Private Role Play: MysticMemories & Enchanted

Starting over the role play of Lilac and Prince.

Prince trotted out of his cave, his flame like mane flowing behind him and his wings against his belly. He had a mischievous smile on his face as he looked up at the sky. "Today is a beautiful day.." he spoke aloud to himself.

Trying desperately to make it up the hill, the talk pregnant mare collapsed, tumbling down a short way. Her wings were sore, and some of her flight feathers had been pulled during her journey. Shaking out her grey and purple mane, the steed stood, and trekked the rest of the way up the hill. Upon seeing a lake, she squealed, and spread her aching wings. Gliding down the hill, she stumbled, and rolled the half way down. Pain filled her barrel as the twin goals inside of her panicked. The mare held her wings out, catching the breeze, and barely lifting above the ground. She carefully stepped onto the flat ground, and happily cantered towards the sparkling lake, hope in her eyes.

Farther away, a large stallion caught her scent on the wind. His muscles twitched under his dark chestnut hide. He reared, lifting his thick legs to the air, thrusting up his head. His lips let out a blood curdling squeal, and surrounding animals fled. Snorting, the beast thumped back onto all fours, spreading his wings and galloping onward.

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(Here's a sketch of Warrior)

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Prince caught the smell of a mare, he nickered following the scent. Before he continued his search for the mare he stopped at a lake, lowering down his long neck and drinking some of the refreshing water. He looked quite handsome, his blank coat standing out in the openness and his glowing eyes seeming to light up his whole body.

The mare's eyes widened at the sight of the dark stallion. Her feathers flared up, and she spooked. Twisting around, she about ran towards the hill, but her instincts took hold of her. Turning back towards the lake, she bent her head as she crept towards the stud. The mare tucked her wings, showing that she did not want to fight.

His nostrils flared at the scent of the mare, in a swift movement he turned around to face her. Prince's eyes slightly widened at her beauty, he took a sharp gulp, afraid to speak. "I will not hurt you.." he managed to speak, his mind in awe of her magnificence.

The huge stallion stood atop the hill, gazing down, searching for his prey. His eyes rested upon the gray mare, and a flickering stallion. Snorting, the stud reared, letting out his battle cry before tearing down the hill.

The mare's neck arched at the familiar cry. Her head turned, catching sight of the beast who hunted her. Her eyes held fear, and she swung her head back. "But someone else will!!"

"Hide!" he neighed to her, shoving her behind him and charging towards the monster. He spread out his mighty wings, ready to fight for the mare. "Leave her be!!" he neighed furiously, rearing and getting ready for a battle.

The mare squealed, and sped away. Her instincts brought her to a cave. Unknown to her, it was inhabited by the dark stud she met. The mare crept into it, and hid in a dark corner.

The sorrel male let out a battle cry, lunging to the pegasus. Using his dual horns he battered the sides of the other stallion's shoulders, and slapped him wing his wings. "How are you steal my Lilac!!"

"She's not your property!!" Prince bit his wing hard, until it bled, his anger making his strength stronger. He let go with a swat at the stud's face with his wing, kicking him in the chest as well. "And don't you dare touch her, ever!!" he neighed.

The stud screamed at him, and bit his face, hard. He bashed his horns on the side of his opponent's head, raging with anger. "She is mine!" He swung around and kicked him in his barrel with his thick hind legs. The stallion whirled back around, easy to lunge again.

Lilac heard the pounding of flesh, and the terrible voice of the one that abused her. She brought her wings in front of her face and sobbed, the foals kicking her.