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Post by malus on May 20, 2008 18:14:22 GMT -7
Pssh! As if I was going to bow down to some old male who thinks he is the king of everything! I liked being this loner and bad ass bitch! I was a bitch at heart and if no one liked it, they could kiss my fat ass! My liver colored pelt was bright in the sunshine as my platinum blond banner and tassels flew behind me as I continued my three beated gait of a gallop. My audits flattened and my neck stretched out, my crystalline horn glittered in the sunlight as I enjoyed the speed of my gait. Yes, I was a runner and I enjoyed it.
But back to the hopeless males who thought they were king. Sure, I wouldn't mind being in a herd so long as I could rule a land. But hah! Zerkzies had a rule saying that a male had to have a queen, and vice versa. Bull! Of all the things to be ridiculous! This was the king of it! Surely, it would be no issue if a Queen or King ruled by themselves, but no. They had to have a mate. What? Was he afraid that some one would kill them and then he would have to find another ruler for those lands?
As I came to a full stop, I reached my favorite grazing spot. The salt grass fields. These were by the shores and I enjoyed the way they tasted in my mouth. I grinned as I lowered my head and began to graze. I had not eaten at this place for some time, and with it being winter, food was rather scarce these days. The salt blades were the only grasses that I knew of that stuck around all year round.
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