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

[war paint.]

Maricus
.:Stallion:.:Four:.:Calm:.: Dappel Grey:.:Bachelor:.

Maricus was ganna spek up when she walked off,He sighed and laid his head down.A Beautiful brown mare caught his eyes,He perked up his head and ears and whinnied twoards Jade.Maybe it wasn't going to be so bad losing Jezebelle.

[iJabez]

(What the-? Recap?)

[misfits.]

{xD...Jezebelle found out she was pregnant with Off Course's foal. Maricus and Off Course got in another fight, Jezebelle moved on from Maricus, and Destiny, and Brave Fairlight are talking to Time Bandit....That's basically all I know}

[iJabez]

Apache Blue Sky

.:Mare:.:3 Years:.:Irritable:.:Chestnut Overo:.:Loner:.
Apache looked at the stallion and flashed him a nod showing her humbleness. It was hard for her to do but she did it anyways. She snorted looking at the mare with forgiveness in her eyes. She stamped her hoof and looked back at the stud. She flicked her tail back and forth. "Okay," she answered and flicked her tail again.

[iShame]

Kaida

.:Mare:.:Grullo:.:4yrs:.:Injured, Defiant:.:Loner:.
The grullo mare had been looking for a safe place to stay when night would come, her ears pulled back against her crown steadily. The pain in the small bruises and cut from Marcus had subsided, though the obvious limp in her step would not for a while. When she head a nicker, a frown creased along her muzzle as she turned to stare at an approaching brute.

[war paint.]

Kaida

.:Mare:.:Grullo:.:4yrs:.:Injured, Defiant:.:Loner:.
The grullo mare had been looking for a safe place to stay when night would come, her ears pulled back against her crown steadily. The pain in the small bruises and cut from Marcus had subsided, though the obvious limp in her step would not for a while. When she head a nicker, a frown creased along her muzzle as she turned to stare at an approaching brute.

(Who is that too?)

[iShame]

{Nike, Jabez's Character.}

[Spare]

Destiny's Dream

.:Mare:.:3&1/2:.:Calm:.:Chestnut Sabino:.:Loner:.

Pleasure, Fairlight, apart from the little fight we had going on between ourselves, Destiny replied to the red dun overo mare, swishing her tail gently. I'm Destiny's Dream, but call me Destiny to save time, she added, turning around to face Bandit again, and shrugged as she stretched her neck out towards the fresh, sweet Spring grass, nibbling a bundle to fill her up for the hour or two. Twitching her ears meanwhile, she heard a rather un-pleasant and un-happy mumble...it was that wretched mare again. Rolling her twinkling sky-blue orbs, she raised her head and squinted her eyes at the chestnut overo, pinning her ears back. Bandit...I don't think I want to come along if that mischievous mare is coming along.

Jupiter Skies

.:Stallion:.:6:.:Relaxed:.:Light Silver Grullo:.:Bachelor:.

Any day, my lady, Jupiter softly replied, nodded his head with bright hazel eyes, a smile filling his merry face up. This mare is sweeter and kinder than he had thought, and that's exactly what he wanted in the mares he would...well, round up. He didn't want spoiled, flirty brats flying around him. So, Divi, what are you up to on such a lovely and sunny day, hey? he questioned gently, flicking his silky tail smoothly, as the warmth of the sun heated up his coat.

[iShame]

Divination

.:Mare:.:4 Years:.:Happy:.:Light Grey:.:Loner:.
The grey mare smiled at his humbleness, glad she had been approached by a sane stallion rather than one that had issues. Her tail waved gently behind her as she listened to him speak. What had she been up to doing? Nothing, walking..looking around.. She flicked her ears as she offered a smile to the stallion, Jupiter. "Nothing really..Just looking around the area." She said, looking up at him calmly.

{I may have to leave, a storm is coming thought. >.<}

[Barron]

Off Course

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

"Jezebelle" I screamed, as I noticed Jezebelle walking up behind me alone. I run up to her nuzzling her neck with my warm nose, "I love you" I whisper, before leading her back to Inca and Rain. "Little Blue, this is Jezebelle" I state to the smaller blue mare who was also carrying one of my foals, "Though I think you already know her" I add. I nuzzle Rain's neck again before walking over to Inca, "Inca you remember Jezebelle?" I ask, knowing deep down that she did.