Sᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟ Wɪɴᴅs ⊱ Wɪʟᴅ Mᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ Eǫᴜɪᴅ Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ RP

[RPFLightMyFire]

Name: Regina
With: Kirian, Siren, Static, and BlueMoon
Mate/Crush: None
Doing: Thinking way to hard and running after Kirian

Regina began going to the overhang, conscious of the fact that they could be right at the mountain lion's home. She looked at Kirian just in time to see his expression. She blinked her eyes as he took off. I must have said something.. She thought sadly and broke into a canter after him. Well I have to apologize! She told herself. Regina wasn't aware of the difference of this storm apart from any other. She soon became lost in her thoughts and her legs simply moved under her because of muscle memory and she momentarily left this world mentally to figure out the problem. She couldn't do it with all these distractions. Everyone is acting odd, and odd is bad, and bad can be mean, and mean things hurt others, but mountain lions and bears aren't mean. Hungry, but not mean. The birds and the little animals aren't mean... In fact the only mean thing is- She stopped her thought and her body froze, her eyes very wide. She didn't blink, didn't breathe, didn't move a muscle for about twenty seconds. She then carried on with her train of thought and her movement as if she never stopped, No, no, no. That's impossible! Simply impossible, I would hope. She thought. She snapped back into the real world and noticed Kirian still running away. She frowned and took off in a dead gallop after him, feeling quite guilty since she thought she was the cause of his sadness. Regina also wanted to ask him if her presumption was possible, or get his opinion at least. The real person she needed ask was BlueMoon. But she felt more comfortable around Kirian so she would get his opinion first. "Kirian! I have something to ask you!" She called through the rain.

[BayloneRose]

~Sienna~

Sienna walked cautiously over the rocky hillside. Russet, her young colt, struggled to keep up. Where are we? Sienna thought to herself. She stopped, perked her ears, and let out a hopeful bray. Maybe someone would hear her. Maybe they would help.

[RPFLightMyFire]

Name: Bruno
With: Honolulu (Hana) (/Sienna?)
Mate: Honolulu
Doing: Racing Hana

Bruno grinned as he gained on Hana far quicker than before. Suddenly he heard the call of an equid. Sounded like a mare, and not hostile either. He slid to a rough stop before craning his head and calling to Hana, "Stop for a second, did you hear that?" He asked. His adrenaline was pumping so it could have been his imagination, but it sounded so real. He didn't want to seem crazy by calling out to a voice made up by the wind; whispering in his ears, however it sounded far to real to be the wind. He called back, "Anyone there?" The large stallion made sure that it was loud yet not threatening. If this equid wasn't going to fight neither was he, even though he did like a good brawl now and then. He wasn't violent though and had no intention of picking fights. Especially if this was actually a mare, like it sounded to be.

[Potato.]

[-.- I was just getting ready to RP with Skit, ready to post.. then it deleted everything xD Oh well. prepare for Skits role in a few minutes]

[stabbrielle]

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ;; mixed emotions
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; mountains
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ;; looking for shelter
ᴄʀᴜsʜ;; unsure
ʜᴇʀᴅ;; loner
_ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ;; ???

--------------Asagai calmed slightly as she allowed him walk walk alongside the wall. Even though he was far from the edge his scraped the stone and he listed each foot over the other daintily as if be were walking on a ledge a inch wide. As the walked he spotted a rock overhang. He headed towards it and hoped it was unoccupied. Physically he felt as if he could demolish a mountain, but mentally he was drained. He hasn't even realized how quiet they had been until she spoke. Her question got him wondering. What would happen? Would she leave him somewhere during the night? He hoped not. He gave a slight shrug as a silent answer before continuing, "I don't know Lyra. Whatever you want to do." It was clear in his voice that he was drained of what mental energy he had left in the way he spoke. When the reached the overhang, Asagai went alert for a moment. He sniffed at the space softly. From the scent nothing had been there recently. Satisfied that no one would kick them out into the night he laid down and looked up at Lyra. He gave her a tired smile. He turned his attention to the horizon as the sun dipped below the land. A blanket of darkness gradually hued the sky and the twinkling stars danced over head. The pale moon shined in all it's jealous glory in the sky. The beauty of night could not compare to the beauty that Asagai saw in Lyra. She was as radiant as the sun. She put this beautiful night to shame.

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Age: Few months
Mood: Playful
With: Bruno, Honolulu
Crush: None

Skittles raced alongside her dam and sire, enjoying the little breeze that grabbed her short locks of hair. Then in a moment's hesitation her happy expression turned to confusion as she saw her sire suddenly halt. The filly snorted and raced behind her dam, tucking her tail in out of fight; because of whatever her sire heard. Skittle's small ears perked out of wonder, as her gaze looked on to the unknown. She stared at the horizon wondering if she would be able to hear what her father supposily heard; but all Skittles heard was the whisper of the wind. Being the cautious girl she was, she wanted her father's opinion on this weird event; she opened her muzzle to squeak out a soft neigh. ''What do you hear daddy?'' she beckoned catiously, blinking her eyes slowly.

[RPFLightMyFire]

Name: Bruno
With: Honolulu (Hana) and Skittles (Skit) (/Sienna?)
Mate: Honolulu
Doing: Talking to Skittles

Bruno turned to his lovely daughter and smiled, "Just more equids, and they sound friendly if I am correct!" He said cheerfully. He wasn't sure they were friendly but it sounded like that. Bruno had heard many hostile sounds in his life and the call of whoever it was that was out there didn't exactly fit into that category. He approached his daughter. "Maybe we should approach them after they answer me? That is, if they are safe." He said and winked. Bruno loved his daughter more than anything. He of course loved Hana too, just not the same kind of love.

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Age: Few months
Mood: Playful
With: Bruno, Honolulu
Crush: None

Skittles walked away from her dam to meet up with her sire. Her expression brightened a bit, some relief had washed over her hearing her father's words. The filly straightened her posture in front of her sire, bobbing her head. ''Okay!'' she agreed brightly. She wasn't frightened anymore by whatever noises had occurred; since her father seemed unphased by them, she should seem unphased too. Her caution was replaced by sudden curiousity and Skittles stepped foreward with that. The filly cocked her head to one side, her head now flooding with possible outcomes of whoever these strangers were.
Standing as tall as she could she glanced at her father for a moment before returning her gaze to the area in front of her. She whinnied out, as if replying to the strangers; but since she was only a few months of age, her whinny came out more of a high pitched squeak rather than a normal equid's call.

[Aravel]

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ;; mixed emotions
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; mountains
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ;; looking for shelter
ᴄʀᴜsʜ;; unsure
ʜᴇʀᴅ;; loner
_ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ;; ???

--------------Asagai calmed slightly as she allowed him walk walk alongside the wall. Even though he was far from the edge his scraped the stone and he listed each foot over the other daintily as if be were walking on a ledge a inch wide. As the walked he spotted a rock overhang. He headed towards it and hoped it was unoccupied. Physically he felt as if he could demolish a mountain, but mentally he was drained. He hasn't even realized how quiet they had been until she spoke. Her question got him wondering. What would happen? Would she leave him somewhere during the night? He hoped not. He gave a slight shrug as a silent answer before continuing, "I don't know Lyra. Whatever you want to do." It was clear in his voice that he was drained of what mental energy he had left in the way he spoke. When the reached the overhang, Asagai went alert for a moment. He sniffed at the space softly. From the scent nothing had been there recently. Satisfied that no one would kick them out into the night he laid down and looked up at Lyra. He gave her a tired smile. He turned his attention to the horizon as the sun dipped below the land. A blanket of darkness gradually hued the sky and the twinkling stars danced over head. The pale moon shined in all it's jealous glory in the sky. The beauty of night could not compare to the beauty that Asagai saw in Lyra. She was as radiant as the sun. She put this beautiful night to shame.

• ʟ ʏ ʀ ᴀ •

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ • doubtful; tired
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ • shelter
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ • talking
ᴄʀᴜsʜ • Asagai...?
ʜᴇʀᴅ • none

-----Lyra smiled, her brilliant green eyes reflecting the moonlight as she laid down beside him. She watched as the sun dip down beneath the mountains, casting long shadows. She saw the pink in the sky come and go, all of it so beautiful. The reddish glow of the sun fiery bright, and matching her complicated coat. She glanced at Asagai. "it's really beautiful..." They had just the view of the sky. Eventually the red turned more to a soft purple and got darker and darker until it faded to a dark navy. Lyra had enjoyed watching it, but soon worry began to creep into her. What if he did run off? She could be a burden if she wanted. She hoped she wasn't. He seemed really sweet. Gathering the courage to speak, she asked the question she'd been dreading. "Asagai...? Y-You won't run off will you? I-In the middle of the night, I mean. I'm not annoying, am I?" Her whisper was soft, low, and hard to hear. Her worried green eyes glanced at his, and in the light of the stars, it was easy to see. The stars dotted the sky everywhere. She could feel the heat between their bodies, and her coat was finally glossy and sleek and dry. Her long, colorful tail dusted the ground, sweeping up dirt. She seemed quite happy beside him. She didn't want it to change.

[Ralonica]

Kirian
With Siren, Regina, Blue Moon and Static
Mood ...
He is crushing on no-one

I reach the overhang and spin my hindquaters around, dripping wet and gasping for breath. I look up and see Regina barreling towards me. She's saying something and her words reach me on the wind, somehow distant and vague. I shake the water out of my eyes and look down at my hooves.

"What is it?" I whisper to the ground, testing my voice first before calling out to the filly. "Regina? What is it?" My call is steady, but tears still drip down the corner of my eyes. You gotta love nostalgia. Hits you in the worst of places and leaves you with such a strong sense of longing that you can't possibly avoid.

I look up towards Regina and attempt a smile, but somehow it doesn't work. I hope she understands.

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.