Moved

[Meerkat Love.]

Sky looked around

[Luae;]

((Im english aswell, virtual high-five. Anybody watchin the grand national?))

Altivo

He looked at the other two horses surprised a bit "um hello." he said a bit disapointed as he was interupted, he looked at pumpkin then the other two horses.

[so am I!.... I'm not aloud to watch it coz my dad thinks its cruel.]

[Fire And Ice]

Gender: Mare
Age: 4 years
Rank: Loner
Location: with Nightmare
Mood: Calm and Cautious

.:Ravenge:.

When he didn't advance forward thowards me, my breathing returned to normal and my eyes became soft. He seemed upset that I had been afraid but I can't reaaly help that. The dream was something I could never get away from. Once I was alright again, I arched my neck normaly and gave him that narrowed eyed look I gave everyone upon meeting them, "Who are you? What do you want?" They were the questions I asked everyone when I came across them. I meant no harshness and I meant to not be rude. My tone showed that. It was questioning and curious, but there was not a hint of fear or anger. Just question and a bit of kindness.

Nightmare was looking to the ground, he flicks her ears as she starts breathing normally again, he hears her hooves moving across the cave floor, he then holds his head up and he looks to the mare, she is unknown in looks but not scent, he remembers her from the day before, he flicks his ears again as she asked the questions, he opens his mouth and his eyes blink once before he answers"I'm Nightmare and I was just passing but I don't want to leave you how you were, I-I just wanted to help" he stops talking and he looks up to the sky.

[JunoSteel]

(It is kinda cruel; but you can only whip your horse 6 times in the whole race now, and some jumps have been lowered. But then, theres that one which is REALLY HIGH, and theres a ditch IN FRONT of the jump, so its... a... MASSIVE... jump...)

[The Alpha]

Gender: Mare
Age: 4 years
Rank: Loner
Location: with Nightmare
Mood: Calm

.:Ravenge:.

I looked at him a bit funny. No other stallions I'd met had cared too much to stop and see if I was alright. That was...very kind of him to do. I turned my head slightly, looking at the cave walls and floor, "Oh...I see. Well, I'm sorry I overreacted a bit. That dream really seems to shake me up everytime I wake from it." I wondered if I shoulde tell him my name. It was the right thing to say sionce he had told me his, "I'm called Ravenge."

[Fire And Ice]

Nightmare looks back down to the ground then to the mare, he flicks his tail slowly and he flicks his ears every now and again before she talks"No it's okay, I don't mind, it's always like that, like I'm really a nightmare", he sighs and looks back down, he holds back up when she told him her name"Oh, nice to meet you", he smiles slightly.

[JunoSteel]

Toboe then started to trot round, his head gazing wistfully up at the turqoise-blue sky that reflected in his brown eyes.
His black-brown mane and tail blew in the cool wind that ruffled his short, golden pelt.
Everything was silent, apart from the occasional rustle of the trees where the wind blew.
He sighed, alone, wondering where the rest of the herd was; safety was in numbers, after all.

[Fire And Ice]

Heart watches from a hill, the forest below, two stallions, a mare and she holds up from her laying down position, she yawns and he torts slowly down to the forest, she was like her brothers Hell and Nightmare, she then stops Nightmare was here and she flicks her tail before she torts on, she knew Nightmare was not the one for fight but the other stallion was not in the forest but near, she looks to a sight, she had seen before, smoke.

[JunoSteel]

Toboe halted, and smelt the air. He recognised the smell at once.
Smoke. Fire. Flames.
He decided to go and investigate; so with a small prance, he thundered off, his hooves echoeing on the ground.

--A few Minutes later: At the scene of the fire, in the forest.--


Toboe panicked. He was surrounded.
There was only one way to escape the flames, and that path was blocked a massive tree; a jump that he may not make.
He slowly paced back as far as he could, then, with a determined snort, he galloped forward, and pushed off the ground.
Back legs hitting the log as he cleared it, he stumbled to the ground with a thud.
He snorted a bit for help, then stopped. It was useless; no-one would hear him.
So he determindly managed to get up, before rearing, and galloping off, just before a branch dropped right over where he had fell.
It was on fire.
He had got up just in time.
He didn't look back as the fire still came up right behind him as he galloped.
Damn. This fire is fast! He thought, as he galloped, at a long stride.
But still, he didn't stop.

[The Alpha]

Gender: Mare
Age: 4 years
Rank: Loner
Location: with Nightmare
Mood: Calm

.:Ravenge:.

So he figured he was like a real nightmare? He didn't seem to be that way. It looked to me like he perhaps misnamed or it meant he was a nightmare when he had to fight, "I don't think you're a nightmare. The name itself is lovely. Prehaps you could kind of sneak up on other horses and they don't hear you until they see you. I quite enjoy scaring the daylights out of most mares that think they are everything and are too busy talking that they don't hear me come up. Course, I don't do that as much as I used to. Draws too much attention." I figured I was rambling so I said then, "Yes, your name most of the time has something to do with your presonality, but for it, it makes you sound strong and powerful, not a thing to fear."