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Postby Lavellan » Wed Nov 08, 2017 7:07 am


RIO
Stallion
Andalusian
7 Years Old


Tags: Destiny

              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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QUIL
Stallion
Hanovarian
11 Years Old


Tags: -

              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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YR
Mare
Akhal-Teke
5 Years Old


Tags: Titan

              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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EMIN
Mare
Thoroughbred x
12 Years Old


Tags: Khaki

              Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 3
            A glint in the strangely patterened mare's eyes, Gemini watched almost coldly as the stallion approached her, tossing her nose in the air and pinning her ears as he approached, but allowing them to prick forward as he got close enough to speak. He was proud, moving with an easy confidence and positive body language. Tail flagged, allowing her scent to distract him, she raised her head, listening to his words with an almost haughty air about her. Flicking her ears back at his compliment, showing him that his complements meant nothing to her. Gemini's facial colouring was not the only thing that changed with the split of a hair - her personality wasn't exactly the most predictable. Flicking her tail, smiling softly, she answered him, her voice cool, calm. "Gemini. The pleasure is yours. Now, should we get going?" Moving swiftly, the mare passed him, strategically flicking her tail so as to flick his face as she passed. Moving at an easy trot, she kept her tail flagged, her body's way of inviting him to follow despite her tone.
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ASSIOPEI
Mare
Arabian
4 Years Old


Tags: -

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


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


Tags: -

              Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 4
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Postby LilHoneyBee » Wed Nov 08, 2017 10:30 am

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AN AFFAIR TO REMEMBER

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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 dark stallion's ears perked up as the beautiful mare began his walk towards him. this may go smoother than he thought it would! he gave her a playful nicker, happy that she was comfortable to come close to him. his eyes met hers, returning the calm appearance. his ears swiveled cautiously on his head, making sure that he still kept his head a top his shoulders in case a threat would arise. as she reached her muzzle out to him, he did the same, taking in her scent. he instantly noted her heat, but his seniority made it quite easy for him to ignore as it still wasn't too deep. his tail flicked at the irritating flies and he finally became calm as he seen her relaxation. he was certain that she was comfortable with him and would stick by him, now. he took this time to look over her body once more. she too was in her prime, the perfect time to raise some strong offspring. her body was toned and her coat well groomed. she seemed like a well put together mare. she would be his first female, that was for sure.
as she broke the silence, his ears perked and listened closely to each word, "i am alfie. how about you? what may your name be, dear?" he questioned, his fading dutch accent seeping through. his accent had been fading over the years, but often caught most mares of guard as it's not a commonly heard tone.

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ALADDIN'S TREASURE

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

tags; valentino, winter & autumn


ahli pricked his ears as he heard a call returned to him. he quickly peered around the area, his dark eyes falling on a mare. she was a dunskin, quite similar to himself. his ears twitched in excitement. it was about time he finally found a mare. at her returned call, he took that as an interest, so he took off towards her in a slow trot. he was quite excited to see another equine, especially a mare. as he got close to her, he held his head high, showing off his muscles and conformation. he was a strong male, even if he wasn't the largest, he could take on anything life threw at him . . or so he believed he could. regardless, ahli was a very protective male and would do anything to protect his herd. he cautiously reached his muzzle out to the mare, wanting to take in her scent. this was going to be his mare, no matter what. he flicked his tail, shaking out his mane before parting his jaw to say a few words, "hello." he said simply, clearing his throat before continuing, ""i'm aladdin's treasure. you can feel free to call me ahli. what's your name?" he questioned, deciding to take the "charming" approach with this mare. just as he looked around for any threat, he noticed the complete opposite of a threat. another mare. then, his eyes fell to a problem. a foal. his ears pinned at the thought of another stallion's foal. however, if this was a filly, he would make an exception, as he could also breed with the filly after she'd grown enough. this mare calls out to him, but he would not approach her and possibly lose this mare he just started conversation with. he called out to this new mare, hoping she would approach him. the wind blew, sending this mare's very deep heat right towards ahli. his nose twitched as he smelt it and he needed this mare. she was extremely deep in heat and it would be quite easy to cover her. he called out once again, quite desperately this time. he hoped her deep heat would help him in this situation and if he needed to, he would take care of that problem . . .

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BLOODY MISTAKE

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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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PAINT THE WIND

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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


whinnie watched his odd show. she'd never seen something quite like this, and it not only confused her, but intrigued her. she noticed the rippling of his muscles under his dark brown splashes and felt herself staring. playing hard to get was going to be difficult with this stallion. her ears twitched as he stopped his dance and watched as he made himself over to her. she was still quite anxious, but she would not bolt. she felt like this stallion could protect her if needed after seeing how good on his hooves that he was. her tail flicked, sending out her growing scent. she was not often like this, but something in her craved this stallion's attention. as he moved his muzzle over her withers, she stood still, watching him closely. while she was interested in him, she wouldn't let him go too far. she raised up her hind leg, warning him to back off if he knew what was best for him. whinnie was not easily won over. her ears twitched, then pushed back a little to listen to what he was doing, closely.

( quite short. apologizes. )

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ONE WAY TICKET

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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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DESTIN TO DREAM

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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; orion


the light dapple grey mare stood quietly in a field, the tall grasses tickling at her ankles. her tail flicked contently behind her, he teeth gripping on grass and pulling it swiftly from the earth. she had been on her own for a little while, now and while she enjoyed the silence, she also was getting quite lonely. destiny loved to talk to other horses and when she was pulled from that, she found herself quite . . . sad. she sighed as she picked her up head to look around the area. her ears perked as she noticed a figure in the distance. her dark eyes squinting to see what this figure was. as it got closer, it was obvious it was another horse but she wasn't positive if it was a stallion or a mare. her head fell once more, not too worried about it. she had traveled with mares in the past, so she knew that usually mares were always calling out to other mares to make small groups to better fight of threats. as the other horse called out to her, she was almost positive that it was a stallion. the call was quite deep, and it caught her attention right away, picking up her head once more. she wondered if he would come closer. she for sure wasn't going to approach him! her anxiety began to bubble, thinking of every possible situation played out in her mind. he could be the most disrespectful stallion in the world! or he could be the nicest. she snorted, backing up as she began to get overwhelmed. she could only hope that this stallion would be easy to get along with. she kept a close, watchful eye on him as he came closer.

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LIGHT THE NIGHT

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

tags; open!


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Postby eventer » Wed Nov 08, 2017 4:58 pm

POSEIDON

    twelve years // stallion // mares: none // coverings: none // tags: karma, lucky

    the black and white paint stallion flicked his white tail over his haunches as he walked calmly in the general direction of the lake. he was only stopped when a mare fractionally older than herself appeared in the distance, a spotted foal at her side. with a flick of his tail the paint stallion nickered softly to her but kept his distance not wanting to agitate her. he knew that even though the foal was a filly and not a colt, while the mare might not feel as threatened with the foal being a colt versus a filly, she might still be overly protective which was completely understandable, but he was not foolish enough to go to close to her, so with a soft sigh the stallion watched her curiously and offered a second nicker, waiting for her response or well for her to run.




AJAX

    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.



CASTOR

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

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EBONY

    fifteen years // mare // status: heat 3 // stallion: none // tags: parallax, day, luna, fable, only

    the pinto mare watched the stallion carefully flicked her scented tail at a few buzzing bugs that were hanging around her quarters. as he closed the gap between the two, the mare fractionally pinned her ears at him before pricking them forwards and watching him calmly, a small chuckle as he wriggled his lip against her shoulder, she eyed him slightly and twisted her head into his direction, looking at him calmly she nickered softly to him and nibbled at his neck slightly before turning her head around to eye her surroundings seeing as he was clearly distracted, she couldn't blame him, spring was here, he didn't smell like any mares which meant he'd be wanting mares, and would be wanting to get any mare he found covered almost immediately. ears flicking calmly, the mare twitched her ears slightly and looked back to the stallion as he finally spoke, speaking his name. ears flicking the mare looked around momentarily and flicked her tail once again before speaking calmly, "it's lovely to meet you parallax. i'm ebony" she said calmly, her tail flicking softly deliberately spreading her heat scent she twitched her ears when her eyes fell on a small group of horses, one including a young colt. she eyed them curiously and swished her tail before looking at the small group calmly, she glanced back at parallax and bumped his nose in the others direction, but nothing else, deciding to let him decide whether or not to go after the group or not.


REBEL

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

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ATHENA

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

    the bay mare flicked her tail calmly and pulled at the grass around her feet. her ears twitched up when a whinny ran through the air, the mares ears twitched and she watched a cremello, almost palomino arabian stallion approach. imediatly due to his height and colour she knew he was not a purebred, he was crossed with possibly a thoroughbred or something larger compared to the smaller framed, 14'2 bay pure bred crabit arabian. ears flicking the mare was unsure about the stallions height, he wasn't a chunky horse, he was quite fine, which meant he wouldn't hold up in a fight so well, but he was quick, but that wasn't what she was worried about. he was still two hands taller than her, that was a big gap between her height and his and could cause issues during pregnancy should she let him cover her. her tail wrung in a circle as he approached her, for due to her young age she wasn't that inviting to stallions, especially older ones. she kept her tail in a wringing like movement and as he got closer and closer, she kicked out her hind legs, though it wasn't entirely towards him. just a general aggression the fiery mare had when it came to older horses. ears flicking momentarily again she took several steps backwards before pinning her ears again before trotting forwards with an aggressive protective stance. ears pinned back she let out a low screech and reared up striking her feet, ready to stand her ground if he proved himself a problem.



HERA

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

    hera grazed calmly and pulled at the grass, ears twitching, the mare lifted her head and looked up for a moment thinking she'd heard something before looking away, pulling at the grass, ears flicking she continued to graze, but when a second sound off occurred, from a different horse he looked up and around spotting a dark bay stallion, she watched him calmly before tossing her head briefly and with a sharp toss of her head she watched him calmly before giving a soft whinny and then continued to graze, ears twitching calmly she left him be until he decided to sort it out what he'd do while she sidestepped and continued to graze, one ear strained on him so she could hear him at all times.



RAVEN

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

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ARIZONA

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

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IRIS

    three years // mare // status: heat 3 // stallion: none // tags: open

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Postby Tornassuk » Wed Nov 08, 2017 7:22 pm


:: Akhal-Teke :: Stallion :: 13 Years :: Coverings: 0 :: Foals Sired: 0 ::
|::| Mares: 0 |::|
|::| Foals: 0 |::|
Tags: Lyra


Titan stood by himself in the field, one hoof cocked as he lightly dozed. Being a lone stallion, it was never very safe for him to sleep during the night so he took his naps during the day. The day was much safer, most predators that he was aware of did not hunt large predators like him when the sun was out. His sleep today was brief today, only thirty minutes. Spring was here and Titan needed to get moving, he needed to pick up all the lone fillies that will have been recently driven from their herd before anyone else can.
First, however, he must do his morning roll.
Gingerly the glossy, pale stallion lowered himself down to his knees, plopping his hindquarters down on the soft, damp grass beneath him. He stretched out his neck and lowered his head before using all his strength to roll himself over onto his back and onto his other side. He rolled back and forth several times, legs flailing in the air a little each time he was on his back, taking a second of rest between each roll before finally stopping on his fifth roll. He blew lightly, stirring the growing grass by his muzzle that would blow back towards him and tickle his nose. Titan lazily lipped and pulled at the grass but did not eat.
With a sigh and a series of grunts Titan rose back up onto his hooves and shook out whatever dirt had managed to cling to his coat. Titan licked his lips, ears turned out to the sides as he surveyed the land around him. His gaze landed on a horse not too far away and he froze, ears sharply pricked as he stared at the horse in shock. At first glance he thought he was looking at himself in a mirror for the horse appeared to be identical to him down to every last hair. How or why a mirror would be out here, he did not know. It was not a very logical thought, but it is where his mind first jumped to.
The longer they stared at each other the more Titan began to believe he was indeed staring at a mirror but that idea was shattered when the horse suddenly started to trot towards him. Judging by the horse's softer voice and slimmer build, Titan quickly gathered the approaching Akhal-Teke was a mare, and thus not a threat to him what so ever.
Perking up Titan nickered to the mare as she approached and he himself picked up into a trot, wanting to get near the mare as quick as possible. While she stopped a little distance away, Titan kept moving forward reaching his nose towards her.
"Hello!" Titan chirped back, matching the young mare's enthusiasm. He held his maw close to hers and carefully took in her scent, ready to jerk away if the mare were to jerk away, although he doubted she would.
He lifted his head, leaning back slightly and introduced himself as he looked the mare over, "I'm Titan, by the way. Your name, ma'am?"



:: Thoroughbred :: Mare :: 13 Years :: Stallion: Res. Duke :: Heat Stage: 1 ::
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:: Marwari :: Mare :: 10 Years :: Stallion : Res. Propaganda :: Heat Stage: 0 ::
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:: Arabian :: Mare :: 11 Years :: Stallion: Res. Ahli :: Heat Stage: 0 ::
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:: Appaloosa :: Mare :: 7 Years :: Stallion: None :: Heat Stage: 2 ::
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Memphis was scared to be by herself two weeks ago. She'd spook at every noise, jump at every movement. Her heart raced constantly and her breathing was quick and shallow. She did not get a good sleep once. Now she has learned to deal with it, has learned to get used to it and is much happier although she still does yearn to join a herd and stop being alone.
Two weeks ago she was terrified, and she is still scared a little, but now the varnish roan mare could be found frolicking in the fields. She'd throw her heels up in the air, spring forward then jump vertically and when her feet were on solid ground once more she'd whirl around and make her way across the plains through bucks and crow hops.
Today was a beautiful day and Memphis intended on enjoying it best she could. She did not want to be scared today, she will not be scared. Today she shall be a confident, social little butterfly.
Sliding to a stop with a grunt,Memphis shot off one last buck and then reared up, striking at the air with her striped hooves and taking a couple, shaky steps forward on her hind legs before falling back to the ground. Her armpits and chest were a little damp from the sweat she produced while romping around like colt. She breathed heavily, the air feeling blistering cold inside her lungs,
but her eyes were bright with excitement, ears turning this way and that as she listened to the land around her.
She felt that today was going to be a great day. A day where she'd find a forever home once more.
Memphis leaned forward and whinnied loudly, calling for a stallion, her voice echoing across the land for miles. Surely someone should hear that.
Then the chestnut mare went back to playing by herself in the meadow.
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Re: w a n d e r l u s t [➵ ✿ -- wild horse roleplay

Postby Deijii » Fri Nov 10, 2017 2:58 pm

Jalathae & Gabriel

~ Jalathae ~ Tobiano Pinto Mare ~ 4 Years ~ Foals: Gabriel - 2 week,Colt ~ Mood: Observant, insecure ~ Tags; Open ~


The pinto mare was gorging herself with the sweet grass filled from the morning dew, her golden amber eye's intently observing everything in her perimeter as her colt bounced around her, intrigued by the butterflies and critters all around them. She often pondered about where her colt's father was and what happened to him, also what's going to happen in the future, will she find a new herd to become part of? Will she find a strikingly handsome stallion to skillfully come and snake her and accept her colt? A few minutes pass by and she's lost sight of her colt, with her muscles tensed she quickly perked her head and ears up, her head swinging from left to right, she heard an excited squeal and she quickly turned herself around only to see her colt, attempting to play with a large green toad desperately trying to escape to the near by pond, sprouting with all kinds of vegetation and wildlife.
As her muscles relaxed some, she hastily trotted to the side of her golden bay colt, she nickered to him and nudged his shoulder, "Next time you want to go chasing critters, make sure you tell me." Her eyes becoming more soft and relaxed when speaking to him yet her voice was stern, serious and filled with concern. She guided her overly excitable colt to the shade of some nearby tree's, it was still close to the pond so at least he could admire the beauty and critters living among it.

~ Gabriel ~ Golden Bay Colt ~ 2 Weeks ~ Dam: Jalathae ~ Sire: Unknown ~ Mood: Curious, adventurous ~ Tags; Open ~

Gabriel's golden coat was shining in the sun as he pranced after the critters scuttling beneath him among the dew covered grass, he was so intrigued by everything he didn't know what to focus on, he looked up at the birds soaring above him, the fluorescent butterflies, gracefully fluttering to juicy nectar filled flowers to another, the weird creepy crawlies under logs and hiding in holes.
Just when he thought he's seen it all, something large and green caught his gaze, in a swift motion he rotated his body to the left, his ears perked up and facing forward towards the strange "thing". With his tail up and slightly in a wagging motion he slowly advanced towards the creature, with his baby blue eye's focused upon it he lowered his head to take in a whiff of it's scent. His eyes widened and his nose wrinkled at the smell of the big green thing, he pawed at the soft ground next to the toad, lifting his head and circling the creature, the toad felt uncomfortable and decided to move along, as it heaved it's way to the nearby pond Gabriel's excitement grew higher, he playfully squealed over his excitement and followed the toad, obviously the toad didn't like the fact he had an obnoxious colt prancing after him, as the toad sprang into the safety of the pond Gabriel heard his mother approaching and she didn't sound happy.
After hearing his mother he simply sighed and nodded to her, "Sorry mama, it won't happen again." He wished he had a sibling or at least a friend to play with so he wouldn't have to worry his mother so much.
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Re: w a n d e r l u s t [➵ ✿ -- wild horse roleplay

Postby suzycu » Mon Nov 13, 2017 10:18 am

A Dime a Dozen

Dozen

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

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As the heat of the day begins to burn into her dark bay coat, Dozen calmly slows her playful bouts of galloping.
Her races had carried her further than she had thought, and now she gazed down on a shallow creek. Dozen grins widely, tromping down the shallow embankment to greet the water. She had always loved water, jumping at any chance she had to frolic in it. Now,
without anyone or thing to stop or judge her, Dozen jumps in. The chilly liquid caresses her tired leg muscles, with only the highest of waves she had caused splashing against her knees and belly. Dozen's body adjusts quickly to the cold, and she sinks into the welcome coolness with a groan.


You Are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine

Only

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

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Only's hooves clatter against the rocky turf as she chases down her little runaway. She barely even notices the other mares here, only having eyes for Day. Finally, she catches up to him. "Day! How many times have I told to never, ever, leave my side?!" Only snorts indignantly, but calms down quickly. Feeling much more open now, she turn to the clattering of one of the horses that her troublesome colt had found. "Ah, hello there! I am so sorry about all of this.
The name's Only, and my little dose of trouble there is Day,"
She smiles warmly, "That's very kind of you to take in a filly when you're so young yourself! Day is mine, blood and all."


On Cloudy Days

Day

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

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With a sigh as his mother reprimands him in the same way she always did, Day stays distracted by the young horses he had found. The sounds of his mother and the other older filly sound like muttering to the excited colt. He hides behind his dam,
almost blending in with her dark and sparse tail. His flashy stockings stand out, betraying him the many times he steps forward to sneak a glance to the youngest filly. In one of these little peeks, his eyes catch the foal's. Day grins widely at her. With a side glance to his mother, the not very timid colt takes another small step towards the foreign pair.
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Re: w a n d e r l u s t [➵ ✿ -- wild horse roleplay

Postby Starwindrider » Wed Nov 15, 2017 4:34 pm

Starwindrider wrote:

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.





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

Duke kept a respectful distance. He was well aware of the tensions among the horses, now that Spring came. In a calming voice, he reassured the mare, “Miss, I’m not threat.” He lowered his head to prove his point. “I’m not going to hurt you, all I ask ifor now s to make your acquaintance.” He dipped his head then raised it. “My name is Duke of Monte Carlo, or preferably Duke. It’s a pleasure to meet you, miss.”



Starwindrider wrote:

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.




Starwindrider wrote:

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.




Starwindrider wrote:X

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.




Starwindrider wrote:
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.






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

“Thank you, nice to meet you both,” Luna replied respectfully. “Well, Fable was looking lost when I came across her, and she told me her mummy died. Initially I wanted to bring her along to an older mare, but when we did see a herd she stuck to my side like glue and never left since.” Luna laughed a little.
“Are there many predators around here?” Luna asked. “I haven’t had to fight one before, but I want to know in case I really have to.” She looked to the older mare for advice.





fable - - - filly - - - one - - - lusitano - - - stallion; n/a - - - heat; 3 - - - progeny; n/a - - - tags; Luna, Only, Day

Fable smiled shyly back at Day. Glancing at Luna and seeing her talking with Only, Fable stepped out from behind Luna and tiptoed to Day. Sneaking beside him, Fable whispered, “Pssst. Hey. I’m Fable, and you’re Day, right? Nice to meet you. It’s been ages since I’ve seen another foal who isn’t as motherly as Luna.” Although her tone was a little joking, she was really grateful to Luna for taking care of her for so long.
“Want to play catch?” Fable winked at the younger colt, excitement in her eyes. “I haven’t played catch in a long time.”
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Postby Lavellan » Fri Nov 17, 2017 9:08 am


RIO
Stallion
Andalusian
7 Years Old


Tags: Destiny

              Mares: n/a Progeny: n/a
            The small smile playing on Orion's lips faltered lightly as he regarded the pretty dappled gray mare. The older mare was showing clear signs of distress, clearly wary being in the presence of a stranger. Lowering his head, showing her that he was not going to be dominant or bossy. "Apologies, Miss. I didn't mean to cause you distress. I may have been too eager in my approach as I have been travelling for far too long alone. I was delighted to spot another whose company I might enjoy." Pausing at a respectable distance from her, not wanting to push himself into her space when she was clearly unhappy, he lowered his nose, offering his scent to her. "Especially one as pretty as yourself." He added with a small smile and a little chuckle. Hopefully she would be calmed by his attempt to make a small joke, seeing that he was not a harsh, cruel stallion, like some others out here. "My name is Orion, it's so lovely to meet you." He said with yet another little smile. Relaxing up off a hind hoof, regarding her with a soft expression. He didn't want to see to be staring her down, but he wanted to show that he was listening, too.
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QUIL
Stallion
Hanovarian
11 Years Old


Tags: Hera

              Mares: n/a Progeny: n/a
            Ears pinned to a dark mane, the strong Aquila powered across the terrain at a bouncy, collected canter. He crow-hopped a number of times before raising himself in a full-blown series of bucks. Hopping to a halt with posted forelegs, the bay lashed his tail once again, before lowering his head. The warmblooded stallion snorted at the grass beneath his muzzle, flicking his tail at his rear. The novelty of being wild was beginning to wear off, and the hot-tempered need for a herd was being replaced by fatigue. He wouldn't impress a mare by being beaten by a fresh, not-tired stallion. Suddenly, a soft whinny reached his ears, dark eyes scouring the world around him for the owner of the voice. His gaze fell upon a white mare, grazing in the near distance like a ghost against the background. Ears shooting forward, eyes beginning to glint with the delight of finally finding a lone mare, he cast a quick glance around the area to ensure that she had no stallion who was hiding in the distance, then sent a soft nicker her way. Striding forward with an extended walk, the stallion lowered his head in greetings to the mare. "Greetings, Ma'am." He called softly, pausing at about a horse's length from her so as not to push into her space, but also to make her take that final step to close the distance between them. Almost predatory eyes watched the pale mare as he waited for her to make a move, wondering how she'd react to his approach.
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Mare
Akhal-Teke
5 Years Old


Tags: Titan

              Stallion: Titan Status: Heat 2
            Pale eyes watching the stallion with a burning excitement as he approached, Lyra's entire body trembled, from the tip of her ears to the base of her hooves. Not only was she finally meeting a horse out here, after so long being alone, but she was meeting one that was of a same breed as her! With the same coat! The young, inexperienced mare nearly burst out of her skin as he got within touching distance, extending her own muzzle to him. The pale skin of her nose almost touched the stallion's, and she couldn't help but allow a sharp, excited squeal to pass her lips. She huffed out a light breath, then moved her muzzle away, eyes shining as she regarded him. Her cream ears were trained on him, and a bright smile decorated her features as he introduced himself. "Titan! It's such a pleasure! Oh please, there's no need for that 'Ma'am' stuff! I'm Lyra, or Ly or Ra or whatever you want to call me!" The pale mare's high voice was almost melodic, her words sweet and musical. Barely giving him a chance to register what she had said, she spoke again. "Now, Titan, just a quick warning - I will definitely be joining you from now on. I have been starved of company for far too long now to let a wonderful potential companion like you escape." Her teasing words, laced with a light seriousness, danced in the air as the female postitioned herself at the stallion's side, showing him her sincerity. Bumping his shoulder playfully with her muzzle, she looked beyond him, out to the wide open plains beyond. There was a whole big wide world out there, and now she had someone to share her adventure with.
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EMIN
Mare
Thoroughbred x
12 Years Old


Tags: Khaki

              Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 3
            A glint in the strangely patterened mare's eyes, Gemini watched almost coldly as the stallion approached her, tossing her nose in the air and pinning her ears as he approached, but allowing them to prick forward as he got close enough to speak. He was proud, moving with an easy confidence and positive body language. Tail flagged, allowing her scent to distract him, she raised her head, listening to his words with an almost haughty air about her. Flicking her ears back at his compliment, showing him that his complements meant nothing to her. Gemini's facial colouring was not the only thing that changed with the split of a hair - her personality wasn't exactly the most predictable. Flicking her tail, smiling softly, she answered him, her voice cool, calm. "Gemini. The pleasure is yours. Now, should we get going?" Moving swiftly, the mare passed him, strategically flicking her tail so as to flick his face as she passed. Moving at an easy trot, she kept her tail flagged, her body's way of inviting him to follow despite her tone.
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ASSIOPEI
Mare
Arabian
4 Years Old


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


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              Stallion: n/a Status: Heat 1
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Mare
Mustang
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Postby suzycu » Sun Nov 19, 2017 8:14 am

A Dime a Dozen

Dozen

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

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A small sigh escapes from the lips of Dozen. Her mane had already begun to loose it's show quality cut, resulting in a mishap of shaggy strands dripping against her pelt. The tickling droplets irritate her skin, causing it to twitch. Dozen heaves herself out of the chilly water, scrambling for footing on the rocky soil of the sluggish creek. She strolls out of the knee-high water, making her way onto the dryer turf running along side. The dark chocolate color of her legs turns inky with the rivers of creek water that pours from them. It muddies the immediate sand and stones. With a great shake, Dozen sprays water. Within seconds of the chilly liquid escaping her fur's grasp, the tantalizing heat of the day soaks into her skin in its place. The happy mare struts off of the barren riverside, ambling into a lush growth of grass.


You Are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine

Only

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

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Pondering the young Candian's question, Only returns to her memory. In the short time she could remember, predators hadn't been a common occurrence. This place was new, opening up opportunities both good and bad. With a small, warm smile, "Luckily, I have yet to encounter anything. I can't say that they do not live here, though. No more than two days ago, a fox happened up Day. The best thing to do will always be to remain vigilant to your surroundings. The harmful killers leave obvious signs. Wolves, and their pack mates, have small but plentiful tracks. I've been told that you'll hear the mountain lions before you ever see them, as they wail during the night. Humans require a special amount of attention. They're usually harmless to us, but the wilder ones ride in on brutish stallions with ropes or guns." Only pauses to consider her speech, resolving that she had included everything she knew.


On Cloudy Days

Day

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

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Day grins widely when the filly takes his cues and comes to him. "Hi Fable! You have a cool name!
I am Day, well On Cloudy Days. But no one calls me that, because it's long and boring,"
The shining colt pauses to catch his breath," I would love to play catch! What's catch? My dam and I don't meet many other horses. She always warns me about how mean stallions would stomp me, so I haven't played with anyone but butterflies and frogs." The excitement that Day feels is more than obvious, as he dances about.
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Postby azhefa. » Sun Nov 19, 2017 12:55 pm

SOLSTICE
───────[ ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀᴍ ғᴏʀ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀᴍ ]───────

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xx. sol
xx. 18-years
xx. stallion
xx. bachelor
xx. 0 mares
xx. 0 foals

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x
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x
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    location; valley xx tags; open

    the grey stallion calmly grazes under the shade of a few trees, his tail lazily flicking away flies. unlike the other stallions, sol wasn't out scouring for mares. he was tired from his travels from a different valley and was more interested in grazing and resting to regain his strength. the sounds of the valley around him were loud and rather distracting, as was the tantalizing scent of mares in heat. of course he was drawn by the perfume, but he was in no shape to accept any challenges that would surely come if he tries to court a mare. there were many young bachelors out prowling the valley and he wasn't in the mood to assert himself even though he would definitely win the challenges.


NOCTIS
───────[ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴇǫᴜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠɪʟ ]───────

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xx. nox
xx. 12-years
xx. stallion
xx. bachelor
xx. 0 mares
xx. 0 foals

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x
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    location; valley xx tags; lunar & pulsar

    a snort comes from the dark grey stud as he watches his lighter twin brother spar with countless other bachelors nearby. nox wasn't interested in fighting, he's more interested in the sweet spring grass beneath his hooves. noctis shakes out his dark mane and pins his ears at one of the young bachelors that tries to instigate a fight with him. the bay stud heeds the warning and returns to the others nearby, leaving nox to graze by himself. nox wonders why he was even still traveling with his brother, sure there's strength in numbers, but at what cost? lux wasn't a nice stallion, his moods were often sour and bitter and they only get worse when spring rolls around and it's time to fight for mares. nox has been dealing with his brother's terrible attitudes for years now and he's really starting to question why.

    noctis moves off towards the water while lux continues to spar with the others, something he'll continue to do no matter the season it seems. nox ignores his twin and wades out into the water to both cool down and drink his fill. he splashes around a bit before dropping and rolling around in the water, thoroughly drenching himself and making his already grey coat darker. the stallion leaves the water after a few minutes and shakes himself, but was still dripping wet as he returns to his grazing. movement catches his eye and when he looks up, nox finds two dapple grey mares nearby. he can tell that they were twins and was rather amused by it. he hesitates for a moment before walking over towards the mares, his head held at a relaxed level so they don't think he was trying to snake them.
    "hello..." he nickers to them lightly, not trying to spook them. his voice was deep, but not to the point of rumbling, as well as surprisingly gentle and sweet. "i hope i'm not interrupting anything, i just wanted to introduce myself. i'm noctis, but everyone calls me nox." his ears were perked forward and his soft brown eyes were kind as they look between the two mares.


LUMOS
───────[ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀs ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙʀɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ]───────

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xx. lux
xx. 12-years
xx. stallion
xx. bachelor
xx. 0 mares
xx. 0 foals

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    location; valley xx tags; open

    [lost muse, oops, he's sparring bachelors]








EQUINOX
───────[ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ ᴅʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴀʏᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ]───────

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xx. quin
xx. 10-years
xx. mare
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. stage 3
xx. no foals

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    location; valley xx tags; open

    [grumpily grazing]







JULIET EROS
───────[ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ᴍoᴛʜᴇʀ ]───────

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xx. none
xx. newborn
xx. colt
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. jule's foal

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xx. jules
xx. 6-years
xx. mare
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. stage 0
xx. eros [colt]

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    location; forest > valley [creek] xx tags; open

    the warm afternoon sunshine was almost hot against juliet's golden coat as she travels across the valley towards the forest. her belly was heavily swollen and swaying as she walks, putting strain on her already overtaxed body. it takes her several minutes to get all the way to the forest and several more to find a place to give birth to her foal. this wasn't her first foal, and won't be her last, so she knows how to find the perfect spot to hide. the palomino groans as she lays herself beneath an old oak tree, its branches hung low enough to create a kind of shelter. once settled, jules lays back and gives into the contractions.

    only fifteen minutes later, jules was up and licking clean her newborn colt. his pale palomino coat was dirtied by the birth, but she knows that it will be lovely once cleaned. it was concerning that she had birthed a colt, especially since his father was gone and she was on her own. the mare sighs quietly as she stands over her foal and waits for him to figure out his legs. the colt was definitely a fighter, he was on his feet within only a few minutes and was suckling from his mother shortly after getting up.

    juliet leads her colt out of the forest once he had his fill of milk and was steady enough to walk. she had settled on the name 'eros' when he was finishing his suckling. it was a name about love and she loves her son dearly. jules ushers her wobbly newborn out into the valley and over to a small creek that runs through it so she can get a drink. the palomino mother was tense and weary of everyone that passes by. she hopes that no stallions come by, but if one does she at least hopes they won't attack her son.


RHEA
───────[ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴏʟʟᴏw ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ]───────

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xx. none
xx. 16-years
xx. mare
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. stage 3
xx. no foals

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    location; valley xx tags; only, day, fable, luna

    the mare moves across the valley at a leisurely pace, her head hanging low as she walks. though she has been harassed all day by bachelors, rhea remains relaxed and calm. none of the young bachelors that had attempted to court or snake her were able to keep her. every time one would snake her away, another would race in and challenge the stud. rhea doesn't mind the constant change of stallions, but she does mind the nips and forceful snaking they would do. she's lashed out a few times already and was able to slip away when the most recent stallion trying to catch her was side tracked by a bachelor.

    rhea snorts at a bug that landed on her nose and comes to a stop by the water to take a quick drink. she wades through the water after taking her fill, splashing a little as she treks to the other side of the small waterhole. the water felt nice against her heated coat. the buckskin exits the water and heads off to find a good place to graze. the sound of voices makes her ears perk up, they sounded feminine and young. rhea turns towards the voices and wanders over curiously. she sees a mare with what looks like a foal, a yearling, and a young mare. she gives them a nicker as she approaches, alerting them to her presence as to not spook any of them.
    "quite the little family you have here, i'm rhea," she says, introducing herself with a bob of her head, "my name's rhea."


AURORA
───────[ sʜᴏᴏᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ʟᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs ]───────

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xx. aura
xx. 4-years
xx. mare
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. stage 2
xx. no foals

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    location; valley xx tags; open

    [lounging in the shade]







CAELUM
───────[ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴏsᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ sᴜʀᴇ ᴀᴍ ]───────

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xx. cae
xx. 2-weeks
xx. filly
xx. loner
xx. no stallion
xx. no mother

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    location; valley xx tags; open

    [wandering alone, needs a lactating mother]
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