How Strong Is freedom-Wild Horse RP-Open and Accepting

[SmaugTheGolden]

>>> Whenever you would like, do you recall when she was covered?

Bel Bel walked around the edge of the water and nodded in agreement to Dixon's statement. She took a final mouth of water before moving back away from the water to do a spot of grazing.

King nudged Moon tenderly, giving her a soft smile as he too shook out his own mane, more out of unconscious habit than to rid it of dirt.

[iceland.]

ooc; Moon was covered on page 39

As Moon walked she looked behind her at the new mare then at king who nudged her. She felt thirsty and hungery but the river was dried out and the grass was all hard, dry and dead. Moon walked and walked she could feel the heat of the sun hit her long body ands her black spots felt hotter than her white.

[SmaugTheGolden]

>>> Perhaps once the season changes, I'm set to do that soon-ish

King suddenly came to an abrupt stop and snorted, "We need to stop wandering about aimlessly, all we're accomplishing is exhaustion," he stated, lifting his head and taking a good look around them, squinting to try and make out everything around them.

[Snapel]

Dixon stayed in the water but moved to the edge where it was slightly muddy, he desperately wanted to roll around in the mud and he normally would but he didn't want to dirty his light coloured coat while he was around Bel Bel.

(By the way what happened with Memory and Warrior?)

[iceland.]

Moon stoped and looked at king. She looked at him for a moment before nodding her jeans "okay," she simply said. Moon barked gain to turn her head looking at the horizon. She could really see anything of use. Moon looked behind her and stared at the direction of the drying out river.

[astro.]

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❛ ｗｉｔｈ ｌｉｅｓ ❜
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Once upon a time, Suicidio was a
happy little mare. Until the small,
innocent age of 2. The little black
filly had wandered down to the river
for several minutes, after her father,
her stallion, said it would be alright.
Just another lie in her life. Never again.

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When Suicidio was
two, her father sent
her to the river to
play with the other f
oals in the herd. A
scream sounded, and
her young parents
were dead. Too Late.
coding - wallflower

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name End the Story
age 12 years
n.name Suicidio

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