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She was pleased with her partner. He was a few hands smaller then her, but had a perpetually grumpy look on his snout. He was rippling with muscles, much like herself. After trecking from the shore of Olde back to the bachelor city and then back to Olde once more only to have to turn around and come here, she was conditioned and at her top physical form. She noticed herself had more scars, which caused her to feel proud yet imperfect aswell, which was a strange mix. But she knew her scars said she could take a hit. Unlike her long silken mane, his was a rats nest of leaves and knots. But now, she had a good friend named Effie who had tied it up into a singular braid down her neck, like a waterfall. And with a pin Effie had pushed back her forelock. Rae had thanked her tall friend, and went on her way. Then, Cain had paired her up since she didn't exactly have the voice to ask someone to spar. She was snapped out of her thoughts when Cain told them to 'Get to it.' She motioned toward a clear patch where they could fight.

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The dark-colored andalusian was waiting. From the outside it didn’t necessarily seem as though something had changed about the stallion: From the inside though he was starting to feel the thrill of the battle that was ahead, a fire that slowly seemed to spread through his limbs and that made his muscles quiver in anticipation. He was determined to defend the honor of the Bachelors- he could not afford to be stuck here because of a loss in a sparring battle. No, he was dead set on winning this and then facing the Olde. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards when he thought of the herd of the Northern-most isle. Yes, finally they would be able to fight.There would be no holding back this time, and the Bachelors would come out on top, Fionn was convinced of this; For the Bachelors were made of war, born in bloodshed and raised to battle. He, for one, vowed to show them what a real member of the rogue herd was made of.

However, to be able to stand eye to eye with the Olde’s he would have to succeed today, too. He looked at the bi-colored mare that was following Cain to him and narrowed his eyes with interest. He would be fighting an Exile mare? Even though his herd looked down upon mares and viewed them as the weaker race, he knew that he could not afford to underestimate his sparring partner. Underestimating an opponent could easily become one’s downfall, and Fionn would not be the one to make that mistake today.

Full RP: chevalin-wanderlust.boards.net…

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This is my submission for CW's Objective! And the 'weather cast' for this event was described as sunset, so I had a legit reason to go completely wild with the orange and purple here hehehe <3 Thought I'd try my hand at some line art and cellshading again, hope you guys like! The lady on the left is CATAC0RNY 's Rae, and the scruffy guy on the right is my Fionn xP

References: LuDa-Stock thank you for the reference photo's

+5 Tier
+15 WG

Description
She was pleased with her partner. He was a few hands smaller then her, but had a perpetually grumpy look on his snout. He was rippling with muscles, much like herself. After trecking from the shore of Olde back to the bachelor city and then back to Olde once more only to have to turn around and come here, she was conditioned and at her top physical form. She noticed herself had more scars, which caused her to feel proud yet imperfect aswell, which was a strange mix. But she knew her scars said she could take a hit. Unlike her long silken mane, his was a rats nest of leaves and knots. But now, she had a good friend named Effie who had tied it up into a singular braid down her neck, like a waterfall. And with a pin Effie had pushed back her forelock. Rae had thanked her tall friend, and went on her way. Then, Cain had paired her up since she didn't exactly have the voice to ask someone to spar. She was snapped out of her thoughts when Cain told them to 'Get to it.' She motioned toward a clear patch where they could fight.

//
The dark-colored andalusian was waiting. From the outside it didn’t necessarily seem as though something had changed about the stallion: From the inside though he was starting to feel the thrill of the battle that was ahead, a fire that slowly seemed to spread through his limbs and that made his muscles quiver in anticipation. He was determined to defend the honor of the Bachelors- he could not afford to be stuck here because of a loss in a sparring battle. No, he was dead set on winning this and then facing the Olde. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards when he thought of the herd of the Northern-most isle. Yes, finally they would be able to fight.There would be no holding back this time, and the Bachelors would come out on top, Fionn was convinced of this; For the Bachelors were made of war, born in bloodshed and raised to battle. He, for one, vowed to show them what a real member of the rogue herd was made of.

However, to be able to stand eye to eye with the Olde’s he would have to succeed today, too. He looked at the bi-colored mare that was following Cain to him and narrowed his eyes with interest. He would be fighting an Exile mare? Even though his herd looked down upon mares and viewed them as the weaker race, he knew that he could not afford to underestimate his sparring partner. Underestimating an opponent could easily become one’s downfall, and Fionn would not be the one to make that mistake today.

Full RP: chevalin-wanderlust.boards.net…

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This is my submission for CW's Objective! And the 'weather cast' for this event was described as sunset, so I had a legit reason to go completely wild with the orange and purple here hehehe <3 Thought I'd try my hand at some line art and cellshading again, hope you guys like! The lady on the left is CATAC0RNY 's Rae, and the scruffy guy on the right is my Fionn xP

References: LuDa-Stock thank you for the reference photo's

+5 Tier
+15 WG