Posts by ~ghost grey~

Name: Wolfe
Age: 3 years
Gender: female
Breed: Mustang
Picture or description: blue/black mare with a weathered and battlescarred pelt. mismatched eyes (one blue one brown) and no markings.
Personality: Witty, clever, hot headed and unusually wise.
History: her pearents were killed and she grew up on her own. she then came to this herd and continues to live with them.
Mate/Crush: mate, no. crush, possibly.
Foals: no
Kin: no

thanks

Wolfe snorted and tossed her head, "And who would this important being be exactly?" She asked, her eyes slitted with suspicion. The wind toyed with her mane and Wolfe let out a sigh. The evening sun casted long shadows and filled the air with an orange glow. If they were to go to the lake theyd need to leave fast and gallop faster.

Ash waited patiently by the door and opened it when he saw Andrea walking towards him. "Come on." he said, flashing the ghost of a smile and walking into the lobby. "The dorms are up here." He said, darting up the stairs.

Wolfe let a wicked grin creep onto her face. "Of course not," She whispered. "A monster like me isnt worthy of that kind of honor." She whispered to the wind. Wolfe turned her head northwest, and stared at the land with sudden distaste. without another word she surged forward in a liquid canter, steadily gaining speed to a gallop.

"Youre fine." she murmuered. Zeyd sighed, "lets regroup. we need to rest."

(lol, ok.)

Wolfe nodded a response, keeping her eyes on the horizon. The wind whipped through her mane and her tail streamed behind like a banner of war. She increased the pace, her stride eating up the ground. The sound of hoofbeats pounding against the earth filled the air like the beat of an endless drum and the herd flowed like the relentless current of a river.

Ash turned to her, eyes widening in surprise. Only his sister ever went with him on the trail. "Sure." He croaked, his voice coming out suddenly hoarse. "Iknow a few good trails." He cracked a smile, Ash knew the land like the back of his hand.

Cora stepped out of tthe stables and approached Eli, keeping an easy distance so as not to spook his horse. "Hi, im Cora. You must be Eli." She said, greeting him with a friendly smile.

Ash came to the first dorm and unlocked the door. "Heres your key," He said, dropping it in Andrea's palm. "And this is where you will be staying." Ash finished, swinging the door open to reveal a well furnished room. "You can make yourself at home, and the lounge area is just at the end of the hall. Ill meet you there." He said before turning away to walk down the empty hallway.

Zeyd turned her head. "Less..." she choked out before coming to crouch beside him.

Name: Jack Storm
Gender: Male
Age: 22
What does he/she do? Jack is a Trainer
Appearance: Messy dark hair, blue/green eyes and a lean build.
Horses you want to train: Color Me Red
Crushes: will develop

Name: Color Me Red
Race name: Red
Gender: male
Age: 2 years
Appearance: Bright chestnut, two white socks and a white blaze.
Rank: race horse (in training)
Runs: Stays in the middle of the pack until the last second
Like: Jack and Ash, Sugar cubes, winning.
Dislikes: losing, other horses, other people.

Name: Ash Wolfe
Gender: Male
Age: 21
What does he/she do? Ash is a jockey
Appearance: unkept dirty blond hair, stormy grey eyes and a lean build.
Horses you want to ride: Color Me Red and
Crushes: Will develop

Name: Chaos
Race name: Chaotic Charisma
Gender: Female
Age: 2 1/2 years
Appearance: Dark black coat, white stripe and mismatched blue and brown eyes.
Rank: race horse
Runs: likes to come up from the back
Like: Ash and Jack, Winnng, running, treats.
Dislikes: losing, other horses, other people, show offs, stallions.

In the wild, the territory is divided into packs and bands. Each pack has their own set of talents or specialty knacks...but where do the wolves go who don't belong in a category? The answer is this: They roam the land kicked out and exiled, bloody and battered, broken and beaten. But, there is a chance for their bloodlines to survive. Its up to you to find out.

Rules:
~All WCRPG rules apply
~Have fun

Form:

Jack stared at her flatly. "Seriously, youre just going to steal a piece of fruit?" he asked, one eyebrow cocked. Kat glared back at him with slitted eyes. "Its called an apple genius. and no im not 'just' stealing anything." Kat drew the stolen wallet out of her pocket and smiled mischeiveiously. "I learned from the best." she smirked before striding past him. Jack rolled his eyes in response and followed her. "C'mon Kat, i saw a small shack a little ways away. it could provide some shelter." he said softly.

No problem, i get it.

Jacks eyes caught on the girl and her little theiving scheme. Kat chuckled at it, then began dying with laughter. "Damn, that girl's got some attitude." She said, wiping tears from her eyes. Jack rolled his eyes but couldnt stop the grin from spreading on his face. "Lets go. we need a safe spot to read those files." he said taking a running leap onto ground level and rolling. Kat followed suit and the pair walked to where the girl's back was slowly disappearing. Their presense in the crowd unnerved those around them and their array of publicly displayed weapons caused numerous glares of disapproval. Jack maintained a stony faced mask and Kat strutted with a deadly smirk on her face.

Ash is the jockey for both. (The horses are at different levels so they'll never be in the same race)

Jack turned his attention to Ash who sat atop Chaos, the mare bounced in a jig as she came to their starting point. She was all lean, coiled muscle, taught as a spring and Ash somehow managed to stay on the relentless mare. "Just breeze her today, tommorrow we might do some conditioning." He said to the jockey. Ash nodded in response and walked Chaos to the inside. At Jack's signal the mare surged forward into a smooth gallop, completely at ease.

Ash finished the length and walked the mare off the track, dismounting as Jack came to strip her saddle. Chaos was certainly one of a kind and the aggresive female strutted her stuff, past the other horses and lifting her tail in a victorious banner. Ash chuckled to himself and they passed a white thoroughbred walking onto the track.

Zeyd lifted her head to the sky. "I dont know. But theres always a possibility." she said, looking back down to him.

accepted

"Alrighty. Well lets get your horse settled in the stables and i can show you your dorm." Cora replied, happily setting a brisk walk back to the stables.

Ash was sprawled across a chair like a cat, silently looking out the window. The house over looked the sea and waves crashed against the shore.