Arrowheads hail! (Zohyd?)

[D.eath]

Are you having difficulty not expressing yourself? Are you wanting me? I couldn't even hug you. Even though I knew you could, you would. But you wouldn't. Tell me a sweet song from the heavens above or something down in hell. Or just on the surface. Write me a heartbroken song. Sitting here at home. All alone. Great Burdens you have given me just hang upon my shoulders. Being a Four year old. Tell me your petti love. I never failed to speak. But now you put me in this Passion, folks know me for another fashion once one breaks the heart inside I shall snap. Nothing to it, just tell me what it means, while I lie like a Ragdoll. Now I know I mean nothing to you. I realize the truth. I'm heartbroken. Without your love, I'm in the dark Obis! Goodbye. No more crap is happening to me. I am not one to mess with. Dance the night out. Dance your heart out. Come on. Dance of death is upon us and soon my daggers and flints will be....Square you dark black orbs into my unfair ones. Take the chance my darling idiot...Pictures hanging on the wall in my mind. Only dreaming your missing me....Yes. Now I understand. It was no joke, you felt as if you couldn't take my wildness. Oh yes. Arh....Blackout in the big city. Nothing I am thinkin' makes sense. I am miss, ohmygod look at me, that self centered mare. Trying to Piss me off.

Fire, water, air and earth is an element. Water, is the Sea, lakes and many other Things. Water can kill equines as it can choke or flood us out. Fire burns everything down and it can set alite to us. Air can be polluted and kill all. Earth can do nothing. I would pick Earth. As I am a light, many say I deserve to live in the Dark territories. But I am angry from my past. My mother is a horrible equine. I hate them. I don't know why I look like a fool half of the time. I just want someone to love me. Someone to care. Not run away, lashing out and anger filling me. They feel me with dread. Are they all together...against me? Please may my life turn over. Please may it be kinder than before. No-one told me that I got too close! I am tired of equines. Seriously....As I padded along in a Loping canter, my flints hitting the ground and making the turf fly from underneath me. I bucked and snorted loudly and shook my cranium happily. Soon sliding to a stop I narrowed my hazes and half of my flints lay over a mountain. I sighed shaking my cranium. Waiting five seconds in silence I neighed loudly and jumped off the edge into the dark waters below. My head soon coming up I got out of the water. I was now in Aeton Valley..No..I wasn't. I was..in a place that look like a White Valley a place..... Nestled in a forest lays this valley. At one end stands a beuatiful waterfall that leads to a river running through the valley and to the beach close by. The forest has a warm feel to it even in the winter and gives shelter from the rain and cold. Though the forest lays the beach. It faces the east giving a wonderful show in the morning. It is covered in white sand and runs for miles to the north. On the south lays a cliff over looking the land. From there you can see over the land and beyound. This place holds many wonders and has everything there is to live and more. I wondered who owned this place. I tripped slightly and I smiled. It truley was a gorgey place. I wondered if the Stud was...

Word count; 666
Muse; Nothing
Character; Aca
Notes; This is one of my oldies so ignore

[Zohyd//]

Enzo
Time against patience


He'd been wondering lately. If he was going to be a stallion then he needed mares right? He didn’t want some mare that was just going to throw herself at him. Those were never the fun ones, they were much too needy. Enzo needed a mare that was well… different. She had to keep him on his toes, and keep him entertained. Do you fit the job? Probably not; Enzo won’t settle for just any wench. No, no, no he has a list of qualifications beneath him. Do you qualify?

Almond orbs shifted from side to side- taking in the all too familiar scenery, the brute had been here many times before; but what tuff beast hasn’t been here? Thick stilts carried Enzo from the tall emerald blades, releasing his large figure into the clearing. It was a full moon, and the perfect night to complete his last challenge. Large maw was tucked into his wide chest, ebon tassel cascading down his façade like a majestic waterfall. Muscles bulged beneath the brutes two-toned hue as Enzo halted; waiting for the other to appear. Weight shifted backwards as the large stallion rose onto his hind limbs. Front daggers struck out towards the crisp air. Maw parted releasing a deep scream within his throat. Audits were neatly tucked in his cream and ebon tresses; and adrenaline was pumping through his Gypsy Vanner blood. Enzo let himself fall heavily to the Earth’s crust, shaking the ground beneath him. Come out, come out, where ever you are. His voice was deep and rough. Why was here? For his last battle of course. Enzo felt the need to prove himself that he was worthy of a herd. So he had challenged one of the best well known bachelors within the area. If Enzo won, then he would go and claim land, then start his luck on some of his trophies, but lets not think ahead quite yet, after the battle he would be more than happy to let his imagination run wild. The sound of hoof beats had come to the stallion’s attention and another figure was released into the area. He held himself with pride and arrogance, but Enzo was going to tear that from him. Without warning Enzo attacked… let the games begin.
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Large flints crashed against the Earth’s crust at a rather surprising speed. Sand sprayed in all directions, looking for refuge somewhere else where it might be calmer. Waves crashed against the ocean shore, bringing up seaweed and other tasty treats. Who was this equine that was running to wild and recklessly? No other than Enzo, the fellow Gypsy Vanner that had roamed this area for years now. He was well known, and as far as he knew he was well liked. It was always difficult to run in sand, but the large beast made it look easy. Large limbs taking long strides, maw tuck outwards; letting the wind rush against his large bodice. Cream and ebon tresses mixed together as there were tossed back carelessly against the wind. The terrain now switched from deep sand to soft grass. With this his speed increased. Sharp daggers tearing at the soil, leaving scars deep within the earth. As he came upon the edge of the forest Enzo found himself in more of a collected three beat gait, being careful to stay out of the way for trees and roots that might surprise him. Cranium was held lower, for he didn’t want to get whacked by a branch that could possibly ruin his rhythm.

Enzo came to a complete halt at the edge of a river. Slowly he let his bodice enter the cool liquid. Scarce grain of sand departed from his two-toned coat as the liquid splashed over it. Nares flared and the side of his barrels heaved, attempting to regain his breath. He was in great shape for someone as big as himself, but stamina for running was something that he needed to work on. Enzo stuck his maw greedily in the clear liquid and gulped away, glad that his once parched throat was now better. Large limbs carried him out of the water and his bodice shook rapidly, crystal droplets flying from his bodice and disappearing. His fight with the brute had been successful. Enzo had beaten that bastard easily, and now he felt better than ever. No he didn’t have lands of his own yet, but he was working on that. He wanted to find a place that was perfect, if he was going to fight for it, and then it had to be something worth fighting for. Correct? Glad we’re on the same page here.

Enzo was grazing on the emerald blades until the sound of water splashing had accompanied him. Audits were thrust forward and his gaze was shifted towards the cliff in curiosity. He was much too curious to ignore it so he went. Maw tucked in tightly, and limbs stepping high in the air, carrying him with grace and that slight bit of arrogance that he had. His almond orbs caught sight of a figure and he let his bodice halt, watching her for a few moments while he remained unseen. Lets state the obvious here, the figure was a she, and she was a live chestnut. That’s about all he could clarify at the moment. She wasn’t a full breed that’s all he could tell. Enzo thought about when he should approach her, letting her know that she was being watched.

Almond orbs watched her closely, eyeing her movements and trying to learn something about her, without actually talking to her. She was mystery though. He watched as she tripped and knew that this was the time to reveal himself. Maw remained tucked in as he released himself from his hiding spot. A bit clumsy are we? He approached her with confidence and halted a few feet away. Cranium lowered in a slight bowing motion and then he spoke again, His lyrics deep and charming. I call myself Enzo, number one fighter among the western bachelors. And you are? No one would know who the western bachelors were, but it didn’t matter to him.

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Words;; 1,031
Muse;; Pretty good.
Character;; Enzo