The Wild Horses of Utasia V.2 - Not Accepting.

[Tigermay]

Ғɛɛℓƨ ƨσ ɢσσ∂ вɛιиɢ вα∂,
Ƭнɛяɛ'ƨ иσ ωαʏ Ɩ'м тʋяиιиɢ вαcκ.
Иσω ραιи ιƨ мʏ ρℓɛαƨʋяɛ,
'Ɔαʋƨɛ иσтнιиɢ cσʋℓ∂ мɛαƨʋяɛ.

~xX Ɖαяκ ˩ιɢнт ƖƖ Xx~

Dark bumped her muzzle with his, not betraying any negative emotion on her face. On the inside, she was a bit twisted up over it because she was still thinking but was soon speaking again. "Yes, Wind, I'm sure." She replied, a smile coming onto her face as she now flicked Wind with her tail and trotted forwards a few paces, nickering playfully as she went.

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Ƭнιƨ ιƨ ιт, вσʏƨ. Ƭнιƨ ιƨ ωαя,
Ɯнαт αяɛ ωɛ ωαιтιиɢ ғσя?
Ɯнʏ ∂σи'т ωɛ вяɛακ тнɛ яʋℓɛƨ αℓяɛα∂ʏ?
Ɩ ωαƨ иɛʌɛя σиɛ тσ вɛℓιɛʌɛ тнɛ нʏρɛ.

~xX Ƭнɛ Ɩитɛитισиƨ σғ Ƨнɛтαи Xx~

Shetan wasn't stupid, he'd been expecting more attacks after he spoke. He bolted forwards bit to try and avoid the brunt of the rams. "Now, now, no need to get snappy." He breathed out, he had had the air knocked from his lungs because of the blows. After he recovered a bit, he finally began to fight back. Both of his hind hooves were flung out towards Marvel's barrel, the appaloosa stretched completely out with power, nearly losing his balance. His weight smacked down onto his front right leg as he returned to all fours. A split second after all four of his hooves were on the ground, he moved back towards Adara and slung his neck and head into her hindquarters.

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Ɖσи'т ʝʋ∂ɢɛ α тнιиɢ ʋитιℓ ʏσʋ κиσω ωнαт'ƨ ιиƨι∂ɛ ιт,
Ɖσи'т ρʋƨн мɛ, Ɩ'ℓℓ ғιɢнт ιт.
Иɛʌɛя ɢσииα ɢιʌɛ ιи,
Иɛʌɛя ɢσииα ɢιʌɛ ιт ʋρ, иσ.

~xX Ѵɛℓʌɛт Ƨʋи Xx~

Vela nuzzled him as an attempt to ease his nervousness and as a way to thank him. She always kept on eye on the youngsters of the father-son herd, though she eyed her daughter the most. But her other honey colored eye watched the fight, bloody memories occasionally running through her head.

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Ѳн иσ, Ɩ cαи'т ƨℓσω ∂σωи, Ɩ cαи'т нσℓ∂ вαcκ,
Ƭнσʋɢн ʏσʋ κиσω Ɩ ωιƨн Ɩ cσʋℓ∂.
Иσ, тнɛяɛ αιи'т иσ яɛƨт ғσя тнɛ ωιcκɛ∂
Ʋитιℓ ωɛ cℓσƨɛ σʋя ɛʏɛƨ ғσя ɢσσ∂.

~xX Ɖɛʌιℓ'ƨ Δ∂ʌσcαтɛ Xx~

Advocate looked over to Vegas as she came up to his side and his nose began to twitch. Ok, so that stallion is Isis' father. Mmm, so that makes him... His brow furrowed as he worked out the family tree in his head. When he realized who the black appaloosa was, his hazel eyes widened a bit. Shetan, my uncle. But, Adara's my aunt... His head was now cocked as he stopped by Haven, her foal, and Isis.
The distracted colt then noticed the new filly and blinking, he looked between Haven and her filly. "Oh, hello."

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[G.L'S]

Poesis emerged from his woodland home and stood close to the treeline. He still had revenge in mind for Brumby and Oaka and he was planning on carrying it out. He trotted onward to get a visual on where to find them and lie in wait.

[Ariana Black]

Isis slowly nodded. "Is that a bad thing?" She looked down at the filly. "Hello there."

Shadow smiled a ghost of his old self. He trotted after her and nuzzled her rump softly.

Adara squealed and leapt away kicking her hind heels into his chest hard. she then raced over to Marvel and nuzzled him.

Isis looked at the colt abnd backed up a bit.

[eleutheromania]

Adelita

Seeing Advocate and hearing him along with Isis, she was silent as she tried to speak, the words seeming to come out weird to her but understandable to everyone else. "Hi. Not bwad thing." she told Isis and the colt at the same time. She looked from one to the other then her mother who was just watching for the time being.

Ebony's Cheeska

She swished her tail as she continued walking, wondering what to possibly do for the time being. She didn't want to go back just yet, but she wanted to find someone to probably speak with or just get to know. She wasn't planning on being snaked or anything, so if such a thing happened she was ill-prepared for such an action. Cheeska was growing slightly bored with just looking around at herds, including her half-brother's and such.

[Ariana Black]

Isis smiled at the fily. She nuzzled her softly.

[Tigermay]

(Oops, almost forgot, I have to show off Shetan's new picture. It's a custom piece by Dia.)

Ғɛɛℓƨ ƨσ ɢσσ∂ вɛιиɢ вα∂,
Ƭнɛяɛ'ƨ иσ ωαʏ Ɩ'м тʋяиιиɢ вαcκ.
Иσω ραιи ιƨ мʏ ρℓɛαƨʋяɛ,
'Ɔαʋƨɛ иσтнιиɢ cσʋℓ∂ мɛαƨʋяɛ.

~xX Ɖαяκ ˩ιɢнт ƖƖ Xx~

Dark looked over her shoulder at him and smirked, though not in a bad or sinister way. Her tail flicked again, and she pranced farther away from her stallion in a teasing manner. She was glad that her playfulness and her acceptance of another foal had him becoming more like himself. However, something kept gnawing away at the edges of her mind. Something dark. Something she pushed away to deal with later.

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Иσвσ∂ʏ'ƨ α ριcтʋяɛ ρɛяғɛcт,
Єʌɛяʏвσ∂ʏ'ƨ ɢσт α ∂αяκ ƨι∂ɛ.
Ɖσ ʏσʋ ℓσʌɛ мɛ?
Ɔαи ʏσʋ ℓσʌɛ мιиɛ?

~xX Ƭнɛ Ɔσℓσяƨ σғ Ғαℓℓιиɢ Xx~

Oaka saw that Haven had a new filly and knew that she soon would give birth to her second foal. Brumby and his lead mare were watching the fight, and her colt had gone off with his sister to go see his cousin and niece. She wasn't worried about them because they were with Haven, a stubborn and dependable mare.
A ripple of slight pain warned her to go find a place away from this fight to give birth. Geesh, what's with these foals? Wanting to be born at a time like this. She huffed and disappeared without a fuss. The silver black mare wandered about the forest for a few minutes before picking a place not far from the tree line but pretty far away from the herd. Laying down with a grunt, she prepared to welcome her newest foal into the world. ~Fades to Black~

Soon enough, a silver black filly was beside the mare. She had two full socks, a star, and a white mane and tail. A small smile lit Oaka's face as she stood up and began to lick the filly dry. Her maternal instincts had kicked in much better this time, and she was relaxed enough to flick her tail as she spent time with her newborn.

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Ѳн иσ, Ɩ cαи'т ƨℓσω ∂σωи, Ɩ cαи'т нσℓ∂ вαcκ,
Ƭнσʋɢн ʏσʋ κиσω Ɩ ωιƨн Ɩ cσʋℓ∂.
Иσ, тнɛяɛ αιи'т иσ яɛƨт ғσя тнɛ ωιcκɛ∂
Ʋитιℓ ωɛ cℓσƨɛ σʋя ɛʏɛƨ ғσя ɢσσ∂.

~xX Ɖɛʌιℓ'ƨ Δ∂ʌσcαтɛ Xx~

Advocate blinked, nodding in acknowledgment to the young filly's greeting. He looked back to Isis though, as the filly backed away from him. Cocking his head, this single action distracted him from the fight for a moment. "Is something wrong, Isis?" He asked, looking from Vegas to his cousin.

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[Ariana Black]

Wind followed her almost prancing.

Isis shook her head no. She watched her mother fight her father.

[As soon as Isis finds someone I got pictures already made.]

[G.L'S]

Poesis trotted along the treeline looking for Oaka. He didn't need to look for long before a small silver black shape caught his eye. He turned to see Oaks had just given birth to a filly. He stood in the path towards Brumby's herd, blocking her exit.

[red fox.]

Full Name: Seven Deadly Sins
NickName: Sin
Age: Newborn
Gender: Filly
Herd: Brumby's
Siblings: Marvel, Vegas, Advocate
Distant Family: Adelita {Niece} Oaka's Family
Mother: Oaka
Father: Brumby
Personality: WIP
Other: None
Looks: (Picture And/Or Description) viewtopic.php?t=1289761

The small black filly lay there for a moment, contemplating her choices. She could get up, find the source of that tempting milk scent and fill her grumbling belly, or she could lay here and rest. Sighing, she decided that her hunger was more insistant than her want to lay here. Straigtening her long, slim legs, she managed to get to her hooves, and soon she was at her mother's side, suckling greedily. Her small, silver-white tail beat back in forth in a frenzy, and her small, fuzzy ears flicked back and forth. She was not a typical foal, still learning to use her body and clumsy, rather, she was graceful and porportioned already, lean with long legs and a beautiful, faintly Arab head. Suddenly, the filly heard the crunch of leaves under another horse's hooves, and she whipped around, spotting Poesis. She snorted her alarm and stamped a shell colored hoof, ears pinned and nostrils flared in annoyance.

{I'll do the rest later, this is all I have time for right now.}

[•Jesus Saves•]

(Anyone willing to give me a recap I don't even know what my one cherry Thunder is doing....)