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Ohhhh yes tell me about it XD and sounds good! There is actually I think atm Lambo, Storm, Areus as Studs plus your boi and then Sally, Pyria, and Taleia. I do believe at least that's all I know that are more active than most but more the merrier :D
Bloodstone Elites said:
@Whisper ; It's a struggle lol, life can get in the way really fast for a long time huh? xD I'm excited to see how he does as well! I may add a mare here soon too because it seems like there's quite a few boys in here already lol
Whispering Wood Barn said:
@Bloodstone - I totally understand I haven't roleplayed in 2 years. So I am rusty and trying to get a feel for my boi Storm. I can't wait to see how Berik grows in this RP! and Of course <3 Enjoy!
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 Taleia l Mare l Single l M: Areus, Sizlin Taleia shook her sliver blazed face at the paint stallion ' ' ' Ay mate, you don't need to tell us anything ' ' ' She muttered out as she looked back at the tall Fella. Blinking her baby blue eyes. as sh studied the stallion's half coco brown/white face. and her eyes still searching down the front of his body. Looking at his mixed in Coco spots, as her blue orbs looked farther down. Finally she reached his hooves. A small smile appeared on her face ' ' 'Pinky..' ' ' She muttered quietly to herself as she looked at his hooves. Taleia slowly began to drift her neck fulled with mane up to the stallion again, looking into his softly placed Hazel eyes, as her gaze met his. Her head quickly quickly shook as his gaze turned to Sizlin. She stepped her hoof over her head slightly, trying to figure out what just happened. Her face with a slight puzzle look on in, as she placed it so it was hard to see her face, not wanting the same mistake she already made, to over take her again. But her ears perked high hearing another horse, But her mind quickly panicked over the sound of the voice. Taleia flicked her tail, and bounded away from Sizlin, slowly hopping over to a tree, in a prance like manner. As Taleia came to a halt she looked back over, ' ' ' Why such a wimp! ' ' ' She said as she looked away embarrassed as she pushed her blaze up to the hard bark on the old oak tree. Standing there, her back facing the rest of the horses. in embarrassment, and in worried if she would be tease once more, like her old mateys treated her like. A shy wimpy little filly, thats why she always got involved, trying to show that she was stronger then the rest. When they still treated her like a blade of grass |
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Sizlin left for an hour viper keep packing back and forth wondering if sizlin was ok after what seemed like years to viper sizlin came back with her new foal by her |
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SALLY/MARE/SINGLE the mare was startled by the anger that seemed to be on storms face, even more so when he called himself ugly and her beautiful. She looked up when he called himself ugly and galloped to catch up to him from her shocked paused. He had gotten quite a bit ahead of her in her shocked state. When she finally came to him side again she pants some. Only to speak "your not ugly tho storm, you handsome" she said and trots ahead shocked at her own words. Never in her life had she thought any stallion handsome, but something about storm made her. Shaking her head she slowed to a wall not getting too far ahead. Looking up she noticed the scenery change, it alerted her they may be close to where they were going, may be not. Looking back at storm she paused until he was beside her and began walking again. A few stones here and there were kicked as she walked, the soft pitter patter as they skipped hitting her ears, along with a distant sound she no clue what it was. Snorting she quickly lowered her head and grabbed some grass then began walking again eating it. Audits flicking she chanced a glance at storm not seeing anger she relaxed some glad atleast she didn't upset him. Yet at his exited nocker and dashing ahead she picked up a canter to keep up with him, she carefully avoided getying too tangled as the vegiation grew denser noting how he was covered in twigs and mud. Snorting she paused once she seen the ocean eyes widening. It was indeed beautiful she thought Edited at March 31, 2020 11:20 PM by Magical wings |
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Oof sorry I'm late my horse and baby goat refused to go in their stall -^-)) |
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Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia Areus blinked as Sizlin walked away from him, only to inhale sharply as Taelia spooked, his head snapping to follow the young mare as she skittered away from the appearance of another stallion. He nickered gently as to not spook her, seeing how frightened she had become, and slowly approached the brindle mare. The painted stallion knew what it was like to be afraid of something, to be embarrassed and worried of being judged. It was difficult, and all he wanted to do was comfort Taleia, remind her that she was safe with him, protected, and he would watch over her. Snorting lightly, Areus carefully approached Taelia, his hazel eyes saddened by the way she pressed her pristine white blaze against the trunk of an oak tree. Without a word, he lightly nuzzled her cheek then enveloped her as his head swiveled over her brindled withers. And so he comforted her, his breathing calm and easy, and in his mind, he wondered where he had gained the courage to approach another horse with such confidence. Not only confidence, but some sort of tenderness and protectiveness he felt over Taleia. "I'm right here...you're alright. You're safe..." That was what he murmured into the mare's ear, soothing her. |
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Taleia l Mare l Single l M: Areus Taleia's breathing was heavy, very embarrassed of what she had just done. Her eye lids slowly closing. hiding her soft baby blue eyes from the world, as tears slowly came about. soaking her pearly white blaze, with a damp coat of tears. Hearing the soft sound of Areus's nicker left her body to tense up a bit. She looked down, as a small sound of hooves approached her small body. An ear lowered as the large paint snorted slightly to her. twisting her face on the tree, trying to wipe the tears that still lingered on her small blaze. But feeling the soft nuzzle of the large paint, was surprisingly comfortable. But her body still stood tense even more tense. As the stallion wrapped his neck around her small skinny withers made her tense more. Starting to feel a bit more discomforted. But her mind started to wonder again. ' ' * Who really was this stallion? * ' ' Her mind questioned her over again, as she slowly tensed her eyes more, squeezing out the extra tears. Feeling his breathing made her twitch her tail, a stallion had never been so 'close' or had interacted with her like this before. But something about him had her thinking nonstop. and she wanted to really know who he is, and what he wanted. Because for some horse just to show up, and have some seeming to be a feeling she had towards him couldn't just be fake. or could it? |
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Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia He realized a moment too late that he had completely overstepped his bounderies, feeling Taleia's slight, almost fragile frame tense against his body. Areus pulled away, hazel eyes filled with a certain loneliness that he didn't have the strength to hide, a sense of sorrow so intense that he had to avert his gaze. He had been a typical 'stallion' and pushed himself onto a mare who clearly did not appreciate him trying to comfort her. "I-I'm so sorry..." The painted stallion's voice cracked and he felt a lump rising in his throat, his ears swiveling back to pin against his head, anxiety rising in his body. It had been so long since he'd found a friend, and now he felt like he had ruined his only chance at escaping his loneliness. What did I tell you, boy? You're useless. You will never become the stallion I am. You're a disgrace. The voice taunted him, a voice from his past he had struggled to forget. And yet here it was, taunting him yet again. He reached out to nose her tears away before he backed away from her, hooves dragging along the soil, head bowed submissively to show Taleia that he would not harm her and that he would not try to get so close again. "Please forgive me." |
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Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Areus Taleia slowly opened her eyes as the feeling of warmth from the Large paint stallion's body was gone. She gleamed over at him. feeling bad, what had she done. Her ears pinned as she slowly pushed more force into the tree with her head, feeling guilty. Hearing the voice crack as he talked to her made her feel even worse. ' ' ' No, please don't be ' ' ' She mummered tears still lightly leaving her for the ground. She really wanted to turn around, and run right into him. crying out all her feelings, with stuff she needed to tell someone. Taleia felt like that was okay with Areus, but her Spirit was slowly leaving her. ' ' ' I...' ' ' She stopped before she finished her sentence embarrassed enough she didn't wanna tell him anymore. and also she felt like, she pushed him more away then try to take him in. As he slowly pushed her tears out of her face with his soft rosy muzzle, she reached her muzzle back out, wiping it onto his. before retreating her head back to pushing it onto the tree. leaving a small patch of her fur ripped, with a tad of blood leaking from a small cut she had mane on her fore head. ' ' ' Why won't i?.. ' ' ' She said as she flicked her tail slightly, trying to reach it out to him. Showing him she was also sorry |
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HAPPY ROLLOVER EVERYONE! ;D <3 |
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