Last Comment:
Stormwing:
Stormwing threw up his head and trumpeted a loud over-stallion call for his warriors to gather, "You may NOT leave, Bloodwing, with our foal that YOU kidnapped," he snarled, slicing the air with his hooves, "You aren't going to take Lakestar with you again against his or my will!"
(Oof, mid-comment)
(I made it! Plz go to Part 4!)
(Haha!)
(Gifts deserve applause!)
(Oaky my fellow herd members! I am going to make... x drum rolls x... PART 4!!!!!!!!!
(SEE!?
They're hilarious!)
Darkheart: He laughed again. "Let's go to the lake," He suggested. "Do you like to swim?"
(Sup peeps
(HHAHAHAH
(Because gif is life)
( Oof, why all the gifs? )
(
)
(Hey, should I make a part 4?
I'm not going just so you know... not yet anyway)
(like the unhealthy kind)
(Oh oaky doaky, yeah. But his compassion and love for his herd is stronger than his desire for power)
(Just so you know, Stormwing is a wise, stern yet gentle over-stallion, and didn't want to cause war if there was another way, and Bloodwing demanded for Stormwing to bow before him and then Bloodwing would give him back Lakestar, of whom Bloodwing had kidnapped, cuz he's a Mountain Herd over-stallion of course... Bloodwing I mean, the other is the over-stallion of Tundra Herd.)
Moonviper:
Her parents nodded to Moonwillow, but Moonviper was more cautious, as usual. She saw 2 over-stallions- they were obviously overstallions considering how high they held their heads and how their eyes were filled with demanding power.
Jungle herd’s over-stallion didnt look anything like them and she wondered if that was a good thing.
Moonviper glared suspiciously and thought, “Why is there two? Okay, it’s obvious that their arguing over something...which one is Tundra herds‘?“ She thought.
Lakestar:
"I tried to run away. I was lucky they did not kill me they were going to but I escaped." He fellt his face flush
(Re-comment)
Copperfeather: As carefully as possible, she and Rainwillow followed Snowroot. While in the sky, Copperfeather noticed that Snowroot shivered, and Copperfeather braced herself for the wind, but no gust come.
Strange, she mused, looking at the pretty medicine mare. Why would she shiver?
Glancing back at Driftflame, she smiled at him, and ignored his scar completely. Somehow, she would show Driftflame how unimportant his scar really was.
Darkheart: He chuckled silently. Somehow Billowfall always had a way to blame herself, or to not think of herself at all. His laugh got louder and he could tell she was glaring at him, "I'm sorry, it's just me being me. I try to find humor in everything, you know, find a silver lining. Because you left, I'm able to be with you and not have to hang out with Froststone and Rainwillow, who only have eyes for one another." He rolls his eyes. (He still doesn't know they both are in critical condition, so don't hold his words against him.)
"I'm glad I followed you, Billowfall. But..." he paused, all humor gone, and made her look into his eyes. "You need to stop blaming yourself for everything. Guilt is a dangerous thing. Don't let it break you."
Hesitating, he shook out his feathers, his honest and grim looking eyes glazed over, and returned to normal, with his usual spark. "Now, what do you want to do? I'm all yours, until sundown, at least."
(
)
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost turned to look at the Medicine mare, "Is there anything I can help with?" Cinderfrost asked.
Moonwillow:
The mare answered for Thornhollow. “I was just about to inform him of your presents here. I don’t see why you all can‘t come with us.” She looked to Thornhollow as if to silently ask if bringing them along was suitable.
Moonviper:
She glanced around, observing this herd with wide and intelligent eyes. “This herd is a mess...” she thought as she watched everything going on. Her parents noticed the same, but shook it off and glanced to Thornhallow, “May we speak to your over-stallion?“
Moonviper’s sire asked.
( oof )
Lakestar:
He looked down. "they broke my wings so I could not escape. I am sorry Stormwing."
(Sorry, my absence was due to a mere thing called "homework".)
Darkheart: "I know Froststone, and I am 90% certain he has already forgiven you and forgot about the whole thing. (Not really, but you know, it's the hope that counts) Thornhallow is disturbed by everyone, and basically hates my parents. I understand why you want to leave, but Tundra Herd is your home, and nothing can change that. Nothing," he again offered his wing. "Come back with me, Billowfall. Please."
(Okay, watever, I'm gonna go
(Did everyone just leave?
Billowfall:
But Billowfall balked, "No, Darkheart, you don't understand," she interjected, "I was the one who tried to hurt Froststone. His injury is the cause of me!" By then tears were streaming down her face, "When I was near Thornhallow, he was disturbed by my presence, because he saw everything."
(What do you mean? Oh, right)
(@Dapplefray (Coraleaf) Don‘t forget about Billowfall. 😊)
Stormwing:
Stormwing stepped back in surprise, and his gaze landed on the colt's wings, "Your wings," he gaped, "What did they do to you?"
(Yup! And he does not even know!)
Lakestar:
His wings were worse so much worse. They hung limply. "I wish I could hug you back!" He said whistfuly
Stormwing:
Stormwing cantered on hoof and embraced Lakestar, holding him tight in his wings, "I'm just thankful that you are safe from Mountain Herd," he murmured, treating the colt as if he were his own, "There's no need to apologize, for Cinderfrost deserves a better life."
(Oh snap, Bloodwing just got BURNED! XD)
Bloodwing:
"Here he is! Good day!" He lifted off and flew back to mountain herd.
Lakestar:
"Stormwing sir. I helped Cinderfrost escape again. Please forgive and help us!"
Lakestar:
"Here sir!" He chirped. He knew Bloodwing was not done with him but it felt good to rub this in his face
Stormwing:
Stormwing pranced before Bloodwing, "Well? Where is he?" He demanded impatiently, "Or did you lose him?"
(All i'm like is...
(WOW!)
(You have a ranch?
(This is me at my ranch, its freezing there! Like fingers and toes freezing even with layers of warmth, XD)
(I WANT TO LIVE!
(I am so tired, even though I've been up for acm hour.
)
Brambletail
"I'm not leaving you! " Brambletail nickered sharply, he glanced around the sky looking for someone to help him.
There, in the distance he saw his sister saying goodbye to a few steeds, then she took to the air.
Brambletail breathed a sigh of relief, and nickered loudly for his sister.
Sunblaze.
Sunblaze heard her brother, and quickly flew in his direction when she landed she gasped when she saw Windfeather, "w-whar happend?" She asked.
"I caught her falling out of a jet stream, and I think it broke both of her wings at the roots," Brambletail nickered quietly.
"I'll go get Snowroot, " Sunblaze said, with that she shot back into the air and zoomed to the medicine den.
Once she landed she gasped when she saw Froststone, and Rainwillow seriously injured... and a yearling Moutian herd filly? That was odd, (Note: Sunblaze was away from all the Moutian herd action)
She landed and walked over to Snowroot. "When your done taking care of them, Windfeather needs help, she broke two wings, and we think at the roots, I don't know about any other injuries " Sunblaze nickered.
Windfeather:
A tear slipped from her eye. "No!" She tried to move but could not. "Help!"
Brambletail,
Brambletail looked at Windfeather, "I-I think your wings are broken," he nickered worriedly
Windfeather:
She let out a low whimper. "It hurts!" She tried to move but couldnt. "Am I stuck?!" She asked trying to find out
Brambletail,
Brambletail looked at Windfeather worriedly. "Don't worry Windfeather I'm here, I caught you falling from a jet stream," Brambletail nickered.
Windfeather:
She was trying to caught herself but she was falling fast. "BRAMBLETAIL!" She shouted again
Brambletail,
Brambletail stiffly got up, his muscles still very sore from the impact.
"Don't worry your not falling, I saved you" Brambletail nickered softly, nuzzling her face.
Windfeather:
She screamed she kept reliving that last second of her fall. "Brambletail! I am falling!" She screamed again
Brambletail,
Brambletail, looked at Windfeather worriedly, he had caught her falling out of a jet stream, "Don't worry I'm here," Brambletail nickered gently nuzzling her.
Windfeather:
"Brambletail?" She said coming in and out of contentiousness. Her wings were broken at the roots and so was one of her legs. Coming out of the jet stream and nearly ripped her in 2
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost, descended, before Copperfeather and Driftflame.
Copperfeather: As carefully as possible, she and Rainwillow followed Snowroot. While in the sky, Copperfeather noticed that Snowroot shivered, and Copperfeather braced herself for the wind, but no gust come.
Strange, she mused, looking at the pretty medicine mare. Why would she shiver?
Glancing back at Driftflame, she smiled at him, and ignored his scar completely. Somehow, she would show Driftflame how unimportant his scar really was.
(I in a jet stream)
Lakestar:
He made it back to Tundra herd and said. "I am back!"
( Anybody sensing a love triangle? Just me? :3 )
Snowroot:
Snowroot snorted, and jumped into the air, forever glancing behind her to make sure the two adults were carrying her patients the right way. The winds were relentless, and she shivered inside her thick coat. Strange..... she thought. She never shivered.
Snowroot quickly realized it must be high energy readings, making her think she was being watched, when, in reality, everything was as normal as normal can be.
The white whistled to let them know she’d soon be diving to the medicine den. She kicked out her left leg to tell them to slow and begin their descent. Snowroot didn’t want them going much faster then they were already going due to the wounded yearlings on their backs. Snowroot, unburdened by them, went down at a slightly faster pace to warn her gatherers of their arrival.
Brambletail,
Brambletail heard the distant scream of Windfeather, he imeaditly shot up to the sky, flying straight towards where he left her. He looked up seeing Windfeather's limp body crashing down. He soared underneath her, within a matter of seconds her felt the impact of her weight in his back, it sent him off balance for a few seconds, but he righted himself and slowly flew down to the ground.
Once his hooves landed on the ground he gently slid Windfeather off him and he collapsed to the ground, out of breath, his back and wings sore from the impact.
Copperfeather: Driftflame is being a little.... bossy with the commands, she looked at the stallion, and shoved that thought aside. Someone had to lead, and no one would think to ask her, and she certainly wouldn't make a scene about it. Heading over to Rainwillow, she looked into her eyes, and somehow she understood.
Rainwillow: The mare, Copperfeather, she believed, trotted over to her. Their eyes met, and the two had a silent understanding. Copperfeather was going to take her to the medicine den. She nodded, and Copperfeather maneuvered herself to carry her, and Copperfeather nodded at Driftflame.
"Froststone," Rainwillow whispered. "If anything happens... I love you." She had no idea what a short flight might bring, being carried by pegasi she didn't know.
(Re-comment)
Darkheart: "Billowfall, no one wants you to leave. We all make mistakes. Come back with me, and we'll figure things up," he sort of offered his wing. "Trust me."
Driftflame:
The young stallion was good at giving out orders, holding respect, and keeping containment within pegusi. He truly would be a great captain, but the self continues colt inside of him forbid and warned dreading, of the little likely hood of him getting a high ranking role.
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost nodded, and angled her wings ready to take off when they did.
Driftflame:
“We are taking them both to the den.“ Driftflame slide Froststone over his wing and back to better hold him. ”Copperfeather, can you get Rainwillow. And you,” He motioned to theMountain Herd yearling. “Go in front of us and make a decent sized wake to the load is easier to carry. Snowroot, lead the way.”
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost, "so Is the medicine mare treating them here? Or do I need to help them back to the medicine den?" Cinderfrost asked sincerely.
Copperfeather: As soon as the words escaped her, realization dawned on Driftflame. For a second, she thought maybe he remembered how she had always been by his side since they were foals. But the moment passed, and she tried to hide her disappointment. Ever since he got his scar, he had changed. No longer was he care-free, but he was self conscious of himself. With a sigh, she wished Driftflame would realize how looks didn't really matter. He and Snowroot talked, and decided to take Rainwillow and Froststone to her medicine den. With a nod, Copperfeather headed over to the pair, their injuries making her want to turn away.
Snowroot:
Snowroot’s sharp eyes snapped to Driftflame, her anger boiling. She looked away from him, deciding to be kind to him instead of stooping down to his level. “Yes.... yes, I think they should very much come to the medicine den. I have a larger range of medicines there,” she snorted.
Windfeather:
She flew till a jet stream yanked at her and she let it drag her along. She knew she would die when she landed but she had to fly higher. She reached and flew higher. She saw the blackness above her and she started to gasp. Her wings pumped and she choked the air was too thin. She closed her eyes and saw him. Her sire he said. "Windfire I knew you would earn that title one day. I am so proud of you my girl!" He looked at her and she started to fall back to earth but got caught in the jet sgtream the last words she screamed were. "BRAMBLETAIL!"
Moonviper:
She glanced around, observing this herd with wide and intelligent eyes. “This herd is a mess...” she thought as she watched everything going on. Her parents noticed the same, but shook it off and glanced to Thornhallow, “May we speak to your over-stallion?“
Moonviper’s sire asked.
Driftflame:
“Well?” He nickered sharply to Snowroot. He was still ticked off at her for being so compelled by his injury. “Are we taking them or not?”
Snowroot:
Snowroot glanced between the two, and she immediately knew what was up. She clicked her tongue three times with a sigh, not realizing it as she did so. She quickly nodded in agreement. She would like to see where the foals had been found.
Driftflame:
Driftflame looked at Copperfeather. He took a deep breath as he realized something. Copperfeather was his foalhood best friend! Driftflame had been thinking about the time he ly his scar so much that he had forgotten his life before it. Copperfeather was one of the only steeds who knew him well before his scar. Before he was simply defined as ‘the one with the scar over there’. The red feather two year old softened his gaze to the mare. Driftflame had been thinking so much that he didn’t even realize Snowroot had asked a question or that she was looking at his jagged pertinent memory on his face. The stallion shook his jet black mane as if to clear his thoughts. “I found them about twenty minutes ago. I don’t know exactly how long they were alone, or what happened.” Driftflame had turned his head over to Snowroot to answer what he had barely heard. After that he looked back at Copperfeather now with grateful eyes. “If Snowroot think’s it’s Necessary, then show us.”
Windfeather:
She kept flying. She knew she should stop her dam had said to never fly to high. She passed the clouds and flew higher knowing she could not stop not wanting to stop.
Lakestar:
He flew for hours darting back and forth for an hour before the guards gave up
Snowroot:
Snowroot looked Copperfeather up and down, and nodded silently. “You found them unconscious? For how long?” Snowroot asked, glancing up at Driftflame’s scar.
It puzzled her. She didn’t know why, but it did, and she felt like it was her fault it was there.
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost watched as the two new steeds landed, but she decided to keep a eye on the two hurt steeds, watching for signs of extreme shock, and making sure they stayed awake untill the medicine mare had time to check on them.
Copperfeather: As soon as Snowroot and Driftflame landed, she raced over to them, "Both Rainwillow and Froststone are still conscious, but I'm not sure how much longer they can last out here. I know somewhere they can stay until they get better." She locked eyes with Driftflame, eyes pleading for him to trust her.
Windfeather:
Something was wrong with her. She stood up and walked dizzily toward the woods. She slowly got into the air. She heard something call her.
"Windfire!" The voice was strong and slight.
"Father!" She mentally shouted as she flew up higher and higher.
Driftflame:
Driftflame huffed. This mare kept looking at his scar! He tried to brush it off but failed to do so. “Lets go.” Driftflame spoke impatient and passively. The young stallion lifted himself with his large wings not bothering to look back at Snowroot. He bared his teeth, not because his scar burned but because of how much it annoyed him. Driftflame didn’t know why he was so sensitive about it. Perhaps he wanted to prove himself? Or maybe it stood out too much on his white pelt? It could be that it distracted others when they looked at him? Driftflame’s head and neck leveled out as he sighed. All of these things were truthful reasons.
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost nodded. "Well I think I'm related to that other dappled mare with purple feathers, that's in this herd" she nickered.
Copperfeather: "Hmm. Well, you do look a lot like Moonwillow. Maybe you are distant cousins or something," Rainwillow and Froststone were still conscious, thank goodness, and nickering to one another. "Well, I hope you can stay here at Tundra Herd. No one should have to stay in a herd that treats them wrongly."
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost looked at the mare, "well... for one, I don't like all the foalnappings, and secondly, I have to say that they have to be the worse herd I know. Also, my great great uncle came to live here." Cinderfrost nickered.
Copperfeather: Watching the Mountain Herd filly with interest, Copperfeather noticed how she didn't seem cold at all, but nervous.
"Cinderfrost, why don't you like your herd? They can't all be like Bloodwing and Goldencloud."
( gtg to bed, comment in the morning! )
Cinderfrost,
Cinderfrost looked at the other two steeds worriedly. She pranced in place, her hide was thick to survive this cold, but she was nervous. She glanced around worried that those Moutian Herd guards would take her back to her hwrd.
(Another recomment(sorry if im being annoying)
Sparkfire:
He shook his head and said softly, "I'm not so sure about that. Your scars don't define you. Yes, they shape you and mold you...but they aren't you. You aren't your scars." He said, noticing that the sun was getting lower over the horizon. "We should probably get back."
He added, and waded towards the shore.
Snowroot:
Snowroot lifted her head quickly, peering at his scar. She realized it was rude to stare at an injury, so she shifted her gaze to focus on Driftflame. As she listened, she wondered what this critical condition could be. “Show me,” she snorted, glancing back up at his scar in earnest.
(Recomment:
Moonviper:
Another new steed-her spine shivered with anxiety. She stared at her hooves, socially awkward and not wanting to spark conversation with this mare.
She looked around the clearing instead. Snow had covered the ground, sharp peaks of mountains pierced the horizon and the dead grass twined around her hooves.
“Absolutely an abomination. How could anyone want to live here?” She mumbled, shocked at how different this territory was to Jungle herd. It was as if she had walked into a new world-it was difficult to believe she was still in Anok.
A frosty breeze picked up and she shivered, her thin Jungle herd coat had no chance against this wind.
She noticed her parents shivering too, and she highly doubted they were here to stay.
( Oofers I’m here I was in ze shower gimme a minute )
(Niiigggghhhhhttmiiiist)
(Waiting for people be like:)
Driftflame:
The white buckskin descended from the sky once he saw Snowroot and one of her gatherers. Driftflame landed quickly in frost of her making a flurry of his blood-red feathers in the air. He had been stressing, making his more loose feathers give in to the breeze. Driftflame arched his neck making it clear that his reason to interrupt the medicine mare was a good one.
“Froststone and Rainwillow are both seriously injured. They are at your grove as we speak but you must attend to them immediately if they are to not take critical damage.“ A flash of uncomfortableness swept over Driftflame. Snowroot kept onlooking at his scar instead of his face. Every time he talked to was a wing length away from her. The white buckskin fluffed his feathers uneasily. His deep red wings shined the same color as the very blood that had dripped down his temples as a young weanling. The adults memory flowed through his mind every time he was around Snowroot. Driftflame shook his jet black mane and tail hoping that she would respond quickly and he wouldn’t have to be in this conversation much longer.
Darkheart: "Billowfall, no one wants you to leave. We all make mistakes. Come back with me, and we'll figure things up," he sort of offered his wing. "Trust me."
Rainwillow: She sighed in relief and longing. Somehow she had forgotten him. Her head must have been more banged up then she thought previously. "Froststone," she croaked out. "You didn't leave." How she managed to make such an amazing friend was unknown to her. She nuzzled him back, knowing as long as he was here, she would be okay.
Cinderfrost
Cinderfrost nodded unfazed by him calling her Moutian Here.
"Hey, its okay," she wispered to them.
(Oh, and I saw your comment on Characters: Tundra Herd RP and commented last night.)
(I'm here.)
(-~- you gotta leave right as I come back?)
(Bye!)
(Gtg!) Froststone:
Froststone nickered, the deep rumbling sound in his throat seemed to soothe himself, "Rainwillow," he murmured gently, "I'm here."