w e. a r e. a. f a m i l y -wild horse roleplay-INVITE ONLY-

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Falcon

Falcon turned at the plateau where she had appeared first. And with a rear and a whinny, she said a final goodbye to Fly and his herd. She came down and looked over the land, spotting three horses nearby. She whinnied again, seeing the same sheened the mare she had spotty earlier.

Cockpit

Cockpit shot a glare at Phantom before following Patriot, he had no idea why.... But he did. "Deal?" He asked, but didn't expect and answer. "Thanks, I guess." he said.

Bella

Bella let the water slid into her nostrils. She looked back up ay Avery, She was so glad she had him.

[paz]

M'kay, thanks!

Ashayya totted slowly, weaving through the long strands of weeds until she found a smooth spot on the side of a hill. With a whinnying nickering she looked around herself, taking in her surroundings. Moving at an angle, she starting to softly pull on the soft strands of dandelions. Blinking, she twitched as a fly started tickling her back. She swatted at it with her tail and as it was flying away she took a step back.

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-If you want, Cockpit could meet her later?-

[paz]

Was that to me?

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-Yuuuup-

[paz]

Suuuure (:

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-Kay-

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Falcon

Falcon turned at the plateau where she had appeared first. And with a rear and a whinny, she said a final goodbye to Fly and his herd. She came down and looked over the land, spotting three horses nearby. She whinnied again, seeing the same sheened the mare she had spotty earlier.

Cockpit

Cockpit glanced around, he flicked his ears back forth to the sound of hoofbeats, not his and Patriot's, but distant hoofbeats. He gazed at the landscape until his eyes rested on a pure white mare, it seemed she was pure white with the sun glinting off of her ivory coat, it almost blinded him as he stared it was so bright.

Bella

Bella let the water slid into her nostrils. She looked back up ay Avery, She was so glad she had him.

[paz]

As she took her step back she noticed a stallion not to far off, for she could see him quite clearly. Her mind was at battle, but in the end her curiosity won over. Nickering softly to him, she blinked several times, getting a more focused image on him. She held her breath for a few moments and then let it out. Slowly walking down the hill, she finished chewing the grass still in her mouth.

[trolls]

"Do you give the horse his strength or clothe his neck with a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust, striking terror with his proud snorting? He paws fiercely, rejoicing in his strength, and charges into the fray. He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing; he does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against his side, along with the flashing spear and lance. In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground; he cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds."
-Isabella

Baciare il Terreno de Commando||Stammering Strong||Little Patriot||Amazing Avery

Patriot looked back to see if he was following. But he was occupied with some mare. He rolled his eyes. "Hurry up will you?" Patriot snorted and continued to walk on.