All that it seems~

(Eh, I dunno where to go from here to tell you the truth xP)

ooc: Don't think to hard or you'll over complicate it. XD I can't write an RP post when I think hard about it... I get lost.

Ooc: I agree. Although, you have to think to write it, otherwise you wouldn't be able to move, think or breath... basically you would die, then you wouldn't need to thin about writing an RP... jeez. I make no sense in some things at all, eh?

ooc: I dunno if I think when I breath though, thought that just came naturally? I do think though, I guess. XD Just not hard.

Ooc: lol. Yeah, I guess

[ooc: sowwy i was away for xmas :33 and i dont know what can happen next xD]

( ooc: guess I'll start then. XD )

After a bit of sniffing around, Eclips came upon an herb he recognized. Soft petals of a black plant that spelled faintly of mint, edible by all means but would be better spent cleaning some wounds. He plucked the root of it out and made his way back through his tracks to the downed horse bending down and rubbing it on the scrapes and burns until it was mushed in.
"There. It might make you feel kinda odd at first but that wears off after a short time; it should help the wounds heal and hurt less in the meantime." Eclips dropped what was left of the plant infront of her nose to eat, hoping she would munch on it before thinking about it too had and deciding not to like others he had knows.
"Oooh those one's are frustrating..." He grumbled inwrdly with a wayward huff to himself, glaring at nothing in particular.

Apache scuffed his hoof onto the hard ground, rearranging the dust that lay there. His brow was furrowed and he swished his tail, almost impatiently. He was growing away from the others and standing at the edge of the group, he was getting rather bored.
"Sooo.... Who's up for moving on a bit?" he questioned, tossing his head as he jumped toward a gap in some bushes. Peering through, he set down his head and grabbed some grass before trotting further out. He dropped himself onto his painted knees and rolled, itching his whithers on the lifeless floor beneath him.

Sprinkles herded his little one around a bit, enjoying her giggles, before picking her up to put her on his back once more. "I think we should wait until Riff can walk..." he murmured softly, leaning down to eat a little, contemplating what to do.

ooc: I think everyone died. @@ Might move onto another RP soon. or stop waiting for the others to reply.

ooc: I think you might be right. T_T

Ooc: Oh guys D: Apple won't be here for a while, so continue, I guess, until she appears...then there's Lily, right? I'll get her to reply.

(Yeah... as if you could make me do anything you say Havoc... -Grunts- I'm waiting for everyone else to reply... major mental blank on this RP. =D)

ooc; My doom sense is tingling. XD Where to do I dunno. But where's Apple go? She fall off a cliff and I need to send her flowers and a get well card? Or maybe I can just go poke her cast. :B
But I'll see what I can come up with as a response to keep the RP breathing.

(Hmm... I'm in with the stick and cast! -Grabs pokey Stick- lol. Hmm... I think we need some more... doom too... Action to keep this going... o.O)

((ooc:*shakes doom stick* I MAKE DOOM!))

Lifting his nose slightly, he glanced at the Pinto. "It would be good to move on, I'm sure..." he murmured a moment, flicking his ears before wheeling around, scanning the dead forest behind them. He had sensed something...and he didn't like what it was. "Eclips, how long will it take for that plant to at least make the mare walking again...? I've got a feeling something's coming, and we aren't going to like what it is..."

(Okay. I'm switching to First person with Kunami and Mem. Usually Kunami shall be first, then Mem, but they will always be seperated. I like it better. =D. Tell if I get too confusing... that happens alot. -Eyes the Doom Stick.- Uh-oh. O.o)

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I watched the horses with un-interested eyes. Empty. Dull. I felt alone. Why? I had, have, no idea. I sighed slightly and turned to face the way that Sprinkles was facing. I glanced over the horses one more time... a little herd?! Barely. A herd of, how many stallions now, and, 3 mares? I shook my head slightly and twitched my ears back to the bushes behind me. Nothing.
"Your senses must be a bit off..." I murmered to myself, barely audible over the still howling wind. I turned away again, heading into the bushes. To where? I do not know.

I watched with silent curiousity. They all seemed to get along all right... or did they? The hurt mare, Riff, seemed to be the popular mare. Well, she was very... special in her own way. I sighed as I tried to locate my own 'special' trait. Nothing. Nothing at all. I watched Kunami, twitching and limping from the pain of the burns and scratches, with sad filled eyes. My flea-bitten grey coat twitched and I placed one foot forwarded. I itched to follow. It was natural to me... apart from that one time. What could I do though? Nothing. Nothing at all. I couldn't help. Wasn't allowed, as Kunami had put it herself. Should I follow? No, let her go for now. She wants to be alone... you could see that in her eyes, her walk, her stance... her. The little voice inside my head whispered gently in my ears. I took another step forward, then shook my head, stepping back again. I felt oddly out of place here... Well, I guess that that wasn't hard for me... I fit no where... No where at all. I sighed and listened to the conversation again, only half-heartedly this time though.

(Ooc: D: I'm sooo sorry guys o_o My computer's graphics card blew out like ages ago, and the service to get it replaced took sooo looong....don't poke my cast D: I'll make the reply long, mkay? Sowwi DX)

The world seemed to hang from a single thread. My world at least. Pain. Agony.
I moan a little "My legs...feel like charcoaled chicken..." I gasp, smiling a little through my pain.
I glance at the new comers with some fear "Friends..." I mumble, not fixing a question mark to the end of the sentence while I wait for the herbs that should help me move.
The air crackled in suspense.
That mare...shouldn't...shouldn't there be some heat when we feel her getting closer...?
Cold...
It felt like being in a lukewarm bath, hot one way, cold another...
"I think...I think she's approaching..." I look around, startled.

Ooc: O_o I just started to speak in 3rd speaker >..> Tell me if it's inconvienient, mkay? Sowwi guys D: I promise to be on more.

(Chillax Twi! It's all okay! Chill pill. =D. Dw, their addictive. Yes, we missed you! Poor Twi -Huggles- It's okay. =D You're forgiven... They're not though -Points to naughty, slow service and growls.- I bite them!)

(ooc: Yay! XD glad to know that your PC works again at least. )

Eclips watched the bunch as he lifted his muzzle licking what was left of the bitter herb off his lips and snorting at how awful it was.
"Perhaps we should take off; the weeds should work shortly." He caught sight of the somewhat down trodden look on the palomino horse's face and jogged over in front of her.
"No isn't the best time to be splitting off from the group, when I find more of the herbs I'll treat your burns as well, but we need to get into the safer part of the worst, which is likely the part of it Xeik and I came from; although it all looks deadly to me..." He backed off a little, realizing that he may have overstepped a boundary, but still hoped she would stay nearby, a group was menacing to anything that tried to hunt... right? He hopd so.