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

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2½:.:Content:.:Off Course's Lead Mare:.

I nodded "You smell mares in heat, huh?" I asked, sure that i was correct. My sesnses tingled, thinking about what he may reply to me with. I looked around, slightly, impatient. I stared at Off Course, waiting for his reply.

[Barron]

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Excited:.:Band Stallion:.

" Yeah" I laugh, I then look at her with a funny looking smile on my face. I trot around Jezebelle, I couldn't help it my mind was flooded with so many thinks. This was my first year of being a stallion, and some of the feelings and moods I get now, drive me nuts. I walk closer to Jezebelle and nuzzle her side, "Are you?" I asked softly. I nicker softly again, before walking towards Jezebelle's head.

[Ɩ <3 ƤɛωƉιɛƤιɛ]

Vaia

.:Mare:.:Bay Blanket:.:3:.:Unsure:.:Loner:.

Vaia was nervous, stumbling out into this unknown land she'd never set foot on. Her blue eyes shifted back and forth, taking in the area around her. Her tail swished quickly, swatting invisible flies. She nickered softly, wanting someone or something to greet her. She tossed her head, speaking softly, " Hello?"

[.a r r o w.]

Angel of Love

.:Mare:.:Very Dark Bay:.:Three Years:.:Anxious:.:Loner:.

Angel frowned as she nimbly jumped across a small stream. Her right front hoof ached from when she and Bella ran across some sharp stone to get rid of some Wranglers on their trail about four days ago. Her dainty ears flickered back and fourth as she listened to Bella and her surrounding at the same time. She lightly trotted along, Her slender legs moving like fluid motion, her long, slightly tangled but still finely stranded tail bounced to the rhythm of her ever beating pace. Her soft eyes darted from tree to bush, then back to another tree.

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Bella

.:Mare:.:Rabicano/White Spotted Blanket:.:Six Years:.:Bored:.:Loner:.

Bella yacked on about something to do with how stupid little dogs can be. She rolled her eyes when she noticed Angel wasn't listened that much. "Oh fine Angel, You are just to young and don't like to stay put, or listen to someone older than you"She said, Breaking off her conversation with herself. "thats not true Bella!" Angel replied, but Bella just ignored her, she had spotted something that piqued her interest, a small group of horses not to far ahead.

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Thunder

.:Stallion:.:Sooty Palomino:.:Five Years:.:Calm:.:Loner:.

Thunder flicked his small sooty ears and glanced over the small hill where he was standing, alone. His small convex head was turned to the right of his heavy body. He watched in and odd silence, the sky. His small amber eyes carefully glancing side to side, not knowing if any stallion would try to attack. His small watchful eye caught sight of a bright white blanket, moving slowly across terrain, he looked closer, curious of the new horse.

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[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2½:.:Unsure:.:Off Course's Lead Mare:.

After he asked, I had no clue what to say. My heart skipped beats, my muscles tensed, and I began to worry. "For the truth...Yes." I hesitated, in a whispery voice, worried, what he may say. I began to calm, but I was still worried.

[Barron]

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Excited:.:Band Stallion:.

I looked at her worried face, "What's wrong?" I asked a little worried myself. I soon clamed myself down and looked at her beautiful coat in the morning sunlight. As I waited for her to tell me what was wrong, I flicked my tail at some annoying flies. They had been buzzing around me all morning, thats the only thing I hated about warm wheather Bugs!!

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2½:.:Slightly bored:.:Off Course's Lead Mare:.

"Nothing" I hesitated, and looked at Off Course. "It's just that...I didn't know what you'd say." I muttered, in a soft, almost poetic voice. My mane, rippling in the chilly wind, constantly, as I swatted at the pesky flies, aggervating me. "Dang flies!" I murmured to myself, and kicked my right leg at my side, trying to swat them away

[Barron]

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Three:.:Excited:.:Band Stallion:.

"Oh" I say softly, "I won't rush you into anything, just let me know when your ready" I add softly. I start to graze on the sweet morning grass a little, trying to forever about the flies. The sun had just finished raising and it was already filling the air with warmth. I looked up at Jezebelle from the grass, as I ate it down quickly.

[Ɩ <3 ƤɛωƉιɛƤιɛ]

Vaia

.:Mare:.:Bay Blanket:.:3:.:Unsure:.:Loner:.

Vaia was nervous, stumbling out into this unknown land she'd never set foot on. Her blue eyes shifted back and forth, taking in the area around her. Her tail swished quickly, swatting invisible flies. She nickered softly, wanting someone or something to greet her. She tossed her head, speaking softly, " Hello?"

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:Chestnut:.:2½:.:Undecided:.:Off Course's Lead Mare:.

I nodded "Thanks." I whispered, while nuzzling him. Gently, I trot off towards a willow tree, for shade, looking over my shoulder, back at Off Course, my mind begins to race, with thoughts about when I was ready; Arriving at the willow tree, staring at it's dropping limbs, I gently, slip under the braches, concealing myself from the sun. The shade felt well, from the sun's rays, boiling at your coat. I sighed, and laid down resting, still trying to think, when I was read. My ears pricked, sensing another stallion in the near distance. It wasn't the red bay, or Off Course. I lifted myself from the ground, and peeked my head from the limbs, as my optics, sighted a palomino, standing on the hill, near the tree I was under. I drew my head back quickly, trying not to reveal myself to him, and turned to the direction, towards Off Course. My ears twitched, and I snorted. Walking towards the direction of Off Course, I slipped, only my head, out of the limb's way, and looking straight at Off Course. "Come here!" I nickered softly, but not too softly. At least enough for Off Course to hear me, but not the new stallion.