Running Free ◤Wild Horses|Always Accepting◢

[ShadowStarFang]

(Don't worry. I don't have a minimum amount you have to write. =])
(Okay! I still pair Gypsy with Shadow. XD You know why though too, Fab. XD)
Indian nickered back and watched the stallion. Since he had a different mare close by, he would most likely chase this bachelor off. He snorted and pawed the ground as a warning, looking him down silently. He snorted again, still watching the other stallion. He nickered to Desi, being very friendly, though he watched the stallion.

Gypsy stood up fast, looking around. She spotted Firefly and shot off towards the other mare. She snorted and stayed away from him, not wanting to be near a stallion. she hadn't gotten to her first heat yet, so she never took an interest in other stallions. She thought she spotted a different horse far off. She watched the silhouette walk around in search of something.

Holly sniffed him and squealed, pawing at the ground a little. Though she is a mare, she hadn't been around stallions, or even geldings often, so she squealed at them every time they got close to her. She was in her first (or second, forgot) stage of heat, so she would be getting a bit flirty, as it was just part of her nature.

Rodeo Walked over to them, resting a hoof again, being quiet lazy. She snorted and dozed in the sun.

Cocoa snorted and started grooming her, already claiming her as his own mare. The young bachelor was now a herd stallion, and he enjoyed it very much.

(If any stallion gets a mare into their herd, let me know and I'll update the front.)

[horrorterror]

Dahlia looked over, noticing the other mare right as she went out of sight. She looked back at the stallion and took a few steps back. She turned and started to leave.

[ShadowStarFang]

Cobalt snorted and just slowly followed her, considering her one of his mares. He flicked his black tail and an ear, just happy to follow along.

[TheFabulousHorse]

DAKOTA'S WILDFIRE ~ Bay Tobiano, 5, Mare, Alone

ROYALTY ~ Bay Varnish Roan, 6, Mare, Cocoa

Royal snorted, flattening her ears a little, before being submissive enough to let him claim her. She returned the grooming, slightly flicking her lightly scented tail at the flies.

ROSE GARDEN ~ Chestnut Manchado, 4, Mare, Alone

DESTINY'S DESIRE ~ Dunalino, 3, Mare, Indian-Gypsy-Firefly

Desi flattened her ears and raised her head high when Gypsy hid behind her. She ignored the other stallions, and Indian, but didn't want to be a body shield!!

VELVET SWEETHEART ~ Flaxen Liver Chestnut Splash, 6, Mare, Alone

BATTLE CRY ~ Bay Tobiano, 5, Mare, Alone

LIGHTNING BUG ~ Blue Roan, 7, Stallion, Indian-Gypsy-Destiny's Desire

Firefly flattened his ears and snorted. He shook his mane, watching the filly, mare, and stallion for a second before trotting away. He didn't go far though, just far enough for them not to see him.

COWBOY HEART ~ Dun, 8, Stallion, Holly-Rodeo

Cowboy flattened his ears when she squealed, but didn't do anything. He moved towards Rodeo and groomed her.

[horrorterror]

Dahlia walked to the river she saw the other mare drinking from. She lowered her head to it and quickly sucked down the cool water, soothing her dry and scratchy throat. She knew the stallion had followed, but she wasn't sure if she was in his herd now.

[toothless,]

---angelғιre---
---4 yearѕ old---
---lone мare---
---ѕтage 3---

Angelfire lazily rested her right back hoof and called out in a soft, silky nicker to any nearby stallions. Her moods were changing and right now she was feeling slightly flirting. She flicked her silky white tail, releasing her strong heat scent to tempt the stallions closer as well. The mare, waiting for a stallion, lowered her head again and began to graze on the grass. She nibbled at the tips of the blade, but barely tore off so much because she was just feeling to giddy about joining a herd.

---aмerιcan ѕpιrιт---
---4 yearѕ old---
---lone мare---
---ѕтage 3---

A bay and white paint mare walked silently along the meadow. When she walked to the end, her ears flicked at the sound of a stream in the distance. She started off at a trot, weaving among the sparse trees in the area and coming upon the stream. She dropped her head and accidentally flicked her tail, again, releasing her heat scent. She took a long drink from the stream before splashing through it to the other side where she started to graze, again.

[chemical.]

[ all my mares are open for anyone. ^.^ ]

→ [Ⓥєgαѕ] Ｌⓘgнтѕ ←

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call// vegas
age// fifteen
mood// interested
rank// bachelor
mares// none
tagged// spirit

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a low huff escaped the frustrated stallions' nostrils, chocolaty eyes picking apart the spring landscape around him in search of mares. another loud, raspy nicker fell off his rubbery lips before his gaze landed on the body of what seemed to be a mare; her coat that of a soft bay paint. the muscular pinto stallion pricked his ears in interest, pink nostrils flaring as he took in her scent. a second nicker left him- this one calmer, quieter, trying to contain his impatience and display a kinder side of him. while he hated wasting time with formalities, he found most mares preferred them. so he would contain his impatience for a time and play nice with this mare. the dull thud of his gray hooves against the grassy earth eventually slowed, giving this young paint mare but a few feet of space before stretching his muzzle forward to greet her, all the confidence in the world displayed on his dark face. there was no scent of a stallion or other mares on her- just the tantalizing fragrance of a mare in heat. vegas stomped one hard gray hoof against the soft ground as the scent reached him, and he bumped his muzzle against hers' lightly, hoping she would not be difficult.

→ Ⓢαηкαкυ Ⓐтαмα ←

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call// valtiel
age// eight
mood// calm
rank// bachelor
mares// none
tagged// none

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the world around him was quiet, calm, ever peaceful as the lead ebony stud stretched his neck to the ground, rubbery lips plucking lazily at the stalks of green grass that had reclaimed the world come spring. two long oval ears twitched atop valtiels' head as the world came to life around him- the sound of birds singing in the trees dotted around, the raspy brays of stallions and the sweet calls of mares. valtiel had not tried finding more mares to start a herd since that older bachelor so brutally ripped his last one from him- but still the dark stallion lifted his velvety muzzle and let a low, raspy nicker leave from parted lips. perhaps he would try this spring. there was nothing else for him to do anyway, lest he spend weeks idly picking at grass, alone in the sun. and valtiel so hated being alone. even the company of another stallion would do him good right about now. so long as he didn't have to be all alone.

→ Ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ Ｊａｃｋ ←

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call// jack
age// four
mood// confident
rank// bachelor
mares// none
tagged// none

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four sharp pink hooves left gouges in the soft green earth as a cocky young stallion threw his long, elegant legs forward in a proud strut, cherry bay head held high and long, delicate oval ears full of interest as horses called out around him. a loud, confident nicker left his strong chest, slipping out from between soft rubbery lips as the colt searched for a new object to lay affection on. jack was not entirely looking to start a herd; he was still young, and full aware that having mares would draw the attention and therefore the wrath of older stallions to him, but this did not mean the young stud could not continue playing his little game, he just had to find a willing subject. early in spring, this was not the easiest task, but if he didn't try, he would grow terribly bored. better to keep himself entertained.

→ Ⓕяαgιℓє Ｄяⓔⓐмѕ ←

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❝i'm creeping my way out so you can see me, i'm crawling my way around a thousand cities. you all stop and stare, i don't need your pity, i'm living my life in this hell. you best run and hide before the devil starts her bidding, i'm living my life in this hell.❞

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call// dream
age// fourteen
mood// calm
status// stage two
rank// lone mare
stallion// --
tagged// --

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the quiet and the solitude were welcome to the violent appaloosa who had spent the last few days simply picking peacefully at fresh green grass, blissfully alone. no stallion or foals to bother her and disturb her much-loved peace, though she did not doubt that this would change eventually. the aging mare was still a beautiful one, and as she trekked later and later into her estrous cycle, stallion would surely be drawn to her by scent alone. but for now, she had peace. and she had solitude. and she had a field of lush new grass to graze upon until the next arrogant stud strutted her way. the hair of her multicolored tail was thick, bristly, and very knowingly[to the mare it belonged to, anyway] not helping with seclusion as it spread the scent of yet another mare in heat each time it swayed, brushing against dream's haunches and falling into place in a waterfall of black and white, chasing away ever-persistent flies. they were not nearly as aggravating as what was to come.

→ Ⓢρєαкιηg ᴡɪᴛʜ Ⓢιℓєηcє ←

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call// satsuki, suki
age// nine
mood// calm
status// stage three
rank// lone mare
stallion// --
tagged// --

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satsuki had never liked being alone, so now since her former band stallion had passed away and his mares decided to part ways, the gentle little mustang was searching for a new herd. a soft whinny would leave her bay muzzle every few yards she traveled at a lazy pace; calling out to any stallion in the vicinity, trying to make her presence known so that she could settle herself into a new herd instead of stand alone in an empty field. the silence was gnawing at her already, the solitude, the lack of other friendly faces. suki simply was not built to be alone, she craved friendship, craved the company of other equines and the protection that a stallion allowed. after all, horses were herd animals- she figured the craving normal. the need for companionship. satsuki had never been a hard mare to manage; simply give her a herd to coexist with and a foal to raise and the kind-mannered mare was satisfied.

→ Ｍｉｓｓ [ ♉ ] Ⓙαcкѕση ←

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call// jackson, jacks
age// seven
mood// demanding
status// stage three
rank// lone mare
stallion// --
tagged// --

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a very demanding, loud nicker was thrown from the stocky palomino mares' maw as her nostrils flared, taking in the unmistakable scent of stallions in the area, and she had gone far to long with out the attention of a handsome stud. her silky cream-tinted tail flicked violent against her velvety haunches, spreading the knowledge that she was in was in the later stages of her heat cycle to the world. two pale blue eyes scanned the bright, life-filled world that she had found herself in as of late, far from the land in which she had been born, and even farther from where she had been separated from her last stallion, the young stallion whom appreciated her as she expected to be appreciated from every equine she came across. jackson had been born and raised a spoiled princess, and expected to be treated as no less now.

→ Ｂｌｏｏｄｙ [ ♥ ] Ｍａｒｙ ←

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call// mary, fable
age// five
mood// bored
status// stage two
rank// lone mare
stallion// --
tagged// --

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thinking back, mary couldn't remember ever not being in a herd- once she left her fathers' she was in several different stallions' bands, but never had she been alone. it was always right from one to the next via getting snaked or her stallion losing a battle- this was a new feeling if freedom that she was not used to, and while she loved the ability to traveled where she wanted to instead of following the lead of a stallion and his lead mare, the quiet was getting tedious. perhaps another mare would offer company should she be able to stumble across one, or perhaps another stallion would find the young dun mare before that. not that she would really resist should the attention of a stallion be directed to her; though she had spent so many weeks now traveling by herself, not having obey the order of a lead, it was not entirely something she wanted to give up. a little huff of air escaped flared nostrils- a sigh, leaving her dark maw as young mary struggled with the choices laid before her.

→ [ ღ Ⓡσυℓєттє ღ ] Ｄⓐяⓔѕ ←

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call// rou
age// four
mood// calm
status// stage two
rank// lone mare
stallion// --
tagged// --

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roulette's muzzle was lowered to the ground, grazing peacefully as the world came to life around her. she could hear birds, calling out eagerly as the sun climbed higher and higher into the blue sky behind her. a low rumbling filled the air- one which young roulette was very familiar with. the sound of stallions and mares alike, calling out to one another, searching for herds. homes. roulette herself was seeking a stallion- her poor isaac had passed away in the winter months, and as soon as the snow began melt his remaining mares had split up, leaving to find new herds. the beautiful palomino mare lifted her head, oval ears twitching as she took in all the different sounds. she was a young mare, a naive one, willing to follow any stallion that pranced by. roulette let a soft nicker drip from her velvet maw- calling out to any nearby equines, telling them she was here, telling she was tired of being alone.

[ShadowStarFang]

Cocoa relaxed a bit while grooming her, his tense muscles obvious getting looser as he continued to groom her. It wasn't so excited anymore, but more peaceful and kind now. The young stud always got caught up in many things. He was just one of those kind of horses. Trouble some.

Gypsy snorted and ignored the other horses. She groomed Desi happily, basically adopting the mare as her mother once again. Though it wasn't her mother, she was the closet thing to a mother that she had. The flaxen filly swatted at flies wih her tail before bending over and grazing. She stayed next to Desi calmly, accepting the mare happily.

Though the other stallion was out of sight, Indian was ready for him anyways. He snorted and kept a watchful eye for any other bachelors needing to be put in their place. He flicked his golden mane and tail.

Holly followed along after him happily, stopping a few feet behind him and grazing happily.

Rodeo lifted her head and saw Cowboy coming over. She snorted and watched silently. When he started to groom her, she stood there for a few minutes, then started to return the favor. She flicked her tail, shooing off flies from her hind legs.

Cobalt snorted and looked around. He snorted and whinnied again, hoping for another mare. Only if he was lucky did he get another one early as it was. He flicked his black tail and looked around calmly. He snorted and followed up closer to the water, sipping in drinks and looking around, still be precautious.

[paradise,]

[tagging.]

[toothless,]

---angelғιre---
---4 yearѕ old---
---lone мare---
---ѕтage 3---

Angelfire lazily rested her right back hoof and called out in a soft, silky nicker to any nearby stallions. Her moods were changing and right now she was feeling slightly flirting. She flicked her silky white tail, releasing her strong heat scent to tempt the stallions closer as well. The mare, waiting for a stallion, lowered her head again and began to graze on the grass. She nibbled at the tips of the blade, but barely tore off so much because she was just feeling to giddy about joining a herd.

---aмerιcan ѕpιrιт---
---4 yearѕ old---
---lone мare---
---ѕтage 3---

Spirit lifted her head at the sound of the stallion's nicker of greeting. Her ears pricked in interest before she dropped her head again to graze. Her right ear flopped towards the stallion. With that, her dark blue eyes would flick to him every now and then before she would go back to grazing. She felt the soft bump of a muzzle on hers and she took a step back in surprise. The stallion now held her full attention and she waited to see what he would do.