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[Flicka]

Name:Sinner
With: Sirius
Crush:none
Feeling: wary; confident, to the point

The scents were a blaring vision in her brain, painting the vision with various hues of color. Her harks flicked as she whinnied sharply for Sirius to come to her; her tail whisking the air in annoyance, the mare snorted looking back at him her harks flicking against her skull before her pointed dial raised to glance around for danger. Her ebony plume flicked now more gently as her pillars stood strong and locked in her out-looking and alert position. Sinner snorted in disdain when Sirius bumped into her legs, he was very lucky she hadn't been jumpy or that could've ended much worse.

Name:Sirius
With: Momma
Crush: What's a crush?
Feeling: Excited, confused, sad

Small shaky nimble pillars danced and darted all over the place, from rock to rock and over branches as the shrill joyful whinny of a colt rang out, as he ran circles around his painted buckskin mother much to her apparent annoyance as she snorted and whinnied sharply at him to behave. The young colt's Hark flattened against his head in a sad manner his dark brown plume dragging behind him, his dark emerald orbs shining sadly and roundly as he followed her until she stopped. That's when he smacked into her hind legs because he hadn't been paying attention.

[Potato.]

Vapid


Adoption Page

Looks

Coat:
Smokey black with dapples. One minimal paint marking on the start of his back and a skull head marking. Has black and white vertical quip

Eyes:
Red

Hooves:
Dark Grey

Basic Information

Name:
Vapid

Nickname:
None

Age:
6 years old

Birthday:
August 30th

Gender:
Male/Stallion

Height:
14.3hh

Personality:
Vapid is the type of character you most definitely don't want to meet. The traits he possess aren't all that wonderful: mean, sly, insulting, annoying, and flirty. Often found roaming around, socializing with every quid he meets, Vapid believes he is always the center of attention. Don't bother telling him otherwise though, he has a snappy way with words and can easily hurt feelings. Careless, he could be called, never really caring what damage he does to others. Vapid knows he is a looker and uses it to his advantage, always whispering sweet nothings in to every female's ears. Little do the females know though, Vapid is only using them to get foals, he never was looking for something serious to tame him and settle him down. All he wants to do is have fun. Another favorite 'hobby' of his is scaring the equids that he sees- if the opportunity presents itself of course. All in all, he is a stallion who isn't very 'friend-worthy', although he surprisingly has befriended the occasional 'quid.
In short, he is: Mean/Sly/Insulting/Annoying/Flirty

Family:
N/A

Other Information

Mate:
None yet.

Crush:
None yet.

[LadyCrowsong]

Rosetta Zorrane

Mood: Excited and a little confused, why is he just standing there?
With: This strange other equid
Crush: none yet

With every step bringing her closer to the equid she wondered when he would move out of the way. However, she refused to back down in this challenge; she would veer off of her own course as she was trying to make him do.
Yet, all he did was stubbornly stand there.
With little time to think, her body automatically side-stepped when she reached him. She snorted as she reared up and turned around so as to face him.
"What are you doing?" she demanded, "Do you always just stand in the way of danger?" She scraped the ground with her hoof, "That's a good way to get killed ,you know!" She stretched her legs to come across as even taller to look down on him both physically and otherwise.
There was a strain in her legs and she found that being in one place was not suiting her, so she began circling around this newcomer, still stretching her height, her head turned in so as to look at him and take his night-shaded and moonlit appearance.

[Ralonica]

Felaróf
With Hasufel and Esperanza... and some other filly.
Mood: Incoming...
He is crushing on no-one

I abruptly snort, and look up at the filly. I blink, slowly, finding fun in her 'fury' and frustration. "I refuse to make way for youths so impudent that they think they have the right to aggressively charge at innocent subjects. They should hold those older them in higher respect, and learn how to be polite." I say, finally. I look her up and down, and then look up back into her eyes. "And really, I don't think you would have the guts to kill me. By the way you're prancing around on those prissy little legs of yours." I nod my head once, confidently, then I start walking towards the river, and where Hasufel is.

[Potato.]

Bump.
Also I think Beleram is open for anyone that needs to jump in FYI.

[LadyCrowsong]

Rosetta Zoranne

Mood: Frustrated
With:This young stallion who was too rude to introduce himself
Crush:No one yet

"Older?" she scoffed, finding it hard to believe he could be too much oleo than her. Although, now that she was closer she could see that his height was not a testament to the times he had seen the sun.
She stood still and eyed him as he continued speaking to her and then turned to trot away. SHe called out "I wasn't trying to kill you, don't be stupid; I was playing, not murdering!" What had made him think she was trying to kill him? Why would she even do that? Who journeyed to a far off land just to kill the first creatures like her that she found?
She snorted as he was gaining distance between them, "For considering yourself so old, you certainly don't have the manners of an elder!" She had recalled all the older equids she had met in her life to have been polite to her, to have at least introduced themselves, "Who do you think you are anyway?"
Perhaps he thought he was too good to tell her. She flicked her ears as she thought about what just happened. She noticed the equid he was going toward and she decided that must have been someone close to him. She chuckled and muttered to herself, "If I go at that one, surely he'll decide to be on my terms." And so she charged at the other equid. It did not take long for her to surpass the male she had just interacted with, he was not moving too terribly fast and she figured even if he did break into a gallop that surely his shorter legs would not carry him the way hers did for her.

[Ralonica]

Felaróf
With Hasufel and Esperanza... and some other filly.
Mood: Incoming...
He is crushing on no-one

I snort and whirl around. "Do you have no manners?" I say, looking up at her. "And for your information, I do not bother to worry myself with wasting my own politeness on someone too immature to return the favour. My manners are in short supply at the moment, and I have no intention on misusing them." I say, sternly, before continuing to walk towards the stream.

Hasufel
With Felaróf and Esperanza.
Mood: Ooo... a mysterious noise...
He is crushing on no-one

I freeze, my ears registering a sound not too far away. Two voices, one which is unmistakably Fell, the other which I don't recognize. Fear hits me initially, but it's replaced in a splitsecond with trembling excitement and yearn for adventure. I look at Esperanza, my eyes sparkling. "Why don't we investigate?" I offer, then without waiting for a reply, I start to trot briskly towards the noises, splashing across the river.

[Soriams]

Location: Stream
Doing: Making Friends
Tagged: Skittles & Dagen

Pleased to meet both Dagen and Skittles, Zach nods to each of them in turn, dipping his head in greeting. "Yes yes, greetings and salutations to you both! And I would be most obliged should you see fit to let me rest with you for a while, there is nothing better than good company at the end of a long journey," he says in his flowery fashion, and eagerly follows the two young equids out of the stream and onto the shore.

While Skittles scouts out their area, turning in a tight circle, Zach happily turns his muzzle to the sweet grass near the shore and nibbles on anything that smells good. Seemingly at perfect ease, he glances up when the young filly suggests they find some shelter for the night. "Ah yes, some protection would be a nice change from the wind on the mountains... Do either of you know anywhere we could stay?" he asks curiously, obviously having no suggestions of his own.

((Man, I'm sorry I have so many problems keeping up. Has anyone heard if this will still be active with WMEs moving to DA?))

[LadyCrowsong]

Rosetta Zoranne

Mood: Frustrated
With:This young stallion who was too rude to introduce himself
Crush:No one yet

Rozie decided to stop and stand still, take in what all was happening. She realized her attitude was as red as the quip that marked her muzzle and needed to be brought down to something more tolerable, but not bubbly, like the dark base color along her back. Perhaps she would go more for an air of mystery, something that was attractive but elusive, something that seemed fitting of the black quip that was like a mask along her face.
She said nothing to the equid nearest her. Only offered him a flick of the ear. Something else caught her attention. There was a splashing in the stream. It was the other equid, the one she had begun to charge at before being stopped. He was coming.
In the dim night light she could not tell what he looked like and the fact he was now wading in water meant she was unable to decipher his height.
Silently, she stood and watched, waited.

(Sorry this took so long and even now isn't really that great)

[Potato.]

Name: Skittles
Mood: Content
Location: Stream
Tags: Zachariah; Dragan
Crush: None

Skittles perked her ears attentively when Zach had answered her question. Before speaking up again, the filly took again another moment to scout their surroundings. ''Well.. there is the forest, maybe we could scavenge around and come across an area with heavy enough foliage?'' she softly suggested with her eyes locked on the shadowed depths that was the forest. With a soft snort, Skittles eyed Dragan, and then Zach, wondering what their opinions would be on her suggestion; she hoped it was a decent offer since she herself hadn't had much chance to venture the mountainsides because her being so young she hadn't wanted to get in to trouble.