~♥Horse Herd♥~ {Roleplay}

OOC: Sky is a paint. XD
Flare is fast and is hard to knock over. Her bite is killer but her kicks are weak. If you can get her on the ground, the battle's already half won.
IC: Sky squealed, irritated by Haunted running around aimlessly,
"Haunted! Would you kindly shut up and help?!" Turning, she kicked her leg to the side, catching Sunset in the knee (is that what it's called? XD)

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10% luck, 20% skill,
15% concentrated power of will
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OOC: wow, everyone's obeying the "characters of the same rper don't hurt eachother" rule, and no one is obeying the "don't hurt others without their consent" one . lol.
IC: Haunted snorted angrily and lunged to bite a horse that was nearest to him, he didn't quite register who it was but knew by some instinct that it wasn't a friend- no, someone from the first herd to stay here.I have no friends.
Sunset felt two horses attacking her -oh lord. Trying her best to ignore the burning pain in her flank, she tried for a kick, but as her leg flew out from under her another collided with it, breaking her attack, and maybe even my leg. It buckled under her, and she collapsed on the floor, lying there for a while,before deciding that her leg wasn't broken, just a bit... winded. Then an idea came into her mind. She would look defeated, but really she was waiting for someone to pass her- then she would erupt from the ground and take them down with surprise and force.
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5% pleasure. 15% pain,
and 100% reason to remember the name

Breeze backed up

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When the herd finally got home there was a other herd so there fighting to get there fighting for their land back

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px transparent solid; width: 420px;][hr][hr]^{The ebony filly stood, her fur bristling. What had happened to her herd? She closed her eyes, an eerie quiet falling over the filly. A deep sigh emerged and she shifted her body away from the herd, trotting off, her tail moving slightly.} [/fancypost]

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10% luck, 20% skill,
15% concentrated power of will
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OOC: -is waiting for someone who I'm fighting with to respond-
IC:
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and 100% reason to remember the name

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^{Flicka is lonely e.e}

^{Flicka trotted up beside the creek, folding her legs, resulting in her lying down. She sighed, wishing Haunted or Dream was beside her. But right now, she was all alone. The filly exhaled, a soft snort was breathed out.}[/fancypost]

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10% luck, 20% skill,
15% concentrated power of will
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OOC: Well, apparently Haunted wants you to suffer is too caught up in fighting so he won't come. not like you expected it, probably... I can't quite believe the herd is letting someone so young fight full-grown horses though. O_o
IC:
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and 100% reason to remember the name

ooc- can I get a fill in?

Mandrake
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NightShade

Steady calm eyes looked down at the ginger bay mare that walked beside him her dark brown eyes seeming almost black as she moved along. He shook his raven wing colored mane seeming to just float over the shifting ground in a way that was close to majestic, and she elegant long strides to keep up with the large and tall stallion. The young mare pressed her muzzle to his shoulder begging him to slow down her legs aching feeling close to falling off.

Instantly he slowed taking smaller steps even though it made it harder for him on the shifting stones and soil. His gleaming jasper eyes gave his apology and a small nip to her neck too encourage her on, the spot he was heading towards wasn't much further from there, so he would walk as slow as possible to make sure she didn't fall behind. Her graduated was given in a nuzzle to his muscular and powerful chest, She was thankful to have him with her, where as the rest of her herd had left her behind to die of a wound he stayed and pushed her to get better. Cleaning it till the scabs came off and it once more had a gleaming black coat. His return was a small snort and toss of his mane focusing back on where they were going, the area around here was not his own so as a result he was extremely observant and careful.

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10% luck, 20% skill,
15% concentrated power of will
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OOC:
IC: The mare gave a slight flick of her tail to moon- a sign designed for her herd, and only her herd- to tell her that she was alright, just faking it. For no real reason, though. The thought had just randomly popped into the mare's head, and she immediately felt pathetic. How could she think this was a good battle move? No wait- great, I'm an idiot. It actually wasn't the stupidest move ever seen- the other herd wouldn't think of her as an opponent, so they would decide they were winning and make weaker choices of moves. Hopefully she got that right and wasn't being an idiot...
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" get up you worthless horse " she neigh

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15% concentrated power of will
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OOC: sorry for the hard-to-read text, I changed it.
IC: "Worthless?" The mare neighed.Her voice was coldly polite. "Then we have something in common,don't we, dear?" At the word dear, she leapt to her feet and kicked her forelegs infront of her, attempting to hit the horse's shoulder and unbalance her.
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It hit her shoulder but didn't hurt breeze look at the mare with cold dead eye she smiled " I will give you 5 second run " she said

The stallions attention turned when he heard the sound of others mares more than likely and from what he heard it was nothing he wished to be apart of, But still... He nudged Nightshade into the protection of the tall bushes and trees. Though he swore to Nightshade he wouldn't interfere the last words he caught drew The large stallion closer out of the shadows here he could see two herds and just by looking he could tell who the lead mares were, and which one had lost. Sadly Mandrake always bared a soft spot for under dogs, He approached slowly his head held with a regal curve and his strides smooth and confident as he moved between the mares. "Or how about you let her leave with a small scrap of her pride still intact?" The dark voice rolled out with a suggestive note in it. "From the looks of it you already know who won this..." His Jasper eyes gleamed slightly as he moved from between the mares turning his side so he could look at them both. "Do you really believe more blood needs to be shed? That this world cold and cruel could benefit from the loss of a beautiful and strong creator of life? Or a herd being forced to walk on for what may be a very long time before reaching another suitable place?"He shook his head and let off a amused nicker. "If you think there is only one answer then I hate to say it but your wrong..."

NightShade looked on from her spot curious as to what in the name of all that is holey Mandrake was doing stepping in like that? She understood that the two mares were fighting for the future of their herd but what caused him to do such a thing as this. Her ears went back as she cocked her head getting ready to run to him if the mares turned on him.