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This is an open RP for those estranged yuma that we so rarely use, for whatever reason; either because they do not get along well with others, or, like so many, exclude themselves from belonging.

This story begins with 2 of my favorite yuma that are often isolated for whatever reasons they come up with; Keni'chi Boo (Boo, for short) and Seraphina. I have always wanted to introduce these 2 to one another to see what happens; beauty, purity and innocence mingled with hurt and distain...not to mention a quite calloused exterior! Let's just see what happens!

Feel free to join in! Simply post an opening post to introduce youre yuma into the RP. When you are finish, I ask you to please post a closing post, allowing your yuma to exit with grace; this is simply for story-flow sake. If you are entering into the rp w/ existing yuma, please quote the ones with whom you are entering play. If you are rping between your own yuma, please quote those as well. Thanks all!!!!

Boo (y)
Sighing in the cold air, he walked in the white-covered wood with one though on his mind. Its the same thought, or thoughts rather, that he always had..."Why?" It was the question that constantly taunted his troubled mind; the reason he never saw his adopted or his REAL siblings again. His hot breath huffed into puffs of steam and the snow hissed has he stepped through it. It felt good to his hot feet, a fresh feeling unlike the normal hard, stoney rockfaces of the mountains which he had, without much choice, called his home.

Boo (y)
As he trodded to the edge of the wood, the moonlight penetrated the through the sticky branches of the bare trees to light his way. As he peered out of the trees, he looked around cautiously, then proceeded out. This was his usual custom when escaping the solitude he condemned himself to, as he was greatly ashamed of his appearance. A tune filled his ears, so faint he could not distinguish if it was in his mind or an actual voice. It was sweet, like whisper of hope floating on the wind. His heart was briefly warmed by it, but he quickly shook the feeling and his calloused guard re-emerged. He walk slowly toward the smell of the lake, his mouth parched from days in the dry and barren mountains.

Boo (y)
He watched his steps leave large prints in the ground as he hung his head. Such was his normal way of walking; horns always ready in times of need. His short, red hair fanned like a limp paintbrush down his neck as he tromped. Stopping in the snow, aware that he was very near to the thirst-quenching lake, he sighed and raised his head. He froze as there stood before him what appeared to be an angel. Like a statue she stood tall, looking straight at him with eyes so piercing, he almost felt submissive. He glared at her, not sure of what to do. Usually, he is quite defensive when coming upon unknown yuma. But not with her. He felt peace; and it was that peace that made him very unsure of himself.

Boo (y)
He hesitated at her sweet voice, realizing it was her that was singing this quiet night. Looking somewhat confused, he glaced to either side as if she might possibly be talking to someone else.

"Yes, I am speaking to you." she replied to his unspoken questioning, speaking with a much more confident tone. She perked up her wings and shook her mane almost flirtingly.

"Uhhhh...." he muttered. He shyly eyed her hair as moonlight danced across each strand until it peacefully drape around her neck again. He huffed through his nostrils, mustering up a "Hello." with an over-exaggerated snarl in his voice. He flicked the spike of his tail into the ground, flinging a mist of once-frozen snow into the air.

Chikotae(y)
The stallion snorted as he too was alone, away from the so-called herd he was adopted into. He didn't know why he had suddenly switched from one herd to another, but he didn't like the fact. Raising his head up caused magenta flames to flicker wildly around a swirled horn. White eyes, whiter then the snow that falls and whiter then an angel's wings gleamed like no other. Many thought he was blind. He snickered at the thought as he settled down upon the earth, ears flickering wildly.

Emi(y)
The deep, midnight blue mare snorted as she stopped, her flames coming to a bursting ligfht around her body. Why did she have flames? She knew others did, but her sister Gina did not. Why? She shrugged as she moved on, pushing the pink mare out of ehr mind and settling on thinking about why she moved without hearing a single thud of her hoof against the ground. Not once did she ever hear the thunder of her hooves when she ran or walked. It was strange to her.

Boo (y)
He grumbled, half embarassed at his brash tone. It short-lived, however, as he noticed her move closer with a look of puzzlement. Snorting again with near disgust, he rumbled "What do you think you're looking at?!" He stomped the ground with his unholy feet. He absolutely hated being gawked at, although, she wasn't really gawking. "I hate it when others stare at me!" he hollered angrily.