EARTH KING AUDITIONS*

[Saphyri]

Hello hello everyone and welcome to the auditions for Earth King! This is a very special position and will be a part of the main plot later on in the site's lifetime. This position needs to be played by someone active with drive to get a herd for this stallion and someone who thinks their stallion would fit the earth element. Though this position is for Earth King, the stallion that takes this position will still be a normal, non-elemental equine. Over time there is a possibility that the stallion will gain elemental powers and as foals begin to appear they may also possibly gain elemental powers. If you have any questions either reply here or pm me.


YOUR AUDITION THREAD;

I do not care how long it is, though most longer posts are better. Posting is about the wording, grammar, proper spelling, and the usage of literacy and such. Get into your character and roleplay your heart out for this post. Please make it third person, as it's easier for me to read that way, plus it's a site rule that posting in third person is done. Or at least I think it is ... I'll check :3 Your post should be your stallion claiming the Earth Kingdom as his own and planning what he will do to rule it properly. He can rule it any way he wants, so properly can be whatever you deem .. properable. xD not a word; don't make fun of my imaginative word creation skills. Simply reply with your post to this thread. Include at the bottom your characters name; STALLIONS ONLY.

[tarnishedcopper]

Gunsmoke

[atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,2,true][atrb=cellPadding,5,true][bg=C0C0C0] White clad legs adorned with pale hooves thudded against the mossy undergrowth, the sound of their landfalls muffled. Above the legs, the palomino covered muscles stretched and bunched with every stride. The palomino tobiano coat was covered in a light sheen of sweat, and the black tail streaming behind was decorated with a few twigs and branches from close encounters with trees and bushes. A black and white mane lay damply across the neck, their own silky tresses containing stray pieces of moss that had been shot off from the hooves beneath. Nostrils flared from a velvety muzzle of the silkiest black. Slightly almond shaped almond colored eyes were framed by long dark lashes, their depths filled with a strong determination. The stallion plunged through a stream, water flying around him in a halo as he continued upward, towards a plateau of land that was his destination. With every step he took the stud's elation sense of home grew stronger, urging him faster, his mane and tail flying as he galloped closer and closer, his breath coming fast as his sides heaved, his lungs like bellows as they drew air in, expelled it out. Finally his strides faltered and began to slow until he stood on top of a flat plateau, his sides heaving and his nostrils flared with the force of desired air. He turned on a dime, facing the way he came and looking with a sort of pride down the path he had taken to get there. It had been steep, strewn with various streams and rocks of different sizes. The stallion snorted with approval as he reared up as high as possible, his strong, masculine voice ringing out in the mountains like a clarion call. "I, Gunsmoke, claim this land, the Earth Kingdom, as my own!" he bellowed, crashing down onto all fours as he pranced and tossed his head, a sense of power coursing through him. He waited until he regained the rest of his breath and trotted over to a stream whose course took it straight across the flat land on which he stood. Gunsmoke lowered his head and drank deeply, stopping every now and then to catch a breath. His run had tired him, and invigorated him. His thirst sated, the stallion wandered over to an area covered in a thick, lush grass, whose taste was sweet and juicy. And so the stud grazed, his mind traveling along the plotted paths in his thoughts, stopping now and then. First things first, he decided, was to claim some mares, learn more about his territory and overall keep his position. When he got a few mares, and his herd began to grow, he would keep them away form the dangerous influences of other stallions, only going closer to the borders when there were yearling colts or fillies to be driven off. If he could find a place that could be easily defended, he could keep his mares there when he went off in search of acquiring more mares.