Wild Horse Rp!~ pm to join~ RESTARTED!~

( Okay, then don't RP with me if you don't want to. )


Myrtle shook herself as the water streamed over her, squealing in pure joy.

( That's why I said that, I do wanna rp. I just don't think it's fair that Myrtle does all these bad things to Snowbird and Snow can't defend herself without dodging every blow or timeskipping)
( I'm giving Myrtle half - blows all most times, and this fight has been dragging on forever. Myrtle didn't retaliate last time, yet Snowbird gave her another blow. It's not fun that Snowbird has to have the last blow. )
 
( I'm giving Myrtle half - blows all most times, and this fight has been dragging on forever. Myrtle didn't retaliate last time, yet Snowbird gave her another blow. It's not fun that Snowbird has to have the last blow. )
( Let's just back up the fight then...)
 
Cerulean awoke when her head nearly dropped past her knees. Snorting, she picked up her head and looked around. Neither of her foals were in sight, anymore. The mare whinnied for them. "Chocolate, Turquoise!"
 
Cerulean awoke when her head nearly dropped past her knees. Snorting, she picked up her head and looked around. Neither of her foals were in sight, anymore. The mare whinnied for them. "Chocolate, Turquoise!"
Moon whinnied loudly. Chocolate came galloping towards her parents.
 
Cerulean nickered at the foal then looked in the direction Chocolate had come. Turquoise was still missing.
Moon nuzzled Cerulean. "be right back with Turquoise!" he said and bolted off in the direction from which Chocolate came from.
 
Moon nuzzled Cerulean. "be right back with Turquoise!" he said and bolted off in the direction from which Chocolate came from.
Cerulean flicked her tail and watched Moon. She was concerned, but more-or-less, she figured Turquoise was play-fighting with herself or trying to eat grass.

Her dam was wrong on both counts. Turquoise was following a fat frog, as it hopped along the edge of a stream.
 
Cerulean flicked her tail and watched Moon. She was concerned, but more-or-less, she figured Turquoise was play-fighting with herself or trying to eat grass.

Her dam was wrong on both counts. Turquoise was following a fat frog, as it hopped along the edge of a stream.
Moon neighed for Turquoise. "TURQUOISE!"
 

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