.:Listen To The Wind:. A Wild Horse Role Play.Accepting.

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Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Happy:.:Bachelor:.

"Pretty name" I said aloud to her. I stood still as she walked around me, she was searching me out for some wierd reason. "Are you ok?" I asked. She seemed happy, but she was circling me like a wolf around a piece of meat. I tossed my lone mane as I watched her still seeming shocked.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2:.:Embarrassed:.:Loner:.

Jezebelle yanked her head up, looking at the Off Course she blushed, embarrassed. "Oh, yeah, fine!" She said, shyly and pranced out, furthur into the forest, of the meadow, and slung her head, to turn back and glance at the stallion. "Coming?" She asked, pleasingly.

[hookfang]

Crash

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Username:
~Paramore~
Gender:
Mare(Female)
Age:
3
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History:
Crash was born into her father's herd and lived there happily with her mother.Her father would look out for her too as well as her mother.All of the young colts used to take a fancy to her but she was having none of it.The only colt she liked was Ace.When she was two years old,her father was killed by another stallion and then he took over the herd.A few months ago,Crash's mother died.When the other three year old colts were being driven out of the herd by the band stallion,Crash went with Ace as she trusted him more than any of the other horses.Now,both her and Ace wonder around together alone.
Personality:
Crash is a very sweet,kind young mare.She is very out-going and brave and likes to do things that the others are doing.She will happily go along with whatever her lead stallion says and will,most of the time,be happy to oblige.Crash can be harsh and cruel if needs be.
Likes:
Crash is crazy about her friend Ace!She loves grazing in the shade on very sunny days during the summer with a friend or two.She also loves foals and looking after them if for some strange reason the mother can't or won't.Crash hopes to have one or two of her own some day.
Dislikes:
Crash may appear to hate very few things,but she hates pushy and sneaky stallions.She doesn't hate snow,rain and storms,but would prefer if they didn't exist.Her biggest fear is her herd or Ace leaving her somewhere to fend for herself.
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[Crush:
None
Secret Crush:
None
Mates:
Open
[Foals:
None
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Coat Description:
Crash's coat is a red dun or light chestnut colour with a blanket like white patch on her back.
Eye Color:
Dark brown,nearly black
Body Description:
Crash is long and slender.She has a muscular neck and a dished face.

Ace

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Username:
~Paramore~
Gender:
Stallion
Age:
3
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History:
Ace was born into Crash's father's herd and lived there happily with his mother.His mother had joined that herd while she was pregnant with Ace.Ace used to mess with all the other colts,usually loosing the play fights as he was smaller than the others.He befriended Crash when they were both 1 and a half years old.The stallion that took over the herd was rather harsh and used to push all the mares and foals around.Ace was already planning on leaving to start his own family when the stallion drove him out.Crash went with him.Now,both he and her wonder around together alone,looking for mares or another herd that wouldn't mind Ace in the herd as well as Crash.
Personality:
Ace is brave but he doesn't show it.He comes across as weak,but will then surprise you by taking on the stray wolf or mountain lion that attack the herd.He doesn't mind other stallions and would really like to be in a herd with another stallion in it.
Likes:
Mares.Ace adores mares.Well he is a stallion.He also loves spending time near water during the summer.Ace also loves company and would love to be apart of one.
Dislikes:
Clingy mares that are very dependent on a stallion.Ace hates that.He also hates wolves and other predators.Oh!and he hates cruel stallions that think they are the most amazing.
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[Crush:
None
Secret Crush:
None
Mates:
Open
[Foals:
None
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Coat Description:
Ace is a silver dapple paint horse.His face is white and his front legs are white.He has patches of white all over his body.
Eye Color:
Dark brown,nearly black
Body Description:
Ace is smaller than other stallions.He is a slender build with a muscular neck and dished face.

[Barron]

{Accepted}

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Happy:.:Bachelor:.

I looked at her and laughed, shaking my head from side to side. "Of Course I'm coming" I said running past her. The forest was bright with the sunlight that filled the air. I leaped over fallen trees and raced around the ones still standing. I kept running until I reached a clearing in the middle of the forest. I turned quickly and looked back to make sure the mare was coming.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Female:.:Chestnut:.:Happy:.::.:Loner:.

She snorted, and smirked, as he flew past her. The mare, pawed the ground, and bolted at his side "I have mustang in my blood, y'know!" She whinnied, teasingly, racing ahead of him. She turned back to check and see if he was catching up, but he was no where to be seen in the distance. Jezebelle stopped, for a moment to scan the forest for any signs.

[Barron]

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Joyful:.:Bachelor:.

"Over here" I yelled, I was ahead of her standing in the clearing still. "I'm all mustang you know?" I teased. She was pretty fast for a mare, but I had a bit of a lead on her. I waited for her to join me in the clearing, as I stood there I saw a beautiful rose growing among the grass. I slowly pulled it out of the ground and held it in my mouth lightly.

[hookfang]

Crash

.:Mare:.:Red Dun Appaloosa:.:3:.:Longing:.:Lone;With Ace:.

I walked along closely behind Ace,my tail flickering back and forth,my ears not flat against my head but not pricked neither.We were looking for other horses.I was happy with it just being me and Ace but I longed to have the company of other mares and foals.Maybe another stallion?Shaking out my mane,I lowered my head slightly,now walking slightly in front of Ace.

Ace

.:Stallion:.:Silver Dapple Paint:.:3:.:Content:.:Lone;With Crash:.

I was on red alert.My ears were pricked,I was holding my head high and my nostrils flared.Suddenly,I caught the scent of another stallion mixed with the scent of a mare.I jumped a little and began trotting in that direction.Crash followed beside me,her own ears pricked and her head no longer down.We started to canter in the same direction.Crash whinnied loudly but I stayed quiet.

[The Lost Gremlin]

West

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Username:
KWest
Gender:
Female//Mare
Age:
Three years
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History:
West's mother, along with many other mares, belonged in a herd guarded by a blue roan stallion named Slate Sky. The herd was around eleven horses strong, moreso when foals were born only for it to dimish when a member died or dispersed.
When West was born, she was just another foal to her father, nothing special. In total, around nine foals were born that summer, so numbers were as high as ever. West however, was the only blue roan foal and was infact the first one to have ever been born under Slate's leadership. The other fillies and colts were chestnuts, blacks and bays. Feeling ashamed of herself for looking so different, West began to gradually distance herself from the other horses. As a result of isolating herself, West became rather unsocial and timid. When West reached her first birthday, she and the other yearlings were soon being pushed away from their mothers. In truth, their mothers had been inpregnated again shortly after their births and were now preparing for their newest young. Over the course of the next year, some of West's brothers left early, forming bachelor herds while her sisters eventually left one by one. Lonely, West also willed herself to leave.
Personality:
Generally, West is usually very quiet and seclusive. It can take a while for her to truly trust you and to become comfortable around you. Nonetheless, she is very sensible and cautious, dreading that something awful might happen if she puts a foot wrong. If prevoked, she can snap; becoming very agitated and angry. When this happens, it can take hours of solitude to calm properly. At times she can seem permantly upset and depressed, but in truth she's probably feeling quite neutral. She hates to be accused of things she knows she has done or committed, and when the time comes one might experience a different side to her; one with a sharp, lashing tongue.
Likes:
There aren't many things that West likes, although she does enjoy being alone - particularly on a warm, windless day where she can peacefully nap or graze. She also likes foals, although sometimes she can snap at the rambunctious ones. From time to time she also tends to wade into water to cool off, maybe even for a swim in the shallows if she's up to it.
Dislikes:
Fire. Shortly after she left her birth herd, West was confronted by a wildfire. This terrified her beyond belief so now even the smallest flicker or spark frightens her. She's also afraid of humans (naturally) and anything else that may pose a threat to her, such as aggressive stallions and predators.
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[Crush:
Someone has yet to catch her eye
Secret Crush:
She hasn't met anyone yet
Mates:
Whoever her band stallion happens to be
[Foals:
None... but she'd love some one day
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Coat Description:
Her coat is a typical blue roan which has diluted in colour since she was a foal. She's paler around her belly, flanks and back but with bluish-grey patches of mottled fur on her shoulders, neck and face. Her legs are black as is her nose with a patch of brown on her muzzle. While her mane is a dark bluey-grey, her tail bares lighter colours near the base.
Eye Color:
Deep chestnut.
Body Description:
She is neither lean nor overweight but something inbetween - a healthy stout size. Her legs are thick and strongly boned, giving her a lot of power in her kicks.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2:.:Bubbly:.:Loner:.

The stallion's voice, echoed in the distance, as Jezebelle turned to find Off Course in a open feild. She trotted towards him, with her tail, and head held high, trying to act sophisticated. Jezebelle stood near him, and stuck her muzzle out, observing the rose in the grasp of his jaws "Whatcha, got there?" She asked, in soft, almost poetic voice.

[Barron]

{Accepted}

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:In Love:.:Bachelor:.

"Oh, its just a little rose I found" I said quickly. "I thought you would like to have it?" I added, as I put my nose out towards her's. I looked into her eyes as I did, my whole body froze as I looked at her. "You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen" I said softly.