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    xxxxx❁ RPnation rules apply. This is a epic fantasy story. Nothing too sexual please and thanks.
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    xxxxx❁ Reservations will last 24 hours.
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    xxxxx❁ Please try to keep genders and species as balanced as possible.
    xxxxx❁ Role-playing as NPCs must be from centaur's pov.
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    Events and Status
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    P R O L O G U E
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    The centaur have noticed the Cold Nothing is spreading at
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    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Rim Of the Gods |Tages: open
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    The small of smoke and burning rabbit hung in the air, and drifted high into the sky. The time was day-break, but you would never guess due to the over cast morning. Dew still gripped the world and the breeze felt cold. Cain had woken up long before sunrise in a cold sweat. When he breathed out to relieve stress, the cloud of breath he saw that extended from his mouth was enough to send him packing his supplies and heading to the Rim of the Gods. It was not necessary to go all the way to the Rim just to pray, but there was something strange about his dream last night. He could not remember much of it, but it was cold, dark, and had the stench of death that still filled his nose.
    He had killed an offering and had set up camp near a cliffs edge. He knew the trip probably took awhile, but it still felt like he had just woken up. He didn't remember setting up the fire. He placed his sticks, and threw some spice; then he prayed deeply to the Goddess, and any other God that would listen.

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: open
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    Fay loved sunrises. She always woke extra early to see them. However this morning, as her hooves stepped out from the tree, she was greeted by frost. "Frost" she had to repeat to herself. The chill seemed to hit her gradually as she only now started to notice her goosebumps and dragon like breath. There was a pause. "It's... too early in the season to be getting this cold..." she thought as her morning fog finally lifted. After that, panic struck her. "The flowers!" She finally burst aloud. She raced down the roots of the ginormous tree, reaching a patch of the magic plants she had been working with for quite sometime. To her relief, the flowers appeared to be okay. They seemed to have kept themselves warm using up some of their own magic, judging by the rim of unfrosted grass that surrounded them. A couple Chi Chi started to emerge from their underground nesting spots to sit beside her warm body.
    She immediately spun into action as her horns begun to light up, helping to warm the whole area. She sung a song to the flowers as she did so. They always loved it when she sang.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: open
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    Her heart pounded, the blood rushed through her. Sweat dripped from her brow as the forest raced passed her. The only thing she heard was her hooves pounding and branches slapping as she went by. Leaping over a log, she drew her spear over her shoulder, and threw.
    A loud curse could be heard as she pulled the spear from her wooden target. It did not hit the bullseye, and that greatly upset her. She threw down the stick in a fit of rage, stomping her hooves about, saying oh so not nice things as she did so.
    She grew hotter as she heard fairies around her, whispering. The fairies loved to watch her practice, because they always knew there would be a "show" to follow. Her face was red as she breathed heavily. She watched her breath dance in front of her, almost mockingly. Wait "watched"? She was so warm, she did not even realized the cold night air had never left. She picked her rod up slowly as she glanced at the sky, almost expecting something to fall from it.

    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Falling Spring | Tages: open
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    Kasper stood, a shivering, sniveling mess. All he heard was the chatter of his teeth as he stood, waist deep in what felt like an iceberg. In fact it was just Falling Spring, a place where many came to bath or have fun. Neither of which Kasper was accomplishing very well. His mother always insisted on a morning wash before starting the day. As soon as Kasper stepped a hoof outside his hut however, he tried to protest. Alas he was not very good at protesting and so here he stood. Clenching his arms as he tried to keep warm. His mother had already finished her bath and was waiting on him, but he could not seem to move. She tried to insist it was not that cold, but Kasper would say otherwise if he could hear her over his chattering teeth.
     
    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Rim Of the Gods |Tages: open
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    The small of smoke and burning rabbit hung in the air, and drifted high into the sky. The time was day-break, but you would never guess due to the over cast morning. Dew still gripped the world and the breeze felt cold. Cain had woken up long before sunrise in a cold sweat. When he breathed out to relieve stress, the cloud of breath he saw that extended from his mouth was enough to send him packing his supplies and heading to the Rim of the Gods. It was not necessary to go all the way to the Rim just to pray, but there was something strange about his dream last night. He could not remember much of it, but it was cold, dark, and had the stench of death that still filled his nose.
    He had killed an offering and had set up camp near a cliffs edge. He knew the trip probably took awhile, but it still felt like he had just woken up. He didn't remember setting up the fire. He placed his sticks, and threw some spice; then he prayed deeply to the Goddess, and any other God that would listen.

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: open
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    Fay loved sunrises. She always woke extra early to see them. However this morning, as her hooves stepped out from the tree, she was greeted by frost. "Frost" she had to repeat to herself. The chill seemed to hit her gradually as she only now started to notice her goosebumps and dragon like breath. There was a pause. "It's... too early in the season to be getting this cold..." she thought as her morning fog finally lifted. After that, panic struck her. "The flowers!" She finally burst aloud. She raced down the roots of the ginormous tree, reaching a patch of the magic plants she had been working with for quite sometime. To her relief, the flowers appeared to be okay. They seemed to have kept themselves warm using up some of their own magic, judging by the rim of unfrosted grass that surrounded them. A couple Chi Chi started to emerge from their underground nesting spots to sit beside her warm body.
    She immediately spun into action as her horns begun to light up, helping to warm the whole area. She sung a song to the flowers as she did so. They always loved it when she sang.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: Rage Rage (Zom)
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    Marigold was slightly startled by the presences of the elder Defender, Zom. He towered above her, bare chest covered in scars from battles past. Rumor had it he'd even fought a Wendigo before. The young female however, did not buy it, and was determined to not show her embarrassment of him catching her in a tantrum. Momentarily forgetting the cold and her past thoughts, she boldly pointed her spear up at him. "Oh, and you're just so great, Mr. Strongarms" she taunted, "Your time is done, it's about time someone new shined around here" she continued as she began to trot around him. "I bet you couldn't even catch me if we sparred right here and now. Muscle ain't everything~". Talking to Zom in this way was a risk, but Marigold was still fired up from her training, and was not in the mood to put up with anymore of Zom's "old people" lectures. At least the fairies had scattered, but Mari new they were probably still watching. This was all too juicy for a fairy to pass up.

    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Falling Spring | Tages: kesshowolf kesshowolf (Poppy), Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Sagittarius)
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    Kasper nearly jumped out of his skin by a loud crashing noise. Okay, maybe it wasn't that loud; but Kasper was a tender soul. He wiped around and saw Poppy being comforted by Sagittarius. She was holding... something. His vision was partly blocked by Sagittarius's back. Kasper slowly waded his way to a better viewing spot. He tried not to be too noticeable about it. He hated drawing attention to himself; but he kind of wanted to see what had happened and why Poppy was crying. He hated to see people upset, even thought he rarely ever knew what to do about it. In his daze... he tripped. He knew his splash was probably audible to any present company, but he prayed it wasn't. For a bit Kasper didn't seem to know what was going on. He soon came to the realization he was underwater, holding his breath in fear of eyes on him. He should probably come up for air soon, right?
     
    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Rim Of the Gods, heading to Mother Tree | Tages: open, kesshowolf kesshowolf (Willow mentioned)
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    The sun was above the horizon now, his sacrifice was burned down to a crisp, and he was sure he would begin to attract wolves if he stayed much longer. The winds had been silent, his mind void, his sticks unmoved. This was troubling. Was no god watching?
    Cain slowly begun to open his eyes, the bright lights of dawn temporarily blinding him. He unsteadily got to his feet, knowing full well his Mate would be mad at him if he caught a cold on this chilly mountain side.
    When his vision finally cleared, all he saw was smoke. Alarmed, Cain immediately tried to find his offering, to see if it had caught fire somehow. However, he soon discovered he was no longer on a cliff side, and the smoke had faded into frost. It hard to see once again as, what felt like a blizzard wiped all around him. He was chilled to the bone, and his hooves felt on fire by the frost bite growing on them. He tried to shield his face to look around himself; as he squinted his eyes open, he was greeting by many skulls looking at him from the darkness. Unable to stand in this freezing snowfall any longer, he collapsed.

    In the same moment his was jerking awake from his vision, a cold chill remained in his spine as he tried to steady his breathing.
    With shaking hands, he gathered what he had as quickly as possible and began running back to mother tree. His hooves pounding as he swore they still felt frost-bit.
    The smoke of his offering traveled into the air of this cold, beautiful morning.

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: mourning star mourning star (Kodiak & Laszlo mentioned)
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    As her song trailed on into the woods, hoof steps could be heard from behind. She felt his unseeing eyes on her back before she heard him speak. His presence calmed her when he finally broke the melody. Her eyes steadily opened, her back still turned to him, "Can't you feel it?..." she whispered, unsure if he could even heard. Her hand lingered on a Chi Chies capped head, her face whimsically staring downward at the flowers before her, "Something is wrong".

    As if possessed, her hands shot forward suddenly, burying her hands deeply into the ground, uprooting some of her precious magic flowers. She then stood, the mud on her hands looked like blood. "The Healers will need these. Lazlo mentioned something about it earlier". Her mind was somewhere else as tears seemed to come out of no where.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: Rage Rage (Zom) kesshowolf kesshowolf (Rocky)
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    Her confidence and sass turned to annoyance quickly as Zom held her against her will in a "playful" hug. That's the only way she could describe it. Zom and always been.. strange, in that way. A titian in size, and skills of a killer; but the strange desire for physical attention. His "mate" comment officially was the drawing point as Marigold blush and squirmed out of his tight grasp. She could never really tell what he meant by anything he said, but she made an attempt to flip it to her advantage, "heh, I know even an old fart like you would love a piece of this, but I have things I have to focus on! Unlike you apparently", she smirked.
    Before he had a chance to respond, Rocky came tumbling into the scene. "Oh thank goodness", Marigold thought, relieved for the change in subject. "Woah there little buck, where's the fire?" she said, turning her attention to the new comer.
    She could hear the fairies sigh as they realized nothing fun was gonna happen now, and started to disperse.

    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Falling Spring | Tages: kesshowolf kesshowolf (Poppy), Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Sagittarius)
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    As he broke the surface, coughing a sputtering, he realized he was probably about to pass out and Sagittarius had saved his life. Kasper tried to hold back his coughing fit, for he knew he had drawn too much attention at this point, but as he collapsed to the ground, it was no use. He couldn't look anyone in the eye and felt he would probably cry with so many eyes on him.
    Soon his heaving lungs slowed, and it could fully focus got how soggy his fur was, and how deathly cold the air felt. Kasper said nothing and looked at no one, but simply nodded to Sagittarius.
    He felt so embarrassed and foolish. Unable to speak or move. He truly was a "deer in the headlights". Why was he like this?
     
    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Silver Run, heading towards Mother Tree | Tages: Probably a Doctor Probably a Doctor (Miska) Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Akira) mourning star mourning star (Terra mentioned)
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    Cain almost didn't hear Miska's call to him. He dug his hooves into the soft ground beneath him, scattering dust in his attempt to stop. His heart was podding in his ears as he turned towards the Defender. Was it his ears, or the river? He took a deep breath and calmed his nerves. Finally his took a breath to speak, "Misha, excellent, have you seen Terra anywhere? Or, perhaps a Shaman?". Cain still breathed heavily, but his expression was finally serious and strong. His panic replaced by determination. It seemed being in the presence of his people helped him control his nerves.
    Before Miska could respond, Cain noticed a Shaman just down stream. "Akira" He said more to himself then the centaur he was speaking to. The Monarch looked back to Miska and ordered "Miska, I need you to head to Mother Tree, and see if you can find Terra for me. Tell her I went to the Rim of The Gods, and had a terrible vision of snow and ice. I think it best if we both had a meetings with our Shaman about it. Now run like the wind! If this chill is any indication, time is short" he finished as he begun turning away, calling for Akira.

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: mourning star mourning star (Kodiak & Laszlo mentioned)
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    As her song trailed on into the woods, hoof steps could be heard from behind. She felt his unseeing eyes on her back before she heard him speak. His presence calmed her when he finally broke the melody. Her eyes steadily opened, her back still turned to him, "Can't you feel it?..." she whispered, unsure if he could even heard. Her hand lingered on a Chi Chies capped head, her face whimsically staring downward at the flowers before her, "Something is wrong".

    As if possessed, her hands shot forward suddenly, burying her hands deeply into the ground, uprooting some of her precious magic flowers. She then stood, the mud on her hands looked like blood. "The Healers will need these. Lazlo mentioned something about it earlier". Her mind was somewhere else as tears seemed to come out of no where.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: open, Rage Rage (Zom) kesshowolf kesshowolf (Rocky)
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    "Okay, officially weirded out" Marigold exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air. "I gotta gallop, but I'll see you around for patrol later", she added. She messed up Rocky's hair on the way by, "And good luck squirt, you'll need it" she whispered, purposely too loud, adding a wink.
    The female defender then galloped away, just as she said; stabbing some helpless plants with her spear along the way. Once she was far enough away from the pair, she slowed; beginning to nibble on what she had caught on her spear. Marigold blew some hair from her face and let out a disgruntled sound, "Me? Find a mate? Why would I need a mate?! I have other things to worry about! That damn man just wants me to get pregnant so I'll have to give up being a Defender until the child is grown! Men aren't so great!" she ranted on to herself, quite loudly. Marigold never much cared who was near by when she ranted, because she loved having her opinion heard. No matter who it be.
    A lonesome fairy that had stuck around through the centaur's interaction came forward. The much larger creature looked down on the small winged beauty. "You'll see. Someday I'm gonna change this herd! They'll know not to mess with us girls, huh?". She carried on her conversation with the fairy, trying to impress it.

    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Falling Spring | Tages: kesshowolf kesshowolf (Poppy), Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Sagittarius)
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    Kasper took the stone Sagittarius handed in and held it close. He looked at it with wide eyes as he cupped it. He felt the warmth and magic come from it. He was memorized by the swirling that came from inside it as it glowed a golden hue. Kasper wondered how it was made. Maybe a Healer and Creator came together and found a way to trap a flower inside it?
    Kasper hadn't realized he spaced out until a big apple was being put in front of him. He tentatively took it from Sagittarius. Because his mind had wondered, he wasn't quite she what to do with it. So he just silently sat, an item in each hand, as he tried to concentrate on what was being said now.
    He soon figured out they were talking about the apple tree. It stood tall, it's green leaves unphased by the frost this morning. Glancing over to Poppy, he soon figured out he was supposed to eat the apple, and so took a bite. It was so juicy and crunchy. The best he's ever had! Sagittarius could definitely fill in as a Caretaker if one of them got sick!
    Looking up he saw the two beginning to walk away, and yet again he cursed himself for spacing out. He quickly rose to his shaky legs, still items in either hand, and started following. At least he was pretty sure he was invited to the walk. He couldn't remember, so he trailed a little behind.
    Then Sagittarius asked that fateful question Kasper always wanted to hear, "do you want to be a Creator?". Kasper got excited, but then immediately flustered. He tried to think of something to say, to prove to the older centaur he was serious about it; but soon the moment passed, and he ended up saying nothing.
    His wet fur already drying quickly, the stone working it's magic.
     
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    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Silver Run | Tages: Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Akira) mourning star mourning star (Terra mentioned) Fray Dracoheart Fray Dracoheart (Rosaline)
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    As Cain and Akira approached, the river lapping at their hooves, the Monarch decided to skip formalities and jump straight to the situation at hand. "I did, and it was a very bad omen. However I feel I did not get the whole of the vision. I want to speak with all the Shaman and my fellow Monarch to see if anyone else has seen anything." he stated in a manner very calm compared to how he was just moments before. As he waited for a reply from the deer, he finally acknowledged his apprentice, motioning her over to them; welcoming her to be part of the conversation. "You are free to share any signs you have had as well, if you have any to share", he said in a softer tone. He loved his apprentice like a daughter, and knew she wanted to be a respected Shaman very badly. She was getting older now, and his role was becoming less significance was becoming less prominent. However this may be his chance to teach her with a real threat.

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: @MourningStarlight (Kodiak & Laszlo mentioned)
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    As her song trailed on into the woods, hoof steps could be heard from behind. She felt his unseeing eyes on her back before she heard him speak. His presence calmed her when he finally broke the melody. Her eyes steadily opened, her back still turned to him, "Can't you feel it?..." she whispered, unsure if he could even heard. Her hand lingered on a Chi Chies capped head, her face whimsically staring downward at the flowers before her, "Something is wrong".

    As if possessed, her hands shot forward suddenly, burying her hands deeply into the ground, uprooting some of her precious magic flowers. She then stood, the mud on her hands looked like blood. "The Healers will need these. Lazlo mentioned something about it earlier". Her mind was somewhere else as tears seemed to come out of no where.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: open
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    "Okay, officially weirded out" Marigold exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air. "I gotta gallop, but I'll see you around for patrol later", she added. She messed up Rocky's hair on the way by, "And good luck squirt, you'll need it" she whispered, purposely too loud, adding a wink.
    The female defender then galloped away, just as she said; stabbing some helpless plants with her spear along the way. Once she was far enough away from the pair, she slowed; beginning to nibble on what she had caught on her spear. Marigold blew some hair from her face and let out a disgruntled sound, "Me? Find a mate? Why would I need a mate?! I have other things to worry about! That damn man just wants me to get pregnant so I'll have to give up being a Defender until the child is grown! Men aren't so great!" she ranted on to herself, quite loudly. Marigold never much cared who was near by when she ranted, because she loved having her opinion heard. No matter who it be.
    A lonesome fairy that had stuck around through the centaur's interaction came forward. The much larger creature looked down on the small winged beauty. "You'll see. Someday I'm gonna change this herd! They'll know not to mess with us girls, huh?". She carried on her conversation with the fairy, trying to impress it.

    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Falling Spring | Tages: kesshowolf kesshowolf (Poppy), Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Sagittarius)
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    Kasper took the stone Sagittarius handed in and held it close. He looked at it with wide eyes as he cupped it. He felt the warmth and magic come from it. He was memorized by the swirling that came from inside it as it glowed a golden hue. Kasper wondered how it was made. Maybe a Healer and Creator came together and found a way to trap a flower inside it?
    Kasper hadn't realized he spaced out until a big apple was being put in front of him. He tentatively took it from Sagittarius. Because his mind had wondered, he wasn't quite she what to do with it. So he just silently sat, an item in each hand, as he tried to concentrate on what was being said now.
    He soon figured out they were talking about the apple tree. It stood tall, it's green leaves unphased by the frost this morning. Glancing over to Poppy, he soon figured out he was supposed to eat the apple, and so took a bite. It was so juicy and crunchy. The best he's ever had! Sagittarius could definitely fill in as a Caretaker if one of them got sick!
    Looking up he saw the two beginning to walk away, and yet again he cursed himself for spacing out. He quickly rose to his shaky legs, still items in either hand, and started following. At least he was pretty sure he was invited to the walk. He couldn't remember, so he trailed a little behind.
    Then Sagittarius asked that fateful question Kasper always wanted to hear, "do you want to be a Creator?". Kasper got excited, but then immediately flustered. He tried to think of something to say, to prove to the older centaur he was serious about it; but soon the moment passed, and he ended up saying nothing.
    His wet fur already drying quickly, the stone working it's magic.
     
    A Bitter Morning
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    Horse | Male | 32 | Monarch |Location: Silver Run, heading into forest |Tages: Fray Dracoheart Fray Dracoheart (Rosaline), Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Akira), kesshowolf kesshowolf (Willow), mourning star mourning star (Terra mentioned), Probably a Doctor Probably a Doctor (Miska)
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    When both centaurs finished, Cain spoke "This is most troubling. We all seem to be having bad omens, and they all seem to involve the Cold Nothing. I think I will send a patrol out there soon to check it out.." he seemed to mumble that last part to himself. "But first I must speak with Terra. I can't be making any big decisions without her". He begun to step away as he gestured both the females to follow him, "Come. I feel a meetings with all the Shamans is a must." With that, he begun to gallop through the wood, his mighty frame pounding on the forest floor as he went.

    As they neared Mother Tree, a strange chill came over him, and he assumed his followers felt it as well. He slowed slightly, taking in his surroundings. He saw nothing, but a centaur in the distance. As they neared, he noticed it was his mate, Willow. He halted beside her, shaking her slightly, for she looked as if she'd seen a ghost. "Willow. Speak to me. What has happened?"

    "You too go on ahead and see if you can catch up to Miska. I sent him to find Terra for me"

    𝐹 π’œ 𝒴 ❀
    Deer | Female | 20 | Caretaker | Location: Outskirts of Mother Tree | Tages: mourning star mourning star (Kodiak, and Laszlo mentioned)
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    "No, I will take them. I've grown them since they were seedlings, so I will see to what becomes of them" she paused, "I know their magic lives on, but I still feel like a part of them dies when they are no longer in the flower". Her eyes went from the flower she held, up to Kodiak's own, barely seeing, eyes. She smiled, he was warm and kind. She was glad he did not become a Defender all those years ago. However she was not sure if he'd take that the wrong way.
    "If you'd like, you can help me pick more and we will bring them together. That way the Healers have more flowers, and I make less trips, hm?", she said, her more chipper tone returning. She bent down in the ever rising sun. It felt warmer now, and hope was beginning to flood back into her.

    M1RIGOL＀ ❧
    Horse | Female | 17 | Defender | Location: Forest | Tages: kesshowolf kesshowolf (Rocky), Rage Rage (Zom, mentioned)
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    Marigold and the fairy had since parted ways, and the horse was making her way back to Mother Tree, for a much needed snack, when she heard Rocky; sounding very similar to how she did just moments ago. She begun to creep her way over, hiding best she could behind some foliage. "Well, that boy does know more curse words then I thought" she mused, "Come to think of it, that's probably my fault..". She stepped out behind him, "Zom got under your fur too? Wow, he's so good at that", the comment dripped with sarcasm. She trotted around the Youngling, twirling her spear, "Heh, if I was your mentor, we'd be doing way more cool things right now!".
    Her gloating was interrupted by the rumble of her stomach. "Hmm.." she paused, "How about you and I go grab a bite and then go exploring? Just like old times", she said, giving Rocky's hair another ruffle.


    π“š 𝓐 𝓒 π“Ÿ 𝓔 𝓑 β˜€
    Drawn by kesshowolf
    Deer | Male | 11 | Youngling | Location: Sagittarius' Hut | Tages: Cocogerber13 Cocogerber13 (Sagittarius), kesshowolf kesshowolf (Poppy)
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    Kaspers hooves begun to drag. Poppy talked way too much for his liking, and he couldn't help but think she was only talking to impress the older male. Just when Kasper was about to try and think of a way to ditch the two, they came up to Sagittarius' hut, which was more of a small cave under a tree. As they entered, the young deer was awe struck. There were trinkets, and sketches, and prototypes, and tools, and, and... The room was almost too much to take in. Kasper unintentionally reached out his hand and begun touching what looked to be a prototype of a more efficient flower press. As his eyes continued around the room, he soon realized weapons seemed to be the Creators main passion. Kasper himself did not care much for the weapons themselves, but paid extra attention to the carving details on each one of them.
    The painted patterns, and carvings of deer on bows were not necessary, but were definitely the funnest part in the Younglings opinion. Each Creator had a different style, and it was so fun when he had the chance to look at them all so closely.
    As Kasper came to more of those magic stones, all perched together on a shelf, some scattered on the table below; he finally broke the silence, "How did you make these?". It was barely a mumble, but felt loud in his ears.
     
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