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Myth smiled, hiding her leftover fear from her nightmare, behind her normal attitude. She smiled warmly at Four and nodded, swiping her tongue over her lips. "I'd love some breakfast," she meowed brightly. She glanced at her brother in time to see him nod his agreement. "What about Tris?" she asked.
"You know we haven't learned much about hunting yet...," Thorn mewed, his whiskers twitching nervously.

I'll be the girl

You can start.

Kazu shivered as she walked to her school in the chilly morning. She held her arms close to her sides and hummed a tune to pass the time. As she neared the school's gates, she spotted the famous twins walking casually. "H..hey, Akiyo!" she called.

Kazu blushed and looked down at her shoes as the tall brother smiled at her. Unable to stop herself from smiling, she looked up at Miki and blinked, her violet eyes shining. "Yes...I'm a little chilled," she admitted. "I woke up late this morning and couldn't grab a jacket before I ran out."

Kazu blushed furiously, her cheeks shining a bright red. "Th-thanks, Akiyo!" she called after him, as she watched the twins walk away. Kazu clutched the boy's jacket around her small frame and giddily walked to her class.

OOC: That'd be fine! It's up to you!

IC: Myth turned her golden spotted head to look over at the still seemingly asleep she cat. She looked back at Four and nodded, though her whiskers twitched in discomfort. Talking to Tris always slightly upset the young she cat, she never could tell if she was saying the right thing or just making her uncomfortable. Myth padded over to Tris and cleared her throat. "Tris...are you awake?" she mewed. "The others want to go hunting."

Thorn looked down, not meeting the older tom's gaze. "I know, we just haven't had anyone teach us," he replied bluntly. He dug his claws into the soft dirt beneath his paws, uncomfortable dealing with the other cat by himself.

Full Name: Kazu Shuja
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Family you represent: Shuja
Personality traits: Fun-loving, loyal, boisterous
Your talent/ gift: Can play many instruments very well.
Scholarship or No: Music scholarship.
Sexuality: Homosexual.
Crush: Open
Bf/Gf: Open
History(Optional):
Why you think you should be here(Optional):

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Full Name: Taki Cross
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Family you represent: Cross
Personality traits: Quiet, serious, brave, hard to get to know
Your talent/ gift: Sports and painting
Scholarship or No: No
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush: Open
Bf/Gf: none
History(Optional):
Why you think you should be here(Optional):

Name: Echo
Gender: Stallion
Age: 8
Breed: Andalusian
Rank: Head Gaurd
Picture:
Personality: Quiet, commanding, loyal, brave, intelligent
Mate: Open
Crush: Open
Foals: none

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Full name: Sebastian Marcus Shultz
Nickname: Zoe used to call him "Bastian", but everyone generally calls him by his name.
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Personality: He used to be outgoing and fun-loving, the kind of person people were just drawn to. When Zoe died he kind of went into a shell of sorts and became quiet, a shadow of himself. But his old self is still there. He's extremely loyal and loving and very intelligent.
History: After Zoe died he sort of closed himself off from others, not really wanting to deal with anyone. He continued to work at the riding academy they both attended, and while no one else wanted to deal with Haunt, he enjoyed trying to work with the distressed stallion.
Horse: Moon
Event: Jumping
Crush: Was Zoe
BF/GF: Was Zoe
Other:

Show Name: Covered In Myst
Barn name: Myst
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Personality: Easy-going, fun-loving, intelligent
History: Been with Sebastian since she was three. She's known Haunt and has tried to be there for him.
Owner: Zoe's parents
Rider: Sebastian
Crush: Open
Mate: open
Other:

Thanks! Before we start, no one knows Zoe's spirit is still alive but Zoe, right? Like, she doesn't look the same?

Sebastian patted Myst roughly on the neck as he lead the large mare towards the stables. "That was a good practice, girl," he said to the grey horse. The young man flinched as he heard a familiar horse scream ring from inside the barn. "Your poor friend is at it again," he said to the mare as he tied her up to remove her gear and brush her down. "You have no idea," Myst thought, as she enjoyed the rough bristles of the brush running along her flanks. Just as her eyes were about to close for a short nap during her grooming, her nostrils caught scent of a stranger. She perked her head up and gave a short whicker, confused. "What is it, Myst?" Sebastian asked, looking in the direction the mare was. He saw a shadow down the row of stalls, near Haunt's stall. "No one should be near him during this storm," the man thought to himself as he hurried down the line. "Hello?" he called.

Sebastian walked up to Haunt's stall, leaning over the stall door and looking at the tall stallion. "Haunt, what's up?" he asked the stallion, his voice rumbling and deep like usual. "Why're you so calm?" he asked the horse. At the sound of rustling hay, Sebastian turned his brown eyes downward to look near the stallion's hooves. He gasped as he spotted a girl holding her head and he quickly looked from the horse to the stranger. "Excuse me, miss," he said, slight panic in his voice. "You shouldn't be in there, this horse doesn't do well with strangers, especially not in this weather," he said.

Sebastian backed away from the stall door as he studied the girl. He flinched at the mention of Zoe's name, and his dark eyes seemed to grow darker. "I don't quite know if I believe you," he began, his voice wary. "But Haunt seems to like you, and you're able to keep him calm somehow..." Sebastian ran a hand through his dark hair and reached out to pat Haunt on the nose. "I guess you're fine here," he said, finally. "I'm Sebastian, by the way."

Sebastian flinched once again at the name, and stared at the girl and Haunt sadly. "I have a horse that I ride. But she doesn't belong to me," he answered, his voice low. "She belongs to my girlfriend's...uhm,used to be girlfriend's..parents," he informed. "I should probably get back to her," he added, hearing the mares whinny of impatience.

Sebastian nodded and turned to walk back to Myst. "Please just be careful," he called, turning back to watch the girl run down the hall for a grooming box. Sebastian sighed and scratched at his growing facial hair. I should really shave," he thought to himself. The tall young man walked back to the grey mare and picked up the brush he had been using. "Sorry about that girl," he crooned to the mare. He chuckled and smiled to himself as the mare rubbed her forehead against his chest.

Kazu frowned at all the girls fawning over Akiyo. "Can't you all leave him alone so we can try and learn something here?" she said to the girls, her voice full of attitude.

Kazu smirked and blushed as she looked down. "It wasn't for you," she muttered, playing with her fingers. "I couldn't hear the teacher over them," she added. She knew she had a crush on Akiyo, but she couldn't let anyone know. So it was best to act tough around him.

Sebastian finished grooming the mare he loved and led her down to her stall. He had to pass Haunt's stall, and he caught himself smiling as he heard the girl singing. It was a familiar song, one of his dead girlfriend's favorites. He found himself humming along, his brain almost believing that Zoe was back again. As he stalled Myst and checked her food and water buckets, he patted the mare one last time. Turning away he walked back down the aisle, still humming. He stopped smiling once he saw the new girl, remembering that it wasn;t his Zoe. "So, why are you here, anyway?" he asked, his voice coming out colder than he meant.

Thorn brought up his tabby swirled head, looking at Four with large eyes that held some disbelief. "You'll teach me?" he asked, scuffling his paws. Thorn couldn't quite believe it, normally cats shunned he and his sister. But then again...this place is nothing but shunned cats," he thought to himself, staring at the older tom's forked tail, unabashedly.

Myth padded beside the older female, her long legs allowing her to be almost the same height. She felt nervous around the older she cat, but she did her best to hide it. "So, Tris, sleep well?" she asked, bouncing on her paws as she walked. For a moment, Myth angled her body to hide her tailless rear, then remembered where she was. No need to hide anymore."