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Also, Luna's Night - I think Black as Night's RPer has gone, so I think we can just continue as we did before.
_Pegasister_, do you want your Angel of Mine to find No Place Like Home? It's entirely your choice.Masked Ball
Private/Keeps Things to Herself -- Fiery -- Prickly Shell, Gentle Core -- Sarcastic
Foal-less
Mask smiled, and then nodded, following Triumph a little while off from Angel. She nudged him gently with her muzzle. "Thank you for...for not giving up on me and Angel, or restarting your own herd and rejecting us when we found you - or when you found us." A ghost of a smile haunted the corner of her mouth. She was genuinely fond of Triumph, despite the feelings when she had first met him.
Paint By Numbers
Naive -- Friendly -- Sweet-Natured -- Unaware -- Protective
In Heat
Paint, seeing Blaze's discomfort, frowned, turning her head on one side quizzically. "Is anything wrong?" She turned around, wondering if there was something going on behind her - maybe that other mare was making indications that she didn't like Paint behind her back or something. Seeing nothing, she suddenly saw her tail, and she winced. "O-Oh," she stammered, "I'm sorry."No Place Like Home
Daredevil -- Friendly -- Chivalrous -- Watching (For Trouble)
Mares: Ginger
Seeing that Black as Night had said her goodbyes, Home smiled towards Ginger. "You alright?" he asked her, careful to make sure she was okay. He was aware she would be in heat, but kept his distance for the moment, unsure whether to ask her or not - this was his first herd after years of being alone, after all. "I'm sorry Black left - it would have been nice to have another mare for your own company. I'm sure that being just me can be boring." He snorted in amusement.Dare to Dream
Gentle -- Lacking Moral Courage -- Cowardly
Foal
The foal, still lying on the ground, watched as the two adults above her went somewhere to be alone for a while. She wondered where they were or where they were going, but was too tired to think straight, instead lying her head on the ground and falling asleep.


























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