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

[misfits.]

Talon

.:Stallion/Stud:.:3:.:Humored:.:Brown and White paint:.:Bachelor:.

I paused for a moment, feeling thumps in the ground, and smelt the scent of her heat, suddenly. It was that mare..."I see I have a fan..." I say aloud, waiting for her to reply. My tail swats at roaming flies, biting at my leg, hungering for bitter blood, as I look at the corner of my eye, to see half of the cremello, frozen in her place.

Jezebelle

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

I watch as Marcius towers over be and the other stallion, and tilt my head, as he scurries off to another little mare, as if he were a 'player'. My head, peeked from behind Marcius, watching the stallion run off to some little mare. I found quite amusing that he thought he could get all the mares, and thought he was all 'Big and Bad', like some hot-shot.

[iJabez]

Just Push Play

.:Mare:.:4 Years:.:Angry/Upset:.:Cremello Paint:.:Loner:.
Piper snorted. "Whatever." She mumbled and turned to circle him. She glared at him looking at every inch of his painted coat. She snorted in disgust, "Which mare are you going to upset this time, Talon." She shivered in fear but held her ground. She was mad at him, how dare he?

[war paint.]

Maricus

.: Stallion :.: Four years :.: Angry :.: Dappely grey :.: Jezebelle :.
Maricus shook his pelt he sighed."I hate being rude." He turned around to her snapping back into his softer but deep voice.The stallion lipped her forelock and smiled.

[misfits.]

Talon

.:Stallion/Stud:.:3:.:Amused:.:Brown and White paint:.:Bachelor:.

I roll my eyes, still amused with this little filly. "Oh my, my..." I pause, turning around to face her, with confidence. "Is it a crime to go find shelter?" I taunt her, sticking my muzzle out to here, tilting my head, and snorting. I liked how she was stubborn, confident, and brave enough to stalk me down, trying to cause troubles for me. It's funny...and maybe a bit cute.

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:2:.:Sleepy:.:Chestnut:.:Loner:.

I nicker softly, as he lipped at my forelocks. As he did, I press my forehead against his, and caressed his neck, gently. My eyes became quite heavy. "Can we get some rest now?" I asked, with my forehead still lying, pressed against his.

{Wb...}

[war paint.]

Maricus

.: Stallion :.: Four years :.: Angry :.: Dappely grey :.: Jezebelle :.
Maricus smiled and nuzzeled her.The stallion nuzzeled her before nudging her to lay.He stood close by her and lowered his head.

[iJabez]

Just Push Play

.:Mare:.:4 Years:.:Content:.:Cremello Paint:.:Loner:.
Piper felt his muzzle touch her side. She flinched and jumped to the side. She snorted and nipped his forelock. She whickered quietly and swished her tail. She flicked her heat scent, taunting him. She pranced away, her eyes glittering playfully.

[misfits.]

Talon

.:Stallion/Stud:.:3:.layful:.:Brown and White paint:.:Bachelor:.

"Oh..So it's gonna be that way?!" I exclaim, rearing up just a little before, jumping, up to her, and trying to nip at her. My ears swivel around, as I try to catch, this sly little mare. She was quite short, just a hand shorter than me, but very fast. I pin my ears back, playfully and let out a shrill whinny, trying to catch her attention.

[war paint.]

Maricus

.: Stallion :.: Four years :.: Angry :.: Dappely grey :.: Jezebelle :.
Maricus smiled and nuzzeled her.The stallion nuzzeled her before nudging her to lay.He stood close by her and lowered his head.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

.:Mare:.:2:.:Happy:.:Chestnut:.:Loner:.

I lay down, as he motioned me to do, and keep my head near his. My legs, curled under my body, now stretch out, as I roll over on my side, as I let out a sigh.

{Why do I keep getting writers block >.<}

[inadequate]

{ Whoa. Okay. Recap from page 30 something? }