The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Promiscuous.]

◤...................................................... ◥

Ｅｚｒａ

◣......................................................◢

ezra ♛ 10 Yᴇᴀʀs. ♘ ѕтallιon ♛Tᴀɢs: - Dream ; Herd

нerd - His own.

____________________________________________________________________________________

He chuckled gently and firmly struck the ground with his hoof, as if he was teasing the filly while he smiled "Yep, but for now, I rule the world!!" He teased, playfully nipping the filly against her silk coating as he perked to hear another foal, What about me, will i be strong to? He turned his neck to see one of the newest Colts. The stallion gave a startled laugh and smiled, "I'm sure you will be, Son." He said with reassurance, feeling too much overwhelmed in joy as he was surrounded by lovely mares, and children that he sired. But he wasn't going to get his hopes up, for he knew they could be gone at any chance.






[center]◤...................................................... ◥

Ｐｙｒｏ

◣......................................................◢

pyro ♘ 12 Yᴇᴀʀs. ♘ ѕтallιon ♘Tᴀɢs: - Echo ; Infinity ;
нerd -

____________________________________________________________________________________

With a disgruntled Scoff, the stoic, bay stallion averted his watch forward. His rump turned to face rhe assailants as it appeared they were safe. He scowled at Echo, who was commentary about his insanity. You are insane, Pyro. His dark gaze cut through her, although a hint of amusement showered over his gaze. Oh really? You think? I thought i was just bipolar. he sneered while firing back in response, unable to control a short snort of laughter. He turned over to rain, who grew concerned of him. Giving an apprasing smile, he nodded in reassurance and was about tk ascend forward, when an elated shrill buzzed in his ears. His neck whipped just in time to see the bloody bay charging forward. The warmblood pinned his ears, ready to strike, but halted as he stood away, although he gestured to pyro, asking to approach. Was it perhaps a challenge? If so, pyro was up for it. -excuse his insanity, after he already had his fight. - Even though he was exhausted, he would fight to the grave of his mares. Whipping his mane, he obediently, though mischeviously sauntered over befoee lifting himself into a trot. Ears hesitantly flattened before he came to an abrupt halt in front of the bachelor, Sending an attempted friendly nicker, as he struck the ground. As if he were giving a petition.. or likely a deal.

◤...................................................... ◥

Ｏｋａｐｉ

◣......................................................◢

oĸapι ❥ 14 Yᴇᴀʀs. ❥ мare ❥Tᴀɢs: -

нerd -

____________________________________________________________________________________

It was indeed a gust of brittle coldness that caught the mares attention. While she peered off into the distance, she winced as the wind slapped brutally at her neck, ripping leaves away from trees in the far distance. A sharp snort blew from her, as she inched closer toward a cluster of punctured trees that shivered within the boisterous Autumn Wind, She would occasionally look back to the rest as she gestured that they best get moving in order to stay warm. Although a gather of thin trees wasn't the best quality, it was good enough so far, other then suffering the danger of predators in a forest. Even though it was close to having bears hibernating, wolves, cougars and possibly other animals were lurking just beyond the gentle giants. With the wind strangling the furs on her neck, she gave a rapid body shake and trotted along until she reached the area, assuming the herd will follow shortly after, as she bellowed among the obnoxious sound of air blowing between her ears.

◤...................................................... ◥

Ｎａｋｉａｈ

◣......................................................◢

8 Yᴇᴀʀs ♛ Mᴀʀᴇ
♘ Hᴇʀᴅ: - Jokull ♛Tᴀɢs: - Jokull

____________________________________________________________________________________

Nakiah Stood frozen. Refusing to move. Was he trading her away? He probably would never, but why would such stallions befriend other stallions, when they know nothing about each other? She shivered with chills crawling down her spine, giving obnoxious snorts as she barely lurched forward, her head lowered. She had no idea who this 'ally' was of jokulls, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to meet such a beastly creature, weighing over such immense pounds that was much heavier then poor Nakiah had been. But she didn't have a choice, the stallion encouraged her on further with every inching step. The mare however, jolted as she saw movement, it wasn't until then This ally, had traversed over to where the fallen mare had been. It caused Nakiah to look back at her band stallion, As if to say, He's Preoccupied. Can we get going now? with an appealed, anxious look. She felt so rueful to be acting like this, but the mare couldn't exactly cooperate with Stallions She didn't know. The mare gave a worried flicking gaze toward the two other horses now bonded and communicating, before back to her Acquaintance.

◤...................................................... ◥

Ｓｋｉｐ Ｔｏ Ｍｙ Ｌｏｕ,

◣......................................................◢

Fᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ, ♛ Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ, ♘ Hᴇʀᴅ: - ♛Tᴀɢs: -

____________________________________________________________________________________

-On Hold.- cx

[Dark Moon]

The sound that came from Halo was a truly heartbreaking sound. Despite his efforts to stay strong for his family, Anloric was trembling a bit with pain. As he fought off yet another coyote, he fought to stop trembling, to look strong. There was little Halo, struggling to stand. He couldn't let her see his pain. It would hurt the filly even more. "That's it sweetie," he murmured softly to Halo, relieved that she'd gotten up.you can do it." He nuzzled her gently, being extra careful not to hurt her.

[Spiritstar3]

F A L L E N
F R O M
H E A V E N
[ stallion ] . [ ten ] . [ pandora's toy ] . [ being a handsome devil ]
--- Oh how horribly lovely this day had turned out. Lucifer had returned from months of travelling to come across Pan and Grim hovering over a huge herd and lingering on the edge had been this jewel. A diamond in the rough. The apple to his eye. Hundred of mares lived in this valley but not one of them could compare to Pandora. In fact, he had moved far out of this land and still there was not a single like her. Perhaps there was his previous lover but she was on a different scale to Pandora. This one, she was something else. No matter what she would always claim that he belonged to her and vice versa but the truth was, they were simply chained together now. By some unspoken agreement they had developed a relationship next to never seen by other equines; one of sexual and emotional benefit.

Love was out of the question. No string attached. That would surely cause trouble. But with Lucifer's dare to mount this lovely temptress, he had agreed to something he had never wanted; a commitment. Punishment would be laid out for him, no doubt. Pandemic would be furious. Lucifer had sworn his alliance to the older chestnut so this was sure to cause some drama. No matter, Lucifer could take it.

His name still being purred in his ears, they were now resting after their carnal game. Sweet coated his fur but it appeared Pandora was in worse shape. The smell of their efforts wafted off the pair and Lucifer bitterly accepted that he was out of practise. He rarely accepted female. How had this one managed to make him succumb to his male desires? The answer was beyond his knowledge. Or perhaps it was there, buried within his manipulative techniques and devious plotting. She was too similar to him, dangerously so. But once again, not the slightest damn was given. Lucifer would do what he wanted with Pandora. Screw the rules. That's my motto. Screw the rules, screw Pan, screw the world and at the end of the day, screw Pandora...literally. Knowing that he was thinking inappropriately, Lucifer gave a dark chuckle, not bothering to explain his mental humour to his partner.

Grooming Pandora lazily he didn't really bother to clean it up. He was too exhausted for that, his sides still heaving slightly. Surely she must know the setbacks of this arrangement. If she was so good at seducing the opposite sex then she must have quite the reputation. How would she feel, cutting off all accessibility to other males by pledging her loyalty to him. Lucifer had never been interested in making a herd. If he ever did it would only consist of two or three quirky mares who would understand his rules of how they operated. One, their bodies were his. Two, emotions were not a priority. And three, they had to be ready to travel. Lucifer loved to travel.

And what about himself. Of course he would never pick up random mares for the sake of making a bigger herd. They would have to be special. But would she approve? Was this allowed? Her voice mulled it's way into his skull and Lucifer gave a grunt. "I believe we may have let our emotions get away with us, darling. So I must clarify this; we are not tied like lovers nor are you some brood like the normal herds. I do intend to fling with more of your delicious gender and you're welcome to do the same with stallions. I simply beg that we both remember that there is a rope around our necks and at the other end of that rope is one another."

As if the world wanted to confirm this, a whinny pierced the air and was from close by. Lucifer's ears didn't even perk in the direction. He was focused solely on the demonic cherub before him. After a minute of staring he chose to bring his mouth close to her ear, "I believe some poor soul just called for the company of Satan and his consort. Shall we?" Turning slowly he allowed his strength to return to his body before he began to walk easily through the forests. They weren't far from Pan's herd so he could still keep an eye on it. Coming into an opening he laid his eyes upon two mares; Jenna and Jess. What luck, two. Lucifer perked his ears in mild interest.

He was about to approach if he hadn't noticed a figure on the other side of the meadow. A black horse accompanied by a paint and a golden mare. He knew that stallion. He had travelled to that male's hometown and met him. That was the infamous Death. Suddenly, Lucifer's ears flicked. If there was a most handsome stallion competition, even Lucifer would have to say that Death would win. He was a sleek black, irresistible. And suddenly his words to Pandora made him bite his tongue. Would she go flirt with Death? Deciding to play it cool he neighed to Jenna and Jess, watching warily at Death who had decided to graze quietly with his two female companions.

Jenna and Jess
The chestnut mare whinnied softly to her sister as she looked at the shy mare and smiled at her reassuringly. Now that the whinnies were directed towards the blood bay at the moment, and not some stallion or another, Jenna noticed that the mare calmed down and seemed a lot more relaxed. She smiled and snorted as she dipped her head and ran her muzzle along her sister's neck then looked up again as she heard the far off approach of hooves. On one side, was one stallion and one mare, and on the other a black stallion and two mares...Snorting, she swiveled her ears towards the one with one companion (Lucifer) and whinnied to gain his attention.

D E C E I V I N G
D E A T H
[ stallion ] . [ nine ] . [ band stallion ] . [ feeling bittersweet/nostalgic ]
--- Death's whole head rolled with all this new information. While he had been busy nursing Riot back to the best health he could get her too, Fiasco had been abusing Honey and so had Morgan. How could she have done that? Death had welcomed her into the group and treated her like a lover. To repay him she had gone and hurt those he had held dear to his heart. Dancer, Honey. Fiasco was a bastard for what he had done and Death would never forgive him. Something deep within Death boiled and simmered, waiting for a time when it could rise up and possess the black stallion; an aggression that was rarely seen. It was Death's real flaw, sometimes he just couldn't control his fury. It was a trait given to him from his father.

Giving his head a shake to try and lose such negative emotions he felt Honey press her muzzle against him and he leaned against her for comfort before allowing the stunning mare to amble off. She was so beautiful. Nami was soon distracting him though and he nodded absently to her challenge. A race. Huh, funny how things lost their fun when there was something else on his mind. Would the child be okay? How would he treat it? Where was Fiasco? Out of all these important questions he instead found himself saying, "How are you feeling Tsunami? It's been a while since you've seen Charade, I assume." After all, Nami was like a daughter to him.

As they arrived at the meadow that she had chosen out, Death had kept pace with her the whole way, not even straining. It appeared neither had won the race because Death had simply tried to stay beside her instead of overtake her. Upon arrival though he was quick to see the place was occupied. Two mares in the middle who's calls he hadn't even heard and then on the other side was a tall and brawny stallion with a very curvaceous and pretty mare. Death tore his gaze away from the mare before Nami could tease him about it. The two mares, Jenna and Jess were both paint and very pretty.

He would have tried to make conversation but he knew the grey stallion. Lucifer. A nomad really, Death had brawled with him once. Over what? Riot. The mare had been having a particularly bad day and had run off. When Death had found her she had been chatting to Lucifer. The mad mare had been oblivious to the fact that Lucifer had been about to cover her. So Death had fought him off. Looking over to Nami now, he wondered if she remembered the guy. "Maybe we should just...linger for a moment. I don't trust him with those two ladies."

Jess and Jenna
The blood bay Painted mare snorted and flicked her ears up again, perking them at her sister as her sister now directed the whinnies to her and not out at the world to try and get some stallion to either notice her herself or both she and Jess. Smiling a little, she nodded as Jenna asked if she was alright, and she rather quietly said "Yes." Perking her ears as she heard voices, they were closer to Death and his companions (ha, Pun...), she looked up and saw first the good looking black and his two mare companions, then glanced over and noticed the gray stallion and the mare whom appeared to be traveling with him...Snorting, she flinched as her sister again began to blast whinnies, this time trying to gain the attention that of the gray stallion...She backed up two steps.

Winter smiled at the mare's comment. "Thank you." She said, glancing down at her foal. "We'll see if I am a good mother or not, she just was born." One ear perked towards the land ahead, and the other focused in the voices of the two following her. At Riku's mention of when to stop, she had almost considered halting right Then and there. However, she knew better and replied, "In a little while. Eskimo and I are getting tired, but we can make it a little further."

Vienna-Mare- Brown- Thoroughbred- 4 years- Natural leader- Riku, Winter, Eskimo
The mare snorted and blew out a breath as she took in the scents of the area round them, then looked back to the mare and nodded at her as she gave a small, fleeting smile. Shaking her mane out, she held back a single whinny that wished to give way as she looked round. Snorting, she pointed out the small copse of trees that not only would provide shade but also shelter and perhaps hide them too, again.

Sage is open!
Reserving Give My Regards as Frost's show name)
Kaleed is open! Repost for Sorrel (was he RPing?) and Zebra?)
My two new mares and the foal of the one are open!)

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(Will post for Winter once Riku replies)

Cleopatra smiled at Nightmare's response, gazing at him with affectionate amusement. At the mention if leaving, she bobbed her head in reply. "Yes, my dear." Her gaze flickered across the land ad her head scanned around. Deciding on which way to go, she pawed at the ground with her feathery hoof, before giving the stallion a playful nip to the shoulder. Gazing back at him, she kicked off into a brisk trot, before melting into a gallop, swiveling her head to be able to see him. She let out a whinny, swirving playfully as she ran.

Echo pinned her ears uneasily at Pyro's response, unsure of whether she should take it lightly, or be concerned. Was he kidding around, or being serious? Either way, she stomped her hoof and watched him leave. She shifted closer to Rain, shaking out her mane. "I swear, one day I'm going to kill stallion." She huffed irritably, frustrated with the fact that he was going to leave her foal behind, yet backtracks to say hello to some stallion that could easily snake Pyro's mares away if he wanted. "You'll get used to his screwed up mind. Does he even realize that while he is gossiping with that male, his mares can just sneak away?" She said, but knew he probably would never do that. She was expecting his foal, and Echo didn't want the newborn to have to grow up not knowing his or her father. Also, she believed that Pyro was a good stallion, he just got on her nerves a lot. She bent her head down and began grazing, eyes studying the two stallions.

Samurai perked his ears as Snow began to lead the herd away. He snaked his mares together, and forced them along, keeping at the back with Ninja. The two would weave back and forth to the sides of the band, keeping the mares together. While Ninja watched the her intently, and watched their surroundings, Samurai trotted a bit away from the herd, but still moved with his mares. He remained alert not only for danger, but for any lone mares or young stallions that he could easily collect a mare or two from.

[beth.]

----

[Moon pool]

"She's my aunt." Apollo informed Wing before dashing off to Lucy's side. Tugging playfully at her mane, he reared. "Play with us!" He nickered, looking at Lucy hopefully. Glancing back at Wing, he quickly introduced the pair. "Wing this is Lucy. Aunt Lucy this is Wing!"

Astria stood a little ways off from the other mares and stallions, grazing. She'd grown into a lovely young filly, just a little older than her best friend, Mystery. The pinto lifted her head, a loud commotion drawing her attention. What was Page doing? In a flash, Astria understood. No! This couldn't happen! Sure Mystery could get herself into trouble, but that was just her personality. Astria pinned her ears, glaring at Page. She had to stick up for her friend. Obviously not thinking, Astria ran towards Page and Mystery. "Stop!" She tried to push herself between her friend and the lead mare. "Don't exile her! She didn't do anything!" Astria glared at Page, but quickly saw how frightening the lead mare looked at the moment.

(Sooo sorry I wasn't on yesterday! Recap please I this post is past tense)
Wing smiled "Hi I'm Eagle an Ezera's filly! Who is your mom?" She said rearing up and prancing in circles around her friends

[beth.]

(I've edited paige's post)

[Spiritstar3]

Sage
-Can she run into Revenge?-
The mare whinnied as she ran. -wb-

[xxshadowluvxx]

The one that got away....

Dime'a'Dozen
Mare
Twelve
Tagged; Samurai's Herd

Dime walked slowly with the rest of the group, her ears perked towards Snow. She never quite understood why herds moved, but she never questioned. It still felt strange for her to be in a herd, since she was still adjusting to the wild life. She tossed her mane, making it parted on either sides of her neck. Dime held herself highly, her attitude normally quite pompous when in the presence of stallions. For her it was actually a habit, so much that she usually didn't realize how she was acting half the time.

[Over the Moon]

((I feel so bad for Grim.. He's trying to be friendly and Mystery is just being quite rude to everyone...:3 *shoves Blue towards him* ))

Winter's Mystery:
Mystery felt guilt sink its claws in her at the look in the gelding's eyes. Obviously he had expected a much different reaction from her and all she had done was hurt someone else. She hadn't meant to offend Grim; despite everyone's thoughts she had noticed the way he stared longingly at her mother. As much as she wished Blue happiness, however, she couldn't agree about Pan. "Did it ever occur to you, Grim, that perhaps I never wanted Pan to be in my life?" She murmured quietly. "Don't get me wrong: its lovely being attacked by stallions every second of the day and not being allowed to talk to certain horses. Oh, and did I forget to mention the fact that because Pandemic is so selfish that he can't be satisfied with one simple herd of mares, there's always a threat that I could never see my mother again?" She snorted sarcastically, then calmed herself down. "Don't you get tired of it all? Did it ever occur to you that he trusts you so much that you could take Bl- I mean a mare and run?" She stared up into the bachelor's eyes, completely ignoring the foal and that fact that Paige was coming to rip Mystery's fur off. "Everyone deserves happiness, Grim, even if they don't think they do." She whispered, before she was roughly shoved backwards by none other than the queen herself: Paige. Mystery mentally raised an eyebrow at the lead mare's appearance. "Oh dear, Paige, you look quite ruffled. Has something happened to you, or do I have to worry that I'll look like this when I reach one hundred years? Happy birthday, by the way. Time has flown by, hasn't it?" The yearling spoke sweetly, with a smirk painted on her face. She watched Grim submit unhappily and stepped forward, effectively blocking anyone else's view of him. "Come here to defend your foal? You always do, perhaps that's why they always go insane when they're finally kicked out of the herd. They can't take two steps without Mommy's help." She snorted, slightly amused when the older mare demanded she leave. "You want me to leave? Alright, but you have to explain to Pan what happened when I'm gone.." She trailed off as if lost in thought, then leaned in as if sharing a secret. "Something tells me he might throw a fit." The filly whispered mischievously as she stared at Astria, telling her to go away. She didn't want her friend to get in trouble.. and besides: Mystery has always had a sharp tongue, and she obviously wasn't afraid of using it.

((I'm sorry this is so bad. I just have a ton of muse but its nearly midnight and its a school night but I can totally see this happening in my head.. Good night!))