Who will arise? (New Horse RP!) *Needs Horses*

[cat;;]

{ Thanks, I think I can get it:D }

[misfits.]

{Alrighty :3}

I roll my eyes, with flared nostrils, before turning my head back to him. I can't believe he was trying to woo me over by calling me beautiful and so on..."Yeah, yeah, heard all before, I join and then get kicked out...Can I just skip it? Cause I don't want it happening again." I stand my ground, now sitting on my knees.

[cat;;]

"You don't understand. I like you. Its not a trick.." I say to her worried that she will say no.

[misfits.]

I watch him closely, eyeing his every move. Thinking for a moment, I figured he really meant this. He wasn't joking. "Alright...I guess I'll be in your herd.'' I confessed, holding my head low to the sandy ground. "But if you do anything, your going to be sacrificing a limb..." I taunt, with a smirk.

[cat;;]

" Do I get to choose which limb?" I say jokingly. and I follow her back to my territory.

[Malédiction]

Dream Wish
Name: "My dam gave me the name Dream Wish. She never told me what she meant, but I will find what my name means. For the record, most call me Dream, or Wish. Whichever the prefer."
Gender: "I'm a Mare, but you might find I act a lot like a Stallion."
Age: "I don't count the years, why should I? But if you really want to know, I'm about 4 to 5 years old."
Personality: "I'm the Mare everyone's talking about. Not necessarily nice things about me. I'm insecure with how most Stallions treat us. They tell us what to do, and don't expect us to be able to live on our own. Well guess what? This Mare can! I won't back down from a fight, and most of the time, I won't listen to the King or the Queen of the Herd. I'm a Rogue Horse, I can live on my own, I don't need someone protecting me every second. Like, seriously? When did the Stallion become ruler of this free world? If anything, they can't survive without us, or else they wouldn't have Mares to stop fights, or save their butts if anything happens.
Crush: "That thought kept slipping into my mind, and then I found the answer. I don't know anyone, so how would I like someone? And even if I did, why would I tell you? I have my secrets, you have yours."
Mate: "Again with the fact that I don't know anyone, but I wouldn't mind having someone to be able to rely on once in awhile."
Foals: "I don't have any. I do wish for some though."
Herd:

"In my old Herd, we were all white, but I don't have one anymore."
History: "Again, I have my secrets, you have yours."

[cat;;]

(accepted! Feel free to just jump in anywhere you like )

[Malédiction]

{Okay thanks! One second I have to do something.}

[cat;;]

{ Okay. }

[misfits.]

I canter, behind the stallion, with my mult-colored tail, held high. My ears perk, pushing my forelock down into my face, suddenly, now noticing how large the territory is. I turn to him, acting as if this were just a normal day. "Well...Apparently you don't know my name yet. I'm Scout." I introduce myself, with a reassuring smile.