Rolling Hills Stables (Horse and Rider RP. ACCEPTING)

[Better Dig Two]

"soul, its okay." Azrael says to the filly. Looking back at Spirit, then up at Nichole. "come Soul, lets go." Azrael says softly.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Spirit shook her head as she slowly looked around of were she was being dragged to.

Soul looked at all the others horses and sighed. she hung her head low and went back inside the barn hiding in the hay once more.

[xCatastrophex]

Calypso nodded "good..." she walked to the back of the pasture. A tear ran down her face. She shouldn't have even come here. She laid down refusing to get back up.

Nicole followed everyone else. She was not only worried about spirit, she was worried about calypso.

[timaeus Testified]

Fancy snorted and trotted over to Sesshomaru. "She brought it on herself." she said, agreeing.


Hidalgo also trotted to them "I know, that inbred cockeroach that she calls a foal needs to learn to keep her trap shut."


Josephine nodded, completely understanding. "The other mare is nothing but trouble from my point of view, judging by what just happened." she said, referring to Mora.

[Better Dig Two]

Azrael walked into the barn, seeing Runningdeer was up and over at the haypile, where Soul hid before. "Soul come out, I'm not going to hurt you." Runningdeer nickers to her. Azrael walks over to Runningdeer and places a hand on her back.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"No" soul said going deeper into the hay.

[HajiBaby]

Sesshomaru nodded and looked over at Calypso. "Mustangs." he snorted, irritated at the thought of the breed. "Nothing but wild inbred monsters."

[Better Dig Two]

"Soul, I heard what they have said, I hate that. Please. Azrael is kind, she will take you and your mother in. And care for you. if you come out of the hay." Runningdeer says lowering her head to Soul's level.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"No. I'm nothing but an inbred cockroach" she said repeating sessomaru's words.

[timaeus Testified]

Hidalgo snorted, he was a mustang himself, but he didn't exactly find it something to brag about, even though he was purebred. He nodded in agreement, as did Fancy.

"Disgraces to the horse race." she snorted, referring to Spirit and Soul.