Version 1: Running Free

)(Heart of a Lion)(

Kornari — Mon, 21 Apr 2008 03:00:45 GMT

Such a pretty angel never walked this earth, though it was not her beauty that set this one apart. No, beauty is only skin deep, and it would take a lot to get past the outer layer on this one. She was different, about that there was no doubt...

The poor acursed femme entered the realm, padded paws kneading the soft ground beneath her. Her tail, long and slender except for the tuft of rich chocolate hair at the end, swung freely behind her as she walked. Short, broad ears swivelled about, ...

||(E)scape (R)eality||

.:BleedingHearts:. — Sun, 25 May 2008 17:28:08 GMT

...Everything Burns...

.:BleedingHearts:. — Wed, 21 May 2008 02:59:04 GMT

[[...WALKING THROUGH LIFE UNNOTICED...

The Quarab brute made his way along the beach, deep chocolate orbs taking in the beauty of the ocean as it beat upon the shoreline... like a heartbeat, like a flickering fire, the tides and the waves were a constant and comforting occurance. Maybe it was this calm sense that drew the firey steed to the element of water as surely as his name brought up images of flames.

Slender ivory pillars ceased in their passing, his twice-painted labia parting ...

...Everything Burns...

.:BleedingHearts:. — Wed, 21 May 2008 02:54:26 GMT

[[Kerosene

[[Stallion

[[6 Years

[[Light

[[Chestnut Paint

[[Typical Arab body

Lean]]

[[Muscular

Dished profile]]

[[15.3hh

[[Fiery attitude

Strong Willed]]

[[Loyal

Caring]]

[[Quarab

xXx

Paint]]

[...AND SHE WILL SING//UNTIL EVERYTHING BURNS//AND EVERYONE SCREAMS//BURNING THEIR LIVES//BURNING MY DREAMS...

...ALL OF THIS HATE\\AND ALL OF THIS PAIN\\BURN IT ALL DOWN\\AS MY ANGER RAINS\\TILL EVERYTHING BURNS...]

...W H A T . A . B L O O D Y . M E S S...

disturbed.coyote — Sun, 18 May 2008 10:25:17 GMT

. . . _________________________ . . .

Blood hued goddess slunk forward from the shadows, her dark orbs falling upon the large valley below her as she stood atop this ridge as the storm clouds began to roll in. Such a beautiful place and subject to sudden sinister storms that came and made there mark and left. Swift and deadly like the temptress of dark crimson herself. Yes this place would do just fine. Slinking forward just a few steps more, making herself known to any below her she ...

...W H A T . A . B L O O D Y . M E S S...

disturbed.coyote — Sun, 18 May 2008 10:14:36 GMT

a g r o n a

NAME

x x

CHROMOSOMES

f o u r

ROTATIONS

d a r k b a y

TINCTURE

b l a c k p o i n t s

MARKINGS

1 5 . 3 h a n d s h i g h

b l a c k e y e s

m u s c u l a r y e t n i m b l e b u i l d

l o n g l e g s

q u i c k o n h e r f e e t

ATTRIBUTES

m o r g a n

LINEAGE

cruel, cold, hateful, and enjoys seeing others suffer. however she's more of a rebel than a dark, doesn't agree with the life styles of the lights ...

[.When.Time.Unravels.]

Kornari — Wed, 07 May 2008 01:57:04 GMT

Like a gift from the Heavens it was easy to tell,

It was time for this vixen to unleash her spell,

'Neath a warm summer moon it was easy to see,

That her gentle nature was so toxic to me,

So out from the fire the Phoenix takes flight,

To steal her away and into the night...

<<Come ON guys, we need to get this place up and running!!! >>

Kornari — Fri, 02 May 2008 03:08:41 GMT

Ok, so I've noticed that the site is a little... slow lately. Well, there's only one way to fix that. We all need to put our heads together and try to figure out a plot. Let's everyone put down their characters and any plot ideas they have, and see what we can come up with, ok? (P.S. Inviting new members doesn't hurt either ;D )

Charries:

Phoenix Feathers//Cnidaria//Sphinx

Rebel Angel//She-Devil//Goddess of Light

Arabian//Arabian//Mythic Gypsy Vanner

Plot ideas:

We have ...

Siren - The Sailors Lure

Lauz — Mon, 21 Apr 2008 19:28:19 GMT

Name: Siren

Gender: Mare

Breed/Species: Magical being of Arabian build

Age: 1 year

Color (and markings. Can also be added in physical description): White and white mane + tail

Height: 15hh

Alliance: Lights

Physical Description (detailed please): Pale grey around muzzle. Hazel brown eyes.

Personality: Friendly. Uses powers for good. Can be flirtatious (when fully grown)

Powers/magics: magical powers mainly of water element. Can fly, without wings, and read minds aswell as controlling ...

LYING.IN.RUINS

Runaway — Sat, 26 Apr 2008 22:33:37 GMT

Tattered Thoughts strode confidently into the terrain seeking the one whom she had met a couple of moons ago. Her cold dark heart beating in it's own rhythm as she three beated into the loam, she slowed little as she came into the lake seeing herself reflected in it's waters, a dappled femmora wandering into the lands of darkness to get what she came for. Letting out a call for the stud she stopped and awaited his presence, hoping he was here for she hated travelling for no purpose.

Just a Rose in the Evening Light

Jackie Paige — Mon, 21 Apr 2008 20:49:29 GMT

Sunset Rose

Calling

Kiger Mustang

Lineage

14.1hh

The Height When Grown

Filly to Mare

Gender Now and to Be

6 months

Alone

Dun

Paint

None

Markings

-Shy at present, will not be when matured

-Elegant

-Silent Flirtation (when matured)

Current Personality

Light

Loyalties Lie

Jackie Paige

Top Boss

.:P.A.I.N.F.U.L.B.E.A.U.T.Y:.

Kornari — Sat, 12 Apr 2008 19:06:49 GMT

Measured paces brought the sunkissed beauty into the loam, eyes of ebon gazing over the barren, frozen landscape. Where she stepped, diamond chips flew from the ice and scattered about, leaving a sparkling trail behind the medusa. Her delicate auds caught no sound other than that of her own breathing and hoofs, and eyes trained to capture the slightest of movements saw none.

She reached the peak of the mountain, a small plateau that had once been grassy stretched for a short distance before ...

.:P.A.I.N.F.U.L.B.E.A.U.T.Y:.

Kornari — Sun, 13 Apr 2008 16:56:26 GMT

The delicate femme of gilded coat danced through the mists of the ghost town, her hooves ringing out in a hollow beat across the bridge. Mustang nares caught the scent of others here, and she continued towards the scent. She had become lonely atop the Peaks which she had claimed as her own, so she had sought the company of others.

Eyes of ebon pierced the foggy 'scape, looking for any sign of life here among the shadows. Her long, lithe pillars moved easily from wood to soil in her passing, ...

How.to.be.a.liar.

Blasen — Thu, 10 Apr 2008 16:07:19 GMT

Hushed, gentle, the slight creature moved softly across this foreign loam, her pallid, rose-bruised forehooves testing the ground in what was a fidgeting shift of weight almost akin with a hop or dance. Fracture's gaze swept expectantly across the surrounding domain, which seemed all but empty, though it took the discerning senses no more than a few seconds to note the recent signature of a strange stag. Her orbs thin and almost the exact hue of liquid chocolate, the young fae glanced around ...

The Devil Made Me An Offer I Couldn't Refuse -- Inarra

MADEnergy — Sat, 19 Apr 2008 18:19:11 GMT

What would you call yourself?

Inarra

You were made?

Feminine

What�s the taste of your blood?

vampiric Anglo-Arab

You�ve lived how long?

Alive: less than one Dead: more than fifty

You were painted in?

Smoky grey (grullo) and you have primitive markings

How high do you stand?

14.1 hh

Where do you place allegiance?

Among the dark

Glancing at the mirror what do you see?

See sample post

What does your conscience tell you to do?

See sample ...

)(Heart of a Lion)(

Kornari — Fri, 18 Apr 2008 03:12:20 GMT

((Ok, this is kind of weird but I figured I had to at least attempt it... partly because I didn't wanna forget my idea and partly because I thought it'd be cool. ))

Let It Be Known that the Heavens Christened Me...

Name

Sphinx

And Bestowed Upon me the Wit of a...

Gender

Female

Blessed be I the color...

Color

Golden (Buckskin)

And Praise the Lord I'm...

Breed

Gypsy Vanner

I rise towards the Heavens...

Height

17 Hands

I have been Shunned from Heaven for...

Age

2 ...

Mythical Joining Form

MADEnergy — Fri, 18 Apr 2008 04:25:50 GMT

It has been bestowed upon me to judge your audition for a mythical/magical creature (). We are using the term mythical loosely. Anything that is consider 'not standard' in the equine world needs to be auditioned for. So, if you would like your horse be something as minimal as having a pink coat or as major as being vampiric this is the place to do it.

NOTE: This is not a joining board. If you wish to have a mythical creature please audition for it (using the form below) and you must wait ...

Lying.In.Ruins

Runaway — Sun, 13 Apr 2008 19:27:07 GMT

Dark Femmora two beated into the terrain, hoping she would soon establish herself so the fun could truly begin. There seemed to be nobody around, she sighed and grazed for a while, her deadly heart beating in time with those hoofbeats that seemed to be miles away, where was he when she needed him. He had promised her he would return after his fight with that traitor yet there was no sign, scent or sound that belonged to him. Was he ever going to return. She decided she'd have to continue without ...

Blood Relic: A Bloody Reflection in a Metallic Mirror

MADEnergy — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 00:44:10 GMT

Upon the tablet they wrote

name

Blood Relic

But from their lips only do they mutter

nickname

Relic

From their cut he bled

breed

Warlander x Thoroughbred

They sculpted his being with

gender

Masculinity

From the time of their construction he�s breathed

Age

2 years

The color paint they made sure to mark him with was

Colour

Blood Bay

They made him unique

markings

Right hind stocking and small snip

They stood him on stilts

height

17.1

They ...

HERE.COMES.THE.THUNDER

Runaway — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 17:33:29 GMT

Gypsy Vanner stud looked around the place, with the river winding through the centre and the maple trees providing shade it seemed perfect. No scent, mark or noise that indicated other horses, so jhe appointed himself king of the winding river. Slowly he walked into the river letting the cool water swirl around his legs washing away any traces of dirt. Here was where his new life would begin. Throwing himself back onto his haunches, he reared high in the water and squealed his cliamance. I Like ...

:x: broken shards of glass :x:

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 04:37:26 GMT

Luminati?

Present, Your Honor.

Your plea?

Guilty as charged, Your Honor

***

For as long as she could remember, Luminati had plead guilty, taking the charges as they came. This time however, this time was different. This time is was she, Luminati, who pressed the charges, Luminati who pleaded innocence.

Luminati?

Present, Your Honor.

Your plea?

Innocent, Your Honor. I would like to press charges, Your Honor.

Against?

Everyone, ...

_the_ground_was_hungry_so_it_swallowed_me_whole_

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 04:48:17 GMT

Spoken

Aftermath

Cursed

Mustang

Stand

15hh (at maturity)

Formed

Mare

Rotations

1

Stained

Onyx

Marked

Blaze, Stockings

Known

-Arrogant

-Cold

-Selfish

-Sly

-Complex

Allied

Undetermined (possible dark)

Puppeteer

W i n t e r

>>>

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 04:42:57 GMT

If Reject or Luminati have not responded to any posts you would like them to respond to, please tell me! Also, both are open to plots and such........

Challenging

Angels — Mon, 14 Apr 2008 06:59:58 GMT

i Blind Darkness am Asking the higher powers for a terra. i didnt know any other way to ask.

Running In The Blindness

Angels — Tue, 15 Apr 2008 02:26:39 GMT

He cantered into the unknown terra, he looked around and could tell there were no other equine in the terra. He moved further into the forest only to descovered a beautiful silver lake in the middle of the terra. He walked around the lake a bit and decided to make it his home. He reared up and let out a call claiming this land as his own. He landed on the ground and decided to continu8e exploring the new home.

HEAR.COMES.THE.THUNDER

Runaway — Mon, 14 Apr 2008 22:25:33 GMT

Christened: Like Thunder

Upon this earth I have walked:6 years

Some sighed, Some rejoiced: A Stag

Painted by my artist: Piebald

Bred To Be: A Gypsy Vanner

I Stand At: 17hh

Stained With: A pink nose and wall eye

I owe alliegence to: The Lights

OOC Name: Runaway

Lying in Ruins

Runaway — Sun, 13 Apr 2008 18:45:54 GMT

You called?: Tattered Thoughts

The Rotations: 6

The Gender:Mare

The Painting: Fleabitten Grey

The Markings: Fleabitten specks

The Breeding:Arabian

The Height:14.2hh

Alliance:Dark

Personality: Sarcastic, Insane after losing her love, and blood thirsty.

OOC Name:Runaway

My mind looks in every possible place,

Yet still I don't see your face,

My heart sings out it's slilent call,

Will you get here at all?

Your answer is faded,

I'm sat here alone and unaided, ...

Lost in Fire

Muffin — Wed, 09 Apr 2008 05:26:30 GMT

{ A rich chesnut, dappled with white dots; entered behind her brother. Her lips twisted into a smile, a scheming look in her eyes. She moved with more grace then her muscle-headed brother, she was vicious, the 'little kid that never gets caught', smart for her age, well smarter than her brother at least. The stubby thing of her tail flicked against her leg, her nape stretching her head to her brother. "Stop." She had stopped quickly after she had spoken, her crania tilting sideways with quiet ...

.:A.P.A.I.N.F.U.L.B.E.A.U.T.Y:. (Cnidaria)

Kornari — Thu, 10 Apr 2008 22:00:06 GMT

.:Name:...........................................................................................

.........................................................................................:Cnidaria:.

.:Breed:...........................................................................................

.........................................................................................:Arabian:.

.:Gender:.........................................................................................

.......................................................................................:She-Devil:.

.:Age:..............................................................................................

.................................................................................:3 ...

Music Fit For The Heavens

Muffin — Wed, 09 Apr 2008 06:28:17 GMT

Dappled pillars brought the slender body of Music into a tightly packed group of trees, icy orbs peering past its branches into the vast plains of grass. Auddits flicked back, her precautions taking hold. She sighed loudly, sidestepping the slender pines she was hiding behind. Silver locks danced in the breeze, the stalks of the tall grasses waving as well. Dished crania lowered to the ground as she trotted through the seemingly endless fields; her tail trailing along the grasses. She slowed ...

Running Blind In The Dark ---- Blind Darkness

Angels — Thu, 10 Apr 2008 01:13:49 GMT

Name: Blind Darkness

Breed: Clysdale

Gender: Male

Age: 6

Height: 18.0 hh

Color: Black

Markings: White legs and white spot under his stomach

Personality: He is loyal, and compassionate, but dangerous and a fighter. he is a flirter by far. but knows when enough is enough.

Alliance: Rebel

OOC Name: Angel

Lost in Thought -- Kien

Muffin — Wed, 09 Apr 2008 04:08:10 GMT

Petty Serfs Stuck in Flames --- Kisa

Muffin — Wed, 09 Apr 2008 04:04:13 GMT

:Kisa: name

:Filly:gender

:Chesnut brown with a white patch near hindquarters, running down her legs. White star in the middle of her forehead, light brown mane, honey coloured eyes: appearance

:a couple of months: age

:Twin brother, Kien: siblings

:Klahid xXx Kira: parents

:Rebels: allignment

:15.3 hh: Future Height

Music Fit For The Heavens

Muffin — Mon, 07 Apr 2008 05:08:23 GMT

Dappled legs moved forward, dished crania held close to her chest. Auddits flicked around, catching various wildlife noises; birds and such. Icy orbs studied the area she moved through, a faint smile coming to her lips. Slender frame came to a halt in a small field, the perimeter covered in trees. Silverly banner brushed against her hocks, dished crania lifting upwards. Blackened muzzle tipped towards the sky, a melodic sound escaping her parted lips.

The name the heavens whisper

Celestial ...

Music Fit For The Heavens -- Celestial Music

Muffin — Mon, 07 Apr 2008 02:27:50 GMT

The name the heavens whisper

Celestial Music

You were made as

A goddess

Living in this tainted world for

5 winters

The paint they gave you

Dappled gray

The differences you have

With wall eye

Your creaters

Heaven's Trumpet xXx Albino

The blood in your veins

Arabian

Your choice of sound

Quiet, kind-hearted. Generally peaceful, but corner her in a bad situation, you better be running my the time she gets moving.

Her side of the ...

.How.to.be.a.liar. [Fracture]

Blasen — Sat, 05 Apr 2008 22:33:02 GMT

(Picture pending)

Sticks and stones

Fracture

Judging the book

Heavily dappled ivory

Time flies

Four

All that glitters

Fae

Appearances are deceptive

A quiet, withdrawn creature, she seems little short of normal (if mundane) to the casual observer. In truth, she is a sharp, ruthless, if unsavoury, individual, and holds little regards to alliance or respect in order to reach her own ideals.

And you wrote the book on how to be a liar

And lose all your friends

Did I ...

[.When.Time.Unravels.]

Kornari — Sat, 05 Apr 2008 21:33:08 GMT

With determined, confident steps, the rebel angel entered the land. Eyes of deepest onyx perused the landscape, taking in every leaf and tree and capturing it in her memory. A thick root presented itself in her path, and dantily she stepped over it. Pillars of copper contrasted the green of the environment beautifully... her own coloring complementing that of this place's name... the Scarlet Rainforest.

She found that she liked it so much here that she wanted to call it her home. A ...

Spirit - Fly Like and Eagle

Lauz — Fri, 04 Apr 2008 09:46:22 GMT

The Eagle's Cry

Spirit

Racing The Wind

3� years

The Paint

Dun

The Patterns

White Star

The Frame

15.2hh Kiger Mustang

The Call Of A

Stallion

The Looking Glass

Brown Eyes

High and Mighty

Lauz

I trotted into the land and whinnied for another. The minutes ticked by. When I was sure that I was not an intruder into the land, I smiled. This was my home now, and here is where I would keep the herd which I would make. Let it be known, that ...

Devil's Reject

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Fri, 04 Apr 2008 00:36:53 GMT

Yours Truly

Devil's Reject

Signed in Blood

Thoroughbred Cross

Stained Forever

Ghostly

Heightened Apparaition

16hh

Marked With Such

None

Designed to Be

Brute

SHE Has the Power

W i n t e r

It was ironic really, that Reject was now in possession of the Devil�s own turf. After all, wasn�t he just supposed to be another reject? I guess he underestimated our very own this time. His dark lips twisted into a mocking smirk as he laughed ...

[.When.Time.Unravels.] (Phoenix Feathers)

Kornari — Fri, 04 Apr 2008 00:27:16 GMT

The Legend Writ

Nomenclature

Phoenix Feathers

The Stain Affected

Pigment

Burnished Copper

The Key in Silence

Gender

Femme

What's Undetected

Heritage

Arabian

Written in her Iron Pen

Persona

Kind and gentle, but strong and independent. She knows what she wants, and will fight for what she believes in, though sometimes she can be a little ignorant. She is a leader through and through, and she is knowledgeable in the ways of the world even if she sometimes ...

Fly Like An Eagle - Spirit

Lauz — Thu, 03 Apr 2008 10:51:27 GMT

The Eagle's Cry

Spirit

Racing The Wind

3� years

The Paint

Dun

The Patterns

White Star

The Frame

15.2hh Kiger Mustang

The Call Of A

Stallion

The Looking Glass

Brown Eyes

High and Mighty

Lauz

My brown orbs looked around the land of which I found myself in. Yes, I would like it here. Tossing my dial, I broke into a steady trot. Sensing the presence of another horse, I let out a whinny, calling for them to make themselves known.

(apologies ...

Name:Breed:Gender:Age:Height:Color:Markings:Personality:Alliance:OOCName:

Sassymiss08 — Tue, 01 Apr 2008 13:12:25 GMT

Siera.Arabian.Female.4.17hands.Black.None.Funny energetic playful.OOc.Siera.

"ready or not here i come" (Devil's Reject)

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Mon, 31 Mar 2008 18:48:33 GMT

Yours Truly

Devil's Reject

Signed in Blood

Thoroughbred Cross

Stained Forever

Ghostly

Heightened Apparaition

16hh

Marked With Such

None

Designed to Be

Brute

SHE Has the Power

W i n t e r

Each step was careful, precise. There were no mistakes: assassins couldn't afford mistakes. In an almost funny way it was ironic. After years of driving pixies from their homes, Reject could finally live up to his name. He was the new one ...

:x: Those Enlisted Thus Far :x: {UPDATED AS OF 5/21/08}

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Mon, 31 Mar 2008 18:36:54 GMT

Here are all the horses who play on Version 1: Running Wild. If your horse is not here, please tell me. Thanks!

Coding:

^ = Male

g = Female

d = Underage

i = Mythical

Lights

Luminatig

Spirit ^

Celestial Musicg

Like Thunder^

Sphinxgi

Sunset Rosegd

Kerosene^

Rebels

Phoenix Feathersg

Blind Darkness^

Kisagd

Kien^d

Agronag

Darks

Devil's Reject^

Fractureg

Tattered Thoughtsg

Cnidariag

Blood Relic^

Inarragi

Others

Aftermathg ...

:x: broken shards of glass :x: (Luminati)

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Mon, 31 Mar 2008 11:44:43 GMT

. Sworn In As .

luminati

. Bled By The.

mustang

. You See Me .

blood bay with dark points, slightly arabish build, amber eyes

. Endured Yet .

4 longs years

. They Watch Me .

mare

. My Puppeteer .

w i n t e r ( a d m i n )

Luminati stood silently, frozen, as still as a statue and just as picturesque. Her delicate tiara tilted slightly to one side as if she were considering her surroundings with interest. An unexpectedly warm breeze ...

The Rules [Please Read Before Joining]

w i n t e r ( a d m i n ) — Mon, 31 Mar 2008 09:43:35 GMT

- Please do not swear excessively or at all. The occasional word is allowed, but please do NOT go overboard. This is for all of our younger members.

-You must join before you can play. I know this is a very obvious rule, but I feel like a lot of people don't get it. If you want to play, please take two extra minutes and join your horse.

-There will never be any graphic breeding. Understood? Good. And I think it's obvious why. We are not advertising that kind of thing. We're all here ...