Under The Willow Tree (Accepting)

[icetea~]

Track soon came upon popham.he rest peacfully besides her

[above_all_else]

Popham glanced at Track through a half opened eye, grazing.

[Aravel]

Rymth looked at Track. He wasn't paying attention, so he snuck away after Popham. He sniffed and twitched his ears. He soon found her. He couldn't tell what she was doing, but he slid out of the shadows. "Popham..." He said soothingly.

Faith galloped after him. It was easy to beat him, as she was built for speed. She passed him and jumped over a wide part of the waterhole. She gracefully jumped, and landed with ease on the other side. "Come on!" She dipped her head down to the water and took a sip.

[icetea~]

Track crept closer and nibbled lovingly at her neck.He saw Rymth but tried to ignore him. He wanted to fight no more

[above_all_else]

Spirit galloped after her, stopping at her side. He splashed into the water, letting it rise up to his haunches.

Popham glanced at Rymth, then back at Track, her eyes glittering. I should really choose... she thought, feeling guilty. She lowered her ears, laying her head on the ground.

[Aravel]

Rymth rolled his eyes at Track. He looked back at Popham. He was hurt. He whipped around and started trotting back. Whatever then... He thought. His eyes became furious, and it was one of his moody.... moods. He started to trot back into the dark forest and came to a narrow and rocky cliff. He looked down and sighed. The wind carried the smell of salt and water. The sea was just down the cliff. He watched as the sun started to disappear behind the sea, drowning. Wind pulled his mane back, and tears even flowed down his face. He felt betrayed.

[above_all_else]

Popham watched Rymth leave sadly. "Track... please go away," she whispered.

[icetea~]

"oh but popham." he asked with his eyes large."your going to see Rymth aren't you!" his eyes got a bit watery as he slowly slunk away to Rymth.

" hey buddy,ever thought....why fight over a mare."he laughed and shook his head."I guess I thought I didnt want stallions stealing my heard." he paused "till my eyes set on her" he let the wind blow his mane back and he tilted his nose to the air sniffing the salty air " thought it was love at first sight...ya know."
" and that mare of yours,Celeste...she's pretty loyal and good hearted." Track paused. " you lucked out buddy.An' im letting you keep jade but promise me you'll take care of her and the foal." he looked at Rymth and smiles

[above_all_else]

Ice, you making me all sad! xD I'm going to bed now- past midnight here))

Popham sighed. She wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. She needed to think, though. She couldn't just leave them hanging. She thought for a brief moment, before making up her mind. She trotted back to the (insert Track's herd's name here) and waited. She would tell him when he got here.No baking down now, she told herself firmly.

Be on tommorrow))

[Aravel]

"I will." Rymth promised... "And Popham..." He said softly. "She joined my herd willingly. She believed that you didn't even care... She believed that. How could you let her believe that?" Rymth whipped his head around. His nostrils flared, and he got into a stance. His eyes were filled with hatred and he was ready for charge.

(Don't worry... It's one of his mood swings. Lol. It'll pass over.)