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 Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Areus, Open
Taleia quickly snapped around, head quickly twisting shooing her mane to ruffle around her soft neck. Her forelock draping over her soft baby blue hues, That locked down to the hazel. Audits perked high listening to every word he had to say about herself, More then she could ever rate herself to find. Very taken back from the stallion, as for he didn't finish his sentence ' ' ' You.. ' ' ' The mare muttered under her breath for the stallion. Seeming so he thought she wasn't ready, But ohh Taleia was ready for Areus's love he seemed to always think otherwise though.
Reaching her small head out curling her legs closer to her chest looking into the hazels, Before softly grooming up the pinked cheeks that he owned. ' ' ' Your cute when you blush ' ' ' She smirked as her soft blackish plumage flicked over his back feeling the force of the stallion leaning against her. Softly sighing back to Areus words. ' ' ' Areus! We have been over this ' ' ' The seeming sliver said whimpering into his audits ' ' ' I can't Areus, i just cant ' ' ' She mumbled as emotions came over to small mare, putting her head back down into the leaves, as her body laid still close to his
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Hey, guys, it's my first time RPing, so I will see how this goes. Name: Stellar Moon Nickname: Stella Gender: Mare/single Looks: possibly a gypsy vanner quarter horse mix. Looks almost exactly like a friesian, but has a blue roan coat color with pitch black mane, tail, and feathers. Barely noticeable star on her forehead. Temperment: Shy (but tries to make herself do brave things), Humorous (when she is comfortable enough with those she is around), very intellegent (doesn't always show it due to her shyness). Looking for: good friends (mares, stallions, and geldings), plus a kind and strong stallion to guard her and become her mate. Edited at April 28, 2020 10:54 PM by Woodland Dream
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 Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia, Open He knew it was simply too soon, what he had said. All he wanted was to beg and plead for her not to leave him, to reassure her that he meant well, that he would support her in any decision she made. That was the issue...if Taleia wanted to leave, there was nothing he could do to stop her; he would simply let her go if it was what she wanted. After several times reminding Areus that she couldn't stay, this was where he had to say enough. He would never take her freedom away. "I-I know you can't, Tal..." The painted stallion swiveled his head towards the mouth of the cave, a distant look in his eyes. "I can't do anything but say that I support you in any decision you make. As much as I want you...As much as I need you to stay with me, I would never take your freedom. You're wild, and not in a bad way. You need to be free, not chained down to anyone, much less myself." A sad smile tugged at the corners of Areus' rosy pink muzzle as he gave the sweet mare one last affectionate nuzzle, hiding the way his eyes glistened with sorrow. "I know you'll be gone by morning...and it's alright."
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Thank you!! Stella/Mare/Single: Stella stretches lazily underneath the trees, as her soft, brown orbs look up to see the pink of the sun setting in the sky. Her stomach growls audibly. I better eat something before I go to sleep, she thinks to herself. Tiredly, she lifts her head, pulls her legs beneath her chest, and stands up. She walks over to one of the trees' lengthening shadows to graze. Memories from three days ago struggle to resurface. No, don't think about it, she tells herself. Yet, the memories start to come. It is three days ago, right as the sun is starting to peek over the treetops. Stella is grazing with her herd, basking in their company and protection. "Mom, Mom, look what I can do!" brags her dark grey yearling colt as he dances around her, showing off the powerful legs he inherited from his mother. "You are a year old, start acting like the stallion you are," she scolds him. He gives her an adorably angry scowl, but stops jumping around to go graze with the other yearlings. The morning is slowly warming, when the lead stallion's head snaps up. His ears prick. Suddenly, a cougar jumps out of the bushes, pouncing on Stella's hindquarters. She deftly bucks him off, and runs after the rest of the stampeding herd. She is running through the forest, dodging trees and jumping over logs, when she hears her colt's screams. Stella looks in front of her, to her left, to see the cougar about to give the killing blow. "NO!" she screams, but the stallion stays between her and her colt, blocking her from saving him. She fights through her tears, and continues to gallop blindly through the foliage. Eventually, she collapses from exhaustion, realizing that the herd is no longer around her. She feels lost, exposed, exhausted, and emotionally drained. She is thrown back into the present. I couldn't save him, and now I am alone, she thinks as she walks over to a patch of soft grass and falls asleep. Edited at April 29, 2020 12:22 AM by Woodland Dream
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Edited at April 29, 2020 12:23 AM by Woodland Dream
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happy To have you woodland Edited at April 28, 2020 11:30 PM by Midnight Eclipse
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Storm| Stallion| Single|M: Noda, Rowan
Each step echoed across the feilds, lush grass tickling his ankles with each step, more sweat seemed to collect on his body, blue orbs scanned the area as he kept running ''Noda!'' he nickered out, he was getting worried, maybe it wasn't a good idea that he left her. Panic began build up, mane thrushed against his neck, the chimera stallion busted out of the feild of flowers yet skitted to a stop.
Heart pounding in his chest, audits perked, as he looked to the left and to the right. Should he head for the mountains, or the woods, her scent was no where to be found. Sighing frustrated as he still had the blue flower, making his breathe almost come to to stop, a gusted smell of salt soon blew against his face, blue orbs seemed to light up 'the beach!' with a happy nicker, his hooves kicked up in the grass as he picked up a fast cancer, letting out a large buck 'of course she would go back to the beach to find him!' grin swept across his frame, he was so happy to return to where he felt most safe, plumage flagged behind him, shirlling out a nicker calling for the blood bay mare
The closer he got, the more the strong scent of the ocean peirced his muzzle, he could almost taste the ocean, before he knew it his hooves met the warm golden sands, almost jumping for joy he called out again ''Noda!! Noda!!'' through his clintch teeth. Blue orbs darted from each side of the ocean, blue orbs matched to the blue waters, sliding to a stop, sand flew everywhere as he stood tall, the sun beaming down on him, making him have the home again feeling. Audits flicked hearing someone following him, feeling himself get defensive, he spun around, audits pinned almost aggressive like before his hues met to the grey stallion again [Rowan].
Nostrils seemed to flare big, 'what did this stallion want with him?' he felt thoughts racing through his mind, his heart was pounding with fear, he felt cornered, he took steps back only to see the grey stallion keep approaching. He sound his hocks soon meeting with the cool waters of the ocean, the waves brushing his legs and plumage as it floated on top as the waters rushed towards him. Orbs nervously flicked to the ground then back to the grey stallion, he wasn't one to confront another especailly a stallion, but what choice did he have, he didn't see he had one, this stud had be stalking him ''Why are you following me?'' he asked shyly yet his tone was more franitc in a annoyed way. oh he wished Noda was here, but from what he could tell, the blood bay mare was not in sight. At the thought of his turning back, he pinned his audits in a small warning. Edited at April 28, 2020 11:21 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
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Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Areus, Open Taleia shot Areus a soft look, as it tugged along with the soft play of her orbs. Plumage flicking over his flank to try and show affection that seemed to be lost in the two. Audit pinned for she knew she needed to stay with him, for Areus meant everything to herself. And that was the problem, if he grew way to close and attached then what would happen when all the others came to find Taleia? But what was she really going to tell him if she found out about... Val? He would totally push her away and put her in a corner where he would forget everything about herself, and she didn't want him to feel like that. Closing her orbs as the flash of soft tears came to shed down her face, trying to keep them in was hard for she had feelings for the stud and it was hard to let something that strong go. ' ' ' Its for your own good Areus! ' ' ' She snapped as her voice was filled with sorrow and worry, as she dug her brindle patted head into her matted chest
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 Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia, Open That explained everything...why she was so desperate in pushing him away and pretending that it was fine. Areus could sense that she felt the same for him yet she continuously pushed him away. There was something she wasn't telling him and he had to reassure her that whatever she was keeping from him would not change their friendship, nor his feelings for her. How do I convince her that I won't leave if she tells me what she's been afraid to say? I'm not like others...I wouldn't judge, no matter how bad it is. The stallion sighed softly, gently nosing Taleia's tears away, the taste of salt tasted faintly on his lips. "Whatever it is that you're keeping from me...I would never judge you. As you've seen, I'm not like everyone else. You can trust me with anything, and honestly, it would make our bond stronger. When you're ready to talk, I'm here, but know that I'm not leaving, no matter what you have to tell me." He carefully pushed the mare's forelock out of her tear-filled baby blues, cradling her to his stocky built frame.
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