Sweep The Streets I Use To Own; Claiming

[◊ Dreamer ◊]

Dreamer flew into this plains. He had come here a year ago and was getting annoyed with the bachelors that he was living with. So he decided that he was going to find he first harem. He had always wanted to own a huge harem and have many mare and foals. Like his father had. He had heard of this glorious piece of land in the middle of the Brail Lands. They had told him that it was luscious and was a perfect place to start a herd. So here he was, claiming the oh so glorious land for himself and herd.

He flew in between the clouds. Searching every space to see if there was some stallion occupying his soon to be property. He didn't find any and a smirk came upon his face. He flew over to a clear meadow and dove down to the ground pulling up on a breeze just in time. He floated the rest of the way to the luscious ground, feeling the grass welcome his hoofs toward them. Pulling his wings to his side and lifted his sniffer toward the air. Making sure danger wasn't near.

He looked around. He then reared into the air, showing his muscles ripple down his body. Exhibiting his strength and power. He clawed at the air with his hoofs. Announcing For all that it may concern this is my harem now. If you have the guts and strength come and challenge me. If not get out of my way.

[Blue xx]

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

The young mare walked upon the land. The lake curved in a perfect circle. Smiling happily that she was now at Dream catchers land. Chucking her elegant head at pesky flies she walked towards the Lake. Looking down into the water seeing her own reflection, it wasn't deep, as she could see the bottom. Putting a flint into the water a chill ran through her, it was boiling right now on land and in here it was freezing. Lowering her body she got in, her hanches leaping in behind her. A snort escaped her mug with cold. Lowering her mug she drank the cool liquid, which made her dry throat, now new again. Wading through, and her cranium swaying from side to side, to allow her feet to stay loose. Neighing loudly to signal her arrival she balanced on her back hanches, and pushed off to jump up the bank.

Slipping a little as she did, she went under the willow, and the other trees. The grass looked lush and fresh. Resistable it was, but she didn't want to look like a pig infront of Dreamer. Her stomach growled in hunger but conceince didn't let it go. Lowering herself down, the mare rolled, her body swaying. Getting up with ease she groaned. Being in heat right now was perfect. Great enough to have a foal!

[◊ Dreamer ◊]

Dreamer had began to eat the luscious grass when suddenly he heard another horse in his harem. And for some reason it sounded like a filly he use to know. But of course she was a mare now. But he wondered what she was doing here. He stretched out his wings and lifted off following the way the sound was going.

Dreamer found Allegro near the lake. He stayed in the air making sure no one had followed her. She had grown truly beautiful. She didn't look like that lanky filly any more. She looked like a well bred mare. But he probably didn't look like how he was either. He heard her belly growl and held back a laugh. Always had to be proper.

Dreamer floated down a little. Allegro why do you torture yourself, he said floating down beside her, If your hungry then eat, the grass is fabulous. He lowered his head to her in a bow. You like them, he said making his wings grow to the full length, They weren't fully grown when I left, I can finally fly on them now. He admired his wings. They were a gorgeous pith black color with a little outlining of his coat colour on the ends, that really set them off.

[Blue xx]

The perfectly formed young stag, seemed to come before her and she smirked, luckily he had actually come. Well, she wasn't expecting he wouldn't. She heard him say not to torture herself. She watched him and didn't lower her cranium, but got up and bowed to him and smiled and nudged him. She laughed at him as he admired his own wings. He truly was handsome. Auds were perfect and matching. Not one longer than another. The pitch black wings held. She smirked. She knew more. She thought for a moment. She knew what she could do....

She looked still at the wings, amazed how they had filled out. "Truly beautyful, dreamer. I guess you are a dream to some." She laughed hoarsly and then turned her cranium. "Anyway, my blessing from the god's was invisability" She said still looking at the wings, then changing her orbs to his perfectly formed hazes. How could he be perfectly form and she hardly was. She couldn't really control her power yet, as it was hard. She had only found out about a year ago, it seemed like yesterday!

[◊ Dreamer ◊]

Dream watched her admire his wings. He loved his wings they were his best feature. Well at least he thought they were. They had grown so much since he had left. They use to be tiny and useless, except as a fan. Which they actually worked very well as fans. But now they have a wingspan of 14ft and were full of feathers that never seemed to dull from the sun. He pulled them in to where they lay on his side.

He had listen when he said "Truly beautyful, dreamer. I guess you are a dream to some." He smirked and laughed a little bit. Look at yourself Allegro, he said still having his signature smirk on his face, You don't look like that lanky filly anymore, YOu look like a wellbred mare you are. She truly was beautiful. Her coat was what interested him. Most of the horses in their old herd were solid coats like greys, black and bays. Which set his mother and him off, since they were Buttermilk Duns. But she was extremely beautiful coat.

He then heard what she was saying about her gift. "Anyway, my blessing from the god's was invisability" He was so happy for her. That was like even cooler then Flying. He wondered what it would be like to fly and be invisible at the same time. He could sneak up on people so well. I can also control the elements, he said, making it start to rain just on her. He stopped and started laughing.