Gypsy King, Masiata and Mabaline

Gypsy king moved gracefully toward these lands. He was a tall gypsy at 17 hh. His tail flicked out as he stopped at the border. He looked back and the two mares finally caught up. He then released a call to the lead.

Aydan

Aydan heard a call comming through the terra. She galloped toward the sound her tail and mane blowing in the wind behind her. Head held high she looked at the stallion who was the same height as her. He was a gypsy she thought to herself. She herself was a saddlebred horse. "I am Aydan lead of these lands. How may i help you three,"she asked them noticing the mares who stood with him. She was quiet as she waited for the stallions answer clear blue liqiuds showing no emotions at all. She never did around a stranger she thought. She was careful to hide her emotions from others that she didn't trust yet.

Morbid .+. Shadows

Morbid heard the cry of the other stallion and pinned his red auds back to his skull as he charged towards the other stud. Who dares to make a cry of challenge? He had just gotten here! The mix breed was no push over himself, standing at 17 hands and weighing well over 1200 pounds. He was a thoroughbred arabian andalusian friesian cross. He was tall and thick in muscle with a firey temper and a quick silver tongue.

Shadows trailer after him. Morbid... He warned softly to his hot headed compadre. Things were going to get ugly, and Shadows seemed the only one who really cared.

Gypsy King, Masiata and Mabaline

Gypsy just watched the other stallion. His eyes didn't show much but they did twinkle when the mare approach.Well m'lady Aydan I am Gypsy King and this is my herd Masiata and Mabaline, We are in search of a place to call homeHe spoke. He dipped his head to her and then glanced at the stallion.As for you my good sir, You shouldn't act like your lead when i can tell you haven't been here long for your scent isn't as prominant as hersHe spoke and then turned back to the mare.

The two mares snorted but stood next to their stallion.

Aydan

Aydan watched them closely. Comming forth she made to stand between both Gypsy and Morbid. "I will not tolerate you haressing other stallions that attept to join my herd when your not even a member much less lead stallion here,"she said to Morbid. Her voice was soft for now, but they were warning him. It didn't make her not trust him, but simply just a little more cautious. "Greetings Gypsy King, Masiata, and Mabaline you are welcome as members. Now as for you two may i know your name and reasonings on being here,"she said turning her full attention to the two other stallions. Her eyes weren't as cold as before, but still cautioius and yet curioius. She would have to get to know her new herd members and the three stallions. For all she knew one of them might become her mate. However she was out ruling Shadow for he didn't seem strong enough. She wondered if the two mares would fully obey her or simply King for she couldn't have that if she didn't choose as her mate. Only time would tell she thought pushing the worry away as she waited for a answer.

Morbid

A red eyebrow was raised. And who is to say, dear sir, that I act as though I am lead? What if it is just a piece of my personality? His anger was evident, his body trying hard to tremble with rage, but he kept his emotions in check. Hidden came up beside Ayden and murmered so only she could hear Maybe we should just let them kill one another, and then me and you could lead. He was attempting at humor, not throwing out an offer. Hidden had no desire to be a leader, he was more of a friend and comrade then anything. His loyalties were to no one, not even Morbid as he so thought, but they were for whoever needed him most. Right now, Gypsy king had two at his back. Morbid had his anger to fuel him. Aydan was just standing here, looking all shut down and emotionless. Hidden wanted to bring a smile to her eyes, and he would try his hardest to do so.

Gypsy King, Masiata and Mabaline

Gypsy dipped his head to the mare.Thank you m'ladyHe spoke.Well if that is part of your personalty you might want to learn to keep it in check for as you just witnessed it gives off the wrong signalsHe spoke before stepping into the land.

The two mares would obey Aydan though might not obey any other stallion.

Aydan

Aydan was about to speak when she heard what Hidden said. This made her smile a little at the thought. She just couldn't see it working out. Because of this she relaxed feeling comfortable around these equines. Blue orbs showed emotions and life once more as she looked to Gypsy. Dipping her head briefly showing she heard what he had said. Than she turned back to Hidden and Morbid. She was still waiting for them to give their names. Her elegant brown ears flickered forward as she pawed a hoof to the ground. Elegant brown and white body standing out in what little bit of sun that shined down.

Hidden Shadows

For once, Morbid kept his mouth shut. To answer Aydan's question, Hidden said to her My name is Hidden Shadows. I go by Hidden for short. My fiery friend over there is Morbid Temptation. We just call him Morbid, or the ass hole for short. As you can tell, hes got a nasty temper. Morbid growled. He glared at Hidden who merely gave a shrug in response. He knew that Morbid could defeat him in a battle, but he was a smart mouth with a fun lovign attitude.

Gypsy King, Masiata and Mabaline

Gypsy stood his ground now yet kept alert. The mare was pretty but he wouldn't push anything. He knew that would only get him kicked out. He yawned and shook his dial.

Aydan

Adyan smiled at Morbid and Hidden. "Pleasure to meet you too. Your welcome as members of my herd. Now is there anything I should know about you guys,"she asked anyone in particulet. As a matter of fact she was starting to like both Gypsy and Morbid. Gypsy because he seemed to be strait forward and honest, but yet strong. Morbid since he had that bad guy kind of attitude. She wouldn't kick out Gypsy if he flirted with her or something though. As a matter of fact she could flirt with the best of them. However it all came down to choosing in the end.