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"Okay." Comet told her and nuzzled her again. He kept a look out for any unwanted attention to his herd of five not including himself.

[Emo_chick]

Seven trotted a little ways away giving them a little time alone, she was far enough away from the herd now that any stallion that came by would think she was a lone mare in heat.

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Full Name: Bristle
Nickname: None
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4 years 5 months
Mares in Herd: None yet
Foals: None yet
Rank: Bechelor stallion, but wants his own band
Siblings: None
Distant Family: None
Parents: Tribe and Kiarre
Personality: He is pretty intelligent but can be dumb. He may be mean and he won't back off when he starts something. He will fight for his future herd and himself.
History: A normal one, exept for his father that was so mean to him.
Other: Nope
Looks: A medium-sized Pinto horse stallion.

Accepted

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((Hey, I'm going to leave tomorrow morning to go camping. I'm gonna be gone for like... 3 days I think. Is there any volunteers to look after the Rp for me? I'm going to need a very thorough recap when I get back, so I suggest you write the day's events on paper. xD Unless, the role play suddenly slows down while I'm gone and there's only 5 new pages when I come back... :S))

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Zorin whinnied hello back. He snorted and stomped his hoof, staring into the darkness. He began to make out shapes as his eyes adjusted, and made out Rain's shape. The paint began to walk toward her; he saw light there. He neighed to her, then kept going.

(I'll do it, Essence.)

[kay.]

((Thanks!))

Bristle galloped around Utasia. He was looking around while doing it, for any nice female. Instead he saw a whole band of horses, and he stopped. It was commet's herd. He reared and stamped his feet, in hope that Comet would realise him, as Bristle had a whole lot of energy to pump out.

[Emo_chick]

Seven saw the stallion but didn't run back to the herd like most mares would, the stunning bay just looked at him and cocked her head to the side her scent was at its strongest now.

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Ash nickered to Pozar. Luckily, no stallions were fighting over her. She saw Bristle and the pretty dapple grey snorted at him. She trotted to a patch of grass and began to graze.

(Writers' Block.)

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Comet's head whipped around hearing another stallion. He saw Seven and nudged her back to the other mares. He trotted forward and reared challenging the stallion.

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Zorin whinnied hello back. He snorted and stomped his hoof, staring into the darkness. He began to make out shapes as his eyes adjusted, and made out Rain's shape. The paint began to walk toward her; he saw light there. He neighed to her, then kept going.

(I'll do it, Essence.)

((Thank you ))