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[Ivara]

Alec heard Black's whinny, and he went to investigate. He kept a respectful distance from the massive stallion when he stopped who was calling. His harks, which had been laid back, percked forward at the sight of that beautiful dappled mare. It was the one from earlier! He took a few happy steps forward before he remembered Wrath. Alec's gaze went back up to where the massive stallion was and he stoped, laying his harks back once more.

{ouo What's so special about nick's siggy picture? Besides the fact that it's nick's siggy picture.}

Cressa dipped her head at Pheobe's words. Even though the bay paint wasn't tired, she respected her friend's decision. Her barrel was starting to get bigger, and the bay paint was slightly nervous about it. But Phobe seemed to be taking it fine, which reassured her quite a bit about it. Cress gave Phobe's shoulder a slight nudge before returning to grazzing. Even if she wasn't tired, Cress sure was hungry.

[extraterrestrial]

(Watch it for a bit >:3)

[Ivara]

{.D. Awwwh yeah. That's just.. awesome. Wrath. I luffles him. Adjkfndusb and Alec wants to be him.}

[war paint.]

{{ -gives Ivara popcorn- 83

Tobeh. Please don't do that. .3. It's pissing me off too. I might get involved in the fight.

Squideh, Pfft. Why you jk? x3

EDIT: I reported Tobeh's post for spam. <3 Seeing as how she posted it like, ten times. }}

[He o3e

Also sorry i'm coolish now.. i hope..]

[iShame]

Moonlight Sonata {Moon, Moonlight} || Black Magic's Herd || 3 Years || In Heat
The dappled mare let her ears fall back, quietly listening to Black's whinny for not only herself, but Roonie as well. A small sigh left the young mares muzzle, flicking her tail behind her.

[extraterrestrial]

(*sits swinging legs*)

[Ivara]

{Whistles~ waitno. I can't whistle.}

Alec heard Black's whinny, and he went to investigate. He kept a respectful distance from the massive stallion when he stopped who was calling. His harks, which had been laid back, percked forward at the sight of that beautiful dappled mare. It was the one from earlier! He took a few happy steps forward before he remembered Wrath. Alec's gaze went back up to where the massive stallion was and he stoped, laying his harks back once more.

{ouo What's so special about nick's siggy picture? Besides the fact that it's nick's siggy picture.}

Cressa dipped her head at Pheobe's words. Even though the bay paint wasn't tired, she respected her friend's decision. Her barrel was starting to get bigger, and the bay paint was slightly nervous about it. But Phobe seemed to be taking it fine, which reassured her quite a bit about it. Cress gave Phobe's shoulder a slight nudge before returning to grazzing. Even if she wasn't tired, Cress sure was hungry.

[iShame]

Moonlight Sonata {Moon, Moonlight} || Black Magic's Herd || 3 Years || In Heat
The dappled mare had slowly begun to move towards Wrath after he had called, her tan color hooves clip-clopping beneath her. The winter air had begun to set in, and her coat had begun to grow a bit thicker. Her ears twitched as she lowered her head, slowly plodding forward.

[war paint.]

Ushanti huffed out a cloud of mist. Her winter coat was starting to grow in. She lowered her head and grazed. Soon she started to move towards a cave. But she backed up smelling. Him. It was that stallion that tried to kill her. Or so that's what she though. She stopped dead in her tracks. Not knowing what to do.

[biyondo basudei.]

[[..-facepalm- Im so tempted to bring in another charrie..I think i will T_T]]

The stallions black hooves slapped against the ground, his black forelock falling in his eyes. His coat was a blue roan; and he was rather happy with his color. He had two socks and one coronet, each cordinated carefully. His eyes were the darkest navy blue anyone would ever see; and they still appeared blue over black. His pupils tended to change from a midnight black to a very very dark grey, giving him the appearence of a demon. His mane and tail were streaked with grey colors. He had a indian fingerprint in his neck; showing that he was a rather well behaved pony. He stood at 13'2"; but he sure wasnt an easy stallion to get by without a sarcastic remark.

Roonie's maroon orbs stared infront of her, nares flaring as she slowly walked behind Moon towards Black. Her tail lashed in an unpleasant manor; and her head lowered as she threw one of her hooves into the dirt, starting forwards in a fast trot. Her harks aimed back behind her, her head lowered, and hooves beating against the ground fast.