.: Country Strong :. wrote:/ :.:.: /Samantha and Hurricane / :.:.: /Samantha looked around the island of Fedora, from the sky scraping height of Hurricane's chestnut back. She ran her hand along his sleek neck, in a pat. With a sigh, she mumbles, "Well, Cmon boy, all we got to waste is time and life, I suppose." She kicked his sides, and suddenly, they galloped through the islands forests. Soon, she heard talking. Pulling on his bare mane abruptly, he obeyed and stopped. "Walk." Se whispered, calmly. He began moving forward quietly. Through the leaves of trees, she saw someone, but she couldn't hardly see them.. Slowly, they walked into the clearing. "Woah." She whispered, and hopped off of his sleek, bare back. She smiled at the nearby teen and walked a little ways over to them. She smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Samantha, call me Sam. This is Hurricane. We're new here." She patted Hurricane on the neck as his icy blue eyes darted around frantically, at the new person.( She can be talking to anyone! )
BanefulMartyr wrote:{ Country, its considered spamming when you put pictures in your post. }
Samantha FerroPlace: Well, it's unknown to her right now...
Pet(s): Hurricane ; Paint Stallion
Crush; Well...
Talking to: Jakob

Bethicus wrote:Prim rolled her eyes. "i think there's a difference between a comfort and something that can be comforting. I can make fire without matches, but matched just make it quicker and easier in situations like high winds, rain, predator attack. You must have gathered that. Besides, if you continue to disagree with me and what i do, why do you not just kill me, or send me away? After all, you know that if your tiger attacks me, even though i may die in the process, it will also suffer life threatening burns, plus more from Pedro. And also, Pedro may need lots of excersize and food in consideration for his size, but he gets that himself. I find family and friendship the most important thing in the world. But then again, I'm not naive enough to think that it's easy. In fact i know that the more you like something and the more precious something is, the higher the chance of something happening to it. And therefore i find it hard to see it as a comfort. He can be a comfort but he can also be the most worrying little thing here." She said as she watched him jump from tree to tree around them, looking for food and bugs. She smiled slighhtly and shook her long locks. They needed a comb, something she would make soon, Along with more stuff that she'd been gathering equipment for.
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