#fieryhairedguardian

[gallopingthroughtheglen]

{I'm so deadly sorry that people pay less attention to Angus than they should. He's just wonderful and just great. I love him so much and Merida does as well. Oh, thank you, because lots of people ask to make starters even if that would be much clever for them to start. You're just precious. I'll have something to eat and I'll reply in n time <3}

((I have just accepted that he is not ever going to be as popular as my other muse. I was talking to someone else who RPed as Maximus and Alvito from The road to El Dorado and we concluded that a lot of people seem to struggle with RPing with a horse. Why I don’t know. 

I am fine to make a starter as long as it makes sense for me to do so. Some plots are focused on one character’s experience and therefore it makes sense for them to start, especially if it requires information from their part. Take your time replying, I am in no rush.))

[gallopingthroughtheglen]

@fieryhairedguardian

Stretched out on the floor of his stable, Angus sleepily stretched his forelegs out. He could have only been asleep for 20 minutes at the most before another dull throb of pain from his stomach crept through his body. Angus had hoped that lying down would have  a positive effect on easing the pain that he was currently feeling but, much to the Clydesdale's chagrin, it had very little effect at all. Colic was an awful thing and Angus deeply regretted eating the tiny yellow flowers that had bloomed at the edge of the field closest to the forest. After seeing they had little effect on the cattle Angus had been sure he would be safe too. That was a mistake he was living to regret. Scrambling up to his feet, Angus groaned as another surge of pain emanated from the general area around his liver and paced around to try and relieve some of his discomfort. This was not good at all. Not even the sound of Merida's footsteps approaching could cheer him up.

[themosthandsometheifalive-blog]

//I SHIP YOU WITH fieryhairedguardian

Heeeeeeeey Diiiiiiiaaaaaaaaannnnnnnaaaaaaaa ~ <3

[gallopingthroughtheglen]

Angus was the one, Merida could share her ideas and problems with. He was always close, to help her or to defend, and Merida also was the one who cared about this horse. She used to come and see him every day. She loved him and he was her best friend. Everytime, when someone was going to call him "pet", Merida was ready to shoot. She came up to the stables and opened the gates."The thief,ye say,hah?"she raised n eyebrow."Yon sounds like guid adventure for us,yeah?" she grinned.

Angus stared at Merida fondly. He did love the adventurous princess deeply. While being the Princess’ mount sounded potentially quite dull when he was a young foal and watched the others horses ride off into battle, there wasn’t a thing we would rather do than be beside his mistress now.

Giving an excited toss of his head, Angus pawed the ground. “That thief stands no chance. They could never hope to outrun me and your bow and arrow will ensure they don’t try and do anything too foolish. We will stop injustice and crime wherever we go as the dynamic duo we are!”

[gallopingthroughtheglen]

"Ollo,loon" Merida smiled widely, approaching to her horse. Angus wasn't her pet, he was her best friend. "How ye slept tanigh'?"

Hearing the familiar tones of his favourite red headed Scot, Angus raised his head and reached as far over his stable partition as he could. His mouth was slightly messy from eating the assortment of vegetation the locals had gifted him with and Angus had no aversion to wiping it on Merida. "Good morning te' ye! I slept as well as one can with all the commotion that went on down here last night. There are rumours of there being a thief around these parts an' all the residents of the village have been stomping around te' keep watch o' their valuables."

[thisisfatherspeaking]

fieryhairedguardian came searching for answers

"Hi."

[themosthandsometheifalive-blog]

RP with Dark!Merida

Flynn had been thinking about this for a while. He went up the hill were he had planned on meeting Merida. He wanted to see her again. She had everything he really liked in a girl. She was a softness of wildfire, and had the taste for freedom.

As he walked up, he recognized her hair. He waved her at her he went up. He looked up at her once in a while, but saw that something was different. but he couldn't put a finger on what.

[goldenflowerprincess]

Art by Drachea Rannak