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We are the wild runners! Born wild and free!
We are the wild runners. Hidden away in the hills and mountains away from human contact. We live in peace and harmony for the time we have until the humans actually find our place os security and caprute us, keep us isolated in a confined place where we shouldn't be. A small herd hidden away filled with horses of pure wild blood or those whom have been domesticated and been let free, or escaped for a better life. We live as a family, produce young, live out our lives then die a peaceful death. We are one, stay strong through thick and thin. We are the wild runners!!
Are; we are hidden up on many large hills surrounded by trees, mountains rivers and lakes. Few humans venture here making it a secure place for these horses to live for the time being. The grass is long and fresh vegitation grows keeping a good food supply to keep the herd going. Trees for shelter and small caves hidden in the forest as a more secure place when storms are around. Lakes fill the area leaving fresh water to also help them keep going.
Weather; The weather is usually sunny with a cool breeze, temperatures reaching up to about 50 degrees at the most and lows of -5 degrees in winter, or maybe lower. The odd storm will happen and by storm mean bad ones. In two days there is usually a small rain storm that lasts up to a few hourse. It usually snows in winter making it a little hard for the horses causing them to venture to the farms at night for food.
Season; At this time it is summer and breeding season will be approaching, for mares and stallions. Young will be produced and prance around the fields, making this herd grow.
Plot; A small herd of horses live in a small hidden area where thet try to survive everyday predators such as wolves, mountain lions and crocs and alligators visit the area also making it more of a game of survival for all horses that live around this small hidden area in the hills.
Rules;
1- Be realistic at all times, and your picture must be realistic.
2- No godmodding, powerplaying or auto-hitting, believe me it gets annoying.
3- mares will have 1/2 foals each until the next breeding season to ensure all mares wanting foals will have them.
4- Please try and be descriptive when posting so basically literate, even if you do two sentances it will be enough, also I am wanting a application with a bit of description so we know enough about the character and that's why you put 'Wild Runners' somewhere in your app.
5- OOC will be posted in (), [] or {}.
6- Do not create drama as it really boils my blood, and you'll probably be ignored by me anymore, so if you fall for a cliff or something your probably going to die not only break a leg.
7- Cussing, swearing and basically just mild language is allowed but maybe keep it at a low incase younger floofies are role-playing.
8- Last off just have fun and check out for regular updates.
Application;
(Picture)
Name: (Your horses name or any names/nicknames they prefer)
Age: (How old/young is your horse)
Gender: (Is it a mare, stallion, gelding, filly, colt?)
Breed: (What's your horses breed mustang, cob, gypsy vanner etc)
Sub-breed: (If your horse has another breed of horse mixed in what is it)
Personality: (What's your horses traits)
Crush: (Does your horse have a crush, if so say who)
Mate: (Who's your horses mate if they have one)
Foal: (Does your horse have any foals, if so who?)
Extra: (Anything else you would like to add)
Will you survive out here and be the best you can helping the herd through its days and also helping yourself in order to survive. Now its for you to decide!
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Name: Mishka, Mish or Mik for short.
Age: She's about 4 years old.
Gender: Well she is obviously a mare.
Breed: Mishka is a mustang.
Sub-breed: Nope she doesn't have any sub-breeds.
Personality: Mishka is a fun loving mare who loves to fool around with her fellow herd mates, although her age she tends to prance around like a foal from time to time running up the hills, splashing through the water, rolling around or even irritating the others. With her being young she needs the elders of the herd to teach her right from wrong and maybe some discapline from the stallions of the herd. Although she seems like a childish beast she can actually be very serious when it comes to the young ones in order the keep them straigh in the herd. She can be sweet at times but her mood can change in a split second and she can be snappy and try and cause an argument. She is also cocky/sarcastic which makes her funny along with her cheeky attitude and sense of humor.
Crush: She doesn't have a crush just yet.
Mate: Nope not yet.
Foal: No foals at the moment, but she wants some before her time comes.
Extra: 'Wild Runners'.
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If we were in the other rp, do we have to apply?
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((Yeah I would say still go ahead and apply, but if your using the same type and character you won't need to put as much detail into your application)).
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Grrrrr that takes effort.
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((Just do a short application I'm not looking for anything special)).
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(http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4061/4715393657_1e537e0be1.jpg)
Name: Spitfire
Age: 2 1/2
Breed: American Mustang
Band: N/A
Mares/foals: None
Mate: None
Crush: None yet. (doesn't know anybody.)
Personality: Spitfire is exactly as his name states. He is difficult to handle in most sircumstances, though he is gentle and caring towards mares. He is a fighter and will never back down when protecting others. Since he is a young bachelor stallion, he is still rather immature and humerous, but strong and daring. He longs to start his own herd.. He is also quick to jump to the defensive.
Extra: Spitfire was captured at a young age by cruel rodeo humans to be used as a bucking bronco. When he failed to cooperate well, they sold him to a kill buyer for a slaughterhouse. He barely managed to escape, but during the escape process was left with a long permanent scar running down the entire left side of his neck from a large hook a man used to try and contain him. He has only recently escaped from there.
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@JimMoriarty accepted lovely app, once we get about 2-3 more members we can start :) )).
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Name:Rose
Age:2
Breed:American mustang
Band:none
Crush:none yet
Personality:she's a sweetie, who loves foals. She can be quite shy around males, but once she gets to know you she loves to talk
History: she was born on the plains.
((no idea how to upload picture from my iPad))
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@daiseydd accepted, just upload the picture when ever you can :) )). [/white]
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((Okee dokee. Wonderful. c:
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Name: "What's yours first?" Bailey
Age: "Why would you want to know?" She is currently 3 years old.
Gender: "I thought it was quite obvious" She is a mare.
Breed: "I'm an American mustang and I'm proud of it!" American Mustang
Sub-breed: "I'm pure-bred"
Personality: Bailey is a sweet but stubborn mare. She refuses to go down without a fight, but she will always fight for the right purpose. Although she prefers not to be, Bailey is sometimes quite feisty and hard to control. But, she is good at understanding others and will be there for them when they are in need of help. She is normally quite formal, but once she relaxes she can be funny, daring and energetic.
Crush: "Why would I tell you such a thing?" She quite likes Spitfire...
Mate: "I.... Well..." No one at the moment.
Foal: "I adore them!" Sadly, none.
Extra: "Wild Runners" She was born in captivity but then set free when she was found to be not built for racing, sometimes she will picture herself if she had not been released and daydream about her chance of fame. She also has a small phobia of blood, so if she is acting strangely that may be the reason.
(http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj123/ff7rox456/white-horse-wallpaper.jpg) (http://media.photobucket.com/user/ff7rox456/media/white-horse-wallpaper.jpg.html)
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(Welcome. Love the character app. Adore the photos. X3
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Oops. Forgot the "gender" part of my app. If it wasn't clear enough, he'd a stallion. Lol. My bad. XD))
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((@DarkPetal accepted lovely app and holds a lot of detail, we'll wait for another stallion or so before we start.
@JimMoriarty its fine my reading your app I kind of figured Spitfire was a stallion :) )). [/fonr]
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Thanks both of you, can't wait to start!))
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(How many people are we waiting for before starting?
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((Well we're just waiting for another stallion so the numbers a little more balanced)).
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-Bump-
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(Murp. Okay. :I Blah.
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(udjfnskaofngnfns. I wanna staaaart. Waaaah.)
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Mishka awoke from her slumber as the sound of swaying grass in the morning breeze filled her ears. The sweet tune of the birds humming in the trees as the fresh flowing river could be heard. The sun began to rise as it lit up the small valley, but it was still hidden away in the mountains untouched by man. The herds and lone horses began to wake, and start their daily routine of eating, drinking, sleeping and socializing. The white mare looked around the sun almost blinding to her eyes as she let out a snort, her tail flicked at the flys that had become a pest swarming around her. With a flick of her head she began to lift herself from the ground.
The mare stood motionlessly for a few minutes as she adjusted to her position and let the breeze blow through her pelt to cool her down. Her eyes paced around as she looked at few horses around her. Some seeming to still be asleep. As she urged a little forward into the longer grass, her head craned down as she ripped out blades of grass, then lifting her head again as the odd blade would fall from her muzzle. Mishka continued to graze.
((I guess we'll just start then)).
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(Yippie skippie! No photos for me as of now, on my phone.)
The pinto patched stallion had been traveling a majority of the night, switching between a restful trot and a swift gallop often in an attempt to put a larger gap between himself and the awful human facility that was crammed to the brim with terrified horses which he had escaped. The long gash down the side of his neck stung as his long, tangled mane whipped against it as he traveled, but he had grown used to it by now. Extending into a gallop again, he made his way over a small hill and down the other side into a vally, where the welcoming sound of a running river hit the parched stallion. Slowing to a canter, Spitfire loped through the swaying tall grass to come to a brisk halt at the rocky river bank. With his fore ankles in the cool water, he wasted no time in ducking his head to gulp down long needed drinks of water. In his haste to get a drink, he failed to notice the other nearby mustangs, his mind clouded only by the thoughts of gulping down the life-saving liquid.
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Bailey opened her eyes to the sight of paradise. Well, it was paradise to any horse. The birds all sang their unique and beautiful songs, the river softly flowed nearby and the rising sun shone proudly down on the hills. The mare slowly stood up, her legs were stiff but not unbearably so. She trotted around the tree she had been sleeping beside a few times to relax her muscles and wake herself up. She shook her head to let her mane fall over her gentle eyes. Bailey snorted as a small rustle made her ears flick to the side, she turned her head to see a mare grazing near by. She bowed her head in greeting, even though the mare's head was bent down while she was grazing and she probably couldn't see Bailey. She cantered over to an untouched patch of grass beside the river and craned her neck down to pull out a few of the sweet blades of grass, something tasted wrong about the grass and she plunged her snout into the water to wash the bad taste away. As she inspected the grass closer, she noticed a kind of white powder dusted on the blades. She let out a soft nicker as she saw this and took a few steps back, wearily. She jumped as a stallion appeared out of nowhere and started gulping water from the river. "Don't eat the grass over here." She said quietly to the stallion.
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A feminine voice caught Spitfire's attention and he raised his head from his thirsty drinking, droplets of water drooling from his velvety muzzle as he craned his neck around to see a white mare. His brown ears flicked forward at her words, then one flocked backwards in confusion. "What's wrong with it?" He questioned, backing out of the river. His tail brushed his flank casually as he shot a glance at the patch of grass the mare spoke of. The stallion's brown and white mane was rested on the left side of his neck, unintentionally shielding his bleeding, fresh scar from sight.
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name:moonblaze
age:6 months
story:moonblaze is a very small foal she was orn much to early and was very weak she just barely pulled through. her old herd was taken over by a new stallion and all the foals were killed except her. she managed to escape unoticed because she is so small. now she is wandering looking for a new herd who will take her in.
looks like: moonblaze is a grey(almost white) foal she has almost golden hooves and a grey mane an tail
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((Sorry on my phone now))
@Jazmin could you use the application I have posted on the first page please, and add a little more detail? Other than that you'll be accepted))
Mishka lifted her head to see another mare awake as she bowed her head then lowering it down to graze, as she watched the mare incase she made any sudden movements but she ownly bowed her head as a greeting. The sound of hooves thudded agains the ground as she lifted her head spotting thw white mare canter down to the river, then a strange stallion appearing as she heard there voices, but they were very faint and she couldn't really make out what they were saying. A neigh escaped her mouth as she looked at the two, her tail continued to flick as she bent her head picking up another bunch of grass blades and began to crunch down on them with her powerful teeth.
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Name: ciny
Age: 6 months
Gender: filly
Breed: mustang
Sub-breed:pony of the americas
Personality: shy timmid kind and loyal
Crush:none
Mate:none
Foal:nope
Extra:
ciny is a very small foal she was born much to early and was very weak she just barely pulled through. her old herd was taken over by a new stallion and all the foals were killed except her. she managed to escape unoticed because she is so small. now she is wandering looking for a new herd who will take her in.
looks like: ciny is a grey foal she has almost golden hooves and a grey mane an tail
is this good please accept thanks oh and sorry but i dont have a pic
wild runners
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a young foal wandered around. she had wandering for days trying to find a newherd to take her after being driven out by her own herd. she was starving and dehydrated. u could see her ribs underneath her pelt and her mane was starting to fall out. she felt extremely dizzy and tired and didnt know how much farther she could go. in the distance she saw a herd of horses she started towards them when her head started pounding. it was awful she felt like that stallions hooves were pounding down on her head. the black hooves bringing darkness as she blacked out.
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((You just missed something from the extras part, it check the rules again. But other than that Ciny is accepted)).
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I'll add pictures and stuff later, I'm on my phone xD))
Bailey watched as the brown and white stallion backed out of the water. "What's wrong with it? He asked her, she noticed his mane was sitting at an awkward angle on his neck, almost as if it was stuck to his neck. She tried to ignore it and nodded towards the grass she had been grazing on. "Take a closer look at it." She said, her voice was still quiet but not as weary as it had been before. She shook her head, flicking her mane out of her eyes. She tore her eyes away from the stallion to the grass and she bent her head down to inspect it once more. She hadn't been seeing things, there definitely was a white substance amongst the blade of the green grass. She sniffed at it, a foul stench wafted up her nostrils and she took a step back in shock "You really don't want to eat that." She said, a half-smile on her muzzle.
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Spitfire raised an eyebrow at the mare's words and eyed the grass. Taking a couple long strides, he walked over to the patch and stretched his neck down to inspect it. As he took in a long sniff, the off scent made him wrinkle his nose and jerk his head up. "What is that?" The stallion exclaimed, glaring at the white substance covering the grass. He flicked his ears forward as his gaze shifted to the mare, his long forelock draping down his face and covering the top half of the long white blaze that ran down his face
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the young foal woke up feeling even worse than before , her stomach growled. she saw a group of horses with their heads lowered to the ground at a patch a grass. she hadnt learned to eat grass yet, but she thought that if all these horses were eating it then it must be good. she walked over not even bothering to listen to what they were saying and started eating the grass, bleck she thought. how could they eat this? but she kept eating because it filled her stomach, she could here the others saying something but she wasnt listening. she began to feel sick and nauseous, she felt even dizzier than before. she wished she would black out again so that she wouldnt feel the pain but this time she didnt. all she could do was groan. and try to spit out the words"whats... wrong with..." she didnt manage to get the last word out before her head dropped in pain.
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Hey Taylor can I use my charrie from the other rp, Aurora? Would you still like me to make an application?))
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Bailey
Bailey shrugged to the stallion's question, "I don't know." She muttered "It might be some sort of poison..." She added. She shifted her gaze to the stallion "I'm Bai-" She didn't get to finish her sentence for a little foal ran up to them and started to eat the grass. Bailey rolled her eyes and bent her head down to the foal's eye level "Hey, sweetie. That grass is bad for you." She said softly, but the foal ignored her and continued eating. The white mare took a step back as the foal groaned and tried to say something, but blacked out as the foal's words were still trying to escape her lips. Bailey let out a low nicker as the foal collapsed and she trotted forward a few steps, it was clear that the foal was really ill and that grass had just been part of the reason. She looked at the stallion, not knowing what to do.
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the young foal felt so sick, she hadnt blacked out but she was in so much pain. she had her eyes closed and was lying on her side on the ground. her head pounded and throbbed, and her stomach twisted in pain, and her mouth was so dry, she hadnt had anything to drink for days. she thought that she was dying. she opened her eyes for a second which caused even more pain and saw a mare standing over her.
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The stallion stared at the filly in surprise and gave his head a quick shake to get his ungroomed forelock out of his eyes. "Dammit. This has humans written all over it." He muttered with a snort of disgust, his attention quickly turning back to the pained foal. "Right. We need to get her some water to help flush this junk out of her system." Spitfire instructed with a nod of his head, turning towards the mare.
(still on le phone. I can only really add photos on Saturdays when I can get my laptop. )
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the young foal kept shaking, she was cold and then she was hot and then she was cold again. she was confused and scared. she could hear the horses talking and wished she knew what was happening to her.
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Bailey nodded, she looked at the filly with a frown and turned to the river. She bent down to the river and turned her head to face the two others "Can you stand, honey?" She asked the foal. She was shaking quite badly and her eyes were closed. "Whatever you do, just don't fall asleep." She added, her brow creased in worry. She tried to work out a way to get the foal to the water, or the water to the foal. "How is this going to work?" She asked herself out loud.
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the young foal tried to lift her head but couldnt all she could do was make out what the mare was saying:"can you stand honey?" she thought to herself no knowing that she couldnt considering she couldnt even lift her head, opening her eyes caused enough pain. " whatever you do dont fall asleep " said the mare. "as if" the young foal thought she was in to much pain to fall asleep
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@Funnylioness sure you can just post the application and you'll be accepted
@jazmin you need to read through the rules, you still haven't added something to your application)).
Mishka watched the small group as she let out a snort and stomped her hoof as she trotted down the the river, a little further away from the others as another cool breeze blew through her pelt. The white mare craned down her neck and began to lap up the cool, fresh, flowing water. Then lifting her head as she heard the others talking and a small foal that looked in terrible condition. Water droplets dripped from her muzzle as she continued to watch, her tail flicked the odd time twatting away any of the small, annoying flys that tried to land on her. She was shocked at the fillys state and she guessed it was caused by humans.
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taylor if u mean the photo i dont have this because i can not put photos on to feralheart from muy computer
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What Taylor means is you are missing something in your app, we cannot say it because you need to have read it to put it in your app. I suggest you look over the rules again.))
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nevermind i found it i realized i hadnt put wild runners in extras
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The pinto took a step back, evaluating the situation. "Here," he said aloud as a thought popped into his head. Quickly breakinginto a hasty lope, Spitfire cantered over to a nearby bush and gingerly nipped the edge of a large leaf with his front teeth. Gently, he pulled it free from the bush and cantered back over to the mare at the riverside. "Like this-" he instructed through clenched teeth as he held the end of the leaf. Bowing his head down to the calm surface of the cool water, he scooped up a small puddle into the bowl of the leaf. Carefully, he raised his head and picked his way back over to the downed foal, reaching down to offer her a drink from the small pool of water that had collected in the leaf.
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Thanks Darkpetal and thanks jasmin for adding that, I'll wait for you guys to post before I post for Mishka again)).
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:)
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the young foal opened her eyes to see a stallion offering her water. she wanted it she really did. but she didnt know if she would be able to reach it. she struggled to lift her head when she finally managed that she managed to get a sip of water, before she couldnt hold her head up any longer. "no" she thought she wanted that water and she would get it. she struggled to lift her head again and managed another small sip before it dropped again. she repeated this process and managed to get the whole leaf full.
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No problem))
Bailey stood and watched as the stallion used the leaf to collect water for the filly. She was impressed by his quick thinking and stood forward to help. She gently licked the filly's head to draw her attention "Hey, drink this. You'll feel a lot better." Bailey said gently, she nodded towards the water and smiled warmly at the foal. "I didn't quite catch your name, I'm Bailey." She whispered to the stallion as the foal gradually drank the water. Bailey raised her head to see a mare not far off, she smiled at her and bent her head back down to watch the filly finish the water.
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the filly felt a little better after drinking the water, her headache was almost gone but her stomach was still in agony. she lifted her head and got a good look at her saviors, there was a stallion and a mare. she was very thankful of them, but she felt bad that they had to go through so much trouble for her. she attempted to stand but collapsed with the effort, and eventually put her head down to for the effort was tiring her out and she didnt want to fall asleep.
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The stallion flicked his ears forward as the mare whispered to him. "Oh, yeah, I'm Spitfire." He replied quickly with a smirk, his attention quickly springing back to the ailing foal. "Hey, anything you need, kid?" He asked, lowering his head down to be more when leveled with the filly. His double colored tail swished casually at his flank as he awaited the foal's reply, eager to help.
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the young filly looked up to see the stallion staring her in the face "hey anything you need kid"
"water" she replied softly her throat a little horse(no pun intended) even tho she had had a drink she was still parched she hadnt had a drink in days and she still felt dehydrated.
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Hoarse*))
Bailey nodded in understandment, she picked up the same leaf and gently filled it up with water from the river. She brought over to the filly and bent her head down to let her drink. "What's your name, sweetheart?" She asked, trying not to drop the leaf out of her mouth. While the foal was drinking, Bailey realised how long they had been standing there for. The sun was directly above them and it was extremely humid.
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the filly saw the mare coming over with more water, she lifted her head and began to drink, the mare asked what her name was."ciny" she replied softly she was a shy foal "whats yours?"
cinys stomach felt somewhat better now and she felt like she could maybe try and stand. she struggled to stand and managed it but after a few minutes she decided to save her energy and lay down again.
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she laid down for a while longer, she was beggining to feel much better. finally she stood up and stretched her legs she walked uneasly to the mare and nuzzled her saying softly"thank you" and she repeated this process with the stallion before laying down again
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Spitfire flicked his ears forward and smiled lightly down at the filly, swishing his tail. "You feeling any better, Ciny?" He questioned, titling his head slightly with curiosity, his long forelock brushing down off the side of his head to reveal the top half of the long white blaze that ran down his face. "Oh, I'm Spitfire, by the way." He introduced himself to the foal with a friendly tone, his shoulder muscles quivering a bit to be rid of the annoying fly landing there.
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Mishka watched as the three horses began to interact as her head tilted. A snort escaped her nostrils as she continued to gaze at them for a few moment, then dipping her head to drink. And it would lift again to watch the others. She let out a sight and stomped her hooves against the stone as she slowly placed her hoof into the water to check the temperature, and to her suprise it wasn't to cold. So she deicded to go in, slowly trotting into the water, going into shallow water as her tail continued to flick.
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ciny nodded in response to spitfires question she looked up to see the big white blaze revealed, she also saw the way his mane laid on his neck "whats wrong with your neck?" she asked being a foal she didnt realize how rude she was as she gazed at him with her big brown eyes
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she also saw in the distance another horse trotting into the shallow water of the river. she wondered what the horse was doing
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Bailey smiled gently at the foal as she said "Ciny." Bailey was proud of Ciny as she walked towards her without a second thought "What a pretty name." She said, "I'm Bailey." She added and lifted her head towards Spitfire smiling warmly. She tried to keep her eyes of his neck to be polite and kept her eyes on Ciny, laughing at the foal's innocence.
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ciny listened briefly as the mare said she had a beautiful name and told ciny that her name was bailey. ciny listened but she was more focused on waiting for the stallions response. it was her turn to be worried about him.
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"oh, this?" The pinto shot a gaze at what he could view of his neck. Giving his head a shake, he tossed his mane so it would rest on the other side of his neck, revealing the long, deep scar running down the majority of the length of the side of his neck. A few hairs from his mane were stuck to the bleeding injury, cakes down by the sticky blood. "Humans." He muttered ths single word as an explination, turning his head to allow the curious foal and the mare to see the full extent of the wound.
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(caked down**
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ciny shivered at the sight of the wound and asked "whats a human?" in a curious voice she also yawned she was starting to get tired. but she wanted to know what a human was first. and she also wantyed to know where the rest of bailey and spitfires herd was and who that other mare in the distance was.
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Name: Aurora, Aur for short
Age: Around 4
Gender: Mare
Breed: Palomino colored Mustang
Sub-Breed:-
Personality: A playful mare that enjoys messing with other horses. She tends to act like a foal never fully growing up. Although she can be serious it is only when she finds it's necessary. Aurora has a good sense of humor and is silly.
Crush: -
Mate: -
Foals: -
Extra: 'Wild Runners'
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Forgot to put in my app that Bailey has a slight phobia of blood. I will change it now. And I think you will be allowed to start, Funny Lioness xD))
Bailey did not change the soft expression on her face when she saw Spitfire's gaping wound. She briefly closed her eyes as she felt the nausea creeping up on her but she ignored it. The white mare looked fondly at the curious foal "Humans are very intelligent, dangerous creatures that only walk on two legs." She explained "They may not seem that scary, but they use many weapons that can injure you badly. Maybe even worse than what they have done to Spitfire." She added, catching the stallion's eye.
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Spitfire shook his head, tossing his mane back to cover the wound in order to prevent any dust or harmful material in it until it healed. He turned back to face them again and nodded. "Yep. And I promise you they can do worse than this little scratch." He eyed his injury, then glanced back at the foal. "Especially in the place I've come from." He lowered his voice in a sudden tone of seriousness at the memory, shuttering a bit
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@Funny Lioness accepted, and could you slow down a little just I find it hard to keep up xD)).
Mishka turned her head to face the horses as she heard their voices get a little louder, their conversation seemed to be about humans, and how the stallion got the scar he was showing the others. Her ears flicked as she remained standing in the water, her tail continuing to flick as she let out a huff. Her hoof stomped in the water as it continued to flow. The sun srill shining onto her pelt causing her to feel hot and a little frustrated. The white mare kicked up water with her back hooves causing to to splat onto her back, some how this helped her cool down. But just slightly. Her ears then flicked and rotated as she continued to listen to the horses conversation.
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ciny shivered these humans sounded scary and by the looks of it even this strong stallion couldnt defend himself against them.
the mare in the river seemed quite angry or frustrated ciny wondered why
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Mishka looked over to see the small foal looking at her as she bowed her head as a greeting, she didn't want to seem a threat to the youngn' as she was stamping her large hooves around. The mare stopped and dipped her head into the water taking a sip then pulling her head up and muzzle out the lake as water droplets dripped from her chin. Her long, white, flowing tail continued to flick around, as she swayed her head flicking her mane and causing it to hang over one side and cover her face, slightly tilting her head she got it out the way.
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when the mare bowed her head hello the filly realized that it must have just been the heat getting to her. it was quite hot out and it was also very humid. ciny clumsily waked over to the river and drank until she was full. she still felt a little sick but not neatly as sick as before. she was tired now tho and decided to lie down next to bailey and have a rest.
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Bailey
Bailey let her mane cover her eyes as she watched Ciny trot over to the river bank and drink. She turned her gaze to the mare and smiled, not wanting to seem as a threat. Bailey realised how long it had been since she last had a drink of water, and walked towards the water's edge, taking a few sips of the refreshment. She trotted back over to Spitfire and lay down as Ciny also lay down beside her. She raised her head to Spitfire and laughed at the young filly's recovery "You are very brave young lady." She proudly whispered in Ciny's ear.
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just before ciny fell asleep she herd bailey whisper one last thing "you are one brave young lady" this made ciny smile before she fell asleep.
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Spitfire tossed his head and wheeled around now that the conversation seemed finished. With a snort, he walked back to the river's edge to continue drinking. There, a second mare caught his attention. He raised his head, a few stray droplets of water falling from his muzzle, and nickered a greeting to her, stomping a forehoof in the water.
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The mare smiled at the small foal as she went to lay next to a mare, then smiling and bowing her head towards the mare as she craned her neck and taking a sip of water then lifting it again. Her attention then turning to the stallion who trotted over to the waters and edge as she began to drink then nickering and stomping his hoof. Mishka neighed also as a greeting to the stallion as she bowed her head, her back left hoof slightly lifted resting on the tip.
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The mustang shot a glance at Bailey and Ciny, then stepped out of the water and back onto the rocky shore, his head low as he walked over to mingle with the stranger. Stopping a few feet to her side, he raised his head. "Hello," Spitfire nickered, flicking his tail. "Why don't you come join us over there?" He motioned back to the other mare and foal with his head, quickly returning his gaze to the stranger. "I mean, no horse should be alone out here." He blew some gentle breaths from his nostrils, tilting his head at her.
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The sound of hooves thudded the ground as her ears flicked, her head turned to see the stallion walking towards her "Hey" she nickered turning slightly in the water. "Yeah its a dangerous place out here" she muttered in reply to what he said about no horse being alone. "I would love to join you guys, but I don't want to intrude" she flicked her mane after letting out a nicker. Mishkas gaze locked onto the stallion as her hooves sat in the fresh water. The white mares gaze went onto the mare and the small foal, then going back towards the stallion.
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althoughciny fell asleep peacefully her dreams were not so peaceful. she dreamed about the stallion who had taken her herd. the one who had killed her friends. the one she had just escaped. she dreamt of his hooves pounding the ground and the other foals she took each of their places and felt the pain as the dark hooves came down on them. finally it was her turn as the black hooves came pounding down on her head, she woke up with a start and stood bolt upright.
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"Heh, well then, c'mon." Spitfire flashed a smirk at the mare, swatting his double colored tail at his flank before turning his body around with an energetic half rear. Lunging from his hind legs, the pinto trotted back over to his new acquaintances, signaling the new mare to follow with a flick of his tail. Under his brown and white coat, his well toned muscles rippled as he bounced to a halt, his forehooves making dust rise from beneath them as he eagerly awaited the new potential friend to join. The sudden outburst from the foal caught his attention immediately. "Woah, woah, there, calm down, there, hot-foot." He nickered with a chuckle, gently giving the foal a nudge with his muzzle to calm her. "It's alright."
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ciny trembled her dream had terrified he. what id the stallion found her. she knew she was being silly tho she was safe now. or at least she assumed she was. spitfire and bailey were really nice and hopefully they would let her stay. ciny pressed into spitfire. her dream had still scared her even tho she knew it was just a dream.
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xD Alright. So whats going on?))
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The stallion told Mishka to follow as he turned with a half rear that caused the white horse to chuckle. He then made a motion flicking his tail to encourage the horse to follow, and so she did. Her head slightly nodded up and down as she walked through the shallow waters then coming a shore. The small foal bolted up as her head shot around the stallion going to check up on her as she watched. They seemed quite frielndly and she wondered if they were a herd. But she didn't start asking questions yet so instead she just stood and listened to their conversation, her tail flicking from time to time.
((Well nothing much just Mishka, Spitfire, Baily and Ciny have all met at the lake, Spitfire and Baily first helped the foal as she arrived in a horrid state [Ciny]. Then Mishka was in the lake watching what was happening as Spitfire came and asked her to join them, so she did. Just join in when you feel like it)).
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ciny shivered against spitfires pelt. having someone there to comfort her made her feel better. she calmed down quite a bit and realized that she no longer felt the pain in her stomach that was there before. she then noticed that spitfire had brought along the other mare. " whos that?" she asked curious as to who the mare really was
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The brown and white pinto raised his head, glancing over at the new mare. "Oh, I never got your name." He nickered towards her, his ears swiveling. "I'm Spitfire, and this Ciny and Bailey." He motioned towards the foal, then the white mare then returned his attention to the stranger, swishing his tail.
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Bailey smiled at the mare and stood up, shaking her mane of bits of dry grass. She nickered a quick greeting and stepped beside Spitfire, she nudged Ciny with her muzzle to make sure she was alright and turned her gaze to the white mare. She looked down at herself, and then the mare "At least I'm not the only one." She laughed, her brown eyes twinkling.
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She trotted over to the small group as the stallion began to speak, then introdicong her the the small group. The mare then stading up and nudging the foal "Oh I'm Mishka" she smiled flicked her man, as her tail continued to flick behind her. The white mares gaze turned to the white mare as she spoke "Heh yeah" she smiled with a nicker, her back leg slightly lifted from the ground as her optics examined each horse that stood infront of her.
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ciny looked up at mishka who seemed pretty nice.maybe they could be a herd. she hoped so although she liked this group she missed being part of a herd.
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The mustang shook his mane a bit, then straightened up, eyeing he equines. "So, you guys a herd?" Spitfire questioned, noticing they were all in the same meadow when he came in. It seemed unusual to him that horses who weren't acquainted would be grazing nearby each other.
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Mishla stomped her hoof against the ground as she looked at the stallion whilst he spoke "Well no we aren't a herd, but it is unusual we are all in the same meadow" she replied with a nicker her head held hight as her tail flicked. Her attention turning to the filly then back towards the stallion.
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Bailey shook her head at the stallion's question, her white mane falling into her eyes again. "It is weird..." She said, looking around at the others. For the first time, she thought that they could actually make a strong and decent herd. She flicked her tail and looked back at Spitfire "Do you have a herd?" She asked.
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Spitfire swiveled an ear forward, glancing at Bailey. "No." He shook his head. "Not anymore anyway." He trailed off, pinning his ears back and giving his tail a flick. He lowered his gaze to the ground, letting out a quiet snort.
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ciny looked up at bailey"could we be a herd?" she asked
she wanted a herd where everyone helped each other
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Mishka listened to the conversation of the other horses and they all seemed to just be roaming free, it was strange how they were all wondering so close to eachother and grazing on the same land. A slight smile grew across her face as the foal spoke a slight nod to her head "Well that's a great idean if yall' want to?" She spoke with a slight questioned pitch as she looked around at the other horses waiting for their responses.
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ciny started galloping around and around in joy
she said they could be a herd!
"yes yes yes!"
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Spitfire raised his head, smirking at the foal's enthusiasm. "Heh, well, we're all here and herdless, aren't we? Might as well stick together!" He concluded with a chuckle, shooting a glance at the two mares. "How 'bout it? You two in?" The pinto questioned one ear flicked forward.
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Mishka gave a chuckle at the small foals reaction, her tail flicking as she watched her gallop around in happiness a smile across her face. The white mare then turned her head to face the pinto stallion as he spoke "Sure I would love to be in a herd, besides it gets pretty boring out here alone it would be much better with you guys" she smiled nodding her head flicking her mane around as she looked around at the others.
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suddenly ciny herd something "what was that?" altho she wasnt sure if it was real or if it was her imagination "nevermind " she said altho it was still bugging her
(btw where is darkpetal?)
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Bailey's eyes were fixed on somehow glinting amounted the trees oolong the horizon. She turned to the conversation and smiled as Ciny began to skip around in circles "I would love to, we will be a pretty good herd to say the least." She flicked her tail enthusiastically "Just one question, though." She paused and peered at the shape that was coming closer by the second "What's that?"
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after bailey said that ciny knew that she hadnt imagined the noise
" spitfire is that what a human looks like?" ciny said shivering and pressing close to the others
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Mishka smiled and nodded her head as the mare spoke, her ears twitching as she looked at Ciny then Baily. She gave a shrug of her shoulders then turning to the direction they were looking as her left front leg slightly lifted from the ground, her head slight tilted. "It kinda looks like a human" she muttered looking in the direction squinting her eyes. The figure began to get closer by the second as a few other figures appeared "And looks like they've brought a group" she snorted stomping her hoof against the ground as she starred at the humans gritting her teeth. She shook her head and watched them as if she was challanging them. She took a few steps forward and kept her eye on them "Maybe we need to run?" She questioned to the others she didn't want anyone getting caught as they had just met.
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as soon as ciny heard mishka say the word "human" she took off galloping full speed across the river and over the hill, when she finally stopped and realized she couldnt see the newly made herd. she walked to the top of the hill and slowly aproached the river where she heard mishka say"maybe we need to run" ciny waited for the others knowing that as soon as they ran she would run as well
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Spitfire tilted his head as the foal questioned what humans look like. "Oh, they're the ugliest creatures on the face of the planet. They're hairless except a patch on their head, and they walk on two legs." He described, just as they pointed out the group of ominous figures approaching. Flashbacks of what he had just escaped from immediately flashed through his mind and he let out a snort of fear as he realized they were in fact humans. "Oh jeeze, let's get out of here!" He exclaimed, rearing up. "Go on, I'll take the back." He instructed them, shoving Bailey's flank with his muzzle to encourage them to run.
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as soon as the others ran ciny did to she ran faster than she ever had before
she faltered tho falling behind she struggled to keep up. she started to fall behind and then seeing the humans got a spurt of energy but it was exhausting.
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Mishka nodded as she began to run the herd following as Spitfire remained at the back a shot was sounded as she let out a snort looking behind at the foal as she spotted she fell, the mare stopped and turned running to the foal as she prodded her with her nose helping her to her hooves "Come on!" Mishka insisted as she ran along side the foal to ensure she didn't lose th herd.
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Bailey galloped just behind Spitfire, she heard the first few shots ring out and stopped to help Ciny and Mishka the humans were gaining on them, they made the loudest noise as they moved. Bailey realized they were riding those vehicles that had two wheels. She gently nudged Ciny with her nose to help her keep up then caught up with Spitfire "We need to move faster! They're gaining on us!" She insisted, she was quite used to running for long distances so she was only a little bit out of breath. But she saw how tired Ciny was looking and turned to Mishka "Do you know anywhere we can hide?" She asked, sort of running backwards. A few more shots rang out and Bailey ducked her head, a bullet narrowly missing her head but skiffing her ear, she ignored the pain and kept running, listening for an answer from Mishka.
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"i know a place we...can hide! but..." ciny knew a place to hide but it was very close to where her old herd was, but she decided to tell them anyways "its...near where...my old herd was...its ....this way i think" she had to stop to breath everyfew words but she knew what she was thinking of around the corner if you turned sharply you could run straight into a cave and when the humans turned the corner they woyuldnt know where they were. she started running fasteer even tho it made her legs burn and her lungs scream for my air. she took them around the corner and into the cave.
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Spitfire glared behind him as the humans gained rapidly. Skidding on his hooves to a stop as Ciny collapsed, he waited as the mares got the filly back on her feet. Rearing high, he turned and lunged after.them, taking up the rear as the small herd galloped for safety. One human on a two wheeled beast drove up just behind him, too close for comfort. With a furious neigh, the stallion ducked his head and lashed out with his back hooves mid-gallop. His hind hooves narrowly missing the human's head, but spooking the creature enough to make it veer to the side then slow down. Tossing his head, Spitfire extended his strides to catch up with the others as the foal showed them a hiding place.
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as soon as she reached the cave she ran to the back and stopped coughing and gulping air. she layed down exausted "cmon guys back here" she said softly dont worry ive hidden here before but it is close to my old herd but i dont care if the humans get them." but in all honesty she did care her mother was still in that herd although she couldnt care less if the stallion was killed she hated him. no she loathed him.
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Mishka shook her head as the mare spoke "Nope I don't know any where really" then hearing the filly speak of a hiding place as she nodded. The humans gaining on them as Spitfire came closer to the mares. Her head nodded up and down as she ran, her man flowing behind her as she galloped onward the work of muscle rippled under her skin and was shown on the surace. Her head turned to see the humans gaining on them even quicker. She turned to see a human on a 2 wheeled object beside her as he held a stick in his arm in an attempt to hit her as she let out a snort and pushing her back legs out kicking the stick, then leaning to the side the bike stopped as one of the humans came off. Mishka caught up with the herd as they galloped down the small passage and into the cave "Is everyone alright?" The white mare questioned to ensure no one was hurt. As she quietly walked to the back of the cave laying not far away from the foal.
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The pinto slowed his pace upon entering the cave. His hooves clopped on the stone ground as he trotted to the back. Craning his head around, he ensured they weren't followed and that everyone was present. "Anyone hurt?" Spitfire questioned as he made his way over to the others near the back wall. He lowered his head and gave Ciny a grateful nudge with his muzzle. "Good work, kid." He praised, raising his head back up and smirking down at her.
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ciny nodded in response to mishkas question still breathless. she heard the two wheeled things zoom past the cave and into the distance looking for them. and smiled when spitfire praised her
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Bailey was breathless by the time they reached the cave, "Good job, Ciny." She smiled fondly at the foal and looked around for any followers. "Anyone hurt?" Spitfire questioned, Bailey shook her head and tried to ignore the blood trickling down the side of her face from her ear. She could not hide it for the colour of her coat and the crimson stood out from the prestige whiteness.
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ciny looked at bailey realizing that she was her " baileys hurt!" she said getting up and walking over
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Spitfire perked his ears at the filly's words. Quickly walking over to Bailey, he examined her tattered ear. "Dang." He mumbled, stepping back now that he had seen the extent of the damage. "Are you alright? Need anything?" He questioned rapidly. Escaping from a slaughter house, he had seen far worse, but the experience also left him easily agitated and longing to help of any horse was injured.
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Bailey laughed nervously at Ciny and Spitfire's concern. "I'm fine," She flicked her good ear "Thanks." She smiled, she hated the attention but she brushed it off. She looked around the cave, she was still a bit shaken up and her teeth were chattering. A cool breeze was blowing outside now, it was getting quite dark but she felt safe with her herd.
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ciny pressed into to bailey and looked up to her the worry showing in her eyes. she knew bailey wasnt fine. she wasnt blind she could see the crimson that was on her white coat.
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Mishka nodded as Spitfire asked if everyone was alright only a scratch remained on her side nothing major and nothing to be concerned about it was more like a graze from the stick. "Hey Ciny, goo job finding this place" she smiled at the filly then looking at Bailey as the foal spoke about her having a ripped ear "That looks pretty nasty" she said raising her brow a little then lowering it again. She let out a sigh and lowered onto her side breathing heavier than usual to try and catch her breath back.
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Bailey lowered her head and muzzled Ciny "I promise, I'm fine." She said, touched by the foal's concern. "How long d'you think we'll be here for?" She asked no one in particular. The hunters were long gone but everyone seemed to be still quite hesitant to take a proper look.
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Mishka lifted to her hooves slowly as she looked at Bailey and the others "well I'll go and take a look" she smiled quietly and carefully trotting out the cave peering around, the hunters seemed long gone and only their tracks were left. The white mares tail flicked behind her as she walked towards the others "Well the coasts clear, but its best to stay in here for the time being" she muttered to ensure they were safe.
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since mishka said they were going to be there for a while ciny decided that she would lie down and sleep all that running had tired her out
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The stallion nodded at Mishka's idea. "I was just about to say the same thing." He started, walking back to the wall again. "So until tomorrow, everyone just get some rest. Then we can go." Spitfire concluded, swiveling his ears at the echo the cloping of the mares hooves made. He glanced down at Ciny, who was already ahead of the game on the testing part. With a slight chuckle, he raised his head back up to the mares. "You guys go ahead and get some sleep. I'll keep watch." He instructed, taking a couple strides towards them.
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Bailey stepped forward "Are you sure?" She asked Spitfire "You seemed really tired earlier." She said in concern. She knew that Spitfire could probably handle keeping watch while they all slept, but she didn't want him to be over-tired.
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"Hmm?" The stallion glanced back, flicking his ears. "yeah I'm fine. Just go get some rest." He smiled reassuringly at her, though his eyes shine with subtle exhaustion.
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ciny actually slept peacefully that night(or whatever this is :P) no dreams of the stallion who took her herd or her friends who were killed during the battle. she was pleased that the herd hadnt questioned her about where she came from but she knew they would soon
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Bailey shook he head, Spitfire was clearly exhausted. "At least let me stay up with you." She said stubbornly. She wasn't tired since she still had adrenaline coursing through her veins. "Then if you feel tired, I can take over." It was clear that she wasn't going to change her mind.
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Mishka smiled as the stallion spoke of him having the same idea "Well just wake me soon and I'll take over" she smiled trotting towards the tiny foal and lay down near her. The white mares head bobbed up and down as she began to drift off the sound of the horses muttering voices echoed in the cave. Her tail flicked from time to time, several minutes and the mare was in a light sleep.
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The pinto flashed a sleepy smile at Bailey and nodded. "Alright. Fair enough." Spitfire concluded in a hushed tone, swishing his tail at his white and brown flank. With that, he turned his attention back toward the cave entrance, one ear flocked back at the sleeping mare and foal behind them, and the other ear forward and alert.
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Just to tell you guys, I'm going on vacation for 2 weeks so I won't be very active, feel free to control my character but don't leave me behind!))
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(Okee we won't! Have fun!
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Mishka lay for man minutes sleeping her head would flick the odd time and her tail flicked as she was dreaming, about living on a horse ranch a beautiful place where they were safe. The mares eyelids slowly opened as she peered around looking at the others Spitfire and the mare still seeming to be awake and the foal was still sleeping. The mare lay in her position still as she let out a yawn, her tail flicked against the rock as a snort escaped her muzzle.
((Okay and we won't leave you behind, have a good time!))
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Thanks! Omg, it turns out that I have free wifi! *le dances*))
Bailey nodded in agreement to Spitfire. She took a last glance at the sleeping mare and foal and stood by the entrance, she shook her head so that her white mane fell over her eyes. Her head turned as she heard a noise from behind her, they had been watching for a while now and dawn was just beginning to break. She noticed that Mishka was now awake and smiled as a 'Good morning', but she said nothing to wake Ciny from her slumber.
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Spitfire struggled not to doze off throughout the night. He jerked his head up rather in surprise as Bailey spoke. Twisting his neck around, he flicked his ears forward at the waking mare. "Sleep okay?" He asked Mishka with a sleepy smile, swishing his tail a bit.
((Hooray for wifi! XD
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((Wooo! That's great:D))
Mishka looked as Bailey stoof at the entrance her ears then perked as the stallion spoke her gentle gaze met his as she nodded her head "Yes I slept fine thanks" she said with a smile "You guys can get some sleep if you want I'll keep watch for a while I don't mind?" She questioned noticing the two began to look a little tired as her tail flicked waiting for a reply.
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The brown and white pinto exchanged glances with Bailey, then glanced back at the other white mare. "Well. I guess a little bit of sleep wouldn't hurt..." Spitfire said with a sheepish smirk, shaking his overgrown mane. "Alright. But if anything happens, wake me up." He added before walking back over to the sleeping filly, his clopping hooves making an echoing ring in the damp cave.
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Bailey yawned as Mishka offered to help, "Thanks." She said quietly, not wanting to object and followed Spitfire to beside Ciny. She slowly lowered herself down to a sleeping position with her head resting on her legs that folded beneath her. She shuddered as the damp floor of the cave was cold against her coat. She sighed, her ears twitching to the sounds of the waking forest "Wake me up before noon." She said before closing her eyes, falling into a faint sleep.
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Spitfire shot a glance at Bailey as she walked over, but was too tired to say anything. Flicking his ears back, he bowed his head and let his eyelids flicker shut. He rested his hind leg on the tip of its hoof as he slipped into a light slumber, muscles twitching every so often.
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She gave a smile then a nod to Spitfire "I will" she replied as he walked to the back of the cave, the clopping of his hooves echoed through the cave as he lay down. Her head then turning the Bailey as she went for a sleep "I sure will" she smiled giving the mare a nod then watching as the three lay sleeping on the ground a smile grew across her face, the white mare walked to the front of the cave trying to make the sound of her hooves hitting the ground a little more quiet. One reaching the entrance Mishka lay on her side and peered around outside at the stars, her tail flicked as she let out a sigh.
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Bailey's tail flicked occasionally as she slept, it was getting brighter and she was roused from her sleep as the sunlight broke through the darkness of the cave "Turn it off..." She muttered, then her eyes flew open, she still heard the steady breathing of the stallion and foal beside her so she got to her hooves and she quietly approached Mishka "Hello," She whispered and smiled warmly at the other white mare and stood next to her.
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Mishkas head turned as the mare spoke "She's awake" she muttered to herself with a smile as she turned her gaze back outside watching the sunset. The sound of hooves clopping sounded through the cave "Hello" a soft voice whispered as she turned to see Bailey "Oh hey" she replied with a whisper a smile on her face.
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The mares' chattering slowly woke the stallion and he raised his head, giving it a groggy shake. "Morning." He yawned, raising his head some more. Walking over to the mares, he squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light that was filtering through the large cave entrance. "Think we should get going?" Spitfire questioned, turning his head towards the white mares.
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Mishka turned her head as Spitfire spoke "Morning" she smiled with a nicker as she lifted to her hooves and peered around, her ears twitched back a little as the stallion spoke "Yeah we should, we can't stay in here for ever" she muttered turning to face the stallion, her tail flicked behind her as she looked at the foal, then looking at the mare and stallion.
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Spitfire nodded and shot a glance at Bailey. "How bout it then?" He asked, wanting to make sure everyone was on board before setting out into the unknown world.
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Bailey shrugged, "If you guys want to," She said, looking over at Ciny to see that she was still asleep. "Should we wake her?" She asked, her voice still a soft whisper.
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"Yeah. Get her up." Spitfire instructed, his eyes fixed on the cave exit. (short
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Miska nodded as she trotted over to the sleeping filly, craning her neck she gently nudged her causing her to wake. "What is it?" The small filly nickered as she looked up at the white mare "We're going now" she smiled helping the young foal up. The two wondered back through the cave and stopped beside Spitfire and Bailey, her tail flicked as she waited for the next command the fillys head slightly lowered as her eye lids fluttered up and down, it was quite clear she was a little sleepy still but they needed to make a move.
((I'll have to role-play for Ciny as we need to continue the role-play)).
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(hi guys im back sorry but i was away and thanks for playing ciny in that last post mishka:) anyways what did i miss?)
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(Welcome back. Literally all you missed was sleeping and talking. They're all about to leave the cave now.)
The pinto mustang walked over to the bright entrance where the only light shined through, silhouetting his figure as he halted and turned back. "C'mon. Everyone stick together." Spitfire instructed, craning his neck around to view his small herd. He kept one ear flicked cautiously towards the outside, muscles tensed and ready for anything that could be waiting outside.
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ciny was woken up by mishka whotold her they were leaving the cave now. she was still a little tired but she knew that they couldnt stay here forever. "where are we going" she said in her sleep she had realized that soon they would start questioning about where she came from and she really didnt want to.
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"I have no idea, honey." Bailey answered Ciny's question. For the first time, she wandered why a foal like Ciny would of been on her own when they found her. She decided not to ask, the young foal would of told the herd if it was very important.
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Spitfire snorted as he glanced back at the mares. "Hey, Mishka." He called the white mare's name, flicking his tail. "You probably know the area around here a lot better than I do. Know of any good food or water source nearby?" The pinto questioned, swiveling his ears as the foal spoke.
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((Welcome back looks like a won't need to do posts for the foal after all:) )).
Mishka looked at the small foal as she spoke "Well we aren't to sure where we are going right now, but I'm sure it will be a beautiful place" she smiled with a flick of her tail turning her head towards to stallion "Yeah?" She questioned as he went on "Well I know a few spots that are a little more safer than the place we've just been" she muttered taking a breath then going on "Its through a small forest and its surrounded by hills, the grass is nice and long and the waters very clean and cool" she smiled. Living here for the majority of her life she's learn the place quite well from her wonders, and can help the herd get to a safer place.
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Bailey listened to Mishka, the place she was talking about sounded wonderful. Bailey glanced down at Ciny and smiled at the foal's sleepy expression. It was a shame the young foal had had to go through this at such a young age.
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Spitfire took a hoofstep back, perking his ears as Mishka spoke. "Well then, care to lead us to it?" He offered, flashing a friendly smirk and gesturing to the bright cave exit with a nod of his head.
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"Sure" Mishka nodded as she began to slowly trot out the exit of the cave, her tail flicked as her hooves sunk into the soft grass. The sun shone in the sky and few clouds surrounded it. She let out a smile as she looked back at the herd making sure they were following her. Giving a nod of her head she slowly walked up a hill that lead to the forest they would need to travel through.
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Spitfire stepped back, letting the mare exit first. Giving a gesture for the others to follow, he broke into a trot, following after Mishka. He squinted as he stepped into the sunlight, shaking his overgrown mane, exposing his long scar for a second before his mane fell back over it. His pinto pelt shined in the sun as he trotted after Mishka, his tail high like a banner behind him. At the base of the hill, he halted and turned, ears perked as he waited for the others to follow so he could bring up the rear for safety's sake.
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Bailey let out a soft nicker as Mishka stepped outside of the cave, she followed eagerly and her tail flicked to the rhythm of the gentle thudding of her hooves. She felt the ground slope as the herd started to advance up the hill. She tried not to move her head to cause any pain in her torn ear as she narrowed her eyes into the sunlight to see a forest at the top of the hill. She adjusted her pace to match the speed of Spitfire and walked beside him to let Ciny walk ahead of her, every so often she shook her head to let her white mane fall over her brown eyes.
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The white mare stopped at the top of the hill giving time for the others to catch up, the sun shone brighter than before and it began to get a little hotter. Letting out a snort she turned to the others "Ok so it seems as if the weathers gotten even hotter so, we'll walk to the small river at the bottom of this hill before we continue" she smiled speaking in a soft tone. Once all the group members were in a huddle she nodded her head and began to walk down the steep hill. Her hooves being dug into the earth to ensure she didn't topple over, rocks crumbled under her hooves and tumbled down the hill. Arriving at the bottom she trotted over to the water and looked at the others making sure they got down the hill right and were still following.
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Spitfire snorted in response, giving Ciny an encouraging nudge on her hindquarters with his head as they moved up the hill. Trotting behind the three, he followed as Mishka led them to the river. He halted beside the rippling, clear water and lowered his head, downing long gulps of the life-sustaining liquid. Raising an eyebrow at Bailey, he dipped his muzzle farther in the water then jerked his head up and in her direction, sending a splash towards her. The stallion chuckled at himself with a nicker and moved farther in the water until he was ankle deep.
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Mishka smiled as the herd were gathered around the water, craning her neck she began to gulp the the cool water as she felt refreshed. Her head jerked up as the stallion splashed water in Baileys way, the white mare let out a chuckle as droplets of water dripped from her muzzle. Letting out a nicker she craned her neck again and began to drink, her tail flicked behind her as her two front hooves were placed in the water.
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(omg sorry about not posting much guys! im having a really busy week and havnt had time to do much of anything!)
ciny followed muishka slepily as spitfire nudged her hindquarters she was still tired as being a foal meant she slept more than the others. she just wanted to be like the bigger horses who could run for what seemed like forever. when she reached the river she dipped her head down and gulped down as much water as she could in one go before lifting up her head.
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(No problem, Jazmin. X3
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Guess we'll wait for Baileys post?))
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Application;
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Name: It's up to the mother.
Age: Newborn
Gender: Filly
Breed: Mangalarga Marchador
sub breed: Whatever the mother and/or father is.
Personality: Shy, sometimes playful, athletic
Crush: None
Mate: Too young to have a mate
Foal: Too young to have foals
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(@Taylor, eeeyup. @spirit, welcome! :D also, love the signature. X3
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@spirit welcome lovely application.
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Yay! And thank you~
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No problem))
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http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/08/Overo2.jpg/788px-Overo2.jpgName: (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/08/Overo2.jpg/788px-Overo2.jpgName:) With All My Heart
Age: 13
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Quarter Horse
Sub-breed: None, he's a pure bred.
Personality: Easy Going, Never In A Hurry, Good Ol' Country Boy.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Foal: None introduced to him, he's been bred, maybe, 100 or more times.
Extra: He's a frame overo with a baldface marking. He's an ex-cutting horse, thus him being bred. His status is Wild, but he was once tame. He lost all traits of Domestication rather quickly, every once in a while he'll show a trait of his past life.
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Sorry for the mix up with the picture and name.
Name: With All My Heart
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@katie its fine and welcome to the role-play just jump right in. All that's happened so far is humans came and caused the horses to run, they hid in a large cave that was kinda hidden. The humans went past and have now vanished Mishka (My character) is leading the herd to a safer place but they've stopped at a small lake to take a drink its its hot.
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Bailey bent down her head to drink the refreshment, her mane lightly brushed the water's surface. She looked up to see Spitfire looking at her and before she could ask anything, she felt a cold splash. She blinked a few times in shock of the canines of and grinned mischievously, "Oh, really?" She smirked, dipping her muzzle to splash him.
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ciny saw bailey and spitfire splashing each other she walked over and joined in splashing spitfire from behind. then galloping off
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Mishka watched as the others pranced about in the water splashing eachother, a snort escaped her nostrils as a fly landed on her snout. Dipping her head down she lowered herself to the ground as she lay down, craning her neck to get a drink and some grass then closing her eyes in a sort of day dream.
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playing the game started to tire ciny out she started to make smaller splashes and her gallop slowed to a trot. her eyes drooped until she could hardly keep them open but she wanted to keep playing this fun game.
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"Oh, it's on, now." Spitfire snorted some water from his nostrils and smirked, flinching a bit in surprise at the sudden cold splash on his flank. Rearing up a bit, he brought his forehooves down in the water, sending a large splash towards both Baileyand Ciny. Though he was a grown stallion, he loved playing like a colt when he could.
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Bailey laughed some more, her white coat was coated in water that reflected the sun's beams. She hadn't had this much fun in ages, "Okay, okay! You win!" She squealed as Spitfire brought his forehooves down in the water, sending droplets in all directions. She gave one last flick of her hoove and took a few steps back, her chocolate brown eyes sparkled with excitement.
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Mishka watched as the others splashed about in the water then stopping as Bailey claimed Spitfire had won. A smirk grew across the white mares muzzle as she snuck up to the top of the hill out of view from the others as the long grass covered her, letting out a snort she charged down the hill towards the lake as she began to gallop through it send splashed of water everywhere, her hooves thudded against the ground under the liquid as the splashing of the water could be heard. Passing the others she let our a nicker then running out the water she turned sharply to look at the others a nicker escaped her maw as a giggle as she flicked her head and tail around.
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Bailey looked up at Mishka, wondering why she was at the top of the hill. When it dawned on her, Mishka was already galloping down the hill and showing no signs of stopping. Bailey reared and tried to get her legs to move fast enough, but by the time she had gotten out of the way, she was soaked. She chuckled at the rest of the herd's faces and shook her mane, spraying water everywhere.
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ciny whinied gleefully "this is so much fun!" she thought but she was so tired her eyelids were drooping and she just wanted to keep playing but she was exausted she just hoped no one noticed
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"Ha! You're darn right I win!" The stallion nickered, flicking his wet tail at his haunches. As he held his head high in victorious pride, the thundering of hooves made him spin around to notice Mishka galloping full speed towards them. "Crap..." He muttered, knowing there was no escape from the huge splashes of disturbed water that came up from the mare's hooves as she galloped through the river. The water surged up and covered him head to tail in it. He stood motionless for a moment, then snorted water from his nostrils and shook his long mane, sending droplets flying from it. "Point taken, point taken. You won." He nickered at Mishka with a chuckle, trudging out of the river to shake out the rest of his pinto coat. His ears pricked atthe filly as she exclaimed her excitement, but he could tell she was exhausted. "Yep. But you'd better go get some rest now. I'm sure there's more traveling to be done eventually." He nudged the filly towards shore with his muzzle.
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"ok" ciny replied sadly although she was kinda relieved she lied down and immediately drifted off her sleep and this time she dreamed about good memories she had of her herd. splashing through the water with her best friend frosty who was a shetland (oh by the way guys ciny is kinda based off a really old horse i knew who actual was best friends with a shetland named frosty ciny passed away 4 years ago at the age of 39 and frosty this year at the age of 40) nursing and playing with her mother in the long meadow grass. her father leading the herd to safety and galloping through the fields wioth the reszt of the herd. she realized how much she missed them and one day she dreamed of going back hen she was older with spitfire and the bailey and mishka. then spitfire could defeat the stallion and all of them could live with her old herd. but she doubted that would ever happen besides she was pretty sure frosty was killed by the black stallion anyways.
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Bailey smiled fondly at the foal and looked at Mishka and Spitfire. She smiled at them both and bent down to take a small drink of water, "Hey, since we're a herd... Shouldn't we have places? Y'know, like ranks?" She asked absentmindedly, flicking her mane out of her eyes, her torn ear was stinging from the water and she flicked it in a frustrated manner.
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ciny woke up to bailey spitfire and mishka taling about ranks. for once she really didnt care her happy memories had saddened her. she missed her mother and frosty. she missed her father and all the other foals. she missed her herd. and the things they would do together. she got up and walked slowly over to the river to get a drink. she stood there looking at her reflexion imagining that frosty was beside her.
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Mishka let out a chuckle at the stallion as a neigh escaped her mouth standing on her hind quarters her front legs flicked out as she reared. Then dropping to the ground her hooves made a thud as tiny blades of grass flew in the air "Knew I would" she nickered sarcastically as she flicked her mane and began to trot down the hill. The young filly seemed to be tirned and the pinto stallion nudged her out the water to rest. Her ears flicked as Bailey spoke about ranks her head nodded "But there aren't really ranks in a herd appart from the stallion does everything and the mares, well they just have the young to increase the herd" she nickered looking at the others, her gaze drifted onto the foal as she woke, a smile grew across her face as she gave her a nod then lifting her head again to peer at the others.
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"herds do have ranks i should know" ciny murmured under her breath still feeling depressed. she missed her herd more than ever and then she realized that her comment would probably bring on questions from the others.
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Spitfire flicked his ears forward at Bailey's question. "That's right, I guess we should sorta get things established." He replied with a nod, swishing his still soaked tail. "Right, based off my old hers anyway, there's at least two specific things. The lead stallion and lead mare." He paused, blowing a huff from his nostrils. "I think it's obvious about who the lead stallion is. Heh, anyway, the lead mare leads the herd to food and water. So I guess the spot would clearly go to the one of you who knows this place the best." The stallion concluded.
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"if you guys were listening i said that herds do have ranks sorta they have a pecking order" ciny replied louder this time "i should know" her sadness probably showing through her voice. she remembered being very high in the pecking order "and if you wanna know ours would be like this spitfire because hes lead stallion, mishka cuz she knows this place best, bailey because she is the only other full grown horse and then me" she said showing off a little
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Mishka shrugged as they decided to pick ranks letting out a nicker she trotted down the small hill, her hooves slightly dragged through the shallow water as she arrived at the others. "So who's having what rank?" She questioned as Spitfire spoke "Yeah that is pretty obvious" she smiled about the lead stallion then listening at he spoke about the lead mare. Her ears perked as the small foal butted in and began to speak about ranks the small filly seemed to know a lot about ranks in the different herds maybe she was in one before she came here? She questioned to herself then looking at Spitfire to see if he agreed to what the foal had suggested.
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Bailey listened to Spitfire and Ciny's explanation. She took a step forward "I am willing to put myself forward as lead mare. Of course, Mishka would be a great one too." She said loudly enough for everyone to hear.-short-
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Spitfire nodded, taking a step back to glance at both of them. "I agree with Ciny." He started, flicking an ear towards the foal. "The lead mare responsibility should go to the one who knows the land the best. And I think Mishka has proven that already." He snorted, nodding towards the white mare. Though he didn't want to put either of them down by choosing one over the other, he had to think what the best thing was for the herd.
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ciny listened briefly to the conversation then went back to staringat the river seeing images of her old herd
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Bailey nodded her head at Spitfire's explanation, "I agree with you" She said quietly and turned to stand beside Ciny "What's the matter, honey?" She had noticed that the foal was quieter that she normally was and she was concerned about the filly.
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"nothing" ciny sighed "i just miss my old herd is all" she stared down at the river
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Bailey bent down so that she was level with the filly "What we're they like?" She asked gently, smiling softly. She wanted Ciny to be happy with the herd, Bailey knew she wasn't the smartest horse in the world. But she knew how to cheer someone up. "I'm sure that you were the favourite." She winked and waited for a response.
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"they were really nice i was friends with all the foals, especially frosty, and my mum was really funand we all used to gallop through the fields. my father was lead stallion and my mother was the lead mare so i was really high in the pecking order. but then some other stallion came and took over he chased my father away and killed most of the foals the last i saw of frosty was him running away i dont even know if hes alive. (btw taylor is it ok if i make a second character for frosty)
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Mishka looked at Spitfire as he spoke nodding her head in agreement "I would love to be lead mare" she smiled then looking over at the foal and Bailey, the youngster hadn't been herself lately and she sensed something was wrong. Perking her ears she listened as she began to speak about her old herd. The white mares ears slightly dropped as she explained what had happened. "That's sad to hear, but I bet frosty's fine if he managed to run from that stallion" she smiled in order to make the small foal feel better. Eventhough she did believe the foal named Frosty would still be alive.
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Name:frosty
Age: 6 months
Gender:colt
Breed: shetland
Sub-breed: nope
Personality:frosty is a rambunctious young foal he loves to gallop through the fields and kick up his hooves. he is kind and friendly but very mischievios.
Crush:ciny ;)
Mate:
Foal:
Extra: wild runners, frosty was born and part of the same herd as ciny, who he had hoped to spend his life with, up until the herd was taken over by a large black stallion. he ran and escaped injurie but he doesnt know if ciny is alive
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ok back to rp
ciny looked up suddenly as she saw and heard something move in the bushes ahead she saw a slender tan lion like body. "spitfire..." she said nervously "whats that?" she questioned as the creature burst out of the bushes. it growled loudly and cruely. its eyes were dark menacing looking slits and it did NOT look friendly
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A hiss filled her ears then closely finished with an echoing growl as the small filly spoke to the stallion. Her question about what it was caused her to sharply turn her head "Its a mountain lion" she snorted "Get behind Bailey" she insisted as she looked at the lion. Letting out a nicker she lifted to her back hooves and kicked out her front legs in a rear as she let out a threatining neigh. She had encountered many of these before and she knew how it may react or not, the white mare then stomped her hooves against the ground sending blades of grass up in the air as another deathining neigh escaped her muzzle in order to scare off the lion. She knew its first target would be the small foal as she was the smallest and probably the easiest target, but what the lion also knew was if it attempted an attack on the foal the larger horses would defend it and more than likely crush the lion. Her stern gaze then placed in line with the lion as it continued to snarl her hoof stomped against the ground once again as she urged slightly forward as if it was a threat, her tail flicked behind her as she swung her head around moving her man from her face, her head slightly tilted to the side as she looked at the others nodding her head. Her attention sharply turned back onto the lion as grass bristled whilst the lion slightly moved, a snort escaped her maw as she reared up once again then bucking as she continued to let out a deathning neigh. "Not today" she muttered to herself as she began to have a face off with the lion, although she wasn't the leader of the herd and it wasn't in her power to protect them she would do all she could to protect them as they needed the small herd to stick together no matter what.
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((And of course Frosty is accepted)).
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(ok thanks i just figured that if its part of her past i should make him)
ciny watched terrified as the mare faced off with the lion. bucking and rearing whilst the lion growled fiercly. battle was fierce and ciny was worried that mishka would be hurt. but she knew that she shouldnt step in she would get wounded and just cause the herd to have even more problems.
suddenly she saw a white blur in the distance it was small and as it moved closer she made out the form of a shaggy white pony. she wondered who it was. until it wandered closer and she saw. she wanted to run up to him and gallop through the fields but she knew she couldnt.
frosty wandered through the fields as he aproached a river hwere nearby some horses were fending off a strange creature,-he wasnt sure what it was- when he saw her her gray apaloosa in summer gray in winter coat with a roan stripe on her shoulder. he knew who it was immediatly. he wanted to gallop over right then and there and then but he coulldnt he would end up getting himself and her killed so he turned back and started to walk away over the hill
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(Sorreh, busy day.)
Spitfire lowered his head lazily as the foal spoke, his ears in a relaxed position on his head. Suddenly, the brushing grass and growling made him jerk his head up alertly. Immediately his ears pinned against his head and he arched his neck, snorting defensively as the mountain lion faced off with Mishka. "Oh quit playing around with it." He snorted, moving over to her side. His glare focused on the big feline, he pawed at the ground with his forehoof in one last warning display, as the lion clearly didn't take much notice to Mishka's. The mountain lion hissed and lashed out with its clawed paw, defending itself as it attempted to slink around the two horses. Spitfire flared his nostrils and reared up high, pawing the air with his hooves and letting out a squeal. He brought his hooves down hard just in front of the cougar, forcing it to scramble back to avoid being crushed. The stallion let out another neigh, rearing back up quickly, his hooves lashing out at the cat's head. Letting out a threatening snort, he mock charged towards it, sending the cougar stumbling backwards in surprise. Spitfire lashed at it with his forehooves once more with a defensive neigh. The mountain lion pinned its ears and hissed back at the herd, before slinking away into the woods discouraged and angry.
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I'm really sorry guys, by I'm leaving the Rp. I'm getting quite busy lately and I don't have time for this. It was fun Rping with you!
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Mishka let out a snort as she turned her head towards the stallion "I wasn't playing with it" she muttered then looking back at the beast as Spitfire sent out many warning signals towards the mountain lion to try and get it away. The stallion lunged up the field towards the cougar slamming his hooves at it causing it to jerk back, a nicker escaped her maw as she watched. The lion let out one last hiss at the small herd and crawled away as she let out a deathning neigh then turning towards the foal. A small white shape in the long grass caughed her eye, it seemed like a foal or just a really small horse. Her head tilted as she urged a little forward a snort escaped her muzzle as she stomped her hoof. Walking a little closer she realized it was a tiny colt. She waited for a few minutes incase he had a herd and one member would come for him.
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ciny watched as the spitfire and mishka chased away the mountain lion and when mishka neighed to frosty she knew she was safe she bolted away from bailey-whom she realized wasnt there anymore... she had abandoned them during the fight- towards frosty who was also galloping towards her. they met in the middle , they oplayed and nuzzled each other, finally ciny said "i didnt even know if you were alive but cmon come meet my new herd!" she said excitedly
frosty watched as the mare and stallion fought the creature and as the mare guarding ciny bolted qaway "how dare she" thought frosty the mare nickered to him at that moment and he realized the battle was over ciny started galloping towards him and he gallopeed back. they met in the middle and nuzlled each other they reared up and played . "i didnt even know if you were alive but cmon come meet my new herd!" she said excitedly "ok" he replied and he followed her towards the river
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Mishka watched as Ciny galloped towards the small foal, and he galloped towards her a smile grew on her face as she watched the two youngsters meet in the middle. Nuzzling eachother she guessed it was the foal Ciny had been telling them about, turning her head she had realized Bailey had ran off during the fight as a sigh escaped her maw, the newly growing herd had went down in a number. But atleast a knew horse would be joining hopefully. The white mare turned her head and looked at Spitfire and smiled "I'm guessing that's the famous Frosty" she chuckled then turning her attention back towards the foals as they began to gallop over towards the two older horses, a smile still remained on the white mares face as they got closer.
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when they reached the herd ciny went up to mishka "spitfire mishka this is frosty, frosty this is mishka and thats spitfire!" she said excitedly "can he join the herd?" she knew that she was probably acting like she was younger than she was but she honestly didnt care.
frosty watched nervously as ciny bounded up to the mare introducing him. she asked if he could join the herd. he hoped that he could
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Spitfire turned his head now that the cougar had retreated, huffing some hard breaths from his flared nostrils. He pinned his ears and shook his head in bewilderment and disbelief when he realized Bailey was gone. Letting out a sigh, his attention turned to the new foal, who Ciny appeared to know. He followed after Mishka, trotting over to greet the lone new come. "Nice to meet you, Frosty." He snorted, bowing his head towards the colt with a friendly nicker. "Of course he can join the herd. I'm not about to leave a lone foal out here." He smirked at Ciny, raising his head back up.
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Mishka smiled as the two young foals bounded over her head turned to Ciny then Frosty as the young filly introduced him "Well hello there Frosty, nice to meet you" she nickered bowing her head in a welcome towards the young foal. Her gaze then on Spitfire as Ciny asked if the small white foal could join the herd a smile grew across her muzzle slightly as the pinto stallion approved on letting the colt join. "Welcome to the herd" she smiled winking at the small foal as she dipped her head into the water taking a small drink, droplets of water dripped from her chin as she lifted her head again and looked at the others.
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Spitfire gave the new colt a gentle nudge with his muzzle, then raised his head. He shook his mane, revealing the long scar covered in dried blood beneath it for a split second before it fell back over it and shielded it from view again. Arching his neck, he moved over to the water beside Mishka and took in a drink, then glanced up at her. "We'll hang around here until morning, then get a move on again. I don't wanna get too comfortable here with that cougar lurking around. So start thinking about another good spot we can get to tomorrow." Spitfire huffed through his nostrils, bowing his head a bit.
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Mishka bowed her head as Spitfire came towards her, the mares ears arched as he began to speak "Yeah I know where we can go, this isn't the place I had in mind anyway it was just a place to stop off the get refreshed" she smiled cranining her neck to take yet another sip of water then lifting her head again. Her tail flicked as she slightly threw back her head flicking her man out her way, then standing at the waters edge, motionless but calm.
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The pinto nodded, giving his mane another brisk shake. He flashed her a quick smile, then backed away from the shore. He walked slowly up the small hill that slightly overlooked their little rest area, and stood still, keeping a close surveying watch over the small herd and the area surrounding them. He lowered his head occasionally to rip up a few blades of grass, but kept alert.
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Mishka nodded as the stallion trotted up the hill a snort escaped her maw as her tail flicked swatting away and insects that tried to land on her. She gave her mane a flick as she turned around her chocolate optics scanning the area as she craned her neck and ripped up a mouthful of grass then lifting her head as she continued to eat them. Her tail continued to flick as a cook breeze blew through the land.
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"yay!" ciny exclaimed , she was delighted to have found frosty again and even more delighted that he could join their herd "frosty did you here that! we can be in the same herd again!" she perked her ears as spitfire and mishka mentioned moving again. "again?" she asked "which way are we going?" she asked again hoping it wasnt towards the old herd.
"yay were in the same herd again" he galloped in circles kicking up his heels and nuzzlig ciny. he watched as her mood changed from excited to attentive as the others spoke about leaving this area. ciny asked which way they were going he knew what she was thinking. he didnt want to go in the direction of the herd either
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Mishka turned to look at the two foals as a smile grew across her face "Yes sadly we'll have to move again, can't stick around here with that cougar lurking around" she snorted looking up in the direction the lion had crawled off to. Her head then turning back towards the filly and the colt "Well I've got a place in mind, its quite hidden with a lot of fresh water and vegitation, its also quite quiet and you never really see human go there" she smiled as she lowered herself to a laying position.
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"yes but which way is it?" she persisted "what direction?"
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The white mare perked her ears as the young foal spoke a sigh escaped her maw as she let out a snort "Well we've got to cut through the forest and go over a few hills and lakes then we'll be there" she muttered "Or we can take the long way but then we are bound to come across some humans, so we'll take the short cut" she added with a soft tone as she shot a smile towards the youngster, her gaze then on the path they would take when Spitfire instructed them to move on. Her tail flicked as a fly landed on her a snort escaped her snout caususing her nostrils to flare as she lay calmly on the ground.
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"ok" ciny sighed relieved at least they werent heading towards her old herd.
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Spitfire shook his head, the breeze gently blowing his ungroomed mane as he kept watch over the tiny herd. The sun had begun to sink below the nearby mountains and a curtain of darkness had began crawling over the land. Blowing a subtle snort from his nostrils, the pinto walked down the hill over to the three. "We should all get some sleep now. Long day of travel tomorrow." He instructed, shooting a glance at Mishka.
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"ok" ciny replied to spitfire laying down in a long patch of grass. she drifted off to sleep tonight she didnt dream at all she slept peacefully with no sad memories or errifying images going through her mind
frosty lay down next to ciny without saying anything it was a while before he fell asleep. he had stayed up thinking about his day. when he finally fell asleep he dreamed about having a foal of his own
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The stallion nodded at the two, swishing his double colored tail. He shot a glance at Mishka, resting his hind leg on the tip of its hoof. He stayed alert, ears swiveling at every sound and head raised as night drew closer.
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Mishka nodded as Spitfire spoke about getting some rest as tomorrow was a long day, and they needed their energy of the long journey ahead. A smile grew across her face as she watched the two foals lower to the ground and lay together slowly drifting off into a light sleep, the white mare shot a glance towards spitfire as she gave him a smile then nodded. The white mare gently lowered herself to the ground as her side touched the grass a breeze blew sending a shiver down her spine, she let out a snort then shot one last glance at the small herd. Mishka tucked her head slightly towards her side as her eye lids slowly fluttered down and she drifted off into a light sleep, her ears still perked as the only movement made from her was the motion of her stomach as it raised then lowered as she breathed and and her head gently and slowly bobbed up and down.
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guys i think we died can we try and come back to life
ciny woke up feeling much more energetic "mishka when do we leave for the place your talking about?" she said not realizing that the mare was asleep. she woke up frosty "rosty get up we have to travel today remeber?" he got to his feet "where are we going" he asked " im not sure" ciny replied "but i bet its gonna be a nice place!"
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The small voice of the foal rung through her ears as a slight smile grew across her face, opening her eyes she watched the youngster waking Frosty as she let out a smile and carefully lifted to her hooves. Her head turned as she looked at the filly her tail flicking behind her "We'll we'll all need to eat and get water, then warm our legs up for the long journey ahead" she smiled "Then we shall be ready" she nodded her head as she walked over to Spitfire and nudged his side in order to wake him "Spitfire" she nudged again "Spitfire" she stopped for a moment "Time to wake, we need to feed, get water and warm up our legs for the journey ahead" she smiled waiting to see if the stallion woke.
((Yeah it died sadly, let's get It back up and running)).
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"ok!" ciny said eagerly as she ran over to the river "cmon frosty mishka we have to get food water and warm up our legs!" frosty ran over and they both drank from the river and grazed until they were full then they ran around rearing and bucking chasing each other and weaving through the trees
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((Just waiting for Jim..))
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(Sorreh! DX
Spitfire jerked his head up, flicking his ears forward in surprise at the sudden nudge on his side. "Hmm?" He mumbled groggily, giving his head a brisk shake to wake himself up a bit more. "Oh yeah. Right." He said a bit louder in remembrance. After giving Mishka a quick smile, he blew a quiet huff from his nostrils and made his way down to the water, lowering his head to gulp down a few long sips. Raising his head back up, he smirked a bit as he watched the playing foals, flicking his tail at his brown and white haunches. "Right. Let's get on the move as soon as possible." The stallion instructed, bobbing his head as he walked back up the shore to the white mare.
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Mishka smiled at the pinto stallion as he slowly lifted to his hooves and began to get sorted, a smile growing across her face at the small playing foals. Craning her neck she began to graze to fill her stomach for the journey her ears flicking along with her tail, then lifting her head she slowly walked towards the water. Once she arrived at the frsh flowing water she let out a snort and bent her long white neck down and dipped her muzzle in the water taking a few gulps in then lifting her head, water droplets dropping back into the shallows. The white mare began walking around stretching her legs to warm them up before they left so she didn't get cramps or anything. Mishka came to a sudden stop then turning to glance at Spitfire as he spoke giving a small nod of her head as he walked beside her giving him a smile, once the group was together she began to walk. "Okay, we'll need to stay close cause the first thing we cross through is that forest. And you don't know what's lerking around so stay alert and together" she smiled flicking her tail towards the side as she walked on, her head slightly bobbed up and down as they drew nearer the forest.
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*((Its fine)).
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"ok" ciny said listening to mishkas every word her and frosty stayed close their ears pricked listening for any movements in the forest ciny startled once as she herd a twig snap but realized it was only a deer
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The pinto nodded, letting Mishka take the lead. Spitfire gave the two foals an encouraging nudge with his muzzle. Once they were in front of him, he took up the rear to ensure he had each herd member in his sights. His ears swiveled alertly as they began to enter the forest, his head held high in caution with each step.
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The sound of the twig snapping caused her head to whip around as she peered in the direction, noticing it was a near by deer she stomped her hoof and let out a snort causing the deer to prance away. The small herd continued through the forest as she let out a sigh, Mishka picked up the pace a little to try and get the herd out the forest so they were more entitled to be safe.
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ciny jumped in surprise as spitfire nudged her and she moved closer to frosty as they got deeper into the forest until she was pressing against him "mishka how much longer to we have to go through here" she said waiting for a replie she whispered to frosty "this place is creepy"
"i know" he whispered back
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Mishka glanced back at the small foal with a slight smile "Well there isn't much more to go" she replied as they continued throught the forest, her tail flicking as they continued through "I'd say another few minutes and we'll be out this place" she muttered again as he hooves snapped branches and crunched leave whilst she walked.
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"good" ciny and frosty said in sync "this place is creepy" ciny said she kept walkimg and soon she saw where the trees thinned out and the forest turned into a meadow . ciny took off galloping towards it with frosty right beside her
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Spitfire tossed his overgrown mane, ears swiveling in alertness as they pressed onward. Noticing the foals had sprinted ahead once the forest thinned into a meadow, the stallion let out a snort and immediately galloped after them. Catching up to them quickly, he hopped in front of them and stopped, blocking their path from any further running. "Don't run ahead like that. We need to stay together. We don't know what could be out here." The mustang scolded them, giving Ciny a shove with his head to turn her around, and shooting a disapproving glance at Frosty.
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"ok" ciny and frosty said in unison hanging their heads and joining the group again. (short)
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"It sure is" she muttered shooting a glance at the foal as she spoke about the forest being creepy. The sound of small thudding hooves pounded the ground as the two foals ran ahead in the meadow "Wai..." She was cut short as Spitfire galloped past and stopping the two youngsters in their tacks as she urged them back towards her. The white mare soon came to the three horses and let out a sigh "Ok we only need to go over a few hills, through a cave and a canyon" she muttered "But it doesn't take to long" she smiled. Mishka had done this run many times so she knew the way pretty well and came to realize it actually doesn't take to long. Nodding her head at the others she began to press onward slowly trotting up the small hills.
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Spitfire let out a soft snort as the two foals went back to the mare. Perking his ears, he listened to Mishka's explination on how much farther it was and nodded, once again taking his place behind the small harem and extending his stride to a bouncy trot, following.
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Ciny and frosty walked slowly alongside the group they neared the meadow and finnaly try were out
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"Just down this hill and around another, we'll come to the cave" she smiled waiting at the top of the hill for the others to catch up, and once they did she began to carefully trot down the small hill her silky white tail held high as her mane bounced in motion to her trot. Her hooves making a small thudding sound as they his the ground, and her white head bobbed up and down.
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ciny and frosty broke into a trot so as to keep up with mishka. ciny kept going hiding the fact that she was tiring. frosty noticed but didnt say a word he wasnt tired at all he felt like he could keep going for ever.
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(Oh. My. Word. I'm so sorry to keep y'all waiting. I suck. XD)
The pinto nodded at Mishka and extended his strides into a bouncy trot, keeping himself behind the foals. As they headed downhill, Spitfire kept his head high, ears standing at attention and swiveling with alertness. His overgrown mane bounced onn his scarred neck with each bouncy step.
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(hey guys when we get to mishkas place maybe we should fast forward a year or two)
ciny relaxed as they went downhill finding it easier
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(Sounds good to me)
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(alright)
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Mishka lead the group through the cave and canyon, as they arrived at their destination a sigh of relief exited her maw as she looked at the three horses behind her "This is the place.." She smiled again turning her to face the beautiful wilderness that stood before them. Her tail swayed side to side as she went into a sort of day dream/flash back looking at the land.
((Sure, I've made it quicker for us getting to the place to, the traveling seemed to drag xD)).
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"wow this place is pretty" ciny exclaimed while frosty stared in awe at the beautiful place ciny settled down on the ground ground to sleep and frosty settled down beside her resting his head on her back.
(shall we fast forward now that we are here)
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((Yeah we may aswell))
Mishka padded to the lake that was place almost in the center of this place, a sigh escaping her maw as she looked at her reflection in the water. Her reflection also reminding her of Bailey a good member of the herd, but then how she ran and left them fending for themselves. Slamming her hoof into the water she trotted through heading back towards the rest of the herd shooting them a quick smile. She stood looking around scanning the area, her silk like tail flicked to get the pesky flies away.
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ciny looked at mishka who had been like a mother to her during her years as a foal. she walked "good morning" she greeted "thinking of bailey again? oh why did she leave? she was a kind mare" ciny was a full grown mare now at the age of 3 years as well as her mate frosty who was a shetland pony but was large for his breed at only and hand shorter than herself. ciny sighed "mishka i have some news" she told her cinys stomach was round and plump " its so exiciting, im going to have a foal! but dont frosty he doesnt know yet and im not sure how he will react"
frosty woke up to see ciny talking to mishka he noticed that she was moving slowly and was quite plump. it had been like this all week and he wondered if she was hiding anything. he got up and walked over "good morning ciny he nuzzled her "im going to graze? do you want to come"
"not right now" she responded and he walked away to find a nice grassy patch
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(My friend Darky gave me permission to use the character Bailey in this RP! Of course, she will have to be accepted along with her sister!)
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Name: "Hey! I'm Gwen!" Gwendolyn (or Gwen)
Age: "I'm not old... but I'm not young..." 3 1/2 years old.
Gender: "What do I look like?" Mare.
Breed: "The same as my sister. Ask her." American Mustang.
Sub-breed: None.
Personality: Gwen is an intelligent mare, she knows a lot about the area she lives in and thinks before she acts. She dislikes violence, but will act aggressively if needed. She is very close to her sister, and has very similar traits as her although she is not as self-preserved as Bailey. She sometimes becomes very stubborn, believing strongly in what's right.
Crush: "I'm not telling you!" None, she hasn't met anyone.
Mate: "I would quite like one, one day." N/A.
Foal: None.
Extra: She is Bailey's sister.
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Name: "What's yours first?" Bailey
Age: "Why would you want to know?" She is currently 3 years old.
Gender: "I thought it was quite obvious" She is a mare.
Breed: "I'm an American mustang and I'm proud of it!" American Mustang
Sub-breed: "I'm pure-bred"
Personality: Bailey is a sweet but stubborn mare. She refuses to go down without a fight, but she will always fight for the right purpose. Although she prefers not to be, Bailey is sometimes quite feisty and hard to control. But, she is good at understanding others and will be there for them when they are in need of help. She is normally quite formal, but once she relaxes she can be funny, daring and energetic.
Crush: "Why would I tell you such a thing?" She quite likes Spitfire...
Mate: "I.... Well..." No one at the moment.
Foal: "I adore them!" Sadly, none.
Extra: "Wild Runners" She was born in captivity but then set free when she was found to be not built for racing, sometimes she will picture herself if she had not been released and daydream about her chance of fame. She also has a small phobia of blood, so if she is acting strangely that may be the reason.
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(im sure taylor will accept but if she does we are gonna have to find a way to fit bailey back in because before when dark petal left the rp we made something up to make a reasonable explination for why bailey was gone and now we have fast forwarded a few years.)
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((Accepted, but your going to have to fit Bailey back in somehow as when she left in the first place (as Jazmin said) that she ran when the cougar encounter happened)).
Mishka looked towards Ciny and gave her a smile "Hello" she replied in a soft tone it was almost like Ciny was a foal to Mishka as she had been with her most of her life. She nodded as she questioned if she was thinking about Bailey "Yes sadly, I don't know why she had to go but there must have been an explanation to why she just ran off like that.." She shrugged. Mishkas eyes widened and a smile grew across her face as Ciny spoke about the news "Well congratulations" she smiled flicking her tail "I think he will notice though so why not tell him? I'm sure he'll be happy about the on-coming foal". She looked around spotting Frosty looking around then looking over as he begun heading there way she went quiet as he asked if Ciny would like to go grazing then walking away, she looked back and Ciny and waited for what she had to say.
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"i guess your right" she said "i just dont know what he'll think about being a sire" she sighed "and he has been looking at me funny the past week. i guess i will go tell him. see ya" she started to walk towards frosty when pain in her stomach she snorted in surprise but kept going "frosty i have to tell you something" she said "what is it?" he replied "well you ..." she paused for dramatic effect "are going to be a sire!" frosty stared at her in shock for a moment then nuzzled her and shouted "thats great ciny! do you kn-" he was cut short as ciny snorted in pain again "are you ok?" he asked "i-im fine" she said "its just because its my first foal thats all" she reasured frosty although inside she was panicking
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Name: Toretto, but you can call him Tor or Toret for short.
Age: He is 5 years old.
Gender: He is a stallion as you can tell. Breed.
Sub-breed: Nope he doesn't have a sub-breed, he us a pure-bred mustang.
Personality: He is quite the stubborn horse who tends to get his way, being mostly brave and fearless from his dangerous encounters and his strong will. He loves spending time with a group and helping protect them but he does also sometimes like his alone time. This stallion can often be very serious when it comes to doing his job or pleasing others. He does have a sense of humor and can often act like a foal when he wants. He also Is hot headed and does have a small anger problems making him loose it quite quick and end up turning aggressive. He does love foals and does tend to have his own someday but he doesn't like to rush these things, he won't back down from a fight and can sometimes cause them if he doesn't like you. But other than that he's a good horse to be around and know.
Crush: Nope he doesn't have a crush.
Mate: He doesn't have a mate.
Foal: Sadly he doesn't have any foals yet.
Extra: Nothing extra apart from a scar going down his leg from a cougar attack, and one across his side off humans.
((Since there are more mares I've decided to add another stallion :p )).
Mishka listened to the young mother to be as she nodded her head "I'm sure he will be proud" she smiled as the mare said her goodbyes "Bye honey" she smiled as she watched the mare pad towards Frosty. Sha waited to see his reaction as she could slightly head their voices but not enough to know what they were saying, but judging by his reaction he was proud to soon be a father. A smile grew across Mishkas face as she thought of the family life and how sweet it would be. But she let out a snort and shuck her head knowing there wasn't really a chance in that happening. She nodded at Ciny and turned away her tail continuing to flick, she let out a huff and began rolling in the grass.
Toretto looked around from the hill top a beautiful meadow surrounded his along with many rivers, trees, forests and much more. He stood with a straight posture on the hill with his chest puffed out and in a dominant stance, his silky tail flicking behind him as his chocolate eyes scanned the vast fields. A smile grew on his face as he let out a snort his legs began to extend as he slowly moved into a walk and wondered down the hill, the scents of other horses hit his nose causing him to look around. And guessing by the few scents that were mixed in it seemed to be a herd, but he didn't go and annoy the herd nor socialize with them incase it lead to a battle; although that wouldn't really phase him. Once Torreto arrived at the lake he took one last look around and craned his neck towards the water then dipping his muzzle in, slightly opening his mouth he began gulping down the cool, soothing liquid. Lifting his head as the muttering of voices causing him to let out a snort. Water droplets continued to fall from his chin as his tail flicked, he spotted small figures not to far away and guessed that was the herd. Toretto shrugged and took one last sip of the water then trotted away and lay by the water on a nice small patch of grass. The other horses seemed still slightly in view but he didn't mind; anyways they had only been here a year or so, he has been here his whole life.
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ciny lay down next to frosty for a rest as she was tired. she awoke to pain in her stomach. she had been carrying the foal for quite some time and began to panick as the thought that sh emight be foaling came to her. she let out a whinny of distress. frosty quickly by her side "whats wrong?" he asked concerned for his mate when she didnt answer he grew worried
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A whinne pierced Mishkas ears causing her to dart up to her hooves and look around, she noticed Ciny on the ground with Frosty by herside, panic filled her slightly as she slowly trotted over towards the two. Then coming to a sudden stop as she got close enough "What's wrong?" She asked a little concerned for the mother to be, was she going into foal now? She thought to herself as she awaited the mares responce.
Torreto hear a piercing whinne that caused his ears the prick up, looking around he spotted a white mare dart to her hooves and trot towards two horses; one laying on the ground and one standing beside. He looked over and guessed it was a mare in foal and she would soon be having it, letting out a snort he dropped onto his side then rolloed onto his back, the black stallion stuck his legs up in the air as he began to roll around. He let out afew neights as small blades of grass flew up into the air.
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"i dont know" ciny replied panic showing clear in her eyes "i- i think it m-might be the foal" she ttrembled as she spoke
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Thank you! I'll just change Bailey's age to 5 years old. Since a couple of years has passed.))
The white mare gazed at her reflection in the lake. A sigh escaped her maw as her white coat reminded her of her old friend, Mishka. She had joined a small herd a few years ago and as they were travelling, she had caught the faint neigh that she would never forget. It had been her sister, Gwen. She had acted before she thought at the time and ran towards the sound, leaving the small herd behind. She had found her sister after many days of searching, finding her with a large herd and was allowed to join. But that was years ago and she doubted her old friends still remembered her.
Since then, Bailey had stayed with her new herd with her sister and they had travelled often. She glanced over at Gwen, smiling as she watched her frolicking in a nearby meadow like a foal. Her head sharply turned round to see the lead mare of the herd towering over her, "We're setting off once more. We have caught the trail of another herd." The lead mare glowered down at her. For some reason, Bailey was greatly disliked in the herd and was one of the lower ranks. She nodded her head obediently and got up, turning her chocolate brown eyes to Gwen. She nickered quietly, it was their secret signal to alert each other that they were moving again. Which was actually quite often since nowhere was safe anymore.
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(nice cover up story)
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(Thanks! It took me a while to think up xD)
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((I think we should wait for Jim to post with Spitfire.. :3))
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(Ya)
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((Did he leave the rp? I can't really remember and he doesn't seem to be posting?...))
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(O_O Gosh. I suck. So bad. I keep forgetting about this one. XD Nu, dear Jimmy did not leave le RP. Blame his stupid forgetful brain. x3. Can I get a re-cap up in hurr?)
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Well we fast forwarded bout 3 years and we are at te place taylor mad. ne character and sahara joined and ciny is prg and about to fol
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((Oh its fine I often do that on some role-playsxD But yeah what jazmin said, Ciny is about to have her foal, Bailey is back in the role-play with her sister and I've added another stallion Toretto he's already in the place and is by the river, Mishka has went over to see what's wrong with Ciny)).
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(Oh, guys, I forgot to tell ya! Me and Darky will probably be sharing these characters, but I will be posting more than her. That's why she posted earlier xD)
Gwen turned her head towards the sound of a soft nicker to see the lead mare, Bella, waiting with her with her sister, Bailey. "Coming!" She called, rolling in the grass once more and sending blades of green flying in all directions. She trotted over "Are we moving again?" She whinnied, her lips in a deep frown. Bella nodded, "Yes, a small herd has been spotted nearby. We will either take over their land, or stay here." She said, flicking her mane "We will leave now, while they're still there." The lead mare instructed.
Bailey's head shot up at the words 'small herd'. "If you don't mind me asking, what do they all look like?" She nickered quietly, waiting for a reply. Bella snorted at her "One of them is white, like you. Another is a dark brown mustang, but I don't think it's actually part of the herd." She paused to take a breath, eyeing Bailey in disgust "Two of them are younger than the rest, one of them looks like she is pregnant. And-" She was cut off by Bailey "And one of them has a long scar running down his side?" She questioned. Bella scowled at her and nodded.
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((Eh the dark brown mustang is infact black xD, just the picture some partf of him look brown but he's black hehe, and that's fine:) )).
Toretto continued rolling in the grass until he came to a sudden stop, the large black horse lifting gently to his hooves and peering around. Shrugging he craned his neck and ripped out a clump of grass, then trotted slowly towards the water and began to take large gulps. Letting out a sigh he lifted his head and looked in the driection where the small herd was standing, his tail flicking as the plump mare seemed to be giving foal, this being obvious as he could also sense it. Toretto let out a snort and turned back around to face the hill, letting out a huff he cantered up the hill. His hooves thudding against the ground also causing blades of green to fly out the ground along with small clumps of mud. Coming to the top he suddenly stopped and spun around rearing then let out a neigh, landing back on the ground he stomped his hooves against the ground and watched the fields and the area that surrounded him.
(Still waiting for Jim)
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(Sorreh. Again. -Flail-
Spitfire stood with the mares, head bowed slightly and tail brushing against his double-colored flank. As he raised his head, a few sudden scents drifted past his flared nostrils, making him shake his head. Pinning his ears briefly, he took a couple paces forward, head high and nostrils quivering as he tried to distinguish the scents. "Are there often other herds around here?" He asked Mishka in a hushed tone, his back now turned to her as he stared at the horizon.
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ciny trembled and waited she wanted this to be over. she wanted the foal NOW. it seemed like ages has passed since the pain started and she wondered how long it had really been. she lay in the grass letting out harsh neighs. after what seemed like ages a foal lay on the ground beside her cleaned and breathing.ciny stood up as the foal started to try and get to its feet she helped it up and guided it so it could have its first taste of milk
frosty layed next to ciiny waiting he watched as the foal was born and later on got to his feet. the foal was a beautiful filly. it had a champaign coat. "what should we name her?" frosty asked "wonder" ciny replied
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wonder is the gold champaign in this pic
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Soon the large herd stopped galloping, Bailey gazed around her in wonder "It's beautiful." She whispered, she turned her gaze to Gwen, who was standing frozen to the spot and her mouth in a perfect 'o' of shock. Bailey chuckled, "C'mon, we don't wanna get left behind." She knew that the herd wouldn't care if she got left behind, but they would care about Gwen. They all adored her, since she was the youngest in the herd. They would never let her out of their sight, and Gwen hated it. She hated being treated like a foal and everyone fussing over her. The two sisters trotted to the back of the herd, not paying attention to why the herd had stopped.
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(why did the herd stop lol"
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Mishkas ears perked as Spitfire spoke her head lifting from Cinys side as she let out a snort "There use to only be about 2/3 herd here but the ones I use to see didn't have this scent.." She muttered gritting her teeth together as she watched in the direction the scent was coming from. A neigh then bellowed through her ears causing her to turn and spot the black stallion bounding towards them "Looks like we have company" she muttered tapping Spitfire slightly. She then looked at Cinys foal and gave a smile "She's beautiful." She smiled bowing her head in respect towards the two new parents.
Torreto looked in the distance spotting about 5/6 horses heading their way and well they didn't seem the friendlies bunch from what he guessed, he looked down at the smaller herd realizing the mother had just now had her foal but the stallion and the white mare realized the scent to. Letting out a neigh the black stallion bounded down the hill letting out a neigh towards the herd then stopping as he got closer in order to not frighten the youngster. "There's a herd of about 5/6 horses heading this way, I just thought this was something you guys needed to know, but I don't know if they're friendly or not" he grunted flicking his tail "If you need assistance I'll help?" He spoke again looking at the stallion.
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ciny pushed her foal under her as the black stallion galloped towards him she bared her teeth but relaxed a little as he seemed friendly. he reminded her of the stallion that had taken her herd when she was just a filly
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Bailey glanced over the horses into front of her, spotting a small herd of horses. One of them was all white, like her, and one of them was mothering a new-born foal. It can't be. She nickered quietly to herself. She took a few steps in front of her herd. It was!
Gwen followed Bailey to the front of the herd, her ears pinned back in apprehension. "Who are they? Do you know them?" She whispered to Bailey, noticing her reaction towards the strangers. "They are some of my very good friends." She smiled reassuringly at her younger sister, stepping back to let the lead mare past. Bella turned around to face them, directing her disgusted gaze to Bailey "Do you know them?" She hissed, she was taller than Bailey, but not by much.
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The pinto flared his nostrils, arching his neck and pawing the earth with his forehoof upon noticing a bachelor stallion bounding towards them. Spitfire knew this was no time for rouge stallion encounters, especially with Ciny's newborn foal. He stood in front of them protectively, ears pinned as the stallion spoke. "We don't need your help." He snorted, pawing the ground again almost as if it were a warning. He knew the dangers that a lone stallion posed to a harem, and had no patience for one so near his herd.
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Toretto looked at the stallion and let out a snort "Fine, just watch your back for the larger herd on their way.." He muttered rearing then slamming his hooves against the ground, turning around he slowly walked away from the herd flicking his tail, swinging his head towards the sides as he let out another snort "Stallions these days.." He muttered again rolling his eyes. The large, black stallion moved into the lake and began flipping water up onto his body in order to cool down.
Mishka watched as the stallion came over and offered his help, then looking at Spitfire she wondered his reply. Once she heard him knock back the help she let out a snort and looked towards the rogue, the pinto stomping a hoof across the ground as a warning. A snort flared from her nostrils as she watched the stallion dissappear into the river. Letting out a huff Mishka turned back towards Ciny as she smiled at the two parents then the foal, scents wafted through her nose causing her to lift her head spotting figures heading closer towards the slight hill "Here they come.." She snorted stomping a hoof against the ground.
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The large herd began to make their at down the hill, the grass flying up and into the air. They stopped as they reached the flat ground, facing the small herd. Bella stepped forward, her head raised in dominance "Who might you be?" She questioned, her nostrils flared. Bailey trotted forward and flashed a smile at Mishka, she whispered something into Bella's ear and Bella nodded her head smugly.
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Mishka snorted as she watched the herd draw closer "Is that?.." She muttered looking at the white mare "Its Bailey.." She muttered as she let out a snort as they drew nearer and the large mare stood forward. "Well we are a herd.." She muttered stomping a hoof against the ground as she looked at Spitfire and rolled her eyes, then looking back at the horses returning the smile to Bailey.
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Not hearing mishka ciny leaned towards he r "is that bailey" she asked recognizing the white mare
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Bella looked down her nose at the small herd. "Would you be willing to take a new recruit?" She asked, Bailey leaned in and whispered something else in her ear, Bella sighed "Fine, two new recruits. If you do we will all leave you in peace." She nickered, tossing her mane. Gwen pawed at the ground with her hoove, shaking her grey coat.
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Mishka turned her head towards Spitfire and raised a brow to see what his reply would be, the white mare seemed to keep leaning in whispering something into the mares ear. She then looked at Ciny and nodded "I think it is.." Mishka shrugged and looked back towards the herd that stood infront om them, her tail flicking as she let out a snort her ears twitching as she awaited the pinto stallions reply.
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ciny snorted "what do you mean two new recruits?!"she asked angrily "were a herd you cant just split us up!" ciny wasnt about to let someone split her herd up again.
frosty watched as a new herd came in, he stepped infront of ciny and bared his teeth not paying attention to mishka or spitfire
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Mishka turned to Ciny and shook her head "They want to know if we'll take in two of their members honey.." She smiled lightly turning her head towards the herd, stomping a hoof against the ground in order to rush Spitfire.
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Spitfire narrowed his eyes, letting out a snort as the stallion darted off. Suddenly, his attention was turned towards the pounding of many hooves. Trotting in front of his tiny herd, he held his head high, flaring his nostrils as the other herd stopped and what appeared to be the lead mare spoke. Then, a white mare stepped forward. There was something vaguely familiar about her that he couldn't quiet recall, then it hit him. Bailey!? The lead mare spoke, her tone automatically annoying the pinto, but nevertheless, he stepped forward one pace. "My name's Spitfire, and- This is my herd. I could ask you the same question." He nickered, narrowing his eyes at the mare.
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Bella glared at the stallion's tone of voice. "My name's Bella and this is my herd." She retorted in the same tone. Bailey rolled her eyes and looked at Gwen, "Are you ready?" She asked her sister. "Ready for what?" Gwen cocked her head in confusion. Bailey opened her mouth to speak when Bella spoke out "So will you take two horses?" She said impatiently, stomping her hoof against the earth.
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"Oh" ciny took a step towards spitfire "i think she means bailey and the other horse next to her" she whispered in his ear "we should take them
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The mares attitude caused Mishka to grit her teeth and keep herself from saying anything, her tail flicking in annoyance as she awaited to see if Spotfire agreed to her offer. The white mare looked back at the lead mare and let out a snort stomping another hoof against the ground. Mishka looked down her nose at the mare as she seemed to do it to everyone else. Letting out a huff she examined her herd.
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just waiting for jim to post...)
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Spitfire raised his head, narrowing his eyes at them. "Well, I suppose so." He murmured, glancing at Ciny, then Mishka, then back at the larger herd. "Yeah. We'll take 'em." He said more confidently, holding his head high and ears cupped forward.
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Mishka looked at Spitfire with a smile on her face as he agreed to accept the two mare into their herd, her tail flicking. (-Short-)
Toretto dipped his head into the water and whipped it out causing water the splash onto his back cooling him down, his attention then turning to the two herds near by a snort flaring out his nostrils as his tail flicked.
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Saharah is away on holiday, just to let you guys know!))
Bella's mouth twitched upwards into a smile, she turned her gaze to the two sisters and nodded her head. "Bye then." She stated, nudging them both harshly towards the smaller herd. Gwen whinnied in shock "Where are we going?" She asked, fear in her eyes. Bailey shot a glare towards Bella and leaned down to whisper in the grey mare's ear "Just keep walking." She said softly.
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"bailey!" ciny greeted walking up to her slowly making sure her foal was following her. "i didnt think i'd see you again. tell me something. why did you run offf during the fight with the cougar?" ciny questioned
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Bailey shifted uncomfortably "My sister, Gwen, she needed me." She hung her head, looking at the foal. She gasped, "Aww have you had a foal? She's beautiful." She crouched down so that she was level with the foal, smiling gently at it. Gwen whinnied uneasily "Who are they, Bailey? What's going on?" She questioned.
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ciny nodded yes "it mine and frostys" she said then she looked at the other mare who had spoken "i could say the same. bailey who is she?" ciny asked
frosty stood protectively by ciny during all the comotion he remembered bailey slightly but only from sight he had never spoken to her. but he assumed she was kind since ciny seemed happy to see her althouugh he couldnt say the same about the other mare
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Bailey looked down at her sister reassuringly, "This is my sister, Gwen." She looked around at everyone "Gwen, this is Ciny, Frosty, Mishka and Spitfire." She introduced everyone one by one, nodding to each horse as she said their names. Gwen smiled shyly "Bailey has told me all about you guys." She said quietly.
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"welcome" ciny replied as gwen was introduced she let her foal come out of hiding her little creamy gold coat glistening in the sun she was fairly small foal due to her father being a shetland mustang cross.
frosty relaxed as the second mare was introduced his body language becoming more agreeable
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Mishka looked towards the larger herd as the horses continued to talk, she wasn't usually the one to sit and say nothing but she gritted her teeth stopping her from saying anything she would regret; especially when the mare shoved Bailey and the grey horse forward. Flicking her tail she looked at Bailey and nodded her head with a smile "Nice to see you again Bailey, and who's this?" She questioned looking down at the grey mare and giving her a smile then turning her head slightly to look down at Bailey. Mishka nodded as Bailey introduced the new horse 'Gwen' smiling she nodded her head "Welcome Gwen.." She smiled flicking her tail as Bailey introduced them all. Stomping a hoof against the ground and letting out a snort she watched the larger herd depart and leave them be, rolling her eyes at the lead mare. Then looking back she spotted the black stallion still near by, letting out a sigh she turned to look at the others.
Torreto watched as the herd continued to muttered on he wondered what they were saying, eventhough he knew it had nothing to do with him. Dipping his head down he gulped up another large ammount of water and lifted his head back up, droplets dripping off his chin and back into the river. Letting out a snort he watched as one of the mares from the larger herd shoved two of their members forward and walked off. Stomping a hoof he then let out a snort his tail flicking as the white mare looked in his direction the back towards her herd, his head tilted slightly then straightened. It had been a while since he had been in a herd most would throw him out after a few months as they claimed he would steal their herd, but he didn't want that responsibility he just wanted to be part of one.
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Spitfire nodded his head at the two. "Good to have you back." He nickered softly, smiling at Bailey, then turning towards the mare that accompanied her. "And good to have you, too. Nice to meet you." He said quietly, raising his head back and flicking his tail at his bi-colored flank.
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(guys its dying again aaaahhh)
ciny went back to letting her foal nurse as the commotion died down. soon the foal lay down and drifted off to sleep.
frosty stood beside his mate for a while then decided to be social he walked up to spitfire "well that was...interesting" he said to the larger stallion
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Mishka let out a small huff and slowly trotted towards the near by river, the black stallion seemed to remain there for so she decided to give him a quick nod. Then dipping her head towards the water she began to tak small gulps picking her head up once finished causing droplets to drip from her chin. With a flick out her tail she trotted back towards the small herd smiling at each individual her head bobbing up and down. Sighing she trotted a little further away from the herd and plopped herself in the grass.
Terreto watched as the herd seemed in peace now, sighing he craned his neck and took in a gulp of water. Lifting his head to see a white mare walking towards him and nodded, so he decided to return the greeting. Soon the she-horse hurried back towards her head but seemed to sit a distance away. Shrugging he stomped a hoof into the water as he realized the sun had began to fall and the predators would soon begin their night hunt, which would probably be dangerous for the herd as they had young around. Although the black stallion knew the pinto stallion didn't like him he decided to stay close in case of danger, he could probably held the herd as he lived there most his life.
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(Jims turn i cant post for frosty until he posts)
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((Maybe you could make something up for Ciny? Just a suggestion :D ))
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((Sorry. I've been checking back here more than usual, but no one has responded in forever so I forgot about it a bit. XD)
Spitfire swiveled an ear as the younger stallion spoke to him. Turning his head, he raised an eyebrow at him and nodded. "Heh. Sure was." He responded with a subtle snort, swishing his tail at his flank. "But hey, at least our herd is expanding, right?" He added with a light-hearted chuckle.