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

[country.girl]

Dark Knight

.:Stallion:.:Five:.:Happy:.:.Pure Black:.:Bachelor:.

Dark raised his ehad slightly, water dropping off of his wet muzzle. He smiled and raised his head the rest of the way, watching her curiously. "Do you like it?" he asked, looking around the cave area slightly proudly.

Jet

.:Stallion:.:Three:.:Happy:.:Lineback Dun:.:Band Stallion:.

Jet listened to her story. It was sad as well. "well, it was good you escaped then," he said with a smile. He checked off another thing they had in common in his mind, that they both had a sorta sad history.

Scout

.:Mare:.:Four:.:Curious:.:Red Roan:.:Loner:.

Scout frowned slightly, listening to what he had to say. she shifted her weight slightly, figuring out what to say. "Why wouldn't they be interested in you? sure, you may be older, but you are a lot better then a lot of brutes that I have seen," she said, a small smile forming on her lips. She liked him, liking him more and more each second.

[Barron]

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Four:.:Happy:.:Band Stallion:.

"I'll be right back my love" I tell Little Blue softly before running after Jezebelle. I knew she had gone this way, but I was unsure of where she was now. I searched the landscape trying to pick her beautiful red coat out of the other horses in the distance. Suddenly I spotted her near some kinda paint looking stallion. I reared up in anger before taking off at a full gallop towards her and this stupid stallion. I kicked at him with my front feet backing him away from Jezebelle, "Where you think your going funny boy?" I asked in a strong tone. I looked into his light colored eyes before pinning my ears back and bending my head back for a fight. "Lets go little guy" I joked.

[Spare]

{{ Actually it is possible to get a paint out of two solid horses and a bay out of two "white" horses, depending on the breed. There's no such things as white. Only grey or cremello.

And still no one for Destiny? :T Might as well just re-place her with a new horse but I love RPing her too much >.< }}

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:2:.:Neutral:.:Chestnut:.:Loner:.

I toss my head, around, keeping my eyes peeled for any shelters. Up ahead, was a small cave, near the pasture I was in not too long ago. "Does that cave look alright, to you?" I ask, pausing and looking at Marcius with soft eyes. My tail swats at the pesky little flies, nipping at my back legs, viciously. "Stupid flies, I mutter, before Off Course shows up trying to pick a fight with Marcius.

[misfits.]

{I have a stallion for you, Spare.}

[war paint.]

Maricus

.:Stallion:.:Five years old:.:Confused:.: Dappel Grey:.:Loner:.
Maricus looked at Off Course confused."I'm walking with Jezebelle." He looked at the mare then the cave,"Yeah looks fine." He smiled at the mare.The stallion shook out his pelt he really liked Jezebell and didn't want to loose her.

[haezel]

Fallen Sky

.:Mare:.:Three Years:.:Curious:.:Speckled White:.:Loner:.

Fallen smiles. "It's perfect." She says, looking around once more. Surely no predators or crazy horses could get in, and they could have a peacefull sleep.

[Barron]

{I know I just wanted everyone to think about coloring, you are correct, I am so happy to see a lot of people know their horse genes and colors XD lol}

Off Course

.:Stallion:.:Cremello:.:Four:.:Mad:.:Band Stallion:.

"How about we fight for her little guy" I say as I stand over the other stallion by a hand or two. I shake off my own coat before stepping closer to the stallion with my ears back. "You know the difference between me and you?" I ask him quickly, "I knew you won't...it's that I know everything about Jezebelle and that's I love her" I say in a strong tone. I walk over to Jezebelle and nicker softly, "I love you Jezebelle...and I always will" I whisper.

[country.girl]

Dark Knight

.:Stallion:.:Five:.:Happy:.:.Pure Black:.:Bachelor:.

"Good," Dark said in his usual smooth tone. He looked down into the reflection off the water, to see them standing next to each other. It sorta reminded him of Yin and Yang, him being dark, her being light. He smiled at the thought, "Almost like a mirror," he murmured, glancing over at her.

[If any doesn't, there is this. Just pick the colors, and do a little more info, and then Voila! It gives you a list of possible colors]

[war paint.]

Maricus is 17hh.)

Maricus

.:Stallion:.:Five years old:.:Confused:.: Dappel Grey:.:Loner:.
Maricus pushed the stallion away,"I'm not loosing her,You hve other maresto tend to." He turned around and nuzzeled her neck,"Let's go." The stallion looked into her eyes and smiled..

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