The Wild Heart Horse Herd

new vix

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Fri, 06 Feb 2004 17:22:04 GMT

The new femmi embarked fearlessly into the new lands. 'er buttery hide was matted by dirt and grit. The dove's optics, which 'ad seen three winters pass, glowed with a dark fire, one the evils possessed, and evils alone. A shrill, metalic soprano was sent 'forth into the winds, calling another, any other.

New Mare

feeds@yuku.com (i beg to differ) — Mon, 06 Oct 2003 17:07:23 GMT

run, run from i beg to differ

add on the numbers of 422

don't ask what they mean

i'm pinned and filed a stallion

with the judgement of thoroughbred

my passports hails bay

remember to show respect

for i've trod the map for 6...

.entrance.

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 27 Jul 2003 09:54:44 GMT
Thud-thud, thud-thud.

Clip-clop? No. Forget it. This is Korin's clip-clop today, and likely for many days to come: Thud-thud, thud-thud. Plodding wearily along with his head hanging, he almost doesn't notice the herd before he stumbles into it.

Immediately, his head shoots up, nostrils flaring. With a sinking heart he makes out several equinicorn-shaped bodies. Oh, no, he thinks panickedly. They could be allied with my Gather, they'll find me, they'll send me back -- Peering...

Enters: Iced Flower?

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sat, 26 Jul 2003 07:32:44 GMT
[ok, ok. I am SOOO sorry for taking a while! See, the truth is, I well, I forgot about regina these past few days. I don't RPG with horses really and so she sorta slipped from my mind.
Two more things. One is, I read all the posts below, under: New Home and will try to play off that if it is ok...you know, the now-destoryed land, etc.
The other thing is I will be gone from:
July 27th to August 1st
Sorry about all this....I feel like one of those people who join characters and then...

a mare slowly enters

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Tue, 01 Jul 2003 06:38:58 GMT
this new mare enters into the herd slowly unsure if she will be accepted. She looks around at the other animals and sees how peaceful it is. Hoping that they will letter her in she grazes and watches for some one to aproach her.

New Home

feeds@yuku.com (Bloomstar) — Mon, 16 Jun 2003 19:22:21 GMT
Marred Black trots in, his regal head held high. His ebony tail flowed out behind him. Dewdrop came up at his side, her flanks swelling with foal. Any day now, she would have it. It was quite an exciting event amongst the herd members. Adwen had just had her own colt a few weeks earlier. He was a gorgeous chestnut, one simple star on his face.

"We shall remain here as long as I say," Marred Black spoke to the others. He scanned the plains with his coal-black eyes....

|there[is.no]end|

feeds@yuku.com (Shikora) — Thu, 05 Jun 2003 20:27:03 GMT
Stormy-blue hued equinine form moved 'cross lithosphere in ceaseless three beat, auditives at half mast, dark pools take in all.
OOC:May not be on 4 a week.

A stranger amongst the flock...

feeds@yuku.com (BabyCheese) — Sat, 03 May 2003 03:06:02 GMT
The Obby Oss trots swiftly across the field, turning his absurd body this way and that as he searches for some company. Usually he would be with Rachel, but she was away assisting the Dread Army, so the Oss was on his own for now...
Name:Rachel. Age:18. Gender:female.
Shy at times but confident at others, she is a friend and protector to all mystical creatures and is especially conserned in protecting them from...

~*~Unfamiliar Places~*~

feeds@yuku.com (Meredith) — Mon, 03 Mar 2003 07:10:38 GMT
**Meredith the young adult fox pads in, blue eyes twinkling. She looks around and sees no one familiar. She looks at the herd and sits down...**

.:.flies.:.

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Wed, 26 Feb 2003 15:38:38 GMT
.:.a muscular airicorn stallion flies in, the green flames on his silver pelt dancing.he looks around,hoping to see another.:.

Activity Check!

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Tue, 02 Jul 2002 13:59:12 GMT
You have a week to reply to this messege. I need to know what horses(if any) are still active and living here.

*the young mare gracefully canters in and looks around*

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 09 Dec 2001 11:10:52 GMT
*looks around shyly*
Umm... hi everyone, i'm Chianti, but you can call me Key if you want to. I was wondering if I could join your herd.
*looks around again, then smiles *
What do you guys say?

OOC: here are chianti's stats:
Full name: Chianti

Nickname: Key

Age: 4 years old

Colour: Bay w/ reddish...

Foal...

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 02 Dec 2001 16:21:56 GMT
Runs and trys to catch a bug...

*a pearly white mare trots in*

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Tue, 13 Nov 2001 12:01:34 GMT
*As she comes closer, you notice her beautiful wings. She smiles and tosses her silver man. It billows out in the slight breeze. "Hi! I'm Pearly Flame." She rears, and you notice a red flame shaped marking on her neck.*

**Mare trots in**

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sun, 11 Nov 2001 17:15:34 GMT
**An alabaster coated mare canters in lightly. Her build is quite fair, and she bows her head elegantly to the Lead Mare/Stallion.**

VISION

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sat, 20 Oct 2001 16:26:10 GMT
Ominous clouds fill the sky and block out the sun's rays. For hours, the earth is dark and pitilessly cold. Then, descending from what once was the sky, comes a tiny, iridescent dragon, no larger than a cat. When it speaks, its melodious, deep voice echoes throughout the land. "All creatures of the earth, lift up your voices and shout out your rebellion, for you are in grave danger." The image of the dragon fades into another image, one of horrific extent. An inky black blob with...

Flies..

feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) — Sat, 20 Oct 2001 07:10:55 GMT
the ivory pegasus flies around, her wings making a soft "Swoosh" noise. So ironic was the twist of fate that made her loveless, even though her namesake was that of pure love! Curse the gods! She snorts defiantly and flies higher, kicking her silvery hooves in the light, dusty sunlight.

...Entrances...

feeds@yuku.com (Snow Dancer00) — Thu, 06 Sep 2001 15:13:20 GMT
as ivory female pegasi enters the territory, glancing about and about. She unfurls her wings from against her sides and beats the warm air a few times, pausing to nicker slightly. She wonders if she can claim this land for her own.