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Real Month/Game Season Table
(Breeding and foaling disallowed in winter)

Real Month/Game Season Table
(Breeding and foaling disallowed in winter)
| January | February | March | April | May | June | July | August | September | October | November | December |
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| Spring | Summer | Autumn | Winter | Spring | Summer | Autumn | Winter | Spring | Summer | Autumn | Winter |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 17 2011, 01:03 AM (311 Views) | |
| (Rakshan) | Sep 17 2011, 01:03 AM Post #1 |
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As was my custom, I had been wandering this morning while everyone else was still asleep. Now was the only time of day that I, as a Guardian, really have to myself, not that I really minded. By habit I preferred the company of other equines, but there was a part of him that craved this quiet. That demanded I be awake to witness the rising of the sun and to bask in the first rays of a brand new day. The splendor of the sunrise was still a few minutes away, painting the sky in broad swathes of pinks and lavenders, slowly erasing all evidence of the endless night sky. My blue eyes raised to the skyline to gauge my time before returning to the tricky ground in front of me. A late spring frost had hardened the hoof prints left in the mud the day before and if I didn't pay attention, I was liable to trip. Apart from not wanting to injure myself, I didn't want to risk the chance of someone seeing me so clumsy if I were not truly alone this morning. Everyone had still been asleep when I left the Hills in the dark, but they were not necessarily going to stay asleep. With a glance around me, I waded into the Lake and lowered my head to taste the clear water, un- muddied by the masses that would arrive later. And finally, with both hunger and thirst sated, I turned my attention to the sunrise I had come to this particular spot to see. OOC: Going to try out some first player with him for a while and see which I like better. Bear with me. <3 |
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| (Rakshan) | Sep 20 2011, 03:00 AM Post #2 |
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ooc: anyone? |
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| (Kali) | Sep 20 2011, 02:27 PM Post #3 |
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The pale Marwari mare trotted trough the trees. she felled loney ... apparently, there weren't many mares in her herd, she almost never met anybody and she didn't had a mate also. she was alone and she felled alone. Maybe because she was different? with her curled ears? All those thoughts made her sad. when she saw the sparkling of the sun in the water she smiled softly. maybe a little swim could make her happy. When arrived at the lake, the feeling of of water made her drink first, before she could look around if there was somebody else. the fresh water runned inside while her ears flicked each time she took some water OOC: gonna give it a try ^^ |
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| (Rakshan) | Sep 25 2011, 02:39 AM Post #4 |
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Every time I watched a sunrise, I was always struck by the peace of the moment. It signaled a new day, a fresh start, a new beginning. This morning was no exception, and the worries I had been carrying around slipped from my shoulders in a heavy sigh, the skin around my muzzle and eyes relaxing as I let go of my concerns. The sound of hesitant hoof beats - light enough that they probably belonged to a mare or a young adult - caught my attention and one tightly curled ear tips backward toward the noise, although I did not yet turn my head and signal my awareness of their arrival. The lack of a greeting made me wonder if they were shy or simply hadn't noticed me, although that was unlikely given my obvious position. Absently, while waiting for a sign from my new companion, I wondered if the reason they weren't speaking was from intimidation; after all, I was a mature stallion and there didn't seem to be anyone near to protect whoever it was should I turn out to be dangerous. A laughable notion, but not many knew me yet. Finally I shifted my body so that I could look at what turned out to be a pale golden mare, whose figure and characteristic ears marked her as my kind. A wry, lopsided grin tugs at my lips, and I incline my head in gentle respect and greeting before speaking softly in the morning air. "It's almost time for the sunrise. Care to join me?" |
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| (Kali) | Sep 25 2011, 10:12 PM Post #5 |
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I was caught in my own minds and idea's, in my own head with his own world. tornado's of thoughts, words and images were passing by, making I wasn't looking out so well, nor with my eyes or hooves. My hooves touched the water and my blue eyes were looking down, seeing my own reflection in the silent water. My mouth was reaching the surface, reading to swallow the water until a voice suddenly reached my ears. Spooked by those words, the idea I didn't looked out and was now caught by something else, I jumped up from the ground, not feeling the small round stones and the soft ground under my hooves. My rear started elegant, until I lost balance because of the slippy ground. My eyes turned their self to the ground, looking at the spot were I would fall ... I soft scream left my mouth before I could say "no, no, no ..." to myself. The idea that I was falling, being clumsy again, in the presence of another horse was just ... well, typical me in fact. With a soft smash I felled on the ground, water was flying all around me and made my coat wet and dirty ... My eyes were scanning the area, looking for the source of the voice. My eyes found a black and white stallion. i didn't knew him ... so he had to be from another herd. but that was the last thing that came into my mind. his body, his ears ... they were the same as me. fascinated by his looks I tried to get back on my feet, but the slippy and wet ground had other idea's and didn't let me go ... |
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| (Rakshan) | Sep 26 2011, 02:56 PM Post #6 |
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Apparently I hadn't been gentlemanly enough. At the sound of my voice she jumped away as though I'd struck her with a sharp stick, her hooves finding no purchase on the slippery stones underfoot. Before I could so much as say anything at all, she was rising in the air with her hind end quickly going the other way. I stepped forward, wanting to go to her side and help but to be honest, I was a bit shell shocked by her extreme reaction. Her scream made me wince - not because it was loud or extremely terrible - rather, it was because I had caused it, if inadvertently. When at last her slender body met the ground, which was at least covered with round stones rather than something jagged and dangerous, I remembered to put my forehoof down, which had been raised in preparation of rushing to her aid. But just what kind of help would I really be? After all, she had tried to run away from me, not to me. When one was embarr- assed and quite possibly hurt, the last thing they wanted was for a stranger to come rushing apologetically to their side. Ducking my head in apology as she floundered trying to rise, I attempted to calm her with a quiet, soothing whicker. I shuffled a few steps closer, not sure what I was supposed to do with myself. "Are you alright?" |
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| (Kali) | Sep 26 2011, 08:10 PM Post #7 |
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This was so embarrassing. First off all I got spooked of a horse and secondly I felled down with my clumsy feet and even didn't got up quickly enough. "yes, I am fine." I said with a soft smile, more of an excuse for my stupid behavior. finaly my front hooves found some ground and I raised myself up and tried to shake of the dirt, but on such a pale coat like mine, the dirt left some spots and stains. and a few small cuts were visible to from some small sharp rock. "the world really doesn't like me .." I said again as a sort of apologize. My blue eyes crossed with his and now I could finaly take a good look. My heart made a jump of surprise. He was of the same breed as me. He wouldn't find me weird because of my ears ... though, I didn't know if the others of my herd thought that to ... I just never had the change to really meet them. "my name is Kali." I said when I tried to get of some dirt. |
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| (Rakshan) | Sep 27 2011, 12:25 AM Post #8 |
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After a few tense moments of waiting, she seemed to finally be able to get her hooves beneath her again, although she didn't seem particularly pleased with my presence. Her soft acknowledgement of my question earned a mild grin from my dark lips, and I pricked my curved ears forward so that they nearly touched at the tips. Again I was struck with the realization that she was much like me, perhaps even a purebred of the same breed which was unusual among the wild creatures that roamed the valley. I shook my head in disagreement when she mentioned the world disliking her. That was wrong on so many levels. "Sometimes things happen. It doesn't mean the world or anyone in particular dis- likes you at all." Now that she seemed more at ease and was once again on her hooves, I sauntered forward so that I didn't feel so conspicuous talking over such a distance. Now that I was closer, the scrapes on her golden coat were more visible, making me feel worse for startling her in the first place. "I'm sorry I startled you. I came out here to watch the sunrise before the rest of my herd woke up. My name is Rakshan, and it's a pleasure to meet you Kali. What herd are you from?" I became aware that I was babbling, but didn't stop myself. Hopefully my mindless talking would help her settle into the realization that I wasn't a mare-eating dinosaur after all. Absently, when it was quiet once more, I cast a hopeful glance at the sunrise, where the concentration of red and gold at the base hinted that the moment of beauty was nearly upon us. I wondered what the reds and golds of the sun would look like on her coat, and then banished the notion. It was very likely she wasn't of my herd, and while illicit romances were said to occur occasionally, as a Guardian of the Aboriji's, I couldn't let myself become one of those numbers. The children needed some role models to look up to, and despite my kind's stereotypical image of being hippies, I had no intention of letting myself run amok with free love. Re-focusing on Kali, I kept my thoughts to myself and curled my lips back into a grin, hoping she hadn't noticed my distraction. |
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| (Kali) | Sep 29 2011, 02:37 PM Post #9 |
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When I was finaly on my feet and shaked with my body. My tail took some weird swings in the air before I could finaly look at the stallion. I pricked my ears foreward and placed a soft smile on my face. "Khoya." I said. I knew he wasn't op my herd, I would already have seen him if he was. but still, even with the rule that love wasn't allowed between 2 herds, I couldn't keep my eyes of him and his curled ears. When I had left my old herd, they told me i wouldn't find anybody like me ... but here I was, standing right over someone that had the same curled ears like I did. My eyes jumped shortly to the horizon, who became more like a fireline in the distance. The soft light made my coat shine because of the water, but when the sun would be there, the water disappear fast. But maybe a small jump in the water wasn't so bad afterall. I had a hard winter. I wasn't able to find enough food and because of my desert blood, I didn't had such a nice wintercoat as some other horses had. If I would be a mare alone, I didn't think I would have survived the winter ... |
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| (Rakshan) | Oct 28 2011, 02:45 AM Post #10 |
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I couldn't say that I've been through many moments of struggle or strife in my relatively short life; perhaps even going as far as to say that this past winter had been the closest I'd ever come to even being uncomfortable with my life. Having grown up with a supportive family and herd that had taught me not only how to survive but also to form strong bonds with my herd. Even now there was a healthy layer of flesh over my body and a gleam to my coat. I couldn't help but to allow my blue eyes to sweep over her coat again now that the sun was finally rising, bathing her golden coat in rich pinks and oranges. A grin tugged at the corner of my lips and I pulled my eyes away from the mare, still a little chagrined that I had caused the scrapes on her pretty coat. Self-consciously I sucked in a sigh and avoided her gaze until she finally mentioned her herd, squashing any romantic ideals I may have - subconsciously, I assure you - been entertaining in my head. Resolve flickered through my thoughts. I couldn't involve either of us in anything romantic. After all, most stallions were able to have conversations with mares that consisted of innocent con- versation. Especially after harming their speaking partner. For a moment I wasn't sure how to proceed, she hadn't offered much for me to respond to, stating only her herd and nothing else. Still, I soldiered on, almost determined to put her at ease with my presence. "Have you gotten to know many of your herdmates, Kali?" There. That should be a safe enough question. Right? |
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