|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 9:10 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
_____RP with Applejack__
.. and a little bit more
The gentle morning breeze blew across the land, dancing and playing among the dew covered leaves and grass. It was a quiet and peaceful morning, where the daily routine went on undisturbed; herons and kingfishers wait for a good time to snap up their fish, squirrels scurry about between their caches with the cheek pouched almost bursting with nuts while owls return from their nightly hunt to their nests to sleep the rest of the day off.
Not far from a teepee near the water's edge, a soquili, bearing a buckskin pelt snorted and shook himself as a light shower of morning dew rained down on him from the branches of a tree. Above him, the 'rain' bringing culprit in the form of a bald eagle screeched, hopped off to another branch overhanging the mustang down below and bounced on it playfully, sending yet another shower of dew unto the mustang.
The soquili neighed, shaking the moisture off and reared onto his hind feet, planting his fore limbs on the trunk of the tree. He pretended to snap at the pesky eagle in annoyance, before flicking an ear backwards and pushed himself off in the opposite direction, pretending to be fed up with the eagle.
Head and tail held high, Grand Dynasty whinnied, and bounded off in the direction of the water.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 6:57 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 5:31 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
Dynasty shook his head and lowered his muzzle into the cold water. The cold was a delight to drink, and the mustang relished the feeling of the cool liquid running down his throat. As he had his back to Applejack, Dynasty did not notice her - until she spoke.
Surprised, the buckskin mustang lifted his head, ears perked, turning around towards the source of the voice.
"Oh? Hello Applejack." Dynasty nickered at the orange and yellow mare, taking in her strange but beautiful coat color and patterns. "I'm Grand Dynasty, and yes I must agree, apples are just lovely."
Dynasty nodded, a happy glint in his eyes. Ah, the juicy crunchy fruits. How he loved them.
A screech rang out from the trees just then. Tuari, the bald eagle from earlier on, had spotted the newcomer from his perch, and decided to check her out. Spreading his wings, the eagle hopped off from the bracnh and glided towards the two soquilis. Perching carefully between the mustangs ears to avoid hurting him, Tuari let out another screeching call, peering curiously at the orange mare with the usual frown stare all raptors were equipped with.
"Oh. And this is Tuari, my good friend."
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 12:35 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 7:31 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
Tuari tilted his head to one side, 'glaring' at Applejack as if not understanding a word said to him before letting out a low twitter and bobbed his head up and down in agreement.
"Not too long, and very much not around." Grand Dynasty laughed and shook his head, sending Tuari into the air with an indignant squawk. The mustang watched as the bald eagle rose into the air and circled overhead both of them, shaking his head and nickering.
"Well, would you like me to show you around the area?" The mustang asked, turning to Applejack. "I may not know much about places or things across the lake, but around this area, no one knows it better than I." A pause, "Or Maralah, for that matter."
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 8:22 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 4:57 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
"You're welcome." Dynasty nodded, turning around and away from the teepee.
"Maralah? She's a friend of mine, a two-legger like those across the river." The mustang explained, stopping and turning towards the river, nodding his head in the direction of the Kawani Village. Then he returned his gaze to Applejack for a brief moment, before turning again and jerked his head in the direction of a small, horse-printed teepee. "That's her home, I don't think she's in at the moment."
Tired of waiting, Tuari let out a shrill call to both of the horses below, circling twice before gliding off to another thermal and soaring higher. Below him, the buckskin laughed, and started towards the direction of Tuari's lead in a trot.
Stopping a little way off, Dynasty stopped and turned his head at Applejack. "Coming?" he asked, ears perked forward.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2006 7:15 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 3:48 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 6:53 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2006 9:30 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 7:37 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:40 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
Grand Dynasty neighed a 'Bravo!' to Applejack, tossing his head as she circled the rounds. "Nice jump!" He said, head bobbing up and down. "We're going to somewhere you'd like, hopefully." He added to her question, eyes twinkling in excitement.
With a whinny, Dynasty turned and started off again in a gallop. "And if we're lucky, you might just meet with a two-legger!" He called out to the orange soquili behind before returning his gaze straight in front. Keeping at a constant rhymic pace, the buckskin stallion picked up his pace as a shrill call from his raptor companion rang out.
A moment later a dead log, felled and laying in a diagonal position, came into view. Dynasty snorted and readied himself for the jump, and shortly after he soared over the log. As hooves made contact with the ground, he neighed a warning to Applejack, but did not stop nor slow down, but continued with his gallop.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 7:27 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 5:49 am
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
Grand Dynasty laughed and surged forward, enjoying the wind that whipped against his face. It was not long before he smelled water, and shortly thereafter the sound of rushing water met his ears. Dynasty slowed down to a canter, trot and finally walked his way to a rocky creek.
Across the creek a family of raccons scattered at the sudden appearance of the mustang. A kingfisher peered down at the stallion from the safety of its perch, but took flight soon after as Tuari passed overhead, heading towards a sturdier branch across the creek.
"Across this, and we're about there." Dynasty said to Apllejack, tossing his head towards the side of the body of water. He nickered to her and smiled, before turning and made his way across, being careful about his footing. "Careful though, it's quite slippery."
Once across, the mustang turned around and waited for Applejack to cross, keeping an eye out for her in case she faced any diffculties.
Tuari fluffed himself and preened his flight feathers briefly, before turning his gaze to the mare below. The eagle called out to her, cheering her on.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|