stellaluna
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cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse
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Post by stellaluna on Dec 14, 2013 19:19:49 GMT -7
yay okay! I have Elsie and a horse idk the name actually one sec I'll post a pic do u have any name ideas lol And I will take whoever (:
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Heather
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i love christmas
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Post by Heather on Dec 14, 2013 19:29:42 GMT -7
Ladd's big, dopey head was hurled past the air this way and that, the silken tissue on the insides of his lips grasping the flaxen fabric of a cowboy hat by its rim. He nickered through the article of dress as he pranced farthest from the entryway from where he'd taken this off an innocent student. The poor being waved his hands at the entrance point and even came inside the pasture, but there was no point in foot pursuit, for Ladd could dive easily back and forth and around again. Maybe if the teenager would mount another equine he'd have a fighting chance of getting his hat back. His long, spindly legs kicked up high as ever, though they were discolored and tarnished by the presence of grime spoiling the husk. Sooner or later the prized hat ended up trampled by four hooves into the dirt further in with each second. Ladd danced off, leaving the clothing piece half buried like a cadaver in the mud.
Rain ran fingers through the still piping length of hair. She had pitch dark, starless hair crafted that way by genetics, and she'd just flat ironed it to what she believed perfection. She wore a stupid looking wool sweater and skin-tight leggings with her feet kept warm by hefty wool socks. No piece of her pale skin was seen minus her throat and face. Even her hands exhibited thick brown leather gloves. Draped over her shoulder was a dark brown fleece blanket, some of the cloth balled up in her right palm, while the pigment of her eyes, resembling the color of a dark amber stone, went well with the scheme of colors.
I can maybe help with names im not too good tho
are they girls of boys?
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stellaluna
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cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse
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Post by stellaluna on Dec 14, 2013 19:32:48 GMT -7
i might be thinking Navajo for the second idk it's kinda dumb but I like ittt haha and he would be a boy First would be girl but might make her at cross because they look similar
One second I will reply your post is perfect and mine suck so sorry hahaha
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Heather
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i love christmas
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Post by Heather on Dec 14, 2013 19:35:30 GMT -7
navajo is nice
fabio fawny fencer fern netty rauli retsy roan roani
dear god idk im getting these off a website
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stellaluna
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cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse
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Post by stellaluna on Dec 14, 2013 19:45:07 GMT -7
Navajo snorted softly, watching the other stallion with pricked ears. Once he was done with his little show, the bay walked towards the ruined hat slowly, his head bobbing low and his muzzle snuffling against the ground. The colt touched his dark, soft nose to the dirty fabric curiously. His nostrils emitted warm air onto the hat, and his head shot up quickly when the air brushed the fabric to the side. Nav squealed slightly and sidestepped, backing his feet up. He decided that he wanted nothing to do with this strange substance.
Lol that sucks sorry Do you want els too?
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Post by Leo on Dec 14, 2013 19:50:55 GMT -7
GOLDIE I'LL ROLEPLAY WITH YOU HERE TOO
Anne turned around on the bed so she faced Tate. "I could still be a rapist." she whispered.
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Heather
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i love christmas
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Post by Heather on Dec 14, 2013 19:56:43 GMT -7
loool. and nah, only if you want.
Ladd made a guest appearance, ramming into the side of Navajo right out the blue, though he didn't throw all his bulk around into it. His head made a thump and he sauntered backwards while waiting for Navajo's response.
Tate smiled. "That might be the case but you couldn't overpower me even if you wanted to." His voice was just above a mumble, slurred to some degree by the weight of sleep.
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stellaluna
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cause I'm coming at you like a dark horse
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Post by stellaluna on Dec 14, 2013 19:59:52 GMT -7
okay haha I don't feel like roleplaying her right now
Navajo squealed, his knees buckling under him. He struggled to hold his ground and his hooves slid against the dirt, trying to regain his balance. He pinned his ears and showed his teeth, swinging on his haunches so he faced the stallion. The bay colt snorted; the whites of his eyes showing, a bit of white visible in the edges of his lips.
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Post by Leo on Dec 14, 2013 20:02:10 GMT -7
Anne smiled slightly, watching his face. Her eyes drifted closed and she realized how not tired she was. She sighed through her nose and re opened her eyes, just watching Tate's face and enjoying the view.
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