Picasso sighed softly after he licked the fillies wound clean, the iron taste of the blood not very tasteful to him. He never understood why predator's like that stuff. The stallion looked to Willow an nuzzled her ear lightly in a way to tickle it so as she would be a little cheered up and not down in mood."Willow, if it hurts don't put any weight on it. Also, don't worry about falling. I'll try to keep you upright."
.: Whisper in the Wind , Nightingale & The Mountain's Mist :.
Whisper woke up from her small cap nap to see Alex headed further ahead through the meadows. She got onto her feet, not really able to do so too quickly like she hoped to, before shaking out her mane and pelt from any dirt that lingered on it. She watched the stallion before giving a nicker. The dark bay mare didn't think they would be moving but did wonder what Alex was doing at this point. Nightingale also got onto his feet and cantered over to his mother after seeing her get up. The yearling bobbed his head a little bit before running around and bucking to keep himself amused. His actions didn't go unnoticed by Whisper and she just simply looked at her son and rolled her eyes at his antics. Mist, however, stayed exactly where and how she was, laying down in a manner of relaxation.
.: Payton :.
The bay mare remained on the outer rim of the herd as she grazed away from the rest of them. She wasn't use to all this extra socialization yet and it showed by how she had refusal to be chunked in with the other mares. After grazing enough of the grass below, she went to lay down for now, giving her legs a break from supporting her body and all the walking. Her gaze fell onto Falcon as he cantered around the herd but didn't really find much need to think about why he was doing so. She nickered softly before laying her head down, her ears pivoting as they picked up the sound of everything around. She was well aware of the weather changing but until the snow decided to come, Payton would just enjoy herself the best possible for the time being.
.: Moonlily :.
Lifting her head from the grass below to look at Krystal as she spoke, Moonlily gave a nod to the mare as she spoke of returning. Though she didn't wonder where she were heading off to, she didn't feel like following to find out and let the mare go to her own devices. She, in the meantime, took up the task of watching over the surrounding area just in case there was some sort of danger around.
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↷ ↷ ↷I have returned the sweet little chickensmoothie after so long. I am planning to get back into roleplaying after so long and hopefully it'll go well. If you need me feel free to message me anytime. ^^
Sliver mist ____________________________________ Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ Username: zoey_kitty_holland Gender: mare Age: 4 Herd: loner ____________________________________ Ɖιɢɢιиɢ Ɖɛɛρɛя History: well she was born in a large herd her mother was strange and also her father but one day they all died of lighting strikes but luckily silver mist escaped then she was going on her own for a few years so i guess thats her history X3 Personality: Kind, and can be confused at times she still doesn't know much things since her herd died when she was 1 year old. Likes: Grass, water, Some stallions Dislikes: Brutal stallions, Sassy horses, Being in heat, Having trouble foals ____________________________________ ˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ [Crush: none Mates: none [Foals: None