Sᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟ Wɪɴᴅs ⊱ Wɪʟᴅ Mᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ Eǫᴜɪᴅ Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ RP

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Name: Rocket
Personality: See Here
Mood: Running like crazy and afraid
Mate: None. Searching for girlfriend.
He is currently: In a body of water
of the mountains, being chased by a mountain
lion.

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Rocket's feet hit the ground hard again, and then they hit nothing. He was tumbling, falling, flying. He could here the angry yowls of the mouton lion above. It was mad it had lost it's prey. Rocket whinnied and braced himself for landing. He hit water with a splash, the cold gripping him like an iron fist. Rocket shoved his head through the surface of the after, gasping for air. (if any WMEs are at water, could they meet up?)
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Name: Ladybird, call her Lady
Personality: See Here
Mood: Lonely, sad, scared.
Mate: None, not looking.
She is currently: Heading through fog.

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The fog was depressing. Lady moved very slowly, watching her feet to make sure she didn't tumble off an edge. Every now and then, she would rear up and peak out of the fog. Soon enough though, she couldn't even see the sky that way. Lady began to trot now, frightened. She didn't like not being able to see very far in any direction. Every now and then, she'd call out, but with no reply. A rock crumbled behind her. "H-hello?" she whispered. Something moved towards her, and Lady took off at full tilt down the mountain, sliding and stumbling all the way. The bunny, taken aback, disappeared back into the fog. Lady stumbled and skidded right out of the fog, and nearly crashed into a tree. She was surrounded by looming trees in a dark wood. "Brilliant.." she whispered, "This place is worse than the fog." Lady hesitated at the foundry of the woods, then with a nervous shiver, headed in.
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Name: Honolulu, call her Hana
Personality: See Here
Mood: Playful
Mate: Bruno
She is currently: Grazing with her mate, Bruno.
(hope thats Ok RPF, don't know where else to start)

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"When am I not up to it? We go when you can handle it." Hana giggled, then turned, making sure to whip Bruno across the nose with her tail first, and went thundering off. "Catch me if you can!" Hana called back, giving a quick glance to see his surprised face turn to ambitious. She gazed up into the fog and let the cool air blow through her mane. Above her, a raven flew. It screeched loudly, and she gave a whiny of reply. It looked down at her, and then flew off into the fog. Hana heard the drum of hoof steps behind her, and sped up. Bruno was gaining.
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[RPFLightMyFire]

Name: Bruno
With: Honolulu
Mate: Honolulu
Doing: Running after Hana

Bruno craned his neck when he was hit with her tail and said, "If I can? You mean when I can!" He said and grinned. He pushed off with his back legs and leapt into motion after Hana. He snorted as he began creeping up on the mare. Dry, dead leaves and twigs crunched under his hooves as they hit the ground with every step and he stirred up all the birds and other small wildlife as she thundered past. Soon closing in behind Hana, shortening the distance between them. He grinned and snorted.

[flyteck]

Name: Honolulu, call her Hana
Personality: See Here
Mood: Playful, slightly nervous
Mate: Bruno
She is currently: Being chased by Bruno

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Hana cried out happily, shoving forward with all her strength. Ahead to her left, Hana spotted a cave in the mountainside and went running into it, Bruno barely two feet behind her now. "Is that all you got?" She called out to him before disappearing into the dark. She ran on, but a nervous uncertainty gripped her as she ran through the pitch blackness of the cave.
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[Ralonica]

Hasufel
With Felaróf.
Mood: "What's this?"
He is crushing on no-one

I rub my nose against my leg, trying to rub off the feeling of the mare's wet tongue on my muzzle. I hear her words and look at her long and hard. Mentally, I drop of the unneeded 'handsome' from her sentence, ignoring it completely. I look at her, thinking hard. Then, suddenly, remembering Fell's tense form, I resolve not to tell her my real name too soon. I look at her, and a teasing, cheeky smile comes to my mouth. "What's your name?" I retort, grinning. I take a few steps back, and see Fell step forward. I take another step back for good measure, to give him some space to talk, but not too much space.

I hear Fell's words, and they don't completely make sense to me. Well, he's older, and sometimes I think darker thoughts cloud his mind. I look unemotionally at him - well, it would appear blank to all but him. I know he understands what I'm thinking.

I just wish he wouldn't punish himself for my thoughts.

Felaróf
With Hasufel.
Mood: *narrows eyes*
He is crushing on no-one

I see the mare lick Hasfuel's muzzle, and narrow my eyes even more. The very nerve. I see Hasufel start to talk, and I have to refrain from holding my breath, hoping he won't let anything slip.

I hear his reply and I have to stop a smirk from coming to my lips. Instead, I look darkly at the mare. As Hass steps back, I take a few steps forward, coming close to the mare, and I lower my muzzle to her ear. I drop my voice, and talk in a low voice. "Whether I'm tense or not, or my reason for being tense, is not for you to know." I give her a cold smile and jerk my head up, taking a few rapid steps back before she has time for any funny buisness like licking my muzzle.

I see Hasufel turn to me, and as I look into his eyes my heart sinks. I quickly turn away, and frown at the mare,

Kirian
With Siren, Regina and now Static..
Mood: Concerned.
He is crushing on no-one

I listen to the stallion and take a few steps forward, so I'm right next to him. I sniff at the thing on his head, and wrinkle my nose in disgust. "That must be really uncomfortable, that thing. Is there any way to get it off your head?" I ask, seeing a little tab at the side. I tug on it, trying to somehow help. Snort.

"And you're not bothering us, not bothering us at all." I but in, after hearing him talk about 'humans'. Something about his explanation gives me the shivers. "And you must be freezing, with your coat so short." I add. "Any way we can help?" I ask.

[ban]

Siren

It was never polite to interrupt someone, so as usual Siren stood there quietly while the unknown stallion spoke. Her head was caught at a tilt, the cold wind disagreeing and ruffling her mane into a disarray. While they spoke Siren couldn't help but give a displeased huff directed towards herself, a cloud of steam rising from her nostrils. She dreaded her coat being any less than spotless, the feeling of her mane out of place or dirt making home in her coat unnerved her. For now, however, it should be the least of her worries. A crazily windswept mane paled in comparison to the situation at hand so with the huffing and puffing she committed herself to silence on the matter.

Despite seemingly being absorbed with her own petty issues Siren kept an ear towards the crowd, paying careful attention. Being the stubborn one she was, the stallion continuously apologizing for no good reason didn't strike her fancy. "You've no reason to apologize. We could have left you alone but we came over to your aid, so obviously we hold nothing against you for it. Nor do we believe you're a nuisance, " Siren spoke up, her inner fire really taking lead. Without thinking she had raised her head to it's normal degree, with her neck arched regally, and one of her hooves had raised off the ground just to come crashing back into the hard earth. She may keep quiet and calm, but she's got a bold and fiery side when she had a strong opinion she wanted heard. It just wasn't in her plan to make him feel a pest, so she had to set him straight. Maybe she was a bit blunt and abrasive but she was only trying to get him over the incorrect feelings he thought they shared towards him. "If you've got wits about you to believe you've gone mad, then you haven't," the mare concluded, allowing a petite smile to show she meant nothing but good with what she said.

It hadn't been forgotten he requested some help with somewhere to stay, but Siren had to stop and think about where to send him off too. "I've come to the conclusion we're all new around here. We should probably all stick together and find someplace safe. Regina and I have already had a scare with a mountain lion. I think it'd be best for right now we focus on finding a safe place for anyone who wishes to use it and a water source." Hopefully she wasn't coming off as pushy or overwhelming, but Siren always put everyone's well-being above the pleasantries of fun. Not to be mistaken, Siren loved to have fun, but there were more important things at hand. And since no one else had jumped to start a plan of action she felt it her duty. The polite smile on her face, and friendly swishing of her tail let it be known she wasn't trying to be too overpowering, just helpful.

[MapleNeko]

BlueMoon

BlueMoon saw the stallion collect him self and start talking to the small group, she saw him relax and, she heard him joke,"You'll hear them coming a mile off, unless you're a total idiot like I am and let them surround you." yup, she guessed that also summed her up, she had also been an idiot, she had let them catch her and now she was stuck in the unfamiliar place. Blue lowered her head layed her ears back, and did her best to appear non threatening, which was a huge deal for her, she usually wan'ted to be clam, proud, and even though she tried to deny it, arrogant.

When Blue approached the group she tried her best to smile kindly, but it probably turned out twisted, as she usually smiled for other reasons, when she got about 3 tail lengths away she spook aloud, addressing the bay and grey Stallion" Would you like to get the halter off your head?" she quickly ducked her head more and tried to appear meek, which made her sulkily,"I know how to get them off, oh and sorry for sneaking up on you, i just didn't now how to approach you, so ya, sorry" to her surprise and utter disgust, her voice almost sounded shy.

The wind that had started up felt good, she whipped though her mane and made her snort when it caught her nostrils and made the flare. Bluemoon looked at them with a curious expression, they all seemed well, the opposite of her, nice, kind and, polite, things that she couldn't make her self like, oh she had tried, but she just couldn't shape who she was.

[stabbrielle]

║ A S A G A I ║
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location; He doesn't know nor care where he is
emotions; He is feeling quite blissful
love interest; He has none at the moment
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word count; 157

The bay pangare stallion listened intently to her challenge. His ears pricked in interested. He gazed over at small body of water she was referring to. He noted that it was a good mile away and the distance would put his endurance to the test. He looked back at Lyra. She is so confident, he thought. Must be fast. He assumed with a smirk. He scuffled a stone with his hoof and looked into her limey eyes. Her beautiful limey eyes. He almost got lost in them. With a snort he tossed his head. "Alright," he said after a long pause. "I'll take you up on that challenge." His muscles coiled as he prepared to spring. She may have speed, but he has the endurance. Asagai had zero intentions on beating her; his plan was the exact opposite actually. He was going to give her a run for her money, but he was going to let her win.

[Aravel]

• ʟ ʏ ʀ ᴀ •

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ • determined, competitive
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ • a grassy slope
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ • galloping
ᴄʀᴜsʜ • no one
ʜᴇʀᴅ • none

-----Lyra smirked. He didn't know how easy it would be. She reared up gracefully, kicking and neighing as she did, just to prepare her legs. Once all four legs were on the ground, she leaned forward, got her hooves ready, and spoke. Her voice was determined and unafraid. Brave. "Don't you dare go easy on me. I want a challenge." And at that she tossed her fiery mane, and glanced at him. She glanced back just as quickly, becoming very intense. a soft breeze passed, and the silence followed. "Go." Her voice was soft, frightening, and competitive. She stood there for a second, allowing the tiniest head start. Then, she rocketed forward, carefully placing her hooves where she wouldn't stumble. Her lime green eyes flashed competitively as she galloped wildly. Her stance, her legs, everything was obvious that she'd been galloping a lot. She paid not attention to anything but her running. She was more than determined to win. A dangerous thing about her.

[stabbrielle]

║ A S A G A I ║
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location; He doesn't know nor care where he is
emotions; He is feeling quite blissful
love interest; He has none at the moment
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word count; 164

A throaty chuckle rose from Asagai's throat as she readied herself. He casually flicked and ear as he stood at her side. He awaited her mark to go. He flicked his tail from side to side slightly. He bolted at the sound of her go. In a way the stallions was almost mesmerised. How could someone be so ambitious and gentle. Have a voice so soft but have the ability to bite like a viper. He stretched his legs out bounding forward. He threw his weight into each stride. Even then she was inching up his flank.

The scenery flew past him faster than the speed of light. He felt as if he were flying. The wind danced in his mane and feathers. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Lyra. Speeding along at his side. Once again he was lost in time. Even with the determined look plastered on her face and the wild look in her eyes, she truly was beautiful. He looked away without hesitation. He thought he was an attractive enough stallion, but he knew that shed never go for him.
So he just continued to race her.

[Aravel]

• ʟ ʏ ʀ ᴀ •

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ • cold, bitter, annoyed
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ • a grassy slope, waterhole
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ • galloping and swimming
ᴄʀᴜsʜ • no one
ʜᴇʀᴅ • none

-----Lyra, still not noticing the stallion next to her, focused. She leaped with such grace over a small rock, and continued with ease. As she got closer, however, she was beginning to pant and breathe harder. She closed her eyes for just a few seconds, catching up on her breathe. She was still galloping, however, when she noticed that the thudding ground beneath her hoof vanished. The momentum of her speed wouldn't allow her a full break, though she hastily tried to get back up the slope. She could see, as she opened her eyes, that she was falling. And instantly, she could feel something icy. As she dove deep into the waters, she kicked around frantically for breath and safety. She had still won, but the prize was no longer worth it. She heaved herself out of the water. Her gleeful mood had turned horrid with annoyance. Not at the stallion, rather herself.