We can only wish...

[Livid-Silver]

Yes she was right. Another horse was approaching them, a stallion. Her ears automatically flicked back to her skull. A stallion had done this to her. Not an earth breed though, that was what made it all that more hurtful. Her eyes were glued on the spot she knew the stallion would appear. A few more seconds passed and a bay stallion finally appeared. He didn't look as if he would attack, mealy looking around. Probably because he had caught the scent of her blood... and mares. Storm chuckled again, "Stallions" she thought.
"Hello. I'm Storm and this is Willow. What are you doing in the forest?" she tried to talk causally, hoping he would ignore the blood on her pelt.

Ooc: And you can go ahead and post Spitfyre! Do we want to have a post order or just post when ever since there is only a few of us?

[Spitfyre]

Ebon snorted, the wind pulling through his primaries. He shifted the feathers slightly, reaching out with his wings. He gazed at the ground, nearing the firm earth. He snorted, landings were not easy for him. He was too big. That was what everyone said. He snorted softly, pulling his wings up. He rolled as he hit the ground, cushioning himself in his wings. He nickered softly, clamping his teeth on the sweet grass. He tore the blades from the earth as he rose to his feet. He spotted two mares, and another stallion. His gaze remained focused on the stallion however. He bent his head to him, bowing to him. "Who might you be?" He spoke first, forcing himself not to use the traditional language that he had been taught. The sounds were foreign to him, and the way he spoke them surprised him. He tossed his head, snorting.

[Shadowpool95]

Fury snorted as he saw the bloody mare and her companion. "Hello Storm, Willow." He was catious. "I'm Burning Fury out of Belle Built by Galleon, but I go by Fury. I was just recently kicked out of my herd." He sniffed for scent of danger, but the blood was overpowering. Before anyone could say any more, a dark, winged horse crashed from the sky. Fury was shocked to see the other stallion bow to him. The pegasus was definitely older than him.

(( Dam, Sire, And i think that it should be whoever, whenever, as long as the story line doesn't get lost ))

[Livid-Silver]

"Hello Storm, Willow" there was a slight pause before he continued, "I'm Burning Fury out of Belle Built by Galleon, but I go by Fury. I was just recently kicked out of my herd." Storms eye softened. She knew what it was like. She had been kicked off her own planet, her own race had kicked her out. Fury was alert, sniffing the air whilst Storm was lost in thought. She was brought back to reality by the arrival of yet another stallion, he crashed out of the sky. He continued towards them snatching blades of grass as he approached. "Who might you be?" and he swept into a low bow. He was older than the other two but not as old as Storm. "That would be a bit improbable," she chuckled to herself. He seemed more interested in Fury than Storm or Willow. "Natural, I guess," she thought. Storm decied to reply to the pegasus stallion any way, "Well since you asked, I am Storm and yes I am bleedind," she replied quiet cheerfully. "And your name would be?"

Ooc: Yeah I thought that too ^^ It's easier so we can keep the role play going and active

[Ezio]

Willow stared with wide eyes at the sudden arrivals, and easily spooked. She began to back up quickly, bright eyes wide. "T-Too many people! Nn!" She turned tail and ran. New scratches arrived across her forelegs and sides as she bumped into bushes and trees. Eventually, she slowed, dancing her feet as she forced herself to calm down, if only slightly. She had arrived in a slight clearing, rimmed with pale blue flowers. The grass was dark, and seemed almost dead. She looked around, senses flaring. Her ears swirved this way and that, and her nostrils were wide. She had to keep alert!

(Sorry if I make my character seem a bit, you know, jittery. This is actually how Willow acted.)

[Shadowpool95]

Fury pawed the ground in amusement as the filly fled. It was a funny thought to him that some horses could be so scared of the silliest things. His nostrils flared as he caught a strange scent. Familiar, but he was sure that he'd never smelt it before. The scent clung to the winged horse like ivy to a tree trunk.

((Fury smells the Pegasus homeland type-ish smell. His great-great-great some more numbers of great grandmother is a Pegasus. That's how he recognizes it.))

[Livid-Silver]

Storm could sense Willow get jumpy and frightened again. She couldn't blame her though. 2 stallion one with wings and a mare that should probably be dead? Yeah. "T-Too many people! Nn!" Willow began backing up and finally bolting. Storm saw Fury paw at the ground amused. She gave him a quick glare before following after Willow. It felt great to run again! The stiffness was slowly leaving her her gait becoming smoother and more rhythmic. "Willow!" she called out to the little mare as she began to slow. They came to a halt in yet another little clearing and little blue flowers spotted the grass. "Are you okay?" Storm tried to sound soothing. Trying to help calm her down. "They're just two silly stallions. And I don't think they want to hurt anyone. Do you want to go back?" she was nibbling at her mane now. "The stallions will probably come here though," she thought to herself not wanting to freak Willow out.


((Okays you two And it doesn't matter if she's jittery ^^ It's nice to have mix of personalities))

[Shadowpool95]

Fury nickered after the two mares, then tossed his head when no one answered. He arched his neck in anger and disappointment. Mares spook too easy. He thought. Fury blew air out of his nose, unsure if he should follow them, or learn more about the winged stallion.

[Ezio]

Willow stomped her study legs a few times, slowing as a familiar face came into view. She lowered her head in embarrassment. How would her papa feel if he saw her like this. "Y-Yeah... I think I could go back now... But, I wanna try those flowers first... They look awful tasty!" She pranced over, a childish gait. Happily bending her front, she inhaled the scent of the flowers. "J-Just like alfalfa!" The young mare didn't lie. They really did smell like her favorite treat. "A-And clovers!" She bit down on the flower, mane shaking as she lifted. The taste was amazing! "Storm, you got to try these!"

[Livid-Silver]

Storm heard Fury nicker and she ignored him. Willow was more important now. "Y-Yeah... I think I could go back now... But, I wanna try those flowers first... They look awful tasty!" and Willow pranced over to take a bite. "J-Just like alfalfa, A-And clovers!" and she bit down, "Storm, you got to try these!" Storm crossed to the nearest of the flowers, inhaling the sweet scent. She took a mouth flower and they tasted wonderfully. Her home had had flowers like these. Her mind flicked back to the winged stag and she wondered where he had come from. "Should we get the stallions to come her or do you want to go back to them?" Storm asked Willow. She was sure it wouldn't matter anyway.