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A NOTE TO MY FOLLOWERS: ANON HAS BEEN TEMPORARILY TURNED OFF ACROSS ALL BLOGS. I’ll turn it back on at a later date. I apologize for the inconvenience to my followers who prefer to interact via anon.
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Just because he’s a freak of nature doesn’t mean you have to point it out.
“ YOU’RE A STRANGE LOOKIN’ one. ” Alone, coyotes were no cause for alarm. They only posed a threat in numbers or when one was particularly eying one of his foals. “ You’re uh ... a stranger to this land, aren’tcha? ”
HEY GUYS, small reminder to be sure to check my guidelines before interacting. I am MUTUALS ONLY, meaning I will only roleplay with folks whom follow me and whom I follow back, or vice versa. BECAUSE MY ROLEPLAY MUSES ARE SIDEBLOGS, please be sure to check that the url INKKSPIRIT is following you before making any attempts to interact, as that is the url I follow / follow back from. Following that url is not required, but if you are following me on any of my sideblogs and I am not following you from that url, then we are not mutuals.
THAT BEING SAID, starter memes and starters made by non-mutuals will be ignored. I do this for the management of my blog. HOWEVER, both mutuals and non-mutuals alike are free to send in questions, either for me or my muses to answer, such as headcanon related stuff, or just small shenanigans! But non-mutuals, please don’t turn it into a roleplay.
I’M GONNA GET TO STUFF THAT I OWE HERE SOMETIME THIS WEEK, I’ve just been slow cause I’ve been busy with work and been focusing on other muses of mine. Thank you all for your patience!
I’M HERE TO SALUTE EVERYONE WHO RPS IN THE SPIR.IT FANDOM ROCK ON MY DUDES !!
Yes, right, as if that’s totally normal.THAT’S NOT NORMAL AT ALL.
* NEIGHS INTO THE VOID !!
fistfuls of glitter released onto the others head, streaks of silver and gold reflecting in the light. utter glee in Percy,s laughter at the sight ( oh, what a mess that would be to clean ). residual color on his hands wiped on the horses side. tripping over himself as the demigod made an effort to run away -- even if he knew he'd be caught. ( happy april fools !! )
WHAT IS ALL OF THIS?! It smelled of paint and seemed to sparkle in the sunlight. Some of it managed to get into his nose and eyes, prompting him to sneeze. There are now confetti sparkles tangled within the wild knots of his dark mane – a true sparkle pony. Unfortunately, the mustang isn’t too pleased with the result, or the fact that the two-legged was wiping his colorful palms on his golden pelt.
“ COME BACK HERE, YOU LITTLE – ” He starts throwing the glitter EVERYWHERE as he bucks and chases after him.
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HE KNEW THE LAND WAS CHANGING. The grass had been paler, the streams had grown smaller, and even the bison herds, with whom they shared their territory with, seemed to be slowly driving themselves away from this place he called home. The sweet smelling air had become dry, and hot. The rains had not come for some time now.
A pang of doubt had felt heavy in his chest for weeks now over whether or not he should consider moving the herd elsewhere. There were many new foals in the herd, some of which were too young for much travel -- but if they stayed here, he doubted there would be much left if the rains didn’t return soon.
Ignoring the dryness in his own throat, and fresh with advice from his wiser mother, Spirit -- LEADER of his herd, went to consult his mate next. “ RAIN, “ He nickered to the paint mare, stepping up the hill overlooking their feeding grounds, “ I’ve spoken with my mother. She does indeed fear that we will need to move the herd elsewhere soon. I just CANNOT shake the thought that the new foals can’t make the trip... “ // @rainofthecimarron
((Oooh! Your last post made me remember - have you gotten to read the novels that were written about Spirit and Rain's parents and grandparents? I seem to recall there's one about Spirit - basically a film novelization - but there's also one about Spirit's mother, one on Rain's mother, and one on Rain's grandmother. I think it was Rain's grandmother that originally belonged to a wealthy family?))
I HAVE NOT BUT I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO READ THEM TBH?? I do know there’s one that focuses on Esperanza and Strider (Spirit’s Father) specifically. Maybe one day I’ll be able to get my hands on them!
Okay, I’m not going to sit here and pretend there’s not a big-ass elephant in the room. Namely, the unhappy ending of the movie. Oh, it ends happily, Spirit is reunited with Rain (very heartwarming, by the way, always loved that scene), as well as his herd. But one glance in a history book will tell you that this story does NOT end well. That, and...well, when was the last time you saw a wild horse? (I hate to be “that guy”, but yeah.)
SADLY I AGREE WITH THIS ON SO MANY LEVELS. The film takes place during the construction of the Transcontinental Railroad (we can tell because they mention Utah as their destination, which is the location where the two railroads unite, Promontory Utah,) and in my eyes, although Spirit has regained his freedom, the fight to maintain it is far from over.Wild horses are growing scarcer here in the United States, unfortunately. They’re still here but not nearly as plentiful as they used to be. FUN FACT THOUGH, that the wild horses here are all descended from domesticated horses. There used to be actual wild horses in North America, a few thousand years ago, but they’ve long since gone extinct. Horses were reintroduced to North America after they were brought over as domesticated animals by Europeans.
Not a mutual, and I’m late in saying this, but happy birthday.
HEEYAAAAAAA!! THANK YOU!
OH BOY, he’s pretty sure he’s heard of this guy before. A few times on his hapless meandering through this realm which he called home, the untamed beast -- this wild alebrije, who had gone without a companion for DECADES now -- had sometimes found himself near the gates of the upward-sprawling city. Fewer times had he been around these parts during THE DAY OF THE DEAD.
But, he had heard the rumors. From what he could understand, there was a skeleton that once drove one of man’s crazy inventions into the bridge and sunk it into the sea below. It had been one of MANY attempts, apparently.
This was that skeleton? He wasn’t sure -- after all he was only a horse, he didn’t know how ALL of these things worked. There were so many of the dead living here that he could hardly tell them apart. The alebrije’s eyes STEELED, and he snorted through his nose and whipped through his tail, wondering, waiting, to see if the ragged skeleton would dare approach. // @pureiimagination / @silencedsongs