~Ourselves RP~ New RP needs players!

Do you want to join?

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    Votes: 5 100.0%
  • No

    Votes: 0 0.0%

  • Total voters
    5
Name: (not using real name) Luna
Age: (Has to be 18 or older) 18
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind snappy funny sensitive sweet caring.
Pet(s): Palomino mare Dapple grey gelding ) Cockatiel black and white Border collie Blue merl border collie
Pet(s) Picture(s): Eh... None right now.. Will try to get some
Pet(s) Name(s): Blondie (Palomino) Stormy (Dapple grey) Joey (Cockatiel) Peter (Border collie) Rhyme (Blue merl border collie)
 
Name: (not using real name) Luna
Age: (Has to be 18 or older) 18
Gender: Female
Personality: Kind snappy funny sensitive sweet caring.
Pet(s): Palomino mare Dapple grey gelding ) Cockatiel black and white Border collie Blue merl border collie
Pet(s) Picture(s): Eh... None right now.. Will try to get some
Pet(s) Name(s): Blondie (Palomino) Stormy (Dapple grey) Joey (Cockatiel) Peter (Border collie) Rhyme (Blue merl border collie)
Accepted. :)
 
I open my eyes a crack. Sunlight streams into them. I awaken to my dog, Zack, pacing patiently back and forth at the side of my bed. I crawl out of bed, tired.
 
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I wake up with a start. "Dangit i fell asleep on the couch again." i thenk as i sit up and look around. The house was empty and quiet. I get up and trot to my room to get dressed. Once i am dressed i head out back towards the horses. Rhyme is trotting past me. "Rhyme here!" I call. She obeys and walks over. I bend down and pat her head before walking over to Blondie's stall. I get her out and tack her up. I have a list of things i need at the store so i give blondie her saddle bags and climb on.
 
Smiling, I walk off leaving her. 'She was nice' I thought to myself. I begin imagining having a horse, as I walk back to my house. I unpack the goats and walk into my house. Coco screamed at me. I try to hush her, but she is full of delight. She runs to me, out of her cage, per usual. I decided a long time ago to go cageless with her, and she's been a happier bird even since. Running up my arm full speed, she stops at my shoulder, giving my kisses on my face. Then the talking begins. "Hello mama, mama bird, pretty bird, morning, hello bird, birdy, smooch!" The words often get jumbled together to create one big word no one can understand. I give her a good scratch, and grab her harness. She slips it on, and we are into the car. I head back to town.
 
As we're trotting home, I realize I need to get a new lead rope for Annie. "All right," I say. "Let's go to town." I gently touch his side with my heel and we're off, loping towards town.
 
Name: Lydia
Age: 18
Gender: female
Personality: sweet, smart, silly, sometimes even stupid
Pet(s): cats
Pet(s) Picture(s):
Cute-Cats-116.jpg

Pet(s) Name(s): Tabby
Username: ChicknsRock
 
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