
Starwalker123 wrote:The Pony Challenge
The Reason
Riders gather for may horse training contests. This year a new contest has started for teams of two trainer, One between 16 and 18 and the other between 12-15. The younger is to do most of the work with the older for help. The horses are Chincoteague Ponies, also known as the Assateague horses donated from both herds. They are between the ages of three and four. The all stand between 13.2 and 14.2 hands. The ponies will be Ponies are picked by a drawing. The trainers names are drawn and they pick in the order they are drawn in. This drawing with take place after the normal sale. The Contest is set to run for 1 year. It will start in July after the pony round up and run until the next year the final round is to take place the first weekend in August in a place yet to be picked. There with be a check/event every month. At the end the ponies will be sold at sale or kept by their trainer. The money will be split in half and donated to take care of both herds.
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WarriorsLover1011 wrote:WarriorsLover1011 wrote:WarriorsLover1011 wrote:
The New Generation viewtopic.php?f=7&t=2726396&hilit=Warriors#p87722733
Everyone who has fought in The Last Hope is dead, and a new generation of warriors have come to take their place...
Welcome, to the lake.
This is a basic Warriors Roleplay, set after the Last Hope, so beware of spoilers! It has all of the canon clans, but all of the canon characters are deceased... even Littlecloud.
Important Spots:
Prophecy:
ThunderClan: 0
WindClan: 2
RiverClan: 1
ShadowClan: 2
High Ranks:
ThunderClan: 0
WindClan: 3
RiverClan: 3
ShadowClan: 3
SkyClan: 2The World of Dragonspire viewtopic.php?f=81&t=2741772#p88330237
Welcome to the world of Dragonspire! This area is heavily populated by 5 species of dragon- Earth, Fire, Water, Ice and Air- each with their own set of special traits.
They usually live in peace, but now the Dragons of Darkness and Death are rising up in a deadly rebellion against the tribes of dragons.
Can they be stopped?
Prophecy spots:
5
High Ranks:
Earth: 7
Fire: 7
Water: 6
Ice: 6
Air: 7We Are the Children of Olympus viewtopic.php?f=28&t=2746782&hilit=We+Are+the+Children#p88543202
Hello! Welcome to Camp Half-Blood! (Or perhaps Camp Jupiter?)
Unlike other roleplays, you dont pick your parent, the roleplayer of a god shoots you a PM asking if they can be your parent, but the fates aren't in charge of everything! You can still accept or decline their request
Prophecy Spots: I'll close it once we have too many people
Before we can start:
4 more demigods
4 more gods
Dionysus (Included in total)
ChironThe twelfth-born viewtopic.php?f=80&t=2766612#p89426980
Cast off... unwanted... we've all felt like that, but what about the people who experience it?
They are called twelfth-born, and are not 'freaks' per say, they're just gifted people who are destined to save their world...
The twelfth-born are just normal human beings... with a few... abnormalities...
They have powers, super smarts? Sure. Wings? Why not? Shape-shifting? Awesome... and possible!
You name it, you can be it, if you're a twelfth-born.
But there's a catch, anyone who is discovered to be a twelfth-born is thrown out to die, for a reason, of course.
Your leaders say it's because they're just too powerful.
But no. Your leaders are plotting with a deadly enemy against this world, and the twelfth-born... let's just say they could save their world, and they don't want that to happen.
What will you do? Plot with the enemy to avoid death? Or join the rebellion... and save the world?
Before we start:
1 more Evil
true knight wrote:Yuri Lowell wrote:The scientists are after you. Your
breathing is wild and ragged. You don't know how
long you can keep up for. You break into the forest,
the scientists have got out their cars and now they
pursue you on foot. You stumble through the forest
and you trip over a log and you're falling...falling and
falling.
You jolt awake, sweaty and breathing heavily. That is one
nightmare that plague all the others like you. You sit up
and wipe your eyes, rub the weariness out of your limbs.
The light breaks through the dark forest, illuminating the
cabins around the small clearing. You hate to remember
the night you disappeared, you remember how bad you
felt when you left your parents and went Into The
Night.The story:
You are a shapeshifter that ran away from home
when you were younger, when you found out your gift.
You still feel guilty, some of you left a note but some
didn't, the ones in immediate danger, you are all
presumed dead. You live in a small clearing in a dark
forest with the others like you. Scientists found a shifter
3 years ago and now they are hunting for more. You are
on constant patrol. Life is hard, but you will pull through.
We are currently in dire need of a head
scientist, and one spy-ranking shifter before this role-
play can start. Both anime and realistic faceclaims
are accepted, and any gender identification, sexual
orientation, etc. are openly tolerated. Please contact
Immortals. if you have any questions regarding the
roleplay.
ᘛ Iᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀʀʏ ᘗ || ᘛ Oᴘᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ Aᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ ᘗ wrote:ᘛ Iᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀʀʏ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs ᘗImaginary friends are one of our greatest childhood memories - but they're short-lived. We think they just come for a while, until we've decided we're too old for such childish ideas and abandon them. And just like that, boom. They're gone, they've vanished, and are no longer existent...
...Or so we think.
Actually, they're always there, and have grown up with us. They've never left, they've just become so irrelevant in our lives, that we don't even notice them. They're essentially like nothing but thin air, waiting for the moment when we'll notice them once more - well, as long as they can wait, anyway.
Like anyone else, imaginary friends have "expiration dates," so to speak.
If we ignore them for too long, they really do cease to exist, without a trace or anything left behind, with nothing but our memories of them from our childhood days.
But one day, you bump into someone - and not just anyone, but someone who looks vaguely familiar. Unable to identify the person despite the similar face, you determine they must just be someone you had met a long time ago and had forgotten about, or just someone who looks like that person. This is why, when you're told they are your imaginary friend - that has somehow become a human, you can't believe it - and, perhaps, are even in denial, at first.
But the person proves they are truly your imaginary friend, and explains that they desperately need help. Their expiration date is coming soon, and if their human friend doesn't accept them back into their life, they will perish like so many other forgotten imaginary friends. So, will you help and save her old friend? Or will you just let them vanish? And if you save them, will something more later become of their friendship? Only time will tell...ᘛ Mᴀɪɴ Tʜʀᴇᴀᴅ ᘗ
Spots Available:
Boys: 1 Human
Girls: 1 Human
How Times Have Changed Us wrote:
Remember that one person you knew several years back? Maybe you were kids, or even teenagers - and friends, or enemies. Or, maybe you were only acquainted with them, somewhat. Whatever the case may be, now you're somewhere between your teens and your twenties, and you have not spoken to said person in years. Heck, maybe you haven't even thought about them in quite some time - or, maybe you haven't been able to stop thinking about them. Whatever the case may be, they're gone, now, so what the use in even trying to remember their name, right? Well...not exactly. One day, you recalled getting online - you were just minding your own business, when suddenly, a very familiar face popped up on your screen, or perhaps a familiar name had made its way across your feed on social media. That's right - that person you used to know is now famous, whether they're a musician, an actor/actress, a Youtuber, or something else. It's hard to believe that it has happened - maybe you knew they were talented enough at what they did to become so popular, or maybe you didn't - either way, though, it's safe to say that it was unexpected. After all, it isn't every day that someone you once knew became famous! Of course, it hasn't changed anything - so you think - and you just say, "Good for them," and move on with your life. But fast forward a little while after this discovery, and you suddenly find yourself running into them one day, out of the blue. Small world, right? This is quite surprising to you - but, no matter...after all, they probably don't even remember you, anyway, you think. Shockingly enough - at least, to you - they recognize you quite quickly. Of course, the two of you decide to catch up with one another and hang out a bit. How have they changed? How have you changed? Will you both get along just as well - or not-so-well - as you did several years back? Only time will tell.
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Spots Available (couples are in parentheses):
Boys: Luke Hemmings (Childhood Friends) || Calum Hood (Wake Me Up When It's All Over) || Logan Lerman (Frenemies) || Niall Horan (Loved You First) || OC (Childhood Enemies) || OC (Love/Hate Relationship)
Girls: Christina Victoria Grimmie (Childhood Enemies) || Selena Gomez (Love/Hate Relationship)
Also accepting ideas/requests for more couples! Just send me a PM, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. c:
♫ Music To My Ears ♫ || Restart || Open, Accepting wrote:
Lᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ.
Fɪʀsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs,
Tʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴀʏ ғʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. ღ
Your whole life, you've been told that music can express peoples' feelings in a way that words have never been able to. Perhaps you have found this to be true and can even relate to a song completely, or perhaps you just don't understand and don't see how it can. But can it? Well, perhaps we will just have to find out as you meet someone, time goes on.
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me?sarcastic? wrote:me?sarcastic? wrote:ƒɾεε, ÿετ сαρτυɾεḋ
As a wild mustang, born and rasied in freedom, you run from them. They come on tame horses with their ropes and take you to a fort on the other side of the river. You try to make small herds to keep each other safe. Unfortunately, it's only a matter of time before they capture each and every one of you.
You, as a "cowboy" were recruited to capture and tame the wild mustangs who rule this part of Montana. You're supposed to find every herd and take them all to fort Bravo, only using the horse you brought and lassos. Of course this isn't as easy as it sounds. Are you up to the task or will you buckle under pressure?
Super new so lots left!
Link:http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=65&t=2763237The heroes of the world. Without them, we would've all been killed by aliens and horrible criminals long, long ago. Now there's a new league of evil rising. Each team won't defeat them on their own. Will they join together and defeat or will they be too stubborn and sure of themselves?
Just opened so everything is still there!
Link:http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/posting.php?mode=edit&f=28&p=89386497
theKali10 wrote:are you a member of the plastics? maybe an outcast? the heartthrob, who's practically sought after by everyone? regardless, you go to north shore high school in evanston, illinois.
the plastics, also known as the most popular girls in school, practically rule over everything. no, they're not the first generation of the plastics, and they most certainly aren't going to be the last. it seems that whatever the plastics do, whether it be downright wrong, or rude, they're always the innocent, good ones. the burn book, something thrown away years ago, has just been brought back by the new queen, as she has some amazing intentions to use it. now, it's not a book anymore, rather than a website, similar to those of forum websites, or even similar to facebook. every so often, there is a new 'page' of the book. be careful, you don't want to be featured in one of those posts. it's speculated that the plastics write these, although it isn't confirmed. one thing's for sure, if you make a plastic mad, you'll definitely be written about, and boy, does that ruin your reputation. you could be almost as popular as the plastics. you step out of line, and bam, you're as popular as dust.
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