occ:Partly didn't you say you had a proboards rp? maybe we should move to there, it seems like people disappear because we can only interact so much in a forum rp.
oh that's right i forgot Freedom was with Soldier.
Dance, Dance, My little queen.
Watch me work, My little scheme.
Reddish blood so crude as you,
Your wild like your hue,
Dapples, dapples, crack a nut,
Come out , come out for the hunt.
Run and Run,
Hide and hide,
Watch out im coming from behind
while the crimson be flowing,
through all time.
Skitter about, skitter about,
My dear.
You thought heart-breaks were bad,
but i'll snap yours in two.
Run away, run away,
my little queen of my heart.
~signed with your heart in my hand Crimson Badge
Crimson turned back, seeing as Rapids appeared upset with him. He stomped and snorted peering around with his ebony pools seeing Sash near-by he tossed his mane looked to the horizon then looked at her again neighing before cantering on a dime and speeding away not entirely sure if she'd come or not it'd probably be easier if she didn't. He neared a hill and watched the mare of his eye as the wind swept beneath his frame cooling the flame, as his radars flicked watching the rest of the herd when would he make his move? He let the wind wrap around his tassels billowing them in a flurry fashion as his dial was down slightly his boa curled as he watched the mare sleeping, her foal near to her. He smirked silently, his pools narrowing as he watched them they seemed so peaceful and un-prepared but then so would his herd be if he wasn't present however Sash would probably stirr up quite the ruckus and if not her Rapids deffinately would being they were both pregnant now. He snorted turning to chew at his rosa hide then turning back as his tail flecked the wind.
Comet tapped her withers and flanks seeing if she would bolt from him, she didn't seem to trust him. His auds flicked to the direction his brother had run off in thinking 'perhaps i ought to teach him a lesson' his mind went back to her as she appeared to be waiting or something. He rubbed head against her wither and tapped her rump with his muzzle as he circled then taped her muzzle making the final circle a brushing one.