Battle of the Lands | Wild Horse RP | Part Four

[Kittehkat<3]

((SHUT UP sorry -_- my brothers nerd friend is yapping on on on bout my sig DX I what to punch the turd in da face sooooo bad))

[Ghostly Rose]

(*Gasps* oh no shove him in the dumpster)

[Kittehkat<3]

((this close to (-) >:/ he says girls can't play legend of cause it has fightin in it TURD TURD I SAY DXXXXX))

[Ghostly Rose]

(It is not. Tons of girls play the legends of)

[iShame]

((Huh?))

[Kittehkat<3]

((such a turd monkey and guess what! He's readin these posts sry he pres ing rondom thing on da keyboard DX shoot I think I made it worst by telling him 'I play it partly cause link is hot' NOW he's like teaseing me 'haha -name- likes link!' grr... >:( hesspending the night so I got my sharpies ready xDDDD sweet revenge schools tomorrow))

[Ghostly Rose]

(Awesome)

[Kittehkat<3]

((the dork just lelf >:D wat should I put on he's ugly fat face?))

[Ghostly Rose]

(A moostach and a farm and a unibrow)

[iShame]

((BoO! :3))

Xahlies filly shook out her black mane, shaggy even though she wasn't more than a month old. Her tail was short, black as well, swishes lazily. She gave up trying to break Her father from his trance on her dead mother Xahlie, and now resumed her protective spot outside of the cave. Amber eyes glanced across the small plot of land shed live on.
The filies brother laid stone silent inside of the cVe, huddled hopefully against his mothers side. His short black mane tossed over one side. He hadn't moved since he was born, but still plenty alive. His upper lip trembled as he ran over things in his small mind. So many things happened the few hours he was born, and he hadn't made a noise since then.