Posts by ~Romacnign The Stone~

I'll be Bryan Adams and Adele.

~Ebonywing~

Ebonywing padded into camp, her longhaired tail fluffed and her eyes shinning. She held a young vole in her jaws. She padded to the freshkill pile and set it down gently before padding to the warrior's den to catch up on sleep.

Damion Striker had never pictured himself in the position he was currently in. At a fancy party and in a tux. His thick brown hair was slicked back and he was wearing a dark blue tie. His copper eyes looked around, jmping from face to face.

Scott shuffled through the streets, his hands buried in his jacket and his scarf wrapped around his mouth and nose. His eyes were sharp as he studied the crowd swarming around him, parting most of the time, in his path. He fiddled with his wallet in his pocket. He had been in New York long enough to know not to trust pockets that weren't on the inside of your jacket, zipped, or had your hand in them.

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OOC: Blackhorse is a Shadowclan/Windclan blend. There are two toms who love her, one from each clan. The Windclanner is an obsessive, stalker who crosses the border and surprizes her both in camp and on patrols. She doesn't go to Gatherings, only because she doesn't want to see him. Then she finds someone she acctually loves-and loves her back- in her own clan and the Windclanner is furious. He comes over twice as often and sometimes she has to chase him off with her claws bloodstained. When she has kits, it gets even worse. Eventually the windclanner will kill at least one of the kits and she will be forced to do something drastic. Sorry for the big plot, but I think it'll still be a good Rp.
Right now we need the Shadowclanner.
IC: Blackhorse walked silently through Shadowclan territory, her ears pricked for any sounds. Her tail was bushed out, like it was most of the time nowadays. Her claws were out. It should have been a normal patrol, but she had to be on her toes. If he showed and the others saw, they would be susspicious of the female they already thought was unloyal.

OOC: Sure, go ahead and start.

Some random man collided with Damion, bouncing back. Damion was more of a wall then a man, and gave them an...impatent look.

"Nice." Razorfang said, smiling.
Wildmask studied it, a small frown on her face. "Are we really doing this?" She asked.
"Yeah. Why, scared?" Razorfang taunted, his green eyes dagger sharp.

Damion rested in a tree, his eyes closed as he listened to his surroundings. He was whislting, his tone low enough to not be heard. His target would be walking under his very branch any minute. He smiled at the thought. A small gun was held in his left hand, although he was right handed. He was just better at shooting on the left, not true reason why. Maybe it wanted revenge for it's lack of use, but who knows? The man supposedly had dark brown hair, grey eyes, and always walked through the woods for some reason. Damion's own grey eyes shone with excitment, although the rest of his tan face was emotionless.

OOC: Ok! This going to be private, now.
IC: Blackhorse couldn't shake the feeling she was being watched, her raven black fur pricking and her steely grey eyes cold as she looked around her. She looked at the rest of the group, which were ahead of her to the point they couldn't hear. "Breezeclaw?" She called, lotheing in her voice.

"What are you doing here?" Blackhorse asked. "This isn't just meeting at the border, you are acctually in our territory." She said in hushed tones.

"This isn't just a patrol. This is 'Getting-exciled-for-going-over-territory-lines' serious." Blackhorse said. She wasn't nessisarly worried about him, but he could drag her down with him when he went down in flames.

A shiver slipped down Blackhorse's back. She hated it when he talked like that. It always seemed more like a threat then a promise. She took off at a run, trying to catch up to the rest of her patrol.

Yes, this is exactly what you were *Probably* hoping for. This is a chat thread for all my dedicated Bronies and Pegasisters out there. Here you can post videos, pictures (Nothing using Rule 34. If you don't know what that is, you have no been contaminated), fanstories, and anything else containing the ponies that are so well loved. This is a nurturing, caring place and I shall try my hardest to keep it free of haters and trolls.
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And may you have a hoofin' good time.

Applebloom
Arrowstreak
Ashburn
Adderfang
Addervenom
Arrowpoint
Applespeck

FACT!

I love the obsessive gnomes XD

Name: Envywhisper
Gender: Female
Personality: Um...Mild split personality
1. Sweet, caring, quiet, shy.
2. Fierce, easily angered, always irritated.
3. Quiet, thoughtful, quiet (Again).
4. Random, easily amused, funny.

Amberglare
Ambergaze
Amerclaw
Ambershield
Americatongue (No clue, so don't ask)
Angelwing
Angelvoice
Angelguardian
Angelrose
Angelfur
AngelWish
Angelcloud
AppelDapple XD

"Wait up!" She called, quickly catching up to her patrol.