Sᴜʀʀᴇᴀʟ Wɪɴᴅs ⊱ Wɪʟᴅ Mᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ Eǫᴜɪᴅ Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ RP

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Age: Few months
Mood: Nervous
Location: Forest
With: Russet; /Near/ Bruno, Honolulu, Sienna
Crush: None

Skittles nodded and dared to walk foreward. She walked slowly, still very tense. ''It is... but I like exploring'' she bobbed her head rapidly before looking behind her. ''And I have found a really cool place to swim. When I learn to swim though.'' she added very quietly. Skittles tucked her tail in between her legs nervously.

[stabbrielle]

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[Aravel]

A S A G A I

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ;; serene
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; shelter
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ;; waking up
ᴄʀᴜsʜ;; Lyra
ʜᴇʀᴅ;; loner
_ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ;; ???

--------------Rays of light danced inside the sheltered cave where the stallions slept peacefully. His long plumed tail wrapped around his body. His chin rested on the coarse pillow. His long ears twitched slightly as he woke. Drowsily, he lifted his head and blinked a few times. "Good morning Lyra," he said yawning. When his vision cleared he found that his companion was no longer at his side. "Lyra?" He turned his head around to see if his friend had rolled away from him. Finding that she hadn't he jumped up. Worried that she could be hurt he pelt out of the cave. "Lyra!?" he called out again and again as he loped along the ridge line. Gaining his senses he lowered his head to the ground. He scanned the ground with keen eyes. Finally he found what he was looking for. Tracks. Snorting loudly he broke into a swift gallop down the mountain side after the mare's trail. He whinnied out for her fearfully. He couldn't help, but think of the worst situations. Humans. Mountain lion. Bear. Another stallion... He didn't even consider that she broke her promise. She wouldn't do that. Would she?

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ • tired; scared
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ • ???
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ • running
ᴄʀᴜsʜ • unsure
ʜᴇʀᴅ • none

• ʟ ʏ ʀ ᴀ •

-----Lyra continued galloping. She galloped on and on over hills and past streams. Eventually, she reached a small pool of trickling water. This water was oddly clean compared to most streams. The water looked cold and delicate. She lowered her head to drink the clear, soothing water. She closed her eyes for a moment, taking in the sweet scents all around her. She lifted her head and glanced around the field. She heard merry voices and laughter from around. I'm glad they are having fun... She thought bitterly. She didn't realize how sore her legs were feeling now that she was trotting around. She kept a look out for others, wary of the danger they might bring with them. She was feeling kind of frightened and angry as well, but mostly tired. She laid down in the soft, sweet grass, and closed her eyes again... This time, she opened her eyes to growling...

[stabbrielle]

A S A G A I

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ;; fearful, mad
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; unknown
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ;; looking for Lyra > fighting lion
ᴄʀᴜsʜ;; in doubt
ʜᴇʀᴅ;; loner
_ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ;; 638

--------------Asagai ran for a long time until he had exhausted his stamina. His sides heaved as he slowed to a slow trot. His breath escaped with a horrible wheezing sound. His hooves felt heavier and heavier with every strained step he took. He willed himself to keep going with hopes of tracking down Lyra. At first he had thought that she couldn’t have gotten far, but she got a lot farther than he thought she could in the time given. The sun was up in the sky by now, and Asagai was running out of options. He wanted to keep looking for Lyra, but how long could he search before he’d be forced to abandon the search with the finality that he was gone and out of his life. His head hung level with the green grass below as he trudged along searching for his companion. As he walked he began to rethink his feelings for her. It was clear to him now that she broke the pact and left him in his sleep. Was she really worth the hassle? Could she be trusted again? Approaching a stream he lowered his tired head to drink. The cool water brought relief to his dehydrated body. The water dripped from his water darkened muzzle as he pulled away from its bliss. Although he doubted Lyra, he followed her still.

--------------Asagai walked along until the sun was perched high in the sky. His steps were getting more eager by the second. The scent of his lost friend was growing stronger with each stride he took. He was approaching a clearing where a red figure, curled into a ball, slept. The Equid was immediately recognized as Lyra. Joyful that he had finally at last found her, Asagai went to greet the mare. He froze when her head snapped up from the tall grass. She looked alert, fearful even. Something tingled inside the stallion’s stomach. Something wasn’t right here. He snapped his head around to identify the source of the uneasiness in the air. He swiveled his ears around atop his head. “Lyra.” He called to the mare in a shushed but sharp tone. “Lyra, we have to get out of here. Like now.” His tail flicked from side to side in worry more for his companion who was out in the open than for him. He continued to scan the tree line for the source of danger. Occasionally, he glanced at Lyra out of the corner of his eye. Why didn’t she move? The stallion was jittery. He practically started to jump in place.

--------------Asagai couldn’t wait any longer. He leapt out into the grass next to Lyra. He nudged her with a sense of urgency. “We need to go,” he pleaded with her.

--------------Wide eyed Asagai jumped with the big cat bounded from the brush. He started to flee before gaining his head. Lyra. Where was Lyra? He spun around on his hocks and went to find her. He thundered back to the scene bellowing loud threatening the cat. Of course he was just bluffing. There was no way Asagai would be able to defeat such a predator. Especially in his hungry and tired state. He rose to the air and pawed at the lion angrily. Now he had a different purpose. Something had brought Asagai to the conclusion that Lyra had left because she believed he couldn’t protect her. He was going to prove her wrong. The stallion made mock charges at the cat, drawing out slashes from his sharp claws that came inches away from raking his backside. He kicked madly.

--------------The fifteen minutes it took for the lion to give up and retreat felt like hours to Asagai. His pelt shimmered in sweat from the “battle” that has just ended. Snorting with finality, Asagai searched around for Lyra.

[stabbrielle]

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[Potato.]

Beleram


Adoption Page

Looks

Coat:
A dark sooty palomino coat with sabino/paint markings. He has a blaze, two stockings, one sock and one unmarked leg. Dark brown quipping travels over him in a vertical pattern, fading in to his main pelt colour.

Eyes:
His eyes are a dark purple colour with just the slightest hint of blue.

Hooves:
Three peachy pale hooves, and one dark brown hoof.

Basic Information

Name:
Beleram

Nickname:
None

Age:
One year old; yearling

Birthday:
January 11th

Gender:
Male/Colt/Stallion

Height:
14hh when full grown

Personality:
Beleram is a very quiet but curious colt; he often goes off on adventures, but always by himself. He seeks isolation all of the time and enjoys every bit of it. Despite his preferences of being a loner, Beleram will socialize with others no problem. He gets very lonely and is rather very fearful of being left alone forever in his life, despite his isolation preferences. He is very intelligent and knows a lot of random things most equids; let alone foals his age, should know.
In short terms he is Curious/Adventurous/Semi-Social/Loner/Intelligent

Family:
Atlantis; sire. Caltha; dam. Diago; half brother

Other Information

Mate:
None yet.

Crush:
None yet.

Rank:
Loner

Friends:
None

Likes
Rain. Exploring. Water. Dirt. Adventure.

Dislikes:
Large gatherings. Complete isolation. Others who are self-centered

[ban]

[Accepted! And sorry for not posting, I've been checking in but haven't had the time. Stress has been eating me alive]

Hiccup

Hiccup was relieved when Gale arrived, but left slightly confused when he went and made a bed on the cave floor. In the time it took for him to prepare it she looked over at Rhapsody and it wasn't hard to notice he was in pain. "Are you ok Rhapsody?" she asked, standing beside him and looking down where he was laying. Each time a roll of thunder or crack of lightning disturbed the sky Hiccup would flinch, but she tried her best to keep cool. She was just scared, no reason to make a deal when Rhapsody was hurt.

[Aravel]

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ • scared; awed
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ • who knows
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ • running; showing affection
ᴄʀᴜsʜ • Asagai
ʜᴇʀᴅ • none

• ʟ ʏ ʀ ᴀ •

-----As the lion came closer, Lyra bucked up, trying to get the lion away from her, and in a moment when the lion was stunned, she ran. Fast. Only then did it occur to her she missed something. She turned back. Asagai! She heard his voice, but was too dazed to realize he was there. She watched in awe as he stood his ground for her. Never again could Lyra really mistrust him. He had actually sacrificed his life for hers! The tables were turning against Asagai as the lion prowled closer to him, seeming undaunted by his hooves. Lyra was stunned and staring. She watched intently at the battle, but she was too scared to move. Then, just like that, the mountain lion bolted, apparently frightened. Still very stunned at what had just happened, Lyra stood there watching Asagai as if he were made of gold. She trotted up to him a little closer, still watching him. When she was only a few feet away, she bounded up to him and nuzzled him graciously.

[stabbrielle]

A S A G A I

ᴍᴏᴏᴅ;; hurt
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; unknown
ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ;; talking to Lyra
ᴄʀᴜsʜ;; in doubt
ʜᴇʀᴅ;; loner
_ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __ _ __
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ;; ???

--------------Asagai watched the spot in the tree line where the lion ran. He half expected that if he relaxed any the cat would come running back to finish him off. He barely noticed Lyra walking closer. Finally he relaxed and looked at Lyra. He felt her nuzzle him. He didn't know what to do. She had already betrayed his trust once, could he trust her again? The stallion side stepped. He looked at her, hurt flashing in his eyes. "You left," he said emotionless. "You broke your promise. You left me alone in that cave. I didn't know what to think Lyra. I didn't know if something had happened." he was rambling unable to keep up his hard shell.

[fantasy girl]

Rhapsody
Being with: Hiccup & Gale
Feeling: Tired, in pain

I looked up at Hiccup, was it really that easy to see? But I gave her a light shrug before resting my head again ''I've felt better. But I'll survive''. I noticed how she flinched on every occasion when a roll of thunder or a crack of lighting hit, and I felt slightly bad but I had no idea what to say so I moved my gaze to focus on the lightning that flashed up the sky and the loud rolls of thunder that passed by outside of our little cave.