Post by Grimm on Aug 8, 2012 22:12:15 GMT -5
ROLAND
[/color] he trumpeted. "I will protect this land!! With all that I am!" he proclaimed, claiming his land.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]Four massive hooves came to rest on the crest of the hill. Beautiful shades of green rolled to and fro, as far as the mammoth stallion could see. A single hoof lifted, testing the soil beneath his weight, while shifting his back hooves, his banner lightly thrashing against his rump to swish the flies away. Wherever he went the bloody flies were, it was nature. The obsidian stud flicked audits to hear if there were any other horses about the area. nostrils flared to take in the scents, trying to figure out if there was a stallion that had lain claim to the land.
Nothing. No scents, no sounds, nothing.
Snorting, Roland suddenly threw back his head, his front hooves flying up and up. The ebony daggers struck out at the air, mane dancing on the breeze, while a trumpeting bugle erupted from the onyx stallion's maw. His claim, his new home. Dropping to the ground, Roland stamped his front hoof twice, back hooves pivoting to take his weight while resting at the crest. Things would be better now and his mother . . . . Kismet could settle down here if she wanted, if she wanted. "I am Roland!"