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 Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 4:17 pm
 StartJuly 5th EndsJuly 11th
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 8:12 pm
[1]Newbies only, that means 5 soquili or less. [2]Please fill out all forms completely and post them in the thread. [3]Please keep the entries between 100 and 500 words. There was perfection in brevity, but by the same token we don't want one liners. On the flip side detail is magnificent, then again we don't want to read a novel. [4]Please check spelling. It takes five seconds to spell check something. [5]The winner must not only be willing to RP the baby with others, but be willing to RP them with the family, regardless of which path they choose.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 8:17 pm
Lafayette is the father of the baskets. Generally speaking he's a goofball with an average age of eleven. He love to play pranks, especially on his mate, Branwen, who usually sighs and puts up with his antics. Upon learning he was a father, however, he suddenly found himself in a position of responsibility that he had not foreseen. Just like his father before him Lafayette settled down almost over night and accepted his role as a parent. Nadia is the strong and silent type. She’s a Lady Knight and believes in good and evil. She fights for the weak, and helps out those in need. She dislike’s Branwen because of her Kalona blood, even though Istas adores her. Nadia loves her family, and is the type to protect them at any cost. When the foals arrive, she’ll be facing off with Neva in a bloody and intense battle. Neva is looking to kill them, but because they have her family’s blood, Nadia will do anything to protect them. Nadia is a bit complicated, and is extremely independent, believing in the greater good, and that there is something out there bigger then herself, that she works toward. Istas Is Lafayette's mother. She is a tough cookie. She has a lot of life experience, and could possibly be considered the heart of the Misae family. She loves her family more than anything, and likes to butt into their lives, and know what’s going on. Istas can be seen as strong, and will do anything for those she cares about. She has a wonderful imagination, and likes to keep things happy and has a huge heart. Claude is the patriarch of the family, but always answers to Istas in the end. He's a tall boy, standing at 19 hands, and extremely muscular from years of training to both become a knight and teaching others to be knights. He taught his two sons, but mess failed to teach his daughter they way she wished and is still paying for his accidental chauvinism. Despite his external sternness, however, Claude is a huge softie. All it takes to break him is a small smile or a laugh from someone he cares about and he's putty in their hooves. In spite of her looks, Branwen is incredibly kind and friendly. She takes it upon herself to try and help those in need, especially those who are conflicted by their heritage. Based on her on past experiences, she tries not to judges others without getting to know them first. She holds her family dear, even though some of them are less than pleasant, and hopes that the one she's started with Lafayette will be as close-knit and loving as the one she's a part of now. Lavanya, a lady knight. Protector of her family from her older sister Neva and any spawn of Neva's. She doesn't fully trust any spawn that come from from the bloodline of Neva, but she tolerates Branwen and does care for her. The baskets she will be wary of until she knows what they are like. Currently though she's under a lot of emotional stress due to having her heart broken by a stallion. Neva is the grandmother on Branwen's side, who plays a big part in the family's strife. Simply put, Neva is evil. Even before she was cursed as a batwalker, she was evil. It's her main goal to destroy the ones who created her, as well as the rest of those in her bloodline. Destroy them either physically or mentally, whichever would be more satisfying at the time. She will first toy with her victim's mind, confuse them, make them doubt the reason they are around. And then she strikes. Leaving permanent scars and reminders on her victims, should she choose to let them live. She has no issue playing mind games to get the things she wants if it meant getting her goals accomplished. Adelle is the great-grandmother of the baskets. Always kind and caring and loving. Though she's been through much emotional trauma from her daughter Neva, it doesn't stop her from loving her daughter or the children that spawn from her. She encourages family members to follow their heart, and learn about the heritages/blood lines. Just as she encouraged Branwen to learn the ways of the kalona. Not necessarily to be a kalona, but to learn to use her kalona features to help herself. She will never turn anyone away, no matter how badly they hurt her Although still a basket they have Branwen and Lafayette deeply concerned. They spend most of their time antagonizing their siblings and growling at whatever passes by the basket. This basket is already the apple of Lafayette's eye. While the oldest basket spends all of their time growling and snapping at bugs, this basket usually entertaining the youngest basket and fending off the oldest as they try to antagonize the baby. You decide! This is the basket you will be trying to win!
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 8:18 pm
Remember to keep the entry for the RP prompt between 100 and 500 words. The personality, however, can be as short as one word. For the sake of the RP prompt Cel and I have temporarily assigned genders and names to the foals we kept. You may do the same. Prompt 1It looks like mom and dad are away. Grampa is taking one of his usual midday naps and your sister, Samar, has set to antagonizing you again. As she bites at your heels and spits insults and threats at you, how do you react? Do you run to your big brother, Cafall for help? Do you fight back? Maybe you just lay down and take it? Tell us what goes through your head while bullies you. Prompt 2Uh oh. Looks like Gramma Neva's back in town. Word travels between the two families fast and they hurriedly band together to reinforce the defenses, erect early warning systems, and hastily train the babies to at least get away should the older soquili fail to keep Neva away. The foals, however, are far from idle. Once again, Samar is telling horror stories about Gramma Neva. Cafall tries to quell the rumors for your sake, but Samar does nottake that well. Soon a fight ensues and the parents and grandparents can't be bothered with it. What do you do? Do you jump in just for the sake of a fight? Do you cheer for one side or the other? Do you just whimper on the sidelines and wail for it to be over? Name:
Number of Soquili Owned:
Foal Name:
Name Meaning:
Personality:
Prompt Response:
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 10:49 pm
Name: DemonWingedPoetGirlNumber of Soquili Owned:I Fully own 3 (Blake, Thesh-ah, and Reii Yuki)
and
I co own 2 ( Tyler and Recovery) so if you count co owns as half a soq then i qualify to enter if not then please disregard my entry and much luck to everyone else.
Link to my TeepeeFoal Name:Male: Beauregard
Female: LanglyName Meaning:Beauregard
~ is French meaning Beautiful Gaze.~
Langly
~meaning long meadow~
Note:I selected neither of these names for their meaning but more rather for the way they sounded.Personality:((The personality will be the same weather it is a male or female basket but I will use ythe male name for the prompt and the personality))
Temper word: Tempered
Beu is the kind of foal who has a lot of patience not just for his age. He can take a lot of abuse but that doesn’t mean he won’t stand up for himself either. Once he starts to get fed up and realizes that you aren’t going to stop of your own accord. He will attempt reason however lord help you if you refuse it. The tiny bit of kolona blood that runs in his veins will get the better of him and he will lash out in a fit of temper, with words and teeth.
Prompt Response:
Chose prompt #1
She will tier and she will stop just like always. . . Eventually
He thought as he walked about flinching every so often as she nipped at the back of his legs, while Insults that should have never come from any filly’s mouth burned his ears. The same old stuff of course with a few new twists. Since before he had come out of his basket this had been going on so, the only thing new about this situation was that her nipping was hurting less due to his hide strengthening. Sure his brother protected him most of the time but that couldn’t be expected all the time.
At least if shes doing it to me shes not doing it to anyone else right? He thought but was cut short as her teeth sank into a particularly tender section of his leg.
A growl ripped from deep within him as something snapped. Without thinking or warning he turned and sunk his slightly sharper than usual teeth into the first piece of flesh they met. It happened to be her very tender and very shocked nose. He had never lashed out before and she was surprised he could tell after all so was he. Now that he had calmed a little he noted the blood on her nose . . .and the blood on his tongue. Wet and hot with a taste that reminded him of the time he had tried to eat some copper beads. It was . . . he couldn’t decide if it was a good or bad flavor but there was no time to wrestle with those thoughts now no matter how troubling they were.
“Face your Consequences!” he shouted his voice the most commanding he could muster from deep within his little colt lungs.
It was her move now and what would she do?
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 11:44 pm
Name: Jaylynn Star
Number of Soquili Owned: 0
Foal Name: Casimir
Name Meaning: To destroy peace
Personality: Casimir's personality changes daily, he goes from being kind and caring one day to the next being cold and hateful towards those around him. He is fond of his brother Cafall and is the only one that can calm him down when he is feeling hateful and make him behave.
Prompt Response: Prompt 1
Casimir glared at Samar, wishing he could do something that would stop his evil sister once and for all, but Cafall had made him promise to leave it be and not to stoop to her level. He wanted too, especially today when the little voices in his head were back whispering about how she was planning something evil against him and his brother and all the nasty things he should do to her before she could do them to him. Speeding up, Casimir got further away from Samar and closer to Cafall and each step closer to his brother helped to make the voices quiet down.
Tomorrow would be different he knew, tomorrow the voices would be quiet and he wouldn’t want to hurt anyone, even his sister. Tomorrow he could be around Samar and he would let her poke and say nasty things to him and he wouldn’t mind. He couldn’t do that today. No, today if he spent too much time around her, he was liable to snap and give in to the little voices and do something that would make Cafall sad and he didn’t want to do that. So he did what he had to when the voices were yelling at him to hurt and maim, he avoided his sister and stuck as close to Cafall as he could and waited for the next day to dawn. Only then was he safe to be around his sister, and everyone else for that matter.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:15 am
Name: Nukido
Number of Soquili Owned: 4.5
Foal Name: Khanh (Rping as a stallion)
Name Meaning: Prince
Personality:Khanh thinks he is the best of his siblings he looks down upon them because he thinks he is by far stronger than them. He has love for his siblings but he finds himself embarrassed by them at times however he is not really on the side of good or evil he sides with who he thinks might win the battle.
Prompt Response: 2
Blood was rushing though his veins he was pumped he felt like attacking Samar for she was the reason a fight was raging he felt like calling out be he would stand his ground. It had started because she had been telling horror stories and his younger siblings were frightened by them he himself knew they were nothing but legends but samar had taken it to far and had snapped at one of his siblings now a battle was raging between the siblings and he was watching helplessly. He would not take this any longer it was in his veins to protect to be on the side that would win he slowly walked over to samar and stared her down feeling something rising from within him "Leave them alone..Now..Leave them.." his eyes were locked on her now watching her smirk art him he felt his rage building desprity wanting to wipe it off her face. She looked at him and back up some her eyes still locked on him "Or what..? What will you do brother? We are only foals.." his eyes were full of anger now but he turned and ran away he ran knowing that if he stayed he might do something unthinkable he had to leave he had to run.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 12:35 pm
User Name:Himura Rikuo
Number of Soquili Owned: 0
Foal Name:Walercia
Name Meaning: Valiant
Personality:Walercia is determined, even though she is the youngest she hates being treated as such. She is strong willed and hates being teased.
Prompt Response:Prompt 1
"Samar! Stop it!" Walercia snapped and tried to kick her back hooves out into Samar's face. Walercia turned on her back legs and snorted at Samar. "Leave me alone!" she protested and tried to stand her ground as Samar continued her assault. The little filly swished her tail in annoyance and glared at her older sister. Walercia looked at Cafall with pitiful eyes "Can you tell her to stop? She won't listen to me and I'm not strong enough to give her a taste of her own medicine!" The youngest filly watched her older brother try to reason with Samar but to no avail. "Come on Samar, just stop! You can go pester someone else. Just leave me ALONE" she yelled the last word and stamped her hoof in the dirt, kicking up a small dust cloud. Why does Samar hate me so? I've never done anything to hurt her. I've always tried to be nice! she thought, her eyes filling with tears as Samar continued insulting her. Why won't she just let up?! I'm tired of her calling me names and always being so horrid! Walercia turned her face away from Samar, tears now streaming easily down her face. She reared up, trying to force her sister to back away. Once Samar moved she galloped passed the filly, to find a quiet place to regain her composure.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 2:26 pm
Name: Pixel-x-Bunny
Number of Soquili Owned: 4
Foal Name: Chike
Name Meaning: Eygptian, Power of God.
Personality: A smart arse. Chike is forever playful and arrogant. Even though he is the littlest, he never takes anything personally. If insulted, taunted, or rivaled he will never lash out violently - instead at the most he'll give a remark that is somewhat along the lines of playful yet at the same time sends the point across that 'You don't scare me". In the saying "Im rubber and you're glue, everything you say bounce off of me and sticks to you", he is most certain to bounce right back, and you'll be the one feeling insulted. Chike is also a bit of a prankster, but would still never harm a fly - just maybe insult it a little. Prompt Response: Prompt 2 Excitement was in the air, as sure the sun would rise another day, even though the adults weren't acting as such would happen. The air was also tainted with worry and fear, and everyone was running around like their head had been cut off - shouting orders with serious looking faces, and not paying much attention to the younger members of the group. The youngest male had over heard that their grandmother, Neva, was back again to cause trouble, but he wasn't worried. Still, though, he could her his elder sister talking - once again, in the low wary voice that she used to tell stories about Neva. Chike had tuned her out a bit ago, to pay more attention to what their parents were doing, but that didn't stop Samar from going on and on. His older brother had tried to quell her insistent talking (for his sake), but instead he just instigated another fight, which the two often had.
"Could you two, pleeeease tone it down for a bit?" With a sigh Chike turned to the two and rolled his eyes. Neither listened to him, and they ignored his awfully polite request. "Samar, stop with your weak insults and please keep your beak shut - little birdy."
His older sister did shut up, but only for a moment - and then continued to spit insults, but this time they were directed at him rather than his brother. "You know, Samar, you seem as if you are only telling stories of grandmother because you are afraid of her, hmm?" As soon as he said this, his brother sternly said something along the lines of 'Why can't you two just get along, or Samar - can't you please try to be nice?' be he wasn't focusing enough to know exactly what was said. Whatever it was, Cafall probably said it because he knew their sister would spout even more nonsense because of Chike's provoking words, and indeed, she did.
Just as Chike was about to say something snarky back, his brother bit in - coming to the rescue. He honestly loved both of his siblings, but sometimes the two of them were so much to handle. As he plopped down and watched the two bicker, he was already thinking of ways that he could get Samar back. Perhaps some tree sap in the place where she slept? Yes...that did sound fun...
After a moment or two, Chike got up and started to turn to leave. This got both of his siblings attention and they both started to shout things at him as he left. In his brother's worried yet stern voice it was something like "Where are you going? The adults told us to stay here!" and his sister spat something along the lines of, "Chicken! Knew you couldn't handle a little scary story!"
With one last look back, he laughed - and smiled - continuing on, "Siblings."
(btw, I love this family xD <3 And the people involved with em C: (justsayin'))
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 2:40 pm
I will be using feminine pronouns, but the personality will be the same for a boy or girl. ^__^ Name: Kareswynn Number of Soquili Owned: 1.5 Foal Name: Male: Calixte Misae Female: Cosette Misae Name Meaning: Inspired by their father’s name, I came up with two French names. Calixte is the French form of Callistus, which is late Roman, derived from Greek, meaning “most beautiful.” Cosette is French for “little thing” or “little dear” and could be used as a term of endearment. Famous for its use as the name of the ingénue in Victor Hugo’s Les Miserables. Personality: Gentle Gentle, submissive, yielding. These are words that best describe this foal. She is gentle and softly spoken and not the least bit malicious. Though quiet, she is intelligent and enjoys thinking. Like her mother, family is the most important thing to this foal and she will believe only the best of them even in the face of the truth. The influence of her happy father, kind mother and valiant, “good” sibling has helped foster the sweet nature of this little one. However, despite all this, this foal does have Kalona blood and even a mouse can be vicious when cornered... or perhaps when someone dear is threatened. Eventually, she will discover a slight craving for blood that will deeply disturb her. Prompt Response: Prompt 2 This is assuming Samar is a Girl, Cafall is a boy and the contest basket is a girl (Cosette). =3 Quote: ”Please… please stop…” Cosette’s small voice was lost amidst the growling, yelling and scuffling of her siblings. The small filly’s head whipped around looking for someone, anyone to put a stop to this, but all of the adults were preoccupied with other, more important matters, namely Neva.
A furry little tail whipped anxiously back and forth as Cosette searched in vain for help. Cafall and Samar fought all the time, it seemed, but this was looking like one of their rougher scraps. Little Cosette didn’t want either of them hurt; she adored her brother Cafall and despite the constant bullying and antagonizing, she didn’t want Samar hurt either. No matter how she acted, Samar was her sister and she loved her…
A sharp thunk of hoof hitting flesh and the thud of something heavy hitting the ground prompted Cosette to whirl around. The sight that greeted her was Cafall on the ground, stunned, Samar hovering over him, a wicked grin on her face. Samar reared up; positioning both hooves for a vicious blow.
There was no time for Cosette to think, only time to react.
“No!” The little filly screamed as she leapt forward. She was terrified, but more for her brother than herself. Never once had she raised a hoof to defend herself, but seeing her brother on the ground like that, helpless… It was as though there was an angry fire in her tiny body and it had acted of its own accord.
Her teeth closed on flesh.
She tasted blood.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 7:18 pm
(Writing from a female point of view~)
Name: GallusDomesticus
Number of Soquili Owned: 4 (Marie, Luci, Alek & Sophitia)
Foal Name: Aiyan(a)
Name Meaning: Eternal Blossom
Personality: I would say, Aiyana is a bit of an instigator, she loves to push boundaries and make little situations into bigger, more complicated situations, regardless if they need to be or not.
Prompt Response: What an average day... Aiyana thought to herself with a yawn. Mom and dad had adventured away and grandfather wasn't awake to tell some of his old stories. She listened closely to something from behind, but quickly disregarded it as one of the smaller creatures of the land. Another yawn, and suddenly, Samar was upon her.
"Well, well... Seems like little Aiyana is all by her lonesome." She chuckled and took a step closer.
Aiyana looked at her sister, a slight bit of fear and curiosity coursed through her. How many buttons could she push before she got truly angry? "I'm only alone because there's nothing to fear here, especially you, Samar, plus, as soon as I call Cafall, you can't hurt m-"
Without allowing her to finish, Samar bolted towards her, an angry look in her eye. Aiyana took off, screaming for her brother.
"Cafall! CAFALL!" She laughed as she ran, that sort of hysterical laughter one gets when they feel at risk. She took a sharp right and looked over her shoulder when BAM!
She tumbled and rolled and noticed, she had tripped over her sleeping grampa. It wasn't who she was looking for, but she was glad to be safe. She looked at Samar, who was a few feet away with an arrogant smile, cuddled up to her grandfather, and joined him in his nap.
An excellent victory, if she could say so herself.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:44 am
Name: Mewsings of An Angel
Number of Soquili Owned: 4
Foal Name: Caoimhe
Name Meaning: Unisex name meaning "gentleness, beauty, grace" in Irish. Brought on by inspiration at the fact Branwen is a Welsh name.
Personality: Caoimhe is definitely the doll of the family. She/he's dainty and has the overall rage drive of a butterfly (pretty much nonexistent). She/he is inquisitive and is known to stick her/his nose where it doesn't belong, mainly into conversations or situations that involve things that could snap at her nose. She/he does, however, learn from her/his mistakes and tries not to do them more then once. She/he also doesn't take insults lying down. Growing up with such opposites for siblings has proven for her/him as the youngest to have a bit of guts.
Prompt Response: Prompt 1
Caoimhe found herself turning to face her bratty sister, an annoyed, but overall thoughtful look on her face. "Samar... Why do you have to be such a little knat?" She said, curious as can be. She knew her sister had a mean streak and wasn't afraid to show it, especially toward her, because she was indeed the baby of the trio. "I mean... It's not like I've done anything wrong. And if I had, I'd like to know. I'd rather you not be angry at me." Her bright eyes turned into little pools of sadness at the perpetual thought of the relationship that was becoming akin to enemies between her, Cafall and Safar. While her brother was as knightly as they came, she on the other hand thought about what the consequences were as to be the target of even more of Safar's bullying.
"Some day, someone is going to knock you off that pedestal you've sat yourself upon. And you'll be hurting. And no one will give you a second glance because of how mean you've been." The tiny foal said mighty words for one so young, "But you know, I will. Because you're my sister. However grumpy and snide you may be." With that, Caoimhe turned on her heel and trotted off to spend time with her sleeping Grandfather, done with her bantering of words with the snake-tongued sister of hers. It was lunchtime, and she wasn't about to lose her appetite to such foul behavior.
(Wrote from the feminine perspective, but the gender could be easily swung to the opposite. I made sure to make it not too masculine or feminine as things do change in regards to that~ And also, I will so be involved with this family if I win. I've adored the story of Neva and her family from afar. <3)
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 1:47 pm
Name: HarukaHaru
Number of Soquili Owned: 3
Foal Name: Vivian
Name Meaning: lively
Personality: Vivian is just as her name means, she is extremely lively and always full of energy. Adventuring different and even sometimes scary places is her kind of thing, she loves to venture off and find weird and interesting things. She is certainly one of a kind because she can be extremely hard headed and independent but lets not forget stubborn. Once her mind is set on something it is really difficult to talk her out of doing it. She is open minded though and loves to help others whenever she can if possible. Vivian does have her moments where she is rather shy and doesn't like to be involved in confrontation. Most often she is a lover and not a fighter, an adventurer and a whole lot of trouble...she enjoys doing things that shes not supposed to but she has a goofy side as well, she loves to make others laugh.
Prompt Response: Prompt 1
Vivian had been exploring the land and had returned home to find out that mom and dad were away, that left grandpa who was of course sleeping. She looked around and noticed that it was clear so she figured she would lay in the grass and maybe get some sleep herself. Exploring always made her tired because she loved to run and jump over the many different things laying in the grass. She closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief and laid down in the soft warm grass. The warm sun was giving her warmth until she felt a shadow loom over her. Her eyes shot open and she looked around only to find her sister Samar and dread filled her as she looked at her sister. Samar being around her and practically standing on top of her could only mean one thing, she wanted to torment her some more. Vivian tried to get to her feet before her sister decided to fall on her, she succeeded but her sister only smiled, it made Vivian worry for her safety. The insults and threats begin to fill her head as her sister followed after her through the grass. Vivian's destination was the tree line because once in the patch of trees, she could hide from her sister. In her mind, she wanted a nice and caring sister, someone she could talk to and not someone she had to hide from all the time. Samar started to bite at her heels and she was forced to pick up the pace. Vivian reached the tree line and rushed quickly into their cover but she couldn't shake her sister. She was beginning to get angry and was getting tired of having to avoid her. Before she could think things through, she stopped and turned around to face her sister. The trees that surrounded them seemed to let a little light shine through, enough to light the area where the girls were standing. "I'm tired of you Samar! Stop bullying me or else!" Vivian screamed the words at her sister, she let all of her anger and frustration out from saying the words. Her sister only laughed at her which made Vivian even more upset. Vivian ran full speed for her sister and knocked her to the ground with a head butt. She grabbed her ear between her teeth and tugged hard, with the ear in her mouth, she decided to speak. "I just want you to leave me alone!" Vivian wanted the words to be understood but they came out mumbled since she had her mouth full. The look on her sister's face was shock but it turned to a smile and then a frown as Vivian tugged harder on the ear. Vivian released the ear and then got off of her, she was sure Samar got the message. Vivian without looking back at her sister, left the patch of trees and went to big brother Cafall to tell him all about it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 2:52 pm
Name: Natelie
Number of Soquili Owned: 3
Foal Name: Maldwyn (Male), Alysia
Name Meaning: Welsh form of Old High German Baldawin, meaning "brave friend." or English variant spelling of Spanish Alicia, meaning "noble sort."
Personality: She stands up for herself, speaking her mind even if it's while standing behind her big brother. She dislikes her sister's behavior but puts up with it because she's family. Some times suffers from a wandering imagination where she zones out of reality.
Prompt Response: Prompt 2
Alysia fidgeted in place while the grown ups bustled around her. She knew something was up, the tension was running high today. She started to follow her father but was gently pushed away "Not now Alysia, find your brother" he spoke with an edge to his voice. Stepping back she looked around. Whispers were spreading that Neva was coming. Backing up more just hearing that name spoken, the foal bumped into a solid but small body. She felt a nuzzle at her side from her brother trying to reassure her. She smiled warmly back at him greatful for his comfort "I'm fine brother.. just a little.." she started when her ears swivled with another voice chiming in "I hear she doesn't care for family and she will tear your hide from your bones." Alysia shuddered at the image of a foal like her with it's hide ripped and chunks missing. While her mind was miles away she could hear the muffled voice of her sibling like it was calling to her imagination and making it grow. "She'll have your ears for a mere snack. Neva will outrun you, outfly you, and won't stop until you are a mere bump in her belly."
Cafall and Samar had been arguing loudly and now fighting when her mind snapped back to reality. She was stunned to find them actually in a fight. They always argued it was a common sight; this wasn't normal now the tension had taken them farther then she liked. The little foal butted her head into Samar's side to break her away from Cafall. A hoof kicked her right leg as Samar stumbled from the blow but wasn't enough to make her fall. Wincing Alysia glared at her sister who she knew was always the cause of trouble. "Stop it!" She took up a stance beside her brother, her leg throbbing and swollen. "Enough fighting. This isn't the time. We should be working together to make a plan."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:58 pm
Name: Sheacka
Number of Soquili Owned: 0
Foal Name: Citlali (It works for either gender but for prompt purposes I will go female)
Name Meaning: star
Personality: Really easy going and patent. How ever Citlali will fight back if she’s been poked and pronged far too long. In her terms, so it may seem like a long time for someone else when she gives them a few more times.
Prompt Response: 1
Citlali was few feet away eating some grass when she felt a nibble on her ear. She stopped for a moment before looking at Samar, ”Can’t you leave me alone for even a day?” she asked in a huff then trotted over to the other side of the patch and started to eat some more grass. Not even two bites in and there was nibbling at her mane. She wished she could go a few moments with out Samar being so annoying and picking on her. She finally had it. Enough was enough! Citlali went and rammed her head agent Samar’s chest to get her off. ”BACK OFF!” She snorted. Citlali glared daggers at her sister in complete announce. ”I have put up with you since we came out of our baskets. And all you ever do is the same thing. Leave me alone, Samar!” she grouched and again trotted away from Samar yet again. She was actually relieved when she saw that Samar was dumbfounded and hadn’t followed her to the new patch of grass right away anyway.
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