Sᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟ Wɪɴᴅs ⊱ Wɪʟᴅ Mᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ Eǫᴜɪᴅ Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ RP

[opal.]

Drachmë stopped to watch the activity in the trees above before heading off to walk along the river, his heavily quipped coat shimmering healthily as he moved through the golden dappled light of the late afternoon forest. His tall, muscular form and odd coloring seemed out of place around other equids, but alone, striding through the forest, he looked regal and calm.

[RPFLightMyFire]

Regina
Regina smiled at him, "Sure you can tag along." She said then looked at the bird. She blinked her cherry red eyes at it as she thought, Ooh, a western Tanager. She turned to attention back to Kirian. "I don't know this area either, I tend to wander more than stay in one place." She said honestly. She thought about the mountain lion that was stalking Siren. I wonder where he, or she, went. She thought curiously. She began to get a bit scared it was still following them and was ready to jump and attack her at any moment. Her ears swiveled wildly until she forced them to calm down. It's gone.. She told herself inside her little mind.

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Siren

Siren listened intently to the two of them, her ears swiveling as other sounds reached her ears as well. Other equids were among them, in a close proximity. This left the mare a little wary, hoping the group of them around here were not just planning an ambush and waiting for optimal time to attack. Such thoughts were very negative so Siren pushed them to the back of her mind and forced herself to take on an air of serenity, keeping her expression soft and at ease.

At Kirian's word she softened just a tad, feeling a lot more as part of a group instead of so alone since he addressed Regina and herself as one unit. And he wanted in too, so maybe Siren wasn't to be so alone. "I don't mind," she answered after Regina agreed, her ears perking with a curve pulling upwards at her lips. The two mares themselves hadn't done any exploring other than finding the stallion, but if he wanted to do so it was better than standing around.

[Aravel]

(Still no fanciness. xD)

Lyra was alone. No one had noticed her fiery pelt like she hoped, and she chased away the one that did. Why must I be so stupid? She kicked out in rage, but then realized no one would come to her if she looked mean or angry. Instead she took a deep breath and began to graze. She softly flicked her tail here and there as the munched on the green grass.

(I'm going to add Falrore to my character post.)

[opal.]

Drachmë had been spacing out when his large ears picked up a discrete crunch not far off. His flight sense immediatly tensed his muscles and told him to run, but his stallion side thought mare, and he hesitated as the two instincts fought. Finally, he took a tentative step forward. Then another, and another. All of a sudden he could see the shapes of not just one but three equids through the trees. His heart skipped a beat but then dropped suddenly again as he realized that it was the same three equids from before. He was about to turn away again when something caught his eye. A lithe brown form, barely seeable crouched behind a bush upwind from him. The tip of the cougar's tail flicked back and forth in anticipation as it focused intently on the mare's that stood with their back to it. The stallion, the young one he'd met before was facing the crouching puma, but was so infatuated with the mares that he hadn't yet noticed the predator stalking them. He gave a mental huff in scorn at the naïve younger stallion, then focused back on the puma. He wasn't sure whether to leave and pretend like he hadn't seen anything, help out but shame the younger stallion. He had been rude though. Drachmë snorted again then took a silent step forward, his small and dainty hoof making hardly any sound as he approached the Puma.

[_Wolfgirl_]

(Thank you!)

Asteria:
Asteria trotted through the tall grass, ears pricked forward in determination. She swore she had heard the voices of fellow Equids and she yearned to see one again. She had been alone for what seemed like a long time to her. She noticed a figure in the distance and with an excited snort galluped up to it only to see it was an odd looking stump. She scratched the dirt with her hoof and breathed out sadly. Great. Now she was seeing things? Asteria couldn't help thinking that maybe she should have stayed with her herd...

[Ralonica]

Kirian
With Siren and Regina.
Mood: "I could take on the world..."
He is crushing on no-one

Something lightens up in my heart. Now, I'm going to have company for the forseeable future, and firstly, there's safety in numbers, but also I won't be so lonely. And it seems like these fillies don't know much about the area either, so we'll all be discovering new things together. "Thanks." I say, smiling. "It's good to know I finally have some company again." I sigh, and take a small step forward. "So, are you heading anywhere particular at the moment, or just wandering around aimlessly?" I grin, looking up at Regina and Siren.

[RPFLightMyFire]

Regina
Regina opened her mouth to say something then thought about it. Where was I going? She asked herself. "Well, I guess wandering aimlessly." She said. She looked at Siren then back at Kirian. Regina looked down by her hoof and noticed a dung beetle. She picked up her hoof for it so it didn't have to go around it. She gently put her hoof back down and blinked her eyes. She looked at Kirian, "Where were you headed, unless you were also simply wandering aimlessly too?" She asked. She wondered the same thing about Siren and planned to ask her next.

[LostGosling]

{(:U "faints" I hope I got everything in there! xD)}

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Name:
Static

Gender:
Stallion

Age:
4 years
(At time of Rp)

Height:
14.1 hh

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Personality: Static, well, he's kind of a rebel. With his father's seemingly flawless charms and mother's potential for a nasty temper, he can be a real handful at home sometimes, though he's usually a very calm, collected individual. Always the first one to stop and think: "Wait, are we sure this is a good idea...?" and point out all the obvious flaws in the situation. His 2 older siblings are currently the only equids in the world who can keep him riled up for any extended period of time, and he loves nothing more than to team up with a good bud (usually a sibling) and go scouting around for something fun to do. He secretly looks up to Rebel and Rifle like they were to be worshipped at a certain time of day, but he would never tell them that. Ever. In fact, stop thinking about it, right now. Sometimes, though, he just likes to sneak off and be alone. He's the middle child by both his biological mother and father (yes, it irks him), and can seem at times like he's "too cool" to be seen with anybody else. But the truth is, he just doesn't feel like he fits in anymore. It got worse after he found out that Kizmit, his mother's mate, was not his blood father. He had adored Kizmit as a father figure ever since the moment he'd opened his eyes, but when he found out... it shriveled something inside Static, curled it back into the quick until it hurt. Like a little child being told by older peers that the Tooth Fairy isn't real. And then afterwards, mind and beliefs, and everything the child has ever known and cherished, wars feebly with what reality has faced it with. Now, no matter how much his friends and family try to keep him involved, on the inside, he's always felt like... like, he's waiting for something. Something big. Something that will throw his world back on track again. Waiting for something absolutely extraordinary to happen. At every waking hour, no matter what time it is or what he's doing...
Only it hasn't happened yet.
Yet.

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History: Static had it fairly good, you know, a fairly awesome equid life. He'd finally got to meet his real father, Halo. He'd discovered his older brother, Rifle. Who he might add was just as loopy and extroverted as his older sister for crying out loud, but that's off the subject. Heh, he even had a tiny younger sibling, by his father's current mate. Plus his newest little sister, Isabelle, that his mother and Kizmet had... wow, Static, the eternal middle foal. Typical. Ehem, back to the important stuff. Like his father issues. It felt odd, really, watching Halo with a mare other than his own mother, even though he'd never actually seen them together to start with. He'd always kind of held that against Kizmet, deep down, after he'd found out that not only was the stallion not his father, but that his mother had left his real father to be with him. You could tell, too, by body language as well as by the way he looked at his step-father afterward, that things weren't the same anymore. I guess, he was just so crushed, so angry that Kizmet wasn't his real father, as he'd wanted him to be so, so badly, that the only way it could bubble to the surface was through hostility towards him. Since then, he has stopped calling either stallion his father, and it would take something pretty emotionally jarring for him to call either stallion "Dad" ever again. Though it will probably only be one of them, if it does happen. In the end, he was truly glad that Halo was happy, and his mother and Kizmet too. He got to meet his adopted Aunt, and her daughter Sundara. His adopted cousin, Fayne. However, all of that changed when he decided to wander too close to town one day, for a quick sip from the river...

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[Accepted Gos :'D! It's exam time of year, so again apologies for my late replies.]

Siren

She was relatively shy around strangers, well these equids weren't completely strangers but she still knew little of them. Thus Siren remained quiet as they conversed, her head swinging around to glance at the landscape. However she was an apt listener and her ears remained pointed towards the two of them, taking in every last word. " I didn't have any particular direction of travel, so aimless indeed, " she responded to Kirian's question. When Siren did speak she spoke with a crisp tone, her head held at a lofty hight, making a delicate arc in her neck at all times. It was how proper ladies held themselves of course. " Though I'm open to explore, it sounds a fun idea, " she piped up again, a smile pulling at her face. Quiet and reserved at first, but Siren got rather energetic and enthusiastic when presented with something or someone familiar. In this case her love for exploring.