas. A beautiful sight it was.

Blood coloured stag was perched upon the hilltop, his auds taking in the lyrics of the drowzy land. Cocoa pools were upon the canvas above, taking in the beauty. Surveying it with open curiosity. How could something so spectacular come to be?

Sounds came, not far from where he stood, bringing him to the present, out of his far away reverie. Nares flared, pink around the edges, taking in the scent of a foreign femmora.

Her pelt was not the colour of his own. His optics were surveying her. She was not near, yet not so far. Another stag had begun his approach to the dazzling fae. A stag he knew not of. Must have been new to the lands. Chairo himself was still quite new, but had already taken the faes and lands for his own.

Pillars ached to approach the femme, for a dazzling one she was. Finally, his red pelt shivered, the muscles releasing their tension in an energetic 2-beat. It took only moments before his movement was ceased, stopping him just a few yards from the chocolate coloured fae.

Small nod was given to the other stag. He wished not to make friends in these lands, if he wanted friends, he would approach them in other places. He was here to find companions, and potentially someone he could cherish above all else.

Kissers released a small murmur towards the fae. Mug outstretched, greeting the fae with a soft blow through his nares. He was not one for words for many reasons. One, his larynx was a bit rusty from lack of use, and two, it cluttered up the sounds of so many beautiful things.

The question was, would the cocoa fae accept his reasonable request to approach, or reject him, sending him home, tail between legs?

H E ' L L ^be your E G Y P T I A N _Pharoah

[Red♥]

Just when its getting good
I slowly start to freeze
Just when its feeling real i put my heart to sleep
It's the memorys i can see
Then this fear comes over me.

Hang on to that offer, Czar. For i have only just met you.

Her aerials heard the sound of approaching hoof beats. Swinging her dail towards th sound she watched the crimson tainted stallion two beat towards her. A swift nicker was released to him. She turned her attention back to Czar. But as the other came to be infront of her she bobbed her dial towards him in greetings. Greetings Stallion. She closed her lips softly, eyeing him with intrest. She looked back to Czar to see how he would react to the newcomer. Excitment raged threw her frame. This could be good. She waited for there replys.

[Czar]

[occ-Ugh I'm trying to find my muse lol]
Harks swiveled in curiosity as he listened to her words. Of course he wasn't like most stallions, who would feel like someone had shot a poison arrow through their heart. No, he wouldn't run away like some sick puppy also, he would just stand and face the fact. Nape arched, raising his crown high above his shoulders as his optics landed upon the approaching stag, giving a small nod in return. He wasn't one to make friends either, not in the lands of claiming females. Tassel flicked across haunches with such force as he gave a soft grin to wards the one called Promise, indicating he respected her words. Deep down, he didn't feel real comfortable with having another titan around when he was trying to claim, but he suppose it was a FREE country.

"As you wish, Promise."

He spoke in his low baritone, his lamps scoping out the other contender with suspicion. Muscles beneath the form of this warm blood tensed with such ease, as his auds stood perked to wards the two other equines. He didn't want to look like no macho man, like most stags did or tried to do. Single talon trampled the vegetation, murdering it instantly as he lashed out a bit impatiently. But it wasn't up to him, it was up to Promise. His optics locked upon her facial expressions, noticing that she probably was a little into this brute. He wasn't going to show off for her, he was just going to act himself. Nares flared slightly, releasing a soft snort while he waited for both equines to talk or do whatever.[/color]

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Oh how he loved the night. Raw emotions could flood through your being. Shine in your pools. And no one oughta know. The fae's suitor stood awaiting. She decided to ask him to wait. Oh, how lovely. A chance he might have.

Arched boa stretched out, a small nicker in return to the fae's own. His ivorns tore a soft slice from the loam. His chewers rotated crunching the grass,alowing it to soften in his mouth. Slivering lightly down his throat. Grunting in pleasure as the soft delight hit the pit of his stomach.

Stags mind told him to express his name to the fae. His voice still being rusty gave his nerves a reason to explode upon his stomach. Almost as if one of those small winged creatures was caught, and let loose in his stomach. His mind finally took control, alowing his larynx to rumble his reply.

My calling is Chairo[KYRO like the city] my lady. I roam the lands of Golden Plains, with 2 maidens by my side.

Short and sweet, thats how he liked it.

H E ' L L ^be your E G Y P T I A N _Pharoah

[Red♥]

<sub>Sometimes i feel his love, sometimes i dont
Theres times when it proves, it, Then times when he wont
It's times i know the deal about how he truely feels
I guess whats killing me is just not knowin
Ay, its pleasure King Chairo, I am Promise.

The bay mare dipped her dial softly. she looked to Czar, he seemed uncomfortable. A soft snort errupted from her nares. She acrched her boa softly watching them both. The descion would be hard but she didnt care. Sometimes Promise was more dark then nuetral and then other times she was more light then nuetral. Ebony tainted pools swicthed there gaze from one stallion to the next. She tossed her dial moving her ebony forlock from her visuals. She gazed softly at the two stallions, comparieng the two in her mind. Once finsihed she looked to the ground. They both had excellent conformation. They both looked equiped to protect her from any dangers this was going to be hard. It had been sometime since she had to make a descion like this.</sub>

[Czar]

occ-UGh I would post but my computer is acting up..I'll post later if I can..please don't finish without me!!!

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Elegant red dial was lowered to the loam. A soft grunt escaping as the muscles lengthened themselves. A soft snort was made as his pillars gathered him a pace closer to the chocolate dove. He knew not what to say.

M'dear, seeing as i came in so late. i would also like to welcome you to my terra Golden Plains, amongst the nuetral realm.

||*cries* musie died||

[Czar]

Harks continued to swivel as his orbs stared upon the beauty then upon the other stag. His ebony hued carcass glistened a bit in the light as his talons held his form up. Czar snorted softly as his plumage continued to whip against his hindquarters, not moving an inch. His gaze then shifted upon the form of the femmora before his eyes. She had a very nice build, he had to admit. She looked as if she could stand any challenge that was given to her at hand. This surely enough brought a sly smirk upon his features, being proudly shown upon his face. His forelock withdrawn him from seeing a bit in front of him, but he didn't care. Suddenly, sudden movement came from within his frame, which was his stomach growling. Obeying, he lowered his nape, letting his dentures nip and murder the sweet vegetation below him. His tassel continued to flick a bit in a bored manner, but not enough for both equines to see. His harks stood once again as he listened to sounds around him. His talons made tracks within the sod as he scooted an inch away from where he stood. Raising his tiara, he made eye contact with the fascinating damsel once again, waiting for her response.

But then again, it was killing him a bit. Some adrenaline was raising, though he kept himself under control. His heart was beating at a rapid pace, although his expression appeared content, as if somewhat relaxed. His jaw clenched a bit as gaze soon shifted onto a stallion forcing a mare out of the claiming terra. With that, he shook his dial before letting out a heavy snort in disgust. Turning his attention back upon the dove, he waited patiently.[/color]

[Red♥]

<sub>I think it's clear
Who wears the pants
What boy...Could Stand....A chance
She makes it look easy
In control completely
She'll get the best of you....ever single....time
Thought by now you'd realize you should
Never Underestimate a girl.

a snort errputed from the bay mare's nares. What was the hurry, She looked at them both trying to decide. But she didnt know them good enough to choose. She shook her dial as she gazed around the area. Why the rush, We have all the time in the world. Tell me of yourselfs Czar,Chairo. She gave a sly smile as she trottted off away from them a few feet. Her gate held a spring to it. She rasied her banner and tossed her dial high. Then she turned and moved back towards them. Her daggers aching to take off and gallop threw the fields. She gazed at the rolling grass. Her gaze was longing as she itched to take off. She took her gave away and btought it to the ground. Very easily, she lowered her dial and rasied her hind hoof scrathing right behind her ear. She looked to them giveing a playfull giggle before looking back to the grass ahead of her. She moved her daggers reselessy. How she wished to gallop and gallop never stoping for anything. But she couldnt. She had to find a home. She looked to both Czar and Chairo.</sub>

[F R O S T Y [sonata]]

Arched boa relaxed slowly.
He had been tense at inviting a fae so quickly upon his lands.
His listeners flickered softly.
His maw attacking the loam, tearing it of its green flesh.
What did she wish to know?



Now Promise?
what do you wish to know?



He lifted his dial softly.
a low nicker escaping his maw.

||museless. sorry||

[Red♥]

<sub>Your are fine, you are sweet
But im still abit Naive, with my heart
when you're close i dont breath
I can't find the words to speak
I feel sparks
But i dont wanna be into you
If your not looking for true love.

Promise looked to them. Eyeing them both, who should she choose. Czar had asked first but he seemed to be in a large hurry. Chairo seemed nice, he seemed to rush as well. But hey at this times you had to rush. She pawed at the turf with a fordagger. She looked at them. Wasnt there a way for them to decied on there own. Sighing slightly she looked at them both. They where both wonderful stallions. Closing her ebony pools for a moment she thought long and hard. But she couldn't decied yet. She gave her dail a soft toss. what ever it is you wish to share with me. And i am an unusal mare and i like to be in control. Will i just fade into a background of mares. Or will i hold a certin rank. For i dont like others being above me. I will not be happy at all being bossed by a pigheaded brat.

Promise snorted, she hated being bossed. A stallion was diffrent she would allow that but another mare one who was just like her, no she wouldnt allow that. She would rip the mare to shreads and wasnt above it either. She snorted as she waited for there replys.</sub>