~Gallop with Wild Horses!!~ Wild Horse Herds RP (Needs Players!!!) **RESTARTED**

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Black Ice waited until every horse was gone, except Arwen, before she stepped back from her position over the newborn. She had no choice but to move a few yards away and pace; she was about to deliver her own foal.
Abandoning the herd Arwen galloped to Black Ice
 
Twilight gave another frantic whinny, trying to call Dusky to her aid. When the blue roan didn't react, the black filly kicked feebly once again at Titan then trotted after Sleet. Unbeknownst to her, Indigo, her newborn brother, was trotting curiously after her.

Dusky, with her back to Titan and the fillies, didn't notice her newborn colt leaving with the yearlings.
Titan whinnied to the newborn colt. "Dusky! You're colt is running away."
 
Titan whinnied to the newborn colt. "Dusky! You're colt is running away."
"What?" Dusky turned her head. "I thought the yearlings were leaving." She caught a glimpse of bluish-gray retreating after a black filly. The mare spun around and trotted after the trio. "Indigo!"
 
A large Gypsy Vanner mare looked over Dour's herd from a far away hilltop with a newborn filly by her side. The mare was a dark blood bay, with a black mane, tail, and points. Her legs sported white socks layered over black stockings. A blaze ran down her face, turning pink when it hit her black muzzle. The filly by her side was a pale palomino Gypsy Vanner with a silvery white mane and tail. A white star took up residence on her forehead.
The dam stood still, surveying Dour and his mares. The filly matched her mother's posture. The only momevent coming from the pair was the filly's tail swishing back and forth every now and then.
 
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"What?" Dusky turned her head. "I thought the yearlings were leaving." She caught a glimpse of bluish-gray retreating after a black filly. The mare spun around and trotted after the trio. "Indigo!"

Titan, uninterested, dropped his head down to graze.
 
Arwen sniffed the newborn and looked to Black Ice (Is anyone playing the newborn, or does it die?)
 
Arwen sniffed the newborn and looked to Black Ice (Is anyone playing the newborn, or does it die?)
(Zinnia-Hen isn't on, so I don't know yet)

Black Ice backed her ears but did nothing else. She had grown used to Arwen's presence. The black mare turned in a tight circle, and as she did, a jet-black foal dropped to the ground behind her.
 
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