Fantasy Horse RP {Always Accepting}

[AlinaTheGreenWolf]

Alison walked slowly to the meadow her head down, she wished that she had a mate, someone to stand beside her at hard times. She sighed knowing that she would probably never find another hybrid. She started to eat the grass but far away she looked like a normal pegasus, her horn not visible.

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Casanova: Reached the pond and spread her wings out, Slowly walking in. All the dirt and soot came off of her wings and she trotted back out. Now happy.

[Circean]

Caspian noticed Casanova heading towards the pond and something was on her mind. He hovered his way over to her, knowing that something was bothering her. "Why, hello Casanova. Is everything okay? You look...troubled." He tried to sound at least a bit comforting, knowing himself, it was rather hard.

[AlinaTheGreenWolf]

(Casanova wasnt troubled atleast i dont think but Alison was o wo)

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Casanova: Her eyes turned a bright red as she was startled. "Everything is fine, Why wouldnt it be?"

[Elvish]

Charti forced herself to slow down and take a deep breath. she would tire herself out too quickly if she ran too long.

[Circean]

((oh ok sorreh, I was just trying to pick up on what was going on lol))

Caspian found himself looking a little foolish. "I'm sorry, you just looked angered at the moment, but I see that you are fine now." He turned around and began to trot off in the direction of the center of the territory.

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(If any horses have a crush please tell me, I think Im gonna add crushes to the first page.)

"Its fine." Casanova neighed. She looked back up but saw he was gone.

[Circean]

Caspian's stomach began to rumble when he saw a bright red apple tree not far a head. He cantered up to it, a shiny apple dangling on a branch by a threat, and not far from the ground either. He clutched onto the red delight and took a jerk at it, resulting it to make others tumble to the ground. He crushed the sweet into his jaws, the juicy sensation over whelming his taste buds.

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Casanova: She took flight and flicked her mane, She sent another tornado towards the unicorn territory.