Welcome to Gypsy Equines! Normally, you'd find a nice, big ole' description telling you what's so special about this game. But hey, we know the truth. I'm not going to waste my time convincing you. Find out for yourself why we love this game. I mean, really. You don't like wasting time, I don't either, so why would we? You see my point :) All you'll want to know is that this is a wild equine role-playing game. Even though it's called 'Gypsy Equines', this has nothing to do with Gypsy Vanners (that is, unless you make a gypsy character).
So before you end up staring at your computer screen wondering where you put your boots because your lesson is in 15 minutes and your mom is too busy eating dinner, just sign up. It takes what, 3 clicks, and 50 types? Gosh, that's not a lot. All in all, you'll be happier when it's 3 months from now and your mare just had a foal, and everybody's inquiring why you're so happy. However, in order to remain sane in other's opinions, don't mention the fact that you go home every night and spend 3 hours typing away actions on Gypsy Equine. I hope this reading taught you a little thing or two. :D
I don't even know if that's the right date. Anyway, Assassin's right. It's become very inactive over here. I've gotten caught up with schoolwork and whatnot, and we haven't been getting too many new members.
If anyone would like to take over this site, I'd gladly consider you. From now on I'll just be logging in, not roleplaying, due to lack of time. Vendetta
Here I Stand « Thread Started on Oct 8, 2008, 1:26pm »
(Well, maybe not stand.)
The mare's pale legs carried her swiftly across the darkening lands. Her ears pricked, exposing their white dots to the eyes of all, as the sound of footsteps reached her ever listening form. Curious eyes stared forwards, searching for the creature that had made the sound. Nothing. She couldn't help but think that this might have had a bit to do with the fact that she was standing at the bottom of a hill. An annoyed sort of sound erupted into the crisp air, it was a mixture of a snort and a sigh, for her feelings were very mixed. Her cremello pelt glistened as it slowly dried, reflecting the setting sun's last light back to the heavens. She tossed her head so that her long, wavy mane was flicked back, out of her eyes. "Anybody?" Her voice sounded very forlorn as she called out to anybody who might be out there, and she called out again so she didn't sound weak. " I wouldn't mind a bit of company you know." This time her voice was much stronger, happy and curious, despite her slightly pensive mood.
Re: Here I Stand « Reply #1 on Oct 11, 2008, 5:07am »
The lands were quiet, and this made the search for herd members difficult. He did not know how long the herd run by his new friend would last, as the lands were so empty. It seemed that equines were a rare species here, judging by all that he had seen so far. He was pleased that he had met his fellow Light, as he feared that he would have gone mad from the solitude before long.
As Zaraki galloped through the lands, he heard a call. Finally, someone was around. He sped off towards the sound, and heard as the creature made itself known again. That confirmed that he had not been hearing things. It was not long before he could see the one that had called, a mare.
Hello there ma'am. My name is Zaraki, am I right in guessing that it was you who made the call? he asked her.
Re: Here I Stand « Reply #2 on Oct 11, 2008, 11:04am »
(Sorry about the long wait, my sister keeps going on my computer.) "Of course." Said Arashi in a not impolite tone, though she wasn't being the soul of courtesy. "Have you a herd of your own?" She inquired with a curious glance at the stallion that stood in front of her. She did hope that he had a herd, otherwise she would have to stay here, and this wasn't a good place to stay. She hadn't heard any horses at all before this one, it was surprising how few came here to be claimed. Or maybe they had already been claimed because of their beauty. She scolded herself mentally for being so unfriendly, usually she behaved much better. Its just, she had stubbornly decided that she was in a bad mood, and she was going to have to change her mind. "Sorry if I was being a bit unfriendly." She apologized, she tried to take merriment out of her tone, she was supposed to be miserable, but it didn't work.
Re: Here I Stand « Reply #3 on Oct 13, 2008, 12:36pm »
He was not too bothered about the way that the mare had addressed him. Stallions could be tricky, especially those who walked the path of Darkness, and he wondered whether she felt a bit defensive. He was not going to ask, however, that would be rude of him to do so.
Well it is not my herd, it is run by a mare. I suppose I am helping her find members. Zaraki explained, and wondered what she would have to say in return.
One thing that did not escape his notice was that she had not stated her name, or the path that she walked.
Sorry, but may I ask your name and know the path that you walk? he asked. Zaraki did not think that she was a Dark, well...she didn't seem like one.
Re: Here I Stand « Reply #4 on Oct 13, 2008, 5:40pm »
Alashi smiled slightly, "It is kind of you to help her." Her tone carried polite friendliness, though she couldn't help wondering why the stallion was doing this........ The next question was more difficult, her path, fine, her name....... She didn't really want to reveal that at this stage. "I walk the path of a neutral. As for my name, that I cannot tell you." A hint of steel entered her words as she spoke the last syllables. "As for you, I guess that you are not something as disgusting as a dark, a neutral like myself maybe? A light?" She did not expect her rather odly composed question to be answered. She just felt like asking it.
Re: Here I Stand « Reply #5 on Oct 15, 2008, 9:43am »
He found it quite rude of her that she would not identify herself. Neutrals could be strange creatures, he was not too sure about them. If he wanted to admit something strange, he sometimes preferred the company of Darks than Neutrals. He was annoyed that she would not identify herself.
Why can you not tell me? I have revealed my name to you, and it is common courtesy for those in the conversation to reveal their's. he said, making it no secret that he was annoyed with her. He had not met one so rude for a long time.
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