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

[Ardelis]

Stellamora
Mood: Bored
With: Damien
Location: Spwamp clearing
Crush: None

Stella quirked an amused brow before taking a nibble of the lush grass beneath their hooves. She took her time before answering him."Just began wandering myself,"she said simply. She raised her head to examine him a bit more thoroughly, he was sturdy built, seemed confident, quite the unique coat pattern. He would do for now."I am only alone because I had wanted it that way, and my name is Stellamora, not 'darling'"her tone wasn't cold, or condescending in any way, just matter of fact. She had always had a bluntness about her but she'd learnt that there are ways to speak in such a manner that won't offend the others involved.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Damien
Mood: Curious, content
With: Stella
Location: Outside of herdland
Crush: None-

Damien Smiled in amusment,
"Oh, well i am very sorry, Stellamora,
beautiful name by the way."
He smiled, trying to let his nnoying sarcasm die off.
unsucessfully..
"I'm Damien by the way,"
He gave a smirk,
"But i can go by Darling if you like."
He only recieved an unamused annoyed look from the mare
"Gosh, I was kidding, Someone doesn't like jokes."
He laughed a bit and stepped a bit closer
"You know, you seem pretty cool, you mind some company?"
He took her remark of her intentional solitude into thought.
"And if you want to be left to your own, I'll leave."

[Neira]

Username: Neira
Kelpies name: Masked Prince Of Blood (aka Prince)
Kelpies gender: Stallion
Kelpies age: 4,5 years
Kelpies height: 15.6hh
Kelpies Personality: Prince is quiet and doesn't say alot, but you will always find his feelings in his bloodred eyes gazing at you. He is strong opinioned and will never stop fighting untill he have reached his point, doesn't matter what it is as long as he always gets it done somehow.
Link to Kelpie/ Proof of ownership: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1452999
Herd rank: Stallion

Written Poetry ...

She gave a small sweet giggled at Mother and blinked her eyes and turned her green gaze at Dexter.
A small blush made her cheeks a bit red, but she ignored it.
"Well, I have lived most of my childhood in the deepest woods. I was quite easy-scared so I didn´t dare to leave enywhere. But as I got older I decided to explore some new places, I went with my best friend but we went our own ways and I ended up here. I have never been here before thought" she said softly and smiled at him. She suddently felt his shoulder carefully touching hers and she gave a small sigh with joy. "So, how about you?" she asked curiously.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Yes, your form is acceprted.

[Ardelis]

"But i can go by Darling if you like."
He only recieved an unamused annoyed look from the mare
"Gosh, I was kidding, Someone doesn't like jokes."

((I can post Stella's reactions haha))

Stellamora
Mood: Bored
With: Damien
Location: Spwamp clearing
Crush: None

Stella chuckled and lowered her head to let a bouncy whisp of forelock drift over her eye."Thank you, and I think I'll stick to calling you Damien for now,"she gave him a subtle wink. She flipped her tail complacently as she watched him step closer."You seem like quite the decent Kelpie yourself. Of course I wouldn't mind the company," she grinned and took a step closer to him herself.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

((Ahh Sorry, i tend to get a bit too into it. hehee))

Damien
Mood: Curious, Amused
With: Stella
Location: Outside of herdland
Crush: None-

Damien smiled,
It felt nice not to be alone, and to socialize.
And what felt even better was to not worry about
Mirela anymore,

He was pretty sure this girl had moved on from him
and done her own thing...But oh well, he had a new
friend, and one that he was curious about.

"So tell me about yourself, Stella,"
He chuckled
"I don't think i have seen anyone quite like you."

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

[[ Sorry Neira i'll be writing Dexters bit shortly :} ]]

[Wolfie♥Louis]

Blinded By Night Terrors

Mare.......Feeling: Unsure and hesitant.......With: Auroch

Terror watched the stallion silently and then, gathering herself opened her mouth "It's okay" she said, her soft voice mimicked the whispers of the wind. "I was just" she trailed off "Thinking" she said hesitantly. Taking a step back, she properly looked at him "I'm Blinded By Night Terrors- but I go by Terror" she said, confiding her name in him, drawing confidence from her boldness, she was so unused to contact, so unsure. "Who are you?" she asked, slightly unsteadily, shuffling on her hooves.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Auroch
Mood: Uneasy, awkward
With: Someone? *Terror
Location: Outside of herdland
Crush: None-

Auroch took in the long and meaningful name,
her delicate voice drifted to his ears, she didn't sound
fearful, or happy, but it was something he hadn't quite
felt in a while..

The sound of her voice was sweet to him, and he wanted
to learn her more, but his shyness plagued him.

"Uhm, Er."
He stuttered, trying to look for the right word,
he felt kind of stupid that he had gotten so lost in thought
he forgot his own silly name..
He finally stumbled across the right word,
Auroch
But of course, when this one word flailed out of his mouth,
he pronounced it wrong.

"Arich."
It soon dawned on him,
Dear god, did i just pronounce my own name wrong?
He sighed to himself.
I am such a special little kelpie.
"Excuse me, i meant Auroch."
He felt a nervous smile tug at his cheeks.
Oh god how socially awkward he was, he never payed or has
ever been given much attention by anyone in a long while,
and he wasn't exactly experienced with making conversation.

He couldn't help but look at that one brown eye, his own
quicky darting away with embarresment,
"I'm sorry,"
He struggled,
"I'm not good at this."

Dexter
Mood:Happy, comfortable
With: Mother Soul and Poetry
Location: Dunno- just in the Bayou a' strollin'
Crush: No one.

"Well,"
He began,
"I grew up in the local herd with my best friend Kyla,"
His glance fell to hers as he spoke,
"Aaand She's the lead mare now,"
He chuckled, remembering Kyla in all her harshness.
"Shes a bit gruff, but don't worry, she cools out."

He let out a breath of laughter,
"Soo i grew up there, and I have stayed there.."
He kind of trailed off.,

"Yeah i know, i am kind of a bland Cracker,"

Ravenna
Mood: a bit nervous
With: Thayer
Location: Dunno- just in the Bayou a' strollin'
Crush: No one.

"Oh, No, of course not."
She said, a bit concerned, she was already
kind of blowing it.
"Its just i'm not very social."
She laughed nervously and blushed.
"Guess i just kind of need to practice this stuff."
she said, her electric green eyes meeting his.
She found herself kind of staring, and she snapped
out.
She looked away, although her face was still to his.
Dear God, Ravenna, What are you doing?!
She yelled at herself mentally,
CALM DOWN.

Kyla
Mood:Relieved, happy
With: the herd
Location:Swampy Swamp lol
Crush: ;D

Kyla walked around in circles, making sure everyone was in place and comfortable, it was nice to see the sleepy little foals nod from in between their mother's legs. She smiled to herself, she was happy with how the past few days had pogressed, no signs of rogues or loners picking off herd members, no complications with much...But she had noticed that she hadn't seen Thayer in a few days, and Dexter had been gone since yesterday on scout for retrieval of taken members,

She didn't worry much about Dexter. He was big, and strong for that matter, he could take care of himself. But Distractions are a whole other matter for her friend. There could have been a nice patch of grass to lay in for him, or a nice pretty mare....
Oh lord
She thought,
I at least hope that kid is alright.

[Neira]

Written Poetry ...
Mood: Joyful, curious.
With: Dexter and Mother Soul
Location: Just in the Bayou a' strollin'
Crush: We shall see..

Poetry laughed a bit and smiled. "Is it like you know everyone in the herd to?" she asked and looked around, but there wasn´t too see enyone, just hear their call sometime once in a while.
A small sigh escaped her mounth and she studied Dexter for a moment. He looked like a nice stallion, mabye he could become a good friend of hers. Her eyes glimted friendly at him and also a bit curiously.

Masked Prince of Blood ...
Mood: Alright, nothing special..
With: Nobody at the moment
Location: Around the herd
Crush: Don´t have time for it.

Prince blew his locks away form his eyes and sighed as he slowly walked around in the herd, looking for something to do.
Thoughts swirled around in his head and he almost bumped into others several times.
His hooves was tired so he stopped by a tree and started to eat some grass. He was new and didn´t know others.

(Mind if I borrow your replay style, Waffle??)