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 Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 5:29 pm
This is an open RP biggrin so anyone can join.
Rulz:
1. all Gaia and Mystical Realm rules apply
2. don't be surprised by my horrible spelling xD
3. feel free to throw whoever you want in
4. have FUN!
Setting:
On the side of a large mountain there are yuma who thrive in the winter months that seek out the icy peeks of the mountain in summer. As winter closes its icy fingers on the Mystical Realm these Yuma make there way down the mountain back into the vallies and forests.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 5:50 pm
 Tsura glided high above the treetops, just below the clouds that promised snow in the mountains. She watched the valley, waiting for snow to start sticking to the ground there. When this happened she would go find the herd she spent the winter months with. It would be about another moon-cycle until then but she didn't mind. As long as she had the ice and snow she was happy. Slowly she circled, looking for an area to land. Finaly she saw a place free of snow and made her landing. Frost stood watching Tsura as she landed. She was a royal pain as she viewed herself as a queen amongst commoners. The only Yuma she would accept as of a higher rank was his own father. She didn't show respect to the old leader, Diablo, or any others of the herd that were born long before her. It annoyed him to no end that she used him as a servant. But then again he did do what she told him. And then again the one time he didn't do as he was told he got a bad beating. She was fast, on foot and on wing, and her claws were very sharp. He wandered back to his snow cave to nap and think of the all the good things he would eat at Yule.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:53 am
 Stalking slowly among the drying grass, she body could feel the chill of the oncoming winter, her toxic flames growing larger and full of gas that warmed her. She just hoped no one with an uncontrollable flame came near her. Tossing her thick mane of violet hair, she sighed loudly and stared around. Not anyone was here, she was alone and she was fine with that. Lately, she had been surrounded by Jessica, Autumn, Francis and the other poisonous and hazardous others within her herd. Snarling, she didn't like being the leader, but she was stronger then the others. Except for the Germans, but they did not want to be leader of the herd. In which she was greatful, their strength surpassed hers. When she meant her, she meant it. She was dual-gendered and didn't know if there was anyone else like her, she had hoped to find them soon. She felt alone in the world.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 12:23 pm
Tsura watched Frost dissapear into his cave. He was nothing more than a servant to her, a tool used to gain a closer tie to the leader of his herd. She walked slowly down a rocky trail that wound its way along the mountain. She stoped and streached out her angelic wings, a icey wind ruffling her feathers and making the icy crystals on her coat dance in the sunshine. Her mind went over the many happenings that had occured in the herd since her last visit some time ago. The old leaders daughter was with foal, the father a strange Yuma with wings of an insect and if her suspessions were correct he was hiding something. The leaders other daughter was probably already down in the valley after spending the hotter days in the mountains and there were a few new arrivals in the herd as well. As she tought of this she spotted movement farhter down the mountain.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:40 pm
Veronica was a bright spot along the dark and dank coloured dead grass around her, she always would be with her bright coat and dual coloured legs. The white and black streaked her legs, and seemed to roll as her bulging muscles flexed and moved under her coat. She was a thick Yuma, and tall too. She blinked as she felt snow fall from the sky, drifting slowly around her and melting on the ground and her coat. Snorting loudly as one settled on her snout, she shook it slightly. Her gaze turned upwards, watching the large snowflakes fall around the mountains and the leaf-less trees around her. Even though it would be below freezing soon, she still felt the world was beautiful.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:50 pm
Tsura watched the bright green dot slowly form into a yuma. It had a flickering purple mane, black and white legs, and reminded her somewhat of the vampire in Death's herd. She flexed he wings as she thought about what do do. Fly down and confront this strange yuma or wait and see if it came near. She turned twords the cave where Frost had gone but his soft snoring could be heard from here. She looked back down and decided to sit tight for now. If she got into any trouble she could just take to the sky.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 2:27 pm
As she gazed up, her bright blue eyes take in the shape of large feathery wings, different then any of the winged pegasus and mixies from within her herd. Flicking her tails, the long purple tendrils moved gracefully in the wind, snowflake sizzling as it hit the acid floating around her tail. Snorting, a puff of crystalized air came from her lips, only to disperse before her eyes. Not caring if she was heading toward the other yuma, she kept walking straight, hear the ground turn ded beneath her hooves.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 2:34 pm
She stood quietly, the other noticing she was there didn't bother her. It appeared to be female, but one couldnt be quite sure. She could now see the breath steam from her mussle. At least she was living, but as the wind blew a wiff of the others sent to her she stood rigid. The smell of death and acid like that of Rally, a stallion with an acid coat that lived in Death's herd. The scent made her nervous, a spark of fear lighting in her chest.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 3:18 pm
As her breath came out in huffs, she watched drearily as each huff brought out a large cloud of persiration, she was amused by it. Her ears perked forward as she shook her coat out fromt he snow that fell onto the area where no acid survived. Like her back for example. Her blue eyes turned back to the feathered yuma from before, something was odd about it. Stretching her legs out more, she took longer steps to reach there quicker, sometimes hopping over rock and onto other rocks.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 3:47 pm
Her wings settled around her like a cloak. Her wiskers twitched as the other drew closer and closer. She was speeding up and the urge to find a more sheltered spot made her legs twitch but she stayed, her face a mask of calm. She took a few calming breaths, trying to control the fear. Those who don't fear are the ones that die first. She told herself as calmly as she could. After all, if one felt no fear it could guickly lead to death.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 12:32 pm
Veronica did not know she was posing a threat to the catlike Yuma, her swirling acid caused her sense of smell to dwindle, let alone her sense of fear. Although, she did train her eyes to focus on signs of fear. Sweat. Shakes. Pupils dialating. And much more. Flicking her long hair, her large stallion-like shape kept moving. Hopping up onto a rock, she heard her hooves clunk down onto the hard material, a snort leaving her nostrils. She was cloe to the other now, but did she care. Her large frame towered over the catyuma. Plus, she was not threatening to try anything.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 2:14 pm
Tsura's tail twitched back and fourth as the other drew even closer. She was huge for a mare, that or the mares she knew were dainty. Maybe she had some amazon blood in her veins or maybe it was just in her linnage. Whatever caused the other to be this large shouldnt be the main thought on her mind at the moment. She took a deep, calming breath and spoke in her stong, purring voice "Hello. I don't mean to sound rude but what do you want from this place?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:30 pm
With her gaze turning down toward the other female yuma, she only shook her head slightly and caused her toxis flames to flash out and dance around her head. "My dear kitten, I go where I want to go. And where my legs take me. Why did you plan to stop me, kitty?" She teased, her voice was rough and deep, but still held a femalelike tone to it. Her large frame rolled as she slowed to a stop, turning her large head toward the female. The tattoos upon her eyes seemed menacing, dangerous.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 6:48 pm
She shook her head slowly "I only wish to know if you pose a threat. I wouldnt want anyone in any danger." She tought about the cave where Frost lay, Solo probably cuddled next to him and a few others from the main herd scattered around the mountain. This mare have a... scary vibe to her and if she made any move to harm anyone she didn't know if she could protect those who couldnt fly. Hopfuly this mare would just keep on her way and not hurt anyone.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 12:27 pm
A deep rumbling chuckle left through her lips, which barely hid the fangs that lay beneath the lips. Although, she wasn't a vampire, she was still a meat eater that had came from over seas, from Paris. Her voice held a slight accent, but only because she could suppress it. "My dear kitten, if I attacked or would, you wouldn't be here talking right now." She muttered in a pleasant tone, as if they were talking of the weather. "And him, in the
cave, would be nothing but blood on the rocks." FLicking her acidic tail, she stepped closer to the smaller catyuma, towering over her with a sadistic gleam in her eyes.
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