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livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Chemdog - 06-18-2016 [this is a continuation of a thread from the meadow] “A bother? No my dear not even a little bit.” He grins coolly, no traces of malice in his sparkling teal eyes or the show of his teeth when he smiles at her. He steps closer to have a polite sniff, never touching her or the child. “Come with me then, we'll beat the storm no doubt.” He sets off easily enough and moves at a quiet pace for her and the child. His limp keeping him from his normal amount of grace. His senses are peeled for predators, especially once they slip into the forests. He stops every so often to look around carefully and listen in on the winds before moving on again. They walk along a stream and stop for a few sips, even a bite of fodder here and there. He tries his best not to tire them or make the child work too hard; though any strong foal is ready for travel right away, he's seen it many times. “We'll be there within a few hours, Angelle. Just beyond this valley.” And eastward they go. After a while they're moving north along the coast. The sand is warm and almost liquid feeling under their feet as Chemdog keeps the group moving next to the lapping waves. Gulls soar and call out to the trio as they migrate peacefully below – unfortunately for the birds they have nothing to offer them today. He moves ahead of them in the dappled mid-day light. The sun illuminating his wounds and scars. Revealing just how mangled his coat is. Small patches of fur are gauged from his ebony sheen. Pinkish scars and half-healed wounds betray that he has fought and fought hard within the last month or so. After the predicted few hours they're home. The beaches turn from sand and rock into a plethora of volcanic stone and lagoon waters rolling in from the vastness of an open sea. It is almost evening by the time they step foot onto Chem's own soil. Salty sea-grass waves just off of the sand, uncropped. Things do not get over eaten here. Fertility and a small population do well to keep the vegetation lush around these parts. As the crest the hill after the beach the limping king of the Village lets out a bugle for his women to heed. He'll have them come forth and meet their new friend, or sister, or however they want her or her them. chemdog astra inclinant, sed non obligant. [We're just going to assume everyone moved awhile ago and Chem's been off fighting and is just now showing up. It's a meeting of the herd along with the welcoming of Angelle and Malory. It's not a requirement or anything, but it would be nice for everyone to meet <33 if chem and your character have an open and active thread already we'll just a assume the liquid timeline thing OR you can opt out of this if you want. either way works.] @[Sreva] @[Becca] @[Helleborn] @[Angelle] @[Dacia] @[Sabé] @[Vessel] i just want to say that i fucking LOVE this herd! ;D RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Angelle - 06-18-2016 The grullo mare and her daughter followed the stallion as they set off towards the herd. She was here to have a safe place for her daughter. She had a few other children but didn't know as to where they where. She turned her attention back to the stallion and her filly. She smiled softly at the passing scenery and then when they stopped her smile grew. It wasn't anything she was used to so that was one thing she liked about it. She was very much excited to be here with her daughter. RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Sreva - 06-19-2016 Seriously?! Did that stallion just not believe in sleep?! Sreva had been peacefully resting under an outcropping of rocks that lined the cliffs around the lake, a place she'd come to like since Chemdog moved the herd here. The place she'd found provided shelter, something she was always thankful for, no matter what. The mare had gone to sleep early that night; she'd had a tiring day. She had just managed to fall asleep, her brain deciding to rest - finally - when Chemdog had called for his mares. Was it ever only at a convenience for him? Sreva didn't understand it, and didn't want to. Ever since the stallion had brought her to his territory, he'd somewhat ignored her. There was that time in the beginning when he'd spent time with her, but ever since then, he'd always been off, either accepting challenges, recruiting new mares, antagonizing stallions he didn't like, or spending time with the other mares. Did he suddenly not like Sreva anymore? Had she become a nuisance? Wait, why was she thinking that? She hadn't done anything wrong; what reason did he have for not liking her anymore? Whatever, it wasn't her problem. She had a home, a place to escape from predators, and a stallion that paid only enough attention to know she lived in his territory. Whatever he was calling the mares for could wait. Sreva wanted to rest, recover, and get this injury healed. She looked down at her belly; it wasn't anything severe. She'd just wandered too far out of the territory and had a run-in with a feline predator. The wound would heal, but no doubt it would leave a scar. The blood had already stopped dripping, which was good. Besides not really caring what Chemdog was calling them for, Sreva just didn't want to move right now anyways, worrying for what would happen to the wound if she did. She'd deal with the stallion and his problem/issue/whatever it was later. Right now, she wanted to rest, so that's what she would do. Lowering her head, the mare closed her eyes to drift off to sleep again, ignoring the slight pain that went through her belly every time she took a breath. RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Helleborn - 06-19-2016 HELLEBORN light up the world as i fall asleep ((Helleborn is a butthead so it's not you or Angelle lol dont be offended)) RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Sabé - 06-19-2016 you just activated a nuclear warhead Sabé RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Chemdog - 06-26-2016 His lip curls with disgust when he draws his teal eyes up to see them gather. They're measly in numbers and their attitudes are even worse. The lavender youngling almost falls over Sreva, who's ignoring him – that indeed ruined his frown a little upside down. Sabé's face his contorted with a scowl and her ears flat. “What's the point of that, dare I ask?” He tips his white face to the side and lets his forelock tumble off the edge to dangle over his cheek. He doesn't even listen for the answer, looking down at Angelle, “Don't mind them. They'll get over themselves eventually. You're welcome here – and don't take any shit or you'll be on the bottom.” He chortles and gives her a playful wink before stepping forward, ahead of the filly and mother. “ And what, pray tell, is everyone so salty about, aye?” He's too far from Sreva to notice her injuries, but her sluggishness doesn't elude his attention. She seems to be ignoring him, so he returns the favor, settling his stare on his little lavendula. “Hi yourself, how's it hanging love? Playing nice, right?” He makes himself chuckle a little bit. The Volcanic environment is perfect, in Chem's eyes. There's much more than just the Forest. There are several forests, even a smaller version of the Frontiers – but the meadows, the waterfall, the massive crystalline lake, the beach, the lagoon, the isles – all of it seems to have it's own micro-ecosystem and climate of it's own. The swamps seem tropical, the north is windy and mostly grassy hills, the south full of thick ashwood forests the west is all sea kissing sand and stone. Hot springs dot the landscape in small clusters, ideal for when winter is heavy or after a long journey, or battle. He finds nothing to be disappointing, necessarily, except for these grumpy gills – of course. chemdog astra inclinant, sed non obligant. @[Sabé] @[Helleborn] @[Sreva] @[Angelle] RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Vessel - 06-26-2016 » Innocence is always unsuspicious « Vessel Kimber x Nymphetamine RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Sreva - 06-26-2016 Ugh, seriously, all she wants is a little peace and quiet so she can recover from her wounds, but clearly, she was not going to get that here. It was bad enough when that lavender filly almost fell over her, which could've potentially hurt her more. No, the mares had to converge and talk with the stallion nearby, so that meant Sreva couldn't get any sleep. With some difficulty, she managed to get back to her hooves, wincing when the wounds she had got scraped along the ground as she stood. When she was up, the mare began to limp off, moving at a languid pace to avoid aggravating her wounds. All she wanted was some peace and quiet so she could rest. Where could she get that, make sure no others could find her while she healed? The lagoon by the forest, of course. It provided nice shelter, and was quite peaceful. The pintaloosa began walking off in that direction, hoping by the time she got there, she'd be able to get some sleep, and no one would show up to bother her. RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Becca - 06-26-2016 I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell. This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down. becca RE: livin' in a powder keg givin' off sparks - [herd meeting/welcoming angelle] - Helleborn - 06-28-2016 HELLEBORN light up the world as i fall asleep |