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Post by anarei on Sept 24, 2011 10:09:04 GMT -8
Silly power-hungry heathens. You are dictated by your ruler, the mighty Ego. Who has less? Who has more? Who shall enter Paradise and who shall not? Here is a question for you- who is worthy enough to make those choices? Surely not you. It's all about 'me' and 'I'. Every decision is carefully considered using one or both of those terms, aren't they?
Arrik's mind was churning, thoughts tumbling over one another like puppies. He wasn't too sure what had spawned the malicious tirade, but the anger felt good; it felt right. It fed adrenaline to the stallion's muscles. His face was pinched in a partial sneer.
Perhaps he would travel and give the Alpha of the Darks a good what-for. Why not? He had nothing else to do today and it wasn't a good thing to approach the ladies all fired up like this. Or was it? He didn't care at the moment. He was in the mood to start a fight and who better to pester than the leader of his alliance? It would be glorious!
The brown-splattered stallion boldly marched into the other's territory. He had no intent to challenge the other for anything but his time. It had been too long since he had last taunted another. What a fool.
"Hey!" His call was short and sharp, cutting through the silence. Would the almighty Alpha hear? Time would tell. Until this mystery power-hungry beast made his appearance, Arrik would stew in his misguided discontent, egging himself into further aggravation. His brazen attitude was sure to bring him an almighty ass-whooping. [/color]
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Post by Randa on Sept 25, 2011 16:45:37 GMT -8
Coming soon! =D
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