Hey guys! Thank for being patient with me. You're all accepted, the roleplay thread is in fact active, I'm sorry taliastargazer that I didn't see your post earlier and thanks all for joining!
Thank you all for understanding that I do in fact have school, so I'm really only on twice a week or so.
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Will reply to your post soon, Galaxy! Sorry, I'm super busy at the moment, so I might not get around to it till later. c:
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"Erm. Yes, we're alright, I suppose. Not entirely ecstatic. Ya see, this..." The mare paused, shifting her weight and trying to come up with the proper term for Rowan. "This murderer, comes and decides it'd be a wonderful idea to pretty much destroy clan life and cause chaos, by killing our leader. And then well, a bunch of FIsher's attacked and you know the rest." Makaia muttered, failing to keep the bitterness out of her tone. "What's, uh, life like for you?" She coughed, shuffling her raven-like wings uncertainly.
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Accepted, and welcome back. Lol, there are now like, 5 mares in Thunder's Band, I'm so proud :)
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Thunder continued to graze lazily, flicking his long banner quietly.
Shasta's head once again shot up at the call of another stallion. Swiveling her small ears forward, the lean mare returned Donatello's greeting whinny. Blinking softly, the pinto's coat shivered to rid it of flies. Lowering her delicate head, she returned to cropping the grass contentedly.
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Accepted, RP thread should be on this page somewhere.
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YES. PEOPLE ARE INTERACTING WITH EACH OTHER.
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Thunder watched LightFeather and MorningLeaf, returning one of the mares' friendly nicker. Lowering his head, the stallion returned to pulling up green tufts. A few minutes later, the sounds of twigs snapping caught his attention, pulling his head up from grazing. Concerned for the well-being of his band, the equine made his way over to where the two mares stood, gazing into the forest. Glaring into the shadowy trees, Thunder decided he didn't like the feel of this area; if it made his mares uneasy, it made him uneasy. With a quiet snort, he reassured LightFeather, and nickered for them to move towards where his favorite little mare stood grazing.
At the sounds of a ruckus not far, the petite palomino's gaze snapped over to where Vincent had slipped, wary of any beings that might have bad intentions. Satisfied that it was simply another horse, she watched him curiously, drifting towards him before halting uncertainly. Cautious, the mare blew out a gentle breath, concerned if the stallion was alright.
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Acceptedness and stuff.
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{@❆ DӨΣ ☃ Oh god dang, I did it again. I keep thinking of a thread with Te that I did, and my mare was a palomino. UGH. Excuse my brainlessness}
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OOC:Haha, it's okay tempest, want me to re-post?
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IC:Deep brown eyes scanning the rich valley ahead, Hyacinth's features visibly alerted. The view of the food abundant area was exciting and relieving, knowing that there wouldn't be any struggles with finding food through the season. With that thought however came the consideration of rivals and bachelor stallions, and the mare's anxiety grew. She followed Donatello closely, making sure to be a couple meters away at the most. As the hill was steep and a good foot hold was often far and in between, Hyacinth remained calm and balanced, only straining to catch up if the slope let off a bit. From her position she couldn't catch whiff of the horses down below, as the wind was sweeping downhill.
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ic: Returning to cropping the tufts of grass didn't seem to interest Flare at the moment, for she ambled steadily further away from Icarus, until she paused at the edge of the band. A flash of movement caught her eye, and the mare snapped her head around to blink curiously at Limit, who appeared to be trying to draw attention to himself. Seeing Icarus was too busy courting his lead mare, the young palomino decided to check it out. Drawing closer, but still wary of this new interest, she peered at Limit, watching as he struck out his hoof. Swishing her tail, the mare feigned disinterest, but watched this new stallion out of the corner of her dark orbs, curious if he'd notice her.
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{Ummm recap? Sorry I've been so active, you guys! Thanks for at least keeping the thread alive :-)}
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IC:Vincent froze, tail lifting and muscles tensing at the gentle touch of the stallion. He stretched out his flecked neck to meet Caz, nostrils flaring loudly as he breathed in his scent. With the scent of the new stallion came the sweet draft of a nearby mare, catching his attention quicker than the pitch of a baseball. Pulling his head away and momentarily losing interest in the stallion, the white Hanoverian's eyes stuck like a glue to the palomino mare. His gaze drifted back to Caz, and Vincent was unsure of how to react. Without more than a second thought his first instincts directed him toward the mare but with the tobiano right next to him what would be his move?
Lips peeled back to reveal his yellow-stained teeth, Vincent's teeth gently clipped the other stallion's withers. It was suggestive dominance, and not bothering to wait for a reaction he approached the mare quietly. He swung his neck while he bobbed his head, taking a direct route towards her. Vincent nickered softly in reassurance but didn't stop to give her time to think, familiarizing her scent with deep inhales.
OOC:I re-posted. :) ^
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IC:The dappled mare's muscles loosened at the last couple steps and she let gravity pull her down the rest of the hill in a fast trot. Her legs stiffened slightly as to slow herself down, and after several feet she got in control of her legs. Hyacinth tilted her head upward to suck in the scents around, the sweet scent of grass making her salivate.
Retaliating the nuzzle with a light pressure using her nose, Hyacinth happily obliged to Donatello's wishes. She only hesitated as she caught the easily identified scent of another stallion. Anxiety creeping up her spine, she trusted this new stallion to keep her safe and secure. It seemed they indirectly approached Yasha's scent, yet she was unable to tell. Nickering in concern towards Donatello, Hyacinth quietly kept in check with the stallion, occasionally glancing back towards him as she fed nearby.
OOC:goomiedrops There isn't much you need to know, just that there are horses in most of the areas (I believe?) so your characters are likely to interact with someone.
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It lives. The thread, that is.
©Galaxy
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Avalanche fell from the portal of activity and got up, spreading her wings triumphantly. "I'm baaaack!"Avalanche padded into camp with a rabbit hanging from her jaws. She set it down with the other food that Frostbite had gathered, then raised her head and scanned the camp.
Zephyr resisted the urge to nuzzle Makaia comfortingly as she told him of the Clan's troubles. "I'm sorry to hear this." he nickered softly, then flicked his ear at her question. "Well, I can't say life is worse than your's right now, but it's not grand."
[/quote]Groan moan it's been forever.}
Makaia flicked her tail uncomfortably, uncertain of what to say next. Hesitating, she nickered quietly "I'm not upset or anything, but why'd you come back?"
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