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Post by ღGracie on Sept 13, 2007 17:32:50 GMT -5
Scar? No one has adopted Scar yet...and the info I put up there I copied from Moonlight's adoption post for him.
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Post by m o o n light` on Sept 21, 2007 20:52:06 GMT -5
put Sonny up for adoption, his profile's here somewhere
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Post by ღGracie on Sept 22, 2007 13:48:12 GMT -5
Alright Moonlight
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Post by spooky07 on Sept 30, 2007 20:06:07 GMT -5
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Post by Duchess on Sept 30, 2007 20:07:56 GMT -5
I don't think we can preserve them. But we can reserve them. We'll need an example post please.
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Post by spooky07 on Sept 30, 2007 20:31:22 GMT -5
for phantom and Ralaia
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Post by Duchess on Sept 30, 2007 20:38:38 GMT -5
Yes, we will need an example post.
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Post by Duchess on Oct 2, 2007 17:20:28 GMT -5
Well, you will need to be able to post 100 words almost on the spot. If it takes two days to come up with a post, I don't think that the RPG is right for you.
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Post by spooky07 on Oct 2, 2007 18:43:55 GMT -5
well,i can do it,i have to learn your lnguage,so if you could be a little lighter,it would be greatly apriciated
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Post by Duchess on Oct 2, 2007 18:49:43 GMT -5
I'm going as light as I will.
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Post by spooky07 on Oct 3, 2007 7:17:49 GMT -5
Ralaia could smell another horses sweat,it seemed to be getting closer.He stopped and let out a horrible shriek,he could tell that the horse that was getting closer was not a nother stallion,for it would come running,ready to fight!Finally the mare neighed,softly.He could tell that she was a nice,beautiful mare.Suddenly his head jerked up,when he looked back towards the direction he was previosly looking at, the mare was right by his side,he glanged at her and sighed at her overwelming beauty."Do you like what you see?"she asked calmly as she walked around him.Ralaia heard the noise again.He turned his head,just to see another stallion"Dont even think about it,"he said as he eyed Ralaia."Scar?"..."Oh,so you remember me huh,come to think of it,I almost forgot you!"Scar said as his hoof penatrated the dry cracked soil with his hoof,taking it up the was a good sized hole.Ralaia snorted,"she must like me better!"He said as Scar looked over at her,"I wasnt talking about her,i know you want to fight again."Reka looked at both the stallions"you both are handsome..........."She said as she trailed off"but I could never choose."She said as she looked at Scar as if she hated him.She turned with tears strolling down her long face,and slowly walked off."Dont worry,I'll be back!''Ralaia turned his head"You pushed me to far,way to far."He said as he started to walk away,Scar lunged,he fell about up to his knees,but managed to get out as he ran for Ralaia,rearing on him,but missed,"dont try to defend yourself,you and your body dont agree!"These words made Scar lunge at him,he ran towards him,his ords flashing with anger,he fell on to him with a shake.Scar slowly took in a long breath when he saw that the damage was done.What he meant to do last time he had finnaly done!"This isn't over!"he said as he trailed off.Scar got up slowly and once again looked at the damage done.What he saw made him smile.He didn't want the mare.He heart soft hoofs and knew she was coming!He squinted and could see her!he turned and started to walk away.He looked at his cracked daggers and saw blood.Now Ralaia would die a slow painful death!
ooc-Idecided to take Ralaia,Scar,and reka.....i was gonna take illusion,but decided not to.If i gat THem Ralaia wouldn't be dead!
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Post by Duchess on Oct 3, 2007 16:10:08 GMT -5
Please use correct grammar.
EDIT: and spelling.
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Post by Encore on Nov 9, 2007 18:56:07 GMT -5
May I try for Phantom? [/sup]
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Post by m o o n light` on Nov 9, 2007 18:57:30 GMT -5
example post please?
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Post by Encore on Nov 9, 2007 19:40:04 GMT -5
This morning was like any other winter day. Wet, cold, and sometimes rainy. The air was chilly, and a breeze sent a chill down the dapple grey's back. Instinctively, Phantom wanted to send his grey silver banner after pesky misquitoes that buzzed around his rump hungrily, but there was no need to do so. It was nice, to get a break this time of year. But, everything was hibernating. And that included the grass he normally munched upon so lazily. Lazy was an exaggeration, Phantom wasn't lazy. Nor was he energetic by any means. He wasn't like a foal or yearling who'd just seen their first year of winter, and went about frollicing in the snow, catching the frail crystals on their lips and trying to swim through the white blanket that covered the ground so lightly, or heavily at times. No, not like that.
But to many, Phantom seemed boring. He couldn't help it if he didn't find interest in things other equines his age did. He had yet to find a home or somewhere he would like to reside, but many pestered him. He liked to be alone, who could blame him? This stag wasn't cold and mean, though, he rather preferred to be by himself. Things turned out better that way. Mindlessly, the dappled-grey stud pawed at the snow benieth him as he was caught in his train of thought. The white ice was pulled away like nothing, and the earth kindly showed itself with only mud. No green. At all. To tell the truth, Phantom was disappointed. He was fairly hungry, and at this time of year, he lost quite a few pounds.
With a sudden snort, a small fog was collected in the early morning before him, causing cold air to fly through his nares and pierce him through his inhale. It was getting foggy, so Phantom naturally relied on his sense of smell and hearing to guide him as his muscles began to pump him through the land of nothingness. He hated the wintertime. The stag's muscles rippled benieth the epidermis of his dappled grey pelt, now darkened to a darker grey because of the sweat that clung desperately. The sweat also caused his beautiful silver mane to cling to the nape of his neck, though his matching banner trailed freely behind him. It was time to get a-traveling again, and with a few thoughts, Phantom had decided. It was time to find a herd. There was no way he could do this on his own, and even though he preffered to be alone, he did often get lonely. Which led to him talking to himself and mumbling often, leading others to believe he was phsycotic, or he caught The Plague. But that wasn't so. He was a mere stag who was potentially lonely.
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