[Verdana]

Of all of the Tuareg war horses, Templars are the most playful and the friendliest. They interpret their bond with their human quite loosely, and it is not unheard of for a Templar to make friends with other people. The Templar legion is the largest, the most varied in terms of the horses within it, and often the most rowdy.

This silver dapple Templar mare is a terrible pickpocket, and will sneakily root in any unattended bags, pockets or buckets for treats or shiny items. However, there is one treat she can identify from across the stableyard, and she will go to any lengths to get it.

End date: 26th June

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Username:
Rider Name: (this will be a character for roleplays, events and challenges)
Rider rank: Captain
Any other rider information:

Horse name:
Horse gender: Mare
Horse height: 17hh
Favourite treat: (sends them into a frenzy of need)
Anything else you want to add:


[lilac sky]

Username: butterfly677554
Rider Name: Rosie C. Clearwater
Rider rank: Captain
Any other rider information: Tall, Brown hair, Blue eyes.

Horse name: Sadie
Horse gender: Mare
Horse height: 17hh
Favorite treat: Strawberries
Anything else you want to add:

[Good.Pointe]

Username: Rose Rivervalley
Rider Name: Rose Rivervalley
Rider rank: Captain
Any other rider information: Rose owns a few other horses to be friends with her!

Horse name: Storm
Horse gender: Mare
Horse height: 17hh
Favourite treat: Peppermints!
Anything else you want to add: She's so pretty *-*

[zippo.]

Username: Zippo♥
Rider Name: Madison, 'Mads'
Rider rank: Captain
Any other rider information:

Horse name: Leilani, which means heavenly flower c:
Horse gender: Mare
Horse height: 17hh
Favourite treat: Butterscotch candies, she knows in every bag there is at least one!
Anything else you want to add:

[Nevriande]

ＳＨＯＷ ＮＡＭＥ: Unique Acquaintance

ＢＡＲＮ ＮＡＭＥ: Unique

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ: Mare

ＡＧＥ: 5 Years old

ＨＥＩＧＨＴ: 16.5 Hands

ＥＹＥ ＣＯＬＯＲ: Dark brown

+ ＴＲＡＩＴＳ: Calm, Gentle, Sweet, Friendly,
Protective, Loyal, Adoring, Kind, Honest,
Trustworthy

- ＴＲＡＩＴＳ: Submissive, Cocky, Immature,
Childish, Grumpy, Un - Emotional, Quiet,
Stubborn, Quite Rude, Docile

ＦＡＶＯＲＩＴＥ ＴＲＥＡＴ: Sugar Cubes

ＵＳＥＲＮＡＭＥ: Nevriande

ＲＩＤＥＲ ＮＡＭＥ: Veronica Chase Gladden

ＲＩＤＥＲ ＲＡＮＫ: Captain

ＲＩＤＥＲ ＩＮＦＯＲＭＡＴＩＯＮ: 1'7", blonde, green eyes

[Verdana]

Just a reminder that this horse is a mare ^^

[Nevriande]

oh right yes thank you for reminding!! ^^

[razzberry]

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: RazzBerry
Rɪᴅᴇʀ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Kitana Vissace
Rɪᴅᴇʀ Rᴀɴᴋ: Captain
Aɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀɪᴅᴇʀ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: She's 5'7 with short brown hair that has tints of a lighter brown n it. Her eyes are a deep chocolate brown and she's got a more tanned complexion.

Hᴏʀsᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Mercury
Hᴏʀsᴇ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Mare
Hᴏʀsᴇ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 17hh
Fᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ: Blackberries
Aɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ:
How blackberries became her favourite treat

As a young filly, Mercury had spent most of her time at her mother's side since she was a very timid foal. She didn't really know any of the other horses that lived at the stable and was too deep in her shell that it took her a while to build up the courage to make friends. One afternoon after her mother, Harriet, and herself were escorted out to the pastures for their daily grazing. Instead of being turned out into their normal pasture, they were turned out into one that also held more mares and foals. Like any other day, Mercury stuck close to her mother even though there were other young foals around that wanted to play. She would tuck herself behind Harriet, stand between her mother's front legs, and even stand under her mother's belly to avoid having to awkwardly interact with them. As much as she wanted to make friends with the welcoming foals, she didn't think that she would be able to muster up the courage to break out of her shell. A few minutes later an enticing scent wafted into the pasture and peaked young Mercury's interest. Slipping out from under her mother's belly, the silver filly's ears shot forward as the delicious smell continued to capture her attention. High-pitched whinnies called out to mercury and the filly turned her head to see two of the other foals prancing towards her with a leave held between both their mouthes. They set it down in front of her and took a few small steps back, encouraging her to try it. The smell that had been distracting her now overwhelmed her and she felt her mouth begin to water, her bright eyes zeroing in on the dark items in front of her. Lowering her muzzle she sniffed them and not a second later pulled one of the small berries into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. The taste was euphoric and left her wanting more, but the only problem was she didn't know where they were. Mercury managed to break out of a part of her shell and interact with the foals. She asked them what the berries were and where to find more and one of the foals, a long-legged black filly, told Mercury that they were called blackberries and that she could join them over at the blackberry bushes if she wanted. The silver filly gladly accepted the invitation and joined the group of foals in their feast on the blackberries.

[reynard]

will be closing in TWO HOURS.

[reynard]

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: RazzBerry
Rɪᴅᴇʀ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Kitana Vissace
Rɪᴅᴇʀ Rᴀɴᴋ: Captain
Aɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʀɪᴅᴇʀ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: She's 5'7 with short brown hair that has tints of a lighter brown n it. Her eyes are a deep chocolate brown and she's got a more tanned complexion.

Hᴏʀsᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ: Mercury
Hᴏʀsᴇ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Mare
Hᴏʀsᴇ Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 17hh
Fᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ: Blackberries
Aɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ:
How blackberries became her favourite treat

As a young filly, Mercury had spent most of her time at her mother's side since she was a very timid foal. She didn't really know any of the other horses that lived at the stable and was too deep in her shell that it took her a while to build up the courage to make friends. One afternoon after her mother, Harriet, and herself were escorted out to the pastures for their daily grazing. Instead of being turned out into their normal pasture, they were turned out into one that also held more mares and foals. Like any other day, Mercury stuck close to her mother even though there were other young foals around that wanted to play. She would tuck herself behind Harriet, stand between her mother's front legs, and even stand under her mother's belly to avoid having to awkwardly interact with them. As much as she wanted to make friends with the welcoming foals, she didn't think that she would be able to muster up the courage to break out of her shell. A few minutes later an enticing scent wafted into the pasture and peaked young Mercury's interest. Slipping out from under her mother's belly, the silver filly's ears shot forward as the delicious smell continued to capture her attention. High-pitched whinnies called out to mercury and the filly turned her head to see two of the other foals prancing towards her with a leave held between both their mouthes. They set it down in front of her and took a few small steps back, encouraging her to try it. The smell that had been distracting her now overwhelmed her and she felt her mouth begin to water, her bright eyes zeroing in on the dark items in front of her. Lowering her muzzle she sniffed them and not a second later pulled one of the small berries into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. The taste was euphoric and left her wanting more, but the only problem was she didn't know where they were. Mercury managed to break out of a part of her shell and interact with the foals. She asked them what the berries were and where to find more and one of the foals, a long-legged black filly, told Mercury that they were called blackberries and that she could join them over at the blackberry bushes if she wanted. The silver filly gladly accepted the invitation and joined the group of foals in their feast on the blackberries.

congratulations! you have been chosen as the winner of War Mount 2, or as she will now be known, Mercury!

if you have any questions, please feel free to shoot me a note!
other than that, welcome to the family of Tambali!