Prints of a Steed .:Semi-lit:. Accepting

[Fire And Ice]

Nightmare nods slowly and smiles again"Sorry if I sound rude, I was just wondering" he says flicking his tail, and his eyes following the mare, he smiles back and he torts back to the front of the waterfall and he starts to drink again, he blinks, what a long day, he holds back up and he flicks his tail and looks over to Coyote.

[Arabian.]

{{ awww!! lucky! I mostly ride 5 horses... 3 gray dapples, 1 bay, and a chestnut ^^ }}

Moonlit Night

Moon
Gender: Stallion
Bachelor
3 years old

Moon continued to roll in the water until he was nearly numb with cold. He stood up and shook out his brown and white paint coat. He kept glancing over at Karma, but knew he had to make himself stop. He sighed and tossed his head before trotting around to find a good patch of grass to graze on. He lowered his head, half-heartedly nibbling at the green stalks.

Keep It Simple

Simple
Gender: Mare
Loner
2 years and 9 months

Simple tossed her dark bay coat and flicking her long black tail. She looked behind her, waiting for her red roan older sister to hurry up. "Come on slow poke!" she snorted, half-rearing and twisting in the air. She striked the air with her hoof as the sun shone off her coat, showing the faint dapples on her back. She rolled her eyes, grinning.

You Won't Forget Me

Four
Gender: Mare
Loner
5 years and 6 months

Four snorted and laughed, trotting after her younger sister. Her red roan coat sparkled in the sunlight. She surveyed the horses as she trotted alongside her sister. Her black mane and tail rippled out behind her and she looked up at the sun with icy blue eyes.

[lonely.silence]

Don't Mess With Karma

Karma
Age: 6 years 9 months
Gender: Mare
Lone Mare

Something pricked at Karma's side painfully and the mare half-reared in surprise, cantering forward when she came back down. She stopped when the pain ebbed away and she turned her head to look at her side where a small well of blood was forming. "Pesky horseflies." She rubbed her side with her muzzle and with a snort trotted back towards Tawala, spotting two mares surveying everyone on her way back.

Coyote in the Shadows

Coy
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Mare
Lone Mare

"You're not being rude at all." Coy assured and she lifted one of her legs before placing it back on the ground gently to produce the tiniest of thuds. "Nightmare..." She looked at the stallion carefully before continuing, "Are you my friend now?" She sounded so innocent when she asked it and her head tilted slightly awaiting an answer. Friends were important to the mare.

(( He died of old age which was sad. I don't do lessons anymore either but I'm trying to convince my parents to let me start up again. Do you do english or western? ))

[Arabian.]

{{ English. I'd die if I couldn't jump ^^ What about you? }}

[Taisi]

Have either of you done any shows? I'm doing my first on May 13...))

[Arabian.]

{{ No. Honestly, I hate shows >.< }}

[Taisi]

The only good thing is I'm doing my favorite, trail.))

[lonely.silence]

(( I'm going to be doing Western(and did it before) I wanna do barrel racing and team penning and things of the sorts <3. Of course I wanna do jumping too and possibly dressage but one thing at a time XD. Oh good luck on your show!(because I'll probably forget to say so on the day you actually have it). I've never done a show either ))

[Arabian.]

{{ Cool!! And good luck! xD I've done western before, but not like barrel racing or anything. Just.. western tack on a trail ride in Colorado XD }}

[Taisi]

I've technically done 1 already, but I didn't do well, so I forgot it and am starting on a clean slate.))