The Herd Of Apples{horse rp} ~~Need Stallions and Mares!~~

[Country_Cutie]

shadow smiled"K great!"

[Insanity-Defined]

Full name: Delta Rhiannon Skylark Flaii
Nickname: Delta
Age: 3
Herd: [[Start off as rouge until find herd]]
Personality: A quiet, background kind of mare, she's very mysterious and dark in nature... AN unknown one, with a hidden past and a scarred soul.
Apperance:
Other: aPPLES & bANNANAS!
User: Insanitys-Definition
Theme Song: Poison - Groove Coverage
Anything you want to say about yourself? me? nahh...

[Country_Cutie]

accepted btu...DON'T TOUCH MY DIRT OR YOU WILL BE ALIVE...Nevermore!]]

[Insanity-Defined]

[[=0 My jar of dirt! --J.S =P]]

Delta stood in the shadows, at the edge of the medows. Her forlock hung infront of her eyes, but could not hide them. Something lurked within those eyes... something feirce. Frightening. A determination, that could not quite be comprehended by the meer mortals on which she gazed. Something, other worldly. Her long legs anchored her to the soft ground, the shadows that fell upon her back giving her a mysterious air. She could see a stallion...

[Country_Cutie]

shadow smelled a mare"right back"he told barness and trotted over to the new mysterious mare"hello i am shadow!"he nickerd and bowed,seeing her fiery eyes he smiled wide

[Insanity-Defined]

Delta's eyes flared ever so slightly, and her ears twitched as the stalion aproached so suddenly. He said hello and told her his name... she tilted her head slowly. Odd. Usually, a stallion would gallop up and try to take her into his herd, driving her with harsh nips of his teeth and kicks with his hooves. She didn't know what to do. "Hello..." She said cautiously, lowering her head slightly. He seamed... nice? She allowed a small, crooked smile.

[Country_Cutie]

Shadow looked at her"Would you like a herd?"he asked,seeing and smelling she didnt have one.He smirked and flicked his tail as he waited for her to respond

[Insanity-Defined]

Delta blinked slightly, and stamped her hooves. Sure, she wouldn't mind being in a herd... but she didn't want a foal. It seamed, you couldn't get one without the other. She didn't know if she could trust this stally, and she was on season. "Would you force me to have a foal...?" She questioned quietly. Her voice was low... dark... mysterious.

[Country_Cutie]

Shadow shook his head and his forelock restover his eyes"Only if you want one..."

[Insanity-Defined]

Delta gave a small smile, her maw low to the ground. The voice, a meer whisper, spoke quietly --- "I shall consider becoming one of your mares, then..." She tilted her head to the side slightly. She had never been in a herd before...