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ℂ 𝔸 𝕀 ℕ ♛
xxxHorse | Male | 32 | Monarch
xxxLocation; Mother Tree | Tages; open
Cain pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration as he stared idol at a map that lay in front of him. He sighed, putting his hands down onto the table on either side of the parchment. His eyes scanned over a drawing of Mother Tree, and then shifted to were the Cold Nothing was located. He took a quill and inked in a new line near it. As he put the quill down, he ran his hands through his long hair, slightly messing up his braid. "What are we going to do..?" he mumbled to himself.

𝐹 𝒜 𝒴 ❀
xxxDeer | Female | 20 | Caretaker
xxxLocation; Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages; open
She patted her hands together, making a small cloud of dust, and she coughed. This would be so much easier with magic, but she loved the feel of the dirt under her nails. She was planting some flowers into the wild from her own garden. The seemed to glow in the afternoon sun. A chi chi ran up to her, tripping over many things on its way. Soon she found herself covered in the feathery creatures. "Oh now what do you want?", she giggled.

𝕄 𝔸 ℝ 𝕀 𝔾 𝕆 𝕃 𝔻 ❁
xxxHorse | Female | 17 | Defender
xxxLocation; Beyond Silver Run | Tages; open
The blood pumped through her veins as the world zipped past at high speed. Her hooves thumped loudly on the dirt, and plants slapped her sides as she ran. Soon her arms lifted, and threw. Her spear hitting the side of her handmade target. She came to an ungraceful stop and looked at the hit. "Damit!", she shouted as she bucked the target. Her less then perfect hit was putting off her mood.

𝓚 𝓐 𝓢 𝓟 𝓔 𝓡 ❁
xxxDeer | Male | 11 | Youngling
xxxLocation; Falling Spring | Tages; open
Kasper cupped some water into his hands, and then watched as it slowly seeped out. The young boy seemed so content, quietly splashing with himself. His head was low, glancing up every once in awhile to peer at all the other centaur around him. Part of him was sad he was alone, but the other part of him was nervous about anyone even noticing he was there. "I should hurry up, he thought, "this was only supposed to be a simple bath". He started making his way back to the shoreline of the pound.