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TIME OF AWAKENING -Open-

Sat, 19 May 2012 17:37:45 +0000


	Oxide walked steadily though the fog. The sounds of estranged beasts echoed in the distance. Oxide was not afraid though, no, Oxide was angry. His rage had been building for the past couple of weeks, growing in intensity until he had to let it out. And this was the place to go. There was not many equines, for this was a haunted place, with shrieks and screams all around, to whom they came from was a mystery. Thick fog filled the valley, making visibility low. Oxide was a big stallion, not much could touch him when he was angry. Lashing out, Oxide struck a large piece of driftwood, sending up a shower of splintered wood. He reared and smashed down again, sending a chunk flying. He shook his massive head, his muscles rippling under his speckled dun varnished coat. A shard of wood cut his leg when he stomped again, sending blood oozing over his leg stripes. Oxide took off, galloping along the rocky beach that bordered the cove. He leaped over a large dead tree that was in his way, and thundered into the water. The water here was cold, splashing up onto his hind quarters as he pushed out further into the ocean. He couldn't see the shore anymore, partly because of the fog, but partly because the water never went deeper than his neck for about one hundred yards. All the sudden, Oxide couldn't touch the bottom. His powerful legs propelled him around and back through the water. His rage had gone down quite a bit, the water seemed to have washed it away. He touched ground again and walked toward the beach. The fog had cleared up, and the whole beach was visible. Oxide got to the beach, shook and headed up the beach to see who or what he would come across.

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' ' lux a u r u m q u e [o]

Sat, 19 May 2012 17:05:39 +0000

We are but mere shadows amidst the almighty...

The majesty of her gift was undeniable to most. A woman so young, so delicate, bore a gift coveted by the men who craved her innocence. Some would come to call her an oracle, a speaker of what had yet to come, a vessel of the gods. Others would defile this claim and speak unto her followers: "Beware the witch! She is no oracle! Put your faith in the gods and denounce this woman!" Many could not see the truth. Most did not want to know it. But what the gods wished to convey, the woman would speak. Should you seek her guidance, the woman would tell of your future. Glimpses into the unknown, be it authenticate or a product of mere hallucinogens, was the woman's gift. She carried it with all the mysticism and grace a mortal could contain.

Seek the Healers and pray for their deliverance. Only they can do what you seek...

Hooves made no noise as the woman moved. Only when she recognized her surroundings did she stop, legs stiffening to brace the oncoming vision. A peculiar creature donned in the oddest of colors crossed her mind's eye, though their words sounded muffled and unsure. The world around her whirled suddenly, stopping the length of a heartbeat so that she could see the image of her yearning. A headdress, beaded with gold and turquoise crystals, strewn together to make elegant loops along the face, neck, back, and flanks. Again, the woman was lost in a spinning world of blurred colors before finally propelling her conscious back to reality, where her eyes burst open with a violent intake of air. Seeking serenity, the mare's blonde lashes fluttered down to touch her cheeks, her chest rising and fall to collect calm, soothing breaths. Lids reopened and reached out across the holy grounds. Her lips parted to speak.

"Healers of this land," she muttered softly, her voice rich with a foreign accent unknown to the island. "I beseech you. I implore you to hear my call."

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note: Trying this again, because I WANT MY DAMN HEADDRESS! >C
note x2: Damn, this is an old post, lol.

~someday

Sat, 19 May 2012 16:06:19 +0000

Aurora Borealis

.:Aurora Borealis. Mare. 3 Years. Andalusian. 16.3 Hands. Unaligned. Black base, black mane, deep purple eyes, aurora glow (colors gliding of body with no specific color or shape):.

.:Items:.

1 Syringe
Eye Drops

razor wire gifts! [bru&ym]

Sat, 19 May 2012 14:25:04 +0000

a wraith in the body of an angel
a demon with a gold smile

The small colt tottered his way on gangly legs through the unknown lands, his large ears swiveling as he turned his head to look back and forth, crumpling up his nose before letting it relax. "C'mon Johnny!" Skeleton Christ's voice was high with his youth and he shook his head, sending white and green hair all over as he did, perking his ears again before frowning. He didn't know this place, and he felt a little.. dumb.. for wandering off away from Glitterbaby with his twin. His older brother was a good guy, but he was just so.. sad now. Christ didn't like it.

The gangly colt crinkled his nose again as he crept towards the water, his ears slowly laying back on his head as his face neared the calm surface, almost pushing his nose against the cold water before jerking back in surprise, squealing at the sight of a large fish. In a flash of scales and a powerful tail, it was gone. "Did you see that!?" Christ's voice was higher from the jolt of fear and he turned his head to look at his twin, blinking.

Would mom and dad have been scared too? The sudden thought made the colt whimper and he pawed at the ground with one tiny hoof, feeling the depression wash over him, his head ducking down as he blinked back tears. Mom and Dad were gone and he'd never known them. Didn't even really remember their faces or what they sounded like. Whenever he looked at Glitter, Christ felt like he didn't belong at all. Not with his strange white markings and bright hair. He felt like he would never belong.

you soul sucker

ooc; fwee. getting into character. might take a few posts.

LET DOWN YO HAIR BITCH!

Sat, 19 May 2012 11:23:41 +0000

RAPUNZEL - 4 YEARS OLD - ARABIAN - SEE REFERENCE - 14.3HH

Used one base coat, one brush, one eye drop, custom pet ticket and hair bows (not shown on ref as uncompleted ref).

Question, if she has bows through her mane and tail do I have to buy them separately?

FAKE THAT SMILE BABY

Sat, 19 May 2012 09:54:27 +0000

Avani
female . nine . bisexual . light . single

a very wise, kind hearted, majestic girl. she's the type of being you could go to for help or advice. she enjoys nature like her mother, but has an even larger fascination for the trinkets she finds scattered about, often mending stones, chain, or metals, etc into bracelets, piercings, necklaces, etc. she likes to go on adventures, though twigs and leaves get embedded within her silky locks.
i'm looking for a possible crush for her then maybe mates. someone to come to her and talk to her about their problems so she can be the shoulder for them to lean on. i would love if they could become best friends then move into something more. i don't want babies from her for a while so please don't ask. someone who would also enjoy nature as much as she does. open for lots of friends.

Morrigan
female . four . bisexual . wicked . single

rather strange and mostly quiet. she will not speak unless spoken to and even if it comes to a conversation she'd normally give short answers unless she trusts you. gentle soul but is loyal and will lay her life down on the line running out into the battle field to bring back the injured to nurse them back to health. has a home in thor's land asgard as a healer.
friends are more than welcome. i would like to get her active outside of asgard. possibly find some other wicked mares who will let her know its fine to be bisexual and same sex couples can be happy :3

Bioshock
male . newborn . bisexual . unaligned . single

this boy is thin and will be thin for the rest of his life, though he will be pretty tall. so far i have nothing for his personality besides him being extremely sweet with a really short fuse.
maybe meet some of his other siblings and possibly find a crush be it male or female?

21 GUNS x Stickla [Reserved]

Sat, 19 May 2012 07:46:16 +0000

THREAD BETWEEN PAIR: HERE

SIRE

NAME: 21 Guns
GENDER: Stallion
BREED: CI Horse
HEIGHT: 16
COLOR: Blue/black/white
EYE COLOR: Green
DEFORMITY: Thinks he's a heroic prince and must seek out and slay a dragon before he dies. Will do whatever it takes to do this an will often get distracted from the rest of life if he hears or sees anything remotely dragon like.
RECENT THREAD: only necessary if above thread is over 2 weeks old.

DAM

NAME: Stickla
GENDER: Mare
BREED: CI horse
HEIGHT: 16.2
COLOR: Blue and Grey
EYE COLOR: Green
DEFORMITY:obsessed with the sea, is quiet and cunning, but doesn't share the same desire to become a pirate as her brother does.
RECENT THREAD: only necessary if above thread is over 2 weeks old.

TWO

Sat, 19 May 2012 07:10:27 +0000

~~Avani~~ and Malice in Wonderland.

Their stats are here - http://horse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5040 (Malice's are on the second page)

MALICE REQUIRES AN 8K FEE. I used a horn potion on her.

LITTLE THINGS

Sat, 19 May 2012 07:00:15 +0000

THREAD BETWEEN PAIR: No thread and out of season tickets provided by me.

SIRE

NAME: Azazel
BREED: Thoroughbred x Arabian x Terksy
HEIGHT: 16.3 hh
COLOR: See ref
EYE COLOR: Gold
DEFORMITY: Curved fangs that cut into this gums, causing them the bleed constantly

DAM

NAME: Thing
BREED: Cimoron horse
HEIGHT: 17 hh
COLOR: See ref
EYE COLOR: Black
DEFORMITY: Has six pointed insect-like legs. Long curled tail. Elongated mouth, can open it very wide. Sharp teeth. Long ears. Large black almond-shaped eyes with no visible pupil. Thinks she's a spider, will hang out wherever there are heaps of spiders. Will try to eat stallions after they breed with her.

Mother, may I? [Morph]

Sat, 19 May 2012 06:53:37 +0000

QUEST TIME LULLABY
Another day in this carnival of souls..
Another night settles in as quickly as it goes..

Walking, more walking, even more walking.
Thuds of his hooves beating against the soil filled her mind as she wandered across Cimoron. Her mother was no where to be seen after birth, the father disappeared but the filly knew he was a light. Soft creamy amethyst mixed with a silvery tone frame shoved her way through the thick underbrush looking for a home, any type of home. She just so happened to wander here.

Lifting her large skull up toward the sun sinking over the horizon a frown played on her lips as she lowered her cranium back toward the ground. She was so tired from venturing far across the island. Tired from never running into someone else. Instead she stayed alone every day, besides watching wildlife pass her by every now and again. Still nothing seemed interesting to her anymore, instead she remained tired.

Falling to the ground, calling this home for the night, she'd be off in the morning. That is if morning ever came, the canines song echoed through the woods. Placing her small maw on the ground she decided if she went then she went if not, well, she'd still be alive.

FOR RHOS <333

Sat, 19 May 2012 06:34:20 +0000

It was like a memory now and it brought a sad smile to his black and blue lips. Time had passed so quickly, his life was hanging by pale strings. Was there not a point where death was welcomed? Well he wasn't to that point, or at least wasn't there yet. He'd watched the world pass him by slowly as he'd walked alone. But he'd had plans when he was younger, he was going to be something, to do something but he'd never reached that point. Maybe because attempting to be a hero was not all it was meant to be.

It was a bitter laughter that passed through his lips. Lime green eyes held some sparkle still after all he wasn't dead yet, there was still time to achieve once set goals or at least die trying.

I'M AN ADDICT.

Sat, 19 May 2012 05:24:52 +0000

BROUGHT FROM OLD SITE.

CODEINE
3 YEARS
STALLION
CI HORSE
SEE REF
16.1 hh
UNALLIANCED

Out of season ticket

Sat, 19 May 2012 02:24:05 +0000

~~Let me know what you want for it if its CC's or breedings. If you would like CC's most I will pay is 3k, I'll be buying CC's from the store.~~
Bought one :3

changing tides

Sat, 19 May 2012 02:22:54 +0000

THREAD BETWEEN PAIR: Click

SIRE

NAME: Mackenzie
GENDER: Male
BREED: Andalusian x Alter Real
HEIGHT: 16 hh
COLOR: See ref
EYE COLOR: Brown (Milky white due to blindness)
DEFORMITY: Was born with a birth defect that caused him to lose his eyesight at an early age

DAM

NAME: Classical Winter
GENDER: Female
BREED: Morgan x Arabian
HEIGHT: 15.1 hh
COLOR: Isabella Palomino, white star and snip, four white socks
EYE COLOR: Blue
DEFORMITY: Very sickly at birth, frail throughout her life and prone to sunburn in the summer months.

~ FOR THE HOT BLOND AVENGER MAN [sav]

Sat, 19 May 2012 02:21:55 +0000

The moon was high over his grey head. A matted mix of black hair fell over his golden eyes as he pushed on further into the night following his path. He felt as though he'd only just woken up from a hibernation and the air felt good in his lungs causing them to stretch and his heart to beat once again as though he was alive. The old man was happy to be out once again, trailing through the underground. He was following something though he didn't know quite what it was and he didn't really care so much. It had been so long since he'd been here, he'd been away, far away and it felt good to be home again

Next will be better and longer. I just couldn't think of anything interesting to write about

BELLE GUNNESS x HALLOWTIDE

Sat, 19 May 2012 02:12:13 +0000

THREAD BETWEEN PAIR: http://horse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=6653

SIRE

NAME: Hallowtide
GENDER: Stallion
BREED: CI fighter
HEIGHT: 16.3hh
COLOR: see ref
EYE COLOR: Orange
DEFORMITY: None

DAM

NAME: Belle Gunness
GENDER: Mare
BREED: CI horse
HEIGHT: 16hh
COLOR: see reff
EYE COLOR: dark grey
DEFORMITY: personally believes that she’s the queen of deaths. feels the need to drink bat blood, and tends to fancy extremely dark places especially caves. extremely demonic in actions/expressions/words. (think serial killer mixed with demon/satan)

2K

Sat, 19 May 2012 02:08:25 +0000

THAT'S WHAT I'M OFFERING FOR THE USE OF A MARE.

I have a Diesel breeding that I bought from Tabs a while ago.

OFFER YOUR MARES.

I'd prefer lighter color ones but offer anything.

KIzi ; Knabstrup

Sat, 19 May 2012 01:37:15 +0000

Name: Kizi
Age: 4 Years Of Age
Gender: Mare
Breed: Knabstrup
Color: A Brown Leopord
Height: 15.2
Alliance: WICKED

Training hard; Omnislash

Sat, 19 May 2012 01:00:32 +0000

Desiderio vs. Omnislash

Battle terms:
- JUNGLE

Thick rainforest terrain. low visibility and maneuverability but good traction.

one post at less than 501 words.

one attack. no dodges.

Mid afternoon

I go first

hell on the heart

Sat, 19 May 2012 00:50:25 +0000

hang a sign on the door of my life
tell the world that i've gone missin' and won't be back for awhile

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