Katrione wrote:
Number of Horses: 3 | Males: 2 | Females: 1
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Everest and Bale were bickering together as usual, waiting at the front of the clearing that the herd spent their nights.
"Would you two quit it?" Daïa, a beautiful Appaloosa, snorted as she trotted over to join them.
The two stallions immediately shut up at the site of the only mare in the herd. They ducked their head in embarrassment. "Let's get going." Daïa said, flicking Everest's side with her tail before breaking out into a gallop, leaving the stallions in her dust.[ Everest, Bale + Daïa patrol their borders ]
Bumbletear wrote:☽LUNARHERD☾
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Number of Horses: 01
Winters dapple gray pelt shone in the moonlight as he trotted through the borders. He preferred to work at night, under the light of the moon. The large glowing vessel that protected Stallion, the first horse. He was sure that in time, some Lunar Herd horses would prefer to work under Mare's, or the Sun's protection, the first mare who, together with Stallion had gave birth to all of horse kind, before becoming spirits to guide them. The Sun and Moon would never fall from the sky, as Mare and Stallion's work would never be done.
☾Winter is on Patrol☽
tauriel. wrote:Your Herd's Name(tbd)
Number of Horses: 1
Choctaw stood on the edge of a mountain, looking over his newly found territory with pride. It was perfect, plenty of food, water, and shelter to be found. Well, nearly perfect. He shared this land with plenty of other animals, bighorn sheep and mule deer thriving here, which meant hidden predators like bears and mountain lions also made their homes here. Besides that, it was just about perfect. No. His nearly perfect home was lonely. Horses weren't made for isolation and being the only horse in his territory just wouldn't do. Snorting softly, Choctaw found himself moving again in search of others.
Patrol: Choctaw
rose gold, wrote:
The Herd Of Gentle Spirits is a very spiritual herd. They believe the spirits of their ancestors choose their fate and they are just living what has been decided for them. Because of this, special ceremonies and partnering, between a mare and a stallion, are decided by the spirits. Most commonly the leader or healer will receive any signs in a dream or vision. The signs will decide whether to give their blessings or to call it off. This could cause relationships to split, or horses seeking higher ranks to be denied. Those who do not agree with these traditions are at risk of being exiled from the herd. They also receive warnings of upcoming attacks or a troublesome winter, for example. The healer will receive these warnings, and must report them immediately to their leader. If this is not done, they are also at risk of being exiled.
Because of this herd's strong spiritual beliefs, some disagreements tend to rise with other herds. But this herd chooses their allies wisely. They tend to find those that will help them, and also treat them kindly. Mostly, the herd looks for other herds that are peaceful and kind, but also strong and brave, proving to be great defenders.
The Herd Of Gentle Spirits is peaceful and kind to all and has that calm vibe. They mostly tend to approach strangers with kindness,
unless they are treated differently by one, or they are enemies. Even so, they tend to stay away from their enemies and keep fighting to a minimum. The horses treat each other as a tightly knit, loving family. They easily accept newcomers and make them part of their great big family. So there is nothing to fear of this herd, they are just a big, loving group of horses.
The herd's territory is a vast expanse of green plains. I know, quite cliche, but occasionally a fog engulfs the plains entirely. The herd calls these happenings, which occur approximately 2-3 times a month, a calm of the spirits. They believe the fog is the spirits hovering around them and joining them during their day. When these occur, the day goes on peacefully, and the horses tend to remain quiet, as they soak up the cool air and peacefully stand among the visiting spirits. These occur less in the summer, but very often in the spring.
Horses among The Herd Of Gentle Spirits are an array of all different colors and markings. From bays to champagnes, from pintos to dapples - they are all unique. Although, the horses remain wild mustangs, never a drop of tamed blood in their genes.
BrightDays wrote:
Herd of the Snow Blizzard easily lives where it's cold, and windy. Their coats are usually thick year round to keep warm during the weather. Once every 8 months, they do enjoy a warmth for three months. Seeing as it's mostly cold for them, the have thick manes that go a long way down, making the forelock cover their eyes, which are usually blue, gray or a stormy color. Once in awhile, their can be one that doesn't meet the stranded of the group and have brown eyes. Herd of Snow Blizzard is one that is more laid back, and go with the flow personality. They only fight if the have to, and mostly in defense of themselves.
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