This is a Private Group RP between the following Ponies (More may get added as time goes on)
This is an RP That is Dungeon Mastered (DMed) so some will be setting up scenes an dealing with NPC characters that don't Currently exist at soquili. DMed posts will be handled by Mindsend in separate labeled posts and do NOT Count toward any of her existing Soquili's word counts.
Nyoko may or may not post: we are discussing actions on a group Chat on discord among the group: Her character is there, and she may post if inspired in an RP post. Otherwise they will be included in the DM's posts
Teepee Links/Speech Bubble links will be posted here Shortly
Only a week had passed since the mares returned from on their first hunt beyond the boarders of the flock with their mother as the first Post-adulthood ceremony Celebration ritual after leaving the week long party with the sacred mothers, sacred sisters, Whistlers and other girls of their season, and yet they were called back to the Live Capture trainer who had taught them how to capture males and Prey unharmed, though unlike before they were not met with sparring practice stallions, but introduced to border guards, mares who knew the shifting borders of the "Shared territory" surrounding the flock, still guarded by the flock but free for outsider mares and males of neighboring herds or traveling with outsider mares or in large groups can travel through unharrassed. It wasn't going to be like their classes, it was more like one more last true proof of being an adult and able to provide for the flock, the final rite of passage, and a mark of adulthood. They were going to go gain their first trophy. The anticipation and anxiety was palpable.
One by one, mares were introduced to their leader, sectioned off into teams or for one on one guidance for their first attempt to actually find and bring in a stallion who wasn't going to go easy on them or be predictable. A familiar face however greeted the trio of Earthstrikes.
Eranya, a border guard who visited their mother's and their dwelling fairly often, often to pick up orders from the artisans that were part of the ever shifting population of the cave. They usually saw the dark oilslick colored mare, decked out in fine jewelry and accessories, often with a different stallion each week stallion pressed close by and clearly smitten by her, one of her two slim bird wings draped across his side. She had always been nice to the girls, treating them as equals and spending time chatting with the mares and stallions they grew up around, but never really talking much about herself. The girls had spent much of their childhood wondering what she did and to see her being the one they were called over to was a bit of a surprise.
"Hahaha Oh my goddess Look at you guys!" Eranya, or Era as some of the adults called her, was how she greeted them with glee, mentioning how much they had grown and changed since she had seen them as foals almost a year prior. She wore none of her usual accessories, and seemed to glitter like a black opal in the open field in which the training arena was set, and the fact she was telling them she was experienced in all forms of getting males to join seemed confusing, since some versions used stealth.
However, once they left the sunny field and more open forested of the main hub of the flock and into the more wild edges of the border, she seemed to melt a bit into the dark shadows, her dark colors and dappled markings making her more akin to a panther than an opal. With a flash grinning of teeth at the other mares, she told them to wait there and she'd scout ahead, before darting into the trees, her four clawed feet giving her easy up into the branches, and quickly darted away.
After about an hour of searching around, She spots Fynn wandering near the border of the flocks private territory a short trip away. He had gone passed the colorful ribbons tied to the trees to mark the current outer border of the Shared territory, either unaware or not caring about the warnings of neighboring herds to avoid it if they do not wish to be pushed into joining the flock at least temporarily. Still unseen, she observes his actions and movements to judge where he'll be and whether or not he'd be a good target, and moves to return to the girls location.
FYNN What are you doing here/how did you come to be here
Girls discuss what you're doing while you wait for NPC Eranya to return with news of a possible target.
Fynn's golden eyes looked around him at the colorful ribbons tied to the trees directly in front of him. The large dino soquili flashed a bright grin, unaware that he was being watched by an opal shadow, and stepped across the border. While he'd stopped with many a herd along his travels and gotten much info about the herd lands he just willingly trespassed upon, the overly macho male that he was didn't think much of a completely female run herd where males were kept as something akin to pets, or at least that was how his mind grasped it when he was told the stories, and now he was playing one big game to see just how these girls would react to him being here. The trees closed in a bit tighter as he walked, the branches occasionally scraping his leathery wings, which after sometime became quite the annoyance. He flipped up his wings and using the little digits atop them pushed the branches out of his way so as to keep his gloriously colorful pelt unmarred by possible scars. After all he had to keep himself as pristine as possible for any future ladies he came across.
Mindsend
LadyPipen
Kitsune Mystress Nyoko
Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2018 8:19 pm
Meanwhile, where Eranya left them, Lyana had not stopped pacing since the older mare vanished into the trees, her heart pounding like the drums of the Spring Dance Festival and her mind racing just as fervently,
"Why Hello there".. No no that's stupid, "Hey handsom-" no no that wouldn't work, She bit her bottom lip and flicked her tail, only to jump and turning to face the sound as her own tail rustled the leaves, her breathing quickened, and she continued trying to rehearse how she'd greet the stallion Eranya would find for them, muttering her lines under her breath, "you there...Nono..Uh...Hi, my sisters and I would like to.. to.um...."
She scanned the trees, both the canopy and the floor, trying to spot the border guard before she showed up, then glanced over at her sisters with her tail tucked around her back hooves, "Do you guys have Any ideas?"
