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Post by phantomfilly on Oct 2, 2012 14:01:28 GMT -5
Rules:
-no god-modding
-no power playing
-keep swearing to an absolute minimum
-please pleas be active and check back frequently to keep the rp moving, if you arent on for three or more days, dont be surprised if we move on without you
-make sure to post a full description of your charrie. before you start rping.
Setting the stage:
Down in the valley, by a large pond, a tall palimino mare watches her newborn filly sleep peaceully under the willow. Normally, this would be a time to celebrate, as this was also her first foal, but for her it was quite the opposite, a small tear slid down her cheek as she watched, eyes filled with love for this tiny new creature, the sun was begining to peak over the horizon, flooding the valley with its warmth, she knew now that she would have to leave. Reaching down to her baby girl, she nuzzled her and nickered a warm breath onto her neck "Goodbye is not forever my sweet, sweet princess, we will meet again when you are ready, and you will be a beautiful strong mare by then, but you will always be my little girl...goodbye my love..." As she began to walk away, the tears streamed steadily down her face. When she reached the ridge leading out of the valley and turned around to see the sleeping for of her little filly was still there, when she turned around again, she never looked back. It has been two years to the day, that the mother left her filly there....
Cries of rage ring out into the stillness of the night as a tall, beutiful paint filly races across the feilds towards the safety of the mountains, her tail is raised high in resilliant pride, the freedom courseing through her blood, giving each stride she took away from man have purpose. As far as this filly knew she was the only untamed horse in the valley, the only one to evade his clever tricks, and as long as she was alive, she would always be free.
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Post by motherofmayhem on Oct 3, 2012 1:36:31 GMT -5
.::My character's name is Joffrey and he is a tamed horse who at times escapes his pen to have a stroll in the wild. He is a cremello with bright blue eyes. He is a thoroughbred cross Dutch Warm blood. He has an army cut mane and a tail tied into a bob. He has just come out of the age of colt and is a very young stallion::.
The young stallion raised his head as he lazily chewed on a cluster of grass. His main was sharply cut short and his tail tied into a short bob. He had a tall and strong structure and a very pale pelt, but his fantastically bright eyes stood out as the moon light gleamed on them. He had heard the distant cry and looked towards where a young painted horse was sprinting into the hills.
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Post by phantomfilly on Oct 3, 2012 14:59:35 GMT -5
name: Sayuri
breed: paint/thoroughbred
age: 2
gender: Filly
eyes: green ((a gene in the brown eyes can cause a green tinted mutation.))
colour: Grulla tovaro ghost paint with a blond mane and tail
When she reached the top of the she paused and turned around to look at the valley as this was the best vantage point, she could see everything. Her sides quivered as she let out a shrill, resilliant whinnie, conferming that she was a free spirit. Emerald eyes scanned the sprawling landscape, untill the fell on the form of another equine. "Well thats strange" She whispered to herself, it was not often that she saw other horses in the valley that were not carrying man upon their backs or trapped behind metal fences that would bite if you touched them. Her gaze remained on the figure for awhile, she wondered why she hadnt seen them before. Finally, she snorted and stamped her hoof in frustration. She called out, sides quiveriing again as she let another shrill cry peirce the nights silence, holding her tail high showing she was not afraid, although that quite contradicted what she felt on the inside as she had never interacted with many horses and she wasnt really sure how to, all she knew was her wild ways living on her own, but despite how she felt she hoped whoever it was had heard her call.
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Post by motherofmayhem on Oct 3, 2012 22:14:35 GMT -5
Joffrey shook himself to rid the dew drops that were riddled across his body, glimmering with the moon light caught on them. He replied with an annoyed neigh to make the filly aware that he couldn't care and he began to graze again, but before he could swallow the wet clump of grass in his mouth two men on a bay and black horse rode in his direction.
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Post by phantomfilly on Oct 4, 2012 13:38:12 GMT -5
The sound of The stallions reply echoed through her ears, just then she saw the forms of two men riding enslaved horses, she felt bad for the creatures who had succome to the evil ways of man. Her ears pinned flat to her neck and she pawed the ground in anger, how dare they come out this way, into the land that was free, they had no right...were they following her.? SUddenly her ears pricked as she noticed they were heading right in the direction of the stallion, she stood for a moment wondering what he would do, should she take action and help him escape the men.? or should she stay where she was hidden from their veiw and out of harms way.? Holding her head high she decided to wait and see before she made a choice.
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Post by motherofmayhem on Oct 5, 2012 6:02:33 GMT -5
Joffrey looked behind him and saw Tauros the bay stallion, his cousin and the black stallion Judas, his father storming over to him with furious expressions matched with their riders. Joffrey didn't want to go back to his cramped pen, he expelled a long breath of air to express his annoyance and turned away from them and rose to his back legs. He looked back again and grinned devilishly, his father sneered and squinted his eyes as his son lunged from his rearing pose and bolted away towards the filly unknowingly. He expelled a long, proud neigh and ripped up the earth beneath him faster he ran, his owners in hot pursuit.
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Post by phantomfilly on Oct 5, 2012 12:46:07 GMT -5
She watched the stallion intruiged by what he might do. In amusement she whinied when he reared up and almost seemed to laugh in the faces of the horses and men. He began to gallop and she suddenly realized he was racing straight for her, then her eyes grew wide and a mix of panic and anger welled up in the pit of her stomach as the men on horse quickly followed the creme stallion raced for the hills. This valley was surrounded by tall impassible walls as it had once been a large flood plain, the only way out was to go through mans town. The filly backed up in terror, for if the men saw her, there was no where she could go, but the large wall stopped her, hopefull the overhang of growth would sheild her from their fiendish minds. She shut her eyes tight and lie in wait, it was an odd feeling as it was not all that often that she fell into a position that left her quite as vulnerable as this one had right now, the only thing she could do was wait, wait to be captured, wait to break free....just wait....Slowly she calmed her breath, she had to stay rationable, a voice seemed to echo in her head, it startled her but it seemed to sooth her more than anything."you are beautiful, strong and smart...you will always come out on top and things will work out in the long run my princess" the voice faded away just as quickly as it had come but it calmed her enough to come up with some possible scenarios and the best way to handle them.
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Post by motherofmayhem on Oct 5, 2012 19:43:05 GMT -5
Joffrey was far faster than the other horses due to his thoroughbred blood, and why the humans wanted him back so badly. He sprinted into the forest and ducked branches and leaped over rocks and rotting logs. Joffrey Then abruptly stopped and skitted over to the filly and stared at her surprised. "What th-?" He said and then realized who she was and turned back to the sounds of hoof beats and aggressive neighs. He turned back and nudged the filly with his hoof. "Hey kid outa here!" He whispered.
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Post by phantomfilly on Oct 6, 2012 19:01:03 GMT -5
Her eyes were still closed when the stallion charged through the brush that had been hiding her away. Startled by his sudden appearance she reared up, then landed back on all fours and backed even closer to the wall feverishly. She watched him extend his foreleg to her, as every nerve in her body tensed up. As he spoke she realized his intentions were good "i-i...." she tried to speak, she wanted to but the words would barely come out. "theres no where to go.!!" she said finally.
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