A rare rose in the desert

[horsespirit]

A pure white fae walked across the sifting sands of a desert. She walked along it with feline grace, and flowed like a flying song bird. She stopped on the top of a dune and saw two different side to go to. To the herd lands, or to the common lands was the question. Well, that was the question unless a stallion could come and sway her enough to join him. Unless she is forced, is wouldn't go with someone random, but just traveling across the sifting sands was a challenge for those that weren't of Arab blood like she was. Her pelt was that of a moonbeam from the mighty moon itself. Well, the color was anyways. The fae shifted her weight as the sand sifted, her tracks were just now starting to disappear from where she cam from. Now it was time to decide, the herds, or the commons...

[Cantora]

Smoke

Ivory body moved through the sand effortlessly, as he came to rest on top of a very high dune. these lands were unforgiving, but not horribly dead. there was some life, the smell of sea water filled his nares. and he longed for his homeland. blue eyes shined at the sight he could see off in the distance.. an equine. nares filled with the sent of a fem.
he moved closer to her, stoping a good few yards away, he looked her over, she was a pretty thing, white and pitite, mostly of arab decent. he cleared his throt and then spoke..

Good day m'lady..I am Smoke King of Taintala...what may i ask is your calling?

wondering what she was doing out here all alone, he waited on her reply..

[horsespirit]

The white fae turned her head from where a sound caught her attention. There was an ivory stallion there a decent ways away, she decided it was best if she went closer to him. He spoke his name and and asked her's. "I am Luna good sir, nice meeting you," she said to him with the lyrics of a moonbeam. How graceful he walked across the sand for a mustang. Impressive to her, but still, she would not just hand herself over to anyone. Let's see what happens. She thought to herself.

[Cantora]

Smoke

Blue eyes danced on the white pelt of the fem before him, it was not usual that one sees a fem of arab blood. she moved flawless, with a grace only few possess. she was charming and delightful to watch.

Well luna, i must say, what is a pretty little thing like you doing all the way out here, it is not a very inhabitable place for a vix. dont you think.?

he moved arround her, almost looking like a mirrage in the heat of the desert, her ivory skin danced almost like his did. he wanted to take her back to his herrem, she would fit in quite nice, and he belived that Lakota would like her too.
but he would save that question for later.

[horsespirit]

Luna listened to Smoke as he talked to her. Wow, what a well worn line. What's a pretty little thing like you doing all the way out here? It was funny to hear but she didn't show it, it was different to have a stallion circling her. She though to herself, she followed the stallion with her eyes, skimming his pelt with her own eyes. "Actually Smoke, my blood line comes from a desert. The Arab desert where we find everything we would need. Water can be found nead boulder, and greenary near shade. It is a simple life, but fun enough," she said to Smoke. She wondered why his name was Smoke if he was white also.

[Cantora]

Smoke

he gazed at her face, studying the expression when he spoke. she looked like she was roling her eyes, only not leting it show, obvously she was not happy with his chivilry. oh well maybe she was not the kind.

porcilin facade lifted and streched his neck, not to show off, but to show strength, she was tiny but full of fire, he could see that.

Well then Luna, it seems like you were ment for these parts, i am so sorry to have wrongly accused you. my kind are not from these parts, and would rather be cool than so hot all the time.

he turned away from her for a moment scaning the area again, it was not like him to be so bold, but he was on a mission and he could not stay here long, it was not his place.

Where do you come from Luna? and where are your seeds sewen now?
he stated with a sweet but pressing voice..he awited her reply

[horsespirit]

It seemed as if Smoke was one to show strenght, but Luna was quickly losing intrest. How incredibly dull this was getting. He said he was sorry and then spoke of how his kind lived. Then he asked about where she came for and where she is now. "I am from the Arab desert itself, the blazing sun of it running through my veins, and I was wild. Then I figured why not explore? So I explored and was caught by humans. They sold me to someone over seas that I escaped from. I would not become friends with their kind. I have heard they even have been killing mustangs and eatting horses. So I ran far away and finally found this desert and other lands. I now live here until I find a herd or go to the common lands," she said to Smoke.

Luna circled Smoke, he was facing the way to the Herd lands. She then shot off like a dart to the common lands behind him. The sand kept her steps quiet, and her tracks started to disappear almost right after she left them. She was galloping at an easy pace, just enough so that she was over the next dune before Smoke even turned around. How boring, at least I can disappear like a mirage in the desert. While I can flow across the sand while galloping, other horses sink into the sand when they run, slowing them down, she thought and kept going. If Smoke really wanted her then he would find her, if not, then she wouldn't mind.

[Cantora]

Smoke

And just like that she was gone from his sight, the fae was sneeky that was for sure, his patients was whearing thin on this little mare, how dare she run off during a conversation?, was she that utterly blind? just who the hell is she... his thaughts trailed off, he was not the kind to have that in his herdlands.

Well what the hell? he said to himself..That was awfuly rude.. oh well he thaught to himself, she is not worthy of my herdlands..

and with that he pivioted on both hind legs, pillers carried him fast in the opposite direction of the fae, he was headed out to find mares that would willingly go with him.

[horsespirit]

Luna stopped and figured the stallion would go away. How fun it was to play tricks on them. She knew on thing, her name also meant something in Hawian. She knew what it meant but she wouldn't tell.

Luna, walked gracefully back to the top of a dune and watched as the white figure moved away. Even though he was the same color as her, he was not the best of stallions. Too bad she didn't stay around to make him lash out at her slowly. The sand was her element, and that wouldn't changed, if she wanted to, she would challenge the stallion for his land and take it from him. Like Mares couldn't fight, she could fight just fine, but it was fun toying with their minds. Now she waited for another before going on to the common lands.

[Cantora]

Blitz

The sun in this god forsaken place beat down on the blue hued stallion, screaming at him to take shelter. it was unworldly hot, but he did not care, he had caught the sent. being a tracker, he could tell when there was a mare or any equine for miles and miles away. he moved in slowly as not to depleat his energy. this place was not like the forest he knew, it was bright and there was no cover. in the forest he could hide, play mind games on unsuspecting mares and take them if he very well pleased.

he fliped his tangled forlock out of his eyes, harks came to full attention at the front. he could see her now, standing alone on top a dune, he also smelled something else, stallion.. obviously she had rejected him. weekling. he thaught to himeself as he shook his head. he watched her for a moment. decideing the best way to conquer her, she looked independent, her streamline bodice moved so effortlessly accross the sand. she was of arab blood, he could tell that.

Stalk her.. that was what he would do.. like he would in the forest, but it would be hard when there was no cover.
boldly he walked right up behind her, stoping a few yards away, a safe distance, not wanting to get kicked .

Why hello there pet..My Curse is Blitz.. what be it is your calling?? he stated with a smug smirk on his maw. clearly she would snap at him, but that was ok.. he liked a good chalenge... let the games begin..

[horsespirit]

Luna didn't turn around when someone talked to her. She figured she would stay looking the other way, this shall be a fun gamer. "Pet! What did you saw and how dare you call me that! You shall not get my name Blitz," she hissed at him, but she had not turned around while talking to him. She swished her tail in annoyance like a flag.

[Cantora]

Blitz

ahh why must mares be so damn stupid, and piss a stallion off.he thaught to himself. if she knew what was best for her, she would turn arround and look at him, but he would not waste time trying to woe her, she had lost that chance. she would not get respect from him. she waved her tail at him, a warning? maybe, but he took it as a tease. she was playing a game, and he was pissed. no mare ever plays that kind of game with him.

Blue lips pealed back over his bright white ivorys as he hissed back at her..
You herd me..pet..and if you knew what was good for you, you would turn and face me..

if she would not turn..ohh the hell she would pay, if she ran, he would catch her, she was no match for a tracker, even if she could move faster over sand.

Black daggers pawed the ground and sand flew everywhere.. he lowered his head in anger and bellowed to the ivory mare..

Face me!! he shouted at her..

[horsespirit]

Luna was having fun, it sounded like she just broke a stallion's patience in record time. She waved her tail again and kept from facing Blitz. "Ahhh, is the little stallion mad? You don't want a time out now do you?" she asked giggling and braced herself, ready to kick or move out of the way. How fun it was to toy with stallions. They think they were so brave and powerful, they should give faes more credit. This is what they get, those stupid, idiotic stallions that think themselves as all that.

[Cantora]

Blitz

Oh how she had done it that time.. it was over for her now, she would either come with him on he would kill her right there. he obvously outweighed her, and could overpower her easy. it was just a matter of time. he would give her one more chance to redeam herself.. if she reused again..he would be forced to do something drastic, something he did not want to do.

Face me Mare!! If you do not do so, you will regret it entirely! he bellowed out at her. he had never been so disrespected by a mare in his life. she was utterly dredful. but he would not just let her prance away to do this to some other equines. not he would have her. one way or another he would have her..

He let out a very loud growl, she had better face him this time...

[horsespirit]

Luna listened as the stallion bellowed like a little foal not gettinf what he wanted, how amusing. "Ahh, is the little stallion throwing a fit for not getting what he wanted?" she asked. She swoshed her tail and started to trot in a zig zag pattern, threating to dart in one zig or one zag. How fun this game was! She was pure white though and she did want a mate, but Blitz here was too controlling. How annoying.

She had her muscles ready and waited for him to lash out.