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

[war paint.]

Maricus

.: Stallion :.: Four years :.: Angry :.: Dappely grey :.: Jezebelle :.
Maricus smiled he watched her "Tired?" he asked softly.The stallion closed his eyes and flicked his tail.He fell into a light sleep.

[misfits.]

Jezebelle

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

Nodding, I lay my head across his velvety coat, like I used to do with Off Course when we first met. I drift into a deep sleep, though my ears are still open for any sounds...As I sleep, flashbacks taunt me, constantly about Off Course so much, that I wake up suddenly, looking around, as if something were about to tackle me, but no...nothing, only the silence.

[war paint.]

Maricus

.: Stallion :.: Four years :.: Angry :.: Dappely grey :.: Jezebelle :.
Maricus awoke from the stirring mare."You okay?" He asked conceren.The stallion lipped her neck.

[Spare]

{{ Quoting for iJabez's stallion }}

Wild Retro Beauty

.:Mare:.:4:.:Alerted:.:Dark Liver Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Wild's head shot up like a bullet towards a sound - a nicker...a nicker from a stallion. Not a good sign. Letting out a quick, shrilling whinny, the mare backed up a bit, tossing her head up and down, left and right, alerted of what the stallion was trying to do, approaching so quickly. Snorting softly at him, and keeping her tail lightly tucked, the dark liver chestnut sabino received a shiver down her spine as a smooth, warm muzzle came across her neck. {{ WB ^_^ }}

Destiny's Dream

.:Mare:.:3&1/2:.:Annoyed, Slightly Brave, Turning back into usual self slowly:.:Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Don't call me a filly - are you deaf? Destiny shot back at him once more, clamping her teeth together right in his face, ears almost hidden under her silky reddish-orange fore-lock and mane. Taking a quick, but small step back as the stallion was going to aim at her, the chestnut sabino mare let out a long shrilling whinny, before jumping up to rather hard and strong nip. Don't you dare hurt me you wrecked stallion! You may be older than me, but you have no right to hurt me, or that other filly, you worth-less brat, she spat out, curving her neck to check on the marks of the bachelor's teeth on her red chestnut neck. It wasn't bleeding as bad, only a little, as it was just a bite mark, and it blended in with her coat, so it wouldn't be so noticeable. Furiously flicking her tail, the mare tossed her head all over the place, her mane flying around with her, and she let out another whinny, maybe hoping some other horse, whether a mare or a stallion would notice this palomino sabino's behavior.

[iJabez]

Just Push Play

.:Mare:.:4 Years:.:Happy/Playful:.:Cremello Paint:.:Loner:.
Piper reared back and pinned her ears. She side stepped and then playfully nipped Talon's hindquarters. Her eyes glittered and she lipped at his forelock, rubbing against him. Taunting him. She jumped to the side and trotted a couple steps, seeing if he would follow her. Her ears swiveled around trying to see what he would do next.

[jellycorpse]

Rain

.:Mare:.:Four:.:Sleepy:.:Blue Roan:.:Off Course:.

[My rps always seem to start with the same sentence] I nuzzle Off Course's soft neck and begin to lay down in the soft dirt. I was tired and ready for some well earned rest. I smile,I fought off a cougar today! Not bothering to use words, I nicker for Off Course to come lay down.

[iJabez]

{{ Quoting for iJabez's stallion }}

Wild Retro Beauty

.:Mare:.:4:.:Alerted:.ark Liver Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Wild's head shot up like a bullet towards a sound - a nicker...a nicker from a stallion. Not a good sign. Letting out a quick, shrilling whinny, the mare backed up a bit, tossing her head up and down, left and right, alerted of what the stallion was trying to do, approaching so quickly. Snorting softly at him, and keeping her tail lightly tucked, the dark liver chestnut sabino received a shiver down her spine as a smooth, warm muzzle came across her neck. {{ WB ^_^ }}

Just Do It

.:Stallion:.:4 Years:.:Amused:.: Pure Black:.:Bachelor:.
Nike calmly nuzzled her. He caressed his neck and jigged a little. His pure black coat was shiny and sleek and didn't flinch when she jumped back. He snorted and blew into her nostrils as a friendly, not harmful greeting. He tossed his head and looked up at the dark cloud's clouding the sky. He felt the wind coming. He could sense that a storm was coming. He snorted, annoyed at the storm."Hey, I think we should find shelter. Want to come with me?" He softly lipped her forelock and whickered quietly.

[haezel]

Fallen Sky

.:Mare:.:Three Years:.:Content, Sleepy:.:Speckled White:.:Loner:.

Fallen smiles softly and lays down where there was soft grass covering the rocky floor. She rests her head down with a yawn, feeling tired.

- Bumping up for Backwoods -

[archeron.]

Starfall

.: Filly :.: 3 :.: Quiet :.: Buckskin Tobiano :.: Loner :.

Starfall let out a call for help. Her leg wouldn't hold much weight when she stood. "Anyone?" she whispered in a strained voice. Slowly the mare looked back at her leg and flinched at the sight. A cut ran over her knee and her muscles felt strained. She knew that it would heal eventually, since it wasn't serious, but it still stung. Her head slowly fell back to the ground as a tear rolled over her cheek. No one was coming for her, and she was going to suffer here alone.

{Anyone?}

[Spare]

Wild Retro Beauty

.:Mare:.:4:.:Alerted:.:Dark Liver Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Wild's back feet kicked out furiously, not too high, as another nuzzle was received. She wasn't really fond of stallions and she wasn't used to them - most of her past was spent with mares. Whinnying help-lessly, as a greeting near her muzzle came, the mare's ears were pricked forward and her tail was still tucked, but she had the urge for it to be flicked. The mare lowered her head and looked into the stallion's eyes, aware. You won't hurt me, will you?

{{ I could make a stallion for Starfall~? If you want. }}