~Skyherd~ A wild horse Roleplay

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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Misla wandered over to another pool and saw another horse staring back. it took her a minute to realize that it was just a Skyherd horse looking into a normal pool of water. The mare looked miserable, she wondered what was wrong.

 

[BirdNut]

Hades grazed silently, alone, in the middle of Eclipsherd's field, his ears flicking now and then.

 

[chickendiva25]

A faint shimmering could be seen coming from the forest near the feild, growing larger and fainter every once and a while. Not long after, it had become large and a slim, beautiful mare weaved in and out of the trees, her mane flowing behind her as she ran. Aglaia was the mare, her glittery coat sparkling under the bright moonlight, making it hard not to stare.

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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Misla left the pool to find a quiet place to rest. As she passed a field she looked up and gasped. A curved scimitar potruded from his head. He seemed to radiat darkness. Eyes wide ahe kept on walking, acting as if nothing had happened.

 

[BirdNut]

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(I think I know where you're going with this already

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[BirdNut]

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Misla left the pool to find a quiet place to rest. As she passed a field she looked up and gasped. A curved scimitar potruded from his head. He seemed to radiat darkness. Eyes wide ahe kept on walking, acting as if nothing had happened.

His predator-like eyes of electric yellow glanced at her through his thick forelock. They went narrow for a brief moment before settling again on his meal, but his gaze seemed as though it was still staring right through her, yet he was still casually strolling about, plucking blades of grass in tranquil solitude.

 

[BirdNut]

Double post

 

[Quinn4321]

Sprite wodered about the shimmer she had seen in the water. For a second it had seemed as if..., a different face had looked at her.

 

[DuckyGurl]

AGH! SH DIED! Nooooooooooooo!!!!
Sienna grazed.
Ariel sobbed into the stream.

 

[horsecrazychicklovingkid]

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Misla left the pool to find a quiet place to rest. As she passed a field she looked up and gasped. A curved scimitar potruded from his head. He seemed to radiat darkness. Eyes wide ahe kept on walking, acting as if nothing had happened.

His predator-like eyes of electric yellow glanced at her through his thick forelock. They went narrow for a brief moment before settling again on his meal, but his gaze seemed as though it was still staring right through her, yet he was still casually strolling about, plucking blades of grass in tranquil solitude.

Misla awoke from a terrible dream. It had been that stallion with the scimitar for a horn in her dream. All she could remember was that it was terrible. She sighed, and shook her thick golden mane. Suddenly a thought occured to her. He had yellow eyes. Strange. She muled over it but couldn't come up with anything. You don't even know him, she scolded herself. She decided to try and forget about it but something still lingered at the back of her mind . . . .