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[Ralonica]

Kirian
With Regina
Mood ...
He is crushing on no-one

I look at Regina for a long time before answering. "Yes. I have had that feeling before... often." I say, slowly. I frown, and scan the area again, more carefully this time. The feeling must be contagious because I can feel my own coat starting to prickle, the uncomfortable feeling rising in me. I flick my tail, trying to break the tension. "Maybe we should move." I suggest, my ears rotating slowly in the dim light.

[fantasy girl]

Kuñjo

With: Caelan & Azuri
Feeling: Weary, eager

I just gave her a slight nod before splitting away from thw group and cantering wih lightsteps to the right. When I was a few metres awayI slowed down to a walk and stepped lightly avoiding any branches or anything not to ruin this all. But even when I was away from Caelan I still felt like I wasen't alone. He was here somewhere, and I could only imagine the worst scenarios.
Maybe I should just keep on going to avoid all this? Nah. There isn't anything better to do if you bail on them, so just concentrate on your task and every step Caelan does.

[Jones.]

Caelan
Mood: Excited, sly
With: Kunjo, Azuri

Caelan stuck to the plan and slowly drifted behind the trees, their victim in his sights. He placed his footing carefully, making sure not to stand on any twigs or dry leaves. Through the trees he could see Kunjo and he grinned, his friend looked worried either about this prank or future ones to come. The equid flicked the few strands of mane from his eyes and peered forward, looking to Azuri for the cue of when to jump out.

[RPFLightMyFire]

Name: Regina
With: Kirian, Siren, Static, and BlueMoon
Crush:...
Doing: Walking around

Regina nodded and smiled slightly, "Sounds good." She added before moving forward on her long legs. She looked around herself and examined her surroundings. Everything was wet from the storm, so when there was a wind that shook the trees, the water on them would come pouring down. Regina flicked a drop a water out of her ear and ignored the ever growing feeling of being watched.

[LadyCrowsong]

Rosetta Zorrane

Nickname(s): Rozie ;; Zorra
Age: What is age but a number relative to one location only? Her body only rather recently fully formed into its adult size and strength and form, however, mentally she is still a little farther back--just a little though.

Personality: She may not be the most adventurous equid in her family, but she is the wildest. She loves the feel of her muscles moving her body across the land, forcing a gentle breeze to whip through her mane and thudding her delicate-looking hooves on the ground supporting her. While she did not inherit her father and grandfather's love and utmost admiration of the ocean, she does hold great respect for vast bodies of water and sees it as something to align herself with; she strives to be as elegant and strong, as beautiful and powerful as water.
She is always up for a challenge and can be the most stubborn creature an equid could meet. She can be extremely set in her ways, but she is very open to the ideas and logic of others. She is always willing to listen to another equid's perspective (with a few exceptions, such as when her father tried to convince her not to run off on some fantastical journey to prove she did not need his protection) but this does not mean she does as others wish; she is very much her own being. Still, when an incident arises, she tries to be fair, even if she usually cannot stay level-headed.

Why is she here? As a free-spirited filly she had often butted heads with her superiors, especially her father who was overprotective of his youngest child. And the older she got, the worst they fought. Finally, she was sick of his over-protectivity and ran off, calling into the wind that brushed the furs on her face that she would prove to the entire herd she could survive and thrive all on her own.

[Ralonica]

{Accepted, Lemur}

Kirian
With Regina
Mood ...
He is crushing on no-one

I walk next to Regina, slowly and carefully, picking my way through the slippery grass. The movement helps distract me, as I walk through the glistening forest. I feel somehow alert, and aware of my surroundings. The tiredness falls off me the more I walk, in the silence.

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Mood: Curious
Location: Forest
With: Russet
Crush: None

Skittles lowered her head slowly with a certain exhuastion. Her gaze travelled further beyond her aquaintance towards the meadow once again, in debate of sleeping by her dam again. The filly trembled her earthy-coloured pelt in a shiver as a cool breeze cascaded over her; her short upright mane dancing with the breeze that teased each flaxen lock. She batted her tail's plume against a tree's trunk, hoping the sound would awake the colt from whatever daze he was trapped in. Seeing her efforts went without success, she tread foreward in a soft stomp, snorting her annoyance; she had a hatred for her comments going without reply.
She heared a soft call from behind her, it's echo hinting that whomever had bellowed was still a very far distance away from her. It sounded fairly new, and was a much deeper whinny than any foal could manage. Her curiousity took her over; flicking her long ears upright, Skittles treaded softly a few paces in the direction of the darker forest, where she assumed the bellow came from. ''Surely whoever it is must be lonely.'' she softly whispered to herself, shortly debating if she should return the equid's call. She craned her neck towards Russet again, wondering if another equid would distress him- she knew how much he was frightened by strangers. A soft sigh escaped her muzzle before she parted it and let out a hushed sqeaked reply. ''I bet that won't even suffice.. They probably didn't hear me.'' the filly again murmured.
Skittles shuffled her footing and laid down on the cold forest floor; her eyelids slowly blinking, sleep fighting it's silent war in attempting to take control of her consciousness. She didn't really mind if the stranger heard her reply or not, she had tried all she could have.

[Skittles is open I guess since Baylone hasn't posted in a while.]

[Soriams]

Location: Valley Forest
Doing: Exploring
Tagged: Skittles

Standing flat-footed and still as a stone, Zach listens intently for a reply of any kind. Anything at all to let him know that there actually is someone out there. After what seems to be a painfully long time, his eager ears pick up the tinniest of whinnies. Excited, his head shoots up and he takes a few steps in the direction of the sound, before he second-guesses himself and comes to a stop. The sound was so timid, so shy and distant that he begins to wonder if it really was meant for him at all. Finally though, there is nothing to do besides move forward and find out for himself just who made the sound and if they are friendly. Letting out another whinny, Zach heads off towards the source of the call, moving carefully through the trees and unfamiliar terrain. He can only hope that he doesn't meet an angry band stallion who will run him off without a word. Zach is no fighter, and that is most certainly not the type of company he is looking for.

[CopperChaos]

Azuri

Mood: clever, sly
Location: forest somewhere
With: Kuñjo and Caelan
Crush: N/A
[Link]

She slowed as she got closer, almost to slow stalk like movement. She avoided branches and leaves that could make sound that scattered the ground. She stopped in the shadows where she could see their victim. She stood still to no t attract unwanted attention. And hid herself with the shadows and blotches of light so she looked as though she weren't their and the victim wouldn't know she was their. She looked to see if Caelan and Kuñjo were ready yet, moving her head slightly and waited.

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Mood: Curious
Location: Forest
Tags: Zachariah
Crush: None

The war sleep was fighting against her lost as soon as her call was answered back. The filly unravelled her tail that was gripped so close to her body for warmth, and blinked her newly opened eyes to adjust them again to the bright daylight. With a soft snort of slight focus, Skittles shuffled to her feet and peered around her at the dark shadows that the trees casted around her, searching for the stranger who had attempted communication. Sharply flicking her tail's plume on a tree trunk she wandered foreward away from the direction of her family's herd; curiosity taking over her sense of direction.
After treading along for a few minutes the filly stopped her investigation and raised her quivering nostrils high in to the air to scent the breeze. Just faintly she could detect the slight scent of the stranger which raised Skittles' lonely hopes higher. Glancing around again she bellowed out as loud as she could; which again wasn't very loud her being only so young, but she had hopes the other equid would hear her. Her gaze flicked to the ground which was dappled with the soft light of sunlight that burrowed through the tree's cover of foliage, deciding that she would wait a few minutes to see if the other equid found her; her young legs were not yet accustomed to long journeys. If they had not found her in that short amount of time, then she would continue her travel.