Story Line:
It was hundreds of years before Nightwing ever came into exsistanse. Spiderwing had not yes sired the 5 herds. Before Spiderwing, there were 6 main herds.
The Herds included:
Rain Herd, known for its wet and humid climate;
Scorched Herd, known for its hot temperatures and dry land;
Sky Herd, known for its lushes meadows and clear open skys;
Boulder Herd, known for its mountains and rocky landscape;
Ice Herd, known for its icey, tundra like climate
Lone Herds, known for its loners. They lived in groups of 50-100 all across the vain. The other Herds felt awkward talking about them as loners, so they gave them the creative name of Loner Herds.
One day, a large up-rise and continental quake (The continental drift) sent The Herds into panic. They banded together, unaware of any better way to stay safe during the horrific quakes. A final violent quake split the banded Herds into 2. The western half returned to normal life, splitting back into the original 6 Herds. The eastern half was forced to flee even farther east to the eatern coast of Anok. They are able to decide an Over-stallion, and most captains kept their rank, but the Herd was shaken and confused. Would they be able to adapt to their new life? Would they be able to live with their once sworn enemies?
Jungle Herd (Rain Herd) Sun Herd (Sky Herd)
Desert Herd (Scorched Herd)
Mountain Herd (Bolder Herd)
Snow Herd (Ice Herd)
They are all on the WESTERN half of Anok. When they banded together, they got split. Half of them fled west BACK TO THE TERRITORIES and continued life. The other half fled EAST and are now sheltering in the Interior\Eastern Coast. That half is the half that we are playing as. All the characters, ^^ they are in the eastern half that fled to the interior. So itsa bunch of steeds from different herds that are now living together as a herd in the interior. Thats why the format had (one of the original 6 herds). This herd is most likely kinda the origins of the ancient lake herd. Its kind of like in Landfall when the refugees lived in camps in the trap. They try to avoid each other and have separate little Camps.
Roles:
Overstallion: Stonewing (Nightmist);
Lead Mare: Stormcloud (Starleaf);
Medicine Mares: Amberoot (Riverbreeze); Dewmoon-Assisntant- (Nightmist); Petalroot (Nightmist);
Captains: Snowfire (Sunblaze); Duskfire (Sunblaze); Eaglefire (Riverbreeze); Rainfire (Starleaf);
Warriors:
Battle Mares: Snakefeather (Stormfrost); Orchidsky (Crystalstream); Iceshard (Sunblaze); Stormwind (Sunblaze); Oceanwave (Sunblaze); Brightlight (Echolake); Rainmist (Brightriver); Duskheart (Starleaf);
Mares:
Understallions: Sunripple (Dragon);
Yearlings: Spottedwind (Sunblaze); Snowlion (Stormfrost); Snowdust (Sunblaze); Cinderfrost (Sunblaze); Ivysong (Dragon); Iceflight (Sunjazz); Tideflight (Echolake);
Weanlings: Echosong (Echolake); Sethsky (Seth); Echolake (Echolake); Woodwind (Echolake);
Foals: Jaywind (Seth); Heatherbreeze (Crystalstream);
(Im not letting this die >:D)
Bye!))
( BRB Gotta go clean stalls )
Sunstreak: She nuzzled her dam. "There were this hug (Huge) thig (Thing) and it bwew (Blew) me away" She said
Dewmoon:
She nodded, smiling. “Not at all, Silverstream. It was the right thing to do,” she snorted. She smiled at Petalroot’s affectionate gaze, and giggled at her frustrated grumbling when Silverstream dashed to her filly.
Silverstream: She stood up not caring about her pain. She galloped up to her filly and squeezed her tightly. She looked at Dewmoon. "Thank you!" She cried
Dewmoon:
Dewmoon gently turned right so her body was a barricade against he winds, protecting Sunstreak from them. “Walk slowly with me, don’t panic, and think of happy thoughts,” Dewmoon snorted down to the little filly through her wing.
They made their way slowly towards the medicine cave. Dewmoon kept her right eye on the twister as it slowly made its way closer to them. She began to pick up the pace just a bit, lifting her head a little bit higher and pushing her legs a little bit harder.
Every once in a while they would have to stop because of a strong wind that would knock Dewmoon off balance if they walked while it pushed against her. Soon, though, they reached the medicine cave and dashed inside. A moment later, the twister was nearly upon the cave.
Yeah sorta an ouchy, I keep putting them in RPs and hope that I can actually get them to be more than just friends, but never get anywhere.😢😢))
( lol xD )
Woodwind looked at Echolake, "You look like you are about to faint." he said worried he muzzled her gently drinking in her scent and she muzzled him back.
Echolake, "Thank you." she said to the medicine mare, "And really Woody, of course I look like I am about to faint, I lost blood all the way up here, and have been for the past 15-20 minutes!" she said a little flustered but not much.
This ship must proceed!! XD they have never gotten anywhere in any of the Rps I am in!! XD))
Sunstreak: She lifted her head and ran under the mare's wing.
Dewmoon:
Dewmoon felt the winds rip into her with cold, and she shivered intensely. A whisper flowed to her, and it sounded exactly like a young foal‘s traumatized cry. Grinning with joy and relief, she looked up to see the filly through her wild forelock.
Dewmoon braved a slow, cautious trot towards the filly. Soon she was close enough to speak to her. “Sunstreak! Your mother is this way, come with me! The tornado is coming closer!” She snorted as tiny bits of earth and dust swirled to their left towards the swirling mass of black.
Sunstreak: She bleated again and flapped her wings uselessly
Dewmoon:
She was very grateful for the mint leaves.
Outside, it was absolutely chaotic. As she had first stepped out, the winds had slammed her to the right side, smashing her against the wall of the cave. Her wind had been knocked out of her, and for a moment, it felt like she had broken her wind.
Luckily, she hadn’t. Otherwise she would have died. She continued forward, making sure she didn’t brace her wings outwards towards the wind. The hollow bones of her wings could snap easily against this wind if pushed hard enough.
Dewmoon scanned the barren interior. So far, she couldn’t see anything. She took each step carefully, with a pause in between to look for the filly.
Silvermoon: "Thank you" She sobbed painfully. I can't loose her too she thought to herself
Petalroot:
Petalroot squinted in confusion. “Sunstreak?“ She glanced to Dewmoon. Dewmoon knew of every foal and youngster in every camp. Dewmoon flicked her ears towards them.
Dewmoon trotted over, and gave the details. “Sunstreak is a four moon old filly, a part of the Ice Herd encampment-“ Dewmoon abruptly cut off as she went deathly pale. Petalroot frantically widened her eyes.
“What is it, Dewmoon? Spit it out!”
Dewmoon swallowed. “Sunstreak- is a dud. With no father, and no one to carry her up with the herd,” Dewmoon whispered. Petalroot looked away.
“Oh Ancestors, please be with us,” she breathed. Dewmoon closed her eyes.
“I can find her,” Dewmoon snorted. Petalroot abruptly stood.
“No, you are not going out th-“
“I said I can find her. Not that I will, Petalroot. That’s up to you. If you’re willing to risk that filly’s life, so be it,” Dewmoon snorted. Petalroot sighed, knowing perfectly well what she’d decide.
“Alright, go, but don’t stay out for long,” Petalroot snorted. “And, take this,” she muttered, hastily grabbing a few mint leaves from the pile. “They’ll keep you calm as you go out there. And remember: Absolutely no flying,” Petalroot schooled. Dewmoon nodded, and then cantered out of the cave.
Petalroot gently held her wings together, closed her eyes, and sent a silent prayer to the Ancestors.
Amberroot:
"I know you should be fine, but still, my job as a medicine mare is to help all injured steeds, no matter how insignificant an injury may be. It still requires my attention." She said again, then flew towards Echolake.
She ripped off a piece of the moss with her teeth and placed a thick piece where the cut was, then tied to remaining strands around the mare's neck so the bandage would stay in place.
"There. That should do it. When the tornado blows over, come find me and I can put a numbing agent on it so it won't get infected." She said simply.
Echolake, "I should be fine, But I will let you cover it." she said calmly looking down at the damage done by the tornado.
Amberroot:
She had been fluttering around her fellow Scorched herd steeds, making sure her herd mates were okay and healthy. When everyone was accounted for, she left her herd and started flying around the different herds, asking if anyone needed assistance.
Luckily, she was able to grab some moss from a nearby tree and she had been using that single resource to help her with any patient in the calm sky.
She noticed Stonewing surrounded by his mate and a colt and a limp looking filly. She immediately flew over to them. "Excuse me? I am Amberroot, a medicine mare. I can help you, if you need it." She nickered kindly, nodding towards Echolake.
"That cut could get infected if not covered."
Sunstreak: She galloped from side to side not knowing where to go so she bleated for her mother hoping someone would hear her