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Ok whisp no rush lol
Whispering Wood Barn said:
welcome back Ara!!!, Ara, Magic, Woodland I'll try to get a post up today or sometime this week! ♡
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Storm| Male age 3| Single|M: Noda, Shade, others
Standing there, he watched her features, Audits softly perking as he zoned in on her rapid heart beat and the breathing of her as she spoke. He allowed his mind to wonder for a momnet, before shaking his head back too, to focus on the blood bay mare. He'd be lying if he tried to ignore the warm feeling that beat in his chest, their muzzle so close to one another, as he akwardly spoke ''Yea.... Wrong'' he nickered shly as he grinned at her.
Plumage curled around his hind leg as his large frame turned and almost feeling his skin crawling as everything he was feeling in that moment sorta shrivled up and died. Clearing his throat as he looked towards Noda who made it quiet clear she didn't want him at her side... feeling sorta stupud he cussed himself in his head for evening thinking us tboughts, but he focused on Shade and the equines that followed her.
Taking a step back, his blue hues flicked between the stallion she had tagging along, thought Storm was still a hand higher than him and a shy mare. He didn't know how to feel. Maybe saying they was a herd ment more.... horses? His audits pinned shyly as he felt the stallion [Acre] eyes float to his pelt, he adverted his attention toward the cove of the waters. Looking like he didn't know how to be a true stallion, any stallion more aggressive than Storm would have address this other stallion more rudley or dominate, that... just wasn't storm.
Shifting his weight to a leg as he tired to hide his uncomfortable feelings, his hues shifted to the new painted mare [Dawn] that seemed to have very crystal clear blue orbs. Lowering his frame some as his forelock danced over his frame, he caught the spotted stallion [Acre] toss a charming smile toward Noda, made him pin an audit as he felt himself get a little... heated. Looking away he ignored it, trying once more to fade away in the presence of another stud. Feeling almost too much pressure by Shade's question as if he was the leader, he shook his pelt and forced his legs to move him towards the cove, to get a drink, audits still listening as he hoped he was able to get their curious eyes off his pelt Edited at September 21, 2020 05:59 PM by Whispering Wood Barn |
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SALLY/MARE/SINGLE Sally snorts her hues opening, regret filled her the moment she woke up as pain filled her every fiber. Shaking her head she forced herself to stand. Looking forward her world seemed to go in and out of focus. Shaking her head she moved forward to a lake of some kind, lowering her bloody muzzle she took a few sips watching as the water around her muzzle and front legs turned pink. Turning away she flicks an audit she thought she heard other horses closer where she was. So she snickered weakly her voice only above a whisper with how weak she was. That was the last thing she remembered before her world went dark and she fell to the ground. |
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 Noda | Mare | 4Y | Single?? | Mentions: Storm, Shade, Others Noda turned back where Storm had stepped away. She gave him a soft smile, his distance presence nearly made her cold at the thought. She almost dared to wish they could disappear. Away from the stress of the (not even) herd that was forming around them, away from the drama, away from the memories and especially the ghosts. She could imagine a light green field dotted with wildflowers right on the cliffside next to the ocean. The wind blew the salty air across the land that filled them with energy but also a sense of calmness. No other creatures stirred for miles. Well, with the exception of parrots perched in the palms around them. Nosiy as they could be, still they were able to put the mare at ease. The sand was not hot up away from the coast so she could lay without the stinge of her wounds. Storm could be below, feeling the water against his pelt and the wind through his plummage. It was a hapy place that was something they both would enjoy. Even here, he was just far enough out of her reach to leave her again with the "What ifs." But it was just a dream. It only took minutes for Noda to find herself right back in front of the group of horses. Right beside the stallion that she found herself wishing for the "what ifs" to be any part of true. |
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Incendiary stood before the valley, hoping to find a reason to go on, her thirst, hunger and pain was emphasized by every step, and she was lonely. 4 and solitary, leading a hopeless life with no herd. The last time she saw grass was before her herd ran... She remembered trying to run after them but losing her way. She tried to follow their tracks but got lost, ending up here, in this death hole. Her red coat gleamed in th burning sun and her flaxen, almost white mane and tail were matter, dust made her hooves dull and her eyes had lost all fire. She turned and continued down the sandy path snatching the occasional shrub and lapping up the odd puddle. She went on like this for several hours until she spotted a few patches of grass... An oasis! Taking a long drink and eating her share, she lay down in the shade to wait for the night. The next morning she felt better and began to follow the stream that fed the oasis, hoping that as it got bigger it would take her to grass and mountains, green valleys and flowers but above all, horses. |
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Red Star Equine said:
Incendiary stood before the valley, hoping to find a reason to go on, her thirst, hunger and pain was emphasized by every step, and she was lonely. 4 and solitary, leading a hopeless life with no herd. The last time she saw grass was before her herd ran... She remembered trying to run after them but losing her way. She tried to follow their tracks but got lost, ending up here, in this death hole. Her red coat gleamed in th burning sun and her flaxen, almost white mane and tail were matter, dust made her hooves dull and her eyes had lost all fire. She turned and continued down the sandy path snatching the occasional shrub and lapping up the odd puddle. She went on like this for several hours until she spotted a few patches of grass... An oasis! Taking a long drink and eating her share, she lay down in the shade to wait for the night. The next morning she felt better and began to follow the stream that fed the oasis, hoping that as it got bigger it would take her to grass and mountains, green valleys and flowers but above all, horses.
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Storm| Male age 3| Single|M: Noda
The stallion softly lifted his muzzle from the cool of the cove's waters, audits flicked as the talking of the others seemed to die down, peering back over to the group in the corner of his blue hues, he seen Noda sorta out of it and just as uncomfy as he was. Tilting his head, he rose a brow before forcin himself back over to the group, softly reached out at her mane to nip it to get her attention.
Plumage swished quietly as his audits perked as he caught her eyes, ''hey...'' he softly spoke ''Want... want to get out of here?'' he asked. Hoping he wasn't being rude and hoping he wasn't making a fool out of himself for saying so. His legs sorta tensed as he hoped the others didn't hear him, he sorta turned his direction back to cove and away from the blood bay mare ebfore him. He was getting tired of this hidden area... he felt trapped even though it was beautiful, he missed... feeling... well. Free. He let out a sigh as he closed his hues, taking in the evening breeze. Edited at September 28, 2020 03:02 PM by Whispering Wood Barn |
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Ima just say it now.. Stomy is gonna be a loner for the rest of his life.. XD |
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Lol Storm? Nahh... how so? XD
Cando Farm said:
Ima just say it now.. Stomy is gonna be a loner for the rest of his life.. XD
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That boy haven't made a move yet!!) |
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Clear with Temps dropping into the Teens
