Posts by satyne

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ooc: please read hurricane's tags in the spoiler below to see what he looks like c: your horse can either be domestic --> wild or wild --> wild

the blood bay stallion had all the intentions of creating a herd- he'd just need some buddy stallions and some mares and he would be set. of course, there would be those who wouldn't want to be a part of something collective; well, they'd just have to keep off of his herd's boundaries and they would be set as well. hurricane had once been a champion racehorse... hurricaner was his race name, and his lengthy stride was unmatched. when the jockeys deemed him too old to race, they sent him out on his own at a meager six years old. in wild horse life, he was just beginning his plight to greatness.

but hurricane never had issues with other horses, since he was so sociable and friendly. he felt so alone when he was cooped up inside of the barn, apart from the horses who led normal lives and ate grass instead of protein-infused pellets. when he became truly wild, he ran with all of his might towards the hills and feasted on the grass. he flung his head in joy, throwing his black-dipped legs out behind him. he could run for hours- of course this is what he was bred to do, but he would still do it either way.

now it was time to set up a herd and a name for himself as he had done in his domestic life. as hurricane trot quickly over the flat landscape, his ears pricked for any other horses. stopping beside a stream to drink, he swished his head underneath the cool waters. hurricane loved water and he was practically a fish; dipping his head he took in the hydrating liquid. his short black mane bristled in the wind as his copper eyes lifted to see horses approaching him. none yet. becoming restless he forced himself to settle by the bank of the stream, gnawing quietly on the grass until the sound of hoofbeats would rise him.
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ooc: y'all just jump in! if you want you can plot with my charrie! look at the tags to see her traits and appearance <3

sunstream just wasn't cut out for being a loner. she had once been a kittypet, but her owners moved out as a kit and left her to either perish or make a name for herself. roaming the forest ever since, sunstream settles herself onto secluded ponds or sunny rocks, to where she catches fish or voles. she had been alone all her life, but now she knew that she needed to find other cats. sunstream came across cats every once in a while but they hadn't been as friendly as she would have liked so she dismissed herself from their company quickly- where was the compassion? in the rouge and loner lands, there seemed as if there were none.

the long-legged she-cat lay sprawled across a stone, her sandy fur ruffled by the quiet wind. it rustled the bushes; at first sunstream darted up alertly to see who it was but alas it was just the wind. settling down again, she closed her bright amber eyes and took a deep breath. no unfamiliar scents just yet. would she ever establish herself in these woods?

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hi all i'm a bit new to the main game but here is my she-cat if y'all would like to plot!
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