Post by racechick on Jan 14, 2011 21:17:45 GMT -5
Sigaf
Creamy blonde stag trotted briskly into the terrian, small shoulders rippling with well toned muscles, tension in his neck as his crown came it's an arch; his painted on blaze glistening in the summer sun. Miniature stag's nares collected each scent, remembering them instantly, the terrian untouched by anything impure. Sigaf smirked happily, then his job today would be an easy one. The stallion slowed an ambled, inspecting the terra a bit, before rearing high into the air.
"I, Sigaf, hearby declare myself king of this land, and all whom inhabit it." Brute grounding, bobbing his cranial cavity vigoriously, the cow stepped into a dainty and high stepping trot around his new land. Proudly collecting his crane, the young stallion washed his land with his hazel globes, letting his scent infect the area; All would know he was the owner of this land. Soon he had lapped the terra, satisfied with what he had claimed, the cow stood still in the knee high jade roots; Harks swiveled, nostrils flaring, Sigaf let a grunt escape his chest; Setting off to go collect mares for his new home.
"I, Sigaf, hearby declare myself king of this land, and all whom inhabit it." Brute grounding, bobbing his cranial cavity vigoriously, the cow stepped into a dainty and high stepping trot around his new land. Proudly collecting his crane, the young stallion washed his land with his hazel globes, letting his scent infect the area; All would know he was the owner of this land. Soon he had lapped the terra, satisfied with what he had claimed, the cow stood still in the knee high jade roots; Harks swiveled, nostrils flaring, Sigaf let a grunt escape his chest; Setting off to go collect mares for his new home.