Fears Alone wrote:Fears Alone wrote:
Name:Buckshot
Nickname:Buck
Age:4 yrs.
Gender:Mare
Breed:Buckskin appilosa
Personality:Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals
History:not saying
Height:14.5hh
Sire:dead
Dam:desad
Foals:none
Other:She is at Stage 3 of being in heatFor ME ONLY
¤Buckshot¤
¤Mare¤
¤14.5hh¤
Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals¤
¤Looking for a stallion¤
¤No foals¤
¤Buckskin appilossa¤
¤Loner Mare¤
{{Gonna hold off posting for Lost until the other colts find him (:
Mirror Image
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Lost, Pan + Link
The young mare was nearly gasping for breath, her body lathered in sweat, as she continues to run from Link. Her ears remain flattened as she kicks at the stallion again, but she was tired so the kick had barely any power to it. Image darts to the side as Link kept nipping her, trying to get away from his biting muzzle, but instead opens a gap between herself and her son. When she realizes her mistake and tries to correct it, Link was already there driving away her only son. Image neighs to Lost as she starts to slow down, but is intercepted by Pandemic which makes her slide to a full stop and look to the stallion, the whites of her eyes showing as she tries to call to her son again.Her legs were weak from the sudden bout of running and she was gasping for breathe which makes it hard for her to speak let alone call for her son. Image looks to Pandemic and then back to Lost, her ears flicking around as she tries to catch her breath.
When Link drives Lost away, Image lets out a pitiful whinny and trots forward a few steps, but doesn't go to chase after him, the stallions will only snake her back and harm Lost more. Her ears go limp in defeat as she watches her son disappear over a hill, her head drooping a little in sadness. With a deep snort, Image looks over to Pandemic with rather hurt eyes, "Don't expect any acceptance from me." Image turns and starts walking towards Pandemic's herd, her tail limp instead of clamped like before which allows her heat scent to escape and cloud around her as she goes. She was rather deep in heat which was the 'acceptance' she had been talking about, she won't accept either stallion due to the role they played in chasing her only son away, but since she was still young she'll probably end up accepting one of them once she hits her last heat stage.Lost Reflection
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ}
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Lᵒˢᵗ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Image, Pan + Link
Like his mother, Lost was gasping for breath as he runs from Link, his flea-bitten white coat also lathered in sweat. He was too focused on evading Link's bites to notice his mother moving away, when he does it was too late. Lost looks over to see his mother moving off to the side and he tries to follow, but Link was there and forces him to run the opposite direction. The young stud squeals when he receives bite after bite from the older stallion and keeps running, pushing his young legs almost to the brink. He hears his mother and neighs back to her, but is unable to go back to her due to Link's snaking.
Lost gallops up a hillside and down the other side, pulling away from Link. Once he was far enough from the others, he slows down and takes a rest under the cover of a few trees, hoping the stallions would leave him now that he's far from his mother. Lost looks around as he tries to catch his breath under the trees, the area was unfamiliar and he doesn't even know where there was water. The young stud lets out a confused whinny, wanting to know if there were other horses in the area, maybe some bachelors who can teach him a few things or even a friendly mare who is willing to show him to water.Crimson Rose
{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Rᵒˢᵉ ⋮ 10 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Viking ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Doe, Moon, Amethyst + Viking
She tosses her head again and snorts as she glances back at the two younger mares behind her, a friendly nicker rumbling from her velvety black lips as she continues to lead them towards water. As she moves her head back in front of her, Rose catches sight of Viking coming and the mare that he had been talking with, well arguing would probably be the better discription of the two's discussion. The way the new mare acted as she follows Viking got under Rose's skin as did the way the mare talked about being of 'high-class'. He just had to go and get one of the prissy mares, didn't he?
With her playfulness now gone, Rose snorts deeply and drops back a little, bumping Doe on the side a little as she lets the younger mare and Moon pass in front of her, she wants to make sure Amethyst knew her place in the herd. With a loud squeal, Rose suddenly turns and charges at Amethyst, her ears flattened and her head lowered in the tell-tale snaking position. She aims for the new mare as she barrels over to her and Viking, her bay roan body a blur of motion as she slides to a stop and stretches up into a intimidating rear with her fore-hooves pawing the air before she slams them back onto the ground. No one joins the herd without her permission and approval.Estella
{Lᴏɴᴇ Fɪʟʟʏ}
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Eˡˡᵃ ⋮ 1 Yᵉᵃʳ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : With Titan ⋮ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : None ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Titan + Vegas
The yearling filly happily trots next to her large father, excited to meet his mares and a little worried they wouldn't like her. She had been with Lucifer, but her brother was a stallion and it didn't surprise her when he went off to chat with a pretty mare. Ella had stayed back and grazed until her father reappeared and ushered her away, relieved to be with him once again instead of standing alone where someone could snake her away. Her eyes scans the valley around her as she follows her father, wondering if there were any other fillies to play with nearby.
Estella perks her ears up when she hears an unfamiliar neigh and spots a very pretty mare approaching them. Judging from her father's return greeting, this must be his lead mare. The filly trots up to the new mare and whinnies her own greeting as she comes to a stop along side Titan. She glances up at her tall sire and then back to Vegas, a light snort escaping her muzzle as Titan introduces her to Vegas, her sassy nature appearing for a moment as she pouts at her dad, "I have a voice you know, I can introduce myself."Satanic Curse
{Bᴀɴᴅ Sᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ}
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Tᶤᵗᵃᶰ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 1? ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Estella + Vegas
As he canters back to where he had left Estella with Lucifer, he catches sight of the said stallion off with a mare without his sister beside him. Titan snorts and thunders on past his son and his little mare, the look he gives Lucifer says enough as he goes over to his lovely daughter and starts to usher her away, wanting to return to his own herd since he's been away for way too long. He nudges Ella's small body lovingly and chuckles as she happily trots next to him, she will make such a beauty when she grows up and the thought gives him great pride.
The blood-colored stallion catches sight of Vegas coming towards him and is over joyed that the mare had been so loyal to him. He booms his signature neigh as he makes his way to her, his eyes scanning around behind her for Flicker, but wasn't actually surprised that the younger mare was gone, she had been very clingy to him and he doesn't really like clingy. Titan nickers to Vegas once he gets close enough and bumps his nose on her's before introducing his daughter to her, "Vegas this is my daughter Estella." He goes to speak again, but is interrupted by his said daughter with her sassy response, it reminds him of her mother which brings a smile to his muzzle. The stallion couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at his filly, "Yes, I know you do, I was just being polite."
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