Claim of Death

Rose followed him, unsure of where to go, she looked at the tainted river, and just took a gulp down. She looked at the dry grass, and then at the dim grey sky. Tis was nice here.... And she did, like it.

As he finished drinking, Omaha listened. The air was... silent.. deadly.. yet you could hear the call of the wind every now and then. Bored, he decided to investigate those falling rocks. He galloped towards where he'd remebered the sound. There was a rocky cliff up ahead, where he came to a stop and lookd around. The rocks had obviously fallen from here. Large ones.

Rose snorted, she felt a shiver down her spine. She cantered over to Omaha carefully, watching him. She was Also, bored. She she was occupated by this.

Omaha let his head down to sniff the rocks carefully. Once finished, he snorted and looked atop the mountain. The haze made it difficult to see, but he could tell more rocks where precariously perched at the top. If too much noise was made, it would cause them to fall. He considered making them fall and try to get them to fall down towards the good horse lands. Yet, some of them could end up here, then he'd have to run away like a frightened colt.

Rose backed up for a moment. Then sighed. She made no sonds at all, she bobbed her head and watced.

Omaha decided to take his chances. He reared and let out an ear peircing scream that sent chills through the spines of any who ehard it. Suddenly, there was a loud rumble and rocks started to tumble down from teh mountian sides. But he was in luck! There were heading down towards the fairy stream area, where good horses lived. He almost grinned. He'd been very lucky recently... The rocks had not hit him, he got to own this wonderful lands, and he met a horse he could actually get along with. Life, right now, was worth living. For him.


(sorry it took me so long, i was away! and ill be away again till monday!)

Rose grinned evily at the direction Fairy stream was in. She snorted in the misty air. Then pawed the ground.Tossing her cranium. she Neighed and Ear blowing scream.Then reared and thudded to the ground, She watched more rocks head to the fairy stream.

the midnight black stag gave a grateful snort that the rocks had decided to fall in the direction of those who had done good. He tossed his cranium and looekd back at the fae, seeing she was enjoying it too. He stomped the ground and all teh rocks seemed to stop falling for a moment, then continued to plumet their way down to the unlucky horses below. He almost smiled.

Her hooves clattered on the dirt covered ground, rearing, muscular framework in the air, whipcords thrown back as well. Forelock blown in the mistifying air. Crane held up,ears back on her head, A loud scream appearing from the lower vocal cords in her throat, thrown forwards at the last bit of rocks, budy then thrown on the ground, she snorted and watched them roll.

Finally, as through the day had lasted forever, night finally fell upon them. The mist wasn't as deep anymore, and Omaha was even less visable. he half reared and galloped towards the woods to find a shelter for the night. He grabbed some elaves on the way there.

Rose snorted and walked, making sure of anything, beafor she new it, a Cougar latched onto her back.She snorted and reared, throwing her weight. Landing on her back, crushing the creature. The smell of blood and a dead animal filled the air. Blood dripped down her coat, she ignored it and followed omaha