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A hostile, unfriendly stare greets you as you step onto song territory, a lamanayr stallion appearing in front of you with not a moment's delay. His stance, wings mantled and expression challenging, is not one of welcome. Around you, the pretty forest scene encourages a tranquil mood that the stallion's presence disturbs, despite his gently swirled rainbow coloration. "Leave this place," he says shortly, tone clipped. "You ayre not welcome heyre. This is my home and these ayre my mayres. Go now and do not come back." From behind him steps another equine creature, a samanayr mare with pale gold and white fur who looks at her stallion worriedly. "Now Opalinefiyre~Mystic, they ayre just trying to be fyriendly. I'm suyre they don't mean any hayrm to us..." "And that would matteyr how?" he snaps back, turning his head to glare at her. "Don't inteyrrupt me when I'm dyriving off styrangeyrs, Moltengold~Wave. I do not appyreciate the disyrespect. Go back now and do not let this peyrson stayre at you any longeyr. Do as I say." Seeming somewhat taken back and offended at his harsh words, Wave nevertheless inclines her head in submission and steps back before turning around and retreating into the underbrush. It makes you wonder whether he's like this with his mares all the time, or whether it's you that has him acting this way. A second mare reveals herself and you're given the opportunity to find out. This one's body is a pure, pristine white. In contrast, her mane, tail, and wings are a brilliantly shaded rainbow, more vivid by far than her stallion's. The wings themselves seem nearly three times the size of the Mystic's and are an impressive sight as she spreads them, making herself appear quite large. She makes no sound, but her posture is just as unfriendly as his and she stands behind him in silent support. The stallion glances back at her and inclines his head slightly in approval. "My lead mayre, Eveningsun~yReflection," he tells you coldly. "She is just as yready to send you away as I am. So. I want you gone, intyrudeyr, and I want it now." "You act as if youyr words alone ayre going to send them away," a voice taunts from above. When you look up, you see another lamanayr mare, this one perched on a branch in a nearby tree. Her wing-feathers are the same soft rainbow swirl as the stallions, but her coat is a beautiful striped combination of white and red. Her expression is sardonic and mocking. The stallion rears and makes an angered sound. "Pyrismaticwings~Dyrumming, this is neitheyr the time noyr the place! Be gone fyrom the sight of the intyrudeyr until you can hold youyr tongue." He snorts and glares at you, incensed beyond reason, before repeating his demand one last time. When you hesitate, he raises his head and begins a Song of Anger that cannot be disobeyed. You quickly retreat in surprise and alarm. This stallion is obviously more territorial than most you've encountered in your journeys. |
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This is a Closed Song, meaning that anyone who wishes to request a breeding with the members must specifically ask for and obtain my permission, as well as the permission of the mare's owner. If you receive a foal from this song, make sure to PM me on the forum or email me at roczath[at]gmail[dot]com with its information and address so that I can update the Song's page. I will also be adding the foal's image to the page for records, so please be prepared to allow that. |
Song Information
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Offspring
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Samanayr are all originally from the Song of the Rainbow Hotsprings
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