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You're accepted, thanks!
The idea of the Solitude herd is that they are just that-and that they are a herd, but only collectively-it's the 'loner' herd. As said, they roam in groups of two or three, or just alone.
And RP on this thread! From now on, can we please either use brackets or the abbreviation OOC for chatting or out of character conversations?
(Sorry I was inactive, I had family commitments-we're moving soon :P)
Harley leant back on her table, twirling her dagger. "Hey, I don't know about you guys, but I don't really mind who I'm with. There's only one of me, anyway-it's your guys pick. I'd like Ares, or Posideon, or anyone, really, as long as we win."
As she said Posiedon, she looked over to Ainia, and mentally spoke to her.
Hey, if it was an accident, She sent a feeling of disbelief, No hard feelings. We're all allies here, right?
She smiled, finishing off her refilled goblet, which was water now. "I'll go with anyone." She repeated, smiling, twirling her dagger.
Harley sighed. With a shrug, she turned to her remaining party guests. "Thanks, Reed." She smiled at the younger guy, and then winced. "I'll be back!" She smiled, then raced up to her room, pulling on her jeans, a loosely knitted jumper, and a pair of striped socks, then tying her hair into a pony tail, and wiping off her makeup. With a smile, she ran back downstairs, and then into the kitchen, bringing out a bottle of Coke.
"Hey, guys. Anyone up for coke? And if you want some kind of snack to eat, just ask Rachael-she's my awesome friend/maid, but she will be around here."
With a smile, she poured herself a glass of coke, and walked over to the CD soundsystem, winking at Reed.
"Hey, this one's better." She whipped out her own version of a song titled 'Ridiculous', a Red Foo song she loved. Putting it on, she smiled. She looked completely different from how she looked before-she had been done up, sexy, and overly suggestive, whereas now, she was herself-a complete tomboy who loved to have fun.
Harley smiled, pouring Jake a cup. With a sly smile, she whispered to him. "I think it's a little more fun without all the plastic b*tches! Meet the real me." She stuck out her tongue, eyes regaining their rarely seen sparkle.
(A little side note: Kyro doesn't know Aponii was carrying a foal, I don't think, as it never came up with him-since she didn't know herself! :P I think it would make the RP more interesting, anyway...we can't timeskip a few months, can we, so that Quiet is a little older?)
Aponii smiled, nuzzling Quiet, before bumping her muzzle to Silence's. "Thankyou, Silence. She looks like you, too. I think she will have a great influence in you, as well."
(Accepted, thanks! Start whenever you're ready :P)
Cheveyo stood on the small rise he used as a lookout, his white tail blowing gently in the wind, making him appear ghostlike in the early morning mist. The thick air was cold against his dappled coat, and he blended well into the surrounding fog. The meadow was brushed with frost, the usually vibrant wildflowers painted with snowy hues. Ears pricked, arab head flung to the cold skies, he let out a ringing neigh, the powerful sound echoing for miles on end, daring any challengers to come forward and declare their foolishness.
Stepping out from the mist, a beautiful, dainty but tall arabian mare neighed back at him, her eyes playful. As she turned her head, her black silky forelock moved aside, exposing her solitary blue eye, out of place amongst her satiny hues of vivid browns. Trotting towards the stallion, she flung her exquisite black tail, showing off, before bumping noses with her mate. Cheveyo sighed, breathing in her pretty scent, and her beautiful form. With a small start, he noticed the warmer tones of her heat scent, and a smile pulled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes alight. With a gentle nicker, he greeted the beautiful mare. "Hello Aponii, my love."
"Yeah, sure..." She trailed off, already planning. Her dagger spun effortlessly in her hand as she thought, then she quickly swirled around in her seat, stabbing her dagger into the table. "Nice..." She muttered to herself, eyes narrowed. With a shrug, she swiveled again, a sly smile on her face. With a flick of her wrist, her dagger lengthened into a full-blown cavalry sword, adorned with silver and diamonds. "I'm ready. Lets go get ourselves some armor." She smiled slyly again, eyes mischievous. "C'mon, Alex." She stood, striding over to the armory.
(See, this annoys me...I'm Australian, but I constantly have to modify my spelling for you American peoples :P)
Harley sighed, rolling her eyes. "Hey Stella, glad you found that stuff. Have whatever you want. And trust me, I like this me better too. Sometimes I wish I could just leave all my acting behind...stop being such a sl*t like everyone knows me...I've been in bed too many times to count, but I still persist...I'ts the only way to not be bullied by the plastic b*tches, you know. I'm really a nerdy geek at heart, with a little tomboy in the mix. I mean, horses are my life. But I hide who I really am, so that a repeat of my last school doesn't happen." She smiled sadly, and sat down, drinking her coke.
Harley shrugged, pulling out a bit of old armor, with plenty of dints and scratches in it. "I dunno about you guys, but this looks like sh*t. I'm going with my own." With a press of a charm on her bracelet, silver armor sprang onto her lithe form, a simple chestplate which flattered her somehow, greaves, bracers, and a small but effective winged helmet with a swept-back platinum plume. Over her jeans were plated mid-thigh armor segments, allowing movement. With a smile, she slipped her sword into it's sheath, and leant against the wall. "Go ahead. Wear some of that cr*p, unless you have your own. That stuff weighs a ton, by the way." She warned any newer campers, her eyes betraying her mischievous spirit. If people didn't know how smart she was, they'd think she was Hermes-devilish, cunning, and sassy.
With a laugh, she whistled four short, pretty notes, sounding like the wind over foam-swept rocks. A few seconds later, a silvery-white pegasi trotted into view, her mane bobbing gently. She neighed, and Harley spoke to her with her mind.
Hey, Aonui. She thought, sending the mental words to the pegasi mare. Ready for some Capture the Flag? We're with Ares today, so we should be pretty set to win!
The pegasi nickered happily, and her eyes shone.
You bet, Harley. We're gonna whip some a$$! The sassy pegasi replied, and shuffled her wings. As she kneeled, a sliver bridle materialized on her head, and Harley grabbed the reigns before springing on to her soft, warm white back.
"You coming, or what?" She asked Alex, eyes shining with a sly light. "I'll take whatever-attack or defence. As long as I can work my plan, I'm good!" She smiled, sitting comfortably on Aonui's back.
"Hi...it's Justin, isn't it? I've seen you around before, I think." She smiled, then extended the coke bottle. "Want any? There's beer as well if you don't have it already!"
(Does anyone want to be in a relationship with Harley? She needs a boyfriend, but I'd like to RP the first stages of the relationship first, as well. As in, them 'falling' for each other or that sappy stuff. :P)
Harley smiled, her words dripping with sarcasam. "Oh yeah, we're all going on the flying horse together. Woohoo, Aonui's going to carry us all!" Rolling her eyes, she looked at Alex.
"Firstly, she's a pegasi, descended from the original Pegasus. Secondly, you'll break her back. She wouldn't be able to even take off. No, punk, you're walking." She laughed at him, and kicked Aonui's sides lightly, causing her to swiftly take off into the air, hovering a few metres above Alex and the rest of his cabin. Calling down, she smiled.
"What's the plan, Mr. SOA?" She teased, wheeling the pegasi mare into a tight spiral, landing a few inches in front of him so that her hand was extended to his shoulder, where it sat, as she smiled at him. A tiny blush creeping into her cheeks, she smiled wider, this time the warm picture reaching her eyes, a real, genuine smile. "You can ride with me. The rest can walk-it isn't that far. But as for counselors, we have to plan, right?" She extended her hand, an invitation for him to climb aboard. Aonui could easily carry the both of them.
(Can you stay around and RP? I'm really bored and got nothing else to do...
Would you consider Harley and Alex developing a relationship? I thought she could have a crush on him, but she hides it. :P)
(I'm seriously bored...anyone want to RP with me? Drop me a message. I'll stay here, though, if someone wants to go out with Harley...:P)
(Sorry, I didn't actually see your post, WelcomeHOme...can I just call you Home? :P And I'm not the kinda person to give you a cr*pload, trust me, I'll be respectful of you as the founder. Uh, I know that Athena can't actually talk to horses, but I thought that it wasn't really fair if, you know, Posideon controlls water, Hades riches and skeletons and spirits, Zeus the air, Ares guns and weapons and being able to control any weapon, Aprodite being able to influence people with their words and looking amazingly pretty, Hecate magic of all things, but Athena's kids are only smart? I mean, they don't actually have a proper power, just smarts. I mean in the books, Annabeth sure acts smart, but in battle, everyone is just as cunning as her. I did make that power up, but it's one I've been using for a very long time with my Athena characters and it's not overly powerful. It's really only mind attack, but not strong enough to kill or paralyze, just to distract. She was speaking to the pegasi with that power, just as she spoke to your character.
And yeah, I'll leave the armor part. The sword is kinda enough, but when you think...nevermind.
And to be honest, fighting skill isn't an Athena power. It's an Ares power, Athena powers are just being smart, but they're never smarter in battle than anyone in the books...
And I did read the rules, but I'll revise-I honestly have a terrible memory, I think I should self-diagnose myself with short-term memory loss. I'll be like Dory from Finding Nemo...:P
Sorry for upsetting you. And I am a respectful person, and will respect you as a founder of this thread ^^)
(Uhmm...I know it's confusing, but it's actually pegasi, as there was only one Pegasus, the original. All descendants of the original stallion Pegasus are called pegasi, and it's the plural form as well. I can't remember, I think it says it somewhere in the books...
I do kinda know my horsey stuff, I'm completely horse-obsessed, as I've been studying horses and horselore for around ten years now.
Not being disrespectful or anything of the sort.)
(yes, I can't wait until finding Dory...I wonder what's going to happen! :P
Home, is it alright for me to continue RPing now? May I still use my *ahem* mental powers?)
(bump? I'm bored...)
(Yeah, sure...:P)
Quote"Hi...it's Justin, isn't it? I've seen you around before, I think." She smiled, then extended the coke bottle. "Want any? There's beer as well if you don't have it already!"
(Yay, I'm glad we're still cool! 
And sure, I'll keep it to humans. I'm glad you like my little fact, I'm full of them. ^^ Do you mind if we, you know...RP? :P
And it's still okay for Harley to like Alex, right? Can they, you know, maybe go out later on? ;) )
"Okay. Do you want anything else? I've basically got everything, unfortunately. Like my house? It's complete overkill, but you know. It's my home." She smiled, comfortable around him. She plopped into a chair, her plaited brown hair flopping softly over one shoulder. With shining, mischievous blue eyes, she looked at his face, then blushed, before looking away.
