Aydan

Snow layered the ground and trees. Moonlight made it blend into the ground, but if one looked closely you could see it. Sea blue eyes blinked as she walked along. Aydan had a good time with Morbid when she had taken him on trail. He had aced his test with a 100. He would make a great lead stallion, but for now she would have to test Morbid. She moved to the middle of the terra her soft blue orbs watching around her. Raising her head to her full height she neighed calling to him. Tail swished to the side as she waited like a cat stalking its prey. No she hadn't choosen yet who was going to be her mate, but the time was slowly drawing near. However now was the time for Morbid to prove himself to her. Gypsy had been like her morning date, and now Morbid with be her moonlight walk. So there she stood waiting for the stallion to answer her call. Gypsy was in charge while she was gone, which she knew he would know that. Ears perked upon her head she waited trying to be patient.

.M.orbid T.emptation

The full white moon made his red coat shimmer in the darkness as he made his way through the trees. His breath could be seen upon the air, great puffs as he cantered forth, snow spraying the giant red stallion and casting shadows upon the night. When he came upon Aydan he slow to a halt, his deep brown eyes on hers. It was here, in these next few hours, that he were to prove himself to her. Prove himself to be better then Gypsy, Better then Hidden. Hello Aydan. No, he was not going to whisper sweet nothings in her ear. Not if she would just throw them back in his face, laughing at him all the merry way as she ran off with Gypsy. Morbid was not going to profess his love until he knew that Aydan was his. All his. Morbid was a jealous stallion, a stallion who didn't like to share with others. Nor would he be lorded over, ruled upon. If Aydan were to choose Gypsy as king, Morbid would walk away and never come back. Never look back. The mix breed was slightly self conciouss. One thing Gypsy had, that Aydan had, Hell that HIDDEN had.... Their blood was pure. Solid. He was a mixed blood. A creature not worth looking upon. Yes, he appeared magnificent, but his blood was tainted. His soul was tarred and stained black. Now Morbid stood here, awaiting for Aydan to speak those gentle words on a voice oh so soft and lilting, telling him his next task.

Aydan

Aydan watched as the fiery red stallion finally appeared. "Hello Morbid. I have a task for you to perform. I wish for you to attempt to get Prarie Falls to become our ally. Than we well go to Orca Bay to discuss things,"she said softly. No she didn't know that Morbid was mixed due to he hadn't told her. One reason she liked Morbid was that he drew her to him like honey does to a bee. He was dangerous in some kind of way, and Aydan for some reason liked bad boys. She waited for a answer to see if he would agree. One thing she knew was that when she choose a lead stallion there was a chance the loser would leave. It may hurt her in some way, but she wouldn't let it ruin her life. So if she should choose Morbid and Gypsy left it wouldn't affect her. The same if it was vice versa. So there she stood waiting for a answer.

Morbid

He smirked at her, not in a demeaning way but in his cocky "Show me What you got" kind of attitude. Morbid turned in the direction of Prarie Falls, his eyes going cold and distant. Am I to go alone, or are you going with? He asked softly. In his mind different scenarios were playing out, different variations, different key players.

Aydan

Aydan smiled at him in a smirky kind of way. "I'm comming,"she said flicking her tail to say "lead the way." She waited to follow him wondering what was on the stallions mind.