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    OOC: srry, iv'e been off. i would've responded sooner if i could


    IC: Zeyd paused, cocking her head to listen, she could have sworn she heard another voice. but that didn't matter now. no-survival was her first priority and that meant shed do anything to achieve it.

    "A future." Zeyd replied, neatly avoiding giving out any details as she lifted a law disdainfully. Her pads were shredded from daily wear and her claws were not as they used to be. In her glory days she was healthy and fit, now all that potential was reduced to the lowlife ghost of who she once was. Though most wolves would be in their prime at Zeyd's age, she was unlike most.

    Forest lifted his head as an icy wind whistled through the woods, making the trees creak and groan. The air sparked with electricity from the prospect of lightning and thunder and the bay colored stallion suddenly thought the wide open space of the sunny plateaus below looked far more welcoming than the stormy mountain he currently stood on.

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    [s¡ze=14pt]~ Terra ~[/s¡ze]
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    Age: 18
    Gender: Female
    Birthday (optional):
    Likes: Horses, outdoors, adventure and running
    Dislikes: discrimination and animal cruelty
    Personality: fun and adventurous as well as a bit shy around strangers. A walking talking encyclopedia about horses...or any random animal, survival thing.
    Why they're at Hibiscus Stables: needed to get out of the city where stables are unkept and arenas are overcrowded.
    Other: grey


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    [s¡ze=14pt]~ Calamity ~[/s¡ze]
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    Age: 3 years
    (In human years)
    Gender: Mare
    Birthday (Optional):
    Type of Animal: Horse
    Breed: Thoroughbred
    Likes: carrots, Terra and outdoing other horses
    Dislikes: other people and horses, heavy hands while riding, use of crops/whips or spurs
    Personality: touchy on the bit and a little head shy, Calamity is a whirlwind of ferocity and attitude which really helps her in the arena, though she gets a little over competitive as well as energetic.
    Other:


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    [s¡ze=14pt]~ Roxy ~[/s¡ze]
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    Age: 1
    (In human years)
    Gender: Female
    Birthday (Optional):
    Type of Animal: Dog
    Breed: silken Windhound
    Likes: Running, food, Terra, attention and squirrels
    Dislikes: being cooped up and not running
    Personality: lively and willing to please, Roxy's loyal to her human and only her. She also loves to chase squirrels.
    Other:

    The wind grew stronger, snagging the long strands of his mane or tail and whipping them ferociously in the air. Forest turned around and began trotting down hill in the direction of the plateau.

    Forest broke into a canter just as the thunder began. It growled furiously, alighting the sky with white hot streaks of lightning that could come crashing down at any moment. He increased his pace as he reached the foot of the mountain and dark silhouettes appeared farther out on the plains.

    Zeyd noticed the interaction between the three brothers and her mood switched immediately. Sure, she didn't know any of these wolves but she hard been itching for a fight for weeks, and now was her chance. "You have three seconds to back off before I make you." She growled, hackles rising as she padded closer to the aggressive male. The blood pounded in her ears, this was what she was meant to do, and she loved it.

    Forest paused, the rain blurring his vision. From this distance he could see a small outcropping that could offer shelter and he began trekking towards it while slipping in mud.

    Terra pulled her International Scout into the long driveway of the stables, her truck and trailer bumping along smoothly as Roxy hung out the window as happy as could be. Calamity whinnied, and it echoed, alerting Terra that she was ready to be let out. The stable came into view and another truck was parked in front with a girl unlatching her trailer. Braking, Terra pulled the key out of the ignition and popped open the door, whistling to Roxy. She walked around to the back of the trailer with Roxy on her heels and opened the door. Calamity's dark coat gleamed under her traveling blanket and she whinnied to Terra.