Galloping Free (Horse Roleplay) ACCEPTING!

[Catastrophic]

(sure what are your horses called?)

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Ginger heard what Blaze said She got in his face and said out of pure anger "Why do I bother with you!" she turned and galloped away it begain to snow she stopped on the edge of her territory and stared at the night sky 'Some will never learn"

[biohazardous beauty]

Blaze snapped '' fine '' he grunted loudly before cantering off north, his creamy white mane brushing back softly in the wind as he sped up

Rain follwed Ginger '' you ok? '' she asked

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Ginger-"Not realy...I lost my whole familly"

[snowing]

Ussername: Snowing
Horse name: Aqua Stockings
Gender: Mare
Pregnate: No
Breed: Mustang
Age- Adult
Coat color: White
Personality: Meet Me c:

Ussername: Snowing
Horse name: Nightshade Lockings
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Unknown
Age- Adult
Coat color: Black
Personality: Meet Me c:

[laura kinney]

(sure what are your horses called?)

((Phaenna is the filly and Aella is her mother.))

[P0CKETKNIFE]

(Accepted Ginger's Foal was just captured by humans Blaze and Star tried to save him but failed Ginger got very angry and tried to talk some sence into the stallions but Blaze wont listen)

[walk.]

Star said, "Why, so you are yelling at us for trying to save your son, and you are not the alpha Ginger, stop acting selfish and like you own us and know what is best for us, you haven't a clue!" he nodded to Blaze and strode off after the stallion and said to him, "We try to save our son and she yells at us, what kind of a horse is she?"

[P0CKETKNIFE]

Ginger-lied down she stared back at the two stallions in the distance "They don't know what it feels like..."
(I'm making a new horse a mare arabian nammed Snowy her coat is gray (Looks white but its not due to black skin))
Snowy-Trotted towards Star "I know your angry but be easy with her she just lost her foal she is very stressed out she's just worried about losing you"

[Catastrophic]

Hershey noticed a mare and foal and let out a soft whinny before walking towards them his heavily feathered hooves leaving crisp marks in the soft soil.