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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:35 am
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: O L I V Extract Number Of Soq Owned: Just one. c: Name if Male: Calin Name if Female: Sinera Temper if Male: Proud Temper if Female: Forgiving
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:43 am
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: caffeinecraving Number Of Soq Owned:1.5 but 2 for here ^^ Name if Male: Sampson Dragonshadow (Named after his Uncle of course) Name if Female: Odette Blossom Temper if Male: Outgoing Temper if Female: subdued
btw: You two are super awesome!!!
I WANTZ ZE PRETTY PATTERN ONE! Username: caffeinecraving How Many Soq Do You Own: 2 for here Male Name: Sampson Female Name: Odette Blossom Male Temper: Outgoing Female Temper: Subdued Male Personality: Sampson will be the little brat no one really wants as a kid. Ya know the kid kicking and screaming in a grocery store, throwing a fit because he can't have seven different kinds of cereal. Well, that's Sam in a nut shell. He does have his moments. He can be sweet and charming and he will try and butter up his mom and uncle... but... only rp will know how that works out. Female Personality: Now Odette, she is a little different. She is more calculating. But in a quiet way.She is the small child who never asks for anything so when she asks for the big thing... it is so surprising that everyone says ok... Think of a caged bird (Especially if she ends up with wings). Now because her mother likes the forest and keeps them there she has grown attached, but something about the freedom outside makes her wish to leave more than anything. Prompt Number: a bunch of 1 and some of 3 RP Response: "I wanna leave NOW!!!" Sam paced back and forth waiting for his mother. His eyes twitched in aggravation. how long did it take to get ready to go out. Uncle Adrian had taken his sibling to see the waterfall for the what... millionth time. Now he wanted to leave and do something.... anything...fun and exciting.
Staring at his mother he sighed. "Mommy!!! Lets go." He felt his heart drop when she yawned. He growled when his mother told him to play in the clearing while she took a nap.
Stomping his foot he walked just a bit away. He stood there, brooding. He watched his mother fall slowly to sleep. He paced. What could he do in the clearing? Anything? He could chase the birds.... until they left the clearing, that is.
He rolled his eyes. He could go out there.... there was nothing that would eat him... and he was strong enough to fend for himself... Thats what he would do... no reason to simply sit around...
Only a few moments later he had his plan concocted. Well his plan wasn't as much a plan, as what he was going to do... His mother would sleep through him walking away. His mother would sleep through him playing in the open... and if anything happened... she would sleep through that too. The problem... Tinsel... that little bird that plagued his mother's space was the one who tended to be the issue. He knew.... just knew the little bird would find him out and then go running off to tell his mother... So he would wait till the bird was flying to find a worm or something and then he would disappear.
And thats just what he did. When tinsel disappeared... so did he. He wandered for a bit until he hit the edge of the forest. He raised his head and looked around. The sun was bright. He took a few more steps until he reached the edge of the shadows. And then all at once, he was a ball of energy. He ran and leaped and played.
His eyes took in everything around him. Including the birds that raced over the small pond. He wanted to run with them. His hooves moved of their own accord. He walked knee deep into the pond. The birds called and he moved three steps deeper and then he felt the most terrifying thing. His hooves sank to the top, in mud. He pulled. His hoof was stuck.
Sampson felt sick to his stomach. He was in trouble... If he didn't get out soon... he would be stuck even worse in the mud. And then he would have no chance of getting out.He looked around. "Help..." the word was a whisper. He bucked, or tried to, it only pushed his front hooves deeper down. "Help!" His voice was louder this time. There was no one about... Just a lone hawk flying through the air. He called out again. "Help me!"
The hawk called out and then vanished into the forest. Sam sighed. "Thanks for the help...." The sarcasm in his voice dripped over his words. He tried to pull out his front hooves and only succeeded in getting a face full of water. "FiddleSticks!"
He looked up only to see a bird racing across the water toward him. He had never been so happy to see that bird. "Tinsel!" If tinsel was here... his mother would only be a short distance away....He smiled. "Mommy!!!!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 11:53 am
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Zolis Number Of Soq Owned: none Name if Male: Caohmin Name if Female: Ayaka Temper if Male: Stubborn Temper if Female: Bipolar
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:20 pm
Updated <3
Wow, never expected this to be so popular XD -is glad-
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 1:08 pm
I WANTZ ZE PRETTY PATTERN ONE!
Username: Thy Reaper
How Many Soq Do You Own: Zero
Male Name: Blair
Female Name: Aine
Male Temper: Pensive
Female Temper: Jaunty
Male Personality: Blair is a down to earth and well adjusted kind of guy. He thinks on seriously before he opens his mouth to speak or to act. He's the type of guy that wants to avoid hurting someone's feelings at most costs unless its absolutely the only way of things. And despite his thoughtful nature he knows how to have fun, but he also knows when the fun is best saved for later.
Female Personality: Aine is an all around cheerful person that is not prone to brooding or fits of sadness. She, like her mother, enjoys being surrounded by others and will gladly talk someone's ear off. She is playful by nature and enjoys games greatly.
Prompt Number: Prompt number two
RP Response: My mother is always full of words. They flow from her mouth in an almost constant brook, babbling away without much to say. She needs to express herself in a way that allows others to understand how it is she thinks, and feels and how she feels that others might need to feel. She just needs to be heard. I feel that I have gotten that quality from her, though most thoughtful in nature than she appears to be. I love my mother and I love the gifts that she and the father I have never known have bestowed upon me. I am open, honest, happy, friendly and bright. I am gorgeous inside and out. My mother is beautiful, therefore I am beautiful. As must my father have been handsome, lest we be some strange decrepit creatures suckling my mother dry. And thankfully, we are not. That is how I perceive myself. That is also how I perceive my sibling. That is how I perceive my family. My mother, sibling, uncle and myself. We are a perfect, happy, wonderful and honest family. Or at least I thought so for as long as I have been alive. I relish in the words of my mother, her praise and tender love and yet... there are things in life that are better left unsaid. Whither this be true or not, I am not certain, but I believe it to be so. There is something that my mother has not told me, though she tells me many other things. This is where I believe we lost our honesty. It is this something that I stumbled upon completely by accident when studying myself in the reflection of sleeping water... and the reflection of my dearest Uncle's beside my own.
Before that point in time, I have never given Uncle Adrian much thought. I do not mean that in the sense that I think very little of my Uncle. That's not true at all. I love Uncle Adrian a whole bunch and I'm more than happy to have him around. I have never known my father, so I feel that he is the closest thing that I have to the real deal. He's kind and laughable and he always keeps a close eye on us to keep us out of trouble. Clearly he is not ill seen in my eyes or in my heart. But I just wasn't looking closely enough. We were having a drink after running around and pretending to be wild things, between the two of us, our boundless energy could have easily worn more than two adults out. It can only be imagined how tired uncle Adrian may have been when he took us for a drink to cool the fire in our limbs. It was there that I noticed something strange. When I dipped my face to drink I could see myself. This was not something I noticed often because typically I drink and then scamper back to my mother for more doses of words and affection, but seeing my own reflection besides this older stallions got me to thinking. Mother and I look the same. So does mother and my sibling. My sibling and I look the same too. Each of us is a little different. I do not look exactly like my sibling, nor do I look exactly like my mother. There are pieces of her in me. But there are pieces of my father in me too. Well, whattya know? Some of my pieces almost looked like the pieces that my Uncle has. It startled me so that I had to do a double take at Adrian, whom was calling me to come along, and back at myself.
It was like a tree had fallen on top of a helpless sapling in the forest. There isn't much that the sapling can do about it but accept it as an unfair joke of fate. At this point the sapling has options, though there are only two that came to mind and each is difficult. The first option is to die. Give up the will to fight and rot away. Or the sapling can fight to stand strong in the face of this impossible situation and grow around its fallen companion and blossom. This realization was that tree and I am but a sapling, too young to understand the reasoning of stallions and mares. At first I was deeply wounded. Why would my mother not tell us that the father that we, or I at the least, craved was right under our noses all this time? And why would our father hide his identity from us, pretend to be something that he is not and yet dot on us anyway? For these thoughts I was given a few days to be angry. I allowed myself to let the hurt overflown inside me until I was ready to explode. I wanted to scream. I wanted to cry. I wanted an explanation as to why they were hiding such things. Did they find it funny? Were they getting a laugh out of their clever little joke of tricking foals into believing that their world was perfect? I felt like it was broken. This world that my mother had brought be into was broken.
...The more I thought about it, the more upset I became. For a while all I did was watch my mother, sibling and "uncle" with sullen eyes. I didn't want to play. I didn't want my "uncle" to talk to me and I certainly didn't want my mother to touch me. I know now that I probably hurt her feelings, and I do feel bad, because after I watched them for a while I realized something else. My mother and my "uncle"... they weren't like how I imagined them in my head. My mother, despite the fact that she might or might not love my "uncle", did love me. Regardless of if we were Adrian's children as well. Then... why? Maybe my father was embarrassed to admit we were his? Or my mother wasn't suppose to have his foals at all? Whatever their reason was, I could not understand it, but it was a reason all the same. I became sure of this, because I know that my mother would never do anything to hurt me intentionally. Ever. She always wanted what was best for us. My mommy is always looking out for me. And if she thought that it would be best that we not know that Adrian might just well be our real father, then I really shouldn't be arguing with that issue. By this point I have already hurt her enough with my callous behavior and so I will mind my tongue and keep this curious thought to myself. She can't hide it forever, but for now I will leave it be.
I love my family, no matter how perfect or imperfect we may be. "Uncle" and all...
Note: This was done in first person only because that's how the prompt presented itself to me. All roleplays would be done in third person as is standard for most RPs.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 2:36 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Annora Lyrisa Number Of Soq Owned: 0 Name if Male: Luciferian Name if Female: Pyxi Temper if Male: Calm Temper if Female: Roguish
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 6:46 pm
I WANTZ ZE PRETTY PATTERN ONE! Username: Pykichi How Many Soq Do You Own: 0 Male Name: Damien Female Name: Stardusk Male Temper: Cautious Female Temper: Bold Male Personality: He follows the rules, taking to heart all of the warnings that his mother gives him. He generally doesn't take huge risks, though he has been known to give in to peer pressure and taunting at times. But just because he's cautious, it doesn't mean he's not courageous. Female Personality: She likes to push buttons and ask questions. She's confident in herself, and likes her independence. She's one to butt heads with her mother. Prompt Number: 1 (I hope it's ok to include the other basket in this prompt. And hopefully it's not too long.) RP Response: Damien ran after his sister in an attempt to tag her. "How... do you... run so fast...?" he panted. As she laughed from a few feet ahead of him, he put on a burst of speed in a last attempt to catch her. Suddenly, she stopped, and he barely managed to tag her as he dodged past. Triumphantly, he circled back around towards her, grinning wildly and singing his praises of catching his sister. But then he noticed that she wasn't paying any attention to him; rather, she was looking off to the left at the boundary line their mother told them to never cross. He hadn't realized how far they had run in their playing, and instantly looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Suddenly, his sister took a step toward the line. "Hey now, I know what you're thinking. You know we're not allowed to go outside the forest!" It was obvious she wasn't listening, and he could see the gears turning inside her head. "Come on, let's head back. I bet mother is wondering where we are," he pleaded. Suddenly, she grinned a quick, wicked grin, and ran out towards the edge, crossing it in moments. Damien closed his eyes tightly, and waited for trouble to fall. Surely mother or Uncle Adrian would burst out of the trees at any moment, and they would both be in huge trouble. At the sound of her calling his name, he opened his eyes slowly, and looked frantically from side to side. So far they were safe. "Come back now!," he cried. "I refuse to be a part of this!" He stamped his hooves with frustration as his sister laughed and frolicked along the forbidden line, taunting him to join her. When she called to him again, he relented with a frustrated sigh, and slowly, cautiously walked towards her. As he reached the other side, he held his breath, waiting again for something to happen. When nothing did, he smiled at his sister. Together, they pranced around, gloating to themselves at their good luck and maturity. Surely, if they were able to cross to this side, they were old enough to venture out and explore farther and farther. As the foals thought up all the adventures they could have, a twig snapped behind the youngsters. Startled, he quickly turned around. His sister was still going on about their greatness, and had failed to notice what had been creeping up on the two. Two eyes peeked out from the long grass, with strange rustling to accompany them. Frightened, Damien whispered loudly to his sister. "Hey! I think something is wrong..." Noticing that his attention was focused on a nearby shrouded area, she turned to look and froze. "Quickly, head back towards the forest," he whispered. "I'll cover your back!" With a lurch, she dashed towards the tree line. Shaking, Damien rose up on his hind legs, roaring a challenge and brandishing his hoofs. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he turned and followed after his sister, neither one stopping or looking back until they reached their teepee. Had they turned around, they might have seen Adrian rising up from the grass, snickering with barely contained humor. With no sign of mother anywhere around, they both looked at each other with an unsaid agreement that they would never mention this to Sakura or Uncle Adrian.
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Pykichi Number Of Soq Owned: 0 Name if Male: Damien Name if Female: Stardusk Temper if Male: Cautious Temper if Female: Bold
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 7:18 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Kachie Katti Number Of Soq Owned: 2 ...barely qualify anymore XD Name if Male: Crevan Name if Female: Ciara Temper if Male: Imaginative Temper if Female: Enigmatic
Will edit in RP response when/if I formulate one. ^.^
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 12:25 am
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: darknightcavalier Number Of Soq Owned: 2 Name if Male: Iori Name if Female: Chie Temper if Male: Excitable Temper if Female: Adventurous
*will Edit some rp prompt in*
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:36 am
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Fea Line Number Of Soq Owned: 1 Name if Male: Hyacinth Name if Female: Leila Temper if Male: Sensitive Temper if Female: Arrogant
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:15 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: F a l l a c y Number Of Soq Owned: Only one Name if Male: Nelum Name if Female: Ifera Temper if Male: Self-Sacrificing Temper if Female: Protective
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:41 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Stratham Number Of Soq Owned: 0 Name if Male: Dalach Name if Female: Dagný Temper if Male: Flamboyant Temper if Female: Sultry
thanks!
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:03 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Poppy Yukia Number Of Soq Owned: 1 its a Co-own Name if Male: Peeta Name if Female: Rue Temper if Male: Shy Temper if Female: Wild
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 12:30 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: Jaylynn Star Number Of Soq Owned: 0 Name if Male: Taselholf Name if Female: Dinella Temper if Male: Curious Temper if Female: Shy
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:07 pm
GIMME THE STRIPY ONE XD XD XD Username: venafydan Number Of Soq Owned: 1 Name if Male: Xeren Name if Female: Eliandyr Temper if Male: Adventurous Temper if Female: Deliberate
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