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(Please stop resending your message, you've already resent your response 3 times now :3)
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Winter: "As you already know, I have an immense understanding of fighting and tequnique. This herd is still young and knows not of the dangers and losses that lie ahead, but the heroism and victory. I think my stories might help them and my fighting lessons would do them well too. I mean, look at Legend, " he glanced over at the strong mare, "I taught her." He looked Hazel in the eyes, waiting for approval.
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(Sorry, my page refreshed and wouldn't stop sending it. Is there a way to delete the extras?)
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(sorry for late response!) Prada // M: Luna ~~~~~~~~~ He nodded his head. "Okay... thanks for telling me. I'll talk to her about it." Prada gave her a little comforting nuzzle and trotted off, trying to find out where his sister went.
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(It's alright, Jorvik :3) Luna | Herd Mare | M: Herd, Prada, Open. "Okay.." Luna softly replied, seemingly has calmed down quite a bit. She felt Prada giving her a little comforting nuzzle before he trotted off, watching him leave for a bit then she starts making her way back to the herd. The mare stops in her tracks for a minute to look back towards the woods before looking away to resume returning to the herd.
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Dakota | M: Hazel | Beta, Open Dakota couldn't wait any longer so decided to wander over to the pair. As she walked over to them, she glanced around at the herd. She saw Brith running her nerves out and felt bad. Maybe she had done something to seem stand-offish? She shook her head and continued to glance around. Everything seemed well and calm, as usual. So boring. Maybe she could spice things up a bit. She veered off-course and wandered over to Luna. She was alone and kind of upset. Dakota searched the plain's grasses and saw what she was looking for. Picking the wildflower, she walked over to the mare and fell in step with her. Dakota placed the flower behind her ear and smiled softly. "How are you doin', darling?" She hoped to lighten the mood and not annoy her. She looked at her watching her expression carefully.
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Hazel M: Dakota | Alpha, Open "Bye...." Hazel's voice trailed off, as the beta trotted away. As she turned around towards the lake, she continued taking a drink from the crystal clear water. Hazel slowly lowered her knees so she was lying down on the soft grass next to the lake bed, and drifted off to sleep, one eye open, as always.
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Brith | Open Brith slowed to a halt, her sides heaving. She trembled and let her head hang low. All she had accomplished was exhausting herself. Her ears perked up when the black stallion trotted by. Prada, I think. She stretched her neck and called out. "Um.. excuse me. Hello."
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Prada // M: Brith ~~~~~~~~~ His ears swiveled back as he heard someone behind him. Prada turned around to face the mare. "Hi. What's up?" he asked. He'd never talked to Brith before
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Brith // M: Prada Any thoughts that she wanted to voice suddenly fled Brith's mind and she was left blankly staring. He looks so much like Paran... She caught herself after a few seconds and gave herself a mental shake, making sure to lower her head after it had risen up in a display of nerves. Stop it. He's not him. Oh, what was I going to say?! "...hi. I was, um- what is it that you do?" Did that make any sense?
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