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[cheshire.]

celowolfess; perhaps you would like one of your stallions-or both- to meet my mares. they are in a meadow also so it would be logical for them to be close by. and, there are three of them, not counting lusive who is also with them. ] ]

tags; Elusive Memories

Dynasty

The black mare nodded to Lusive before glancing nervously over to Macabre. "Perhaps you should remain here." She said quietly to her friend. Dynasty realized that Lusive did not know that Macabre was much like West. The two were rather cheeky and she wasn't surprised when Macabre looked quite viciously at Elusive.
Snorting, she tried to ignore Macabre's words but she was sure this new mare Elusive would remember them. Looking to the new mare she again adopted an apologetic look, "Both of my friends have not socialized these past months." It was all she could say before walking a few steps away from West and Macabre, waiting for Lusive to join her.


tags; Elusive Memories

Crimson Macabre

Macabre was gently grooming her idol, West. She heard Elusive and smirked, already thinking of a way to dump this new and strange mare in the river. How dare she offend West like that! West was perfect in every way, rebellious, smart and beautiful. Macabre hated her dull and boring coat. Snorting, she pawed the ground and snapped at Elusive sharply, "We did not point out your flaws so why do such to us. We did not point out how masculine you look for a mare, your arrogance nor your ignorance. So before you speak to us, think about how we can reply!"
Of course, Macabre was rude, some of her words not even in truth. But she was undisciplined and didn't mind making a few enemies. She would do anything to prove to West that she was worthy of her attention.


tags; Elusive Memories

North Star

Wets huffed, shooting a venomous glare at Elusive. That mare was nothing on her. Swishing her tail around, she smirked at Macabre's words. At least she didn't have to waste her breath on this silly new mare. West turned to walk a few steps away though she felt jealous. Dynasty was her friend and no new mare should get to have her.
However, she wanted to be rebellious so turned her back to them and trotted a bit off, Macabre following behind.

[corgie]

[[ hey froas, should duchess & cherokee be open now for a stallion to come? also i might take a bit to reply, school work and cheerleading is taking my time away :c ]]

[dakotaawolven]

{ Elusive Memories }
{→Nickname→Lusive}
{→Gender→♀}
{→Age→9 years}
{→Rank→Lone Mare}
{→Crush→None}
{→Mate→None}
{→Feeling→Angry w/ Macabre and West; Curious about Dynasty}

{ E l u s i v e M e m o r i e s }
The older mare snorted and pinned her ears. "You think yourself so smart, but I am older and wiser, my young friend. I am glad that I am strong enough to fight and defend myself, your insult comes as a compliment," Lusive smiled and played along with the young mares' act. Shaking her head, she turned to join Dynasty. Gently smiling at the black mare, Lusive softened her tone. "I apologize for speaking in a rude manner to them, but they must learn to be kinder," the buckskin mare shook her head so her long forelock was out of her face finally. Now both her light blue eyes were visible. She glanced back at the two mares behind them, but didn't really leave her gaze there very long. Then, turning to Dynasty, she spoke once more. "Have you been accompanying them long, Dynasty?" Lusive asked softly.

[nocturna.]

{ Sorry for not replying sooner. Work and Classes have been eating away at my time lately
And I can have my stally, Rowen, bump into a couple of your mares, fly }

ｂｌａｃｋ ｍａｇｉｃ
－ { ｍａｒｅ } { ｌｏｎｅｒ } { ７ ｙｅａｒｓ } －
[ˣ]

She looked from the roan stallion over to the paint stallion, making a mental note of their names. "Well hello Azur, my name's Black Magic, but you can just call me Magic if you'd like" she said to Azur. She should have told them her name earlier, it was quite unusual of her to skip such a vital step in a conversation. She then rolled over the fact in her mind that the two stallions were brothers. Well that explains why they've been traveling together. If he hadn't told her though, she would have never guess that they would have been related.

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~ Azur ~
[x] | Lone Bachelor | Five years | Speaking with Black Magic

Azur nodded to the mare, hearing her name. It suited her well, as she did have a pretty black pinto coat. "Pleasure to meet you Black Magic." He replied with small smile to the mare. It had indeed been a while since he had had a decent conversation with one, as he generally avoided them. But Magic seemed a bit different. "May I inquire if you are traveling with anyone?" Azur asked cautiously.

~ Rowen ~
[x] | Lone Bachelor | Four 1/2 years | Entering the meadow

The paint stallion continued onwards, entering yet even further into the meadow. There were many sights to take in, so Rowen kept his head on a swivel. So many mares, yet almost equally numbered stallions around. He wondered if he would ever at least talk to one... As the thought passed him mind, Rowen noticed to mares trotting off not too far ahead of him. Were they being chased? He perhaps had an opportunity here. Seizing it, Rowen glanced around, making sure they weren't being followed. He didn't see any stallion after the pair of mares...

[Froas]

ｂｌａｃｋ ｍａｇｉｃ
－ { ｍａｒｅ } { ｌｏｎｅｒ } { ７ ｙｅａｒｓ } －
[ˣ]

Her dark ears flicked nervously as she started to answer the blue roan's question. "No, I have no herd nor stallion at my side, it's been almost three years since I parted with them".Talking only briefly of her past herd made her eyes cloud up with grief. She adored the herd she ad grown up in and in such a small time it was ripped away from her. She shook her head gently, clearing her grey eyes and looking back at Azur.

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[cheshire.]

Dynasty

Dynasty knew West and Macabre hated to lose verbal battles so was surprised when they just kept trotting off. She knew they would come back for they were family. However, for now, Dynasty was content with her new friend. Of course, the question asked was a simple one and Dynasty nodded, "Very long. They are my only friends and although they have flaws, so do I and they are the only ones to tolerate my own problems."Dynasty knew she was shy, skittish, calm and such. But she had fears, expectations and aspirations that were extravagant and not many stallion wanted her for she refused to give them up. Looking to Lusive, she pricked her ears to await an answer.

tags; Elusive Memories

North Star

Pawing the ground in frustration, West barely noticed the approaching stallion. "Who does she think she is?! She can't just welcome herself into our group. We had plans!"Pinning her ears back, the mare bit at Macabre in a form of letting out some steam. Of course, this made the younger mare angry. West was still angry but she could now smell Rowan. Pausing her wrath, the mare lifted her nose to get a better whiff.
Finding the source was easy. Swinging her head around, she spotted a stallion not far off. West pricked her ears, unsure of whether to run or stay.

tags; Rowan

Crimson Macabre

Macabre let out a sort of growling noise when West bit her. She didn't like how Lusive had been mean to her but in that act, Lusive had gained Macabre's respect. And so, she added no input on why this new mare was so bad. To her, she didn't mind, as long as she wasn't left behind or kicked out.
She noticed the stallion's scent before West and was already staring at Rowan when West had been trying to smell him. Her eyes bright, Macabre felt excited inside. Being very young, she was easy convinced and despite West's warnings, she found stallions very interesting. So strong and handsome.
Pausing to look at him, she lifted her head to whinny but no sound came out. So instead, she just watched. He seemed to be looking for someone else and she wondered if he knew them and was looking for Dynasty. No, couldn't be, they were new here. So she guessed he was wondering if they were in a herd. Of course, three mares, plus Lusive makes four, a perfect herd.

tags; Rowan

[nocturna.]

~ Azur ~
[x] | Lone Bachelor | Five years | Speaking with Black Magic

The blue roan stallion dared take two steps neared to Magic. He noted a tone of sadness as she spoke to him. He felt a bit of empathy for the mare, as he too had a somber story. Azur simply lowered his head to the mare before speaking again. "I'm sorry to hear that..." He spoke with a softness as to perhaps ease her tension. She seemed a bit on edge after Azur had asked the question and thought it was not in his best interest to press his luck with this mare.

~ Rowen ~
[x] | Lone Bachelor | Four 1/2 years | Entering the meadow

As he ventured after the bay and palomino paint mare, his location was given up. They had begun to notice him, the bay had even raised her head towards him, and they weren't running... Perhaps he had a chance? Rowen decided to find out. He shook his head towards the pair, offering them a light whiny as he trotted down towards their spot. As he drew closer yet, their scent filled his nostrils, boosting his confidence. The ole proud Rowen was back.

[cheshire.]

North Star

West was rather unsure with this. Usually Dynasty would play the innocent mare while leaving Macabre and herself to run off. Then Dynasty would also bolt as she was particularly smart. Instead, it was just her, this new stallion and Macabre. Looking to the bay mare, she snorted at the sight. Macabre looked like she had met her true love and West wouldn't be surprised if the youngster drooled or something. West pawed the ground, wanting to leave but loyal to Macabre.

tags; Rowan

Crimson Macabre

Watching his curiously, Macabre instinctively lifted her tail and head high. Her scent wasn't strong but it was still present. The young mare wished to know more about Rowan and couldn't help but gaze at him. At his whinny, she replied with a shrill neigh, ignoring West's glare. Macabre left her friend a bit behind as she trotted out to greet Rowan. "Hello, may I help you in any way?"Macabre wasn't one to use manners but this was her first encounter with a stallion and hidden courtesy deep within her shone out.

tags; Rowan

[nocturna.]

~ Rowen ~
[x] | Lone Bachelor | Four 1/2 years | Entering the meadow

Rowen smiled to himself in seeing the bay mare's rather positive reaction towards him. Her scent began to waft towards him a bit stronger now. This was going well... he thought to himself, but the thought fluttered by as his gaze felt upon the palomino paint. She looked upset and even pawed the ground in distaste. However, the bay seemed to enjoy his advance. Rowen would see how this panned out. He began to slow his pace, stopping a mere few feet from the bay mare. He flicked his tail with his head held high, now full of confidence. "Why, hello.." the paint stallion said smoothly. "Perhaps you could. May I have your name lovely bay?"

[cheshire.]

Crimson Macabre

Easily flattered, Macabre nodded and giggled. "Crimson Macabre. I know it's rather harsh but it explains me when I'm in the worst times."The filly was eager to please and spotting that he picked up her scent, lifted her tail. If it would make him stay, she would do anything. Macabre knew many ways that stallions got mares. Snaking, courting and impregnating. She wanted to avoid snaking though the other two were unknown to her as she had never seen it happen. Either way, she was glad for his company and barely realized West approach behind her.

tags; Rowan

North Star

It took her a moment to realize that Macabre might be leaving with this stallion. She loved Dynasty as a friend but Macabre was like her little minion and West would hate to lose her. Plus, Dynasty had that mare Elusive. Snorting once more, she cautiously ventured up behind Macabre. She could smell her friend and shook her head vigorously, remaining silent for the first time in a long while.

tags; Rowan