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Post by Wyndlily Sharphowl on Oct 2, 2009 17:36:47 GMT -5
In order to keep your stall at Four Star Farms, you must post a full roleplay log here once a month. This is to ensure that stalls are only taken up by active members of our community. If you fail to post a roleplay log, your stall will be removed in the next dream update and you will have to apply to board here all over again.
There is a new topic made for each month. In the first post, you'll see a list of all of the horses currently boarding at FSF. When you've completed your roleplay for the month, simply copy/paste the logs into a reply to that post. Your name will be crossed out on the list and you will be all set until the next month.
ROLEPLAY RULES
--The roleplay must take place at Four Star Farms. --The roleplay may be with *any* character, as long as it is not your own. You can roleplay with staff, another boarding horse, a feral cat, whatever. --The roleplay may be with more than two people. --The roleplay must consist of at least three posts from each person involved. --If two boarded horses roleplay with each other, it counts for BOTH of them. However, each player needs to post the logfile themselves. This ensures that you have an active, working forum account and that you are checking the forum regularly. --When you first start boarding at FSF, your 'confirmation' roleplay with a staff member DOES count for your first month, but you must remember to post it here.
Horses boarded at FSF for the month of October 2009:
Devonshire
Royal Assault
Kotori Chisholm Flicka Regretful
Reply here with your one required roleplay for the month of October!
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Post by chisholm on Oct 25, 2009 16:08:13 GMT -5
( Warning: Rp with a bit of a 'less experienced' player. Bare with me. )
Jessie Magi sneezed as some dust flew under her nose. The little foal shook her short, fluffy mane, then stared at the mare in the other paddock, admiring her beauty.
Jessie Magitana nickered to the foal, then observed the mare. She was the lead mare, and it was her job to see that every horse at Four Star Farms was healthy. She whinnied a greeting to her, then looked over her features.
Chisholm had been turned out for the day. Having just had some exercise riding by one of the stable hands, she was now turned out to a paddock behind the main barn. There she could bask in the cool fall air as a breeze few through the land. Deep chestnut mane billowed through the flowing air as head as held close to the ground. Teeth grasped easily at the grasses that grew underfoot. Attention was only diverted from this little please when noises were heard from the paddock next to her. Seemed Four Star now had another mare and foal to add to the inhabitants. Nokota gave a similar nicker to the others in greeting, then returned to grazing.
Jessie Magitana stared at the halter on the beautiful mare's face. How could she let the humans ride her and put a halter on her!? She snorted in amazement. It had been her choice to gallop into this paddock. She had not been placed here by some stable hand. To show her freedom, she sailed over the fence with grace and into the mare's paddock. Her elegantly-shaped head was held high, her long, silky black mane was flowing against her neck, and her blue eyes were gleaming.
Jessie Magi whinnied to the bay. She was now stuck in a paddock by herself. Not knowing that there was no need to, she panicked and ran around the paddock, thin, wobbly legs surprisingly taking her far. Chisholm watched as the mare suddenly jumped over the fences... What that even possible with how high the fences were built? Mare never knew a horse that could clear the mane made barriers, until now apparently. Perhaps this horse had some form of magic or something. Whether or not she could really make it over the fences, Chizzy wasn't the type to take to just any stranger in her paddock. She was the kind of horse that bonded more with her owner than with other horses. Any horse that was eventually going to be her paddock buddy would have had to be introduced slowly. Not just jumping over the fence. As soon as the bay's hooves hit the ground, Chisholm backed up away from the fecne. Ears pinned against her head as she snuffed at the intruder in warning, paying no attention to the lighter color foal running around in the other paddock.
Jessie Magitana layed her ears back flat against her head at the mare's actions. She snorted, then approached her, gradually letting her ears perk forward to catch sounds from the mare.
Jessie Magi looked at the black who had just entered the paddock. Her big brown eyes were wide with fear of the black. The black seemed to her like a big dark cloud that was going to eat her up! She squealed, then bolted to the other side of the pasture.
Chisholm pawed at the ground, holding her head down low at the approaching bay horse. Obvious irritation was displayed in her tensed muscles and pinned ears. Chizzy let out a short and sharp neigh towards the female in ever yet another warning to back off. How the heck were these horses just prancing from one paddock to the other and such. Eyes looked past the bay for a moment spotting yet another new horse in that paddock. A black horse of sorts seemed to let herself into the paddock. How the heck were horses opening the man made gates of the paddocks?! Nokota decided to just try and ignore the intruder to her paddock, moving off to a grassy corner of the enclosure, placing her back to face the mare, and continued to graze. Ears were still focused backwards incase the mare approached yet again.
Jessie Magitana snorted. She layed her ears back against her head in obvious annoyance, then once again approached. She ignored the black, for she had met her before. Her black tail swished as she walked towards the mare again.
Chisholm was growing tired of this mare. As she came closer, Nokota would buck in annoyance. Rarely did this girl ever show aggression this much, but this was just ridiculous. Bucks were aimed for the bay mare's head if it was close enough, if not, she'd go for the chest or shoulder, or whatever she could hit. And if this didn't get the annoyance to leave, roan would turn around to face the bay in attempt to bite or nip at her. Thoughts going through her head were along the lines of Back off! As if that wasn't obvious. Did this mare have a death wish or something?
Jessie Magitana neighed as the mare bucked at her. Luckily, she had been too far away for the mare to reach her. She bellered and attempted to bite the mare's withers hard to show her anger.
Chisholm missed the mare due to being too far away, but at least being this far away gave her room to run about the paddock, away from the bay mare and out of reach of her attempted bites. Just get out! What the heck was Chizzy supposed to do while trapped in the paddock with this intruder? Mare would just have to keep bounding about the paddock away from the bay mare. Geeze, how did this all turn on the Nokota? She was just minding her own business in her paddock when this horse just came bounding over the fence started up all this chaos. Where was Winnie when you needed her?
Jessie Magitana lowered her head almost to the ground. Her ears were still pinned against her head. Boy, was she angry. She reared up and neighed loudly. She seemed to be saying UGH!
Chisholm seemed to have evaded the mare as she did no other attempt at harming the Nokota. Mare grew up in the wild before being caught and tamed. Of course she still missed the wild, but one couldn't find the same bonds in the wild as she had with her human. However, the wild lands she was born to gave her the experience she needed that would help her fend of attackers should this bay mare try anything else. Watching the stallions battle for domincance was a key ploy in her tactics. Once the major bucking and biting settled, they usually separated for a breather or two, and if need be, would go at it again.
Jessie Magitana came back to earth, nostrils flaring. She decided to ignore the mare and focus her attention on the little foal. She once again jumped over the high fence and landed beside the foal. To comfort her, she nickered and moved her muzzle over her back.
Chisholm gave a sigh of relief. Finally, stupid thing came to her senses. Mare returned to the center of the paddock to graze once more as she had been doing when all this crap started. A back hoof kicked up some dirt behind her in her lingering aggitation, but eventually, she calmed down, ignoring whatever creatures inhabitted the paddock next to her. Hopefully, a stable hand or someone would release her of this confinement next to the naive creatures. As she let the thoughts leave her mind, mare grazed quietly, settling back into her usuall routine.
Jessie Magitana didn't know what to do. She glared at the mare... Then she got up and went for the hay room.
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