The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Spiritstar3]

Robin | 11 years old | # of mares; 2 | # of mares covered; 1 | Tags; Lunar, Legend, Okapi | Concerned about winter's fast approach

As the herd reached their destination, Robin moved to stand next to Lunar, in an attempt to keep her warm. Okapi was a bit separated from this cluster of horses, but it was easy to tell that she wasn't pleased with the weather and not exactly in the mood to talk. Robin bent his head to graze lightly on the greener patches of grass, his ears pricked for any signs of danger. This wasn't the best spot to wait out the cold, but it was the best option they had.

Domino | 8 years old | # of mares; 1 | # of mares covered; 2 | Tags; Wind, Ash | Content, interested

"I noticed you were alone, that's all. You seem awfully quick to jump to a conclusion about me." The stallion replied, stretching his head forward slightly. "Hello, my name is Domino. May I ask what your's is?"

Inara | 6 years old |Stallion; none | In heat; stage 4 | Tags; Sorrel | Flirtatious

Inara listened to the stallion's reply. "My name is Inara. And, yes, I am cold... quite." She replied, shivering slightly as she spoke. "I see you have no herd." She said, cutting to the chase. "And I have no stallion." She knew Sorrel would ask her to join him soon, so why not move along the conversation? She flicked her tail a few more times, just for good measure, she thought. Her heat scent was incredibly thick and she could tell that it was on the verge of fading.

Also, sure Spirit, Sage could run into either of them. c: )

Sage
The seven year old mare whinnied as she shook out her red mane and pranced her pretty red body. She snorted as she dipped her head a little and sighed softly. She squealed as she kicked up her hooves and began to run. She shook herself again as she bucked and darted here and there, looking like a crazy horse until she slowed herself down to a trot. Shaking herself again, she let out another squeal as she ran forward and saw a stallion with a few mares. (Robin) and called to him.

Sorrel
The stallion almost grinned as he looked at the young-ish mare and nodded at her as he smiled a bit bigger. He moved a little closer to her without realizing he had, and he nodded at her softly as he said "Yes..." He then tipped his head to the side as he watched her and smiled again. Softly, he asked "Would you like to join my herd?"

XD)

[Blumenkranz]

(@Spirit he would probably be noticed, but he could try to snake her away) (Ill post for Asuna and Venus once Sora posts)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ღ 3 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ღ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Samurai ღ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Covered ღ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

"I don't know, but it seems unlikely." She said to Snow with a small shrug. She stood beside the mare, watching Ninja chase after Safara. Though it did seem unlikely that Safara will manage to get away, maybe she'll get lucky. The bay and white mare stood quietly, occasionally glancing over to Dusty who was currently playing with Game.

(Ugh sorry, WB)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ☄ 11 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 3 ☄ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Akuma looked down to Ky, watching as she nipped her brother. The stallion let out a soft snort and began to look around, checking their surroundings. Winter was still not here, and Riku has also not returned. He didn't like that, he didn't like it at all. He knew that it took time for mares to give birth, but shouldn't Winter be back already? And where was Riku? Surely whatever he's doing shouldn't be taking this long. He decided to wait a few more minutes, and if Winter did not return in that time then he would go looking for her.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Feeling Vienna nip his mane, the young stallion lifted his head and looked to the mare, his ears pricked. Letting out a soft snort he moved a bit closer to her and began to groom her shoulder. His ears were laid back in a relaxed way and his tail would occasionally flick. As he groomed her, he thought about winter, which would be here soon. He was a bit worried, winter was a hard time for the wild horses. It became extremely cold and food was scarce, he hoped that he and his little band would make it.

[Spiritstar3]

(@Spirit he would probably be noticed, but he could try to snake her away) (Ill post for Asuna and Venus once Sora posts)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Feeling Vienna nip his mane, the young stallion lifted his head and looked to the mare, his ears pricked. Letting out a soft snort he moved a bit closer to her and began to groom her shoulder. His ears were laid back in a relaxed way and his tail would occasionally flick. As he groomed her, he thought about winter, which would be here soon. He was a bit worried, winter was a hard time for the wild horses. It became extremely cold and food was scarce, he hoped that he and his little band would make it.

XD Kay! Should I post it now?}

Vienna- Mare- Brown- Thoroughbred- 4 years- Herd- Riku Winter Eskimo- Content
The young mare looked at the stallion as he lifted his head to look at her, seeing how his ears perked and knowing this to be a good sign. Smiling and making a small hum like sound, she shivered happily as he groomed her shoulder, her ears flicking back as her tail swished and flicked a bit. She raised her head a little, then lowered her head to rest near his side as he continued to groom her.

[Mercury.Muses]

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Moonlight Madness
Aᵍᵉ :: Thirteen
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Boys you best run she's mad
Hᵉʳᵈ :: None
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Poseidon, Zebra

"Oh fantastic, more stallions!" She didn't even have to turn her head to know who the sources of those calls were. It was clear to Lunatic they were stallions. After all, any lone mare around this time of year practically had stallions scrambling to see who could impress her first. Sadly, Lunatic was hard to impress, and was very picky about who she went home with. To top it off, she wasn't exactly happy with the male gender at the moment, and was ready to crush any young bachelor who even thought to try and snake her. So when she finally did turn and notice the stallions trailing after her, she was about ready to geld them both right then and there. The strange striped one because, well, he was tiny for a stallion and also quite young. The last thing she needed was some young bachelor thinking he could simply obtain the nasty elder mare. Oh no no no no, Lunatic was a prize you had to earn. And the other stallion because it. Was. Him. The same damn stallion that had left her to begin with. The reason why she was out here again. Apparently he'd decided he wanted his mare back, and Lunatic was having none of it. She flattened her ears and let out a low nicker, warning both studs to be cautious when approaching, especially Poseidon. "State your name and business." The painted mare demanded, shooting both stallions a glare and not daring to move from her aggressive stance. This was probably going to be a very difficult battle for the studs to overcome. And only one would end up leaving with the prize, if they were lucky.

Racing Stripes 'Zebra'
The young stallion snorted and reared up as he looked at the other stallion and flicked his ears back a bit. He shook out his mane and flicked his tail a bit as he perked his ears now towards the mare. The sun light caught on the white parts of his odd marked coat, making it at times seem like snow. He squealed a bit s he looked at the mare, snorting as he shook his mane out and nickered. (I think I made him like 9 years old, dear) He snorted as he looked at the mare and shook his head again, saying "Racing Stripes, call me Zebra because, well, you see...I'm here because I heard your angry calls, and wanted to see what was happenin

I got invited to see this marvelous colt at my stables by his owner to watch him show, I'm bursting with happiness, so a museless but in the mood attempt of an rp.)
Poseidon.
The blue toned stallion snorted, he had two choices. The mare or this other stallion. Hmm...
The stallion.
"Just a solider chasing off the barbarians!", Poseidon answered, rearing up and slashing his tan hooves in air and letting his tangled black mane brush down his sleek neck. He side hopped a bit and swerved his haunches, eyeing Lunatic as an answer of 'Okay! Got it! I'll stay out of the way." His uneasy glance vanished as he glared down his competitor. "I would call Miss her a maiden, but she's more like the Queen I obey! "He neighed, stretching out his neck and lowering his head, ears pinned back as a long battle cry passed the males lips as a warning. Mess with a god and he'll send you a sea storm of rage.

[Blumenkranz]

(@Spirit you can post for him c: just don't go too far before Sora replies)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Riku groomed Vienna quietly, now no longer working on her shoulder but now on her flank. He wondered if the mare was still in heat, but he highly doubted it. As winter was approaching, the mares who were in heat were going out of heat and usually in the early stages, so if Riku did ask for a foal he would probably just be refused. Oh well, it didn't bother him too much. So he groomed Vienna, relaxed and occasionally glancing over to Winter and Eskimo. He wondered when they were going to move, as they couldn't stay here forever.

[Spiritstar3]

Racing Stripes 'Zebra'
The young stallion snorted and reared up as he looked at the other stallion and flicked his ears back a bit. He shook out his mane and flicked his tail a bit as he perked his ears now towards the mare. The sun light caught on the white parts of his odd marked coat, making it at times seem like snow. He squealed a bit s he looked at the mare, snorting as he shook his mane out and nickered. (I think I made him like 9 years old, dear) He snorted as he looked at the mare and shook his head again, saying "Racing Stripes, call me Zebra because, well, you see...I'm here because I heard your angry calls, and wanted to see what was happenin

I got invited to see this marvelous colt at my stables by his owner to watch him show, I'm bursting with happiness, so a museless but in the mood attempt of an rp.)
Poseidon.
The blue toned stallion snorted, he had two choices. The mare or this other stallion. Hmm...
The stallion.
"Just a solider chasing off the barbarians!", Poseidon answered, rearing up and slashing his tan hooves in air and letting his tangled black mane brush down his sleek neck. He side hopped a bit and swerved his haunches, eyeing Lunatic as an answer of 'Okay! Got it! I'll stay out of the way." His uneasy glance vanished as he glared down his competitor. "I would call Miss her a maiden, but she's more like the Queen I obey! "He neighed, stretching out his neck and lowering his head, ears pinned back as a long battle cry passed the males lips as a warning. Mess with a god and he'll send you a sea storm of rage.

That's awesome dear!)
Racing Stripes 'Zebra'
The stallion snorted as he eyed the other stallion and at the rear he reared up himself as a response. He shook his own slightly tousled mane as he gave semi squeal and narrowed his eyes at theis stallion. He looked over at the mare and tipped his head to the side as he snorted. He squealed again as he said "Fancy words don't impress a true lady! What she likes, is action!"
-No muse-

(@Spirit you can post for him c: just don't go too far before Sora replies)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Riku groomed Vienna quietly, now no longer working on her shoulder but now on her flank. He wondered if the mare was still in heat, but he highly doubted it. As winter was approaching, the mares who were in heat were going out of heat and usually in the early stages, so if Riku did ask for a foal he would probably just be refused. Oh well, it didn't bother him too much. So he groomed Vienna, relaxed and occasionally glancing over to Winter and Eskimo. He wondered when they were going to move, as they couldn't stay here forever.

XD Thank you dear!)

Vienna (nothing smancy today)
The young mare snorted and looked at the stallion again as she wondered if he were thinking about breeding...Shaking her mane out, she sighed as her tail flicked the last remaining vestiges of her heat, she'd still be in heat for a day more...She looked at the stallion again and wondered if he might like a foal, just as she wished. Shaking her head, she sighed softly as she looked at the other mare and the cute little filly.

Elliot
As the stallion was running, he perked his ears and his nostrils flared to take in scents and he felt the presense of a herd very near. He snorted and nickered quietly as he came up on them and saw a powerful stallion. He then saw a rather lovely mare (Olivia) standing there...He gave a quiet little nicker to her, wondering if she even heard....

[grapejuice]

For Raid

Name: Polly Pocket|Age: 6|Herd: none yet|Tags: Raid, Tango|Covered: no

The whinny echoed around the forest to the unknown. After waiting for a while she decided to go look for a stallion herself. "Hmmmm, where should I start?" she wondered. Soon she was on her way towards a river. Then, suddenly she saw two tiny dots in the distance; horses! After looking a little closer Polly saw that there was a mare and a stallion. Cautiously walking forward towards the small herd, the stallion approached her, equally cautious. "Want to play a game with us?" he nickered "I don't know, okay." was her response. (WB)

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||age : 6 years||
||Gender : Mare||
||Status : bored||
||Herd : Psychotic Charade||
||Rank : lead mare||
||Tags :herd||

Tango smiled as her new stallion and looked up as a mare. The chestnut mare pinned her ears instantly, the mare was roughly the same age as her, but seemed to have the immaturity of a three year old. The mare rolled her eyes and lowered her mouth to the grass. Clearly showing she would take no part in playing games anymore. Tango was a mare who played with her stallion, only her stallion when no one else was around. Every other time, Tango would be lead mare, she'd protect the herd, and her foals, and she was not going to muck around. At least Raid saw Tango's playful side once. But it was his first time, and his last time, that he'd see it. The pretty chestnut mare snorted, she kept prancing around contently, but the moment the mare came within 10 meters, Tango would stop and would not repeat this process. Not ever. Tango's head shot up as the mare aggreed, that made the mare part of the small herd of three. SHe pinned her ears and glared at her walking towards her side and giving a harsh nip, telling her that she was boss. With another stomp of dominance, she nibbled Raid's ear and walked off, dropping her nose and grazing contently.

For Grim

(..? Firstly, Rhett is trying to get away, it said nothing of she actually got away... secondly, links is not power play considering it said that link when down to the herd.. Link came in a different direction to where Hound was which meant that Link hadn't passed hound, he just went--- never mind i'm not having this arguement again... if you read it properly.. it's not powerplaying... )

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||age : 10 years||
||Gender : Mare||
||Status : dominant;angry||
||Herd : Pandemic's||
||Rank : Lead mare||
||Tags : herd||

Paige shoved Astria aside and glared at Mystery, rolling her eyes at the pathetic beings personality. With a soft sigh she looked at grim one last time, sorrow in her eyes, but no guilt. She turned and glared at Mystery, "Pandemic will keep his mouth shut if he wants to keep it" she hissed and glared the brat. "You can forget about ever coming back" She snapped, "Grim get to your feet and watch the herd." She lowered her head to the young mares flank and flattened her ears against her skull before striking both front legs towards mystery and charging her starting to chase her out of the herd. She was now going to chase her far out, to a point where mystery would be gone and some other stud could have the pain and misery of looking after her. But Mystery no longer belonged to this herd, and never would. If for some strange reason Pandemic brought her back, Paige would chase her out again and again until the mare buggered off.

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||age : 11 months||
||Gender : filly||
||Status : content||
||Herd : Pandemic's||
||Rank : filly||
||Tags : herd||

Missy's ears perked forwards as her mother told Mystery to leave the herd. She glanced at grim and frowned, she waked up to him and tugged his mane gently, she sighed softly, hoping he wouldn't hate her because she was the daughter of paige. Missy knew mystery had been a pain, Paige had given her many chance's over spring and enough was enough. Missy didn't blame her mother for chasing her out but she couldn't understand why Grim didn't understand, she knew they were his friends, but fillies needed dicipline Missy knows she got it. She was a brat herself when she was younger, but with dicipline she matured, Mystery hadn't. and Mystery was nearly a year older than her and she acted like a 6 month old foal. Missy was suprised her other didn't chase her out months ago.

((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!))

Paige rolled her eyes "Mystery's bratty rude behavior is what she is being kicked out for, and what would your mother think of you Astria hm? giving up your protection for someone who can't hold her tounge?" She muttered, "but if you so desire, Then perhaps both of you can go, Astira, choose wisely, you will not be returning to here, not ever. You will not be welcomed" She snorted, she'd come a little attached to Astira, she was a sweet little mare, but she was acting foolishly at the moment, and this behaviour of both of them was going to lead them to their death. and Mystery wouldn't last a week in a herd with her bratty remarks and her stupidity.

(i won't be on tomorrow)

(@Escape accepted c: Only horses will be accepted, we won't accept mules or other equines) (@Faith, accepted) (Sorry, these were kinda rushed. I'll post for Nowi and Sebastian later)

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ❋ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ❋ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ❋ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Asuna ❋ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Venus didn't notice all of the commotion at first, but when she did she was not happy to see what was happening. Page was going to kick out Mystery, and possibly Astria? Oh no, there was no way she was going to just let Page to do anything to her friends. The chestnut filly broke into a trot and made her way over to the other horses, ignoring her mother when the mare called to her. Flattening her ears, the filly stood by Mystery and Astria and she looked up to Page, glaring at the mare. "You won't kick them out! You can't do that! I won't let you!"

For Pan

Link rolled his eyes, Pandemic was not always a 'greatful' male. Link could have covered this mare if he wanted, not a simple note of gratitude. Course, Link was used to it, though it agitated him a little. He never made a fuss, which was half the time, why pandemic never changed his ways, Link never showed any signs of annoyance over it. Link frowned at Pan's words. in his mind his head was shaking, in reality, his head was still. if he wanted a mare he would have taken one already, but he didn't want one. he wanted a herd, not some mare thrown down at him. Link had been in pan's hands for years now. He grunted and stamped his hoof at a few flies and glared at Garry. He looked up as he spotted the stallion, he was caught up with a mare, one who seemed rather calm. Course as pandemic announced his pressence, the little mare took off. Link left the mare deciding that either one of the others could get her, or they'd leave and go for the rest of the herd. Link focused on the lead mare, He watched the colt and grinned before looking to the mare. Link had chosen his mare, should they get this herd, Link was going to claim that mare and her runt. Link would probably kill it in time, Or pandemic would. But the mare would be his in time which would make her lead of 'his' share of the herd, which was one mare. but it would mean she'd still have to follow Paige for paige was Pandemic's mare. No stallion was going to claim Paige. Paige had only just accepted pandemic, she wasn't about to accept any other stud that came her way. Best leave paige happy and not anger her further. Link found amusement in Paige's ways, she was wise, a little hasty and harsh, but she knew the lands well and did make a good lead. Link turned and trotted down to the herd, he presumed the male would galllop in return to his herd, or, he'd turn and go after the 4 year old who took off and perhaps stay with her. But who was he to know what the male would do? Link snorted and grinned as he began his way down to the herd. If Pandemic was quick, he'd be able to cut the stallion off before he reached his herd, he was a good distance away due to that little mare of his. So if pandemic held the male there, Link would take the lead mare back which would naturally make the other mares naturally follow their lead with the other males behind. He grinned at the idea of claiming the mare and steadied his canter heading for the mare. The mare would likely be slow, tired and protective, she'd probaly want to keep the foal away from him, so perhaps she would move?

Gᵃʳʳʸ ◆ 3 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ◆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1 ◆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ◆ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

The young colt kept an eye out for any more young bachelors that may want to step up and try to take Nic, but none came. The two he had driven off had backed out and they weren't going to be coming back. So he focused on Nic, ears pricking when the young mare had slowed, and was starting to move towards Pan's herd. Hearing Pan talk, the young stud's gaze flickered to the older stallion and he stayed quiet as Pan spoke. Pan was going to take a few stallions and raid another band, and Garry was one of them. ...Pan can wait... He thought, he knew he should be going but he didn't just want to leave Nic. His nostrils flared at Nic's scent, and the colt was very tempted to try to cover her...but wouldn't he get in trouble? He glanced in Pan's direction, but he wasn't by the herd...He and the others weren't and around to watch him...Thunder was with the herd, but he was speaking to someone and probably didn't notice Garry. He was a bit hesitant, but he finally made up his mind. (Fade? Unfade?)

The colt moved to Nic's side and gently groomed her. He was happy that they would be having a foal. He wanted to stay, but he then remembered that he was supposed to go and help Pan. "Sorry..." he mumbled, stepping away from Nic. "But I gotta go..." Hopefully this fight wouldn't be too long, and he would be able to return soon. Turning away, he broke into a canter and began to move to where Pan had gone. It didn't take too long for them to reach them, soon Pan, Link and Hound's band came into view.

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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Link then Pandemic

The pretty white mare keeps her tail up as she moves around the herd, ignoring Link as she goes, but was snapped out of her heat-daze when he starts nipping her harshly. With a squeal, Image kicks out at Link, clearly not happy with his aggressive biting. She snorts at him and trots away, her tail still up and flicking behind her, but this time it was more in defiance than flirty-ness. Image tosses her head and comes to a stop near the edge of the herd, she wasn't really paying attention to Pandemic or any of the other stallions so she was a little startled when Pandemic suddenly appears. His rather hostile approach makes her shy to the side a bit, but stops when he touches her gently, such a tender action has her pausing since she figured he was incapable of such things. When the stallion simply mounts without really asking, Image tosses her head and takes a step to the side, but she was too far into heat to really kick him off. Fade-Unfade. After he was done, Image snorts and walks off to find a good place to graze, the thoughts of foals flooding her mind.

Around Grim (if he'd want to jump in) but about Pan so

(@Escape accepted c: Only horses will be accepted, we won't accept mules or other equines) (@Faith, accepted) (Sorry, these were kinda rushed. I'll post for Nowi and Sebastian later)

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Tʰᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ϟ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 3 ϟ Tᵃᵍˢ : Pandemic's Herd

Thunder remained by Phantom, though he wasn't grooming her now. His brown eyes carefully scanned the land for any threats, there were some horses here and there, but he didn't see anyone who was close enough to be a threat to them. Lucifer was no where in sight, and Thunder had noticed Garry moving away from the herd, towards an unknown horse. Hearing Phantom speak, the dark stallion looked back to the dappled mare, frowning at her question. Now that he thought about it...why was he here? He joined in when Pan and Grim were attacking Pride when this herd was still his, and he thought about leaving a few times but never really thought or did anything about it. "Well...I have thought about it a few times..." He trailed off. If he wanted to, he could leave. But what about Phantom? Pan had given Ghost and Phantom to him some time after they took over Ace's herd, but could he leave with Phantom? He didn't even have any breeding rights in this herd, so he doubted that if he did leave, he could take a mare with him. "If I leave, would I be able to take you with me?"

Hearing Pan call out and gather some of the bachelors, Thunder flicked his ear but he stayed put. Pan wanted him to stay here and defend the herd, which was fine with him.

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Phantom of the Opera
Aᵍᵉ :: Seven
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Instigating
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Thunder
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Thunder

The dapple gray mare heard Pan's demands, and watched him exit with several other stallions, before rolling her eyes. Can't fight without his minions can he? Phantom didn't hate Pan personally, but she didn't like his style. He had several stallions under his complete control, and they always seemed to do the dirty work for him while he profited. It was peculiar and rather unfair. The stallions could easily overthrow him but... they wouldn't. Were they afraid? After all, they outnumbered the 'king'. They were old enough to make their own decisions and do so. They weren't gaining much being his dogs, after all. Sure he promised mares to them and eventually gave them said rewards, but he ensured they were pregnant with his spawn first. Like Phantom. Phantom was covered before being tossed away to Thunder. It irritated her how one stallion had so much power and no one bothered to question it. No matter, though. She was out of Pandemic's grasp, and now, he was out of sight. "If you've thought about it, then maybe you should rethink this whole alliance. It's obvious you're not gaining much except for the pests he wants out of the way." Yes, she'd just called herself a pest, but it was true. Pan had tossed her and her son over to Thunder so he wouldn't have to bother with the pair. Phantom was walking on thin ice talking like this; one rumor of conspiracy or treachery and BAM. She'd be an outcast and they'd probably kill her son and the foal growing inside of her. So she kept her voice low, praying that no one else heard except for Thunder. She could trust him. "He gave me to you. Thunder, you're your own stallion. Take what's yours and do what you think is right." With that, the dapple gray trotted off to the side, glancing over the others, wondering if they'd overheard, before dipping her head to graze.

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Tʰᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ϟ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 3 ϟ Tᵃᵍˢ : Pandemic's Herd

Thunder stayed quiet, listening and thinking over Phantom's words. Now that he actually stopped and thought about it, why did her join Pan? Was it because he needed more experience, or because Garry was there? Pan wasn't exactly fair, yeah he gave Phantom and Ghost to Thunder but it's not like Thunder could even do much. He didn't have any breeding rights and was really just supposed to watch over Phantom and Ghost and decide whether Ghost gets to live or not. After thinking over Phantom's words, he finally made up his mind. He looked to the other horses in the horses. Pan and Link were gone, and Grim was busy with something else. If they wanted to leave, this would be a good time to go. The dark stallion walked over to Phantom, glancing briefly to the rest of the herd before nudging the gray mare with his nose. "C'mon." He said "Lets leave."

For Lucifer

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.

Fire's Daughter
Gender: mare Age: 6 Herd: none Feeling: excited Tagged: Lucifer, Death, and mares

Fiera had been cantering through the grasses, kicking up with her heels and flipping her mane. She hears some whinnies and she stops her frolicking with a glance down, doubting she'll really care. The sun glints of her Ruby coat as her dark eyes widen; it looked like there would be a fight, and fights are worth caring about. Fiera prances closer, her legs lifting high with enthusiasm. Some drama! Some excitement! Maybe someday this could become a story like her mother's. Fiera sets her hopes high on this combat because she wants to see some actions; she wants some adrenaline to course through her veins, give life a little spunk. The daredevil slows as she gets closer so that she can remain an observer instead of a participant. Her scarlet coat has other plans though, it's bright gem-like glow gives her away against the grass.

She sees two mares whinny back and forth to the grey stallion and her feet dance back and forth impatiently as she waits for something worth seeing. Fiera turns her head to watch the other stallion, but the black beauty is still just grazing. Her eyes narrow some before turning back to look at the other pair. She doesn't wait long before sighing in disappointment and shaking her head morosely. Fiera turns away to leave, still glancing over her shoulder occasionally and hoping to hear something worth turning back around. Instead she picks her way back up the slope, long tail tossing in annoyance.

{I'm throwing her into the mix here, I hope no one minds. Someone could spot her if you'd like but nobody has to, she's content to watch the action.}

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Box of Sin
Aᵍᵉ :: Nine
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Delighted
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Lucifer's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Lucifer, Jenna, Jess, Death, etc

In all honesty, Pandora was fine with this arrangement, no matter how taboo it seemed. She didn't crave actual love, nor did she care for it. Her emotions had been corrupted long ago, thus leaving her as this sexual deviant who found satisfaction in teasing stallions. And while that would normally upset the average stallion, her prince of darkness Lucifer, was far from average. He was like her, good-looking and flirtatious. Cunning, too. He played her game of wits well, matched her word-for-word, and that was how he'd won her over. Not to mention that he was on the same boat as her, wanting nothing more than release. No strings attached, yet, there was one. The string which held them together, a tight bind which would cause them both dicomfort if one rebelled against it. More like a chain, really, which shackled them together, though they weren't a couple at all. They were bound by this, and nothing else. Either party could do as they pleased, so long as they remembered who they were stuck to no matter what. And that was all Pandora could ask for, it was all she'd ever wanted. Someone to fill her every desire and pretty much worship her like the goddess she was named after. Thankfully, Lucifer was willing to fulfill her every need, and vice versa. It was a give and take relationship without any love or meaningul affection. It was all for selfish benefits and nothing more. As if reading her thoughts, Lucifer repeated them exactly, as if to verbally confirm their agreement. With a smirk and a slap of her tail to his side, she agreed without needing to say anything at all. At the sound of a call, her devilish stallion went to action to discover the source of it, and without a word, she followed. When they came across two lone paints and a small herd, Pandora couldn't help but eye the black stallion leading it. He was fine; tall with a sleek build. Mysterious, too, with the way his forelock fell over his eyes. The mouse-gray Arabian smirked, glancing him up and down. "My my my." She murmured to herself, interest now focused on the ebony stud. And for a brief moment, she saw his eyes lingering on her own body, to which she gave a flick of her scented tail. Other than that, she didn't move towards him, nor make any effort to grab his attention. For now, she'd admire from afar.

For Cerberus

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Gladiator
Aᵍᵉ :: Ten
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Stallion
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Amused
Hᵉʳᵈ :: None
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Cerberus, Jokull

Behind him, he heard Jokull and his mare approaching, but right now, all of his attention was focused on the pretty mare before him. She was smaller than him, which was to be expected considering his breed and all. Spotted in color, something uncommon in these parts, and overall lovely. Gator immeditately liked her, mostly because she didn't run off or seem all that afraid of him. Usually he intimidated mares, and came off as this big scary brute when reality was... he was a teddy bear. A huge teddy bear who really just wanted to love and protect a few special ladies. When she finally spoke after staring at him for a good moment, he couldn't help but chuckle. "That's what happens when your parents are Clydesdales. You come out a little big bigger than the average horse." And he smiled, a genuine smile, something he hadn't done since he'd had his beloved mares stolen from him. As she rambled, he couldn't help but think of how peculiar she was. Not at all in a bad way, in fact, it was really very good. She was different. Unique. And that only piqued his interest in her, and made him like her a little bit more. He'd met many types of mares in his lifetime, but never one that rambled on and on. Usually he was the one rambling like a nervous boy flirting with a pretty girl, but this time it was the other way around, and he found it cute. "As long as you're alive and nothing's broken, I'm pretty sure we can say you're alright." And the mahogany bay winked at her, before clamming up at her comment. Soulful eyes? Never once had he heard that one. Big, yes, actually. That had been the first thing she'd said he was. Brute-ish? He'd heard that one a few times, specifically from his former mare, Doe. Handsome? Pshh, he heard that from every lady ever. Not really, mostly from Allayo, but he liked to think that everyone said it. But to sum it up, no, he'd never been told he had soulful eyes. "Oh. Thank-you." He wanted to return the compliment, but she seemed momentarily distracted by his ally. And Gator was about to give Jokull the 'go for it' sign when Cerberus looked back to him and winked. How odd. He liked it. "You're quite pretty." He found himself saying the words without really thinking about it, and he immediately let out a nervous laugh, before introducing himself... like he should've done before making a fool of himself like that. "I'm Gladiator, but I prefer Gator. Much easier to remember. This is my ally and friend, Jokull. The lady with him is... his lady." Gator didn't know Nakiah's name, and felt bad for it. Not that she'd taken the time to introduce herself, though. So...

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

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Just As she went to turn away, Her partner's name was mentioned. Immediately the mare snapped her attention to see the same immense stallion chatting with the mare. Giving a defeated sigh, she obviously realized it was too late. They were noticed. The mare pondered forward only a few steps before looking back to her stallion. "Guess we'll go meet your 'friend.'"She grunted with annoyance and gave a shake of her mane before striding at least a foot from the other two equestrians. With her tail flanking side to side, she held her head proudly and observed the two.

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Jokull
Age: 10 years
Status: Band stallion
With his mare
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Jokull continued to chuckle light at Gator and Cerberus, but when his mare tried, to slip away, he followed after her, mouth open with an explanation on his tongue. However, she decided that it was too late and reserved directions, heading for Gator and Cerberus. Though he didn't want to step on his friend's moment, he went over to them with Nakiah anyway. She was willing to meet Gator and that was an improvement; Jokull didn't want to discourage this. "Thank you," he responded lightly to his mare. The silver stallion stood next to Nakiah, waiting for a moment where he wouldn't be too intrusive to his ally's conversation.

For Halo

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Dante's Inferno
Aᵍᵉ :: Six
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Determined
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Anloric's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Halo, Anloric

Dante was so close to tears right now, she swore she felt her heart breaking into two. Never once had she seen the usually spunky filly looking so defeated and lifeless. Never once had she seen this filly ready to give up on life or anything for that matter. And if Anloric hadn't come rushing in to aid her, she probably would have fallen to her knees and demanded the coyotes take her, too. Because she couldn't bear to watch this filly, this little girl she'd come to know and love, go. She'd already seen her best friend die, and was trying hard to drown out the sound of coyotes descending on her body and tearing her apart... she couldn't watch Halo accept the same fate. Now with Anloric's words of encouragement, Dante felt a little stronger. A little better. "Halo, please baby we can get you out of here. I won't let them hurt you anymore, please, just get up..." Her voice was breaking, and Dante simply pressed her muzzle to the fillies underbelly, trying to help her stand. But it seemed at that very moment the fluffy foal noticed her mother, dead and mangled not far from where they were, as she began to sob. And god, those cries hit Dante hard. Hearing the filly wail out in pain was the most heart-wrenching thing she'd heard next to her best friend's dying words. But she wasn't going to give up. She wasn't going to let her emotions get the best of her. Not now, not when Halo needed her. The sorrel mare slipped her neck under the foal's belly, and pried her upward, hoping to get her on all fours. "Please, Halo." She begged. "Mommy and daddy love you very much... You're so important to us please... don't give up." Never once did she refer to herself as 'mommy', but Halo had always referred to her as her other mom... and right now, Dante was willing to do anything and everything to convince the girl to muster up whatever strength she could and get moving.

For Death

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.

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Lune de Miel & Vengeance Douce-Amere
Aᵍᵉ :: Ten & Newborn
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Aching; Curious
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Death's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: --

Behind her, Honey heard her family. Death and Nami. They were moving as well. I'll be back soon... She hated the idea of leaving Death. She didn't want to lose him again. If she could, she would've given birth right there with her loved ones. But knowing this was Fiasco's foal, she was worried as to how her dark-colored lover would react. So she found herself a quiet clearing, where she laid down and birthed her second foal.
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Who knows how long it had taken, or if it had even taken very long at all. The worst of it was over. All of the labor and the pain, it was gone. Well, mostly. She still ached, but that was to be expected after birthing such a large foal. Yes, her baby was quite healthy. Well-built, sturdy. He was light brown in color, with white splash markings much like his sire. He was handsome, and currently whimpering for his mother's touch. In the time she'd been there, it had cooled down significantly, and the wet newborn was definitely not enjoying it. "Easy, babe." The flaxen chestnut murmured, slowly pushing herself to her feet before moving over to him. Even though he was large for a foal, he was still so tiny compared to her, so fragile-looking. Honey feared breaking him. But she began cleaning him, licking his wet fur with vigor in hopes to get him warm. Within minutes, he was pretty much cleaned of any birthing residue, and Honey was cleaningp up the afterbirth. Her colt was desperate to get to his feet, obviously hungry for milk. She stood beside him so he could use her sturdy body for support, but she made no effort to help him. The colt needed to learn how to stand on his own. And once he was up on those spindly legs, the mare guided him to his first meal, and allowed him to nurse. "You look so much like your father..." She mused as she exmained her colt. He wasn't an exact replica, no, but he did look very similar. "And to honor both his namesake and my own, I'll call you... Bittersweet Revenge. Vengeane Douce-Amere." She spoke with a perfect French accent, each word coming out flawlessly. "But that's much too long of a name for such a little boy." The mare giggled, nibbling his fur as he wiggled his butt with seeming sassiness. "So I'll call you Ven. My little Ven." Yes, she knew her colt wouldn't really understand her, but... she had felt so empty since the loss of her first baby. "We should be getting back to your... step-dad." The last thing she wanted to call Death was 'uncle'. This foal may have been his brother's, but dammit if he wasn't going to step in as a father figure. So she nudged her small colt who'd been tugging at her tail, before leading the way back to her family.

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Tsunami
Aᵍᵉ :: Five
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Wary
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Death's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Lucifer, Jenna, Jess, Pandora

It was so unlike Death to be so quiet and stern. Well maybe stern wasn't the right word, but usually when Nami challenged him to a little competition, he wouldn't hesitate to bolt forward and get a head start on her. Now he stayed beside her, quiet and focused. She figured he was probably worried about Honey, which she could understand. The two were lovers who'd been separated for ages, and suddenly reunited out of the blue. A classic boy meets girl love story, with a sudden tragedy of losing one another, and then a happy ending with the two reuniting. Nami scoffed at the idea. It was so cheesy. But Nami wasn't exactly big on emotions. Very rarely did she let anyone in. Most of the time she kept a poker-face and seemed like she didn't care at all. After her messed up childhood, she found it hard to show anyone how she truly felt. She had to pretty much take care of herself since her mother couldn't. And by the time Death had taken over as her guardian, she was already desensitized to the feelings everyone seemed to understand well. Love? She didn't experience enough in her foal years, thus it was unknown and worthless to her. Happy? Something she vaguely understood; she often correlated this feeling with being around Death or running. Hurt? She knew hurt very well. Pain and whatnot was something she understood inside and out, but she'd learned to ignore it like she ignored every other thing she occasionally 'felt'. She'd matured at a very young age, and it was rare to see this girl acting so playful. But she only ever acted this way around Death, probably because he was the only one to show her any affection whatsoever when she was young. Even her former mate, Raid, didn't show her any love or affection. He'd grown up much like her, and thus rarely showed any feelings. Actually, he usually just got mad and would spit out a few insults, then continue on his way. That was how he coped with everything, and Nami didn't blame him. It was then Death spoke up, asking how she... felt. The painted mare chuckled, shaking her head. She didn't know many feelings, and whatever she was experiencing, she didn't kknow how to put into words. So instead of explaining herself, she simply said," Fine. If Raid gets bored of that pompous brat he picked up, he'll come back." It wasn't really an answer, but she couldn't find anything else to say. "It doesn't matter. I mean, being around you is a nice change." And she leaned against him when they stopped, her glance falling onto another small band, and two lone mares. The stallion looked very familiar, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. Mind you, she'd tried hard to forget everything that happened back in Mystic Falls, and didn't want to recall any memories from there.

For Tidal

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Live Fast, Die Beautiful
Aᵍᵉ :: Eight
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Calm
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Tidal's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Herd

The black mare rolled her eyes as Tidal bounced around, acting goofy as always, challenging her and the other herd-members. But he was quick to turn his attention to the lone mare that had been passing by, and Apocalypse had resumed her duties. She patrolled the area, scoping out any potential threats or dangers. And thankfully, there were none as far as she could see. She'd chosen a decent area for the herd to reside in, and for that, she was proud. I just hope I'll be a good of a mother as I am a leader. And no, she wasn't trying to be vain, or boasting in any way. She thought herself as a decent lead, considering she'd been able to keep the herd well-fed and watered even with the drought. Apocalypse just hoped that she'd make a good-enough mother. God, she hoped she would. The black mare had finished her patrol, and was now settling down beside Nowi, gently grooming the mare as her thoughts began to wander. This would be her first baby, and she was terrified. Yes she was excited, I mean, Apocalypse loves foals. She loves them more than anything else in the world, and the thought of having one of her very own made her heart skip a beat. But she was afraid to mess up. What if I take my eyes off of it for one second and... or what if she gets sick... oh god what if it's a she? What if she gets snaked at a young age? What if it's a boy? Oh no what if he turns out like Tidal? Oh gosh how would Tidal react to having another son? I mean Sebastian turned out fine but-- what if Sebastian wants to play? What if Sebastian gets upset because I'm not spending as much time with him? Oh no I do love Sebastian dearly he's such a sweetheart-- Okay, she was overthinking the whole parenting thing a smidge. But she was really just nervous because it was her first baby and well, it was Tidal's baby. And that meant something. She'd always told herself she wanted a foal with someone she loved and... she loved Tidal. Though she'd never say it aloud, she honestly truly loved him with everything in her heart. He was so goofy. So kind. Even when she had first met him he'd only treated her with upmost respect and kindness. Now here she was, pregnant with his foal, purely content with her life. One day, Apocalypse hoped to repay him for everything he'd done. For showing her kindness, for accepting her how she was and letting her stay... never forcing her into anything she wasn't alright with, and of course, giving her this baby. This precious bundle that would be born come spring-time. She glanced over to where her stallion was trying his best to pick up a new mare, and she sighed. He's the one. My Tidal. My love. And she presumed her patrolling of the herd.

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Nᵒʷᶤ ✺ 6 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✺ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal Redemption ✺ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ✺ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd, Swift

So now she was chubby? Now Tidal was going to really get it. She knew that he was only joking, the words didn't hurt her and it would take much more than that to hurt this tough little mare, but she wasn't just going to let Tidal get away with this. She glanced to the others, Faith didn't say anything, just rolled her eyes while Apocalypse said something to Tidal in return. She would have gone after him, however Tidal had found a lone mare and Nowi decided that it would be best for her to stay put for now. She watched Tidal speak to this unfamiliar mare for a bit, she was curious about this mare and would like to say hello. She wouldn't be surprised if Tidal returned to the herd with the herd. She couldn't think of a reason for why a mare might not want to go with Tidal. He was such a sweet stallion, he cared for his family and never forced her and the others into something, unlike a certain stallion...She shuddered at the thought of that stallion, the one who took her away from Tidal and Mew a few years ago. He was awful. She despised him, and she hoped she would never ever see him again. He was so pushy, mean and always harassing Nowi. He wanted a foal from Nowi, but she wouldn't let him. Every time he asked she would kick him. The only stallion she was willing to have a foal with was Tidal. No one else. She was happy to be here now, away from that stallion. Noticing Apocalypse come over, the paint mare looked to the black mare and began to gently groom her shoulders. When she moved away, she lowered her muzzle to the ground and began to graze, waiting for Tidal to return.

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[ stallion ] . [ nine ] . [ bachelor stallion ] . [ pan's dog ]
--- How could it be possible that such a little female horse could be so full of sass. Well, maybe it wasn't sass but she sure had a tongue on her and Grim wondered who she had gotten it from. Blue was certainly a smart one with words but she had never spoken in such a vulgar manner like Mystery. Was it Pan or himself? He knew that when Pandemic was playing around with him they were both quite colourful with words but this little one seemed to take it to a whole new level. And she was so very passionate about it too that he didn't understand how she was so young and so wise.

Don't you get tired of it all? That one sentence seemed to rattle around in Grim's mind over and over again. For the first time in a long while he felt furious. Of course he got tired! Every single day he was trampled on and disrespected and in the end he got nothing in return. Grim was ready to throw it all up and just leave. Mystery may be smart about her surroundings but she knew nothing of what was really out there. A horse like Grim had no place out there. This was his only hope of survival. He was chained to Pandemic in a way that no other horse could understand. It left him forlorn and heartbroken. Suppressing a shudder, Grim shook out his man pitifully and tried to snap back into the present to see what was going on.

It appeared Mystery had somehow gotten in front of him and Grim was thrown into confusion. She was protecting him right after she had fought with him? Grim had no idea but pretty soon Venus had arrived over and her along with Astria and Mystery made quite a passionate force. Grim really just couldn't understand but what he did appreciate was that they were all such close friends. To the side was Missy who seemed to have fallen silent while Mystery and Paige fought with words. He realized that even with the three fillies, they didn't actually have the power to keep Mystery here. So obviously Grim knew he needed to step up.

Inhaling deeply once he tried to remember his life when he was like Pandemic and Thunder and his father. While there were few memories that came to mind, he still felt something bubble beneath his skill. Lifting his head he was suddenly so much taller than Paige and his ears flattened so they were against his skull. "Paige." He spoke her name with a new aggression that was rarely seen and his eyes narrowed.

"Your leadership and opinion is always valued but right now I will be taking control. None of them will be leaving. Pandemic rests in numbers and losing three intelligent members of the herd will make everyone else suffer." Grim hesitated for a brief moment. He knew he was going to be quite cruel to her. His past with Pandemic meant he had once been very violent. Without warning he lunged, his teeth aiming to grasp her flesh in a sharp bite. "Shut up and tolerate the fillies or it is you who will be leaving under my command. Another more responsible mare will take your place and you will not be missed like this trio would be if they left. I've had enough of your immaturity."

His eyes cold and emotionless he only just managed to stare at her with finality before he glanced back to see Thunder. The stallion had been lying low so Grim hadn't previously noticed him. But now he could clearly see that they were just a tad too far from the herd. He had to fix this. "Paige, I swear to the high heavens you will be punished if you so much as try to abandon the fillies while I fix this issue." Side stepping her, he lifted his ears from his head and gave a cheeky grin to Astria, Venus and Mystery, "I give you permission to defend yourselves if she tries to hurt you. You've all done wonderfully." Without even so much as glancing back towards the lead mare he took off towards Thunder and his mare. He had surely damaged his relationship with Paige but his love for Blue and her foal override his love for Paige.

"Thunder!" He whinnied, confusion washing over his face as he choppily cantered forward before firmly placing himself between Phantom who was on the inside and Thunder who was on the outside. "Please tell me you're not leaving." His ears flickered back and forth. Grim didn't even so much as mention the fact that Thunder was stealing a mare, in truth he just didn't want to lose a friend. Looking back to Phantom his eyes washed over her gently while he wondered if she was a poisonous mare who had convinced Thunder to leave. If so then he would blame her. If it was Thunder then there was no avoiding it, he would have to chase the stallion away.

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[ stallion ] . [ seven ] . [ faith, sebastian, apocalypse, nowi ] . [ band stallion ]
--- wip. i need a reply from swift's role player. are they active?

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P A N D E M I C
[ stallion ] . [ eleven ] . [ oh my gods, he has a big herd, let's leave it at that ] . [ king stallion ]
--- pan is stuck too until hound posts DX