w a n d e r l u s t [➵ ✿ -- wild horse roleplay

[LilHoneyBee]

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i. alfie ii. stallion iii. fifteen iv. fresian v. 16.1hh vi. mares; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; supernova

the ebony colored stallion stood by a slow trickling river, his eyes staring into the water as it slid by him. his nerves were quite high as he finally got away from the bachelor herd. it was officially spring and the rush would soon begin. the rush for mares. the rush brought high stakes for stallions. stallions could lose a prized herd in seconds if a stronger, more skilled male came along. however, it wasn't often that alfie had to worry about that. he was an average sized male in his prime, and now was the time to finally get his legacy moving before he got too old. alfie looked up, his dark eyes immediately landing on a figure in the distance. it was a ginger looking figure. perhaps another horse? maybe even a mare? his interest peaked as he thought of a mare this early into the season. he moved closer to the figure, the wind taking it's scent and blowing it towards alfie. he could automatically tell this scent. it was a mare. he only grew more intrigued until he found himself walking towards the mare. he knew his boundaries, so after he came within a few feet of her, he nickered to her, to try and catch her attention. what a beautiful amber mare she was. he hoped that she wouldn't be too scared and bolt, because he could really use the company.

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i. ahli ii. stallion iii. eight iv. lusitano v. 15hh vi. mares; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; open!

a buckskin lusitano stood upon a hill, the scorching sun beaming on his light coat. flies bit at his back and he stomped a hoof in irritation. oh how he wished that they would bug off! he flicked his tail harshly, the annoyance of flies that lay on his back taking off for a short moment before just returning. he pinned his ears, taking off towards the river down in the valley. he needed to get these flies off him before he went crazy. as he dipped into the water, the flies dispersed and let his anger mellow out .. for now. the water was so refreshing on his warm skin that he didn't even want to leave, but he needed to. he needed to start his quest for mares. it was the middle of spring, the perfect time to gather a big herd and get his legacy moving. he walked from the cool river, shaking out his dark mane before taking off into the world once again. his jaws parted as he left out a long, deep call. while ahli was still quite young, his voice was deep and it made him appear older. his ears stayed perked as he continued to trot farther into the meadow. he truly hoped that a mare would respond, and even if one didn't, he would be happy to snake a mare from an unknowing stallion. he didn't mind at all.

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i. missy ii. mare iii. fifteen iv. thoroughbred v. heat; two vi. stallion; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; open!

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i. whinnie ii. mare iii. ten iv. pinto x quarter horse v. heat; two vi. stallion; reserved vii. legacy; n/a

tags; azimuth

the tobiano mare ran across the plains, wind pushing in her mane and tail, large hooves carrying her as her heart begins pumping harder with every stride. as she skid to a stop, rearing in the air, kicking her back legs as she landed down with a large thud. dust flew into the air and landed back on the grass. she shook out her now tangled cream and black mane, while looking around with deep, dark brown eyes. whinnie listened as mares and stallions call back and forth to each other, but she simply ignored them. the mare didn't like calling attention to herself. as she trotted over to the lake, dipping her head into the cool water, lapping it up into her mouth. it ran down her dry throat, calming the mare. whinnie's tail flicked contently, her heart rate finally dropping as she stood still and calmed. the mare loved to run, it made her feel truly free. and now, the freedom may be ruined. a loud call hit the mare's ears, and she quickly picked her head up, eyes settling on another tobiano horse. she slowly placed her right hoof ahead of her, ready to bolt if this horse tried anything too funny. she would not go closer, that was simply not how she was. however, she would be happy to have some company. after losing her herd just a few weeks ago, whinnie was quite lonely. she considered her options, and decided that if this horse wanted to converse, they'd have to initiate the conversation. as the wind blew, she caught scent of this horse. her ears twitched as she raised her head once more to look over this character. she was sure that this was a stallion. he was quite charming. they looked quite similar and she was amazed to see another horse so similar to her. sure there was other paints in the area, but none who were tobianos. as she looked, she took note that he was also quite muscular and could easily care for a herd if he had his head on straight. after a bit, she grew bored and dipped down to graze. if this stallion wanted her, he would have to come to her. she loved playing hard to get.

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i. tiki ii. mare iii. eleven iv. clydesdale v. heat; one vi. stallion; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; open!

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i. destiny ii. mare iii. ten iv. dutch warmblood v. heat; two vi. stallion; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; open!

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i. lynn ii. mare iii. five iv. mustang v. heat; one vi. stallion; n/a vii. legacy; n/a

tags; open!

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[Starwindrider]

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micah - - - stallion - - - five - - - gypsy vanner - - - mares; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Nebula

Micah stood placidly on the hill, watching the pale shape of his sister, Mynah, as she cantered away. As fond of each other the twins were, it was time to separate. Micah would have to find his own mares and Mynah would find a stallion of her own. Micah smiled a little. Even though he was sad, he was excited to start his own life.
Micah shook his mane and lowered his head to graze. He twitched his ears as the wind blew at him, but his nostrils flared.
He caught the scent of another horse!
Micah turned and looked up. Sure enough, there was a beautiful grullo mare standing there, swishing her tail to chase away the insects. He nickered to her, and began cantering down the hill to her.



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duke - - - stallion - - - ten - - - arabian - - - mares; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Athena

Duke lay down in the shade of a wide tree, eyelids drooping. He managed to stay awake only by flicking the flies away with his tail. He snorted. Stupid flies.
Agitated, he got up and swished his tail harder. He trotted forward into the sunshine. Spinning his head around to survey the surroundings, he spotted a beautiful bay mare on the fields away from him.
Intrigued, Duke trotted forward and headed towards the mare. He neighed to her, then stopped and waited for her response.



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mynah - - - mare - - - five - - - gypsy vanner - - - stallion; Res Alex - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Alex

Mynah trotted down the hill, away from her brother Micah. Sad as she’d been about their separation, both knew it was for the best anyway. They had their own life paths to pursue now.
The beautiful sooty buckskin picked her way through the tall grass stalks, stopping for a nibble here or there. She swished her tail to keep away the flies, then stopped, realising that she was spreading her heat scent. It was too late though, a tall and muscular bay draft appeared somewhere in front of her.
She was both excited and scared. She had another friend now, but what would he do? He seemed much older than her. Running wasn’t an option; who knew how fast he could run? Besides, Mynah wasn’t a risk-taker.
She decided to graze placidly where she was. If the stallion wanted to approach, then let him.



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zephyr - - - mare - - - eleven - - - marwari - - - stallion; Res Propoganda - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Propoganda

Zephyr trotted along the meadow, stopping once in a while to chew on the juicy grass. She found a small pool that quenched her thirst, and made a mental note of its location. Travelling a little further onward, she saw a tall and majestic Marwari stallion.
Excited to have met another of her kind, and even her breed, which was rare, she neighed loudly to the Marwari stallion and cantered towards him. Not only was she interested in him, her heat was killing her too, and she badly needed a stallion to cover her.



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rosie - - - mare - - - three - - - american quarter horse - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; open

Rosie lay down in the sunshine and rolled on the grass. She got up and shook her mane to rid it of dried grass, then proceeded to trot to a big tree.
She sighed as the shade brought respite from the heat and a cool breeze blew over her. She looked around for more horses, but sadly could not see any.
Her heat was affecting her and she couldn’t wait to find a stallion.



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eunoia - - - mare - - - four - - - thoroughbred - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Donovan

Eunoia cantered in the wide meadow, sunlight reflecting off her black coat, making it shine like a jewel. Like a rippling shadow she cleared the meadow in record time, being a Thoroughbred, she was a fast runner. That was how she'd survived the coyote attack on her previous herd, where the rest had been overtaken and finished by the coyotes, she'd outrun them all.
She flicked her tail irritably, her heat scent coming around the air. She twitched her ears and looked around for any signs of other horses. Her ears perked up when she saw another Thoroughbred-looking stallion a little distance away.
She whinnied to him to alert him of her presence.



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luna - - - filly - - - two - - - canadian - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Fable, open

Luna groomed her sister, Fable, while the younger filly grazed. Feeling hungry, Luna dipped her head to graze as well. The two fillies, Canadian and Lusitano, were not blood related sisters. Luna had been kicked out of her herd, as most fillies her age were. She'd met Fable after Fable's dam died, from what she didn't know. She was too young to nurse Fable then, but Fable had quickly grown out of nursing and was eating grass much earlier than other foals. Luna couldn't call herself Fable's mother per se, so she decided that they would be sisters.
As Fable trotted to a nearby pond, Luna followed. She was protective of her little sister and didn't want anything hurting her.



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fable - - - filly - - - one - - - lusitano - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Luna, open

Fable drunk deeply from the cool pond, then waded into it. The soft water soothed the parts of her body that were cooked under the hot sun. She saw Luna wade in along with her. Feeling playful, she pummeled her hooves against the water, causing a huge spray to wet Luna entirely.
Luna smiled then retaliated in a similar fashion. After playing for quite some time, the siblings decided not to continue making a fool of themselves, then climbed back up the bank and went to graze again.

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twelve years // stallion // mares: none // coverings: none // tags: open

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sixteen years // stallion // mares: none // coverings: none // tags: jupiter

▶ the dark brown almost black pinto stallion had been grazing for the last few hours and finally decided it was time to find some mares. he'd gone most the winter without a herd after he lost the rather large number of mares that he had during winter when he suffered an injury and a young but at the time stronger than himself stallion took advantage of him. now he was back and more than ready to move on with mares. he twitched his ears momentarily and began to wonder off, soon enough picking up a trot, and eventually a canter as he headed towards a grove. ears flicking the older stallion cantered forwards knowing the grove was a decent place to find a mare or two he continued forwards only slowing back when he found himself a mare. she was speckled, an interesting colour, a colour he hadn't yet been able to experience from another. dark orbs eyed the mare and he continued forwards into a trot. after few strides seeing her tense, the stallion stopped and looked at her carefully, ears flicking slightly, the stallion watched her for a few minutes and walked closer, but slowly, nickering calmly to her, hoping to calm her down. with a slight toss of his head, the stallion nickered again and stopped, deciding to let the mare come to him, ears flicking, the older stallion eyed her curiously and calmed his stature, knowing the mare would sense if he meant harm. he could tell even from this distance, what her faded blue eyes meant. he was no fool to such an eye. he'd spent seven years with a mare who had no sight. ears flicking the stallion lowered his head and grazed calmly waiting patiently and waited for her response.

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sixteen years // stallion // mares: none // coverings: none // tags: open

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fifteen years // mare // status: heat 3 // stallion: none // tags: parallax

▶ ebony flicked her ears calmly, and pulled at the grass around her feet, ears twitching as she listened to the birds sounding, the moving of a group of bucks occasionally sparing, deciding who'd have the run of the herd this year and who wouldn't. she lifted her head and eyed a small female wolf with her pups. she stamped her hoof in warning but the fae showed no signs of threat and so ebony left them alone for the moment. simply listening to her surroundings, gentle huffs from her body escaping with each and every breath. she grazed for a good hour or two before something grabbed her attention, the sound of water shifting, being pushed around. the fifteen year old pinto mare looked up to see a dark brown pinto stallion, unlike herself who's black colouring was true black, which made the white pop around her features especially her snip marking, she truly was quite unique, there were not many true black pinto's, either way the mare was intrigued with the stallions features. as he nickered to her, the mare flicked her scented tail and with a soft sigh, gave a gentle whinny in return before lowering her head down to graze, twitching her ears and walking up closer to him and pulled at the grass here and there as she stopped then continued before sipping at the water that he stood in.

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twelve years // mare // status: heat 2 // stallion: none // tags: open

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seven years // mare // status: heat 2 // stallion: none // tags: open

▶ a pretty young bay mare lay calmly in the meadow. she'd been laying for a few hours purely as she'd been running from danger and was totally exhausted, any normal day and she wouldn't dare lay on her own. ears flicking, the young mare stood up and wondered off to graze in a new meadow, knowing her scent stuck well to this area she wanted to be hidden for as long as she could be. a soft twitch of her ears she continued walking, her tail fractionally flagged in a natural arabian stance. with a soft snort the arabian mare stopped for a few seconds and looked around before continuing forwards unsure of something around her,
feeling like she wasn't alone, the mare pinned her ears and picked up a trot and headed further away to protect herself.

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thirteen years // mare // status: heat 4 // stallion: none // tags: open

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five years // mare // status: heat 2 // stallion: none // tags: open

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[Lavellan]

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Stallion
Andalusian
7 Years Old

Tags: Destiny
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Mares: n/a Progeny: n/a
The tall stallion stood, still as a statue, watching the world move below him. He had found himself a small spot on a tall hill, and had quickly claimed it as his own. A small breeze caught Orion's mane and tail, tugging the blonde hairs eagerly along with it. From his high vigil, the stallion could see several other figures - each one making him more uneasy than the last. Any number of those shapes could be stallions, eager to strike out against anyone who looked at him wrong. Orion wasn't the 'jump to fighting' type, and so he kept himself to himself, up on his high hill. Flicking his cream tail, batting at a small pest that had decided to light on his hip, his dark gaze landed on a mare straying close to the base of his small oasis. Golden ears pricked towards the mare as she continued on her journey, Orion watched the dapple gray mare for a few moments. She seemed to be a warmblood of some kind, her conformation perfect and her movements elegant. Stepping towards her, not wanting to frighten her, Orion let out a small nicker, making her aware of his presence.

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Stallion
Hanovarian
11 Years Old

Tags: -
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Mares: n/a Progeny: n/a
Black tail lashing against a dark rear, heavy hoofbeats signalled the movement of Aquila. The warm-blooded stallion, slightly skittish thanks to finding himself in the wild, unsure of how he got there, powered across the terrain, dark legs propelling him farther and farther from where he awoke. Sitting back on his hind legs, front legs guiding his speed as he slid to a stop, the bay stallion, pelt made darker by the perspiration that seeped from his pores, regarded his new surroundings. There were no other bachelors in sight, but, unlucky for the stallion, there were no mares either. Pawing at the ground, taking out his newfound frustrations on the soft dirt beneath his hooves, the stallion pushed himself into a calm, collected trot, ears pricked and head high. He would find someone, anyone, and get himself a mare - and if that meant fighting a herd leader, so be it.

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Mare
Akhal-Teke
5 Years Old

Tags: Titan
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Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 2
Dainty, pale hooves travelled across the terrain as the pale, ghost-like Lyra explored her surroundings. The world was so wide, there was so much to explore! Kicking up her hind hooves in a playful buck, the mare loped forward a number of strides, pale hooves churning up the dirt beneath her as she moved. Bouncing to a stop, jarring movements causing her head to bob almost comically, the mare surveyed the area. Ears pricked and pale gaze eager, her eyes widened at what she saw. In front of her stood a stallion - but that wasn't what shocked her. What shocked her was the fact that this stallion was nearly a carbon copy of herself! Glancing back at herself, then back to the perlino stallion in front of her, she let out an excited whicker, pushing herself forward into a bouncy trot, making a beeline for the stallion. Completely ignorant of whether she was being too forward, she stopped mere meters from the stallion, ears pricked and tail flagged. "Hello!" She chirped, regarding him excitedly.

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Mare
Thoroughbred x
12 Years Old

Tags: Khaki
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Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 3
Tail flagged and bi-coloured nostrils flared, Gemini stood stock still, dark eyes scanning the horizons for something of interest. The two-faced mare shook out her mane, spotting nothing of interest. This was borning. She had high hopes for the wild - running free with a large herd, wind in her mane and foals at her heels - but this was ridiculous. There wasn't a fly in sight, never mind another horse. Stamping a hind hoof, gray ears pinning to her neck, she snorted to herself, scented tail lashing against her sides. Her dark eyes landed on a fleeing doe, the female deer spooked by something in the vicinity. The small-hooved creature approached her, skittering and skidding across the rough terrain. Gemini's eyes followed the creature until it passed out of her sight, and she shook her mane once again, looking straight ahead to continue her travels. Her ears pinned, then perked up when she noticed a stallion in the distance. The bay stallion seemed to be alone, intreguing. Striding forward, a splitting whinny carrying her greeting through the air, she paused, tail flagged and neck curved. He was going to pay attention to her, whether he liked it or not.

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Mare
Arabian
4 Years Old

Tags: -
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Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 2
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Mare
Lusitano
6 Years Old

Tags: -
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Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 1
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Mare
Mustang
7 Years Old

Tags: -
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Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 4
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[carpe noctem.]

ｐｒｏｐａｇａｎｄａ （ ♛ ） ──────────────────────────────
( sixteen. ) ( stallion. ) ( no mares. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with zephyr. )

small beads of sweat trickled down the sleek black neck of the marwari stallion, muscles rippling underneath his shining coat as he moved. Like a well-oiled machine, the male trotted along the landscape in a fulid, powerful motion. He stopped utop a hill, halting and letting his tail slap against his outer leg muscles of his left hindquarter. His dark amber gaze scowered the open lands, seeing a few trees dotting the green land aswell as a pond further up. Closest to him, however, was a mare, cantering towards him. She was pretty, and he guessed that she was a marwari just like him. He wasn't going to let the lady just slip away from him, so he nickered out to her, taking a few steps towards her. His manner wasn't too overbearing, though he made sure to let her get a view of his true power. With a tall stature, pure lineage and muscles rippling beneath his well-groomed coat, he appeared to be quite the stallion.

ｒｅｍｉｎｇｔｏｎ （ ♛ ） ──────────────────────────────
( fifteen. ) ( stallion. ) ( no mares. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with interstellar. )

trotting through the thick expanse of ferns and trees, remington kept his steady gaze forwards, staring out too the clearing of what seemed to be a meadow that was ahead of him. He hadn't yet noticed a mare sprawled upon the grass, though all would be figured out in soon time. Pushing through a particularly rough plant, Remy moved with a efficient gracefulness for a stallion. He exuded strength, yet it also came across that he was particular calm at the moment—yet also alert all the same. As he neared closer to the meadow, his nose caught the scent of a mare, and a slight smile tugged on his grey lips as he saw her. He saw a flash of red scamper away with a whimper, and then she was facing him. She certainly knew how to handle herself, that was for sure. Trotting a bit closer to her, he opened his mouth to speak to her. "Hello, love." he nickered softly, a sweet smile on his features.

ｋａｒｍａ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( thirteen. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage two. ) ( foaled lucky. ) ( tagged with --. )

standing underneath a elder willow tree, the sabino overo watched her young foal romp around near the small brook that presented itself near the tree she rested under. She smiled softly at her foal as she jumped around the small stream, occasionally lowering her head to poke her nose in the water, always retracting her muzzle with a giggle afterwards. Though Karma was glad to see her daughter so happy, she knew they'd ought to get moving soon in search of a stallion. Her heat was beginning to make her prickle with irritation, and a stallion would relieve it.

ｌｕｃｋｙ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( fifteen. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage too young. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with --. )

- with her mum, playing -

ｄｉｖｉｎｉｔｙ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( fifteen. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage three. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with --. )

boring, boring, boring. All Divinity found was more dull places with even duller horses, none of which were up in her league. It was getting rather draining, she found. With all of her running round, she had little time to take notice of her heat. Now, though, it was very apparent. Annoying and irritating, Divine hoped she could find a handsome stallion soon enough. With each pricked hoof, she stepped forwards in a strutting fashion, tail raised just slightly to alert any incoming stallions that she was ready to be covered. Her coat was shiny and well-groomed, and div added a little mane-whip here and then to add to her show. The arabian looked out onto the rolling hills in front of her, noting that a few horses could be seen in the distance.

ａｌｌｕｒｅ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( fifteen. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage two. ) ( foaled imperial. ) ( tagged with --. )

allure kept a careful eye on her son as her romped around near her as they walked, occasionally scolding him when he ventured to farther out than the akhal-teke wanted. Her brows tightened together as he went much to far, the trotting up to him and giving him a nip in the flank. Not too hard, just to give him a quick warning. If a stallion approached, then she wanted him to be close enough to scoop him up and protect him from them. She knew just how ruthless stallions could be to other stallion's foals, and didn't want to see it first hand on her own colt.

ｉｍｐｅｒｉａｌ （ ♛ ） ──────────────────────────────
( three months. ) ( colt. ) ( herdless. ) ( no mares. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with --. )

prancing past his mum, imperial seemed to take no notice—or care— of his mother's constant scolding until he ventured much to far to investigate some ferns. He lowered his muzzle to the grass, nostrils flaring as he inhaled the rich scent before being nipped in the rump by his mother. Surprise flashed in his eyes as he wheeled around to face her, looking at her slightly mad face. She shook her head once, and then began to walk forwards, pricking her hooves to make it look like she was practically floating. Imperial found his mother's graceful walk daunting to others, a show of their breeds beauty and strength. So, naturally, the colt wanted to try it out. The colt pranced next to his mother, his step much more bouncy and random than his mother's.

ｖａｌｅｒｉｏｕｓ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( twelve. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage two. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with --. )

the varnish roan grazed alone in an open field, tail occasionally flicking back and forth, swatting away any bugs that were irritating her. She blinked slowly, letting her relaxed state wash over her as she filled herself on the sweet meadow grasses. Chewing, she lifted her head, letting her amber gaze follow the rolling hills to see a few figures in the distance. No doubt, she could tell they were horses, and she let out a small, excited whinny to herself. Perhaps they'd make the cut for her next herd? She didn't know yet, but she liked the thought of having a bit of company.

ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｏ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( three. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage two. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with ahli. )

Each powerful leg slammed down into the earth as she pounded forwards, wind blowing in her black mane as she galloped. Oh, how she loved this freedom. It was simply exhilarating, and running was a passion. She was certainly fast, and it showed as she raced against herself through a open meadow. Her body moved in fulid motions, not stopping, listening to the drum-like beat of her own hooves. She stopped, however, when a neigh sliced through the air like thunder, earning her to skid to a quick halt. She looked around uselessly, then landing on a stallion farther in the meadow. She tilted her head for a second, studying him before returning the call with a upbeat neigh.

ｅｖｅｒｌｅｉｇｈ （ ♚ ） ──────────────────────────────
( ten. ) ( mare. ) ( herdless. ) ( heat stage one. ) ( no offspring. ) ( tagged with --. )

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[CaffeinatedLlama]

DONOVAN
Lone stallion ♦ 16 years ♦ Herd: N/A ♦ Mood: Excited, Happy ♦ Tags: Open

Donovan reared as a thunderous bellow burst forward from deep within his finely built chest. Spring had begun and he had taken on (like many of his male compatriots) a rather coltish and desperate behaviour. Mares waiting to be covered and claimed were out there, and Donovan couldn't wait to start up another herd. Pinning his ears at the other males in the bachelor band he had been with through winter, he squealed and struck out at some before trotting off. Two idiotic yearlings attempted to follow him and he wheeled around and chased them back. He was done with being surrounded by other stallions and colts, and he was leaving. Tossing his head, he bucked with joy and crowhopped a couple times, completely giddy with the spring fever that overcame most horses at the beginning of spring. When he was finished, he paused and scented the air for any mares that might be in the area. Catching a few old scent trails, he followed them and kept his ears and eyes out for any signs of female presence. Hearing a whinny, his head jerked up and he looked around until his gaze settled upon a rather pretty but young mare. He could smell her heat from where he was, and he let out an answering neigh. Cantering over, he tossed his head and canme to a stop beside the mare. “Hello there, Dear.” He said. “What is your name? I am Donovan.”

DEMETER
Lone mare ♦ 15 years ♦ Heat: 2 ♦ Mood: Calm ♦ Tags: Open
I AM THE DEFINITION OF PERFECTION

Demeter let out a whinny, tossing her head and stamping a hoof. The young coyote standing inquisitively before her let out a startled yelp and bolted, tail between it's skinny little legs. Snorting in amusement at the pathetic creature's terror, she turned and moved on, long tail swishing back and forth and daintily brushing against her hind legs as she trotted along. Demeter had chased out her former stallion for being unworthy of her standards, and whilst she slept the rest of the herd bolted after him. She had moved on, unbothered, but on the look out for another stallion. Her heat was getting strong so surely one would appear sooner or later, attracted as males always were. Finding a perfect little spot beside a pond, she walked over and settled in, taking a drink as she surveyed the landscape. When her thirst was sated, she moved away from the water's edge and grabbed a mouthful of grass to chew and pass the time as she waited for her next stallion to arrive.

DUCHESS
Lone mare ♦ 13 years ♦ Heat: 1 ♦ Mood: Wary ♦ Tags: Open
YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN MY HEART

Duchess sighed as she grazed half-heartedly. Mere weeks ago, she had been happily presiding over a lovely little herd as lead mare when another dominant mare came along and ruined it all. She had been sassy and bad tempered, and somehow won the little scuffle for leadership. It wasn't long until the new arrival had decided to chase Chessie out, much to her dismay, and now she was lone. Her heat had decided to arrive a couple of days before and was beginning to irritate her. A bush rustled and the bay mare jumped slightly at the noise. Normally, Duchess was relaxed and calm, but normally she was part of a herd and surrounded by friends and family alike. Now she was out on her own, and was unusually wary and skittish. If any stallion decided to approach her now, they would have to be extremely careful.

[sharklord]

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stallion || 16 years
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tags: gemini
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Khaki took a deep breath, scenting the air. A movement caught his eye, and he spotted pretty mare,
a greeting ringing through the air. The bay stallion moved forward towards her, his head held high. His steps were light, his body showing he was happy, and no threat.
Stopping a few meters from the mare, he nodded his head to her. "Hello, Miss. I am Khaki, and I am wondering how I don't your name, beautiful." Khaki neighed, his tail swishing. Her heat scent caught his attention, but he sent it aside. Khaki would take this mare into his herd, no matter, and it seemed she wanted to be in a herd, as she had called him over, but he was not that stupid. The pretty mare had swept his previous thoughts on herds away.

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stallion || 15 years
mares: --- || coverings: --- || foals: ---
tags: mynah
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Alex trotted towards a young mare, one he had just spotted. She was stunning, no doubt, and being one if the larger breeds, she was a mare who could carry his foal safely. The young mare looked tense, so Alex relaxed, making himself look his true height, were before he held himself tall. "Hello, my name is Alex." The stallion introduced himself. "What is your name, miss?" Alex asked, his eyes sparkling with interest. Alex could smell her heat, as it was spread by thr mare herself. It was quite strong, and Alex decided he would be the one to help the mare.

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mare || 15 years
stallion: --- || heat: 04 || foals: autumn
tags: autumn, ahli
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Winter stood next to her daughter, letting out a loud whinny to alert the stallion calling she was there. Winter trotted forward, towards the stallion with Autumn on her heels. The mare flagged her tail, watching the filly prance around her feet. Hopefully the stallion would see her soon, Winter hated to wait, and she needed to have her authority again. Winter's heat was killing her, making the poor mare shuffle around to not attract too many stallions at once. Winter called out again, and sighed. He would have to hear her.

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filly || 7 months
dam: winter || sire: ?? || herd: --
tags: winter, ahli
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Autumn danced around her mother, ears pricked. Her hooves hit the ground quietly, her tail swishing. The filly ducked around her mother, rearing to chase butterflies. Autumn heard her mother call to answer a stallion, and the small thing just stuck to prancing circles around her mother playfully, neighing in excitement. The last time they had seen a stallion was only a month or so after Autumn was born, and he was her father.

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mare || 15 years
stallion: --- || heat: 04 || foals: skyler
tags: skyler, azimuth, whinnie
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Riley was trotting down a hill towards a stream, Skyler at her heels, when she spotted a mare and stallion, with a distance between them. Letting her presence be know, Riley nickered loud enough for both to hear, and bent her head to drink. Two could play hard to get, and Riley would wait for the stallion if he decided to go to the other mare. Watching Skyler to make sure she didn't try to walk on the log near by, Riley's tail swished, spreading her heat scent. Any stallion was welcome, unless they were one of the bigger breeds.

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filly || 6 months
dam: riley || sire: ?? || herd: --
tags: riley
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Skyler followed her mother, trotting eagerly towards the stream. Unaware of the others near by, Skyler played, chasing the small frogs by the water. The filly danced around, the breeze flowing through her mane, her tail flying behind her. Skyler scanned the sky for butterflies, breathing roughly. Standing beside her mother, Skyler finally noticed the other two horses, and squealed loudly.

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mare || 8 years
stallion: open || heat: 03 || foals: jayra
tags: jayra, neptune
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Kaia cantered down her hill, towards a stallion who could successfully cover her, a draft. Jayra stumbled, causing Kaia to push the filly upright. "Jayra, watch your step." Kaia said as they neared the stallion. "Greetings, I am Kaia, and this is my filly Jayra." Kaia introduced herself and the filly beside her. "What is your name?"

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filly || 01 months
dam: kaia || sire: ??? || herd: --
tags: kaia
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wb sorry

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mare || 5 years
stallion: micah || heat: 00 || foals: expecting (due now)
tags: micah
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Sarafina stood not far behind the stallion who introduced himself as Micah. Clearing her throat, she stomped to draw attention to herself. "I am Sarafina. Great to be in your herd." The mare said quickly, as her foal had started to kick. "It seems as though my little thinks it's their time to see the world, excuse me." She apologized quickly, and hurried to a nearby tree, and settled down, breathing deeply.

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mare || 4 years
stallion: open || heat: 00 || foals: expecting (due now)
tags: open
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Maria called out again, but it was cut short by a whimper of pain, and Maria laid down at the Riot's of the tree she was just standing under.
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Maria lifted her head, and gazed at a small filly. The filly lay with her back legs under a strawberry bush. "Hello Strawberry." She whispered.

[suzycu]

A Dime a Dozen

Dozen

Mare | 17 hh | Swedish Warmblood | 11 Years |Link| Herd: None |Heat: 2| Feeling: x|Tag/s: Euphoric

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Dozen couldn't help but grin as she took in the smells of spring. Her dark coat soaked in the heat of the sun like a sponge, warming her muscles. She had always loved this time of year, with it's growth and renewal. Taking in the sweet scent of a blooming flower, Dozen feels euphoria sweep her frame. She lifts her head, looking around her. Her legs seem to move themselves,
and she is soon galloping with reckless abandon.

You Are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine

Only

Mare | 16.1 hh | Hackney | 8 Years |Link| Herd: None |Heat: 1| Feeling: Worried|Tag/s: Day, Luna, Fable

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Only gazes around, looking for her colt. Day was renowned for wandering off. "Day, darling? Where have you gone to now?" Looking down, she spots tiny hoofprints in the loose soil. The bay mare shakes her head with a small smile, but follows the prints. Soon enough, she hears commotion. Afraid that her clumsy foal might have happened upon a herd or bachelor, Only speeds towards the sounds.

On Cloudy Days

Day

Colt | 12.3 hh | Hackney | 10 Months |Link| Herd: None | Coverings: x| Feeling: Playful|Tag/s: Only, Luna,
Fable

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A butterfly, tiny and yellow, floats by the head of a bored foal.Surely, Mother wouldn't mind if I followed that cute creature! After a quick glance, which Day assures himself is just to check on his mother and not to see if she is watching, Day trots after his quarry. He follows the insect, bouncing and bucking beneath it. His pale hooves greet the air above him, unfortunately frightening the butterfly away. "Hey, don't leave! I want to play," The colt sighs. He begins to spin around, hoping to make it back to his dam before she ever noticed him missing. Then, loud splashing noises sound from below him. He dances down excitedly, happening upon a pond. In it's waters, two horses are splashing about. Day's ears perk up as he sees that they are playing. He whinnies loudly, hoping to meet them before they leave.

[evixtus]

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XXstallion ╍ sixteen ╍ mangalarga marchador ╍ 16.2 hands ╍ mares; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ tags; whinnie

Indentation His audits perked as she moved her feet, prepared to flee if he made any threatening remark towards her. He continued to approach her, aware of her assessment. In response, he arched his head and flagged his tail behind him, curling his head towards his chest and loping towards her, pushing off his toes in a passage like manner, something he had learned from his life in captivity, but never noticed, as it came naturally to him. Soon he began to switch his leads as he approached, muscles rippling underneath his bicolored coat, shoulders striding up with each powerful skip of his hooves, leading with the back and following with the front. Azimuth eventually ceased his dance, stopping by the mare’s shoulder with his head craned over her back. He wanted to get things done quickly, claim her as his, but he swallowed the urge and brushed his muzzle against her withers, nostrils flaring as he reveled in her scent.

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XXstallion ╍ fourteen ╍ appendix paint ╍ 16.0 hands ╍ mares; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ tags; ebony

Indentation His powerful legs churned through the water as she approached. A series of whickers escaped from his throat as he soon closed the gap between the two, audits perked and eyes bright and attentive. Stretching his neck parallel to the surface of water, his upper lip lifted as he reached out towards her, wiggling his lip against her shoulder in a playful, yet friendly hello. It was almost coltish, but he didn’t mind. In fact, he was too busy drinking in her details to notice how much of a foal he was being at the moment, but it didn’t seem to phase him. And hopefully, not her. “Greetings, I am Parallax.”

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XXmare ╍ fifteen ╍ quarter horse ╍ 16.0 hands ╍ stallion; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ status; heat 2 ╍ tags; remington

Indentation He was quick to approach, and as he moved closer and the palomino roan mare got a better look at him, she was thoroughly pleased with how he looked. Regal and poised, much like a stallion with a strong confidence held—just how she liked. He had a tall body, broad chest, held firm muscles, and walked on powerful appendages. He was stunning to look at, that was for sure. A flash of possible goals echoed through her mind, and she played it off with a smirk. There was no time for such thoughts as this handsome hunk approached her. She could almost feel her knees weaken at his voice, but she held strong. There was no way she was leaving this meadow without him attached to her like wickedly powerful glue. She was to be his, and hers as much as possible. Yes, he would pick up more females along the way, but he was mainly hers, and she’d let all the pretty ones know that. Once he was within reach, she brushed her muzzle against the crest of his bulging shoulder muscle. “My, my,” She cooed, flicking her tail against his wide chest and teasingly brushing her hip against his lowered muzzle. “You surely do not disappoint, my dear.”

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XXmare ╍ thirteen ╍ appaloosa ╍ 14.3 hands ╍ stallion; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ status; heat 1 ╍ tags; ajax

Indentation Her hind end brushed against the gnarled oak tree, letting her quickly recognize her easiest escape route if this stallion had any intention of taking advantage of her disability. Her cloudy blue eyes trained in on Ajax, watching his every move with flared nostrils, focusing on the outline of his body and interpreting it’s stance, she soon realized he meant no harm. Relaxing her tense posture, Jupiter licked her rubbery kissers, taking a few steps forwards to slowly introduce herself. Ears strained on the dark stallion, her maw brushed against his gently, and she flinched, not realizing she was within such a close proximity of him. Swishing her white tail caked with mud on the bottom, she tossed her head nervously, still unsure if she should trust him or not. Just because his body figure was relaxed, did not mean he wasn’t pondering bad intentions. “Hello.” She murmured precariously.

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XXmare ╍ eleven ╍ thoroughbred ╍ 15.3 hands ╍ stallion; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ status; heat 3 ╍ tags; open

Indentation Her blood bay coat shining against the blazing sunlight, she stood out like a sore thumb compared to the greenery around her. That was the downfall, but the benefit was that she was as gorgeous as could be and everybody looked at her. Not to mention, if they attempted to target her, she’d evade them like there was no tomorrow. Quick and light on her feet, Mercury lived up to her name. She was beautiful, daunting, yet toxic and dangerous. The Thoroughbred mare swished her tail against her back legs, one hoof cocked up in relaxation and she slowly melted into her third stage of heat. Hormones were swarming her body, making her easily irritable and almost desperate for attention from a stallion, but she knew she had to swallow the urge and hold her head up high and keep her pride. Nevertheless, she was constantly frustrated as the exhaled heavily through her nostrils and lashed her tail in annoyance.

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XXmare ╍ nine ╍ clydesdale x shire ╍ 16.2 hands ╍ stallion; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ status; heat 2 ╍ tags; Alfie

Indentation Her chiseled head raised as the black stallion nickered in her direction. The tips of grass poked out between her pink lips, her brown eyes focusing on the handsome brute in front of her. It seemed it didn't take him long to notice her, though she stood out with her amber pelt against the calm colored scenery. A light nicker rumbled in the bottom of her throat as she finished her mouthful of grass. Turning on her heels, the clydesdale mixed mare approached Alfie cautiously, ears rotating atop her head, one towards him and the other listening to her surroundings. Eyes calm, she extended her neck to brush against his muzzle, familiarizing herself with his scent and soon relaxing, knowing she was safe with him. Supernova's flanks twitched as a cool breeze brushed over her shoulders, tousling her dark mane. "What might your name be?"

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XXmare ╍ twelve ╍ percheron cross ╍ 16.1 hands ╍ stallion; n/a ╍ progeny; n/a ╍ status; heat 3 ╍ tags; mycah

Indentation Nebula's swift gaze lifted to a bright palomino stallion coming in her direction. He was younger than her, much younger, but new to the idea of forming a herd. Her maw released a friendly whinny as she turned her body to face him. She felt her heart swell with pride at the idea that a stallion so young was willing to take a risk with her, though it didn't mean very much to her at the moment. Also at the fact that he was determined was satisfying. Though he was aware he could lose her to another stallion at any moment--especially one that was senior to his young age, he was already planning to make his own dent in the wild, continue his line and let others know that he was just as powerful as them. Her silver grulla coat with sabino markings shined under the waning sunlight of the afternoon, practically making her look majestic.

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[Starwindrider]

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micah - - - stallion - - - five - - - gypsy vanner - - - mares; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Nebula

Micah heard the older mare respond to his call. Before long, he’d reached her and was standing before her. The light shining on her coat made her look even more beautiful and majestic even. He really wanted this mare to be in his herd.
He neighed a friendly greeting and introduced himself, “Hello miss, I’m Micah, nice to meet you. You are very beautiful, too beautiful to be alone.”
Micah tried putting on a flirting tone which he’d seen his father, a strong herd stallion, use.


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duke - - - stallion - - - ten - - - arabian - - - mares; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Athena

Duke lay down in the shade of a wide tree, eyelids drooping. He managed to stay awake only by flicking the flies away with his tail. He snorted. Stupid flies.
Agitated, he got up and swished his tail harder. He trotted forward into the sunshine. Spinning his head around to survey the surroundings, he spotted a beautiful bay mare on the fields away from him.
Intrigued, Duke trotted forward and headed towards the mare. He neighed to her, then stopped and waited for her response.



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mynah - - - mare - - - five - - - gypsy vanner - - - stallion; Res Alex - - - heat; 4 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Alex

Mynah wasn’t at all surprised when the stallion decided to approach. She raised her head and listened as he introduced himself. Alex. A short and simple name, but was, no doubt, given to a stallion who was far from that.
She saw that he was quite muscular and strong, and handsome too. Something about how he greeted her reminded her of Micah.
“My name is Mynah’s Morning Call, but most call me Mynah. Nice to meet you, Alex,” Mynah replied. She decided she would accept him as her stallion. He seemed honest and sincere, and kind too.
Mynah moved forward and groomed his neck, taking in his scent.



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zephyr - - - mare - - - eleven - - - marwari - - - stallion; Res Propoganda - - - heat; 4 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Propoganda

Zephyr saw the stallion move forward and answered his nicker excitedly. She moved forward to him as well, and she confirmed that he was a Marwari, and a stunning and handsome one at that. He seemed strong and powerful, the perfect stallion.
She cantered up to him and stood a little distance away, stretching her neck to take in his scent. Pulling her neck back, she neighed a greeting.
“Hello, my name’s Zephyr. Who may you be?” Zephyr asked politely.



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rosie - - - mare - - - three - - - american quarter horse - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 4 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; open

Rosie lay down in the sunshine and rolled on the grass. She got up and shook her mane to rid it of dried grass, then proceeded to trot to a big tree.
She sighed as the shade brought respite from the heat and a cool breeze blew over her. She looked around for more horses, but sadly could not see any.
Her heat was affecting her and she couldn’t wait to find a stallion.



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eunoia - - - mare - - - four - - - thoroughbred - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 4 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Donovan

Eunoia watched him as he galloped to her and introduced himself. She smiled shyly and replied, “I’m Eunoia. Nice to meet you, handsome. Donovan is a nice name.”
She stepped forward and groomed his neck, taking in his scent at the same time. He seemed kind and gentle, and he seemed to be a Thoroughbred mix.
Eunoia thought maybe she could stay with Donovan. After all, Spring was here and all the stallions would be competing for mares. Donovan seemed wise and old enough to fight off most of them, so accepting him would guarantee her own safety.



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luna - - - filly - - - two - - - canadian - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Fable, Only, Day

Luna turned and saw Fable staring at something on the hill behind them. She spun around, hoping it wasn’t a predator or a stallion. But she saw a colt and a mare.
Luna spun back and raised an eyebrow at Fable. “Fable, what—what’s so interesting about them?” Fable didn’t seem to hear her, her little Sister was looking at the colt with—what?—in her eyes. Luna sighed and got up from the water and cantered towards the pair.
The colt didn’t appeal to her as much as he did to Fable. Luna was sure the two would be good friends. No, Luna wanted to talk to the mare. She seemed much older and had more experience. Maybe Luna could learn some skills from the mare.
Stopping just in front of the pair, Luna greeted them politely. “Hello there, my name is Luna, and that filly there is my Sister Fable. We aren’t exactly blood sisters, I kind of adopted her when she was around 9 months, when her own Mother passed away. Nice to meet you. Who may you both be?”



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fable - - - filly - - - one - - - lusitano - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; n/a - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Luna, Only, Day

Fable didn’t know why she just kept staring at the colt. He just seemed so....well. Fable shook out her mane and cantered up the hill to Luna. Luna was just making her introductions. Fable stood a little behind Luna, and she was used to Luna doing all the talking.
She snuck a peek at the colt. He hadn’t spoken, neither had his Mother. The colt looked young and probably playful. Fable knew she was a little too old for games, but like Luna said, she should enjoy her youth while she still had it.