KARLOS
♦ twelve
♦ stallion
♦ mares;; none
♦ [removed]
♦ thoroughbred/mustang/irish draught
♦ tags;; arrow
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karlos watched as the mare took everything in, raising his brow when she changed her stance, showing she wasn't a push over. he kept his brow raised as he looked at her with a 'seriously' look. he wasn't one to push mares around, i mean if he was... wouldn't he have just strode right up to her?
he twitched his ears and watched her calmly and listened as she nickered in return, while no where near as inviting as his own,
there was no threat in it. maybe a slight warning? but not threat. with a small huff he lowered his maw and pulled a mouthful of grass up and then returned his gaze, karlos would not be tied down to one mare, if she proved a hassle, he would make hassle for her,
and then probably leave. but, she wasn't being rude or even irritable, she was just remaining cautious, to be expected against a stallion, especially of his age.
after a few more moments passed, he nickered once more and moved towards her a few steps, flicking his ears calmly, if he relaxed any more he'd lay down, which made him hope she's settle, a stallion with intentions of causing havoc, had a stance more like her own.
he twitched his ears and watched her calmly and listened as she nickered in return, while no where near as inviting as his own,
there was no threat in it. maybe a slight warning? but not threat. with a small huff he lowered his maw and pulled a mouthful of grass up and then returned his gaze, karlos would not be tied down to one mare, if she proved a hassle, he would make hassle for her,
and then probably leave. but, she wasn't being rude or even irritable, she was just remaining cautious, to be expected against a stallion, especially of his age.
after a few more moments passed, he nickered once more and moved towards her a few steps, flicking his ears calmly, if he relaxed any more he'd lay down, which made him hope she's settle, a stallion with intentions of causing havoc, had a stance more like her own.
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VAGABOND
★ fourteen
★ stallion
★ mares;; none
★ [removed]
★ selle francais/paint warmblood
★ tags;; sofia
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vagabond lay calmly on his side in the green grass under a large oak tree. eyes shut, he was in a semi deep sleep. he was in a safe area so wasn't worried about predators, he was able to let his guard down for once. his ears occasionally twitched, as did his nose, lips and sides, bugs irritating his body, grass tickling his skin. after about a good hour or two sleep, the stallion was awoken by a series of whinnies, many herds had been separated in the fire, it had been bad. man had to put a lot of it out. that was about three weeks ago, some bush was still burnt, but most meadows had grown back fresher than ever.
the pinto stallion rolled up onto his stomach and groaned slightly as he brought his front legs out from under him, blinking once at the dust and rubbing his nose against his leg gently to relieve and itch. another groan alarming his body that he was about to stand,
and he hauled himself up, shaking his body loose of the dirt on the ground, and a few leaves that had fallen onto his body, energy regained, the stallion yawned twisting his maw as he stretched the muscles, and looked around for a moment, hearing more whinnies, the stallion instinctively responded, letting out a gentle welcoming bellow.
after a while, he spots a silver dapple mare, her glorious chocolate coat matched nicely against creamy silver mane, he watched her carefully as she panicked for a moment, which made him look around to see what had upset the mare, seeing nothing he frowned then looked back to her curiously, before nickering to the chocolate mare, alerting her of his presence.
the pinto stallion rolled up onto his stomach and groaned slightly as he brought his front legs out from under him, blinking once at the dust and rubbing his nose against his leg gently to relieve and itch. another groan alarming his body that he was about to stand,
and he hauled himself up, shaking his body loose of the dirt on the ground, and a few leaves that had fallen onto his body, energy regained, the stallion yawned twisting his maw as he stretched the muscles, and looked around for a moment, hearing more whinnies, the stallion instinctively responded, letting out a gentle welcoming bellow.
after a while, he spots a silver dapple mare, her glorious chocolate coat matched nicely against creamy silver mane, he watched her carefully as she panicked for a moment, which made him look around to see what had upset the mare, seeing nothing he frowned then looked back to her curiously, before nickering to the chocolate mare, alerting her of his presence.
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KLAUS
♣ seven
♣ stallion
♣ mares;; none
♣ [removed]
♣ selle francais/mustang/thoroughbred
♣ tags;; tiger lilly
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klaus had his attention stolen when that of a young mare called out in reply to his previous whinny.the grullo stallion watched the mare curiously as she stood still watching him, watching her. after a moment or so, the young stallion threw his head up in the air with another loud whinny before transitioning into a elevated canter, placing each leg carefully as he moved up the hill towards the mare, while young the stallion was full of manners, and slowed well before he reached her, turning fractionally away from her until he was at a dead stop. when he was still, he let his big brown eyes fall onto the mare, while she was young, she was not to be fiddled with, he was young himself, and while he was more equipped to handle these grounds what with being a few years older, and the mustang within his warmblood breeding, he knew better than to be rude, or snake unnecessarily.
he judged her carefully and then slowly approached, looking at her chestnut coat, a foal from himself and her would result in a series of bays, from, blood bays to red bays to rich bays like himself. chestnut would be highly unlikely with his genes being the stronger of the two biologically. as he grew closer he noted the scrapes over her body, ruffled fur and a few grazes, nothing more than he had himself. all horses had it, from rolling over rocks or twigs, running under trees, or walking through rivers where sticks ran, all those normal scrapes and marks that were no problem to the horse physically, just might sting as it happens. he twitched his nose and stretched out to her, taking in her scent, aware she was not deep enough to play games or be straight to the point. but, while he didn't really see her as the running type, didn't mean she wouldn't.
he judged her carefully and then slowly approached, looking at her chestnut coat, a foal from himself and her would result in a series of bays, from, blood bays to red bays to rich bays like himself. chestnut would be highly unlikely with his genes being the stronger of the two biologically. as he grew closer he noted the scrapes over her body, ruffled fur and a few grazes, nothing more than he had himself. all horses had it, from rolling over rocks or twigs, running under trees, or walking through rivers where sticks ran, all those normal scrapes and marks that were no problem to the horse physically, just might sting as it happens. he twitched his nose and stretched out to her, taking in her scent, aware she was not deep enough to play games or be straight to the point. but, while he didn't really see her as the running type, didn't mean she wouldn't.
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HARLEY
QUINN
♥ fifteen
♥ mare
♥ stallion;; none
♥ heat 3
♥ arabian/thoroughbred
♥ tags;; ash
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harley flicked an ear as she was finally noticed, and watched as the fractionally younger male began to approach her. his muscle and weight alone gave her an advantage if he proved an issue, he'd be easy to outrun, she didn't need to be thoroughbred, or even arabian to get away from him.
but her breeding only meant she could get away from all who irritated her, her speed and endurance alone better than any other horse out here, even your true warmblood. it's what her ancestors were bred for, speed, endurance and the ability to keep going unfazed.
she watched as he stopped, and flicked an ear forwards, remaining in a relaxed posture, it was clear she wasn't worried about him,
after all, why should she be.
at his nicker, she took a few moments taking in all that was around her, and him, noting the few marks, old scars that hadn't completely healed, leaving small lines on his neck and shoulder where a inch or so of fur was missing. a few just like her own, only visible when the thin summer coat set in. with a gentle sigh the mare gave a gentle blow out relaxing further and cocking up a hind leg, making it clear to him she was more than content with his presence. a soft low rumble of a nicker, so quiet almost a whisper escaped her chunky soft black and pink lips, her tongue licking her bottom lip before she yawned and looked over her shoulder,
nipping harshly at her barrel to relieve an itch before shaking out her mane and looking back to the stallion with a soft blink.
but her breeding only meant she could get away from all who irritated her, her speed and endurance alone better than any other horse out here, even your true warmblood. it's what her ancestors were bred for, speed, endurance and the ability to keep going unfazed.
she watched as he stopped, and flicked an ear forwards, remaining in a relaxed posture, it was clear she wasn't worried about him,
after all, why should she be.
at his nicker, she took a few moments taking in all that was around her, and him, noting the few marks, old scars that hadn't completely healed, leaving small lines on his neck and shoulder where a inch or so of fur was missing. a few just like her own, only visible when the thin summer coat set in. with a gentle sigh the mare gave a gentle blow out relaxing further and cocking up a hind leg, making it clear to him she was more than content with his presence. a soft low rumble of a nicker, so quiet almost a whisper escaped her chunky soft black and pink lips, her tongue licking her bottom lip before she yawned and looked over her shoulder,
nipping harshly at her barrel to relieve an itch before shaking out her mane and looking back to the stallion with a soft blink.
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PETROVA
PILGRIM
✦ ten // two months
✦ mare // colt
✦ stallion;; none
✦ heat 2
✦ selle francais/mustang
✦ tags;; fallegur, viski
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petrova was a very stubborn, and often cranky mare, she didn't put up with any antics unless from her own foals, and even then there was a limit. all her foals were well disciplined, knew their boundaries and were full of manners and respect, but half of them were also as stubborn and cranky as herself. pilgrim was no exception, however at already two months, he was a troublesome colt, wondering too far, getting into things he shouldn't, misbehaving simply because he could. he'd be an interesting stallion that's for sure, nothing like his half brother klaus. the big chestnut mare watched as her already very tall two month old bay colt was getting into mischief, standing outside a fox hole, waiting for the little red monster to jump out at him. she pinned her ears at her colt and gave a sharp warning snort, telling him to cut it out. he was proving to have little respect for others, and really only respected her. even his sire, who was last seen five weeks ago, he had no respect for, he would kick at his sire, bite him, ignore him. he was going to be quite the arrogant cruel stallion when he was older.. taking after his father, wonderful. petrova wasn't one to step in front of her progeny's choice in life.... they chose their traits over time, whether they liked something or not, she would not mess with what they chose, it was their choice. but in all honesty, she wasn't exactly rainbows and cupcakes herself either.
petrova finally decided to move, kicking the dirt with her hind leg and squealing, she forced pilgrim to return to her side. there she headed off, bay colt at her side she headed east ish. only stopping when two horses came into view. as the two grew closer, the big chestnut mare noticed both were mares, and instantly the mare it her dominance button. her tail began lashing, and her ears flattened back, her herd instinct telling her to go over, everything else telling her she was going to be boss.
as the big mare and her colt grew closer to the two mares, her ears flattened back and looked to the younger of the two who seemed to be boss. she snorted softly and hummed a nicker to pilgrim, ordering him to stay back, with a flick of her tail she turned her attention to the younger bay mare and snorted softly again before touching her greyish muzzle against the mares white nose.
a couple of soft nickers escaping before one final sharp squeal, stepping forwards and biting hard at the bay's neck, tail lashing,
wanting the mare to know who was now boss.
pilgrim while behaving and staying back, looked at the paler mare, twitching an ear curiously offering a soft squeal like nicker of curiosity.
petrova finally decided to move, kicking the dirt with her hind leg and squealing, she forced pilgrim to return to her side. there she headed off, bay colt at her side she headed east ish. only stopping when two horses came into view. as the two grew closer, the big chestnut mare noticed both were mares, and instantly the mare it her dominance button. her tail began lashing, and her ears flattened back, her herd instinct telling her to go over, everything else telling her she was going to be boss.
as the big mare and her colt grew closer to the two mares, her ears flattened back and looked to the younger of the two who seemed to be boss. she snorted softly and hummed a nicker to pilgrim, ordering him to stay back, with a flick of her tail she turned her attention to the younger bay mare and snorted softly again before touching her greyish muzzle against the mares white nose.
a couple of soft nickers escaping before one final sharp squeal, stepping forwards and biting hard at the bay's neck, tail lashing,
wanting the mare to know who was now boss.
pilgrim while behaving and staying back, looked at the paler mare, twitching an ear curiously offering a soft squeal like nicker of curiosity.
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PANDORA
✿ seven
✿ mare
✿ stallion;; none
✿ heat 3
✿ friesian warmblood
✿ tags;; open
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an ebony mare stood contently, pulling at emerald green blades as she moved, not letting the grass to low before taking a step. pandora was a content mare at worst of times, so any spooky behavior, or irritated behavior, she had a reasonable explanation for it. the tall black mare continued to graze, having slept the morning away, she was lacking interest in company for now, wanting to eat, get her fill.
one whinny grabbed her attention, but it was not long before whoever it came from was gone. with a soft snort, the mare continued to graze, her sides rising and falling with each breath. after a few minutes, the mare, who, was quite a lazy mare, pawed at the ground before folding her knees to the ground and dropping down, looking around for danger before giving out a big sigh of relaxation, closing her eyes and allowing her ears to flick back calmly at any sound that was unusual.
one whinny grabbed her attention, but it was not long before whoever it came from was gone. with a soft snort, the mare continued to graze, her sides rising and falling with each breath. after a few minutes, the mare, who, was quite a lazy mare, pawed at the ground before folding her knees to the ground and dropping down, looking around for danger before giving out a big sigh of relaxation, closing her eyes and allowing her ears to flick back calmly at any sound that was unusual.
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DENARIA
☀ five
☀ mare
☀ stallion;; none
☀ heat 3
☀ dutch warmblood/mustang
☀ tags;; open
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denaria grazed calmly, her thick white tail swaying, occasionally flicking up at her sides as she felt a fly tickle against her body. the little monsters showed no mercy, not giving in to her repeated attempts to swat them away. after a good twenty or so minutes of sitting in the heat of the sun,
the white mare moved towards the shelter of the apsen tree's that trailed along side a shallow, calm flowing river, it was hard to believe this same river, further down turned into aggressive rapids that could swipe away a full grown horse. with a gentle sigh as she flies diminished in the shade to maybe one or two flies pestering around her face, which she was content with coping with, the grey began to relax, on a hot day like today, the mare found no point in running around, best save her energy for out running a stallion she had no intentions of staying with.
the white mare moved towards the shelter of the apsen tree's that trailed along side a shallow, calm flowing river, it was hard to believe this same river, further down turned into aggressive rapids that could swipe away a full grown horse. with a gentle sigh as she flies diminished in the shade to maybe one or two flies pestering around her face, which she was content with coping with, the grey began to relax, on a hot day like today, the mare found no point in running around, best save her energy for out running a stallion she had no intentions of staying with.
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RAYLYN
♛ three
♛ mare
♛ stallion;; none
♛ heat 4
♛ mustang
♛ tags;; open
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raylyn stood by a creek resting, while in the deepest stage of her cycle, she heard no whinnies, so made no attempt to call out incase she simply attracted predators, so instead the pretty roan mare rested a hind leg, occasionally lowering her maw to the ground, contemplation of drinking or eating, before letting out a sigh and lifting her head back up into it's usual position.
the pretty mare startled when something behind her moved, causing her to jump the creek in front of her and spin, seeing a deer and her fawn, just as startled as herself, it probably would have taken off if it weren't for it's young being so new born. perhaps only an hour or two old. which meant it could run, but the doe knew that she, a horse was no threat, and simply moved on her way after relaxing. with another sigh, the mare settled down and returned to her lazy dozing.
the pretty mare startled when something behind her moved, causing her to jump the creek in front of her and spin, seeing a deer and her fawn, just as startled as herself, it probably would have taken off if it weren't for it's young being so new born. perhaps only an hour or two old. which meant it could run, but the doe knew that she, a horse was no threat, and simply moved on her way after relaxing. with another sigh, the mare settled down and returned to her lazy dozing.
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TESSA
● eight
● mare
● stallion;; none
● heat 2
● arabian warmblood
● tags;; open
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CARIBOU
♬ fourteen
♬ mare
♬ stallion;; none
♬ heat 1
♬ arabian/thoroughbred
♬ tags;; open
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