Ⓢnowbound❉Ⓢouls|Ⓢemi-Ⓛit Ⓦild Ⓗorse ⓇⓅ|Ⓝeed Ⓜares

[doncaster.]

((We can start right now, but I have no idea where to kick it off. So just begin as you please X3))

[VanWen]

Cold Snap .:. Lone Mare
The boldly colored mare plowed through the snowy forest intent on finding herself a herd to settle down in for the rest of the winter. The bitter winds whipped around her as if in spite to try and catch the wild mare and force her to give into it's cold clutches. She lifted her head and gave a loud whinny calling to any horses nearby with whom she might find refuge form the winter winds. She stopped for a while with her ears pricked waiting for a reply. Hopefully she would stumble across a herd, a big one. Safe for the time being with a lovely refuge. That was all she could think about right now, refuge.

[Crazycookiemonster]

Zaria; Mare; In-Heat; Loner

Tossing my head high in the air I let out a loud whinny, I could feel in my bones that today was going to be a good day. Rearing up slightly I had my strong hind legs push off from the side of the hill I had been grazing on so I would bolt into the valley below. Descending I look in every direction for any signs of threat, but there where none so I continued my speed down. When I was on more even level ground I really expanded my stride longing the way my mane flowed behind me and the wind against me. Continuing charging forward I easily cover a small stream, not a single splash or ripple in the water was caused by me, but I would continue to run until something or someone stopped me. The snow caused me no trouble at all since it wasn't very thick in my secluded valley.

[doncaster.]

((I've gtg, So I'll only RP one character for the moment))

.|:|Hope's Eternal Flame|Lone Mare|:|.
The sleek young mare poked her head out from behind her shelter of a staunch old tree. It didn't provide much protection from the bitter winds that snapped at her and sent violent chills down her spine. She trotted out from behind the tree only to find herself almost knocked off of her own four hooves by a powerful gust. She snorted in agitation and walked with her head low along the world of ice. Her ears were pinned back and her eyes fought to stay open as the ice stung at them

[evixtus]

Sorrow Of An Iris
{ Mare } { Loner } { 4 Years Old } { No Foals } { No Heat }

A roan mare walked slowly through a meadow. Her long dark legs pushed the long grass away from her shiny blue coat as she walked calmly. Nothing seemed to trouble this mare, but she was very alert of her surroundings. It was like she was on edge, and that nothing seemed to scare her. The bushes rustled, but the roan mare continued to walk forwards, not giving one care in her soul about what was in the bushes. As she walked, she snorted loudly, warning off predators and any stallions that came near her. She stomped her jet black hoof and changed her pace. She cantered slowly through the long quiet meadow, perking her ears up at her surroundings, watching every move in the bushes. The bushes rustled again, and she ignored it this time, keeping her pace even and steady. She looked somewhat like she was dancing. Dancing with her full breath, with no problem in her soul at all. She was a runner, a very fast runner. A runner to run from any danger that came close to her.

Sailor's Light + Jinx's Sundown
{ Mare + Filly } { Loners } { 4 Years Old + 5 Months Old } { No Foals + Is One } { No Heat + To Young }

A bay mare and a small filly walked alongside each other quietly. The mares gaze was alert, and her ears pricked up and she nuzzled her small adopted filly calmly. Sailor stopped and watched herds roam not far away from her. She snorted and turned one ear backwards to the area behind her. She flicked her gaze to her filly who nursed quietly. She shifted her weight from hoof to hoof uneasily about her surroundings. She snorted and pawed at the ground, swiveling her ears in every direction. Jinx nursed quietly, watching her Mother's every move. She turned to her gaze to the herds that roamed. She walked under her Mother and shoved her head between her front legs, watching the herds quietly. She whinnied softly and lied down beneath her Mother quietly folding her buckskin legs under her. Sailor shifted her gaze from her filly who was slowly falling asleep to the herds continuously. She snorted and shook out her mane. Sailor and Jinx needed protection. They had been uneasy the past few days, and wouldn't warm up to anybody that easily, but the safety was needed. She raised her bay head and whinnied softly, hoping for a reply from anybody. Even a mare would work.


Far Away In Pictures
{ Stallion } { Bachelor } { 5 Years Old } { No Foals } { No Mares }

The grey stallion moved swiftly alongside the lake edge, his grey pelt dappled in the sunlight. His ebony black mane flew in the wind calmly, resting on the side of his neck before taking off again with the breeze. He snorted softly as he barely caught the image of a mare. A lone mare. She seemed to be a lone mare at that. He continued at his slow canter, moving with rhythm calmly. The first mare he had seen that wasn't in a herd. Ever since he crossed the mountains, he had always met a mare that had a stallion. He was quite shocked that a mare like her didn't have a stallion trailing after her tail. She reminded him of Jinx. The little buckskin filly that was always hyper and bouncing around. She looked like Jinx, but just an older version of her. He slowed down as he got closer to her.

>>> The Mare is Hope.

[doncaster.]

((Okay, now I've really gtg. Toffee, you are in charge))

.|:|Hope's Eternal Flame|Lone Mare|:|.
She snorted in irritation as snow fluttered into her nostrils and shook out her mane. As she did so, her eyes wandered to catch a glimpse of a stallion, a tall and handsome stallion who seemed to have noticed her and was approaching slowly. Unaware of whether to be afraid or relieved that she wasn't the only horse lost out here in this snowstorm, she remained rooted to the spot, her ears swerving cautiously as he got closer. She wouldn't flee, in this storm she could only run into more danger, she would first assess the situation and see whether this one was good or bad. She showed no aggression, only curiosity.

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[ghost queen.]

Wish bounded through the thick snow, her breath coming out is foggy puffs as snow came down on her, covering her white back even more. Her mane was whipping furiously in the snow as it covered it also. She held her head high so she could see from the spraying snow coming from the sky and the snow she was sending into the sky. The freezing wind got to her but she kept going, for a Mustang like her it was unusual for her to survive the snow.

[VanWen]

Cold Snap .:. Lone Mare
Cold Snape could hear the other horses nearby and yet not a single reply. Well fine! Let them ignore her, she could survive on her own. The painted mare continued on the deer trail slipping occasionally in the snow but she always got up and trudged on. The forest around her provided no protection from the elements and the snow was just building up all around her. She shook the snow off her coat every now and then by shivering her coat while the plowed on through the deep snow into a valley which would offer some protection. Today was her lucky day, there before her was a cave through which she reckoned she could just get into. She sped up slightly keeping her wits about her to check around for other creatures before entering the cave. No scents besides that of deer long gone. The mare trotted into the small cave to find that it broadened open enough for a few horses inside. Her hooves ran out in the cave but she didn't pay it any attention. Instead she moved close to the walls and lay down to try keep her warmth trapped in her thick coat.

[evixtus]

Far Away In Pictures
{ Stallion } { Bachelor } { 5 Years Old } { No Foals } { No Mares }

The grey stallion moved slowly towards her smiling quietly. The snow slid down on his dappled fur, almost blending him in completely with his surroundings. He shook out his long dark grey mane, sending small flecks of snow flying, but then they where replaced by the snow that was still falling continuously. He took cover on the other side of the tree. He snorted softly, his breath visible in the cold winter air. "You shouldn't be out here in the cold like this."