Post by blue3motion on Jan 26, 2009 9:37:37 GMT -5
I wasn't sure where I was but the place was desolate. So bare. So...depressing. But I was complaining why? I wasnt really complaining, I was voicing my opinion. This place was a nutshole. Yes. I said it. Why did I even come here? Well I can answer that. Because I was bored and thought I would go for a little 'walk'. Some good that did. It soon me to a place where you come... take a nuts... and leave. So why wasnt I leaving? Because I kinda liked the peace and quiet this place gave you. The only thing I heard was the annoying sound of those stupid things with wings. Must be nice to just fly to where ever you wanted to go and never be held down. Ok, well except for the weather. Hell if I am going to fly in the cold.
Man I sure talk about a lot of crap. Nothing I say means much. Thats what I say. If you want me to shut up. Just tell me. But I can promise you this. I will not listen. I will not shut up. I do not listen to no one. I am my own boss. Tell me what to do and you better be ready for a pregnant dog. Because thats what I am. Or I try to be. Why not right? I have a right to be a pregnant dog. If you dont like it. Get over it. You going to get it whether you like or not.
Ok so enough ranting about how I dont like listening. I just.. dont like authority. Dont deal with it well. But anyway. I decided to stop and take a break. Not like anyone was here. I wouldnt be bothered. I stood there, pretty much out in the open. My unique brindle hue standing out well. The sun just beating down me. I didnt really like the sun. It bugged me. It was always in my way. As well as this stupid fly. Go away. Buzzzzzzzz. I took a deep breath and let it out with a sigh. I will kill you you pest. I shook my crania violently. My tassels flying every which way. I stopped and listened. It moved to my other end. He just asked for it. I flicked my whipcords quickly. Slapping the sides of my body and rump. Ha. Die you stupid pest. I waited again. I cursed under my breath as I still heard the buzzing from the fly. I rolled my eyes. I flicked my whipcords again this time I got him. Ha.
After being distracted for some time trying to kill a fly I stopped and looked around. Still nothing. I was alone. Or thats what it seemed. I walked slowly forward. I knew I was leaving a trail of strong sweet scent behind. My time had come to be in heat. I dreaded this time. I would rather it not happen. I told myself I would never carry a studs seed. Just the thought of another me or another him coming out of me was sick. The thought made me annoyed. Why do they even make this happen. Oh well. There wasnt a stallion around here to bug me anyway. I put a smirk on my face. I would like to watch him try to fill me with his seed. It wasnt happening.
I stopped again. This time it was for a sound. I heard rustling in the bushes. Something was in there. But it could be a bunny. Those wreched little sex machines. Or even another being. But something wasnt right. It was like it new I was listening. It was trying to get closer. My horns were pricked towards the sound. I listened closely. They wouldnt sneek up on me now. I knew they were there. I stood there tall. I stretched out my neck getting a little closer. I coudlnt tell it if was the scent of an equine or somethign else. There was something covering it. Great. I then decided to let them know I heard them. I called out, my voice showing no fear or anything. It was mearly a warning. A demand.
Show yourself!