The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Dark Moon]

Nala spun around as the stallion cut her off and began snaking her. Almost as soon as she'd started moving, the other stallion was there to keep her on the path. Pushing herself a bit faster so she was infront of Ninja, she bucked, her hooves flying towards the stallion's chest.

[beth.]

recap??)

[azhefa.]

{{Blarg! I was going to post but my laptop spared and didn't want to turn on at all last night >.< I'll try to post later.

@RunningRace - The nickname 'Rose' is already being used, just so no one gets confused (:

[dira.]

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Ⓢᴘᴀʀᴋs Ⓕʟʏ
Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ
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Sᵖᵃʳᵏˢ ✶ 8 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ✶ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Blue Moon

Sparks listened to the quite sound of the chirping birds as they called out from the treetops. The eight year old nuzzled Wolf before he disappeared to go play with his herd mates. With a soft whinny the mare moved more into the herd. She had been off by her own with only Wolf and Garry but know she felt like being social. She had yet to meet most of the other mares. With another whinny she stepped up to a mare she didn't know from Prides's herd. "Hello there, my name is Sparks Fly, but most call me Sparks" The mare felt awkward slightly but pushed the feeling down. "Its been some time, so I think making friends would be nice!" She smiled softly, trying to be pleasant.

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Ⓒʀʏ Ⓦᴏʟғ
Hᴇʀᴅ Cᴏʟᴛ
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Wᵒˡᶠ ☪ Nᵉʷᵇᵒʳᶰ ☪ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ☪ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Sparks ☪ Tᵃᵍˢ : His herd

Wolf woke with a start. He had been having a weird dream. A dream where he was forced to leave with his father as a yearling. Shaking the troublesome thought from his mind he lifted himself to his feet. His two toned eyes searched the herd for something to do. He spotted some of the yearlings hanging around but alas the newly born colt could not play with them. The only other foal he had seen was Missy. With a brave snort the courageous male ventured from his mother. He lowered his head as he came close to Page and Missy. He let out a squeal, an invitation to join him for a game.

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Ⓢᴘᴇᴀᴋ Ⓞғ Ⓣʜᴇ Ⓓᴇᴠɪʟ
Bᴀɴᴅ Sᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ
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Dᵉᵛᶤˡ ♆ 13 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ♆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 6 ♆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ♆ Tᵃᵍˢ : His herd

Devil stomped his hoof as the word 'angel' left her mouth. "Your welcome to stay, Princess, we promise not to mess up your lovely locks!" his voice sounded amused as he teased the older mare. He was about to speak again when he noticed one of the mares making an attempt to slip away. With a loud nicker he sped towards the mare, skidding to a stop in front of her. "And where are you going, darling?" The tone when he spoke was dark and blunt, yet teasing in a way.

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Ⓗᴇʟʟ Ⓗᴏᴜɴᴅ
Bᴀɴᴅ Sᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ
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Hᵒᵘᶰᵈ ☠ 10 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☠ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 7 ☠ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ☠ Tᵃᵍˢ : Windy Night

Hound snorted in annoyance as the mare kicked out. The stud through his head up as he moved on to the other mare he had had his eyes on. The black stallion perked his ears as he went up to a pretty bay paint mare. The stud sniffed at his new found beauty. He stared at the yearling filly that was grazing a few feet away. With a nuzzle to the mare's neck he spoke in a gentleman voice. "Who are you, pretty one?" He sniffed at her again, taking in her heat scent this time. Excitement bubbled up from the ten year old as he nibbled at her mane.

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Ⓜᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ Ⓤɴᴅᴇʀ Ⓨᴏᴜʀ Ⓑᴇᴅ
Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ
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Cᵃᵗᵒʳᶤ இ 3 Yᵉᵃʳˢ இ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None இ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) இ Tᵃᵍˢ : Punk Rock & Goodnight Nurse

Catori lowered her head to drink from the rushing river she stood at. The cool, crisp liquid felt like heaven on her dry throat. The palomino raised her head to let out a shy cry of joy. She remained at the river for a few sips longer before she headed off at a trot. The lone mare often took strolls through the valley, it was always peaceful and calming. Her sweet brown eyes swept across the hills until she spotted a pair of stallions watching a herd nearby. The innocent mare let out a whinny to them as she waved her heavily scent tail around. The mare was in heat three and was looking for a herd to join. Since the two were the only stallions she had encountered since her journey here, she wanted to at least say hello. The fjord cross bent her arched neck to graze, waiting for someone to notice her. Catori's soft chocolate eyes watched her surroundings silently. Her ears perked up, content at the moment.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

As the mare gained speed on him, Ninja hung back, feeling her hooves lightly thump against his chest. He kicked himself forward, running beside the mare. He nipped her harshly, before shoving her towards ho's brother. The black stallion bucked while running, giving an intimidating stare to the mare, before increasing space between him and the mare, letting Samurai take over.

Samurai continued headstrong next to the mare. He had his head low, and he was charging from behind the mare. However, he stayed out of range of her flying hooves. He nipped her rump, staying on the side of her as his brother pushed her towards him. Once his brother was out of the way, Sanurai began to fully snake the mare, thumping the ground with his hooves as he charged, snapping his jaws.

[Dark Moon]

As Ninja nipped her, Nala nipped him back. Tossing her head, she continued running. She glared at Ninja before turning her attentiontothe other stallion, Samurai. Once again, she sent her hooves barreling towards the stallion. Nala ran faster, determined to escape the stallions.

[Tigermay]

Name: Cain's Rumored Fable
Nickname: Cainden, Cain, Caiden
Age: 4 years
Gender: Stallion
Breed: American Paint Horse
Personality:
Pampered and cocky pretty much sum it up. He used to be domestic so he sometimes forgets that not everything is handed to him on a silver platter. He's still fresh to the wilds and his age does not help in his attempts to keep mares. So he instead has tried to either just keep a mare or two for a bit, romance loners or band mares that are unguarded. He still has self-confidence but has realized the hard way that that isn't enough to get you places in the wild.
History:
Born out of prized paint horse lines, Cain was planned for years in advance and destined to be a money-making stallion whose coverings costs would be high. He was prepped for this role since he was born, making his debut as a two year old and meeting expectations. They had coverings booked for him since he was one, and when he reached three years they officially started using him as a stud. His life was fine and dandy until he got a bit cocky, his young age and hormones getting into his head. He was shipped off for more training. While at the ranch, there was a terrible storm and a few limbs knocked down sections of fence. Caiden used this opportunity to sneak in with the mares and escape with them. This was in the early winter of his 3rd year, and he quickly learned of the harshness of the landscape. Between the weather, other stallions, and the humans trying to retrieve their horses, he was soon the only one escaped from the ranch. The only reason they stopped looking for him was that he plunged into a freezing river to try and get away from the ranchers and is presumed dead. The thing that they didn't know was that the river was abnormally shallow, allowing him to simply wade out after they'd left. He was sick for a few months but got over it with the warmer weather of spring.
Height: 16hh
Sire: Cash to Chex
Dam: Up in the Sky
Foals: Some in domestication
Other: darklight

Name: Mariah's Savior
Nickname: Mariah
Age: 12 years
Gender: Mare
Breed: Gypsy Vanner X Friesian
Personality:
A placid mare, Mariah never wishes to cause conflict. She is an old soul, not often playing or being light hearted at all except in the presence of foals. She can be rather clever but doesn't really 'show' it but rather uses it for figuring out the best ways to survive and thrive. She can have a temper once pushed over the edge but it takes a good amount of pushing to get her there. It is indeed a rare thing to see her temper as she always tries to ease conflicts at almost all costs.
History:
She was born into a 'normal' band, unaware that some of the members used to be domestic horses. One day when she was about three and still with her parents, the humans came. They only took the horses they had lost, but it scattered the band. After that one event she only had one other time that was really impactful on her life. She'd met a young brindle mare who was being harassed by a rough stallion and she was shutting down. Mariah 'rescued' her, coming in and promising to be loyal to the stallion if he let the other mare go. It was a bit difficult to convince him, but with the help of a little heat scent it was no problem. She ended up getting away from him when she was snaked, but other than that, she's been in and out of bands like a normal mare. Most recently though she was under the care of a kind older stallion who died protecting the mares from a predator and leaving Mariah without a band.
Height: 16.2hh
Sire: Moriance
Dam: Safe Heaven
Foals: None living
Other:

Name: Jokull
Nickname: n/a
Age: 10 years
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Akhal-Teke cross
Personality:
A 'typical' band stallion, but with a bit of a crusader and savior complex. Not to mention that after years of being a band stallion on and off, he's not as foal crazy as some other stallions. He might consider himself to be a bit more noble than others but does not wish to be snobbish about it. He of course dislikes other stallions but has his own special way of dealing with them, it's a procedure designed to minimize time away from his mares. He prefers a medium sized band and does his best to secure the loyalty of each of his mares rather than just using force or anything like that.
History:
Beyond typical in his young years. Later on he became more aware of the different situations presented by the life of a band stallion. He paid particular attention to what worked and didn't work for other stallions and how mares reacted to them. It was from these observations and his own morals that he created his own ideas and ideals for his band life.
Height: 17hh
Sire: Silver
Dam: Clari
Foals: Probably some around
Other:

Name: Safara
Nickname: Sara
Age: 3 years
Gender: Mare
Breed: Anglo Arab
Personality: "Don't touch."
Safara is a very personal mare. She is fine with strangers, but only to a point, especially if it's a stallion. She finds it harder to trust than other horses and is very defensive. However, while she is stubborn she can't keep it up for long. She's annoyed easily and has a low pain tolerance so when she encounters a pushy/aggressive stallion she is at a severe disadvantage. Overall, she's a defiant mare but it's only a front to a much more sensitive soul.
History:
Born as a surprise to all, it was clear she was not the band stallion's daughter. However, since she wasn't a colt and her coat was a rarity, he decided to keep her, besides that her foal-hood was normal. Things picked up again when she turned 2. The band stallion planned to integrate her into the main body of mares that spring but ended up being challenged by a pair of bachelors before he could follow through on it. They won since they had the numbers and took the mares. Of course they had to argue over who got who once they had the band. They settled on all other mares besides Safara and her friend Carmella. The two stallions jostled the mares, snaked them back and forth, and asked them to bear their foals. When the squabble went more towards Carmella one day, Sara slipped away. She then laid low and has managed to only bounce in and out of bands, not be stuck in just one.
Height: 15.2hh
Sire: Unkown
Dam: Canera
Foals: None
Other:

Name: Sun's Spear
Nickname: Sol
Age: Foal
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Anglo Arab X Mustang x Thoroughbred
Personality: Slightly more serious than the normal foal, though he has his mother's spunk and spitfire. He's very confident and arrogant/smug.
History: Born to his mother in their double stallion herd, he seemed to be excluded, at least by his mother...
Height: Will mature to 16.1hh
Sire: Samurai
Dam: Safara
Foals: He is one currently
Other:

Name: Kyra
Nickname: N/A
Age: Foal
Gender: Filly
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x Friesian X Tinker Horse
Personality: Silent and sweet, feels she has to come out and be boisterous around her father.
History: N/A
Height: 16 hh
Sire: Akuma
Dam: Mariah's Savior
Foals: She is one
Other:

[Blumenkranz]

(Agh that's right! Why am I forgetting everyone's names? Ugh...anyways the name Rose is taken so could you change Thorned Rose's name please?) (Tigermay you are accepted c: and I'll be posting soonish)

[hortus]

Windy Night [Windy]
Mare | looks | devil and hound's herd | in heat stage 3 | 5 | tagged herd
Picking her head up and realizing that one of the stallions has approached her. Windy night didn't hold grudges so indeed she would talk to him. She still didn't know exactly how the stallions were so she kept little promise by her side. She would allow her foal promise to run around when she felt she could trust the two stallions. As of now she was still a little on edge. She flicked her scented tail teasingly as she looked at the stallion. "Windy night." she said looking at him then at promise "and who might you be?"

Electric Wind [Electra]
Filly | looks | devil and hound's herd | 1 year | tagged herd
Electric wind finally calmed down but couldn't help to be sad seeing frost be chased off. Frost was a father to her and it made her sad to see him go. She stood in the middle of the herd her gaze flicking from horse to horse in the herd. Electric wind studied the two new stallions then nickered to her mother and soon began to graze. Her being young and all she didn't quite understand it all so she seemed to being happy and content with what was going on. She pushed the bad thoughts and memories to the back of her head as she grazed happily.

Promise
Filly | looks | devil and hound's herd | few months old | tagged herd,
The small filly stood by her mother and began to suckle. Her pelt rippled as she shook her coat but still suckled. Everything that just happened was over whelming to her and all so new. She was quickly learn in the cruelty of the real world. It wasn't always good, life wasn't fair. She absorbed all of this new knowledge which concerned the young filly. Promise soon thought about that no more and wanted to run around but her mother wouldn't let her, so promise just stood there by her mother listening to the conversation a little.

[Mercury.Muses]

I realized that last night, I'll change her name to Thorned Royalty if that's fine? And if no one has the nickname Thorn I'll use that ^^ Thorn is also open too.)