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Azur
Aug 25, 2005 13:14:48 GMT -5
Post by Evita on Aug 25, 2005 13:14:48 GMT -5
The lead stallion of the "Epic's Legend" herd is open for auditions.
Azur is a large arabian stallion. He's very witty, and controlling of his herd. What he says goes! This stallion is lead for a reason, he is strong powerful and knows how to fight.
If you think you have the skills to play this stallion, follow the rules below, and post a sample.
1. Must be active (otherwise, your spot will be auditioned off)! 2. Follow his traits! Of course they are leniant, but he has his character, and you should follow it. If you don't like playing a horse like he is, then you should not audition for it!
Scene: It is the Spring season. You are surrounded by your mares, their newly born foals, and your fellow stallions that rein below you.
The scene is just a starter. You may add that a lead stallion from another herd has just entered your land, one of your mares is in heat, etc. Your sample post will be the deciding factor in who gets the part of "Azur".
My staff and I will decide on who gets the part of this stallion. The auditions will close once I have found the right player to play him.
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Azur
Oct 24, 2005 13:33:03 GMT -5
Post by ..:Little White Rose:.. on Oct 24, 2005 13:33:03 GMT -5
OOC-I'm the person from hl. And I changed the post to make it better(there is some compotition) Azur casts a glance to the femmoras and brutes before him. He had slowly gathered them, selecting them himself, though sometimes he would ask advice of those he trusted. Triumph and satisfaction shone evidently through his orbs, he knew that today would be a pleasant one. Whether it would a successful breeding, the birth of his young blood or the bringing on of another dove, he was not sure.
Azur enjoyed the creating, and it was a good thin to do. His mood always improved because of it and it resulted on a potential young.
His tress swayed to rid his hide of the insects that plaqued him, they were always abundant in spring. He could tell they irrated the others that he led by the restlessness and the constant swish of the tress.
His lead, Amock((sorry, couldn't think of anything better)), had come to him. Her stomach had swollen to twice it's normal size with pregnancy. He sigheed contetedly. Their lines together could only produce perfection. A tune of his, deep and husky was sent her way. A greeting merely but she returned this with an affectionate nudge. Her scent was sweet and if it was to be textured it would be soft. Paper thins quivering as he emitted a minute vocal call, for her only.
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Azur
Oct 24, 2005 14:39:44 GMT -5
Post by Apology//Azur on Oct 24, 2005 14:39:44 GMT -5
ooc--> I'd like to audition too...
Pillars of considerable length carried the monarch across his lands. Sinew was visible beneath his pelt which shone in the morning light and tassels fell about his dial, he looked every part the lead. The emerald blades soaked with spring dew were pleasing to walk on, flattening under his hooves and brushing the bottoms of his pillars then rising as his flints were raised once more, as if they knew he ruled here and were almost bowing before him. A soft smile played across the brutes mug at the sight of mares and tykes, also enjoying his lands, nothing seemed out of place, just as he liked it. Azur liked his lands to be just so, everything his way and nothing unusual or out of place, for this reason when another entered his lands the stag knew..
Raising his Arabian dial flints carried him swiftly to where the intruder had entered, he knew not what the presence was just that it shouldn't be there. The lands were so much a part of him that he didn't hear or see it when another entered he felt it. Halting as his optics found the source of the problem dial was flicked, showing his dominance, harks laying back in their bed of mane,
State your reasons for being here or be gone
he spoke, trusting the soft breeze to take his warning forth. A flint was raised and lowered in warning, showing he wasn't afraid to fight this brute off if it should come to it. His tall stature was enough to make any equine think twice, and if they still wished to proceed? Well, lets just say his mind power and fighting skills weren't all that bad either...
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Aiyta
New Member
Only the good die young...
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Azur
Oct 28, 2005 19:11:11 GMT -5
Post by Aiyta on Oct 28, 2005 19:11:11 GMT -5
-->> I'm Adutioning aswell The stag flicked his apex toward the dome as his auds perked and orbs scanned every detail of his terra. He blows harshly through his nares and stomps a fore dagger growing impatient at first he had only caught his faes,brutes and bantles but now.. o now someone was entering his lands. He advances towards the stag parting his way through his whole harem. His orbs fixed on the intruder. He grits his ivories and laces his auds flat agaisnt his cranium. He halts in front of the other stag as his orbs scan him. Azur's nares catch the sweet smelling scent of one of his faes still in heat now knowing this intrueder was a threat. He tosses his apex and snakes it warning the intruder to leave. Fury flickered in his orbs waiting wondering if this stag new better or not. Azur grows more furious and wheels his frame around and gallops towards his harem, then halts and wheels around again then charges at the stag. His ivories agape he clenches onto the stag's nape feeling his ivories break the flesh he stands wondering if this stag was still going to stay. Azur wheeled his frame around and sent his hind pillars soaring and feels his daggers make contact on the other stags barrel. His orbs watch the stag leave. He tosses his apex sending his tressels away from his orbs then slowly moves back to his faes brutes and bantels. He parted his velvet librums sending a calling to the fae in heat and sent off leaving Aiyta in charge. Azur advances on but suddenly halts and calls for this fae again. Seeing her gallop toward him Azur advances on again knowing this job that had to be done only resulted in greatness. He would have yet another bantle of his great blood come from this fae. He flicks his cord releaving himself of the pests. His optics focused on his fae.Azur had chosen her himself. She would come back carying his bantle soon to give birth to it.. This job was important to keep his harem growing. Pride flickered in his optics thinking of his once small harem and how much it had grown. One day Azurs and Aiytas(sorry couldn't think of a name) bantle would rein and keeping their lines running. Azur tosses his apex proud to be one of Torics lines and glad to carry them one. He flicked his cord and then galloepd off ready to begin his work.
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Azur
Oct 30, 2005 18:35:20 GMT -5
Post by Evita on Oct 30, 2005 18:35:20 GMT -5
Thank you all for auditioning for the part of Azur! This audition was posted to end today (10/30/05).
The winner of the part of Azur is Apology! It was a close call, and thank you all again for auditioning. Those of you who did not get this part, feel free to tryout for the other stallions in the Auditory Tryouts.
Thanks again, and congratulations! -admin
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