~★~ Spirit Stallion of the Cimmeron RP! ~★~ Players Needed! ~★~

Felon called out he had ran and was lost now. He squeeled for anyone.

(anyone open to rp with.?)

Phantom grazed in the woods

Challenger felt the military man urge him faster. (he's going to be the horse dancer is tied to if that's OK?)
 
Felon called out he had ran and was lost now. He squeeled for anyone.

(anyone open to rp with.?)

Phantom grazed in the woods

Challenger felt the military man urge him faster. (he's going to be the horse dancer is tied to if that's OK?)
Mountain heard Felon and called out to him.
~~~
(Um yeah sure ok.)
Dancer couldn't keep up with the pace and fell.
 
Felon heard the neigh. He called out again and stumbled frantically at the sound.

Challenger snorted as the foal could not keep pace. "Faster" he snorted.
 
Faithful ambled through the woods, stopping before walking into an open field to gaze at a herd. She began to carefully trot towards the buckskin. She whinnied a greeting softly.
Storm heard Faithful, turned and whined a welcome softly.
Spirit was still sad about what happened. "If only Waya hadn't distracted me. I would have smelled the horseman and lead the herd to safety before they got there." he said sadly. "We must go after them."
 

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