~Skyherd~ A wild horse Roleplay

Quote:
sad.png


I can try flipping through the pages again to find her.

Birdie! HI!
Sienna nuzzled Anthea.
 
Quote:
sad.png


I can try flipping through the pages again to find her.

Sure, I don't really care. If you don't want to keep the chracter, don't feel like I'm pushing you to keep her.
smile.png
 
Quote:
I can try flipping through the pages again to find her.

Sure, I don't really care. If you don't want to keep the chracter, don't feel like I'm pushing you to keep her.
smile.png


I was just rather irritable yesterday... It was one of 'those' days, if you get what I'm saying. Prolly why I gave up.

I'll try again.
 
Quote:
Sure, I don't really care. If you don't want to keep the chracter, don't feel like I'm pushing you to keep her.
smile.png


I was just rather irritable yesterday... It was one of 'those' days, if you get what I'm saying. Prolly why I gave up.

I'll try again.

A-huh, I see.....


Okay.
 
Quote:
I was just rather irritable yesterday... It was one of 'those' days, if you get what I'm saying. Prolly why I gave up.

I'll try again.

A-huh, I see.....


Okay.

It just happens sometimes, those bad days where nothing seems to go quite right from the very moment you wake up
tongue.png


I think I found the post.
 
Quote:
A-huh, I see.....


Okay.

It just happens sometimes, those bad days where nothing seems to go quite right from the very moment you wake up
tongue.png


I think I found the post.

Yeah, I've had those days.

Cool!
 
Name of horse: Peter

Gender: Male

Stallion/Mare/Foal/Elder/Loner: Stallion

Appearance (markings, etc. Must be a true color.): Blue roan

Personality: Shy, submissive. Longs for a mate but wonders daily about his lost "love", Emery. Also struggles with his hidden identity as Rufus's father.

Breed (optional): Mix-breed. Some say he's a mix of some large pony and a small horse, but no one really knows.

History: He was born on a horse ranch. He was only a few months old when a flash flood destroyed the stables and he escaped with one of the yearling fillies, a Flaxen Chestnut Tennessee Walker named Emery. Or, rather, she rescued him. He was malnourished during his first year with her, a result of the lack of milk. She tried her best to nurse him and, by some miracle, succeeded partway with an extremely watery milk; but it was milk, and Peter lived. Emery went on, with Peter tagging along, to conquer herds and make them. She grew very military and took the place of lead stallion. Peter, though it was never official, became her mate; he would mate her, she would give birth to foals and leave them at this herd or that. It was always their secret; Peter never told for fear of discipline, and Emery wouldn't lower her pride by confessing to it.
Most recently, Peter's foal with Emery was Rufus. The three of them arrived at Skyherd when little Rufus was only a six-month-old. Emery, however, was heavy with another of Peter's foals (though it didn't show) and soon retreated to the woods to give birth. She never came back. Neither Peter nor Emery ever told Rufus about his father: Rufus always figured it must have been a lead stallion from a herd Emery had conquered.

Family: Rufus, his son. Emery, his "mate", though no one knows whether she lives and breathes or not... Otherwise, the many foals dropped off at various herds.

Sentence: ... Sorry, but when I was the administrator, I copied and pasted myself ...

BYC username: Dutchgirl, but you should put equinehugger3 as the person thingy.
 
Quote:
We are horses and Zebras are in the same family as us." he said looking at her intently.

"I thank you kindly for the offer," she said, cracking a weary smile at his politeness. The Stallion seemed like he wanted her to join. Too nice to say no, she nodded. "I guess it couldn't hurt to swing by and see if the leader of your herd is willing to compromise a little bit by letting me join."

This here post got missed. Looks like that's where we left off.
 

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom