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by Lady_Lycana » Wed May 06, 2015 1:22 pm
*Shura > Stallion > Age: 3 > Tags: Rosemary*
He snorted, "its been a while, Rosemary. Three years to exact." He smiled. He missed her dearly. He walked over to her and nosed her side and flicked his tail.
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*Tsuki > Mare > Age: 5 > Tags: The Forest*
The chestnut mare walked through the woods. She was alone. Again. She was never able to stay with a herd. For some reason she never found a stallion who she could trust. She shook her mane out and snorted
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I see the gutter,
Feed on the foolish,
Outrun and kill the strong.
At daybreak, I roam,
Awake to who follows me.
I roam, I roam,
I am the hungry wolf.
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by Lady_Lycana » Wed May 06, 2015 1:47 pm
wildwolf13 wrote:Rosemary smiled soft with a nod. "Indeed it has." She replied, nosing his shoulder with a nip on his mane. Her black eyes gleaned in the sunlight. "You've grown into a wonderful stallion, being wild suites you." She added.
** Shura > Stallion > Age: 3 > Tags: Rosemary **
"Thank you." He nickered and shook his mane out. He flicked his tail, swatting at flies. The large stallion had indeed grown into a large and handsome stallion. He enjoyed the freedom that the wind had to offer. Now all he needed was a herd.
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*Tsuki > Mare > Age: 5 > Tags: The Forest*
The chestnut mare walked through the woods. She was alone. Again. She was never able to stay with a herd. For some reason she never found a stallion who she could trust. She shook her mane out and snorted
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I see the gutter,
Feed on the foolish,
Outrun and kill the strong.
At daybreak, I roam,
Awake to who follows me.
I roam, I roam,
I am the hungry wolf.
(By: John Doe & Exene Cervenka)
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by wildwolf13 » Wed May 06, 2015 1:50 pm
Rosemary nodded, her eyes lifting to his. She then turned and with a flick of her tail and a nicker. She went up into a trot around the stallion she had broke free from the humans three years ago, seeing he had really grown and changed. Her chest warmed with the right decision she had made.
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by Lady_Lycana » Wed May 06, 2015 1:55 pm
wildwolf13 wrote:Rosemary nodded, her eyes lifting to his. She then turned and with a flick of her tail and a nicker. She went up into a trot around the stallion she had broke free from the humans three years ago, seeing he had really grown and changed. Her chest warmed with the right decision she had made.
** Shura > Stallion > Clydesdale X Mustang mix > Age: 3 > Tags: Rosemary **
He watched her as she trotted. He wondered about starting a herd. He shook his mane out. "Would you be willing to start a herd with me, Rose?" He nickered as he flicked his ears and tail
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*Tsuki > Mare > Mustang > Age: 5 > Tags: The Forest*
The chestnut mare walked through the woods. She was alone. Again. She was never able to stay with a herd. For some reason she never found a stallion who she could trust. She shook her mane out and snorted
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I see the gutter,
Feed on the foolish,
Outrun and kill the strong.
At daybreak, I roam,
Awake to who follows me.
I roam, I roam,
I am the hungry wolf.
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by landofmakebelieve » Wed May 06, 2015 1:56 pm
W H I S K E Y
mare//12 years//16.2hh//3rd stage heat//no herd//openShe's somethin' you can't tame, she's a mustang,
the heartbeat of the heartland.
The seal bay mare burst from the vine like boughs of a willow tree and bolted across a great meadow. The older mare was acting like a young filly again; careless and energetic. She even slowed enough to go into a small bucking spree, just like she was bred to do. Whiskey gave a joyous squeal and tossed her tangled mane, her forelock landing and cascading around her dark, hazel eyes. Flicking her unkept, scented tail, the mustang cross began to graze quietly, flicking her tail irritably at the flies.
ooc: If you need more studs, I'll make a boy.

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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