Darkest Moonrise - Wild Horses - Need Mems!

[Hunter-jumper-1997]

((MigratingCoconut, um I thought you had made a post for Charcoal, but I can't seem to find it. Do you mind reposting it? Sorry for being a pain >.< ))

[MigratingCoconut]

((MigratingCoconut, um I thought you had made a post for Charcoal, but I can't seem to find it. Do you mind reposting it? Sorry for being a pain >.< ))

Zingara

Ashen hued lids shot upwards, revealing the dove's almost onyx-like pools. As the world around her figure came gradually into focus, everything appeared to be in a haze. It looked as though her surroundings were blurred from sleep, but in truth, this setting was shrouded in a cloak of fog. A grin was spread eerily across her facade for it was not quite readable as to what emotion was portrayed; but it was one not to be seen as the gloom ensconced her perfectly. The essa possessed a fondness to this concealing cloud; it was of a similar pigment to her and masked her all the more from the outside. The equine was well into the forest and, while Zingara preferred to blend in and remain unnoticed, she had decided she was bored of solitude as of now. It got tedious after a while; alone with only your thoughts to accompany you. Even though her vision was greatly obstructed, that didn't seem to faze her. As she made her way forward, with soft sucking noises accompanying her every step, trunks would magically appear before her so that she just barely had time to maneuver away. Teardrop nares flared as the scent of other equines drifted towards her, she was getting close. As Zingara continued onwards, the fog was thin enough that she could decipher that there was a clearing up ahead. And when she emerged a little while later, it was like it happened all at once. The way the mist surrounded her, it was as if she had just materialized out of thin air. She retained her position amidst the haze, only the front part of her figure was protruding. This made her appear almost surreal. With her arrival, she scanned the meadow. Once she caught a glimpse of a dark stag (Charcoal), she kept her gaze there. From her distance, she could tell that the drake carried himself high. In confidence she assumed. He was so black that from where she stood, it was almost like he was a silhouette. Being slightly intrigued, she decided it was worth a try. Slowly, she parted her kissers and set loose her vocals in a whinny. Her voice erupted through the air in greeting to the brute. Her song revealed no divulging emotion, no hint or telling of her so it was like she was still wrapped in the fog. Soon after, the dove was once again back in motion. It wasn't graceful but her movement was enticing, especially as she seemed almost ethereal. Zingara didn't get too near for she didn't know anything about this bronc; she was just close enough to be able to gauge his reaction. And so she waited for a reply.

(Tada, first post for Zingara.)

Here it is. And it's no problem, I don't mind.

[Rɛ∂∂]

((Back!! I may not get a post in till later tonight though.))

[Hunter-jumper-1997]

C H A R C O A L : Making his way around the darkened forest, thuds sliced through the dead, silent air. His appearance was almost creepy. With his haunting gaze and jet black pelt. Breaking past the tree line, the yellow orb that was laid out in the blue cloudless sky above, hit him with such power it was as if he was glowing for a split second. A short whinny met his towers. Perking them up, his pools caught sight of another. With a grim running across his deviled maw, he snorted with ignorance, but allowed the essa to come near. "Come closer my dear. I won't bit," he said, quickly snapping his sharp pearls at her. "Now what is a pretty little thing like you doing out here all by ones self. Didn't you learn its dangerous?" He continued while beginning to circle her. Trapping her for until he was bored.

[Chartreuse]

(I'm really sorry, but i need to quit this rp. I haven't been on as long as i'd hoped but now that i'm back (ish) i need to start over again. i'm really sorry. My character is Red Promise.)

[xCatastrophex]

Mood: Lost and confused.
Location: Near the forest(?)
With: Dynasty.
Crush: Not Yet.
Other: She's Blind.

|:| A Lark's Song |:|

"Love with no excuses, Love with no regrets"
xxXxx

Lark felt the presence getting claser, but couldn't pin-point exactly where it had come from. "Whose there?" She asked, staring blankly into the directon the scent was comming from. The wind whispered to her that it was another equine, a stallion. Her foggy blue eyes scanned the horizon, but witholding the images they saw. She sighed "You might as well come closer. I can't see you." she said "You need not worry about me attacking you either, it wouldn't do much good, now would it?" She said, laying back down and resting her achey body. She had been traveling blindly for a while, and she was amazed she was still alive. She was easy prey. She shook her long mane, and allowed her forelock to fall into her delicate face, not caring if it covered her eyes. They were useless now anyways. The piebald mare shook her mane,feeling a little better, now that she had figured out it was another equine. She lowered her head, taking a bite of the lush grass beside her perch, before bringing her head back up, allowing the figure to come forth and talk if it wished.

[Hug-A-Bull]

(Hey guys. I'm sorry it's taken so long for me to reply. With school restarting, I didn't even get on the computer for almost two weeks, and I prefer to not rp from my phone or kindle, since they keypads don't like me. But I'm getting back into my school rhythm, so I'll probably get on more.)

King snorted, the noise not agressive and not passive- just a noise. He looked away from the mare, knowing what her body language was suggesting. She was ready to run, but King wouldn't stop her. He lowered his crown and lipped at the fallen leaves that were along the bank of the stream. If this new darling wished to greet them then she could and he would respond, but otherwise he would leave her be.

Justice
Justice snorted and rolled her eyes a little when the other mare still didn't do anything. Her dark eyes shifted when she noticed King moving it bit, but she soon realized he was just going for the leaves on the ground. She took a step towards the river and lowered her lips into the water. Her eyes shifted between the new mare and King as she drank.

~*~*~*~

Mood: Lost and confused.
Location: Near the forest(?)
With: Dynasty.
Crush: Not Yet.
Other: She's Blind.

|:| A Lark's Song |:|

"Love with no excuses, Love with no regrets"
xxXxx

Lark felt the presence getting claser, but couldn't pin-point exactly where it had come from. "Whose there?" She asked, staring blankly into the directon the scent was comming from. The wind whispered to her that it was another equine, a stallion. Her foggy blue eyes scanned the horizon, but witholding the images they saw. She sighed "You might as well come closer. I can't see you." she said "You need not worry about me attacking you either, it wouldn't do much good, now would it?" She said, laying back down and resting her achey body. She had been traveling blindly for a while, and she was amazed she was still alive. She was easy prey. She shook her long mane, and allowed her forelock to fall into her delicate face, not caring if it covered her eyes. They were useless now anyways. The piebald mare shook her mane,feeling a little better, now that she had figured out it was another equine. She lowered her head, taking a bite of the lush grass beside her perch, before bringing her head back up, allowing the figure to come forth and talk if it wished.

Dynasty
The painted stallion continued to approach, his steps slowing a little each time she spoke. As he got closer to the mare, he noticed something different about her, though he couldn't figure out what it was, "And what do you mean by that?" He asked simply, referencing her comment about not being able to see him and about an attack not doing much good. He looked her over curiously as she laid down. It was unusual to lay down in the presence of a stranger, unless, of course, you weren't alone. His head shifted to scan around them. He hadn't smelt or seen anyone else on his way over, but he really didn't want to take any chances at the moment.

[xCatastrophex]

Mood: Glad she has been Found.
Location: Near the forest(?)
With: Dynasty.
Crush: Not Yet.
Other: She's Blind.

|:| A Lark's Song |:|

"Love with no excuses, Love with no regrets"
xxXxx

Lark looked back towards the direction of the voice "It wouldn't do much good, because i am blind." she said simply, blankly watching him from her spot. She was very tired, and she felt that the stallion was no threat, so she kpt laying there. She rubbed her nose on her leg, releving an itch that had been plaguing her fro the last few minutes. She was in fact alone. Most considered her different, which she was, but they refused to take any part in her. She soon felt her legs fall asleep and figured it was time to stand back up, so with a grunt, she hoisted her large frame back onto her feet. The mare shook the dust from her pelt, and turned, facing the figure, or so she thought. She was facing him, but her body was at anangle. She flicked her ears towards the stallion, waiting for his responce to her explaination and wether he'd go and leave her, like every other person she's met did, now the he knew she was blind.

[Rɛ∂∂]

Charlatan

The dove was cautious, it blatantly obvious to him with her every movement. How she almost hunched into herself when he advanced. Or when she was always taking another step back, just to put an even more comforting distance between them. It was entertaining, both their verbal and physical exchange. She played the part of the innocent prey and him the hunter, stalking her every maneuver. It was almost like a dance but one that he becoming tired of. He knew that, while the beauty would take as many steps back as he progressed, she was going nowhere so he saw no need to test her further. He felt a stirring sensation ripple through him as her lyrics reached his harks once more. They were so sweet and pure. Although, she was only responding in question, not an answer. And so, he figured he would also avoid answering the question. Instead, he proffered a devilish grin as if she should know better than to ask that question and released his vocals. "My, my. Pretty and speaks boldly, good thing I didn't scare you off." His tones were more teasing than mocking now. They held a light and playful ring, but it was hard to believe from his almost menacing demeanor. And while this essa spoke audaciously, she still appeared shy. Under his gaze, she had to look away; ruining the moment, as if it was a special one. But he kept his sights focused on her. He wouldn't back away from her, nor would he move any closer. If she wanted to, he would allow her to make the next forward movement.

A smile teased at her lips, her ears flicking back for a moment, but then forwards to the creature. A sweet little giggle worked its way out from the darling as she inched closer to him. "You pose as such a menacing being, but your voice doesn't seem to fit that facade." Sin blinked slowly, continueing her innocent ploy, but her false fear now gone. The red roan mare lowered her head some, looking up at the captivating steed with her muddy hued eyes. She was gazing into his eyes with no hesitation. He was a handsome creature with an air of violence about him. And Sin drank in that potential violence, happily enjoying the sensation. Sin figured that she should fear him, but what good would that do?
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Justice
Justice snorted and rolled her eyes a little when the other mare still didn't do anything. Her dark eyes shifted when she noticed King moving it bit, but she soon realized he was just going for the leaves on the ground. She took a step towards the river and lowered her lips into the water. Her eyes shifted between the new mare and King as she drank.

King raised his head, eyes oon Justice as she drank. The silvery drake watched her look between him and the new mare. He whickered sweetly to Justice, not paying any mind to the new mare. He figured that she would just watch them or leave. King had heard Justice snort at the other essa, which lead him to believe she cared not for this over cautions wild, which, was fine by him.

[Hunter-jumper-1997]

((Migrating Coconut: Two things. One: Can I just call you Coco? And two: I made my reply for your post to Charcoal.))