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Post by grebe on Jul 31, 2012 6:21:14 GMT -5
The ashen stag placed a large hoof upon the mountainous terrain. Pausing before walking onwards, the giant brute flicked a hark, listening for any sounds of approaching horses. Xavier was a fearsome creature with dangerous good looks and an unsettling amount of charm. He was a killer, but for now he was happy to wonder Deyse's Peak looking for unfourtunate mares to claim. There was a small, sharp horn in the center of his forehead which was useful when he was fighting. He had once dipped it in the mushy mess of the deadly nightshade berry before he fought his long-time rival and the other equine had been a carcass in minutes. Flicking his long, thick tail, Xavier smiled troublingly at the memory. The black stag lifted his maw and breathed in, sifting through the scents that danced into his nares. Nothing yet. But determination was swelling in his deep, draft chest and he would, gather his harem so he could claim a land. The wind gusted and pressed its writhing body into his flank. Snapping viciously at the sensation, the pressure quickly went away. Xavier could influence even the wind. Tossing his head the huge brute picked up his feet and pranced a few yards before settling down again. Letting out a wild scream, the stag hoped mares would answer so he could begin his harem. Featuring:Xavier/Stallion/6yo/18hh/Smokey Black/Emerald Green eyes/ Small horn in center of forehead/ Irregular White Diamond behind left shoulder/Pathatic/Main Power:Strength/Illusionist
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