U N B R I D L E D l l Remaking

[Crazycookiemonster]

(( archer or any other horse can run into my mare she is just chilling))

[lynettetan1]

Ace of Spades

Spade trotted along, finally spotting a black mare. (Lily) Intrigued, he watched, his eyes blank, no emotion visible on his features. His ears were perked forward though, showing his curiosity. The dappled stallion watched quietly, wondering if he should walk towards her, or stay in his spot, under the shade of a tree.

[Firefly.]

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Stallion
6 years
Bachlor
Tagged;;Mystery, Lily

Archer lifted his head, tasting the air. He could smell two mares, neither far away. But it was the lack of a scent that pleased him. He couldn't smell any other stallions around. It was his lucky day! He suddenly threw his head back, calling for the mares. If they didn't come to at least check it out, he would go off and find them. But for now, he would wait to see if a particularly lonely mare would join him.

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Mare
4 years
Loner
Tagged;;-

Capri skidded down the rocky slope, ears pricked and legs steady to keep from slipping. Rocks clattered around her hooves and she concentrated hard on making it down to a more open valley. Her creamy mane fell across her eyes, making it even harder to navigate down. Her hoof hit the soft grass and she snorted in relief. She had mad it down just fine. The white mare scanned the area, her ears swiveling to pick up any signs of danger. Deciding it was safe, Capri lowered her head and started to graze, her head stretching forward to reach the sweetest strands of grass..

[Cakewalk]

{Hope this is okay Cookie.}

ʙʟᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ

She stuck out like a sore thumb against the tall, waving grass. Her white coat was only useful in keeping her temperature down as the sun beat down on her back. Other than that, it just made her different. It wasn't a gray white, like most of the horses she came across were, but a startling, all-encompassing white that ended in pink skin where it thinned. The coloring gave her eyes that blue hue, and while she could easily have been considered pretty, when she looked at her reflection, she considered the thing that stared back at her a sickly being. Out alone on the plains had always scared her, even as the weeks turned into years. But now, she had found this companion. A black mare whom she had fallen into trust, even though the two hadn't spoken ten words to one another. Just being beside her felt nice, and though they grazed a few meters a part, Blanche knew that having Lily around benefited her more than she could put into words. Having another set of ears and eyes was the best protection she would find. Already, here came a stallion, and Blanche immediately lifted her head, blue eyes taking in the brute (Spade).

[Crazycookiemonster]

.:l i l y :: m a r e :: f o u r - y e a r s:.
There was a sisterly bond that me and Blanche that is unspoken. We had barely spoken any word other then the simple formalities of name and age, but other then that we stay together. As it is always better to have two heads then one and plus she was a sweet older mare, but sadly very soft spoken something I am not. So simply grazing at a distance of each other I see from the corner of my eye I see her look up so I instinctively look up. I see a stallion, not seeming to be threat at the moment with his relaxed position, but I take a step forward just to be sure. Though almost like clock work a loud whinny is sounded by a stallion one who seemed to be wanting company of a mare. Tossing my head back I let out a warning whinny to threat stallion not wanting to deal with two stallions on two fronts.

[lynettetan1]

Ace of Spades

Spade watched as he saw the white mare notice him, then the ebony one. He gave the two of them a gentle nod, starting to trot to the river just behind them, though he was relaxed and non threatening, showing them that he was not going to snake. The dappled stallion drank some water quietly, his demeanor peaceful. Sure, he wanted a herd, but he only wanted a herd with mares that wouldn't hate him, so he felt that snaking was weird. If they felt like joining him, then so be it. If not, Spade would move on.

His face was blank as he thought all of that over, and finally, he nickered to them, face still unreadable. He was commonly nicknamed the ghost stallion, seeing as he often drifted round the lands, appearing and disappearing. However, he was also called the ghost because he scared others. No matter what he was thinking, it usually never showed on his face, just a bit of body language. The fact that one would be unable to read him unnerved many, not that he really did care. He looked at the two, starting to speak. "Hello." His voice echoed through the air, soft like a whisper, yet firm and sure.

[Firefly.]

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Stallion
6 years
Bachlor
Tagged;;Lily, blanched,
mystery

He heard the mare's response and snorted. He could eat the notes of warning in it and pricked his ears, amused. A warning? For him? That just wouldn't do. He moved toward the sound, deciding to come back for the other mare later. He trotted over and suddenly saw two mares. Fantastic! As he moved to greet them, he noticed another stallion. Ah, he knew it was too good to be true. He stamped a good aggressively, clearly irritated, but turned around. He cantered toward the direction of the other mare (mystery). He decided he wouldn't fight the other stallion yet. He would return after he found this mare and fight for the other two. After all, it was harder to hold onto both mares at once.

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Mare
4 years
Loner
Tagged;;-

Capri grazed quietly by herself, listening to the songs of crickets and the wind whistling through the dandelions. Yes, it was peaceful here and she liked that. Nothing to bother her besides a wayward fly every now and then. She could hear the whinny of a stallion, then a mare split the warm air but she didn't care. She pinned her ears irritably for a minute, tail whipping the air, then returned to grazing. She could smell other horses but didn't make a move to join them. She would stay here all day if she could.

[Cakewalk]

ʙʟᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ

Blanche turned as the stallion moved off behind the two, her eyes never leaving the gray horse. She knew the intentions of stallions, and as he seemed to be alone, it put her more on edge. There were no other mares with him to preoccupy his time. While he seemed relaxed, she didn't want him any closer than he already was. Her own legs shifted beneath her, bringing her a few strides away from him, moving backwards with her eyes fixated on his black hooves. If he made any sudden movements, then she would be off, tearing through the brush with the hope that her ebony companion would follow. If she wanted to stay with this stallion, then that would be her own choice. The white mare tucked her ears against her head when he called out his familiar hello to them. She snorted softly and pawed the ground, arching her neck while her tail swung back and forth behind her, all displays of her discomfort with being in his presence. And still, her legs continued to move her backwards while her lips remained closed, not wanting to share her voice in the conversation.

[eventing.]

.: Unpredictable Mystery :.

Mystery's lightly colored hooves left tattoos of a her presences on the ground. The grey sabino mare was casually moving in her running walk speed. Both of her parents were Tennessee Walking Horses and taught her the ways of how they moved. The days of filly hood came back to her as she recalled this memory. She remembered the joyful nickers of the other colts and fillies her age. The two colored eyed mare stopped as she heard the whinny from a stallion. Mystery stretched out her neck into the air and let out her own whinny. Her slightly brown and white teeth could be seen as her pink and white lips parted. She soon heard the whinny of another mare. The mare began to move towards the other horses.

[Crazycookiemonster]

.:l i l y :: m a r e :: f o u r - y e a r s:.
The stallion who had sounded out a whinny had now showed himself, so turning quickly I paw back at the ground snorting. He was not like the other stallion he was cocky and determined to get what he wanted but soon turned around at the sight of the calm stallion. So I turned my attention back to my companion and the other stallion. I could see her discomfort so I took several steps forward to be a barrier between them as she wasn't good with other horses and neither was I. "Hello," I say sternly with little trace of kindness but making it obvious that I was in charge here.