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Leader: Viren

Tracker

Art/Lit Features: FullBody (3R)+Background (2R)+500Words (2.5R): 7.5R

Viren 25

Favarro 10

Vilk 53

Event Response: Yes - pine forest + Apex Predator Challenge (Wendigo)
RNG Rolls: Yes

Healing: No

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A swift kick to the chest had the smilodon, Wendigo, fleeing with a growl. The blue roan draft mare, Viren, knowing it was only temporary. The apex predator was persistent in following her and the two stallions she’d met. Favarro was a small golden pony, whom she found a bit cowardly, but warmed up to considerable on their wandering, and a large bay stallion named Vilk. The large male rarely said much but seemed impressed by Viren’s moxie in fights.

Viren was worried the two boys would scuffle, as most stallions did, but both were behaving rather amicably, likely due to Favarro keeping a low profile and tagging behind the two drafts. The mare found the stallion to be rather impressive in build and color, bay being rather uncommon in the Fyres herd, and with curious white striping along his neck. He also treated her with respect, unlike Favarro who just constantly dropped hints about her being a mare for him to claim.

“So, when do you think Mr. Kitty is going to show up again?”

Viren asked as the trio left the strange mushroom filled forest and entered another pine forest. It was a preferred change as the mushroom place seemed unnerving to all. The good thing that came of it was finding Vilk. The gold champagne pony muttered, “Hopefully never.” While Vilk seemed to observe their surroundings.

“He seems to attack when we’re in dense areas, such as this forest, and where he can sneak up.” Viren added, “So I guess I’ll just prepare for soon, this time Im going to be the one chasing him though. He’s becoming more like a pest than a predator.”

Her face was a betrayer of her agitation, eyebrows set in a stern look, and her ears back and constantly listening for the signs of the sabercat, any noise. All she wanted to do was explore and find some other horses, she’d done both of those things, but she couldn’t really relish the experience or get to know the two stallions better with the worry of being attacked.

Virens mind had wanderer to the idea of some foals with both, to be fair, since she was curious what would result, and wanted to get her own herd going, but that would have to wait. She needed more time to decide she liked the both for real, instead of just admiring their appearances and cooperative current behavior. To see if they were planning on really sticking around. Vilk, out of the two, seemed like he could fend for himself, and Viren was curious about what a pony was doing alone near the mountains. Maybe he got kicked from his herd and hadn’t yet found a bachelor group.

The mare’s thoughts were interrupted by a sharp snap behind her, and with a snort she spun around, warning the pony to move and rushing forward. Wendigo was in fact tailing them, but this time she planned to chase the damnable predator. He seemed briefly started at the large horse barreling his way and turned tail to flee and regroup. Viren was close at his heels, and the two stallions went to follow.

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Description

Leader: Viren

Tracker

Art/Lit Features: FullBody (3R)+Background (2R)+500Words (2.5R): 7.5R

Viren 25

Favarro 10

Vilk 53

Event Response: Yes - pine forest + Apex Predator Challenge (Wendigo)
RNG Rolls: Yes

Healing: No

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A swift kick to the chest had the smilodon, Wendigo, fleeing with a growl. The blue roan draft mare, Viren, knowing it was only temporary. The apex predator was persistent in following her and the two stallions she’d met. Favarro was a small golden pony, whom she found a bit cowardly, but warmed up to considerable on their wandering, and a large bay stallion named Vilk. The large male rarely said much but seemed impressed by Viren’s moxie in fights.

Viren was worried the two boys would scuffle, as most stallions did, but both were behaving rather amicably, likely due to Favarro keeping a low profile and tagging behind the two drafts. The mare found the stallion to be rather impressive in build and color, bay being rather uncommon in the Fyres herd, and with curious white striping along his neck. He also treated her with respect, unlike Favarro who just constantly dropped hints about her being a mare for him to claim.

“So, when do you think Mr. Kitty is going to show up again?”

Viren asked as the trio left the strange mushroom filled forest and entered another pine forest. It was a preferred change as the mushroom place seemed unnerving to all. The good thing that came of it was finding Vilk. The gold champagne pony muttered, “Hopefully never.” While Vilk seemed to observe their surroundings.

“He seems to attack when we’re in dense areas, such as this forest, and where he can sneak up.” Viren added, “So I guess I’ll just prepare for soon, this time Im going to be the one chasing him though. He’s becoming more like a pest than a predator.”

Her face was a betrayer of her agitation, eyebrows set in a stern look, and her ears back and constantly listening for the signs of the sabercat, any noise. All she wanted to do was explore and find some other horses, she’d done both of those things, but she couldn’t really relish the experience or get to know the two stallions better with the worry of being attacked.

Virens mind had wanderer to the idea of some foals with both, to be fair, since she was curious what would result, and wanted to get her own herd going, but that would have to wait. She needed more time to decide she liked the both for real, instead of just admiring their appearances and cooperative current behavior. To see if they were planning on really sticking around. Vilk, out of the two, seemed like he could fend for himself, and Viren was curious about what a pony was doing alone near the mountains. Maybe he got kicked from his herd and hadn’t yet found a bachelor group.

The mare’s thoughts were interrupted by a sharp snap behind her, and with a snort she spun around, warning the pony to move and rushing forward. Wendigo was in fact tailing them, but this time she planned to chase the damnable predator. He seemed briefly started at the large horse barreling his way and turned tail to flee and regroup. Viren was close at his heels, and the two stallions went to follow.

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