Margarita comes for a party

Margarita:I trot in, head held high, and my tail behind me with pride. I stop and look at all the stallions "Hmmm.... which to choose" I grin

[I already have a mare named Vodka. Please change it.]

[alot of people have horses with the same name but fine I'll change it]

[Thanks. I really appreciate it ^.^ Do you want me to post while I'm at it?]

[sure if you want to]

~Strider~

I glanced at the other stallions and then took a step back. I wasn't the type that wanted trouble with others.
I was more of the peaceful one, you could say.
I looked to the mare. She was beautiful beyond belief, but let's face it.
Who would ever want me?

Margarita:I look at all the stallions, seeing the small ones and the large ones. I flick my tail and whinny, then trot over to the group and graze, keeping my eye on them.

~Strider~

I could see the stallions bickering. I knew it would probably end in violence. I watched the mare a little longer and then turned around.
I was about to leave when a smaller stallion came up to me. "Hey, Strider! You aren't leaving, are yah?" I sighed and shrugged. "She'd never want me."
The stallion chuckled. "I hear she likes the cocky ones. I suggest you straightend up, look handsome, and approach."
I gave a look of disbelief. "I'm not here for wars." The stallion nodded. "Well, see you around then, I guess. Bye Strider!" and he dissapeared into the glob of stallions.
I frowned and walked back over to the tangle and stared.

I could here the bickering stallions and I knew there would be a fight. I grinned and looked up, then returned to grazing. Waiting for someone to approach.

~Strider~

Suddenly my eyes went blank and I smirked. All these stallions were to busy fighting with each other to notice that there was no one with the mare.
So I took my friends' advice and slipped away, towards the mare. As I got nearer I remembered his words.
Cocky.
My neck arched and I started to prance a little as I walked up to her. My tail flicked back and forth happily and I gave a handsome smile.
"My name is Strider."

~Pythia~
I gracefully galloped in to find some horses. My mane and tail were gently blowing in the breeze. I reared up for no particular reason at all..yet i didnt ant to start a fight. I whinnied to make sure I was noticed.(I'm a mare)

I prick my ears up at him and look, standing tall and grinning "ehy handsome" I say, then turn and glare at the other mare. I snort and rear back at her, then turn back to strider "Im margarita" I flick my tail with attitude and watch him.

~Pythia~
"Geez whos a grouch" i said to myself. I glared at her and thought that I would't stoop down to her level... she obviously was like this all the time.

I snort and almost snarl to myself about the other mare, but keep my cool and keep my attetion on the young cutie infront of me.

Wow she was really mean...

[haha its not that I dont like ur horse or anything she is just highly jealous of people and arrogant and etc etc..... Lol she is her ]

(oohhhh ok!)

[haha]

I turn my attention to the mare and go over there. "Hi!" I said with a friendly voice of promise.

~Strider~

A look of amusement crossed my face as I watched the two mares. I chuckled as she came back over.
"Hey, hey now. I don't think I'm worth fighting for..."

"Well maybe you are, maybe you're not. But who said we were gonna fight?" I said with a smooth calm voice while pawing my hoof at the ground.

Margarita:I snort and stand next to Strider "I think you are worth fighting for, If she is going to try to take you, I'll fight, and it'll be fun" I grin, I say 'it'll be fun' like a girly girl making fun.

~Strider~
I flicked my ears and nodded. "I guess I won't be able to stop you.."

Margarita:I look over at him "Well if you would rather have her..." I say acting hurt but not really

~Strider~

I shook my head. "Of course not."