OOC: Heres the signup thread link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/topi…open-signup-332237.0.html
IC: The sun was rising in the Lost Valley. The waterfalls echos could be heard from far away. The neighing of passing horses with humans on their backs were that of lazy stumbling horses. Soulier snorted in shame for those horses. His herd would never be lazy, not on his leadership! Digging at trhe ground, the wild mustang neighed a reply to the passing horses. Even though they were a whiles away they would get his message to stay away from his herd, or else.