[SilverBell90]

Username: SilverBell90
Name: Let the Right One In
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 3 years
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[anarchy, inc.]

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wip

[Dark.]

Username: Dark.
Name: Tarka
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 4
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A snapshot of her personality;; featuring her unlikely best friend, Darcy.

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The target hung firmly from the branch, a slight breeze sending a shiver through the surrounding foliage. The large red orb was so close she could almost taste it...and it tasted sweet and fruity.

"Tee...Tee. Tarka." A sharp voice broke the mare's reverie. Turning her head, she narrowed her eyes; setting her sights firmly on the one who had wrenched her from her daydream. Darcy smirked, a very dogmatic look in his eyes. "You're never going to reach the apple you know."

Tarka glanced back at her elusive prize, a look of steely determination glinting across her features, "I'll remind you of that when I'm picking apple peel from my teeth!"
"Tarka; ever the eternal optimist."
The mare cast her friend a toothy grin, "I try."

Once again setting her gaze on the apple, the mare narrowed her eyes scrutinisingly. The tree overhung a mudbank, spindling branches reaching out over the clear lake. It was days like this she wished she was a squirrel. An adorable tree-rat with a bushy tail that could simply pluck the apple from the branch. Tarka was distracted. Out of the corner of her eye she spotted a young otter, playing on a nearby mudbank. It slipped and slid down its mudslide; twisting and chirping in glee.

That gave her an idea. Taking a few calculated steps back, Tarka grinned, before springing forward into a gallop. Three strides. Rock back. Leap. She was flying, the land disappearing from beneath her hooves. The mare could almost sense Darcy shaking his head in dismay - that thought brought a sheepish grin to her face. Opening her mouth and hoping for the best, she closed her jaws around the crunchy apple and let gravity do her thing.

Tarka landed, bottom first on the mudbank, legs and mane splaying wildly as she slid down the slope - gathering speed. Darcy watched from the safety of the grass, mouth agape. You'd think he would be used to her antics by now; but Tarka never ceased to amaze. Water sprayed everywhere as the mare hit the surface of the lake. For a moment, only bubbles broke the surface. Darcy narrowed his eyes.

The apple surfaced first, ensnared between a pair of grinning lips. Tarka snorted away the water from her nostrils, chomping the apple with one clean, satisfying bite. Cooly, Darcy regarded her, swishing his tail, "Pleased with yourself?"

The mare grinned, coat wet, and plastered with a coating of wet mud, "Very." She snickered triumphantly, before reaching her tail out of the water and batting it across the surface - soaking her uptight friend.

• Fearless • Nature-lover • Shameless Tomboy •

[mawsoleum]

Username: kuroo
Name: Nine
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age:
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ooooh snap, she's lovely!

[Ovacalix]

Username: Mute
Name: Bastille
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 8 years
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[Yamaneko]

Username: Yamaneko
Name: Lana
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 3 years
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If you don’t try, you’ll never know…

Lana peered at the rocks next to the waterfall. Carefully she walked directly to the edge of a bigger rock. The water roared on her left side. The spray formed wet clouds a few meters below. Lana could spot some other rocks through the mist of the falling river. They were big and even enough to land on them. Hopefully they were not too wet. The young mare took a deep breath.

Her parents would be really annoyed if they would hear what she was going to do. It was similar to the last time when she tried to run faster than an avalanche. But if she didn’t try…

Slowly Lana walked backwards. She checked the distance. Was it enough for a run-up? Just to be sure she walked a bit more away from the waterfall. Her heart beat heavily. Although she tried to calm down her breath got faster. Again she looked at the distance. She felt how excitement and fear rose in her chest. But there was a warm feeling, too. This jump was one of her personal challenges. If she failed she would crash into the waterfall or even into the rocks. But if she reached the other side it would be rewarded with an amazing feeling. That might sound strange for others. But Lana enjoyed this feeling, maybe a bit too much. The thrill of such a challenge, of breaking through her limits, it was like an addiction sometimes. And the harder the challenge the better that feeling.

Lana closed her eyes for a moment and concentrated on herself. She calmed herself down. Everything around her lost its presence. There was just the waterfall, the rocks and her jump. No other herd member had done this before. She would be the first one, the only one. She would do it. No doubts. Failing became inacceptable.

Lana opened her eyes again when she felt a deep belief and strength within. Without hesitation she started to run. Her hooves flew over the ground. Wind and mist played with her mane. That was her moment. She felt thousands of tiny water drops on her face, smelled the air, heart the roaring water. The rocks under her hooves were wet and a bit slithery. But Lana kept running. She reached the edge and jumped…

(391 words // hopefully to be continued... ^^')

[Gator.]

Username: Benny.
Name: Jean
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 3 years
Art/story: wip <3

[meveh]

Username: PuddingWaffles
Name: Caprice {impulsive & fanciful}
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 2 Years
Art/story: wip

[Chrissy]

Username: Chrissy
Name: Evagria
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age: 4
Art/story: wip

[S h e b s t e r]

Username:S h e b s t e r
Name: Constellation aka "Galaxy"
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.1 hh
Age:3
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