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[light-racer]

kara herd the soft canter of a horse but didnt know who. she didnt want to risk getting the other mare hurt so she just stayed as quiet as she could.

[Rɛ∂∂]

Scarlet Spire walked down a small incline slowly, not wanting to slip or fall, but also unsure about being noticed. But, the pressing longing for company ushered her down. Her gleaming bloody red coat stuck out so boldly against the rich green of the earthy grass. Most horses believed that black horses were those of the devil, but after laying eyes on her their opinions seemed to changed. Her chestnut was so rich and so vibrant and solid, not a speck of white anywhere on her slim bodice. However, it was a coat that showed nothing of her personality. Scarlet Spire was not a demon horse, in fact more the opposite. She continued to walk without thinking much, her hooves digging deep into the soft terra and her body rolling lazily from side to side with each step. But, as she drew closer to what appeared to be lands belonging to a herd, a soft sigh escaped her velvet lips. The bloody mare stopped, still some distance between her and where she figured other equines would be and lifted her small crown. Emitted from her cage was a high, melodic whicker, one that easily revealed her youth and utter innocence. Scarlet Spire lowered her head down some and waited, flicking her beautiful tassels upon her silky carcass, pools of gentle brown searching all about.

[light-racer]

kara was wondering what had become of the mare that she had played with. she pushed that out of her mind and returned to the other mare. how would kara possiably take care of this mare. she didnt know

[country proud]

Cherokee snorts quietly, lifting her hooves then stomping then back down onto the rock. She flicks her ears, and emerges from the cave. She takes off in a head-on gallop, her mane and tail flowing. She flares her nostrils, hooves pounding furiously on the hills. Cherokee tosses her head, her mane flicking.

[Cheval.]

~Silence is Virtue~

Virtue slowed his canter, watching as a mare galloped down a hill, observing the mounds of horses around him. But one horse caught his eye. One that wasn't in the fields, but standing in the out skirts... He was heading towards her with a little prance, flagging his tail trying to show off. He half way hoped she noticed him and half way hoped she didn't. But he wasn't in control of his actions any more, his heavy hooves lifted, barely grazing the blades of grass, he pranced over to this mare. He had no hesitation. Neck arched and lifting his legs high, he looked nothing short of magnificent.

[light-racer]

kara herd the steps fade. she left the mare int the cave to rest. she trotted out of the cave. she looked around and was dissapointed to see no horses around. but as she ooked closer she saw the mare she had played with. but she also saw anthor horse headed towards her. she knew it wasnt the stllion she was with before. so she ran full speed ahead towards the mare. passing the male.

[country proud]

Cherokee slows to a swift trot, seeing a dappled stallion heading towards her. She stops and tosses her head. She snorts softly, followed by a gentle nicker. She takes a step back and nibbles on the water-tipped grass.

[Rɛ∂∂]

Scarlet's sweet face grew catious as she spotted a stallion prancing about. She drew up her crown and held very still, taking in the sight of this creature. She could see how effortless his movements seemed so effortless and yet so powerful. It left her in awe as she cocked her head to the side. The little red darling watched him move about, not noticing the rest of the horses milling about.

[country proud]

Cherokee lifts her head from the grass to watch the stallion again. She flickers her ears, swishing her tail between her hind legs. She snorts, shaking her dark mane. She slides one of her legs out and lowers her head in a bow type position, then whinnies gently and takes a few steps to the side.

[Cheval.]

~Silence is Virtue~

Silence drew closer to the little vibrant chestnut mare. He gave a little nicker when he drew close enough to make eye contact. She was so pretty, her red coat looked like none he'd ever seen before. He arched his neck once more and started taking small circles around the mare. Droplets of water fling from the grass blades away from Silence's strong body, making him look like he was prancing through shallow waters. He slowed once again in front of the mare and drew closer, she seemed timid, and Silence didn't want to make the situation go bad, so he stood still and waited for the blood red mare's reaction.