Mood: Decent, bit worried
Age: 6 years
Status: Band mare
"So I put my faith in something unknown,
I've been living on such sweet nothing,
and I'm trying to hope with nothing to hold."
Sweet Abandon
Bandy let out a small sigh, moving to rest her head on his rump.
"It's just now I have so much to lose..." She hadn't quite grown too attached to Ace yet, though at this point she was fairly fond of him.
"I'm worried about my father, he's gone completely insane." She huffed exasperatedly, thinking of what she'd heard of him doing. Killing that filly, terrorizing bands...
"He likes to 'check up' on his relatives, particularly his children. I'm worried for our daughter, especially if he manages to stay alive for another year or two." She told her stallion, reaching down to nuzzle her foal. Hopefully Ace caught her drift when she said 'a year or two'. Rosie would be ready to leave the band by then, and she'd have her heat scent. With all that was going on, she couldn't ignore the chances of Shetan running into them.
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Mood: Exploring
Age: Foal
Status: With family
"Where there's desire, there's gonna be a flame.
Where there's a flame, someone's bound to get burned.
But just because it burns doesn't mean you're gonna die."
Rosen Flames
Rosie smiled back at her father, tucking herself underneath the stallion. After a moment hanging out there, she grew bored and trailed away from her parents. She wasn't going that fast, but was making steady progress away from her parents, nose trailing in the grass.
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Mood: Decent and Learning
Age: Foal
Status: In relatives' herd
"This is how I show my love.
I made it in my mind because
I blame it on my ADD baby."
Tin Solider
Prince snorted lightly as the yearling began to speak of his mother, his only memories of her being screaming and trying to nurse from her when she wouldn't get up. He stopped as the filly did, head cocked and ears pricked somewhat reluctantly. The word 'friend' really interested him though, and he looked back to Santana as she pointed to her. He snorted again as she said he couldn't nip and that he was a colt, not a stallion. He puffed out his chest a bit as if to prove her wrong, and began to reply in a bit of haughty tone.
"I was being playful n' nice. She was confused." He huffed, but nodded. His nod was to say he understood, and also reenforced his words. The colt's stomach grumbled again and he poked Story with his muzzle, sniffing along to her flank. He smelled heat scent, though he didn't know what that was yet, and no milk. He pouted a little and pulled back, chocolate eyes burning as he waited for her to either tell him more things or to direct him to a mare he could nurse from.
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Mood: Snapping
Age: 11 years
Status: Raiding band stallion
"This is it boys, this is war. What are we waiting for?
Why don't we break the rules already?"
Shetan
Shetan now realized there was more than more mare as the band scattered. As Barak bustled his son out of the cave, Shetan focused on the first mare, Esperanza. The mare had curled up and his calculating gaze glanced over her before he returned to his fury. He lashed out at her stomach and head mainly, trying to get in as many blows as he could before Barak came barreling back at him. The bloodthirsty stallion attempted to shove Barak out of his way, his attention temporarily diverted away from the mare on the ground. His broken mind was racing, thinking of where the tow younger members of the band had gone. The minute he started to get bored, he'd take after one of them, probably the filly.
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Mood: Ok
Age: 7 years
Status: Lead mare
"If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?"
Xanthos
Xanthos smiled as Galaxy noticed them and Mayhem went to go greet the stallion before deciding that it might've not been such a good idea. The screeching colt startled her a bit, but he was being dealt with and Galaxy didn't seem too alarmed, so she went back to her plan. The mare watched her two foals a little longer until they'd both flopped down and given Galaxy their reactions. The mare nuzzled her grumpy filly before moving over to Galaxy and slinging her head over his back and relaxing into him. After a moment of just letting herself enjoy his presence, she spoke.
"Hi," she smiled wider and nuzzled his back, speaking softly since her son was sleeping under them.
"Well, I had twins, in case you were wondering if both were mine. Scream and I think the filly is his, but we're not as sure about the colt, he might be yours." She told him, deciding to be frank because of all that was going on. Xanthos fidgeted a little as she waited on his reply, simply because she was again thinking about the choice she would have to make soon. The choice of who was to be her stallion permanently.
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Mood: Fine
Age: Foal
Status: In mother's herd
"Quote pending"
Aryan
Aryan had to admit that he liked the attention he was getting from Rift. He nickered after his sister for a moment before he forgot about her and focused on Rift. The colt squealed as he was nudged then nipped and butted the stallion with his head before nipping at Rift's legs. Aryan then bounced around the stallion to go mess with Rift's tail.
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(will edit in Phantasma and her kiddies soon-ish (hopefully))
Mood: Good
Age: 9 years
Status: Band mare
"Who do you think you are?
Running around leaving scars..."
Pax Romana
Pax smiled as her filly regained some of her bravery and gave Santana a last nudge before she returned to grazing. However, she'd keep a much closer eye on her filly this time.
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Mood: Mixed
Age: 3 years
Status: In birth herd
"I'm about to go astray,
my inhibition's gone away.
I feel like sinning."
Corona Vestige
Corona saw Calcifer's reaction and tensed up, clenching her teeth and forcing back those irritating tears. However, at Ranger's answer there was a crack in her control. A couple tears slipped out, no more, and she retreated into herself as Calcifer reprimanded the colt. Her deadened gaze viewed Calcifer as he laid down the rules, and she nodded a little to him, showing that she appreciated his support and had acknowledged that Whiplash and Rogue needed help.
Silently and without a word to either her son or her old stallion, she drifted over to Whiplash and Rogue. The young mare dropped her head to nuzzle her siblings, deciding not to lay down with them since this was a bit of a private moment. Shetan's war on Relic's band was eating away at her mind, she was losing her siblings, her mother, and her father always seemed to be busy with something. And then there was Calcifer and Arrow... It felt like it would never end, that she would never be able to get away and just live a normal, happy life.
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Mood: Assessing
Age: 16 years
Status: AWOL band mare
"Feels so good being bad, there's no way I'm turning back.
Now the pain is my pleasure, nothing can measure."
Dark Light II
Dark hummed thoughtfully at his response, ignoring his negativity. It was interesting to see the tension between him and this mare, who was apparently his daughter. She looked more like him than the dead stallion, and the foal would be his grandfoal, no question. The mare looked off into the distance aloofly, pondering over whether or not to stick around. Her gaze crawled back to Bijoux and she decided that it would likely be a good idea to leave soon. In the mean time, she simply snatched some grass and kept a look out.
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Mood: Curious
Age: Foal
Status: AWOL with mother
"Quote pending"
Malikah Ceto
Ceto inched forwards to touch her muzzle to her father's again, admiring his flea bitten coat.
"Huh." She mused, looking over to the other filly and her mother.
"Then is she my sister?" She questioned, pointing to Sahara. She knew one of them was her sibling, but thought that it would be a bit weird for her to have a full grown sibling.
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