[DeadlyArcana]

[LivingLethal]

. .The euphoria of finding the first group of horses wore off quickly, as the sun beginning to dip beneath the horizon urged the group to disband for the night. Even as everyone was loading up, the day’s bitter cold turned into biting, sharp temperatures that threatened health. But, despite the satisfaction of having the first group of horses rounded up, the worry that there were others still out there in that forest, freezing and terrified, kept you awake far longer than you intended to be.

. .You were up before the dawn, but you weren’t the only one, and, as the sun rose its sleepy head into the sky, the Search and Rescue group were ready to head out again. It would have been tough had you not been - the leader of today’s mission wouldn’t have let you dawdle any length of time, anyway. Knowledge of the area proved invaluable, and, after what felt like no length, the group passed through the clearing where the first group of horses were found. You can’t help but feel a nip of hope at the back of your mind - perhaps the other found their way to the clearing? But as you all pass through, continuing now on a yet unexplored path, you find a fear setting in. Where could the horses be?

. .It wasn’t long before a strange, new sound caught your attention, and, soon enough, the group stumbled across - or, more accurately, into - a small creek, and, even more exciting, the tell-tale hoofprints in the thick mud.

Following the creek led you all to a small oasis, and, relaxing in the cool midday sun, some dozing, some sipping from the water, others just sitting, the second group of horses.

In order to enter for this route's horses—all of the ones under this cover—you must answer the following prompt before you post on any of the lost horses. Please post this prompt on this page and not on any of the individual horses' pages.

With one success under their belts, the search and rescue teams head into the second search with renewed hope. At which point does your horse contribute most to this search effort?

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[b]username[/b]:
[b]errp[/b]: (your errp you're using in this prompt; if nonowner, use prize)
[b]prompt[/b]:


Your entry may be written or drawn, but must be a minimum of 250 words or at least lined and flat-colored. Please use this form for entry, though it may be prettied up as you see fit.

This prompt and its horses open November 16 at 10am EST and end on November 22 at 10am EST.

[LivingLethal]

. .Welcome to the condensed rules for Route Two!

- Route Two is consisted of twelve horses that open for entry on November 16.

- To be able to enter for any of the horses in the route, you must first answer the route's prompt. Once you do this, you will be given entry to enter for the horses that are posted under that route's cover.

- You may only win two horses per route, so choose carefully! This does not include the "Special" horse in the route, which is marked accordingly; you may only win one of the three special horses from the whole event. You may enter for however many, but know that you will not be able to choose which ones (if any) you win out of the set that you entered for. The horses you won in Route One do not affect your quota for Route Two!

- This route’s prompt AND horses open on November 16 at 10am EST and close on November 22 at 10am EST.

[LivingLethal]

reserved post

route two will open for entries when it is 10am EST on the 16th! you may post then regardless of an opening post. please do not post incomplete forms to ensure that entries are not spammed--instead please mark the main page or use the bookmarking feature instead <3

[ButterflyWolf2002]

username: ButterflyWolf2002

errp: Prize

prompt:

After a successful trip, Emma’s spirits lifted a little. She was nervous about going out and joining the search party. She had never really been riding in a while, but when she heard about the wreck, she just had to help. She had no horse and was hoping that this would be the opportunity to find one. She had borrowed Prize for the trip, hoping that she could contribute in some way.

”Emma!”

Emma's head turned to the voice. "Becca?"

Becca ran over and embraced Emma. "I didn't expect to see you here. Enjoyin' yourself?"

Emma shrugged. "I feel bad for all those horses. A wreck like that... so much could've gone wrong."

Becca nodded. "Well I'm glad you came. The more eyes we have looking for lost horses, the better the chances of finding some.

"I just don't feel that I'm very helpful. I only learned how to ride a couple years ago and-"

"Hold on a second. You are helpful, you came along and you're another pair of eyes. Come on, where's the confidence?" Becca nudged her.

"I know, I know. Maybe I'll find some along the trail." Emma kicked a pebble.

"Well until you find it, just know that I believe in you 110%." Becca gave Emma one last squeeze. "I have to go tend to my horse. Say hi to Prize for me!"

"Will do! See you later Becca!"

Emma walked over to the stables. She approached Prize's stall. "Hey there Prize. How are you?" Emma giggled as he let out a little whinny. "Well that's good. It seems you're feeling more confident than I am right now." In response to her comment, Prize nudged her hand. Emma couldn't help but smile. "Alright, alright. Thanks for the confidence boost Prize. I really needed that." She appreciated Prize's efforts to raise her confidence. Though it may seem like a small act, Prize contributed so much to Emma. He was a friend who had her back through thick and thin. With the support of Prize, Emma gained her confidence slowly and soon became a valuable part of the team.

(if there is anything I need to fix, please let me know <3)

[LivingLethal]

"Your assistance is invaluable."

The following users are cleared to enter in Route Two horses:
ButterflyWolf2002

[Lex.]

username: Lex.

errp:
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prompt:

After having success with the first route, Chevreuil was filled
with more confidence. He was determined to save each horse,
no matter what he faced. He found himself being more head-
strong and sure of himself. Surely if he saved a few horses he
could do it again. Chevreuil find himself volunteering to do the
dirty work, even if it means staying at the stable for a bit and
helping to prepare the stalls for the horses that were being
found.

In one particular search, Chevreuil found himself trekking a
mountain. It wasn't a very steep incline, but it was still
dangerous to be there without reason. Trudging through rivers,
mud, sleet and snow, they continued searching, rescuing the
lost horses. The sleet picked up, which obscured Chevreuil's
vision. He slipped on some rocks, and sprained his ankle.
The group stopped for a while and took a break. The weather
wasn't going to let up anytime soon. He thought for a moment.
He nudged the team on to keep going. Imagine the horses out
there, panicking, scared. He just had to go, even if it meant a
sore hoof. He coaxed everyone up, and they each reluctantly
got up.

Chevreuil took the lead with ease, making sure that everyone
stayed near him and safe. Always keeping an ear out for danger,
these woods are dangerous during the winter. All the snow, rain,
and sleet can deter your senses if you let them. It was surely
going to be a long day that day.



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[DigitalLinx]

username
DVTProject
errp
Just a Classic
prompt

Bentley felt Reine shift on his back, the pair watching some of the horses struggle with the creek. Some were uncomfortably stepping around while others refused to continue any further. Bentley sighed, he was the leader for this search and he needed to have his team push through. The grey stallion let out a loud snort, getting everyone's attention. His dark green eyes met the ones of his teammates. "The faster we move the faster you can get out of the water," He said sternly, seeing a few mares nod quickly. Bentley just shook his head and started to follow the tracks. He moved confidently, ears perked. Bently felt the ground change, making him stop. Carefully, he poked around with his hoof, eventually finding a hole he could have fallen in. He walked around it, warning the others about the hazard.

The group took a break on the banks of the creak. Bentley was near the water, taking a few sips. Reine was distributing some snacks among the riders, having found a dry spot for them to sit at. Everything was calm until one of the many horses squealed in fear. The small black pony was trying to get away from a snake. Bently bolted over, stomping around trying to hit the almost invisible snake. After everyone settled down again, Reine got up to see if she could find the snake.

And she did.

Bentley had ended up saving the poor pony's life by crushing the snake (He hit it a lot more than he realized) as it was actually extremely venomous. The pony thanked him a billion times, glad that she was still able to go home and see her colt after these searches. Once everyone rested they set off again, this time with less fuss. Bentley didn't know why but he wouldn't complain, it was easier to listen for the missing horses now.
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[LivingLethal]

"Your assistance is invaluable."

The following users are cleared to enter in Route Two horses:
Lex.
DVTProject

[BadgerBuddies]

username: BadgerBuddies
errp: Cinnamon
prompt:
With Lucky tired out from the search of the first trail through the woods, the barn hands assumed it would be best to give her a break and let her rest during the second wave of the search for the missing horses. The spunky mare had done a good job in assisting in finding the horses on the first trail, so she certainly earned it. Lucky was being prepared to be loaded back up onto the Badger Buddies Ranch trailer while Cinnamon was the next horse chosen to aid in today's search party.

The barn hands had heard that a trail of hoof prints had been located in the mud running beside a long and winding creek. Several of the normally steady headed, dependent, and reliable mounts belonging to Badger Buddies Ranch were unfortunately ruled out from today's search, as mud and water were deal breakers for their cooperation. Cinnamon, however, despite her white legs and coat, loved the water more than any other horse in the barn. The barn hands knew that she would be the best choice for the job despite her cutting background rather than being a dedicated trail horse. Quickly, the badger-faced mare was tacked up, her rider for the day mounted, and the pair set off towards the creek to help out the rest of the search party team for today.

Cinnamon walked calmly down the trail, taking in the sights around her. She was quite pleased, as being out in the fresh air on the trails for a ride was not something she usually got to experience. When she and her rider finally stumbled upon the creek, she was even more overjoyed. While the other horse and rider duos were struggling to even get near the rushing waters of the creek, Cinnamon jumped right in, wading through the cool waters with little whinnies of excitement. The gentle mare could no longer contain her excitement, and instead of the nice walk she carried through the beginning of the trail, she was now doing a jig as she pranced through the water. A couple of the other horses, once seeing her make the plunge, followed Cinnamon into the creek and followed her on the trail of the missing horses. A few of the others were still not brave enough, and remained behind, reducing the number of today's search party.

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