VampireKnight<3 wrote:Altair looked down at the ground at the previous prints from him and other kelpies. Some of her mane brushing on the ground. She sensed he was looking at her and she looked up. She gave him a weak smile then looked back down,thinking different thoughts.
Name: Aladár/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Worried/Company: Altair/Location: A pondHe continued to plod on. The herd was still some distance away and they probably wouldn't get there until later...
((I need to see if Kyla's available...))
И ι ɢ н т ƨ т α я wrote:Mood: Mixed
With: Ashenfall
Location: Eastern Bayou
Crush: No one
She could tell by his behavior she had offended him. "It was just a small statement concluded with a question but I'll stay away from that topic then." She said to him with a frown. This stallion was quite confusing somewhat and Calista was trying to figure him out but quickly giving up. "So... Is there anything you would want to ask me since I've been loading you with questions since I've been talking to you Ashenfall?" Calista asked him. She didn't want to just leave on bad terms, that usually caused issues in her mind.
Name: Ashenfall/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Fairly 'down'/Company: Calista/Location: Eastern Bayou, fairly close to the herdThe stallion sighed softly. He looked back at her again, trying to see if there was anything he was willing to ask her. The mare intruiged him, that was true. But he didn't know what to ask her. He looked back at her, his eyes blank. "I don't think so..." His voice tailed off. Was this goodbye? Seemed pretty heavy to end on such a... sorrowful note...
Neira wrote:ImmyWimmy1 wrote:Neira wrote:Masked Prince of Blood
He gave a nod and earsed the drawing.
With a sigh he continued drawings, and this time two kelpies; A mare and a stallion.
They stood on a meadow and looked at eachother smiling. It was teenager Prince and a teenager mare, oh how he missed her.
Under that he made a drawing of him close-up and looking sad with a tear down his eye.
Infront of him was two kelpies again, a stallion and a the same mare as in the first drawing.
Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Deep sympathy towards Prince/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: PondShe was beginning to understand now. Whatever that creature was before... the wolf... had taken his ability to speak away. It explained the scar on his neck. His desparation to call out to others, something that a kelpie born with such a condition would have adapted to. But it seemed that Prince had more scars than could be seen by the naked eye. From this latest picture, it was clear to Featherheart that his heart had been broken badly in the past. The mare obviously couldn't cope with the fact he couldn't speak. She hadn't even given him a chance.
Feeling deep sympathy for her friend, Featherheart pressed her neck against Prince's and whispered softly into his ear. "I'm so sorry Prince." The flower in her mane glistened in the light. It caught her eye and she looked at it, from the corner of her eye. She grew more sorrowful looking at it.
That flower should be in her mane. Not mine... ((I'm sorry I take so long!!! D: ))
(It's okay

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Masked Prince of Blood
He just shook his head and earsed the drawing again.
On his new drawing was he as grown-up and two other stallions standing infront of him and pointing their alterns at him.
In the next drawing under it was he standing on his backfeet and one of the other stallions was doing the same and had his alterns closer his neck and it looked like drops coming from Princes neck.
Prince then drew an arrow pointing down to his hooves, to him and that was his story.
He looked at Featherheart and looked at the flower in her mane, sighning.
Name: Featherheart/Gender: Female/Crush: None.../Current mood: Deep sympathy towards Prince/Company: Remus, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: PondSo the wolf hadn't caused the scars on his neck... It was another stallion. But... why? Why did the the other stallion do this?! How could other kelpies be so cruel?! She felt her heart go out to Prince. "Prince..." she whispered to him, her voice weak. She had had an easy life in comparison. She could not begin to imagine how he felt right now...
Wolfie♥Louis wrote:(Sorry for the short post- trying to get back into things, I have really been swinging towards inactivity lately!)
Fenrir snapped up his head, it was as though he had been asleep. Shaking, he stood on his feet and stretched, allowing his limbs to wake up once more. He trotted away, looking for Featherheart, Prince and all his friends. Upon finding them he nickered to Remus "Miss me?" he chuckled.
Name: Remus/Gender: Stallion/Crush: None/Current mood: Curious/Company: Featherheart, Masked Prince of Blood and Fenrir/Location: PondThe stallion looked back around to Fenrir. He half-smiled, half-frowned. "I'm trying to puzzle out what
those two are up to," he replied, looking back at Prince and Featherheart.