Herd of the White Cliff ~High Positions Open~ JOIN NOW! Semi-advanced

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

  • The paint of an unknown breed, stood at the back, way far from where the others stood, one stallion took ahold of her gaze. She never understood the life of a herd. The rules, the awkward things that they do together. She stepped, taking a breath, and soon she found herself running, to feel her hooves tap the ground.


    OOC:
    Question(s): Can my horse have some kind of sick obsessed thing for you? (Crush) xD


    [Sorry, I missed this at first. Your fancy post is a little difficult to read x__x
    Anyways, I don't mind if she has a thing for Viking!]



    [align=center]

    Electra glanced back at the leader then turned her gaze back to the other two horses, "He's a bit busy at the moment, but I guess I could bring you to him to see once he's done."



    Viking turned his attention back to the pretty mare and nodded, "Thank you." He said turning and nudging Timberwolf's side to guide her back to the forest's edge where they would graze until the lead stallion was ready to speak with them.