(BAYOU KELPIES) Spirits of the fog -Species rp-

[stabbrielle]

Blue Velvet
Mood: curious, daring
With: Shasta
Location: The Edge Of the Swamp
Crush: No one

Velvet looked about the large clearing-
Not daring to take a step forward.

"Oh, i was being chased."
She said, lifting a hoof, contimplating taking a step.
"Its pretty wierd, huh?"

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Shasta snorted lightly as he laughed. "You were being chased huh? By what a bunny rabbit?" He stepped into the clearing boldly. He flicked her thick coarse tail against his haunches. He may look fearless, but he was cautious with every step he took. He had heard about the two leggeds who tried searching and capturing his kind. Most of the time they failed and he gators got a nice snack. Frankly he wouldn't mind crunching a few sculls himself.

[ImmyWimmy1]

Calista

Mood: Decent
With: Ashenfall
Location: Eastern Bayou
Crush: No one

The mare had a feeling he'd come up blank with no ideas. She watched him for a moment as she wondered on what could keep them together but also allow them to talk me probably get to know the other better. "Well. We could always walk around the Bayou and talk about the funniest thing that has happened to us over our life here." she suggested as she moved her head some to get her forelock out of her eyes.

Name: Ashenfall/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Intruiged/Company: Calista/Location: Eastern Bayou, fairly close to the herd

The stallion swished his tail passively as he mused over her words for a moment. He had to admit, he was slightly curious. Even though this mare was a loner herself and had chosen that lifestyle, she seemed to want to talk to him. This puzzled the stallion slightly. Normally his fellow loners would pass him by as he continued to obliterate whichever poor tree he felt like using as a sparring partner. The mares especially. Yet she wanted to talk to him. Find out more about him. Did she want to be his friend or something? Ashenfall didn't have many friends, though he was acquainted with most of the lone stallions. The thought that a stallion, such as himself, could actually gain a friend outside the herd was intriguing to say the least. Still, he decided not to think too much of it. Maybe they'd never cross paths again after this little meeting. He'd make the most of the time they had now, since this was a strong possibility. "Alright then, Calista," he nickered. "Who's going first? And by all means, lead the way." He stood back, allowing her to decide the path they should take through the bayou. "Ladies first."

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Name: Pure as Snow/Gender: Mare/Crush: None/Current mood: Contented/Company: Is looking at everyone in the herd, but speaking to no one in particular/Location: Wherever the main herd may be

The crimson light of the sunset cast shades of pink across Pure as Snow's blanket markings, her hide suddenly appearing softer than it actually was. She lifted her head and cast her soft blue eyes over her surroundings. Throughout the herd, all seemed relatively peaceful. Kelpies talking. Kelpies relaxing. Kelpies playing. The mare smiled softly, a small sigh escaping her mouth. She allowed her legs to bend and her body to roll onto her side. Once in a comfortable position, her eyelids began to droop and her legs splayed out behind her, making herself comfortable.

---

Altair looked down at the ground at the previous prints from him and other kelpies. Some of her mane brushing on the ground. She sensed he was looking at her and she looked up. She gave him a weak smile then looked back down,thinking different thoughts.

Name: Aladár/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Worried/Company: Altair/Location: A pond

He continued to plod on. The herd was still some distance away and they probably wouldn't get there until later...

((I need to see if Kyla's available...))

((I only just sent the PM. Sorry VampireKnight<3!))

((Waffles said that we don't need to speak to Kyla for you to join the herd. Would you like to role play as if you'd already been accepted?))

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Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Guilt/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Realising what she had just said to him, she recoiled in horror. "Oh my goodness! Prince, I'm so sorry! I-I forgot that you-" She began to panic. Great job, Featherheart! You klutz. Now you've gone and hurt his feelings! I bet he's hurting really badly, and it's all your fault! He conscience was reeling as she began to work out the extent of the mental damage. Had she brought all of those memories flooding back? How couls she have been so... so...

So cruel?

Masked Prince of Blood

He turned around quickly and nuzzled Featherhearts cheek, coming close and staying calm.
He sighed and tryied to show that he was okay and it was no big deal and she could just relax.

Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Guilt/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Featherheart felt a little embarrassed by her sudden wave of panic. She looked up at the stallion, feeling slightly guilty. "I'm sorry to flip-out like that, Prince. I just don't think before I speak." She nuzzled him gentley in the neck, trying to apologise and acknowledge his kindness.

Name: Remus/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Concerned/Company: Featherheart, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Remus began to plod towards the two of them, hearing the concern in Featherheart's voice. "Hey, you two Ok?" he nickered, surprisingly softly for his normal tone.

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~Destine

Destin's eyes met that of an unfamiliar face, although this face was as frightened as she. The new mare's face was a friendly one. Destine, in need of a friend, decided to return kindness to the new acquaintance. "Hello, my name is Destiney. But, I go by Destin. It's very nice to meet youu, even under such queer circumstances." She looked brightly to the mare and awaited her response.

Name: Snowdust/Gender: Mare/Crush: None/Current mood: Shy and embarrassed/Company: Destine/Location: Somewhere in the swamp, not too close to the herd.

The mare's ears pricked forwards, listening to the words of this new stranger. She didn't seem like a threat to her. Snowdust looked the mare up and down, trying to get the measure of her through body language, as well as words. Her soft green eyes filled with curiosity. The stranger had striking beauty. Her deep copper eyes had an element of strength and power about them. However, despite their intense colour, they seemed to soften when she was speaking to Snowdust. Her sabino coat was almost pure white, were it not for the soft flecks of colour adorning parts of her underside and hips. Her mane was a soft golden colour, glimmering in the light of the now setting sun. Bronze feathers decorated her tail and horns, something Snowdust had never seen herself before. The little sabino mare felt so plain and ordinary in comparison to the stranger, who went by the name 'Destiney'. She shyed away slightly, not overly comfortable with the situation. "H-hello," she replied, her voice soft and wavering. "My n-name is Snowdust. Nice to m-meet you." The mare felt embarrassed at her stammering and looked down, refusing to make eye contact out of shame.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

.Dexter.
Dexter looked back at Poetry and the herd, all sleeping happily, it made him think.
Was this really the right decision?
He walked over to the now sleeping Poetry, looking at her affectionately.
He certainly liked her, she was great company and was very much like him,
But had they both made the right decision?

Poetry was nearly killed, not to mention Dexter himself,
he looked down at his own scars, letting his long forelock cover one.

And despite all of it, she was still loyal to him,
He nuzzled her slightly, being careful not to wake her,
Maybe a walk would collect his thoughts

.Kyla.
Kyla blushed a bit, glad to know he was still around.
"Not at all,"
She said with a laugh,
"I can barely find my way around this place myself."
She muttered, looking back over in the direction he was,
"and not to mention trying to move them, its like they all need to hold hands."
she said with a grim laugh,
she loved her herd, and would do anything for its members,
but she sometimes wished she wasn't always at their head.

.Damien.
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Damien stumbled through the swamp, not feeling quite himself. He carried his head a little lower,
and he only looked ahead...He felt a bit drained. He didn't understand why he
thought that it would ever go anywhere with Mirela.
He hadn't seen her in days, and was nearly certain he had lost interest.
maybe he just needed to meet someone new, take a break from...love..
Or what he thought of it as.
He sighed and rolled his eyes
My own ignorance never fails to surprise me...
he thought, still trudging along

((My two moody kelpie boys could use some cheering up :/ lol))

[Ardelis]

"You sound a bit worn out. Everything been ok with the herd?" Thayer openly let his concern for her well being show on his face. The tone in her voice certainly made him worry. When they'd last been together she was full of life and had a spark in her that lit up everyone and everything around her.

The took a step closer to her, his side brushed against hers and he gave her neck a gentle nuzzle. Delicately he brushed her mane aside before he spoke softly once more, "I hope it's nothing too bad. I hate to see you stay this down."

[eleutheromania]

(For Waffle)

Leyla

Mood: Normal
With: Damien
Location: Unknown
Crush: No one

The kelpie mare had been aimlessly around the swamp looking for something to do. She then noticed a stallion, looking pretty down in the dumps. A frown crossed the mare's face for a moment as she wondered what could possibly have him down. She decided maybe talking would cheer him up. Leyla huffed before she made her way towards Damien and spoke. "Why so down big guy?" She asked him giving a friendly smile.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Damien

Damien was slightly alarmed by the soft voice that followed him.
He jumped a little, lifting his head and getting his long antlers caught in the low hanging branches and moss,
he twisted around, ripping down branches as he went, to find the small mare who had spoken.

An awkward smile played on him as he turned to face her.
"Uh, Hi there,"
He managed through the vines
"Nothing big, just a few technical difficulties,"
He grunted, throwing the last branch from his head.

"May I ask who you are?"

[eleutheromania]

Leyla

Mood: Normal
With: Damien
Location: Unknown
Crush: No one

She watched as he struggled with the low hanging branches, tearing them down as he turned to face her. When he finally did, he spotted a awkward smile on his features, though her friendly smile still present. She listened to his response on what was causing him to be in such a down mood. When he asked her politely who she was, she finally spoke. "Name's Leyla. You?" She asked in response to his greeting.

[~Galen]

~Destine

Destin's eyes met that of an unfamiliar face, although this face was as frightened as she. The new mare's face was a friendly one. Destine, in need of a friend, decided to return kindness to the new acquaintance. "Hello, my name is Destiney. But, I go by Destin. It's very nice to meet youu, even under such queer circumstances." She looked brightly to the mare and awaited her response.

Name: Snowdust/Gender: Mare/Crush: None/Current mood: Shy and embarrassed/Company: Destine/Location: Somewhere in the swamp, not too close to the herd.

The mare's ears pricked forwards, listening to the words of this new stranger. She didn't seem like a threat to her. Snowdust looked the mare up and down, trying to get the measure of her through body language, as well as words. Her soft green eyes filled with curiosity. The stranger had striking beauty. Her deep copper eyes had an element of strength and power about them. However, despite their intense colour, they seemed to soften when she was speaking to Snowdust. Her sabino coat was almost pure white, were it not for the soft flecks of colour adorning parts of her underside and hips. Her mane was a soft golden colour, glimmering in the light of the now setting sun. Bronze feathers decorated her tail and horns, something Snowdust had never seen herself before. The little sabino mare felt so plain and ordinary in comparison to the stranger, who went by the name 'Destiney'. She shyed away slightly, not overly comfortable with the situation. "H-hello," she replied, her voice soft and wavering. "My n-name is Snowdust. Nice to m-meet you." The mare felt embarrassed at her stammering and looked down, refusing to make eye contact out of shame.

Destine

Destine watched as the new mare began to move away from her. "Is there something on my nose or horn?" She asked jokingly. Being alone for such a long time in the swamp made Des wish she had a friend. She gazed at the mare thoughtfully and spoke: "Are you a wanderer like me?"

[ImmyWimmy1]

Name: Snowdust/Gender: Mare/Crush: None/Current mood: Embarrassed/Company: Destine/Location: Somewhere in the swamp, not too close to the herd.

The mare looked back up at the other mare in embarrassment. "N-no! You look f-fine!" she nickered shyly, lowering her head again. She maintained eye contact, watching the other mare curiously. "I'm a wanderer, I guess," she replied to the mare's second question, remaining cautious to the mare's next move.

---

((Re-posting:))

Calista

Mood: Decent
With: Ashenfall
Location: Eastern Bayou
Crush: No one

The mare had a feeling he'd come up blank with no ideas. She watched him for a moment as she wondered on what could keep them together but also allow them to talk me probably get to know the other better. "Well. We could always walk around the Bayou and talk about the funniest thing that has happened to us over our life here." she suggested as she moved her head some to get her forelock out of her eyes.

Name: Ashenfall/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Intruiged/Company: Calista/Location: Eastern Bayou, fairly close to the herd

The stallion swished his tail passively as he mused over her words for a moment. He had to admit, he was slightly curious. Even though this mare was a loner herself and had chosen that lifestyle, she seemed to want to talk to him. This puzzled the stallion slightly. Normally his fellow loners would pass him by as he continued to obliterate whichever poor tree he felt like using as a sparring partner. The mares especially. Yet she wanted to talk to him. Find out more about him. Did she want to be his friend or something? Ashenfall didn't have many friends, though he was acquainted with most of the lone stallions. The thought that a stallion, such as himself, could actually gain a friend outside the herd was intriguing to say the least. Still, he decided not to think too much of it. Maybe they'd never cross paths again after this little meeting. He'd make the most of the time they had now, since this was a strong possibility. "Alright then, Calista," he nickered. "Who's going first? And by all means, lead the way." He stood back, allowing her to decide the path they should take through the bayou. "Ladies first."

---


Name: Pure as Snow/Gender: Mare/Crush: None/Current mood: Contented/Company: Is looking at everyone in the herd, but speaking to no one in particular/Location: Wherever the main herd may be

The crimson light of the sunset cast shades of pink across Pure as Snow's blanket markings, her hide suddenly appearing softer than it actually was. She lifted her head and cast her soft blue eyes over her surroundings. Throughout the herd, all seemed relatively peaceful. Kelpies talking. Kelpies relaxing. Kelpies playing. The mare smiled softly, a small sigh escaping her mouth. She allowed her legs to bend and her body to roll onto her side. Once in a comfortable position, her eyelids began to droop and her legs splayed out behind her, making herself comfortable.

---

Altair looked down at the ground at the previous prints from him and other kelpies. Some of her mane brushing on the ground. She sensed he was looking at her and she looked up. She gave him a weak smile then looked back down,thinking different thoughts.

Name: Aladár/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Worried/Company: Altair/Location: A pond

He continued to plod on. The herd was still some distance away and they probably wouldn't get there until later...

((I need to see if Kyla's available...))

((I only just sent the PM. Sorry VampireKnight<3!))

((Waffles said that we don't need to speak to Kyla for you to join the herd. Would you like to role play as if you'd already been accepted?))

---

Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Guilt/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Realising what she had just said to him, she recoiled in horror. "Oh my goodness! Prince, I'm so sorry! I-I forgot that you-" She began to panic. Great job, Featherheart! You klutz. Now you've gone and hurt his feelings! I bet he's hurting really badly, and it's all your fault! He conscience was reeling as she began to work out the extent of the mental damage. Had she brought all of those memories flooding back? How couls she have been so... so...

So cruel?

Masked Prince of Blood

He turned around quickly and nuzzled Featherhearts cheek, coming close and staying calm.
He sighed and tryied to show that he was okay and it was no big deal and she could just relax.

Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Guilt/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Featherheart felt a little embarrassed by her sudden wave of panic. She looked up at the stallion, feeling slightly guilty. "I'm sorry to flip-out like that, Prince. I just don't think before I speak." She nuzzled him gentley in the neck, trying to apologise and acknowledge his kindness.

Name: Remus/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Concerned/Company: Featherheart, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: Pond

Remus began to plod towards the two of them, hearing the concern in Featherheart's voice. "Hey, you two Ok?" he nickered, surprisingly softly for his normal tone.

[Nyeusi]

Username: Seatala
Kelpies name: Esmeralda
Kelpies gender: Mare
Kelpies age: Five years old
Kelpies height: 16.4 hands
Kelpies Personality: Esmeralda is a very sweet kelpie. She wouldn't even hurt a fly. She treats everyone with respect and in the same way they would treat her. She is outgoing, even though you wouldn't think so because of her dark coat, but you should never judge a book by its cover.
Link to Kelpie/ Proof of ownership: My winning entry in the BK Artists Comp:)
Herd rank: Mare in the herd.

Do we need to be accepted or can we just role play now?