The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Blumenkranz]

(All right, well since some of you have already posted I'll post)

Dream raised her head and shook out her mane, ears pricked as she looked around. She felt the need to stretch her legs, so the dark mare moved into a trot and then into a canter, making sure to stay near the herd as she did not want to be separated from them. After running for several minutes and once she was done, she began to slow, heading over to where Lucy and Natsu were. She finally slowed to a complete halt, looking around briefly.

Once Thunder was done drinking, the dark stallion moved to the grass, ears pricked as he grazed for a few moments. He then lifted his head and moved closer to Minty, nuzzling her gently. He could tell that she was in heat, but didn't try to cover her right away. He checked their surroundings, making sure no other bands were close.

Faith was quite relaxed, her ears were laid back slightly and head lowered as she rested. When Sebastian nuzzled her, she didn't nuzzle him back, instead she just stayed still and rested. She wasn't sleeping however, and was ready to move if something happened. Sebastian snorted and looked around, his ears pricked. He was still quite young, only a few months old but he wondered what it was life to be a band stallion. Was it hard?

Asuna walked over to where Ace was, keeping an eye on her two fillies as she headed over. She stopped once she reached the taller stud and she began to groom him gently, her ears laid back in a relaxed way.

Pride stayed close to his mares and foals, things have been going well for him so far so he was currently calm and in a good mood. There was a small storm earlier, dark clouds covered the sky and he would occasionally hear thunder and see lightning but that was all gone now. The light blue sky was now mostly clear with a few clouds here and there, there wouldn't be another storm for awhile.

Garry stood by the rest of the bachelors, his ears flicking back and forth. He was a two year old now, but was still a bit young for a band. As he looked around, he spotted a band, Ace and his mares. He watched the herd carefully but did not go over.

Lucina walked through the forest, wondering where they should stop. She had to lead the herd now that she was the only mare, but she was young and inexperienced so she wasn't sure where they should go. She walked quietly, searching for a good spot to stop. Dusty moved beside Lucina, lipping and nipping at her mane and wanting to play.

Natsu had moved away from his mother and sister and stood beside Warrior, ears pricked as he looked around. He was shorter than Warrior and not as strong, but that would change as he grew older. He hoped to grow as strong as Warrior was, and he hoped to have a large band when he was older.

Olivia saw Asuna moved to where their father was and she took a few steps closer to where the two where before slowing to a halt. She looked to where Venus was, seeing that the chestnut filly had followed and now stood beside her. Olivia gave Venus a small nudge with her nose then lowered her head to graze. Venus nipped at her older sister then looked around curiously, her ears pricked as she looked around.

Lucy laid in the grass beside her dam, her head raised as she looked around. The dark filly saw a few herds around, but they weren't close enough to be a threat to them. She was a bit curious of them, wondering who those unfamiliar horses were.

[Dark Moon]

Atlas watched Charm nip Cobra and flicked an ear. The colt felt rather guilty for being the one to get Cobra lost and he wasn't punished for it. After all, it had been him who strayed in the first place. Cobra had only followed.

[toothless,]

||The Wind that Whispers||6||Heat Stage 3||Pride's Herd||Tags;; Pride||

Whisper sighed in relief as the storm ended. She hated storms. A shudder passed through her body at the thought. The mare walked up to Pride and nuzzle him affectionately. She was glad she had him for protection and knew that she would need it eventually.

||Hope Flies||4||Heat Stage 3||Loner||Tags;; None||

The chestnut mare grazed in a field silently. The reek of stallions hung in the air, but she chose to annoy it. Her heat scented tail brushed the grass tips, filling it with her scent. She nibbled the grass silently and just listened to the grass crunch between her plant crushing teeth.

||Dakota's Sunset||4||Heat Stage 3||Loner||Tags;; None||

Dakota grazed silently. The buckskin mare had called out to find a stallion before, but had not succeeded, so she decided to wait. After she had finished grazing, she walked up a small hill. The looked around, spotting a few horses, looking like tiny specks in the distance. The mare felt a slight breeze pick up and tilted her muzzle back to look at the sky. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply before exhaling.

[♥ soft]

m e w

birds-eye view, awake the stars 'cause they're all around you
wide eyes will always brighten the blue
chase your dreams, and remember me, sweet bravery
'cause after all those wings will take you up so high
so bid the forest floor goodbye as you race the wind and
take to the sky! ☁

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name ; mew
age ; four
height ; 15.1h
gender ; mare
coat ; black
breed ; mustang hybrid
eyes ; deep ocean blue
personality ; observant, friendly, free-spirited
bloodlines ; the dragon [x] x kyuui-fusen [x] [off-cs]

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history & personality
Mew is the lovechild of an eccentric, half-japanese, blind mare and a kind mustang stallion with a heart of gold. She was raised in a close-knit family group; her grandfather, grandmother, mother, father, herdmembers and full and half-blooded siblings. Her mother was a free-spirited mare and let mew lead her on adventures around their island home and beyond. mew admired the way that her mother didn't let her visual impairment hold her back and loved being her 'guide pony'. Your childhood plays a major part in who you are and mew's childhood molded her into an adventurous, happy, confident girl. Family and friendship are extremely important values to her.

thread; x - stallion; tidal redemption ♥ - rank; mare - offspring; eevee [x tidal redemption]

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allayo

I can't remember how this got started
but I can tell you exactly how it will end ➸

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name ; allayo [a - lay - oh]
age ; four
height ; 16.1h
gender ; mare
coat ; grulla sab. w/gullastra
breed ; crossbreed
eyes ; honey-brown
personality ; maternal, laid-back, vague
bloodlines ; array [x] x tiaret [off-cs]

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history & personality
allayo is the daughter of a great sabino stallion called array. unfortunately she didn't get the chance to meet the legendendary stallion, that she would hear so much about as she grew, as he passed away while she was still in her mother's womb. the herd was protected by her father's ally until one of her older brothers could take over the herd. due to this she was kicked out when she became of age, leaving her mother, family and friends behind. she was sad that she had to say goodbye but she knew it had to happen eventually. even with her eventful childhood allayo has always accepted things for the way they are making her a flexible and laid-back mare. she isn't one for talking, she lets her actions speak louder than her words. sometimes because of this she might come off as blunt or rude but she always means well. behind that vague expression she is always thinking of others and their welfare and as long as they are safe she is happy.

thread; x - stallion; gladiator - rank; lead mare - offspring; none

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name: eevee
gender: filly
breed: lusitano/paint/mustang hybrd
colour: bay tobiano
future height: 15.3hh
sire: tidal redemption
dam: mew
siblings: sebastian [tidal redemption x faith]
herd: tidal redemption's! c:

{ dat new thread smell. c;
let me know if you'd like some more personality for mew! }

[Blumenkranz]

Pride was currently relaxed, his ears flicking occasionally as he kept an eye on their surroundings. When Whisper approached him and nuzzled him, he turned his head towards and nuzzled her affectionately. "How are you?" he nickered softly, glancing briefly to where Atlas was before looking back to Whisper.

(All right, your forms are fine c:)

[toothless,]

||The Wind that Whispers||6||Heat Stage 3||Pride's Herd||Tags;; Pride||

The mare answered, "I am fine now that the storm is over. I hate storms. They just creep me out." She flicked her tail, embarrassed, letting her scent trail on the grass under her tail. She nuzzled him back after her reply and awaited his response.

||Hope Flies||4||Heat Stage 3||Loner||Tags;; None||

The chestnut mare grazed in a field silently. The reek of stallions hung in the air, but she chose to annoy it. Her heat scented tail brushed the grass tips, filling it with her scent. She nibbled the grass silently and just listened to the grass crunch between her plant crushing teeth.

||Dakota's Sunset||4||Heat Stage 3||Loner||Tags;; None||

Dakota grazed silently. The buckskin mare had called out to find a stallion before, but had not succeeded, so she decided to wait. After she had finished grazing, she walked up a small hill. The looked around, spotting a few horses, looking like tiny specks in the distance. The mare felt a slight breeze pick up and tilted her muzzle back to look at the sky. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply before exhaling.

[Blumenkranz]

"That's fine, I don't really like them either." Pride responded, nudging Whisper gently with his nose. He didn't mind rain, but it was the lightning that made him nervous. Lightning could cause a fire or could even strike a horse. He remembered seeing a mare struck and killed by lightning when he just a yearling. He let out a soft snort and began to groom Whisper, calm at the moment.

[toothless,]

||The Wind that Whispers||6||Heat Stage 3||Pride's Herd||Tags;; Pride||

Whisper smiled and soon relaxed as the stallion began to groom her. As he did so, she lowered her head and began to graze. The white mare was tired and felt numb in the head. She felt like she couldn't think and she swayed from side to side, not bothering to lock her knees, but her body did it so as a reaction.

[Blumenkranz]

Pride gently groomed Whisper, keeping an eye on the rest of the herd. He was relaxed at the moments, the storm has passed and the sky was now clear. Summer would soon be here and the days would grow hotter and the herd would be traveling to the water holes more often. He gently worked on Whisper's flank, gently cleaning her coat as the mare grazed. Eventually the muticolored stallion reached her rump and he gently bumped his muzzle against her, asking for a foal.

[toothless,]

||The Wind that Whispers||6||Heat Stage 3||Pride's Herd||Tags;; Pride||

The white mare was not surprised by his question. The mare flicked her tail in response, accepting the stallions offer. She was ready for this and believed she was ready to take care of a foal. The mare moved her tail out of the way and awaited the stallion.