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 Rowan was shocked at how fast the stallion had turned, and that he knew Rowan was following him, he kind of envied him {Storm} for it. He stopped short, he noticed the pinned ears and instantly was in a defensive stance, ears pinned, neck arched, tail high and pawing the ground. Rowan was shocked when the stallion spoke, Rowan was still young and was almost certain he {Storm} was older, Rowan held his ground for a minute before he found himself taking a step back, Rowan was shocked he had never backed down before and was marveled that he did it. He shook his head remembering the stallion{Storm}, he looked at the stallion and said "My names Rowan" like it explained everything, "Who are you" he asked. The one thing he had been stuck on was who were these horses.
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Taleia l Mare l Mentions: Areus, open
Tears streaming down from the hot laid face that she owned, feeling Areus soft muzzle brush them away like they were never there before, ' Yes ' Taleia wanted to tell him about Val. But really what would he say, i know he chouldn't do anything that harsh, and yeah i guess his heart would be torn anyways. Baby blues slowly now allowed to look over to the paint tracing over his amazing colors that laid on himself that she could always admire no matter where she looked. ' ' ' Will you promise to not get mad??! ' ' ' The small brindle mare yipped out, her tone worrying on her much as she felt much of a shiver toll and run up her spine. She still wanted Areus to accept herself, so how was she really going to put this? How? and no there was no way he was going to be ready for what was going to be heading his way.
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 Areus | Stallion | Single | Mentions: Taleia, Open Areus couldn't help the worry that crept into the back of his mind, a shadow rearing its ugly head. What was it that she was hiding? Why would he ever hate her? She was the sweetest mare he had ever met, and yet she was afraid that he would simply leave her. He had promised that he would always be by her side no matter what, and so he would keep his promise to her, even if was the last thing he ever did. The stallion snorted his flared nostrils and shifted his body, gazing firmly into Taleia's baby blues. "I promise you that I won't get mad. I told you that I would be here no mater what, and I will never leave your side for something. You can trust me." He smiled reassuringly, his monochrome flicking anxiously as he prepared to listen to whatever the mare had to say. For some reason, he couldn't help the bit of fear he felt, a sinking in his gut that she would say something he wouldn't expect at all.
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Taleia l Mare l Single l Mentions: Areus, Open
A large gulp rushed down the mares small throat as she tried and grab the stallions light gaze that she loved to see for just a moment. And not understanding why he was always alone, For much in her opinion he was handsome, heartfelt. and just was everything one mare could need, but she had much of a feeling that she was going to loose him for what she had to say.
' ' ' Areus i have a mate ' ' ' Taleia quickly spatted out not being able to keep it in anymore for it was a strong feeling that wanted it to come out but she had much of a feeling that this would be broken in every way possible. ' ' ' And i have a small colt ' ' ' Taleia huffed out, as her audits pinned not knowing what Areus was going to say about this
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Stella snaps awake, hearing the sounds of someone [storm] calling out a strange word. It is morning, with the sun already fully exposed. Her audits stand straight up, listening. Alas, she hears nothing but the songs of the birds and the buzz of the insects. Only three days, and I'm going insane she thinks to herself, as she struggles to stand up and walks over to take a refreshing drink from a nearby stream. Her muscles are so sore from all her recent running, she decides to get in to cool them off. While the icy water soothes her burning legs and back, she sinks even deeper, reveling in the cool, silky feel. Eventually, Stella gets out to dry off and graze. As she stands in the middle of a sunny field, an early spring breeze blows against her still-wet fur, causing her to shiver. She lowers her head to start munching away, then she notices hoof prints nearby. Who could have caused those? she muses in her head. She walks closer and takes a sniff. Stallion. Stella quickly bolts upright and looks around, audits alert, smelling the air for any sign that he's still around. But the scent seems to be stale, as if he came by a couple hours ago. I don't know who caused them, but I don't intend to follow them to find out. When her stomach is full, Stella continues onward to look for her herd. Edited at April 29, 2020 01:04 PM by Woodland Dream
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Night l female l M: Noda, Storm, Rowan Night shook her head and snorted thinking Uhh! I need a stalion! She had to make sure she liked the stallion first before asking. She looked at Noda and Storm and saw another stallion (Rowan) She snorted and thought What is it with all these stallions?
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Chance| Stallion| M- Lilac Chance looked at Lilac, his tail flicking slowly back and forth. He slowly began to groom her mane, and smiled at her. He kicked out as a bee stung him, but was extra careful not to hit the mare {Lilac}. He looked up, his eyes almost closed in the warm heat of the day.
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Lilac/ Female/ M: Chance Lilac twittered in pleasure as Chance groomed her mane. She liked this stallion. She really did. Lilac started to gently groom his mane. Her eyes gleamed softly with unspoken love and something more.
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Chance| Stallion| M- Lilac Chance smiled at the mare {Lilac}, and continued to groom her mane. He knew he liked her... but he was'nt sure if she liked him. He snorted softly as she groomed his mane. His tail swished, the light sun filtering onto his back.
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Lilac/ Female/ M: Chance Lilac looked Chance in the eyes and her eyes spoke a unspoken bond between the two of them. She them nuzzled him fondly and lovingly. "I like you." she murmured to Chance hoping he liked her as much as she liked him.
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