[bears]

Username: Mother Of Bears
Equid Name: Embeth
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: It is an authors precondition to assimilate every particular that crosses their path, and every recurring dream Embeth encounters has an uncontaminated structure for a poem that she steals into her imagination for eventual benefit. When twilight rolls gently over the forested mountains, Embeth can be found reading. Edgar Allen Poe, Robert Frost, Walt Whitman, Oscar Wilde, and an abounding amount of many other names are the works of which she can recite with the luxury of time.
In her dreams, she grows into her ballads, and conducts intermediaries with audiences far and wide-- lock, stock, and barrel --as they read her fables. Thriving in repetition, rhyme, breathing in the familiar rhythm and lilt of dialect. Flying in the high of the triumph she has gained from her work, relishing in the jubilation of her readers.
Before the newly studied words of her torpor are misplaced in the pitch of her limited consciousness, Embeth expresses her dream to someone else in a string of grunts, and slips into the gentle grasp of lethargy.

[wendigo.]

Username: Cakie The Dog
Equid Name: Petrichor- The smell of dust after rain
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: Petrichor's dream is to finally overcome her fear of heights and climb a mountain near her home. She has had this dream because ever since she was a foal, she had been terrified of heights. It restricted her from many things, including a bit of resentment from her family, who were known for their climbing ability. Petrichor hopes to prove to them that she can meet their standards, and she is just as good as the rest of the Equids.

[leverage]

Username: Kiokami
Equid Name: Aitheria "The wind"
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: I open my eyes, or at least I believe I open my eyes, to a blackness like the wings of a raven. The air around me is mobile but soundless; I am alone here. I shut my eyes, and open them again- there is no change either way. The darkness is not an attack, nor is it a void- it is open, free, a feeling of forever there around me in the gently moving air, a forever I cannot see but I can feel it like you can feel the sun on your back. Whatever this is, I feel as if anything could happen to me here, and nothing could possibly hold me back.
Curiously, I take a single step forward, and when my hoof touches the ground that is somehow both smooth and seemingly missing from under me, my eyes are touched by a gently light from under my foot. I life my foot, searching for what I stepped on, but what I find under my feet is not a stone nor a creature but a star, glowing beside me, a pinprick of light just somehow so much brighter than that. It is a sun, a soul, a star under me, as if my own hoof-print has summoned this light into existence. I place my hoof down again, a little bit beyond the star, and another light erupts from there. Though there is still darkness all around, there is now light by me, my own glowing path of my own creation to guide my way home.
Without thinking, I move forward, a slow walk. My eyes are on the ground still, watching the stars glow gently, a rainbow of whites and yellows and blues and even a hint of green. It isn’t long before I’ve made a path, so long I can’t see where I started- did I really move that far? I don’t seem to recall it, but the glowing path stretches for miles. Now the starts on what must be the ground light up a little more, I can see gently swirling blue and black behind me, as if the starts are lighting up not just the ground and me but this whole world. It is all around me, the night sky, and I am part of it, indivisible from the stars themselves. I cannot help myself but to gallop!
Faster and faster I move, and the stars keep appearing, and this world grows brighter and brighter around me, and I can see more. I stretch my legs out from under me, further and further as if I am jumping galaxies, bridging constellations, running past the moon’s very orbit! Around me is everything, and yet I am all- and the stars are there for me, to guide me, basking their light. I pant in the air, cool yet vibrant, though I am not tired but instead feel rejuvenated, and more so the faster I move. So I move faster, a race against the shooting stars, one I can do nothing but win!
All at once, the stars from my feet are all around me, then they are beside me- arranging themselves in constellations. Fiery forms around me, equids of every side painted of the moonlight itself! Even in my run I can see their moonlight muscles pulsing beside me, and feel their hoof-beats echo beside my own like a song. They race beside me, infinite in their number, a herd of power and might that can wash away any dusk into the night itself- and here I am, leading the charge! For a magical moment, I feel on top of the world, above it all- and I wonder for a moment if I can fly. The next time my hooves are off the ground, I find I can.
When I go to take my next step, my hooves find nothing, and yet everything, and there is nothing below me. The starts around me, my own galaxy, as I leave the ground that held me for so long, and the stallions and mares made of stars come as well, and I am taking them with me, my own starlight ancestors. I am everything, and everything is beside me. The whole world- every sound, every sight, every experience the world hold to offer- is beside me, and for a moment, I am free, I am everything. I am all.
Awake, asleep, I don’t know. All I know is that, for a moment, I became the night.
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[ZeroLight]

Username: ZeroLight
Equid Name: Kanomi
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream:

I open my eyes, well at least I think. Darkness was surrounded me and all I saw was two faint golden lights. "Hello?" I dared speak. A soft voice rung out. "Hello Kanomi." It came from the lights. "W-who are you?" I whispered. A black wolf with golden eyes and a grey chest came near. A light coming on to show us both. I pinned my ears and took a step back. "What do you want?" I glared. WIP

[ty_tay]

Username: ty_tay
Equid Name: Nazir (Na-zeer)
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: WIP

[Remini]

Username: Steve Rogers
Equid Name: Mona Lisa (Mona)
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: She placed a dark hoof forward, stepping out of the dark reaches of her mind. It was like turning the light on in a dark room you'd been sitting in for hours. Light sprang down from the sky, it's blue hue expanding more and more with each step. She looked down at her hoofs curiously, before stepping forward again. Huge trees began to spring up in the distance, creating a luscious green forest dappled with flowers. As she walked forth a lake began to expand beneath her hoofprints, the crystal blue liquid seeping out from where she once was. Another step; this time, a field of tall yellow flowers. Stopping to examine her growing surroundings, her amber eyes slowly took in the world. She knew she was dreaming, yes, lucidly as she often did, and she knew she was creating this landscape. She willed herself to take another step, and with that came huge strains of grassy hills, dew dripping from the newly born blades of grass.

A smile rose to her face, and soon, she began to trot. She felt like an artist, like what she was creating was her own masterpiece that she could tailor to her every wim. She began to create stars every color in the spectrum, constellations in the shapes of equines and delectable treats, she changed the clouds into shapes to be portraits of her own design. The sun she twisted into a stripe that spread all across the sky, like a firey comet whipping back and forth without a single thing in it's dreaded hot path. The ocean she could walk upon, dance on, and the clouds turned grey at her whim and summoned up an assault of powdery white snow. She couldn't feel the cold touch, but she knew what the sensation would be like. She painted her own picture, and gave herself powerful and magnificent brown wings to walk upon the sun streak in the light blue abyss that was the sky. She imagined bundles of clouds into friends of her own to race along the sky with, galloping and whinnying to their hearts content. She dreamt of the moon trying to push the sun out of the sky, so she had to make them get along and be friends. She solved this persistently, she convinced it to share with the sun eventually and stretched the moon, craters and all, into a huge platform that laid just above the sun.

She dreamed up a handsome stallion to rule her tiny universe along with her. She spent what felt like days trying to win his heart, and just as they were about to be crowned queen and king respectively, her world escaped her and there was blackness. As usual, dreams tended to end at the best part.

[Lady Tuesday]

Username:
Equid Name:
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream:

WIP

[Amberlilli]

Username: xXAmberlilliXx
Equid Name: Lenka
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: Lenka stepped forward, careful as if the walls could collapse at any second. The roof was nonexistent, revealing the walls, painted with a lacy pattern. The mare glanced around, stunned by the beauty of the room. As she turned forward yet again, a door, looking cold and fragile was there. Lenka saw the door and gripped the handle in her mouth, pulling the door open. The handle was a silver metal, cold to the touch. Behind the vast door was a large plain. As the equid stepped out, she saw out of the corner of her eye the door dissipate. She tilted her head, but shrugged and carried on. WIP

[Arrows]

Username: Arrows
Equid Name: Aislinn
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: My head jerks up and find myself in a small room. My wary eyes open wider, and realize it is not a room - no, it is a house. I have always wondered what it would be like inside one. I have seen them rather often. My legs lift slowly and find that they are not legs. No, they are arms. Bare and spindly. And at the ends, there are not hooves. No, there is a flat chunk of skin with five little arms sprouting from them. Hands, I believe they call them. And my legs - there are only two - are the same as my hands. And I have feet. What is this? I am - I am - I'm human.

I do not have control of my body. I can move my eyes. That is it. My human body uses the chair to stumble up. A child and a man hurry down the stairs. "Are you going out for a walk now, Aislinn? Already? Well, Tim and I are going to go out and throw the boy. Okay, hun?" He kisses me on the cheek. I am confused, but cannot recoil. An odd voice murmurs, "Well, I think I'm going to see Angela. But, okay. Have fun, dear." It is my own. I strap on my shoes. And then I am out the door. Quietly, without another word. Then I am outside on my two feet. How odd. But the sun feels nice. It is such an odd perspective.

I pass through a grassy area with children playing and scattered trees - except, no fences, like my pasture. How peculiar. This is a different world, it is. I am soon out of the grassy fenceless pasture and buildings line the road I walk on. I turn into a small shop. It smells marvelous as I enter. I see steaming drinks and small plates of food that I've never seen before. I find myself at the counter, telling a man across from me different names. "I'd like a breakfast plate and one peppermint mocha, please." He nods, scribbles something down, and tells me a number. I thank him. I am unsure what just happened. Someone else, a lady, enters the store and a shout a name. They walk to me and smile. They also talk to the man, and then we sit down together. Soon enough, plates of food and steaming drinks come our way. A woman sets them down before us.

I chat with the lady across the table from me. Her name is Angela. I am so caught up with the food that I ignore the conversation. The food is amazing. There is a sweet, flat item - I think it's called a pancake - that is my favorite. I also got a salty thing, bacon. On top of that, I got these things called hashbrowns. Those were pretty yummy. My mocha-thing is delicious. I just love it all.

Before I know it, it's over. I'm going back through the fenceless pasture and I go back to the building. I am confused. What is this? Is this what I human would do? So different. But so exilirating. I am wondering what happens next. Life is peculiar here. My life is so simple. This one is just...complicated. I like it. I can do anything like this.
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[Robyn Hode.]

Username: Robyn Hode.
Equid Name: Abigail Hobbs
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.2 hh
Dream: