Runnaway Wilderness

"No Dad!" you scream and run out of the house, sick and tired of your family. You grab your riding boots and a hevy winter coat that has a couple packes of oatmeal in the pockets. You run to your stable with tears runing down your cheeks. You quickly tack up and grab all of your horse care supplies, you ride and ride for miles. you find a feild with a stream of fresh water near by. you set up camp and hope for company.

Form:
Name:
Age:
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Personality:
Other things that will help survival:

Horse:
Name:
Breed:
Peronality:
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((Omg AWESOME rp idea, Goldie! ))

My human:
Name: Amy Fleming
Age: 18
Description: Tall brunette, with light blue eyes. Loves her horse more than anything. She is VERY outgoing, the person everyone goes to for advice or help with their horses.

My Horse:
Name: Libby Loo (Liberty)
Breed: Arab/ QH
Picture: My avvie.
Personality: Very sweet, also ousting horse. Loves to go for long gallops with Amy, jumper

{Thank youuuu!}
Form:
Name:Jake Ely
Age: !7
Pic or discription: Half Shoshone indian. {from phantom stallion} He has long jet black hair and lively mustang eyes.
Personality: stubborn and has some times where he just doesn't talk.
Other things that will help survival: He has an immense amount of knowlage and is an amazing tracker.

Horse:
Name: Witch
Breed: Quarter horse
Picture: she's black and has a star
Peronality: quite bratty and doesn't like other horses, the only safe place is on her back.
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((Np ))

{I guess just wait for other ppl}

((I know, right? Such a good idea. LOL))

Form:
Name: Myles Andrews.
Age: just turned 18
Pic or discription: Blonde, short hair, kinda in a spike. (lol) Fit, always has his lucky bandanna tied around his wrist.
Personality: smart, nice, brave. Can be pretty rough and obsessive, but usually a good sport. great athlete, doesn't ride alot.
Other things that will help survival: he took a wilderness survival test, and aced it, but has never been camping. (lol).

Horse:
Name: Barley or bandit (can't decide!!)
Breed: Paint
Peronality: sweet,caring, VERY very well trained, a little strong and fast. unbelivably smarty, but tricky and clever.
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{cool! I like Bandit lol, I guess one more.}

((Yah i think so too. it's ok. barley makes his sound old and soft. a bit...kinda. i'll just pick bandit.LOL))

((should I make a boy or girl??))

((Hmm... make what ever you feel like. A girl would even it out, but there'd be more drama if lib was the only girl. What ever you want.

this thread's fate is in your hands....JK no pressure

{lost of pressure}

(hmmm....I feel like being a girl 4 dis roleplay but what I dont like about these roleplays is that everyone sez that they are like famous olympics champions and they r better than everyone sez that and it sucks....xD))
Name: Jackie Dean
Age: 17
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Personality: you'll find out!
Other things that will help survival: ??

Horse:
Name: Chance
Breed: mustang arabian mix
Peronality: you'll see!
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((Ooh I cant wait to start =P ))

{No worries Jacky, there will be no famous olympians in this rp.}

{TIME TO START}

I looked around and dismounted. I found a tree that looked sturdy. (let's say he brought nails and an axe.} I cut slots in the tree and inserted stif branches that would work as a ladder. I climbed up in the tree and had a good view of everything.

Amy: I kept Liberty cantering, until I saw a big black mare ahead, next to her a boy,I nudged Lib to walk over,"Uh hi."I said quietly.
Liberty: I shook my mane and yawned, looking at Witch.

Witch snapped her teeth at the other horse. "Hello." I said Shyly. I jumped down frm the tree and held Witch's Silky mane.

Myles walked throught the fields with his horse, Bandit following close behind. Bandint was fully tacked with full saddle bags on his sides, and his reins over his neck. But he followed his owner calmly. Myles saw a couple of horses and people. Why woud people be here, so far away from civilization? he wondered to himself. He looked at Bandit, but kept going. When he reached them, he stopped and so did his horse. "Hi.." he said cautiously.

I tipped my hat to the shy guy. "Howdy." I said.

((he's not shy.....just cautious....and a little..shy.))

Myles nodded. "I'm Myles." he said. "What exactly are you doing here?" he asked in wonder.

"Jake." I said. I looked at my new home in the tree. "Making a tree home."

Amy: I smiled, and dismounted," And Im Amy, and I dont exactly know what Im doing here."I said quietly,"I ran away from home."

(Chaned the form)

((wiggles his buttocks!! That's HILARIOUS!! lol. Sorry it just sounds so funny.))

"Oh." Myles nodded. "So did I ...Well, ALL my relatives all parished at the anual Andrews' ball, where all my family gets together for christams. And...there was a fire, but no one escaped. Luckily my friend was driving me there, after we went to hang out. But....we got into a ar accident and he died too." he looked at the ground. "i need to find a whole new life. And I guess I'll start here." he smiled.

Golden.Horse.Shoe. wrote:{No worries Jacky, there will be no famous olympians in this rp.}

{TIME TO START}

I looked around and dismounted. I found a tree that looked sturdy. (let's say he brought nails and an axe.} I cut slots in the tree and inserted stif branches that would work as a ladder. I climbed up in the tree and had a good view of everything.

((okay, thanx ))

J: I sat atop Chance as we rode, at the moment I didn't feel like going that fast. My mind rewinded to what happened before and I kicked Chance to go faster. This was my way of running away, I knew I was doing it I just was half conscious of it. I heard people and I slowed."Hello?" I called out glancing around hoping I wouldn't find some random hobos.

((LOL random hobos. ))

Myles saw someone off i the distance, calling, and did nothing.

((xD, say something!))

"Hello?" I called out again getting closer.