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

[archeron.]

Starfall

.: Mare :.: 3 :.: Weary of the Stallions :.: Buckskin Tobiano :.: Loner :.

After she reached the rocky area of the valley, she froze. In front of her was two stallions and a mare. Her nostrils flared slightly as she took a small step back, and froze again. The mare slowly bagan to move forward, until she was about fourty feet from the group. The scent that was coming from the group radiated anger and....mocking? This startled her slightly, so she tossed her head. Star was weary of stallions, but would stand up if one approached her to force her to leave.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:2:.:Upset:.:Chestnut:.:Loner:.

I sigh, and frown, angered that he was trying to pick a fight with Marcius. "Okay...Just leave Marcius alone." I mutter, rolling my eyes, and pinning my ears back, upset. I really liked them both, now I'm starting to dislike them, at their actions, though Marcius wasn't doing any harm to Off Course, but Off Course seemed angered with him.

[Spare]

Destiny's Dream

.:Mare:.:3&1/2:.:Annoyed, not in the mood:.:Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Destiny grunted and bared her teeth as the stallion trotted off to his 'princess'. Rolling her eyes, the mare let out a loud whinny herself and literally charged for the stream near-by, as if planning to jump over it. Pinning her ears back, lowering her head, and bucking furiously, she planted a halt just inches from the stream and gazed into her reflection, flaring her nostrils. She had a perfect start, and she thought that the jet black stallion would of made it better. But he made it worse. Rolling her eyes, the mare's head rose up again and she started to walk up and down a few meters of the stream, annoyed, out of control, and simply not in the mood. She didn't know what to do with herself. It's as if her life is upside down now. Because of a stupid little miss perfect mare.

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[war paint.]

Maricus

.:Stallion:.:Five years old:.:Confused:.: Dappel Grey:.:Loner:.
Maricus lipped Jezebelle's mane he nuzzeled her neck.The stallion looked back at Course.He didn't like fighting but because of his bilt he easily one fights quickly.

[Barron]

Off Course

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

I lower my head learning that the other stallion really was taller than me, but that didn't matter I still loved Jezebelle and would die for her. I kick out at the stallion until I see that Jezebelle seems to be upset, "What's wrong Jezebelle?" I question her, as I allow my ears to sit normal again. Suddenly I think of something that had just happened an hour earlier, "Wait you aren't afraid of Mountain Lions anymore?" I ask, as I think back to the day I saved her from a Lion who in return attacked me. I knew Jezebelle had lost family to Mountain Lions and I was proud of her for taking the life of one that tired hurting Little Blue.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:2:.:Confused:.:Chestnut:.:Loner:.

I gulped, at Off Course's words, and looked away for a moment, then back at him, then at Marcius. "Actually, I am still afraid of them, just....I didn't want Little Blue to get hurt." I confessed, turning away, and walking to the cave alone, feeling as if I wasn't gonna get anywhere with another stallion.

[war paint.]

Maricus

.:Stallion:.:Five years old:.:Confused:.: Dappel Grey:.:Loner:.
Maricus snorted he would do anything for Belle as well.The stallion pinned his ears and kicked at the stallion back."Course please,I love Belle and will do anything for her!I will die for her if i have too!"The stallion walked after Belle.

[country.girl]

[ gtg. I won't be able to get on untill the 28th. sorry for the incovienience. Please don't ditch Dark, Scout, or Jet. Thank you in advance]

[misfits.]

{I gtg eat brb}

[trolls]

Baciare il Terreno de Commando

.:Mare:.:3:.:Sly:.:Blue Roan/Dapple Grey:.:None:.

Baciare flicked her ears and walked closer to the voices. She let out a loud laugh as she heard the stallion's talk and conversation. The things they said made her laugh, because they seemed so childish, and lie-like. She lowered her head and took a step back, embarrassed for laughing quite so loudly.