Dark Alpha Tryouts

[Mojave]

Everyone likes high positions right? Well the dark alpha rank is up for sale tryout. Only stallions of the dark alignment may tryout. Also the char you are trying out with must be accepted first. Please for the tryout write a post that is of your normal length and style with your chosen character and play them as if they where just chosen by Ohanzee himself to be the alpha.

End date: 6/30/11 at 11:59PM California time.


Those tried out.
- Broken Ballad

[.•*Aloka*•.]

Charcoal hooves moved the heavy, dark grey body forward. Each step brought him closer to what he needed, closer to what he had been called for. A meeting had been called near the High Heavens and Broken Ballad was showing up to support his Dark heritage. He was the kind of horse that fitted the dark alignment as well. He was stocky, dark inside and out, and powerful. What more could you ask of this bold beast? He smirked at the thought of the light alignment. The horses that were light were small and easy to crush within battle. Yet he had not fought in a while. Whispers had been told of Ohanzee picking an alpha for the darks so all the darks had been on their best behaviour. That very thought made Bal let out a chuckle. "Darks don't have a best behaviour. Our best behaviour is not ripping apart a creature that steps within our land." His thought made him smile, an evil smile. Even the twisted black hole that was his heart smiled.

He continued, the slight drizzle making his coat appear as a shade of black instead of the dark and light grey mix it was. Bal paid no attention because thunderstorms were his thing. The rain was something to enjoy and want. Not only did it make things interesting, it also cooled the skin, which proved helpful on very hot days. The stud shook his head, freeing his mind from the thoughts that had clouded it as we came to the swamp beneath the High Heaven. Ozanhee Swamp was the name of the place but Bal called it a miracle. It was beautiful to him and he loved the ooze beneath his hooves as he picked his way about the sink holes and hazards. It was a land fit for the alpha of the Darks. It was everything a dark horse could ever need and more and he secretly hated the fact that another horse would be picked. Another stud would get to rule this place, to call it home. No mare would ever rule it though, it was banned! Mares were toys and sex slaves, nothing more, nothing less. He snorted, wondering where he could find himself a mare but his thoughts cut short as he found another horse standing before him.

The horse, another stud much like Bal, stood upon slightly drier ground. He stood tall, his crown up high as he looked about, seeming to be waiting for someone. Bal lifted himself to the same dry land, gently shaking the water and various muck off his hooves and legs before bowing before the horse. He knew the stud before him was important, you could tell by the way he held himself.

"Don't bow Broken Ballad. Come here and stand tall."

Bal wondered how this horse knew his name but he didn't question it. He stood up tall, matching the height of the stud before him and looked the stud in his lifeless black eyes. It was then that a voice within Bal screamed out the name of the stud. "Ohanzee!" He ignored the voice but he knew it must be true. "Where are the others?" Bal asked, his voice booming slightly in the small clearing. "I called no others. Just you. I am Ohanzee, although I should need no introduction. I wish to tell you something." Bal listened closely to the stud, curious at why he had been the only one called to this meeting. "I have watched all the Darks for sometime now and I have come to a conclusion. I believe you are the best bet to be the Dark Alpha. Your personality and build make it hard for others to challenge you and we both know you dark inside and out. That is why I make you the new Alpha."

[/color] Broken Ballad felt his heart skip a beat as he looked at the god and around his land. "My land. It is MINE!" He felt a smirk on his features and looked to the god. "Thank you Ohanzee. I shall rule with an iron hoof." Bal said as he looked at the stud before him. They nodded to each other and then Ohanzee left, leaving Broken Ballad in his land.
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