The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[xxshadowluvxx]

A Pinch of Heaven

Charlie's Angel
Mare
Nine
Irritated
Tagged; Alone

Charlie trotted angrily through the dying field, not stopping until she reached a slightly elevated plot of land. Her abstract eyes scanning over the plains. There had to be some kind of band out there, preferably lone mares since she had it up to her neck with stallions. Even though it was unlikely that there would be a lone mare group, because many had already been snaked away, she still had some kind of hope. She stomped and pawed at the damp soil, her hooves leaving divots in the dirt. Charlie snorted once more, her ears pinning against her head. Reluctantly, the multicolored mare let out a thundering whinny with a hint of frustration.

[Mercury.Muses]

Zebra
The young strangely marked stallion actually had once had a mare in his life, she had been a lovely little silver bay thing with blue eyes. She had loved him a lot, and she had liked action quite some thing she had been. Snorting, he flashed his teeth and reared up as the other stallion came to him. He screamed a challenge as his own hooves flashed and slashed the air. He snorted as his ears flattened and he whipped his tail.

♆ Poseidon & Age 8 Ⅰ Bachelor Ⅱ # Of mares: 0 Ⅲ # of mares covered: 0 Ⅳ Following Lunatic;;In Battle.Ⅴ♆

Poseidon inched closer, rearing. As his body went back to on fours, he stretched his neck and nipped towards Zebra's face. His brown eyes lit with a blaze. His front hooves stomped as he screamed out another battle cry.
(I'm sorry this is sucky and short, I'm actually really sick and I just wanted to get something for Poseidon up.)


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♫✪Adrienne ✪ Mare to Shura ✪ Heat stage(0) ✪ Black w/White blaze ✪ alone//open ✪♫

Open// I would post but I'm dieing x-x

[grapejuice]

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Viking
Aᵍᵉ :: Twelve
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Stallion
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Interested
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Crimson, Doe, Half-Moon, Amethyst
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Charlie

While his pain-in-the-rear mare, Amethyst, continued her childish ways, his beloved lead slowed to join him in the rear. Viking glanced over to Rose, who's belly was beginning to swell with his offspring. The thought made him giddy inside, and her kind gesture to join him made him smile, something he hadn't done in years. "Ah, there's a few bad apples in every bunch, but at the very least I've got a decent lead mare." He winked as he spoke the compliment, though deep down he knew she didn't care for it. Rose knew she was the best at what she did, and certainly didn't need his praise or approval. No matter, he gave her shoulder a gentle nudge, and continued to push the herd forward. "Besides. Doe and Moon haven't bothered retaliating since I took down that old stallion of theirs and Amethyst..." He glanced to the pouty brat of a mare, before shaking his head. "She's just... problematic. It's unlikely that any other stallion would take her in. And with me, she's garunteed not to breed and produce any horrible offspring." The last of his words were spoken in a low tone, as he chuckled at the thought of his earlier words. How he'd never want to breed her and release such chaos on the world... oh that had been a riot. Her reaction was priceless. While he lightly laughed at himself, some raging storm not too far off, let out a loud cry of anguish. This little "storm" was a mare, actually. Multicolored, slim, and beautiful. Above all, she was alone. With winter right around the corner, Viking figured this mare should be a relatively easy catch. Figured, as in, past tense. As he left his herd to approach the mare, he could practically feel the anger radiating from her body. How could such a petite girl give off such a harsh vibe? "My my, missy, who's pissed you off?" He started with a raised brow and a small smile, as he stopped merely feet away from her. "If you'd like I could... take care of them for you." Perhaps offering to become a hitman wasn't such a good idea. Not that he couldn't do it, I mean, he was a Clydesdale! Tall, bulky, and certainly not one to be messed with. And with the scars that battered his brown hide, it was easy to see he wasn't one for losing. "After all, they don't call me Viking for nothing!" Ah yes. Vikings. Known for pillaging and destroying. What a fitting name, and smooth introduction, for this equine beast.

{{ Muse is sort-of back, so here's Viking ^^ }}

[xxshadowluvxx]

A Pinch of Heaven

Charlie's Angel
Mare
Nine
Irritated
Tagged; Viking

Charlie narrowed her usually soft looking eyes, just about to storm off and continue brooding at her abandonment. She was stopped by the sound of heavy hoof-steps coming from behind her. She stopped and quickly held her ground, her posture high to show she was in no mood for being pestered. She turned around slowly on her haunches, lashing her tail once more to simply warn the stud approaching her. Her muzzled scrunched at his question "I'd prefer not to be reminded of him" Her voice seethed at the mere thought. "Hmph, As much as I'd like to accept that offer.." Charlie went on, her voice laced with sarcasm "I'm afraid I have to decline.." She grumbled. She wasn't heartless enough to the point where she would wish bad things upon another horse, but boy did that stallion urk her! Viking.. Hm She repeated in her head, he reminded her of Shura because of his draft body. Though he was indeed much more of a looker than her old stallion, she still wasn't fazed just yet.

[Spiritstar3]

@Tigermay: May one of my mares run into Cain?
@Matr: Kay
Waiting
Can Riku reply?)

XD Kay)
Gabby 'Most likely flirt' -no fancy, on iPod-
The two year old daughter of the tricky yet Angelic Gabriel, and ravishing barn mare Jessika, whinnied as she tossed her mane. She squealed as she ran through the grasses and came upon what looked like a stand off. She whinnied to the painted (?) stallion (Strike) as she stood.

♆ Poseidon & Age 8 Ⅰ Bachelor Ⅱ # Of mares: 0 Ⅲ # of mares covered: 0 Ⅳ Following Lunatic;;In Battle.Ⅴ♆

Poseidon inched closer, rearing. As his body went back to on fours, he stretched his neck and nipped towards Zebra's face. His brown eyes lit with a blaze. His front hooves stomped as he screamed out another battle cry.
(I'm sorry this is sucky and short, I'm actually really sick and I just wanted to get something for Poseidon up.)

Is Okay, I don't feel very well right now either)
Zebra
The zebra looking small stallion squealed and reared as he looked at the other male. He snorted and struck out a hoof as he leaned his head back. He shrieked again and bared his teeth a bit. (Sorry, three LINES just aint happenin....)

(Grape!)

@ShadowLuv: I have three two year old mares open, want one to run into Charlie?}
Their names are Coming Free 'Heartbreaker', daughter of Sam and Jessika, and most intelligent and talkative, Spirit of the Stars 'Gazer', daughter of Castiel and Jessica and most likely to defend others, and On the Horizon 'Clear', daughter of Dean and Jessica and most stubborn and likely to pick a fight)

[beth.]

((@Levi: Did Grim just ungeld himself? xD My ship is sailing!))
Winter's Mystery:
"Paige." Mystery turned her head around, wondering who had spoken with such aggression to the old mare. To her utter surprise, it was Grim. The tall gelding was obviously angry, and the filly wondered why. She had just fought with him, mocked him and his friends, and his position in the herd. Why would he reprimand the lead mare and not her? The yearling watched as he appeared to regain some of his strength and will back as he threatened Paige, who retaliated by biting at that ugly mule named Missy. The yearling snorted, wondering how biting the foal would help the situation. Oh well, Paige probably just liked inflicting pain on others. The tobiano snorted when the elderly mare quickly told everyone to shut up. "It's okay, Paige. We won't tell anyone what happened, but would you like some water for that burn? It looks pretty serious, and I'm sure your ancient flesh can't take much more abuse." She snorted, mentally high-fiving Grim and herself. Mystery trotted after him, shooting an utterly triumph look to Paige, adding a wink for good measure. “Looks like I’m staying in this in herd longer then you Paige.. Even Hades must not want to deal with you.” Since horses couldn't smirk, she decided a sassy mane flip would work just as well as she scampered away from the deranged mare.

Blue Moon:
Blue was watching the commotion from the other side of the herd. She was in no rush to defend her daughter- if anyone would need protection, it would be Paige. While the aging mare did have a nasty temper, Mystery's personality consisted of sass and only sass. With her friends and Grim on her side, there was no one Blue's foal couldn't defeat. She began to become concerned, however, when it appeared that the lead mare was trying to drive the fillies out. She began a slow trot towards the argument, her burden weighing her down. As the blue roan neared, she began to hear bits and pieces of the dispute. "..Mystery's rude and bratty behaviour.." The pregnant mare hurried her pace, attempting to end the fight before someone did something they regretted. Just as she reached the little group Grim lunged, biting at Paige's flesh in an effort to control her that surprised Blue. She knew he was gelded, scarred not only so he couldn't have foals but scarring his personality. As a stallion, Grim had probably been much more aggressive and dominant and while the small mare was very familiar with this type of behaviour, seeing it in Grim had shocked her. She reached out to nudge him as he turned and swiftly began heading towards Thunder and his mare. Blue sighed as Mystery quickly followed him, leaving her as the only adult standing against Paige. She turned and hastily pinned her ears, showing dominance that the calm little mare usually lacked. "Listen, Paige. As the lead mare you are in charge of this herd and I respect that and you.. But I believe that control had gone to your head. If you are attempting to banish young ones because they have done nothing except not praise your foals, then perhaps we need a new lead mare." She snorted, getting angrier as she went on. "I have no interest in your position but I do have interest in this herd, and if I have to be lead mare to keep it together, then I will. And let me be honest here- if anyone else becomes lead undoubtedly their first act would be to drive away you. I certainly would."
((I have risen from the dead and graced you all with my presence and po- Just kidding guys. xD I'm really sorry for not posting. I've been super busy with school and barn stuff, but I'm back now. c:))

Paige ignored mystery, she was being her typical bratty self. She was more interested in what was going on with grim and her friend. However distracted when Blue came over she frowned "who said anything about banishing? your foal needed to learn a lesson, a lesson many foals go through, a lesson many lead mares give. if she'd peacefully left the herd, she would have been able to come back after she realised what she'd done wrong, and she'd submitted. Your foal's bratty attitude said otherwise, and Grim just lost the plot" she muttered softly and walked off, lashing her tail as she walked closer to phantom. "I personally think it's a great idea Phantom" she smiled sweetly to her friend "time to get away from all these dogs" She grinned and then walked past them to where she had been headed, there was a small stream, she was thirsty, and ice was already forming on it. She lowered her muzzle to drink, a shock to her gut, it was really very cold.

(I'm killing paige of this winter, she's gonna fall ill.. I'm bored of her power hungry personallity... )

[Spiritstar3]

Coming Free 'Heartbreaker' -Most talkative and intelligent-
The lovely daughter of the wild stallion Gabriel and the barn mare Jessika, she had the beauty of her mother and attitude of her father. She whinnied as she kicked up her hooves and run down a small hill. She came upon a handsome stallion, was he Painted? He appeared to have a mare in foal, and was at a lake that held another stallion and mare. She whinnied.

[LilHoneyBee]

Angel isn't Angel of Mine's nickname. It's Mi, I'll change Spirit's name a bit, Spirit of the West, and his nickname will be West and I'm just going to delete Mirror. ;;

▊ Ａｎｇｅｌ ▊ ｏｆ ▊ Ｍｉｎｅ ▊

mare ~ five years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; x ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Young Mi was walking through a field, she was looking for a stallion, just as any mare would be around this time. The white shire called out for a stallion, Winter was closing fast and she needed to find a herd. That, or join a band of mares. Her ears pinned. Finding a stallion at this time was horrid. Without her heat, there was no way for them to find her. She lifted her velvety maw to the air and called loudly. Her blue eyes scanned the area for any males that had heard her. Nothing. She called once more, except louder.

▊ Ｓｐｉｒｉｔ ▊ ｏｆ ▊ ｔｈｅ ▊ Ｗｅｓｔ ▊

stallion ~ eight years old ~ bachelor ~ mare(s) covered; zero ~ mare(s); x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

West galloped over the plains, calling to any lone mares, or even any mares who weren't happy in a herd. He had no problems fighting for some mares. He snorted, flicking his tail. He called out once more, more loud, and deep. was a large stallion, so he a mare rarely ever escaped his grasp. His father had taught him well. He stomped his hooves on the ground. He was getting angry. There had to be one or two mares who hadn't been found the seasons prier. There was a bachelor herd nearby, so if he came up empty handed, it wouldn't be too difficult to survive the winter. He snorted loudly, annoyed. He didn't get what he wanted this year, but he surely would be an early starter for next year.

▊ Ｂｌｏｏｄｙ ▊ Ｍｉｓｔａｋｅ ▊

mare ~ eleven years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; x ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Missy stood, shaking. Her short pelt was no help around this time of year. She looked around desperately. She shook her mane, happy that the darn flies eventually died off around this time, but of course, something else came around to irritate her. Winter. She raised her mouth, calling out loudly. Missy was no quiet girl. She began to walk in hope of finding something.. Someone to take her in.. Give her a chance.

[.sleepwalkers.]

~Firesong~
Rank;; Strike's band mare
Location;; valley
Tags;; Strike, Abomination, Snaked

The mare whipped around and narrowly avoided being grazed on the side. This was terrifying for her - both stallions were of equal strength and capability, and this fight would be on for a long while. Being a young mare, she had little experience with stallions. Even though her instincts were strong, she was torn. The golden brown stallion grabbed a hold of Strike's windpipe, and high-pitched squeals ripped through the air, accompanied by thuds of the fighting stallions' hooves. She whinnied in distress, becoming more frantic by the minute.

[Blumenkranz]

╭........................╮
Ƥяι∂є
Bαη∂ Sтαℓℓιση
╰........................╯

Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ☽ 11 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☽ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 3 ☽ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 11? ☽ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

"Great." Pride nickered softly, giving the new addition to the band a small nudge with his nose. He now had three lovely mares with him, and a foal on the way. He still felt guilty over losing his last herd, and he would do whatever he could to defend this group. Who knows, maybe one day he will reunite with his old family. One mare he was eager to meet again was Cerberus. They never were in a official herd together or anything, but they along with Voodoo and Gold stayed together for a few months. He missed her, and hoped that they would find each other in the spring. He wondered how she was doing now, perhaps she found a little group to stay with for the winter. Seeing Stone moving towards the herd the mustang snapped out of his thoughts and pushed himself into a jog, following the mare down to where Voodoo and Bae was. He nickered to the pair, alerted them that they have returned. A cold breeze whipped by, causing him to pin his ears a bit. While this winter was so far warmer than the past ones, it was still quite chilly out. He thought that perhaps it was the drought that caused this, it hasn't even begun to snow yet. Maybe they will be lucky this year, a warmer winter with less snow would be fantastic.