Ahearn saw Majesty and Hanner galloping towards him. He quickened his pace, but stop when he heard Beleran shout "Ahearn! Come back here!" Ahearn wheeled around and headed back to his rider. "You can't leave yet." We have work to do." Ahearn saw his armor in a pile nearby. So they were going to battle. Ahearn pawed in anticipation. He looked over and saw Majesty nip Hanner, and he snorted a quiet warning. They were working now. It was not a time for play

When Erura finally got the bridle on Majesty, Majesty straited into her warrior way of hers. She would play at any time she could, being the youngest of the war horses here, and being a mare at that! Usually war horses were stallions!

"come on, into position", called the cernal to the soldiers, as Eruriana jumped easily onto Majesty's saddle...

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Hanner pranced to his post, and Bran had a tight hold on the rein, so Hanner held his head pride, as they went to the head of their patoon. Hanner snorted as he cought a glance at Majesty.

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Majesty stood willfully in line, being smaller than the other, she was not fully grown, she almost looked like she didn't belong. But rolled her eye a bit at seeing Hanner a few lines infront of her....

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Ahearn was led into line, and was happy to see he was right by Majesty. Though he kept his warrior stance, he greeted her.

Hanner turned his head, eyeing his friends in his patoon, making shure they were in order. He snorted, feeling a bit uneasy, but returned to his stace, switching from foot to foot. "Easy boy. Steady" Bran said patting his shoulder, and Hanner relaxed.

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Ahearn pawed his hoof as they started to move out. He loved the sound of his armor clinking together, and the whisper of used leather on his coat. "Settle down Ahearn, we're not there yet" Beleran muttered quietly.

(Dose anyone want to be the commander or whatever? I'm not that good at that stuff)

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(Sure, I will be a commander. But a quick question. Is this when the Rohirrim are going to the battle of Pellenor Fields? What battle is it?)

(Pellenor Feilds)

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(Okay, so if it is Pellenor fields, Theoden is the uber commander, and I take orders from him.)

Ahearn pranced as Beleran talked to Theoden. The conversation was brief, but full of vital information. Beleran galloped Ahearn back to his legion and told them that they were moving out in formation.

Bran nodded and with a slight touch on the rein, Hanner trotted back into the line.

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Majesty only snotred, and didn't prance. She stayed in line, and when Ahearn was right beside her, restlesssly, she gave a little winny in lauphter. She was much youger then him, and usually the younger ones were the more restless, but not this time. Marching forward now, she looked strait ahaid, armur clicking, main flying in the wind, and great feathered hooves stomping at the troting pace the group went at..


(sorry i haven't been on! school and homework kills!lol)

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Hanner cantered, keeping in line, with the rest of the troops, hoping Majesty would come up next to him, in the spot of a horse who pulled off into the back.

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Majesty saw the opening next to Hanner and headed straight tward him at a fast canter, but then Erura pulled her back to her rightful position.... and Majesty winned loudly and snorted in protest, so Erura gave in.....

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Hanner snorted. "Nice to see you drop by."

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