~The Skies~ A Pegasus RP (Needs Players! Please Join!!)

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"I am Cyclone," said the black mare. She watched Storm walk to the lake then looked at Firestorm. Turning completely around, Cyclone presented Firestorm with a clear view of her hind legs, loosing a whinny that clearly said 'Approach me and I'll kick your head off!'
Storm looked at the mare and flared her wings a little "Cyclone, we will leave you alone if that is what you want, just say so." She said walking over to Firestorm, nuzzling him
 
Twister, asleep on her feet, didn't answer, but Hurricane shook her head. "No."

(your turn with Storm and Firestorm)
Ivory looked at Hurricane, thinking. The only things she knew well were fighting and flying, and she didn't know if Twister wanted Hurricane to learn fighting. She was at a loss and looked around, trying to think of something to do, that would not interfere with the high guides
 
Storm looked at the mare and flared her wings a little "Cyclone, we will leave you alone if that is what you want, just say so." She said walking over to Firestorm, nuzzling him
Firestorm, not eager to be kicked senseless, and that appeared to be Cyclone's intention, stood his ground and nickered at the black mare.

"Keep dreaming, stud," Cyclone said, lashing her tail.

Hmph, I see you'll be a challenge, Firestorm thought to himself. He returned Storm's nuzzling and said, "Let's go graze."

As he walked off, nickering for Storm to follow, he kept one eye on Cyclone. Not only had she not flown away, she was watching him..
 
Ivory looked at Hurricane, thinking. The only things she knew well were fighting and flying, and she didn't know if Twister wanted Hurricane to learn fighting. She was at a loss and looked around, trying to think of something to do, that would not interfere with the high guides
Hurricane stared at Ivory, noting that the bigger mare's expression looked puzzled. "I'm not good at anything, except getting into trouble," Hurricane said, resting her head on the ground.
 
Firestorm, not eager to be kicked senseless, and that appeared to be Cyclone's intention, stood his ground and nickered at the black mare.

"Keep dreaming, stud," Cyclone said, lashing her tail.

Hmph, I see you'll be a challenge, Firestorm thought to himself. He returned Storm's nuzzling and said, "Let's go graze."

As he walked off, nickering for Storm to follow, he kept one eye on Cyclone. Not only had she not flown away, she was watching him..
"Ok" Storm said and followed him away He will try again with her She thought, settling in to graze quietly
 
Hurricane stared at Ivory, noting that the bigger mare's expression looked puzzled. "I'm not good at anything, except getting into trouble," Hurricane said, resting her head on the ground.
"Everyone is good at something" Ivory looked at the ground then grinned "What kind of trouble?" She asked moving away from Hurricane so that their voices wouldn't wake her "Come tell me."
 
"Ok" Storm said and followed him away He will try again with her She thought, settling in to graze quietly
(i've never heard of a one-on-one stallion and mare, but would you prefer Storm and Firestorm like that?)

Firestorm stayed close to Storm's side, grazing with her. Once in a while, he would lift his head and glance at Cyclone. The black mare was grazing several yards away; she still hadn't fled.
 
"Everyone is good at something" Ivory looked at the ground then grinned "What kind of trouble?" She asked moving away from Hurricane so that their voices wouldn't wake her "Come tell me."
(that's Hurricane she's talking to. Twister's asleep)

"The usual kind, wandering off, making the lead mare worry, biting at tails, kicking, galloping mindlessly." Hurricane was staring up at Ivory. "I can't help it. I get restless. I'm bored!"
 
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