Phobe || Caspian's Herd || 5 Years || Pregnant The dove lifted her eyes to look at Caspian when he spoke, smiling lightly as she watched the water drip from his chin. It wasn't something that was funny on it's own, she just couldn't help but smile. She nodded after he had spoke, and lifted her head. She took a few steps into the water, letting her front hoof splash lightly. She didn't want to make a lot of noise in case other stallions around; but she felt a little playful.
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Adelaide Adelai || Mare || 3 Years || In Heat || Asher's Herd || No Foals
I watch Amor and Asher through narrowed eyes, trying to read what Amor is saying. All I can tell is that she is saying something about lead mare. I snort, I was his first mare and if she becomes lead mare I'll get really mad. I stand up and look around, nibbling at the flower petals. A few flowers got caught in my mane, a pink one, a yellow one and a blue flower. I move away from the flowers and to the grass, my scent hanging in the air around me. I wander as I graze, near Asher and farther away, circling around the meadow.
(Just ignore her silent rants :3 I'm not implying anything but awshume drama xD)
Night's Warrior Night || Stallion || 6 Years || Bachelor/No Mares || No Foals
I nudge her towards the meadow again, "What is your name my darling?" I ask her softly, promising myself I would get the other mare after. I'm tempted to tell her to come, but that would break my image of caring for the first mare. Bane's beautiful brindle coat made me want her more than the other mare, who wasn't as beautiful as the mare I was snaking now. "I'm Night" I nicker calmly
Phantom's Rose Opera || Mare || 3 Years || In Heat || Loner
I kick my hooves back at the stallion following me again, then dart the opposite way I was originally. I already knew I didn't like the stallion, even if he caught me, he wouldn't keep me. I wouldn't let him, I didn't want a stallion that would try to outrun me, but a stallion that would try to fight me. Even that I implyed I wanted him to chase me, I wanted him to tell me to fight him. I kick up clumps of grass and dirt as I run, doing all I can to loose him. I didn't want him.
Balze {Bane} || Loner || 4 Years || In Heat The red brindled mare took steps in the direction she was told to move; though she was stepping backwards; he muzzle facing the dappled stallion. Her brown eyes were calm, yet uneasy as she listened to him speak. She knew what he name was; and often others snickered at it, she wondered if he would as well. "Balze.." She answered quietly, letting her ears lay back uncertainly.
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{{Sorry I haven't been on Shameh, I've been sick. Also, sorry if this post isn't so great, I'm still not feeling well :3}}
Indigo Trotting along, Indigo made her way through a small field, the tall grass lightly brushing her legs. She perked her ears, listening for anything out of the ordinary, and snorted quietly. She tried to keep her head low, hoping not to be spotted by any other horses. If only she could make her way unnoticed to a thick patch of trees, perhaps she'd be left alone...yet unfortunately, that was hardly plausible. She slowed to a walk, stiffening slightly. She made out the sounds of horses not far ahead, and could faintly smell them. She pinned her ears back, panic flaring in the back of her mind, before turning and trotting quickly in a different direction. She could only hope no one had spotted her.
❝Here I stand, all alone..trying to fight the pain from a broken heart. Why she left me, I don't know. It really doesn't matter, anymore. I thought that love could last forever, but here I stand lost and all alone. But I know that life will be much better..I know the sun will shine again.❞-White Lion [Broken Heart]
❝I think if people pursued what they really feel like doing without any regard to the people that are trying to stop them, they'd get there. Most of the people that are putting barricades in your way are only putting them there because if you succeed, it's that much harder for them to deal with their own failure.❞-Paul Stanley
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Night's Warrior Night || Stallion || 6 Years || Bachelor/No Mares || No Foals
I nuzzle her neck, still trying to move her towards the meadow. "That is a beautifully unique name" I nicker softly, my eyes genuine. I step closer to her and nudge her neck again. "Balze, can I consider you in my herd?" I nicker calmly
Maricus| Bacholer | 5 years of age. Maricus ran after her soon patches of terrian hit his chest.He reached his neck over and grabbed the mare's tail."Why don't you be a smart one and face me little lady?"
Balze {Bane} || Loner || 4 Years || In Heat Bane let her ears begin to prick as she stepped where she was told, unsure brown eyes staring at the stallion as he nuzzled and nudged her red and white brindled neck. She listened to his words, letting her mind think them over. "Maybe I'll warm up around him after a bit of time.." She thought, letting her gaze move away from the dappled Night. "I guess so.." She answered, unsure.
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