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Thank you Genesis for the idea.
Me and Thrillex are the Roleplay Masters. Meaning me and Thrill can accept you!
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The Last Leap
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The friendly horses of Nantes, France has always been free of danger, and has spent years eating the fresh grass. Then something terrible happened. Hunters started to crowd the herd, shooting when ever they can, many poor horses have been killed, and the few horses have merged together to make a large herd. The Survivors. They have been dodging many bullets, and kicking many hunters, and running away...
Will You Survive?
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.:Rules:.
1. All the Usual!
2. No God Modding, Auto Hitting or Powerplaying.
3. Your Character can NOT be the best!
4. No cheating.
5. Please use realistic pictures.
6. Have FUN!
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Application!
Name: (What are you called?)
Gender: (Are you a Stallion, or a Mare?)
Age: (Well?)
Personality: (What are you like?)
History: (What has happened in the Past?)
Kin: (Family.)
In Heat: (Are you looking for a mate?)
Mate: (Have you got a mate.)
Crush: (Have you got a crush?)
Breed: (If you don't know put '?')
Extra: (Anything else?)
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Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
History:
Kin:
In Heat:
Mate:
Crush:
Breed:
Extra:
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Lolly has a beautiful white pelt, along with her white underbelly.Her frame is well built, and muscly, due to her parents. She has honey coloured eyes, and a long muzzle which leads down to her grey pigemented nose. It is very soft, and she will likely snort to greet you using her delicate nose! On the right eye, she has her mane lean down like a side fringe over her honey eye. Her eyes are still rather triangular, and in between is her snow white mane, that flops down on her right side. Her tail is exactly like her mane, but her tip is rather muddy, as it touches the ground at times. She has dark brown, stable hooves, that make it easier to trot over hard terrain.
Name: Lolly
Gender: Mare
Age: 14 Years. ((Quite young!))
Personality: Lolly is a very positive young female, and will likely look up to the more positive horses in her herd. Despite being very positive, she is very shy, and would rather stay alone than go in a crowd, rather dangerous for this situation. When you know her, she can act like a foal, running in front of the herd, awaiting for her mother to follow. She is like a giant foal!
History: She rarely talks about it, but she will explain the full story when you ask her.
Kin: Her mother's name is Petal, and she is fully white, except for her black mane, making her look very cool! Her father's name is Moon, but he disappeared way before the hunters came.
In Heat: Yes.
Mate: She's looking.
Crush: Still looking.
Breed: ?
Extra: Nothin!
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Members!
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Storm's dark chocolate pelt helps him blend in, in the night, while keeping away from the hunters. His well built frame is built for running, and he is amazingly glad that it is. In between his brown, triangular ears, is a light white stripe going down until the soft, black nose. Leading down to his peach hooves are muscled white legs. Both manes are a dark chocolate colour, and a quite wavy. Above and below his chocolate coloured eyes, are a thick, dark layer of midnight black.
Name: Storm.
Gender: Stallion.
Age: 15 Years. ((Rather young!))
Personality: Storm is very quick on his hooves, so is very intelligent. Storm thinks friendliness, and kindness will win a mare's heart, in stead of fighting. He is very protective over foals, and will not let them stray away a couple of metres, even when in sight. He is hardly scared of anything, and will likely risk his life for The Survivors.
History: A normal horse life!
Kin: He only knows that his mother's name was Cocoa, and she had a light brown pelt, with a white underbelly.
In Heat: He's a male... But he's looking for someone.
Mate: None.
Crush: Lolly o3o
Breed: Turkish Angora I think.
Extra: N/A
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(Great job, IRA! -Floofs, when I can- And accepted Husky c: )
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Faith white mare horse. He strength is mainly to have fun in life..but know to much of course, or bad things will happened. Faith is a white horse, who's very protective on big or small things.
Name:Faith
Gender:Female
Age:3 Years Old
Personality:Faith is a beautiful mare horse is often like to be alone sometimes likes to play abundantly. Faith have a soft side for horse. She's very active and can be very helpful towards one another, but when she's not in the mood, she can be kinda disrespectful. Also, Faith loves spending time with her favorite foal, Flame.
History:Well..Faith had a good life, until her parents life her.
Kin:Mother, Lola, white horse like Faith, and father, Dots
In Heat:A little, but no
Mate:No but looking
Crush:Cobllat
Breed:I have no clue
Extra:Terrible application
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Name:Flame
Gender:Male
Age:Few months old
Personality:Flame loves enjoying his time with Faith, he thinks she's like a mother towards him. Flame a strong little fellow and very exploitative. He'll anything and I mean anything.
History:Doesn't want to talk about it.
Kin:Mother, Cece, Father, Bambi. O.o
In Heat:"EWW."
Mate:N/A
Crush:N/A
Breed:I have no clue
Extra:Terrible application.
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{{Husky: Lovely application! Like Thrillex said, Accepted!
Thrill: Accepted, but I can't see Flame's picture.
Everyone: Should we Start? }}
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(Huh really? Strange and yes we should totally star. :3
Flame: http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/19800000/horse-foal-baby-animals-19831200-1600-1200.jpg (http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/19800000/horse-foal-baby-animals-19831200-1600-1200.jpg))
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Lolly's honey eyes flickered open, as the morning sun gazed upon the huge field. The other horses were mostly asleep, and Lolly looked around, and there was no sign of the evil hunters. "Storm?" She whispered, thinking it would be more comfortable to have a male awake. Her heart pounded while she waited for the Stallion to awake, and answer her.
((Super Mega Ultra Mega short, I got to go...))
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(Wait wait wait....Why are you playing Puppy's chsracter...:/ Isn't your character Storm?)
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Name:Myste (Pronounced "Mist" )
Gender: Stallion
Age: 16
Personality: He's quite laid back. He usually doesn't come out and start a conversation with anyone, he usually waits and see's if they come to him. Although he's quite shy, he's very protective and would do anything to help his friends and family.
History: He doesn't like to talk about it. You'd have to be a great friend to find it out.
Kin: Father: Oxy Mother: Gemerald (Would like to have a brother/sister. Just ask me. :) )
In Heat: Stallion O.o But I'm looking for a mate.
Mate: Looking :)
Crush: None
Breed:?
Extra: This is my first Forum RP so go easy on me.
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(Lovely character. :3 Accepted. And may I ask you one questioned..Can Faith have a tiny crush on you and Flame be your brother....If not..Fine with me. :3))
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? The s t a r s lean down to k i s s you ?
? Taste the s k y and feel alive again ?
? Pour me a heavy d o s e of a t mo s p h e r e ?
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Name: "Hmph, why do you need to know my name? But well, its Inxis if you must know."
Gender: "Do I look like a stallion to you? I am a female, you idiot!"
Age: "Young, I guess. I'm about three months old."
Personality: "Well, I don't know how to explain myself, why not you figure it out?!"
Inxis is a sarcastic foal, who at a young age has learned not to trust any humans or any horses of any sort, she is extremely aggressive to both, due to events in her much younger life. She is partly rude, and is very confident and overly determined, and proves to everyone that she isn't just some foal who always needs protecting. This foal however can be friendly when around people she knows, mostly her family as she is wary of other horses, but once she gets to know someone she can be a real sweetheart. Her hate for humans will never go away however, and due to some teachings from her older brother, she knows how to kick, and kick hard. Her older brother was quite the teacher, and it was a good thing as well seeing as how she had gotten separated from her family's herd due to a shooting, she wanders trying to find them, but is having no luck at all. Inxis proves to be a young, vibrant foal, who is very rebellious and head-strong, she however does enjoy playing with other members of a herd, and bonding, if she finds one, and trusts them, but right now, she is alone.
History: At a young age, she was born into the wild, being a young foal, and an intelligent one at that, she learned how to stand and walk in a couple of minutes, when she was really young, she stood around her mother's side without leaving at all, but as she grew, she quickly became independent and absolutely learned that she loved to run and jump and frolic. Her older brother introduced her to fighting at a young age, and he was a great teacher due to the fact he had battle scars covering his body, she didn't know that he was the main cause of her father's death, but her mother and her brother doesn't dare tell her. Her older brothers name was Cyaros, and when he was a old enough age, he left for a few years to go and find a herd of his own, he battled and attacked many stallions, and learned a great deal of fighting tips before he gave up and went back home- only to be attacked by his father who had forgot it was him.
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History: Being defensive, Cyaros attacked back, and left his father to run off injured and well, going to die. He then took over the herd, and he proved himself as a strong leader and a very defensive one at that, seeing as he battles stallions who attempt to take over his herd. So, Inxis has learned most things that he should have been teaching maybe a younger stallion, but she doesn't care, in fact, she enjoys it than the calm, laid-back teachings her mother tried to give her. 'Be submissive and shy' pfft, yeah right. Inxis soon grew much older, and during a grazing session, gunshots were heard. Her brother told her to stay right next to her mother and follow her, and he raced off to kick the humans. Inxis wanted to help, and ran over to try and help her brother, kicking one before getting shot in the ear, the fear she had before had increased, and without thinking, she bolted right out of there, not listening to the herd members who neighed after her, no, she didn't listen at all, she ran until she couldn't run anymore, and collapsed because of exhaustion.
Kin: "My kin is no importance to you, all you should know is that I have an older brother named Cyaros, and he's going to find me! He's really strong and brave, and he'll beat you up!"
In Heat?: "Uhh, I am in the sun I guess..what the heck does that even mean?! Oh wait..being in heat means...eww! No I am not!"
Mate: "Eww, boys are stupid, except my big brother."
Crush: "I barely know any foals my age, plus, boys, are, stupid!"
Breed: "I am a proud Arabian! Which means ill kick your butt in a race!"
Extra: "I have a hole in my ear with red stuff, I guess its blood, it really hurts..."
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(Sad and lovely character. :3 Accepted, hun. :3)
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Thanks! ^^ I might apply her brother later on.
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(Flame is looking for a brother or sister..If you accept him as your sister..Then..I'll change his parents names and such..^^)
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Haha, its okay, I planned out her life and history already. ^^ She'd rather
beat him up have only one brother. c:))
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(Hehe,Okays. Start whenever you're ready...I need to take a shower...))
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Athena has a black coat with white stockings, her mane and tail are also black and they lighten during the summer and show some brown tint. Her legs are long and muscular, resulting in her running gracefully and her hooves are strong and white. Her eyes are a deep chestnut brown, they show lots of emotion and will give away her feelings if she tries to hide them. Down her muzzle is a white star.
Name: Athena
Gender: Mare
Age: 15 years old
Personality: Athena is a carefree, sweet mare. She doesn't speak unless spoken to and is quite wary towards strangers, she is very caring towards foals and lets her true self shine when around them. Once she trusts you, you will know a kind, funny and energetic female.
History: You will have to ask her to find out.
Kin: Her mother and father were shot by hunters, she never knew them and she believes to have a brother that escaped from the hunters too. But she has never met him before.
In Heat: Yes
Mate: Still looking...
Crush: Myste ::)
Breed: ?
Extra: This my first time role playing as a horse so sorry if I'm inexperienced!
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(Wow lots of members ;D Accepted!
Announcement:! Please wait for RainbowPass! ;D She is joining us! )
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((-Edit- Hah, Thrillex you got fooled :D ))
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(Ah..Okay))
Flame woke up. The young foal jumped onto his hooves and began shouting. "It's morning!" Flame said, playfully jumping onto Faith. Faith jumped out from her spot and saw Flame awake. She signed with relief..She thought mean hunters were going...And if she did..She'll kick their backs. (-_-) Flame got up to hooves, he smiled and said. "Morning, Faith! Had a good sleep?" he asked in a bouncy tone. Faith giggled and nodded in replied. "Of course." she grinned. "Now..Let's get some breakfast" then began walking. Flame was excited now. He started to follow Faith to the apple tree.
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(May i say, first of all, Wales nor any part of Britain shoot's/ kills/Eats horses. You may only think this due to the fact that horse meat has been found in our beef for some reason. I think you should change the location it's set to another country. And Husky, you are husky....O_e)
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Name:Cobalt
Gender: Stallion
Age:Nine years
Personality: Cobalt is a fiery yet mature male, and knows his place in the world quite well. His personality is gathered truly in his past experiences, but is ashamed of what had happened to him, and so it's locked up tightly in his mind. There are three main point's in his personal life that i might aswell point out.
Well mannered: Cobalt is a very well mannerd stallion and always want's other horses to feel comfortable in his presence. Although at times he may be a bit fiery and less of courteous stallion. Also, including on his polite attitude, he will always pull charming quote's to the mares in the fields or any possible place he could nicker to them.
Trustworthy: You can trust Cobalt with anything. From riding in dangerous places, to keeping a relationship safe, you can trust this sturdy steed. He may be, on the odd occasion, a little over protective, but this was a trait he had gained from his father. He would protect other horses with his life. Continuing, Relationships always bloom with Cobalt. He always makes friends, mares and stallions, geldings and foals and always tries to keep the friendships going.
History:Cobalt was born in a small ranch were lots of the top horse names had lived. He was born for racing and cross country, and at a young age had all the promising hopes of becoming a champion in the world-wide Olympics. This ranch was located in Germany and granted him the show name 'The strong metal of Cobalt', for he was, and still is, a strong, muscular young stallion that never let his owners down. He was training on a race track a few hours before a massive show was going to start. Cobalt was galloping at forty miles per hour and his owner was using a stop watch, checking how fast he ran. The man should have not trained him close to the show, for the stallion's energy was draining. Everyone thought he was unbeatable, but how they where wrong.
The race started and Cobalt was showing signs of exhaustion. The cage doors open and he and the other horses rushed out onto the track. Finally, when the race was finished, the owners where mortified to realize he finished second to last. They never thought of that the fact he had been drained of energy was his excuse, and so he was removed from the care of his owner, whom he had trusted all his life.
The next day, he was shipped off to another country, but as the boat docked, the stallion realized the latch of his cage was loose, and so he used his tongue to unlatch it and run out, but a man A man in his 60's noticed Cobalt attempting to be set free and had known why he was so bad in the race, for he had watched him train. The night Cobalt was dismissed from his old owners care had not stopped with his racing around the paddock all night training and he continued through the night and into the morning, and he was looking like a star. The man had bought him that night and he was shipped back to where the man lived at bottom price and entered him into a new show in which he won several times. His original owners had begged for the man to have him back but the 60 year old had said his rider who entered the horses into the shows had grown too attached to him. Two years later, they retired Cobalt. He had earned his place on the top spot in the dressage in the whole of his country and had earned himself millions. Now he was retired, he was dispatched from the mans care and was released into the wild, to live the rest of his days as a wild, free roaming stallion.
Kin: Mother: Ash, back where he was born. Father: Unknown, Unknown location.
Mate: Not available
Crush: Currently unavailable
Breed:Andalusian
Extra: He is 16.4 hh and his a well built, full bred racing machine.
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(I love your character. :3 And also..I really asking people..Faith needs a crush..So can Faith be yours. >.<))
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(I prefer to wait and see how the role play goes about before getting a mate/crush, but Faith can have a crush on Cobalt until we role play together. c=)
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(Okay thankies. c:))
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Accepted. I very well know that Wales do not in fact hunt horse. Would you like to give any suggestions for any places?))
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(Nevada, in the US. Loads of wild horses live there. I am not sure about the slaughter of them though. Or maybe somewhere in France. I know they eat/ kill horses.)
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(*.* Eww...((Oh..You can start roleplaying :3)))
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I have a great suggestion! It is in a place in France, and my Nan and Granddad live there, but they don't hunt/kill horses. They live in 'Nantes' in a small part of France. Hope this helps!))
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((-Edit- Hah, Thrillex you got fooled :D ))
(Hehe. Okay. And sorry..I'm good with places. >.<))
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.:Storm:.
Metal objects were grasped in peach hands, aiming for the chocolate Stallion. His hooves were wide apart, and he reared up,letting out a mighty neigh... He heard the click of the gun, and he returned to his 4 hooves... He knew he couldn't run, so he just waiting for the painful shot... BAMM!!
Storm jolted his eyes open, and lifted his head quickly. He stumbled backwards, and saw that he was safe. His breathing was heavy, and he walked away from the rest of the herd, his head facing the herd. He gently put his neck down, and started to peacefully eat the strands of grass. He felt pretty safe now, in the hand of the herd...
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(I have to go. 3; Please don't good ahead, thankies c;))
Few minutes pass, Faith and Flame reached to the apple tree. The young foal looked up and saw the apple way up high. He neigh and bang his hooves against the tree, but noting came down. Flame began to get upset, so he made himself fall on the soft grass, and begin whipping with tears. Faith frowned, she didn't want to see her friend give up, so she gently nuzzled him and told him to look closely. He nodded and stood. Faith nodded slightly, She turned behind the tree--her two back hind legs facing the tree.Then bang! The mare horse hit her hooves against the tree, suddenly,many apples came flying down the tree. Flame jumped with joy and began eating the apples.
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Thanks Husky, will replace that, and I will have to post later, dam slow Internet!))
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(Thank you!)
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?Cobalt?
Raising a weary head, the stallion's eyes were just slits as he found himself in a cramped area. He did not know where he had fell asleep the night before, because he was to tired to even think. He had never felt so awful about waking up, and there was so much noise going on around him, but he could not have been making that noise. It seemed a whole flock of birds had crowded above in the trees and they're chirps filled the weary stallions ears. Cobalt moved his head around to look at the back of him. It seemed he had wandered into a tight spot between some tree's the night before and the only way out was to reverse. His shiny black pelt shivered as the cold morning air swept in through the gap's of the trees and the birds halted their singing to hang onto the tree branches as the gust's of wind battered them. The damp spot between the tree's felt as if it had been washed around with smelly dirt; the musky looks, the raggity trees and the awful smell of a unclean space continued to waft around him. Cobalt's large teddy bear eyes blinked quickly and he soon, slowly and carefully maneuvered out of the tight space. He huffed out his warm breath of air and watched it turn into mist and then disperse. The stallion's eyes closed for a moment or two, seeing that he was not in the place he wanted to be, for his heart still rested with his old owners. Cobalt's fine legs was growing strong with the urge to gallop around the surrounding area, getting some excercise finally, was unbearable. The dapper boy shook his mane, the air starting to feel much warmer as the day had begin to start. The stallion's head lifted high, sniffing the familiar surroundings silently as the horses scent mingled along. Cobalt had smelt some horses that have hanged around in the area during the night, but a few new horses were visible, sleeping and grazing to their hearts content.
The Stallion's hoofs had a steady beat as he crossed the field, the dew covered grass blades licking at his heels as he went. The horses around him where the type he knew he could bond with, unlike the horses with his owner who were quite snotty to him, despite the fact he was the racing champion. Soft thuds of churned earth echoed under Cobalt's hooves as he trotted forwards, his legs compressing as his hooves hit the ground, showing his large muscles. His tough neck was high and his head held proudly, his fine mane flowing in the dancing breeze. He had the perfect posture but Cobalt was no interested in all of that. His smooth coat shone in the soft morning sun light, warming his back and making him relaxed as he slowed his trotting to a walk. Cobalt nodded his head with the beat of his hooves as he strode forwards, farther into the fields where the beautiful flowers blossomed. Although he was a lone stallion, he was still positive about himself and held his body proudly, although he had nothing to be proud about; no herd, no foals, no mares. But although this was true, he was still proud to be a free roaming horse.
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The rippled sun started to fall down on large field, where the horses peacefully rested. All but one. Lolly was awake, listening to the distant shooting, the painful neighs echoing across to her ears. She couldn't take it! Suddenly, a click of a gun caught her ear... She spun around, and saw many men surrounding the herd, guns pointing; eager to shoot. Lolly watched in grief, and reared up on her hind legs, "Leave!" She demanded! They didn't listen... BAM! Lolly saw velvet blood pouring from her Herd mates, and then she was last up. BAM...
Lolly opened her eyes, and saw she was safe and sound. She was leaning against a comfortable Oak Tree, and there were no hunters to be seen. The white mare looked around, to make sure there were no hunters lurking in the shadows. Despite being in a panic, she managed to stumble out into the open. Lush green grass stood in front of her, making her tummy growl loudly, wanting to have some. Forgetting her nightmare, she bent down, and pulled some strands of grass from the earth.
When she finished feeding, Lolly saw the Chocolate Stallion, Storm, eating some grass. Wanting to be in company of a male, she strode towards him. "Hey Storm," Lolly neighed, flicking her peachy white tail. "You okay,you seem a beat uneasy..." Lolly neighed, in a comforting voice. She turned her head, and saw a fine Stallion (Cobalt),but thought it would be safer to socialize with Storm. Turning her head back to face the chocolate Stallion, she flicked her mane out of the way from her eyes.
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(I'm sorry for not checking on the rp last night and today, we had a cookout and I wanted to spend some time with my family.)
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? The s t a r s lean down to k i s s you ?
? Taste the s k y and feel alive again ?
? Pour me a heavy d o s e of a t mo s p h e r e ?
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The foal gave a loud call to the sky, racing up and flailing her hooves up in the air at the approaching humans. She was well, terrified, and she showed it by continuing to look back at them and flatten her ears against her head. Her mud-dipped legs were working very fast to get away from them, and she was slightly relived to know they couldn't run as fast as her. Her light colored mane blowing in the wind, she continued to flee until she was all tired out, but she still didn't stop. The foal then began to trot, not wanting to stop until she felt safe. She gave a loud squeal of defiance at the humans she couldn't see, and she still wasn't sure if they were still following her. Inxis continued to walk until she got tired, and then she managed to trot slowly over towards a small decrease in land, and due to her small size, maybe she could hide and eat there. The foal put her bod down, her legs curling up to her chest and her hind legs curling up and off to the side, she remembered being in this position a lot when she was younger, and now she was happy for it. The young foal gave a small snort, chewing on the grass that she could reach as she flicked her ears, not knowing that one had a hole in it. A red one.
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The mare got up from her resting place and shook her head, letting her mane fall over her eyes. Athena trotted towards her usual grazing spot and bent down, pulling out blades of sweet grass. As she chewed, she looked over the horizon and sighed. Her thoughts were interrupted by a series of short bangs far away,she looked up and wandered over to a clearing with more horses around. She felt safer around others.
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Name: "Her name is Yin, she is glad to meet you"
Gender: "Yin is a mare Mare, she is surprised you wouldn't know"
Age: "Yin is three months, why do you want to know?"
Personality: Yin is a calm character, quiet and a little bit stoic. As you can already tell she speaks in 3rd person. She is actually quite the poet when you get her to talk and prefers to create her own songs and stories. She's a kind and gentle foal truly, and doesn't blame anyone if something happens. She's a bit shy at first but warms up into a determined young foal. She prefers not to show remorse or pain and doesn't mourn for anything.
History: Growing up as loners, life became tough. Our father wasn't with us and our mother had been outcast for having become impregnated. As we traveled, we met few other foals. They did not like our company nor did the herd. They laughed at us because we looked so very odd, and if we became separated from mother they would attack us. (Note: It's actually a fact that a lone foal that none recognize would be attacked) I could stand better but my sister couldn't, she was stomped and bitten, and ontop of being weak from starvation, she perished. When mother was beginning her journey again, we ended up traveling a distance, then got separated when a roar spooked us. After awhile of searching, I became skinny as I began to starve. Eventually, I just gave up, laying on the ground and waited for something to happen.
But then, fate intervened..... [You have to rp finding her hah!]
Kin: "Yin has no kin which frustrated her since she has no one to grow with"
In Heat: "Yin is not in heat! She is appalled that you would ask and would warn you to back off"
Mate: "Yin is too young and prefer none anyway"
Crush: "Yin has someone in mind, she wont tell until official"
Breed: "Yin is albino, but she's still a gypsy vanner, she knows that"
Extra: Theme, because the app is so piss-poor
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOWFRpFAZjQ (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOWFRpFAZjQ)
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? Feel it b u r n i n g, feel it b u r n i n g ?
? The scar left on my p a l m continues to s P r E a D ?
? Fly away t h r o u g h the d a r k clouds. ?
? Even though these T a T T e R e D wings refuse to let me f l y ?
? Please come B a c k and F i N d me. ?
? I will w A i T for you to r e t u r n ?
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I tried to make you a roleplay post. c: Okami.))
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(Whoo..I'm back..May I please have a recap? Thankies
And for OKami, is that a horse or a donkey..A little confused.. :/))
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(Whoo..I'm back..May I please have a recap? Thankies
And for OKami, is that a horse or a donkey..A little confused.. :/))
It's a horse >:I))
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Eh..Don't want to be mean..But that picture does not look a horse..And I just asking a question..But yeah..Please get a new picture...That's all))
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Personally I think that it looks like a horse..))
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((I really don't understand how it's a horse. >.< Whatever...Accepted..I got no time which it's which >.< ))
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((Actually, surprisingly enough Foals and Donkeys look very similar, for example, this is a baby horse, not a donkey
(http://zaidzamanhamid.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/5129.jpg?w=640)
But I could get the mixup and am glad to be accepted anywho, but yeah, Foals come in almost all shapes and sizes, so it's easy to get it confused))
(http://imgc.allpostersimages.com/images/P-473-488-90/21/2143/7SQED00Z/posters/reinhard-domestic-donkey-foal-albino-europe.jpg)
? Feel it b u r n i n g, feel it b u r n i n g ?
? The scar left on my p a l m continues to s P r E a D ?
? Fly away t h r o u g h the d a r k clouds. ?
? Even though these T a T T e R e D wings refuse to let me f l y ?
? Please come B a c k and F i N d me. ?
? I will w A i T for you to r e t u r n ?
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Daylight (If I'm right) had gripped the land with a warm radiance that kept the scenery pleasant and alive. The long grass danced in the wind as it blew through the field with a gentle brush. The clouds painted the blue sky a reverse piebald. Within the lush green grass though, a particular white foal with a fluffy coat curled up in it, practically hidden in it unless you got a sky view or a birds eye view. She raised her head to look at the sky, which made her a little more visible. The light from the sun had made her coat a bit more brilliant anyway so she couldn't really hide. The foal was becoming drained of energy anyway, laying her head down again to rest before all the strength she had left her. She even turned her head to grasp and chomp at the tall grass.
"Hm... this won't get me anywhere." She snorted in frustration, rubbing her head somewhat on the damp ground. "But then again, nothing else has....." She rose to her hooves once more and shook the water from her pelt, anorting once more as she did. From there, she began her stride forward, her head held high to help her keep alert for movement and sights and sounds and smells.
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(Sorry for the character's picture..Computer acting up. >.<))
Faith smiled and bent her head. Then opened her mouth for begin chewing the apples. Flame raised his head as he nudge his body with his head, itching for anything that was biting him. Then the young foal signed and laid on stomach, waiting for Faith to finished her breakfast meal. Faith raised her head..She started to get worry. Flame didn't feel like himself now...She swallowed the apple and opened her mouth to begin speaking. "What's wrong, Flame" she asked worryingly, hoping everything is alright. -short-
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(FINALLY, feralheart is back. I have a awesome post to come but it is late here and thus, i have to come off the computer. Edit: The features of the creatures, it is clearly an ass/mule/donkey, and the breed is nowhere near, for if you 'claim' it to be a horse, it would never be a gyspy vanner.)
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(Foals and Donkeys may look similar, but you can tell a donkey from a horse if you look at the conformation, the ears, and the head shape. Those were donkey's...Sorry for my random opinion, it was just kind of bothering me.))
(http://i45BannedImageSite/2mfap9g.jpg)
Name: Goliath.
Gender: Stallion.
Age: 5.
Personality: Goliath is a very calm horse for the most part, but he is no push over. It takes a lot to get him mad, but once you do, it's hard to calm him down again. He isn't very trusting, but once you have proven yourself to him and shown him that you're not going to hurt him, he will go to the ends of the earth to defend and protect you.
History: Find out in RP.
Kin: None.
In Heat: He's a male, but is casually looking.
Mate: None.
Crush: None.
Breed: Appaloosa/ Belgian draft cross.
Extra: Slight southern accent.
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(Finally were back on! Also..Accepted..Well..Puppy your on charge now..I'm leaving the website..I lost interest. Byes.))
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I thought I was the only one having Feral Heart problems!And sad to see you go Thrill! :( Gonna miss you!))
(http://www.lynnrphoto.com/images/aulbeach.jpg)
.:Storm:.
Suddenly, his sensitive ears picked up a slight sound. He heard human feet snap on a twig, and a sigh of frustration. With out thinking, he done a loud neigh to warn other horses, and he turned to face the strange sound. He flicked his mane out of his eyes, and saw a strange, human figure with a metal object pointing at him. "Oh My God..." He muttered, and spun around. Bang!! The loud bullet shot from the gun, and Storm raced forwards. He heard it shoot into the ground, mud spurts flying everywhere. His heart pounded wildly, and he raced forwards. A click of the gun meant he was getting more Ammo, meaning he was going to shoot another horse... [color=beige]"No No No No..."[/color] Storm whispered, and he neighed in a high voice, "HUNTER!" He raced into the trees, and ducked down. Leafy bushes covered him, but he could see the other horses, but the hunter was out of view...
A couple of seconds later, the hunter came into view. He couldn't tell who he was aiming at, but he was definitely aiming at another horse...BANG!