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Doot Doot like for a thing

I haven’t been active on here in a bit. sooooo like this for a starter.

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“There is no love that is not an echo.”

Theodor Adorno (via scienceandstardust)

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Just to give you an idea of how much of a badass these riders are, these jumps are not for the faint of heart.

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Baby horse insists on cuddling with girl

Video

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“What would you like? I’ve got some different juices, tea, water, I can brew you some coffee..anything sound good?” She smiled and led him into the kitchen where she pulled down a glass and poured herself a drink.

   “Thank you…” Clint said, nodding his head. “Hmm…” Could he believe that? He smelled the food and licked it once. He’d tried many kinds of poison before, in small doses of course, and this, honestly, tasted normal. “Okay then.”

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"I'm not trying to poison you, I promise." Epona smirked, unlocking the front door as they arrived and leading the archer inside. "Well..welcome to my cottage!"

“Your fiends? What sort of friends do you have, to be so old? Then again..” Epona shrugged, “I probably shouldn’t be speaking.” She chuckled softly and motioned for him to follow. “Why don’t we go sit down and have something to drink? I haven’t had a guest in quite some time.”

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"Your fiends? What sort of friends do you have, to be so old? Then again.." Epona shrugged, "I probably shouldn't be speaking." She chuckled softly and motioned for him to follow. "Why don't we go sit down and have something to drink? I haven't had a guest in quite some time."

“Well…I’ve lived her for a lot longer than you’d think.” Epona admitted, “Certainly far longer than you have. Say…about a thousand years? Give or take a few decades, of course. One does tend to lose track of time.” She shrugged and plucked a flower from a nearby bush. “And no, I’ve not come to visit. I do still live here. I’ve got a cute little cottage.”

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Stupid leaves. Stupid freaking leaves hiding stupid freaking logs. Normally Epona was steady on her feet and knew her way around the forest. But not today. Oh no. Today she had been going for a nice jog (she did like to keep her human for looking nice and fit), and hadn't noticed the log beneath the pile of leaves. And being the mature woman she was, she screamed as she fell. Very mature.

"Oh yes! I'm fine, don't worry." She shot a grin at the girl in front of her as she scrambled to her feet. "I ah, I fell over a log."

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“I don’t like this. I’m not shifting until this thing is gone!”

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Hi! I just made this blog yesterday, and I was wondering...your character is a horse shifter (which is awesome, btw, I see a ton of shifters that are wolves and big cats but I've always wanted to see more horses and deer and bovines around!) and my girl is a snake shifter, would it be ok if I hit you up for RP? If so, can I respond to the m!a unicorn open, and is she in her human form or her horse form in that? And does she still have the horn either way?

Hi! Sure, go right ahead! :) and the m!a only affects her equine form

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"I don't like this. I'm not shifting until this thing is gone!"

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Epona looked normal when she went to bed, but now there's a great big spiral horn protruding from the middle of her forehead! She's not gonna like waking up to that!

Looks like Epona's a unicorn for a week!

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"What can I say? I'm curious. I suppose you can say that it's my equine instincts to do the opposite of what you tell me."

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“What are you doing here? I told you to leave me alone.”

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Having perfected our disguise, we spend our lives searching for someone we don’t fool.

Robert Brault  (via wordsnquotes)

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FILL MY ASK WHILE I DO THINGS

‘✉’ for an unsent letter from my character to yours.

‘♥’ and a name, and I’ll kiss them.

‘♡’ and my character(s) will cuddle yours!

a word and I’ll write a headcanon based on it.

‘♪’ and I’ll put my playlist on shuffle to tell you our song.

‘Ω’ and I’ll tell you what my character(s) thinks of yours.

a ship you have for my character(s) and I’ll tell you what I think.

age and a question and my character(s) will answer as that age.

unwanted (or bad) advice for my character(s).

ask my characters for advice.

bad (but hilarious) pick-up lines!

prompts or drabble ideas!

Questions!

‘Crush?’ for any romantic interest my character(s) might have for someone.

‘Confess?’ and my character(s) will have to confess something to yours. (whether it be feelings, opinions, a secret — whatever; feel free to specify)

‘Fetish?’ for one thing that is sexually appealing to my character(s).

☹ for a turn-off

a headcanon you have for my character(s) — I will accept/reject.

“[name]…has passed away” for my character’(s’) reaction.

★ for an IC fact, or ☆ for an OOC fact

Give my character a difficult decision

‘Would you rather…’

♛ and I’ll summarize our muses’ relationship with a gif.

✖ and I will give you a fear that my character has in dealing with yours

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Sometimes I mistake silence as criticism

The Kids Are All Right (via badsciencebanner)

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"Well...I've lived her for a lot longer than you'd think." Epona admitted, "Certainly far longer than you have. Say...about a thousand years? Give or take a few decades, of course. One does tend to lose track of time." She shrugged and plucked a flower from a nearby bush. "And no, I've not come to visit. I do still live here. I've got a cute little cottage."

"Of course you don’t remember me. Around the time I remember you living here I stayed in my equine form almost all the time. There had been someone after me so I thought it best to go as unnoticed as possible." Epona chuckled, "But I shouldn’t expect you to remember me. We never really met. But I’ve got a good memory, and good hearing. I’d hear your name every once in a while and see you in the forest." She shrugged and smiled, "And I must say, I doubt there are very many blonds around here with the name of Clint."

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"Of course you don't remember me. Around the time I remember you living here I stayed in my equine form almost all the time. There had been someone after me so I thought it best to go as unnoticed as possible." Epona chuckled, "But I shouldn't expect you to remember me. We never really met. But I've got a good memory, and good hearing. I'd hear your name every once in a while and see you in the forest." She shrugged and smiled, "And I must say, I doubt there are very many blonds around here with the name of Clint."

"You used to live here?" Epona murmured, studying him for a moment. "Oh! Clint! Of course!" She rushed forward and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Little Clint…I remember you..I highly doubt that you remember me, though I’ve not changed much since then. But oh, look at how you’ve grown. So strong and handsome now. Come, we’ve so much to talk about. I want to know what you’ve been up to." She took his hand, gesturing for him to follow her.