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Don't freak. I am horses of gluttony.) |
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Night l female l M: Noda, Storm Night suddenly knew she caught them off guard and said" Sorry if I surprised you." |
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( Re post for Dark <33 )  Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Open, Areus
Taleia didn't wanna answer to the tall frame placed stallion, for she was much afraid that one wrong word could change the way the large stud looked at herself. Slowly allowing her small hues to close seeing nothing but blank darkness. Feeling the soft breeze of the afternoon wind brush over the top of her light draped coat, As the wind seemed to call her name back to her audits. ' ' ' I didn't really mean, What i said earlier... ' ' ' She said in a sorrowful whimper tone.As Her small Hues glanced down to the softly placed ground, that held small tickling grass blades beneath all of them all of this time that Taleia had lived on this round globe called earth. But then it quickly came to herself, She was very disappointed in herself. Knowing she was lying to stud, orbs then closing stronger in much regret. But it was to early for some feelings to develop right?! It had to be! Taleia had to move on with her life, she couldn't cry over some stallion who she barely knew. But yet she was, tears where dripping to the damp ground that had enough water as it is. And She totally meant what she was thinking, but then it got worried her much to the point were she couldn't handle. But it was just a shame that she was afraid of his own actions. She knew they were all meant to she her affection but.. Nothing or anyone had ever been this close to Taleia, and it was sort of uncomfortable. But she didn't want to tell him, Afraid of what he would think now. What would he do? Leave her be? that seemed logical and it might of been assumed. But isen't that what Taleia wanted? To be alone. And did she really care for Areus the way she showed it? Or was it all a myth...
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Whos comanche? And thank you good to be back lol
Arabian Heritage said:
Whispering Wood Barn said:
Yes ;) might as well to get him started XD @Ara and @Magical <3 Welcome back!
Will you squeeze him in with everyone else or set him aside to create a whole new group? It would be very interesting to see how Storm would react to him ... then again, Comanche might kill him 0.0
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hey hope its okay if i join, ive never done an rp like this so fingers crossed i am okay:) Name: Rowan Gender: Stallion Age: 3 Dislikes: Being told what to do, Being annoyed, Horses being desperate Good to know: He is nice once you get to know him but if you push him too far he will "Snap", he does not really like to fight but will if needed, he has had many bad experiances in herds and bares his scars proudly, he had a sister once but then something happened that he never told anyone about, he is super protective of the horses he cares about |
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Oh Love, he's the best RP character that there ever was! <3 *wriggles brow* A Handsomely troublesome devil he is, 2.0 is gonna be even more so I can tell!
Magical wings said:
Whos comanche?
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Ummmmm Good Question. I can start him in here and if no one Rps with him, I will move him else where but, I can handle them. Oh yes... Storm would not feel safe XD I would love to clash the two together. XD
Arabian Heritage said:
Whispering Wood Barn said:
Yes ;) might as well to get him started XD @Ara and @Magical <3 Welcome back!
Will you squeeze him in with everyone else or set him aside to create a whole new group? It would be very interesting to see how Storm would react to him ... then again, Comanche might kill him 0.0
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Yes Indeed :D *evil laugh*
Arabian Heritage said:
Oh Love, he's the best RP character that there ever was! <3 *wriggles brow* A Handsomely troublesome devil he is, 2.0 is gonna be even more so I can tell!
Magical wings said:
Whos comanche?
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Welcome Midnight! :D Hop In Whenever You Are Ready :D
Midnight Eclipse said:
hey hope its okay if i join, ive never done an rp like this so fingers crossed i am okay:) Name: Rowan Gender: Stallion Age: 3 Dislikes: Being told what to do, Being annoyed, Horses being desperate About Him: He is nice once you get to know him but if you push him too far he will "Snap", he does not really like to fight but will if needed, he has had many bad experiances in herds and bares his scars proudly
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Storm| Stallion| Single|M: Noda,Night, Open
Audits flicked as he soon found himself stepping in watered grass along the creeks edge almost like marsh water, audits pinned at the sound as it mushed underneath his weight, souring his face, he soon sighed out as his blue orbs met with the waters. It wasn't much to look at compaired to a river but, it was the only fresh water in sight for miles.
Plumage flicked, the smell of the fresh grass tickles his senses as he lowered his frame to the waters, drinking slowly as he allowed each swallow to slowly go down his throat, he was contint in his drinking as it seemed to rid all the saly from his mouth. Orbs flicked in the corner of his eyes to see Noda drinking a bit down from me, he smiled as he closed his orbs and kept drinking. He felt like he would never get his fill, but, after a while with a stomach full of water, he lifted his frame up from the waters, drops dripping from his muzzle, licking the inside of his wet cheeks with his tongue as he softly chewed in a sign of happiness. Audits perked at the new nicker from a nearby source.
Turning his large body, he seen a mare [Night] approaching Noda. His audits pinned at the fact they was just trying to be alone but then they softly perked with a sigh that escaped his muzzle. Orbs locked to Noda as she turned to look back at him, he offered a shy half smile for he was unsure of what to do or say to the preppy mare. He studyied them for a moment, he really did not want to go over there, but he felt bad leaving Noda to deal with it herself. Going back and forth in his mind on what to do, he soon huffed which caused his forelock to fall over his eyes as he dragged himself over to the two equines.
Hooves dragged along as his chest softly brushed up on Noda's rump. Blue orbs shyly drifted to the new equine, he looked over her frame for a moment before lookaway away, an audits pinned, oh how his skin was itching. Snorting softly, he shook his pelt to hide it. ''Hello..'' he softly spoke as the words rumbled in his throat as his hues seemed to drift just so slighty back towards the newcomer. Edited at April 24, 2020 11:37 PM by Whispering Wood Barn |
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