~~~The Band of Sagemint~~~ RP

Agh, even though I really need to cut down on where I RP, I can't resist...
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Name: Taima
Gender: Mare
Mate: No one.
Attitude: Bold, and sometimes stallion-like with her dominant attitude and cockiness. Not to be messed with, and isn't easily wooed by stallions.
Other: She looks like this (she's a Mustang) - http://static.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/horse-pictures-breeders-foals/spanish-mustang-pictures-breeders-foals/pictures/spanish-mustang-0003.jpg
BYC
username: Zinnia-Hen
 
Name: Jay
Gender: Stallion
Mate: None
Attitude: Tricky to understand and difficult to trust because he's such a good liar and doesn't feel any shame in doing it. He doesn't pay much attention to mares flirting with him, he's not interested in getting a mate.
BYC username: HollyBird24
 
(sorry everyone! I got a lil sick last night...)
Lightning turned her head to the new horses approaching. Her normally assertive royal blue eyes flashed with curiosity. The wind passed over the Cimarron. "The name is Lightning." She looked him directly in the eye as her voice seemed to cut. Flint came over to her, her black coat as stunning as Lightning's. "Hwo's this?" She asked, her voice light. Dark clouds began to pile over the green vallies and mountiains of the Cimarron. "Flint, come on." She lightly touched her daughter in the direction of a nearby forest. "Band of the SageMint! Come to shelter!" Lightning called out throughout the sudden darkness of the valley. A thunderstorm raged across the fields, tearing trees from their roots. Lightning was in the front of everyone, her daughter behind her. "Wind. Please go count to make sure everyone is here." Her voice was lush like the plains of the Cimarron, showing concern for her band.
 
Quote:
Wind rushed to obey. "Role call!! Celadon! Strider and Rocket! Hodge! The two newcomers!"

"Here," Hodge answered, promptly trotting up to take shelter under the boughs of the thicket.
 
Quote:
Wind rushed to obey. "Role call!! Celadon! Strider and Rocket! Hodge! The two newcomers!"

"Here," Hodge answered, promptly trotting up to take shelter under the boughs of the thicket.

Jay squeezed in beside them "Hope ya don't mind if squish in here"
 
Quote:
"Here," Hodge answered, promptly trotting up to take shelter under the boughs of the thicket.

Jay squeezed in beside them "Hope ya don't mind if squish in here"

Hodge nodded and backed away to make room for the stallion. He parted some branches and looked out, grimacing at the sight of the storm ripping through the valley - though, it was hard to tell whether he could actually see anything other than hair through his thick, unruly forelock.
 

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