Fẩntasy RolePlay

[chickendiva25]

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(She did? Hmm, I must go back and read...)

Helen watched her for a moment before walking around.

(I think it might be back on the chat thread, though.)

Reluctantly, she swallowed the sickly hot grass. It was a strange taste, one that Monifa had never tried. "I hope we have more to eat here than the spicy grass..." the mare mumbled to Helen.

Helen looked down at the grass, took a bite, and almost spat it out. "Disgusting..." She said.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(I think it might be back on the chat thread, though.)

Reluctantly, she swallowed the sickly hot grass. It was a strange taste, one that Monifa had never tried. "I hope we have more to eat here than the spicy grass..." the mare mumbled to Helen.

Helen looked down at the grass, took a bite, and almost spat it out. "Disgusting..." She said.

"Agreed. Where's the water anyway? I need to wash that horrible taste from my mouth."

 

[chickendiva25]

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Helen looked down at the grass, took a bite, and almost spat it out. "Disgusting..." She said.

"Agreed. Where's the water anyway? I need to wash that horrible taste from my mouth."

"Uh, I dunno. I'll go look around." She said, looking in several directions and finally trotting off into one.

 

[chickendiva25]

Helen came back, slightly breathless from her traveling to and fro. "I didn't see anything, water wise anyway, in that direction." She said, tossing her colbolt blue mane out of her face.

 

[DuckyGurl]

Heliotrope meandered around SunHerd slowly.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Hello Heliotrope." Arwen said, trotting up to her, holding her head regally.

 

[DuckyGurl]

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"Hello Arwen." She said, greeting her kindly.

 

[Gerbil]

O_O Sorry! I kinda left the herd fer a bit.

Anubis was now fully recovered, physically at least. He smelled the air, tasted the nasty grass as the others had and spat it all out.
Iah stood, bronze front hooves part way up one of the odd white-barked trees, attempting something or another.
Bast pawed at the ground.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Monifa stood not too far, hungry after days of having nothing to eat but the firey grass.

 

[Gerbil]

(We shall have it be the next morning, if that's alright with everyone, is it?)