{ Søɳɢ øf Ƭɦɛ Ɖɛsɛʀʈ } Official DAM RP

[Bast-et]

Valiant
Crush- Arsenic
Affiliation- Hamseen
Mood- sympathetic, caring
With- Arsenic, Fawn
Rank- mare
Location- Desert- dust devils

Arsenic gave her a job, and Valiant raced to it. She followed behind the stallion as he plunged toward the source of the cry, until they saw the filly. She was a beautiful, petite thing for all the trouble she'd caused, but Valiant instantly liked the foal. Still a bit leggy, with a short floppy mane and tail, she was at that awkward stage that Valiant could hardly remember now. But it was also clear she had spunk, to run this far in the desert heat was no mean feat for a filly her age. So Valiant was pleased when Arsenic ordered her to come with her back to oasis lands.
"Hello Fawn!" Valiant called urgently as she drew up next to the filly, "Come with me."
The foal was covered in lather from her difficult run, but the rogue was alone, and with Bander and Nightlock sure to find them soon, they would not have to push the foal too hard once they had gotten out of the immediate danger of these dust devils that stunk their eyes and pulled their hair.
"I know you are tired love, but we just need to get out of the storms. After that we can take it easy and find your brother. I'll protect you until then."
Then she gave a filly a soft nudge back the way she had come, and began the windy way back to open desert with the lovely Fawn protected by her side.

[randomzness]

U m b r a

Rank: lead rouge
Mood: Furious
With: Arsenic
Location: confronting Arsenic

Umbra was shocked when he saw the young foal run off, it fueled his anger at the Hamseen herd. He was about to give chase when he was confronted by a red stallion. The stallion had revenge in his eyes as the desert wind whipped his hair like white fire. a dry humor cam into Umbra's voice. "Oh Arsenic, you don't remember me? Im shocked, really, i thought i left more of an impression on you". Arsenic was taller than him, but this didn't faze Umbra at all. To be a rouge you needed to be a fighter and to become the lead you had to beat the previous one. Umbra had not been defeated since he was a foal. "And if you thought I was messing with anyone you are deathly mistaken, how could i be messing with the herd? The foal's parent's abandoned her, nobody was there to claim her but me, Though i guess it is the way of herds to abandon" he mused, a venomous note creeping into his final words. memories boiled in his mind. No matter, it made me strong, he affirmed to himself.

[Temperance.]

Mood: Furious/Determined
Location: Preparing to battle the rogue
Rank: Lead Stallion
Herd: Hamseen Herd
Love Interest: Valiant
Tags: Umbra

{ A R S E N I C }

Arsenic tossed his mane furiously at the dry humour infusing this rogues voice. Who exactly did he think he was? Arsenic's eyes turned hard and cold, glittering with a dangerous fury that was frightening more due to its icy calm. Narrowing his eyes the silver bay arched his neck forward, all nerves taught and on edge. "A scumbag like you? I'd sooner stamp you into nothingness than entertain a memory of you." He spat out vehemently. Waves of anger flowing off of his skin as he stood there, quivering with suppressed rage.

The stallion found himself staring in absolute disbelief as Umbra offhandedly suggested that none of them cared about her, that she had been abandoned. "Clearly you did not inherit intelligence from whomever your unfortunate parents were." Arsenic hissed out bitingly. "Her parents left her with her BROTHER, and in the herds PROTECTION. So don't try and tell your ridiculous lies to me rogue. I know my herd." He growled out, lifting his head high in pride. He shook his head slowly, "We don't abandon our own rogue. And if we were "abandoning" her as you so wrongly believe...then why would we have raced after her so quickly and determinedly? Why would I be willing to fight you?" He asked, his voice coldly logical and clipped. "I don't think you understand herds at all. But no matter, will you accept my challenge? Or no?" He finished. Eyes glittering with anticipation, for surely this stallion wouldn't back down, and Arsenic had been in need of a good fight where he didn't need to hold back.

[randomzness]

U m b r a

Rank: lead rouge
Mood: Furious
With: Arsenic
Location: confronting Arsenic

Umbra couldn't help grinning at Arsenic's brash defense. There was satisfaction in knowing he could get to him. "I don't think you understand herds at all. But no matter, will you accept my challenge? Or no?". Umbra couldn't help but snort out a bitter laugh at this statement. "Oh, i can tell you i understand herds much better than you may know. You stallions, you pretend to have valor and honor, but you and me? We know better don't we? We know the truth, that you prance around your little ponds, delighting in easy survival but disdaining the thought of competition. As soon as you feel so much as a threat you would cast out a herd member, even a young one who you would hope to be swallowed by the sands of the desert. You wont even tolerate a dying mustang to drink at your oasis if you suspect them of plotting. And the rest of the herd just aimlessly listen to their leader, no better than sheep for the free thought they have. Oh, i know herds." He spat venomously at Arsenic. "Oh, and it won't be much of a challenge" he snorted before rearing back and kicking his front legs out at Arsenic. Anger throbbed through him and he felt the satisfying impact of his legs on the other stallion's hide.

[Desmond]

[♈]
[Outskirts/Near small oasis; Tagging Kyzaria.]

Aries laughed harshly, shaking his head. "A simple answer: I took them. Cyanide's dam would not instill the right beliefs. Belladonna's... well. She's different. I only had to bid her to follow me. I couldn't stay with her dam. I had no choice but to leave." He smiled softly, his eyes hardened. He had never been the type to care for familial bonds, especially when they conflicted with his own ideas. Therefore, to him, leaving the dams that had given birth to his foals wasn't hard.

[❄]
[Coming toward Rimal Oasis; Tagging Serelle.]

Yalda turned, his ears pricked forward as he regarded the newcomer. He couldn't really remember bloodlines very well, especially when they didn't concern him, so the first thought he had came spilling out of his mouth - "Who...? I... erm. Who is your father? I... I haven't seen any stallions who look... quite as... er, quite like you." Blushing furiously, he sincerely hoped the mare didn't think he was being creepy. His memory issues were always a bit of an embarrassment, and he always felt awkward when asked a question that partially relied on his long-term memory.

[Ralonica Thorondor]

Kyzaria

With Aries
Mood: Planning the destruction of the herds and oasises. Let's just say that she's feeling evil. Mwahahaha.
Location: Inner Hamseen Herd territory
She is crushing on no-one

I smile, slyly. "So you're quite the tyrant, then." I laugh. "Belladonna must be a lot like yourself, then." I say, looking closely at Aries. "I'm actually suprised that you hung around their dams long enough for the foals to be born, grow up, then follow you." I say, looking triumphantly at Aries.

[august rush]

{{Ack, fell behind again ><}}

Sinopia
xXx
Herd: Hamseen
Rank: Scout
Mood: Worried/Angry
Status: Lurking
Crush: No one

Sinopia had stepped to the side to let Arsenic pass, as he knew this fight would need to be between the lead and the rogue. Being a scout, he needed to make sure this rogue didn't have any friends. Besides, with so many of the herd out of the oasis, it would be easy for something or someone to enter without being noticed. Making sure the little filly had made it over to Valiant, he turned back towards the oasis. Part of him wanted to turn back to help, but Sinopia knew he couldn't step in without consequences. 'I'm only a scout, after all. Fighting is not my strong suit,' he thought.

Desdemona
xXx
Herd: Hamseen
Rank: Mare
Mood: Content
Status: Laying in the shade
Crush: No one

Pulling her right front hoof up then tucking it under her body, Des sighed softly and looked up through the trees at the clear blue sky. It was a hot day, so laying in the shade felt nice. She had noticed most of the herd was off of the oasis, but she had no idea what was going on 'There must be something out there,' she thought. Des rolled over so she was laying on her side, the cool grass brushing her coat. "Such a beautiful day," she said, closing her eyes, enjoying what she thought was just an ordinary afternoon.

[-wild-]

Mood - Calmand Collected
Crush - None currently
Rank - Second in Command
With - Devajara | Kufikiria | Piru
Location - Inside Rimal Territory

.:C o n A r t i s t:.

Connor looked up to Devajara before replying to the Stallion, "My name is Con Artist, but most call me Connor. Nice to meet you Pirukendea" He had a serious look still on his face, just because Connor of all mustangs he felt like it was needed. "And what may your name and purpose be mare?" He said to the tall long maned horse. He didn't want to question or say too much for he was second in command not lead and wanted to Devajara in on this too.

Mood - Curious
Crush - None currently
Rank - Loner
Tagging - Yalda
Location - Nearing Rimal herd oasis.

~Serelle~

Serelle smiled up to the stallion, she knew that she resembled her father in the littlest of ways, but that was the thing she liked the most, being so different form her father. Serelle giggled at him blushing before replying, "That's quite alright, Do you think you could help me find him?" Serelle decided to explain more so that she did not confuse him, "His name is Con Artist, he is a Buckskin roan with a varnish blanket. And yes, we are nothing alike at all from personality down to looks." She smiled at him again, "Sorry, but I didn't seem to catch your name?" Serelle tilted her head, still smiling at him, she felt very curious now and quite adventurous of the large oasis that she hadn't yet come by. Serelle didn't want to seem too bubbly but she didn't want to seem anti-social as well.

[lichenfeather]

I am the dream everyone wants to dream, until they face reality.
~Kufikiria

Location: Main Oasis of the Rimal Herd
Love Interest: None
Mood: Agitated, Wary
Rank: Loner
Tags: Conner, Devaraja and Piru

Kufikiria, who had been silent for so long, spoke her first words in a long time "Who I am concerns me, and no one else" Her voice was soft, like a desert breeze had touched you, yet powerful and commanding. She held herself with confindence, no fear betrayed in her eyes as she defied the horse who's land she was upon."As for my purpose, that is also my own. I cannot guarntee that I shall not harm you, nor leave your land in peace, but, as long as you do not try to hurt me, I shall return the favour. She looked him in the eyes as she said this, her deep orbs, guarded and hidden, locked onto his pale eyes of the sky. Her gaze held no friendlyness, yet no danger. She was simply... there. The sand was warmed under her feet, and she wished nothing more then to rest in the sun for a time, but her mind told her she must stay focused until she was out of this mess. She pawed the ground absentmindedly while she waited to see what the pair would do next. As stared at the stallion intently, her heart beat quickened as her blood was filled with adreniline. She was ready to run, or fight, and she would have an amazing time doing it, no matter what. It took all her self control not to lift her head and cry out her pure joy.

Barely controlling her impulse to live, Kufikira shifts her weight to her hind legs, tensing her mucles, ready to run. Her heart was beating so fast she thought it would burst, and then, after a mental fight, she relaxs, once again betraying nothing. All this time she held Conner's eyes, her own eyes remaining expressionless.

[wolfie.]

Username: the journey wolf.
DAM Name: Dakota
Link to DAM's page: click here
Age: Adult
Gender: Mare
Rank: Scout of Rimal Herd
Brief Personality: Observant. Courageous. Careful.
With a brave heart and cautious and observant attitude, Dakota is the epitome of a good scout. There isn't much that can faze her courageous manner. She is intelligent and clever; she knows her limitations but plays her skills to her advantage, easily spotting things that would usually be overlooked.
Optional History: -currently unknown-
Optional Theme Song: Titanium - David Guetta feat. Sia
Anything Else: The role play just looked so tempting... I had to fill out a form! =]
Codeword: Joining Form