(BAYOU KELPIES) Spirits of the fog -Species rp-

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Etzli

Etzli trotted qjuietly through the Bayoun his ear pricked andx listening. He seemed to have a permanent glare upon his face, never did he seem happy nor content. No one has ever heard his speak, nor has anyone spoken to him. He was distant from the other kelpies, and so continued to live that way. He heard the voices of the herd that resided in the Bayou, but turned away, and ignored their chatter. He looked at the dark forest he stood in. This had become his home.

[Neira]

[i]Written Poetry ...

She turned her head and met the gaze of a stallion kelpie. She gave a warm smile as her eyes glimted in the grass green color they where. The stallions seemed good mannered, and his name was Dexster.
"Hello, my name is Written Poetry, but you can call me Written" she said as she blinked her eyes and blew away some hair from her face.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Dexter
Mood:Happy, comfortable
With: Mother Soul and Poetry
Location: Dunno- just in the Bayou a' strollin'
Crush: No one.

Dexter nearly scoffed when he
realised who she was.
This was one of the nicest mares of the herd,
Mother Soul. But she had disappeared over a
month ago.

"Oh my god! It is you!"
He said, unable to control a smile.
"Where did you go?! Kyla will be extatic to see you!"
But the other little mare watched as Dexter threw a fit.

He controlled himself and looked to her,
She had said her name was Written Poetry.
Fitting,
He thought. He couldn't help but feel he was staring.
But he thought her beautiful.

"Well very nice to meet you."
He said, and then smiled at Mother Soul.
"And to See you again."

[blackhoeses]

Mother Soul

Mother flicked her ears in interest on hearing the young mares name, she liked the sound of it. Mother's light emerald eyes sparkled in amusement at Dexter burst of enthusiastic talk. Mother gave a nod to Poetry "Yes it is a pleasure to meet you" then turning to look at Dexter "Lovely as ever to see you to dear and I was off cheeking on that human family to the west of us on the far side of that nasty bit of dark forest. And oh my there were just the cutest little things running around that place. Then I came across some hunters that were getting just a bit to bold" a wicked gleam entering her eyes "I may have helped them regain a healthy respect for nature." a slightly distant look moved across Mother's eyes and she scrunched her nose as if she had tasted something bitter "And on my way back home, which by the way where on the earth did you youngsters wonder off to I wasn't goon that long. Any how near the dark forest I caught the scent of stallion and the few glimpse of him I got I did not like. He seemed like one of those moody types and not the pleasant kind. I don't think he will be making an move towards the herd not with the way he went stomping off if he caught even a possible whiff of a Kelpie. But still we defiantly need to keep an eye out."

[c a b b a g e]

Etzli

Etzli looked at the canopy of the forest, which hid the sky from him. Sky...he had never seen sky. So many years before had he heard about sky, and if he had seen sky...well he doesn't remember it. The large stallion grazed quietly. He had seen other Kelpies before, but he turned away from them, as they did to him when he seeked their help as a young colt. Etzli shook out the long dark mane he had, out of his eyes for a few moments. He then return to his silent trot.

[Neira]

Written Poetry ...
She smiled and giggled a bit as he looked so surprised at the mare, Mother Soul.
Her laught was sweet and she had to consentrate, not to stare at the male. Handsome, she thought and looked at the two with blinking eyes. "So you know eachother?" she asked with a curious tone in her voice and smiled warm.
Her dark mane layed over her left eye again, she she carefully blew it away.

[Temperance.]

{Oh good gravy ;A; I'm such a bad person for not posting sooner XD Sorry, school has been INSANE.}

"Sure, Chica."
He said, smiling at her
"I'll hang around here a bit,"
He winked at her, admitingly a bit flirtily
"I'll come and find you when you're done."
She turned away and tended to the other stallion
She shot him an apologetic look, but he was still kind of hurt,
This stallion had just gotten her up from under him...
It was okay he guessed, if this mare really liked him he would
find out sooner or later...Right?

A r o k e n

Aroken turned back towards Mirela. Why would she want him here? She obviously liked this striped newcomer. Aro was about to turn and walk away but at the pleading look on Mirela's face he couldn't. He sighed to himself. He really wasn't cut out for interaction between other kelpies. "Fine, Mirela, ill stay" he murmured, eyes downcast. "I guess, i wanted to get to know you too". This was hard for him to admit, they had only just met and he was already boiling over because she was talking to another guy. He was being a jerk. "I'm sorry Mirela, for being... well, rude to you" he muttered. "I shouldn't have walked away from you before, it was mean".

Mood: Uncertain/Amused/Happy
Location: By the pond
Tags: Damien and Aroken
Love Interest: Uncertain

Lights
{I had a way then
losing it all on my own
I had a heart then
but the queen has been overthrown
And I'm not sleeping now
the dark is too hard to beat
And I'm not keeping now
the strength I need to push me

You show the lights
that stop me turn to stone
You shine It when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling,
calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights
that stop me turn to stone
You shine It when I'm alone

Home

Noises, I play within my head
Touch my own skin and hope
that I'm still breathing
And I think back to when
my brother and my sister slept
In an unlocked place the only time I feel safe

You show the lights
that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong
And dreaming when they're gone

'Cause they're calling,
calling, calling me home
Calling, calling, calling home
You show the lights
that stop me turn to stone
You shine it when I'm alone
Home
Yeah, hee}

{ Mirela }

Mirela shifted a little uncertainly from hoof to hoof, this was a wretchedly uncomfortable situation she had landed herself in, and frankly the mare was more than a little miffed at the fact that she was feeling an unusual amount of attraction towards both of the stallions. Clearly there was something wrong with her. Flashing a relieved glance of gratitude at Damien she nodded, happy that he at least was willing to compromise a little.

"Thanks Damien, just make sure you don't forget me. We both know how good I am at navigating through this territory." She said ruefully, rolling her eyes a little for his benefit. The incident with finding the pond stood out most in her mind, and she had a feeling that he'd understand her little joke.

Aroken's soft sigh and gentle agreement to stay made her heart flutter happily, perhaps this situation would actually work itself out. Turning to beam at him Mirela was about to tell him how happy that made her when he added onto that sentence, saying that he wanted to get to know her as well. She felt her eyes soften gently, this tough stallion was maybe a bit more of a softy than he realized, and that did appeal to Mirela quite frankly. Softening her voice she flicked him gently with her tail. "I'm glad Aroken, you certainly have intrigued me, and I'd love to hear about some of your travels." She murmured quietly.

It seemed only fair that she now devote some time to Aroken, after all, she HAD spent the better part of the evening with Damien, and the memory of the pond and its beauty wasn't something she'd forget in a hurry, Aroken had his work cut out for him. Wait...am I REALLY comparing the two like this? She was momentarily blindsided and a little horrified, this was the sort of thing you looked at when you decided to take a mate! Since when had that ever popped up on the agenda?! Letting out a slow calming snort, she forced herself to hold it together and offered Aroken a somewhat feeble smile. But again he nearly blindsided her with a quiet apology that resonated sweetly with her far too mushy heart.

"Awww Aroken, its okay, you can make it up to me I'm sure." She said, offering him a devilish twinkle in her eye and a teasing smile. It would be interesting to see where the evening went from here.

Who knew? Maybe She would find herself getting absorbed into a most unlikely romance. Though which stallion would entice her affection...that remained to be seen.

Vanity looked at the stallion and watched Mirela leave. "Hey..". She said to the stallion. From hearing a bit of their conversation, he didnt seem to be interested in Mirela.

Mood: Irritated/Unsure
Location: In a clearing
Tags: Vanity
Love Interest: None

Titanium
{You shout it out,
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium

Cut me down
But it's you who have further to fall
Ghost town and haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I'm talking loud not saying much

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
I am titanium

Stone-hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard as bulletproof glass}

{ Fenris }

Fenris watched quietly as Mirela left, a quiver of irritation spiking through him. Who exactly did she think she was? Sauntering off and leaving him to fend for himself with this mare? But there was nothing for it now, and with a reluctant sigh he turned his attention back on the gray mare. A cautious wariness in his eyes. From his experience with mares he knew that they tended to be after only one thing: a reliable mate. He wasn't one. That was the simple truth and he didn't plan on letting a simpering mare change that opinion.

Still. It couldn't hurt to talk with her....right? Heaving out an uncertain sigh he took a step towards her, it wouldn't do to shout halfway across the clearing at her, and heaven forbid he seem rude. "Are you from the herd living here?" He asked as a means of conversation, honestly he felt a little lost about what to do now, interaction wasn't really his thing and mares were most certainly not his area of expertise.

He tossed his mane away from his face, feeling the scars on his body begin to itch, it was a nervous tick really. Happened every time he felt nervous or out of his element. Trying his best to ignore the maddening feelings he studied the little mare in front of him, she wasn't bad to look at, but she didn't give rise to any strong feelings one way or another either.

Huffing in faint irritation he tossed his mane again and twitched his ears, searching for any sound out of the ordinary that he should be worried about. Not hearing anything he relaxed and flicked his tail leasurely, wondering whether it was acceptable to ask about the weather.

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Dexter
Mood:Happy, comfortable
With: Mother Soul and Poetry
Location: Dunno- just in the Bayou a' strollin'
Crush: No one.

Dexter smiled at Mother Soul,
He could imagine her kicking and bucking through
the bayou chasing some humans.
He chucked to himself.

And when the sweet sound of the other mare speak
snapped him to attention.
"Why, yes. Shes one of the herd favorites."
He turned and smiled at her, and was pleasantly
surprised when she told him what the herd should be
weary of.

"Well i could show you ladies to the herd, They are settling
Just north of here."
He said, hoping that Poetry would come with.
"We moved because of Pesky Band stallions."
He chuckled a bit.
"Not that they didn't follow us, though."

[~*Waffletastic!*~]

Damien
Mood: Alright, A bit disapointed
With: Alone
Location: Outside of herdland
Crush: Admitedly..Mirela

The smile that he put on for his friend
turned into a frown as he walked away.
He couldn't help but feel disappointed about the situation.
Not in Mirela herself, and he hoped she didn't think that,
But he felt disapointed in himself,
for even thinking that he had a slight chance with Mirela.

He had to admit that he liked her by now,
He had only known her for the day,
but he already pretty much knew what he felt for her.

What more could he ask for in a girl?
She was cute, smart, funny...
He had never quite met a girl like her.
But oh well...
It was pretty obvious she liked the dark mysterious type,
Not the push over dumb type..

He sighed, lifting his head a bit.
Only to catch his head on a tree branch.
"Gggrrr....."
He growled to himself and yanked his head down,
venting frustration..
But only to send the whole limb into his long antlers.
He growled even louder and swung his head to one side,
Sending the massive limb into another tree,
and making that one fall.

He stomped one hoof and breathed heavily..
But then realized.
He wasn't that far from Mirela and that stallion,
and probably just made a whole lot of noise.
I have to control my Hulk smashes.
He thought to himself,
he hated how he never really could control his
strength.
He tryed to be quite and almost Tip Toe away,
although probably with no luck...

[blackhoeses]

Mother Soul

Mother turned and started heading north, as she turned Mother flicked Dexter with her tail. "Young man don't forget who your talking to keep those flirting ways for all those fresh young mares" she gave a little huff of laughter "Don't forget I have watched you grow up and I have some very fun story's about you I could share." Mother turned to Poetry and wiggled her eyebrow "He is all yours dear."