Fight for Fairy Strem (For all those who PMed me about Fairy Strem)

[This is where anyone who PMed me about claiming Fairy Stream will fight, rules below:

Don't Powerplay
Don't say that you killed someone elses horse, the other player will decide themselves
You MAY quit the fight
You CAN go sort of extreme, but stop if someone asks you to
I WILL be checking the fight (Unfortunatly)
The winner is the one who doesn't quit before the fight is over
If you quit, you can't re-enter, and you can't try to claim that land agian

Good luck to all!]

{yayyyy also I'm gonna call my black beauty, black ok?}


Black trotted towards the fighting arena, he wasn't confident but he knew that his fast moves might come in handy.

Black, seeing no one was coming, half sighed, half groaned, he wanted the land, but he was prepeard for a fight. He walked towards a trickle of water and began to sip out of it.

Satin,
Roar like the tiger,
Swift as the eagle,
Beauty like the dolpin,
Taking the challenge -
Satin.

Satin the dark arabian stallion galloped into the clearing swift and fast, he threw a few bucks of excitement as he thought of the land he had seen and now he will have his first fight over the very land. Satin halted just a centermetre away from the stalling that he saw taking interest in his lands. He stood nose to nose at the stallion then suddenly reared screaming at the horse, Black Beauty his thrashing hooves just missing the crown of blacks head, he landed smoothly. "Are we gonna fight or just stand around." He demanded and galloped around the clearing head held high, tail bannerd he lifted his hooves neatly with pride and replaced them to the ground the same way.

Well, Black begun, If you want but, what about the other stallions? I hear there are other stallions coming too(there is more coming isn't there?)But hey, we can start if you want.
Quick as lighting Black held his head up and bit into Satin's ear. He then cantered away, to the other side of the ring.

[Lily did PM me so she is in the fight, unless she doesn't want to do it, if you want to start now, start]

{ok, thanks purple!}

((Yeh, i am in, I have been away for a while but don't do too much without me though! I want this territory too! ))

Painted Dreams galloped full speed into the clearing. He skidded to a halt side-ways and reared high. He screamed a challenge as he spotted the other 2 stallions. He had been in a fight before and won, he wasn't going to lose again now. He wanted this land and a heard. More than anything he wanted to have a mate and a foal, but he couldn't think about that now. He walked up to the two stallions and said Look, I don't want to fight but I will fight if I have to. I just want to have my idea put in. We could all become friends and share the place, like we could sort of divide it up and share it with out mates and herd. It is big enough for all three, isn't it? He looked from one stallion to the other but still kept his distance.

I was just about to say that but 3 stallions, a fight will soon arouse but we could try, Black? agreed.

A matterd brown filthy arab filly trotted in towards the stallions.

Painted Memories ((Sorry i said Painted Dreams before, His real name is Painted Memories )) trotted up to the brown filly and nudged her away from the other 2 stallions. "Please stay away. It may get a bit dangerous here. That is if we choose to fight. I promise I will come back for you." he said. he nuzzled her and turned and cantered back to the other stallions.
"Yes, we might get a couple of fights every now and then but we can try at least. Please, I don't want anyone to get hurt and we would all still get some land for our mares." He said. He sighed lightly and pawed the ground, although not agressively.

OK, but on only one condition, we all have a fair share and we do not fight over mares. Black was a bit miffed that he didn't get to fight but a bit relived too.

"Yep sure" Said Painted.

Satin sighed and looked over at the direction on lone river agreed then. he said then swung his head around, arched his neck, reaered and galloped around with his tail bannerd.

[So all of you own Fairy Stream?]

{if its ok with pinky}

The brown filly snorted impatiently and pig rooted setting of at a gollop towards Satin. She trew in a few excited bucks and cantered gracefully around him. She then took of towards the dry bush.

Satin took notice of the filly and whickerd a friendly greeting and stood gracefully as she inspected him. he gazed at her as she took of towards the bush.

From the bush emerged a beautiful glossy palomino arab filly, with eyes of gems gazing at the stallions, a sweet scent raised from her drifting around like an invisable ghost. wafting aropund the stallions. She gazed at Painted Memories and sweetly whickerd greetings to all of them.

{yes I do agree, if you read not this post but the post I did before}

Black saw the filly, he then wandered off towards Lone River

{OK kwl}

The filly tossed her elegant dished head and bannerd her tail and fidgeted on the spot.

Painted Memories saw the 2 mares and bared his teeth at Satin, telling him that they weren't going to fight over each other's mares.
Painted then trotted up to the Palomino and the brown filly and bowed again. "Hello again. May I escort you both to Fariy Stream?" He asked, his neck arched, his ears pricked and his mane and tail flowing in the wind.

The brown filly is gone replaced with the cleaner version the mud was a disguese.

Satin nodded his wise head at Memories understanding for he had his own mares.

"Thank you." Replied Memories.

Dawn, Nightmare and Golden Dream cantered down and skidded in front of Satin. "Did you win?" They all asked in unision. They smiled at each other then at Satin.

There was no fight we all agreed to share parts of the land, that means we shall have company Satin explained as she looked around at the mares. He smiled and said shall we go for a tour of our new home? he asked politely.

The palomino filly started inspecting Memories from head to tail, the, one she had finished she stod to his side pressed against him and rested her head over his shoulders.