the horses of the meadow/rp and sign ups here/ humans allowed

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    str struck stumbled when orion pushed her aside. she whinnied in protest. she threw her head tossing her bleach white main. she shot a glare at him. all these new horses care about is food! she thought angrily. her stomach grumbled. actually id better eat... she quickly grazed about the meadow. she sigh. she looked at the edge of the meadow. silhouette... she cantered over to the black mare. she could tell that the horses getting close to the human was bothering her. "they just want her food." she snorted. "i guess the human is fine though."

    (im gonna add another horse)


    name: crow


    age:3 1/2 years


    height: 16 hands


    description: black horse with cream white mane


    herd: loner


    rank: loner


    (tell me if i forgot anything)

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    Spirit gulped it down and layed next to Paige. Same with ghost, humans weree mostly kind hearted.







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    star struck trotted past comet and looked over her shoulder. "you coming?" she asked.



    a dark stallion peered into the meadow. hidden by the shadows. he kept a particularly close eye on the black mare. something caught his eye though. two young horses trotting off into the woods. this will be fun he though, grinning.

    star struck was glad comet had stumbled upon the wild horses. the only not boring horse here. she thought. "where should we go?" she asked. "the river or the creepy woods? i personally like the creepy woods." she glanced at him hopefully, still walking through the woods.


    the dark stallion followed the young horses like a shadow. they had no idea he was there. he looked at comet who looked about his own age. this is going to be even more fun then i thought...

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    Ghost and Spirit trusted Paige, humans were trustworthy . Atleast most were.




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    comet and star struck had been walking for a while, when a bit of movement caught her eye. she looked over her shoulder to see a horse following them.


    darn it she spotted me! he though better do something he slipped up next to star struck bumping comet out of the way. "what are you two doing out in the woods where there are bad horses?" he asked in a mischievous voice.


    did he call me a foal. "im not a foal and im not afraid of you!" she snorted.

    Camet was upset and quickly replied. " I can protect her if the need calls for it." He said to the strange horse with a snort.

    paige looked up at the gypsy vanner and laughed. "silly ucant have my sandwich i need it to eat but i got a apple in my lunch bag.'' she grabbed her lunch bag and opened it and pulled out a apple. ''here this should suffice.'' she held the apple out in the palm of her hand and continued eating her sandwich

    "how sweet!" the dark stallion mocked. he glared at the challenging horse. he's bigger then i thought he fretted in his head


    star struck stamped her foot at his mock. how dare he say that to comet? she reared at the horse. but he avoided her kicks. then he lunged at star struck biting her on the shoulder.

    paige giggled quietly and looked at the gypsy vanner. ''your a funny horse you know. im sure we will be great friends in the near future.'' she smiled then looked over to the Hanoverian/morgan cross and held out a hand ''don't be afraid you beautiful girl. I wont harm you. come here''she held out one of her hands and clicked her tongue while averting her eyes so she didn't come off as a predetor by looking directly at the horses eyes

    Orion flicked his ears forward at the sound of the girl's voice. More apples? he wondered, not understanding her language. He snorted happily and took a few steps closer to her.


    Silhouette eyed Paige skeptically. She had been warned against humans since she was a foal, but there didn't seem to be any particular harm in this one. In fact, she seemed friendly and nonthreatening. Hesitantly, the dark-coated mare took a step towards the girl.

    paige smiled at the gypsy vanner and hanoverian /morgan cross ''see theres nothing to be afraid off. im not gonna hurt either of you'' she turned away and started walking off 'i know the two white horses trust me but this will see if the gypsy vanner and hanoverian/morgan cross horses can trust me' she thought and stopped when she reached another tree two feet away from the horses and stayed turned away