The Waterfalls (centaur RP)

[Moondancer]

Rowan nodded solemnly and grabbed a few herbs from his stock, placing them in a pouch he kept on a leather strap at his waist; you could never be too careful. He also took a knife and attached it to the strap. Rowan had never been one for fighting, detesting violence of any sort, but he would if it was necessary. He would also go along just to make sure that the young leader didn't get himself seriously injured, something he'd discovered Caro was rather good at.

He lifted his head and caught the scent of the wood tribe member: female, relatively young. He didn't think there'd be much threat posed by one female centaur on the edge of their territory but he supposed there could be other warriors close by and they just couldn't pick up the scent. It was unlikely but not impossible.

"Ready to go" he replied, touching the pouch of herbs and the knife as if checking they were still there. He moved to stand beside Caro. He was a few inches shorter than the leader, and leaner: more suited for running than fighting, but he could still be dangerous when threatened.

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"Rou" replied the black centaur, grinning at taking the proffered hand, momentarily stunned by the seductive female. It was hard not to be. She was.. beautiful, no other word to describe it. He wondered why he'd never noticed her before in the camp.

"I've, er, not seen you in camp before" he said haltingly, forgetting about Calitha for a moment

((Ughhh, short post for Rou >.< ))

[OutFoxed]

[Yes!! I've been wanting to rp a Centaur!!!! May I join?]

[.:♥Pandora♥:.]

Layla looked over her shoulder to see two of the Mountain Tribe coming towards her. The leader and another. She sighed, the two leaders of the two fighting tribes meeting for once. She held her soft, fair hand up in a peace signal, her mouth parting softly. "I mean no harm to you brethren tribe. I know our tribes are at war but I personally strive for peace." She said, making sure she was on her own land.

Layla lifted her head back up, staring softly at the two centaurs. "You wouldn't hurt a young centaur that posed no threat to you?" She held out her hand, "I am Layla, Leader of the Wood tribe." She knew this was dangerous but she wanted to bring peace among the two tribes. However, when they dare come near her tribe in means of harm she was a totally knew centaur, one all for war.

"Who are you two?" Layla asked, her warm, soft, enchanting breath sweeping lightly against the breeze."

[softballsava]

Caro looked around the cave as he awaited for Rowan to get all of his stuff ready to go. His eyes scanned the cave intrigued at all of the healers herbs and other healing remedies. He had always like the life of a healer, always so intrigued by all of the notions needed to be one.

Caro nodded at him, "Let us be off then." he said as he walke dout of camp. He saw a fair skinned younf wood tribe member in fron of him, her hand was up, a sign of peace, differnt for wood tribe.

"I mean no harm to you brethren tribe. I know our tribes are at war but I personally strive for peace."

"Of peace you speak, and of open arms you bear, welcoming and unarmed, but how can an enemy ever be trusted." Caro said to her speaking wisely hoping to make his father proud. The wood Tribe member was the first beautiful cantaur he had seen in a while. intrigueing truely. He looked into her deep eyes seeing she was sincere in her words and he sheathed his weapon softly as he heard her voice ring into his ears once again.

"I am Layla, Leader of the Wood tribe." "Who are you two?"

Caro nodded at her, "Layla of Wood tribe, leader." he said with a coutious bow, "I am Carodye, Leader of the Mountain Tribe, the pleasure is truely ours." he said awaiting for her suprise to the fact that his fatehr was no longer the leader. His death had not quite gotten to the Wood tribe yet. Suddenly feeling rude he added, "Forgive me, This is Rowan, Tribe head healer." he said looking at his aquantiance that was acomanying him.

[*~MoonlitSunrise~*]

Gender: Male
Name: Joseph
Age: 25
Tribe and rank: Shore Tribe and is their Leader if not leader then warrior.
Appearance:
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice): Bow and arrow.
Crush: Open
Other: The Waterfalls

Gender: Female
Name: Kira
Age: 21
Tribe and rank: Mountain Tribe and is their beta if not beta then warrior.
Appearance:
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice): Bow and Arrow
Crush: Open
Other: The Waterfalls

[.:♥Pandora♥:.]

Layla nodded, "I understand your ways of thinking and such but quite honestly I am here without a weapon. I am truly sorry to have alerted you to where you must come here. I did not mean to waste your time and energy, I just did not pay attention to the wind." She studied over the young leader who still, was older than her. "I see you took the role of leader early." She said, not wanting to ask the delicate answer of why, knowing it might be deeply personal.

Layla was intrigued, no one in the wood tribe had near as good looks or proper manors. "Carodye? That names sounds so familiar, it is a lovely name." She bowed to the leader as her mother had taught her to bow to any living creature. "As is your name Rowan." She took a small step back, barely noticeable, studying the two centaurs. Her glimmering green forest eyes sparkled as she delicately removed a strand of hair from her face. She took a step forward, her eyes eyeing something on the ground.

A small, silver piece of metal lay on the ground, carved perfectly into a feather shape while a real feather was tied next to it. Layla reached her arm down, grabbing for the leather strap that turned the charm into a necklace.
Her eyes and mouth frowned, studying the odd necklace. Her frowns gently softened to smiles, soft, slight smiles as she looked at the two centaurs in front of her. "Did one of you drop this?" She asked, her eyes fixed on Caro.

[softballsava]

Carodye:

Carodye nodded as she was mentioning her sorries for alerting the two of them, "It seems as if today could be a turning point in the lives of our tribes." he said to her serenly. He then heard her mention the part of him taking the throne early, "Yes, it is a bit early, but I see that you too have the throne particularly early yourself also my fellow bretheren." he said to her nodding in acknoledgement. His green eyes sparkled at the same rate as hers.

She had the build of a leader, much like himself. They were thin, but muscled, and truely, he hadn't seen a centaur ever like her before. Her long blonde flowing hair was truely a wonderful sight to see. He tried to refocus but found it so hard to do so. Most of the centaurs around him were much older, and Layla was actually younger for once in his life.

He then snapped back to reality when she commented on his name, "And yours a beautiful one at that, for it is one I have never heard." he said to her softly meaning every word of it. Layla, it was exotic, but beautiful at the same time. The way it flowed off his tongue, crisp, but smooth. It was a wood tribe sort of name, but it was precise and perfect.

He saw her pick up a very exotic looking necklace that must have been buried in the dirt. It did look familiar, but he couldn't put a finger on exactly where, "It is not mine, but the look of such a thing does seem quite familiar/" he said to her trying to think of where he may have seen it before.

((whats the plot for the necklace? And do you guys think Arya would mind If I accepted some of the forms that followed the rules and look like semi lit rp'ers?))

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Rajor:

She brushed some of her hair off over her shoulder showing off the smaller amount of the coverage she had, "Rou, thats a very intriguing name." she said to him with a smile as she placed her eyes on his. "Tell who maned such a beautiful creature such a wonderful name?" she said to him toying around with him between her stance and her glimmering eyes.

"I've, er, not seen you in camp before"

Rajor let out a melodic singing like laugh. "I'm new here, really only the leader has seen me around, she kept me in the empty den on the outskirts of town until she was sure about me, and it get so lonely over there." she said making a 'puppy dog' face towards him as she let out a long and depressed sounding sigh. "But no one else will give me a place to stay further in camp." she said like she was telling a heartwrenching story.

[.:♥Pandora♥:.]

"Yes, I did take the rank quite early." Layla said with a fake tone, hiding her sadness for why she took the rank so early. Poor Carodye She thought in her head, knowing the stress of being such a young leader. The fact that he had not attacked her or gone off yet she found interesting. She got lost, trying to read his expression completely, in his dark green eyes. She shook her head lightly, putting two smooth, young fingers rubbing her temple. "It is so hard to imagine. Here my father putting in horrid visions of the Mountain tribe and me, trying not to believe him... The images were still put in my mind. I was expecting your kind to be like another species, violent, but your not. You seem the opposite." She said, secretly glad of this.

Layla looked at the centaur whom she now found to be slightly attractive... no, much more attractive than any other stallion centaur she had ever seen. Her eyes gently looked him over from hoof to hair, before landing on his face. After a moment she couldn't help but to blush, looking away.

Layla, hearing the way he so crisply and perfectly he said her name bowed lightly, covering another bush. "Why thank you." She said, looking up now.

Layla thought with him of what the necklace might be, examining it in her hands. She gently twirled the trinket between her fingers. Taking a few more steps forward, only inches from Carodye now she handed it out to him. "Here you are." She said, "It was on your territory and well I believe such a thing would look stunning on a young, handsome stallion's neck such as yours." She said, adding a soft smile. Her own words finally reached her ears and her face flushed as she quickly backed up. She wasn't one to be submissive but she did not want to be attacked, or to change the way Carodye acted towards her. She had met someone who didn't want to fight and this might be a new chance for her tribe. To possibly end the war and she wanted no part of messing that up. "I'm sorry, I did not realize I was on your land." She said. Noticing the necklace close to her chest where her arm had retreated when she backed up, she held it out again. "If you want it, it's yours."

[[Well, it's sort of an advance towards no war but not necessarily a peace offering, knowing her tribe would rather fight than give up. And it's something that's going to make her remember Caro and the niceness of the Mountain tribe, no-matter who ends up with it lol.]]

EDIT: I don't think she'd mind, maybe if we/you look at their posts to see if they're semi-lit?]]

[Wolfsabre]

Gender: M
Name: Soral
Age: 19
Tribe and rank: Shore, leader
Appearance: Messy black hair and bright blue eyes. His fur is black.
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice) Two scimitars
Crush: None
Other:

WATERFALLS

This was at the bottom of the second page. Am I accepted?

[.:♥Pandora♥:.]

Gender: Male
Name: Joseph
Age: 25
Tribe and rank: Shore Tribe and is their Leader if not leader then warrior.
Appearance:
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice): Bow and arrow.
Crush: Open
Other: The Waterfalls

Gender: Female
Name: Kira
Age: 21
Tribe and rank: Mountain Tribe and is their beta if not beta then warrior.
Appearance:
Can you fight? (if yes, weapons of choice): Bow and Arrow
Crush: Open
Other: The Waterfalls

[[Well, Kendrick asked for leader first so I guess you can be accepted as warrior. I'm not the creator of the RP but the creator was grounded for a week and Sava isn't on so I guess I can accept you... I don't think she would want us to ignore joining people for a week but I may not be able to accept you so if I accept you and she comes back and doesn't well... Sorry. I guess your both Accepted? (Kendrick and JohnnyDepp)