Hey! im also doing another RP soon, -wink, wink-! hehehh lets start dis of! :P!
(this is my character O.C, Kalaora (Cal-ae-or-ra), it means Little Lioness. Her wings are bright aqua edged in gold, giant star, silver dappled, and everything else is just perfect. she is ferocious, honorable, courageous, smart, bold, proud, and a really good flier or fancy flier that can do a lot of tricks.)
(this is Salina Dawnrider. strawberry blond hair, vibrant dark blue eyes, loves wearing green and white,really ewants a pegasus, orphaned, flippantly, bold, upstander, courageous, honorable, loves to share, and brave. always wears a silver chain necklace pegasus and actual emerald green wings)
Rainfeather's last comment: Charlotte: -she gave the harshest look she could do (wasn't harsh at all ;-;) at the person who roped the thrashing Kihlari and loosened the rope- Fly boy, fly to your herd.
Omari swung his gaze to Springsong. "I heard that," he said. "Well, you're on. Tinkulakha and me versus you and Charlotte. But no flying. Hoof race back to the auction arena."
Salina cantered Jazmina, a dark bay horse mare in the woods by lesha creek.
Salina: -laughs- cmon Jaz! lets go faster! lets run like the wind!
Jazmina: -snorts- more like im running
Salina: -giggles- sorry Jaz!
Jazmina: humph
they cantered along the path by lesha creek until the reached her kindly old friend, Darthan.
Springsong: -rolls eyes- YEAH YOU BIAST STALLIONS RACE! WE'LL BE LAUGHING IN THE CORNER!
Charlotte: -giggles a bit at her words, they were opposites, but they got along just fine-
Omari turned to Glen, who had followed him. "Call off the race?" he asked. "Doesn't seem to matter now, anyway, but if you want to we can finish it." He walked over to Tinkulakha and mounted, then whispered to him privately. "I'm worried now, boy," he said in the pinto's ear. "Do you want to be wild now?" Tinkulakha snorted, "No. But I recognized a free spirit when I saw one." Reassured, Omari sat up straight in the saddle once more.
Charlotte: -she watched Rainflame fly off and wondered what's its like to be free-
Springsong: -twists ears, thinking of when she would be free-
Tormalina: -grins-
Chaomile: -whinnies-
Springsong: -smiles-
Charlotte: -pats Springsong's neck-
(Wow)
Omari listened to all this, tugging on the rope around Rainflame's hooves. "No," he said firmly. "This is a valuable steed!" But then he felt a feather on his elbow and turned.
Tinkulakha stood behind his rider and refolded his wing. "Let him go," the pinto objected.
Omari stared at his steed, uncomprehending. "What? Why? This wild stallion is valuable. Look at that muscle! He'd fetch a high price."
Tinkulakha snorted. "It's greed, greed, greed, with you Sandwens, isn't it?" He pinned his ears at his rider, which is incredibly rare. "And when would you sell him? The next clan gathering isn't until next year. It happened the day before yesterday. And exactly; muscle. And spirit. That steed is a successful, wild stallion. He will never again be free if you catch him. Let him go." Tinkulakha nudged the ropes in Omari's hand, gesturing for the boy to unleash the lassos.
Omari thought about this, then gave in. "Wow!" he laughed to himself. "Faced down by a Kihlara, my own steed for that matter! I'm bad at debates." He stepped up to Rainflame slowly and loosened the ropes, then took them off. "Go," he said to the wild dapple gray. "Emagili, Stunning Spirit."
Rainflame ignored the name and nodded to Omari, then whirled away into the rainforest.
Springsong: They're from... nvm.. >_<
Tormalina: -her mouth wide open- what in tarnation?
Chaomile: -nickers- i dont know
Tormalina: -dives to them in a spin- who are these new kihlari? -she asks Omari-
Chaomile: .........i dont know, they dont come from my clan.......
Tormalina:.............
Rainfeather: Charlotte: -she gave the harshest look she could do (wasn't harsh at all ;-;) at the person who roped the thrashing Kihlari and loosened the rope- Fly boy, fly to your herd.