Re: I am more than a forcer. I live to force. (Mature, need more than one player to join)

[Nicoco177]

Sprite~
My boy unexpectedly mounted me and rode me off, with a bow and arrow in his hand, "Ill be right back!" I said, galloping into the forest.

[Harley]

Little Bird sighed as her boy strode off for more paint. Brain dead

[Spritz]

The white stallion over, to where two mares seemed to be having a converstation. He stopped, not wanting to interupt, his large white eagle feather blowing in the wind, painted hide finally drying.

[Nicoco177]

Sprite~
I returned, the boy had rested dead rabbits and fawns over my withers, I shivered as the boy dragged them into his hut thing,leaving a large bloody stain on my back, I imeadieatly trotted over too Little Bird "Ewwww, I dont think I've carried that much animals before!" I said, I looked at a white stallion, who's mane looked quite handsome stallion, "Hello, whats your name? I'm Spirte." I said.

[Spritz]

I lowered my head a bit. "Hello, Sprite..." He trailed off. "I dont know my name." He answered simply. It was becoming a bother, not having a name. He stepped forward, sniffing the blood on Sprites back, warm breath tickling her hide.

[Nicoco177]

I giggled when he tickled my hide, I reconised his face "Did I see you earlier?" I said tilting my head.

[Spritz]

Stepping back, My mane flopped annyingly over one eye. I shook my massive head, looking at her. "Uhm.... I dont know.." I trailed off. Recognise me from today? Or my focer days...

[Nicoco177]

(Did he say the last part, or did you type it in his mind?)

[Spritz]

(in his mind)

[Nicoco177]

(Okay)
I thought I had reconized him, but I hadnt, but then who had forced Crash?

[Spritz]

I stepped back yet again, giving her space. I had been about to clean off the blood spot for her, but didn't want her to get uncomfortable.

[Saviour]

Apache

The soft voice of my boy's mother carressed and dipped in the air around me. Speaking my name and whispering to my mind. I whicker softly and touch my nose to her shoulder. Hot breath licking down her back. She strokes my forlock before patting my left shoulder-as a way to ask me to follow-and walks towards her tent. I immediately respond, and step rythmically to the deer-hide teepee. When I push my nose through the opening, a warm (rather clammy) hand met my soft muzzle. Then he spoke in a rough voice. I nicker to him and push my head through so I could see him. He wasn't in the best of shapes, but he was young and strong and would recover.

[Nicoco177]

I looked at the stallion, I gave him a calm look and whispered softly "Its okay, whats wrong?"

[Spritz]

I can see my girl cowering at the side of Walking witht the Rivers teepe, and she looked concerned. I turned back to Sprite. "Nothing, nothing. I'm fine."

[Nicoco177]

"Have you heard bout the war?" Sprite asked.

[Guardian Angel]

im going to back out now. If two and a half pages were filled without me in a little over a day or two, i dont need to be apart of it. lol bye guys

[Nicoco177]

okay, bye bye! It was fun having you, good luck with your other topics!

[Harley]

Little Bird sighed, now unhobbled and free to roam. "I don't know if I want to stay here. I want to be Running Fawn again." She said, looking around.

[Spritz]

War? My ears pricked at the sound of the word. I shook my head. "No, I havn't. What about it?"

[Nicoco177]

"a selection of us horses are war horses, didnt you know that?" I said pointing to the bow and arrows.

[Harley]

Little Bird couldn't help but join in the little chat. "My boy told me I was going to be riidden to war when I am broken. By his father, then the bouy when he gets older."

[Nicoco177]

"Basicly that just means aging, but the two leggeds live much longer than us." Sprite said.

[Harley]

"I am going to leave this awful place. I am not going to be some mount, a shield for a indian! The boy, I will protect him, but not his father!" Little Bird suddenly realized what she had said. "No, if his father got killed he would blame me...."

[Nicoco177]

"I am just going too get the war finished and then im outta here!" I snorted, looking at the boy.

[Harley]

"I will run with you then." Little Bird said. "Funny how forever can be severed by the knife of a short life." She said, as her boy whispered in her ear that he would love her forever.

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