NaporieRizia
Bachelor Herd 
Servatis a periculum. Servatis a maleficum.
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Post by NaporieRizia on Feb 4, 2015 18:24:49 GMT -5
Niya | Bachelor | Slave
To her surprise the stallion said nothing against her having won. In fact all he did was give a snort. She smiled softly in reply, not quite sure what the snort meant - weather it was an angry snort or a simple snort of defeat. Niya glanced at the young mule when she heard her name spoken... or more, heard her name cheer. She grinned, flattered by her congratulations, though she didn't let it get to her head. "Thank you." She gave as a simple reply, her voice soft and grateful, but gentle too.
Niya's ears flicked curiously when Ebony soon turned to greet some small little ball in the grass not too far off. She couldn't help but giggle when she saw the young filly jump up and start running around happily. Ebony was so gentle with the foal it warmed Niya's heart. She still hand't moved from where she stood when the stallion moved to get a closer look. She observed him closely, though he seemed only curios for now. Ebony didn't seem to feel comforted by that though as she began to beg for the filly's well-being, even though he'd shown no ill-intent just yet. She was never the type to face up to a stallion so Niya decided to let Ebony handle the appaloosa - even if she was quite sure it wasn't necessary. She supposed every stallion could surprise you. She walked over to the filly, lowering her muzzle to blow out a warm greeting. "I'm glad you enjoyed our race. What's your name?" She said sweetly, offering a soft smile that lit her eyes, making them glisten like emeralds.
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Post by corruptpudding on Feb 4, 2015 20:54:04 GMT -5
Snake II Bachelor II Scavenger
Snake suppressed the urge to roll his bright yellow eyes as he listened to Ebony’s pleas. He enjoyed sparring with the other stallions and he’d certainly bloodied himself and others on raids and scavenging missions, but mauling foals was an impractical waste of time. What harm were they? Aside from a bit fussy now and then. He might be a heartless jerk now and then, but he considered aggression toward foals beneath him. Especially seeing as one would be subjected to their mother’s fury afterward.
“Jeez Ebony you make it sound like I’m going to eat her.” He snorted. “But we should probably figure out where she belongs before grass beasts do. Or worse yet, someone wants to keep her.” He eyed the dark mule with this statement. “The last thing we need in the herd right now is another foal.” The days were growing shorter and a foal amongst them in winter would be a burden.
He turned his attention back to the tiny filly, frowning with uncertainty. She’d spoken, yes, but he was unsure just how developed she was. “Do you know where you belong? Where your mother is?” he asked the grey colored foal, cautiously stepping closer to it, like one might a bomb.
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poedogs
Bachelor Herd
New Foalie on the way
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Post by poedogs on Feb 6, 2015 8:06:48 GMT -5
Dawne listened to their words, most of them made sense, but at the same time didn't. She only recognized that she'd heard the words, not what they meant. So while she could hear the conversation begging for her wellbeing she couldn't technically understand it.
Dawne smiled even brighter at the mare, "My name's Dawne! My dad's Kanu of the Exile Herd if you were wondering." She bubbled happily. She smiled at the mule and then Niya, then the stallion when he walked up. She walked up to the second mare to pass though and said, "You're really fast Miss. You too Sir!" She stepped away from them all and awkwardly laid on the ground. "So it's Snake, Ebony, and?" The second mare hadn't made known her name and Dawne was in the clouds.
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Post by gingerlisous23 on Feb 6, 2015 19:31:29 GMT -5
Ebony/Slave/Bachelor
Ebony perked her ears back up at Snake then looked back at the foal. "Well its kinda impossible to eat her..." she shut her lips as Snaked eyed on her. Took her three seconds to figure out what he ment by that. "Oh...yes...*clears throat* we should have our new friend Dawne come play with us where its safer." Trying to make it sound more exciting for the filly. The last thing the poor thing needed was to be scared of grass beasts. Those things smelled and were terrifying.
Looking back at the filly, she had that look on her face. Dawne was adorable. If she haven't belonged to anyone she would of adopted that filly no problem. Yet hearing she was from an Exile herd made her raise a brow. Exhile herd?....Oh yes! That one herd that lets other horses wander freely.
Noticing a twig in the filly's hair her instinct kicked in to fix it. "Oh my..you're dusty..." Using her tongue like a brush to clean off the filly's mane removing any grime that got onto the poor dear. Whoops...someone snap her out of this.
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Post by corruptpudding on Feb 16, 2015 21:10:23 GMT -5
Snake II Bachelor II Scavenger
The exile herd, was it? He frowned in silent dissaproval. More than one bad run in with wandering exiles had told him all he needed to know. That herd was brimming with undisciplined, ungrateful equines who couldn't seem to appreciate the good turn the bachelor's had given them by allowing them to stay on thier land. Why, one of them had even attacked him with a water gift.
Well, he supposed allowing the mares to play with the foal wouldn't amount to any harm. Might even give those wretched exiles a scare off they noticed thier poor babysitting ability had cost them a foal for a short time. "Where should we take her then?" he asked Ebony, not sure it would be such a good idea to expose her tho the rest of the herd and raise questions.
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Post by gingerlisous23 on Mar 1, 2015 12:33:54 GMT -5
[[Baahh! I'm so bad at this OTL, I'll reply now]]
Ebony/Slave/Bachelor
Ebony finished cleaning off the filly from the dust and grime left on her. She looked like a very sweet filly. Who would leave her out here alone? She turned to Snake as he asked a fairly good question. There was no way she would take Dawne back to the herd. She was an outsider. "W-well can't we look for her mother?...I'm sure she's worried about her...besides...I like ot play with her some more Sir Snake^^" Nuzzling the filly some more. If only her mistress was there to see her drooling her attention on this foal.
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NaporieRizia
Bachelor Herd
Servatis a periculum. Servatis a maleficum.
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Post by NaporieRizia on Mar 3, 2015 18:03:27 GMT -5
Niya | Bachelor | Slave
Niya watched the other two horses as they talked with the young foal. Seeing as Ebony seemed to have this covered she was content to just to admire the adorable little thing from afar. She was so very cute, and friendly too. She certainly hoped she wasn't from this herd. Her curved ears flicked forward when she mentioned the Exiles. Well that was a relief. Now they just needed to find her family before the other bachelors found her. "Oh," she replied with a light giggle when the filly hung off her name. "I'm Niya." She smiled softly as she watched Ebony cleaning off the filly. "Do you know where your father is? Or your mother?" She inquired softly. Her only goal right now was to get the filly back to her family. She would be much happier there. words: 139 |
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poedogs
Bachelor Herd
New Foalie on the way
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Post by poedogs on Mar 10, 2015 21:59:30 GMT -5
"Nice ta meet ya Niya!" The filly smiled. Then she muttered, "Well since dad's Captain, he's probably patrolling around somewhere or keeping a watch for predators. And momma's gonna be near the heart of the herd since she's as new as I am to it." The filly smiled, thinking nearly nothing of her words. "They're within walking distance though, I'll be going." She bubbled, "Your race was amazing," she said to each of them before bounding off through the meadow and in the distance she could be quite sure the three saw her being greeted by some mares of the exile herd. (OOC: I'll have to drop out in order ot keep active with other roleplays, in the future though I'd love to rp with all of you!"
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Post by corruptpudding on Mar 15, 2015 10:55:26 GMT -5
Well that solved that, at least now they wouldn't need to trek around aimlessly until they found exiles. He watched the little filly as she dashed away and joined back up with her herd. Ebony would no doubt be disappointed but it was for the best.
Something brushed against his crest and Snake was reminded of his scavenging mission earlier that day. "Ebony," he called to the mule mare. "Will this do for your lady?" he asked, curving his neck and nosing the lower part of his wild, unkempt mane. He finally grasped the little comb he had stuck in his tangles as a way to discreetly carry it and offered the prize to the dark mule. "I found it in the ruins." he mumbled over his mouthful. His yellow eyes darted to where the other mare, Niya, stood. She seemed distant. She hadn't interacted with the foal nearly as much as the others. He wondered, briefly, if He was intimidating her or if she was always this reserved.
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Post by gingerlisous23 on Mar 17, 2015 15:10:24 GMT -5
"Awww...goodbye deary^^ Please come see me again!" The hinny's ears folded back. Naww..and was just mother henning the little foal too. Never get enough time with them she swore. She turned her attention to Snake who held out an object for her. "Oh my Sir Snake..a hair comb?..For the Madame?....of course Sir..I do anything for one of madame's sons...but...sir..if I don't mind asking..why don't you deliver the present? I'm sure the lady would be pleased to receive such a pleasant gift^^...not that I'm saying no to your request dear sir..just curious.." Obviously she wasn't told about their relationship.
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Post by corruptpudding on Mar 20, 2015 13:34:09 GMT -5
A trace of confusion crossed the spotted stallion's eyes. Son? She must have made a mistake...as far as he knew the brood that had birthed him was dead. "Well...who is your Madame, exactly?" He queried. He supposed it wasn't too much to ask, he could just drop off the little trinket next time he had a chance. Maybe it was a young pretty mare too. He glanced again at the mare, Niya, wondering why she stayed distant. "I'll need to get going soon, so maybe I could give it to her before I leave. We scavengers stay busy."
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Post by gingerlisous23 on Mar 20, 2015 22:58:25 GMT -5
Uh oh she said something wrong!! "OH..I'm sorry ^^ I was making an assumption...its..well...I don't know if you are or not..you just...well..you look a lot like my lady.." It was uncanny to her. Fluffy mane, appaloosa coat, and the look in his eyes; spelled out her mistress. "OH right...sorry I hope we didn't take much of your time Sir Snake..don't worry Sir I'll give this to my Madame right away^^, so you can presue your duties... I know Bat-Sheva will love this comb<3"
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Post by corruptpudding on Apr 8, 2015 21:46:28 GMT -5
Great. He was being compared to a brood.
Bat-Sheva?
Where had he heard that name? It tugged on the fringes of his mind like an incurable itch, Bat-Sheva. And then it was gone. Hmph. He'd probally just herd Ebony mention it at some other point or maybe another bachelor. He doubted it carried much weight. "Well, I'll be off then." He grunted, nodding a farewell to the other mare and offering Ebony a faint smile before whipping around to gallop back the way he'd come. He was sure he'd caught an interesting scent worth checking out on his way here. Perhaps he would fins something worthwhile today.
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Post by gingerlisous23 on Apr 10, 2015 22:40:51 GMT -5
Guess this roleplay ends here?
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Post by corruptpudding on Apr 11, 2015 7:15:30 GMT -5
Guess this roleplay ends here? Yep~  |
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