Wild Horses- Open

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((Thank you.))

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Clove slowly grazed on a rocky slope, and her ears swiveled in every direction to detect any danger.

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Chance stood utop a high over crop and sniffed the air.

Forrest stayed near the woods, she wasn't used to ths land, it was to differnt. There was the slight scent of horse in the air but she stayed hidden.

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Clove froze and lifted her head. She had smelled other horses, one across the valley and one in the direction of a small woods.

[Asgard's Trickster]

Storm
I kept an eye on my dad's, Thunder, herd. I was the first colt of his so I was going to be leader of the valley herd.

Caspian
I looked over the Valley one more time and spotted my brother, Storm. I swiveled my ear to hear a foal behind me. "Hello young one. Where's your mother?"

Ginger
I graze quietly in the forest.

Mia
I walked around hoping to find a mare or maybe a stallion that had mares. I spotted a bay stallion and gave out one of my foal nickers. "I don't have one."

Caspian
"I'm sorry to hear that. I will take care of you. My name is Caspian, what is yours?"

Mia
"My name is Mia."

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Hiding behind a large oak Forrest snorted"The scent...is getting closer..."

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The horse near the woods smelled like a mare. Clove decided she was probably her best bet at finding someone to talk to. She slowly climbed down the sloping side of the valley in the direction of the woods and the mare.

[Asgard's Trickster]

Caspian and Mia
Caspian lead the filly away from the valley. Mares usually his in the woods so he went there. "Why are we going in there?" The filly asked the stallion. "To find a mare." Caspian replied. He let out a call for a mare. He only needed one and that was for Mia. "But I want you to come with me." Mia said. "I don't think the mare would want me around." Caspian replied.

[wickedbvnes]

-; name
Same Mistakes
-; nickname
Mistake
-; gender
Mare
-; age
3
-; herd
Loner.
-; in heat?
Yes.
-; foals?
No.
-; lead stallion
none.
-; history
Mistake had a normal, boring life. Granted, it had its bumps, due to her color- Mistake has a lovely, rare color, so even at a young age, her father strained to keep the pushy bachelors away. Her father didn't hesitate to kick Mistake out on the day she turned two, without so much as a farewell.
-; personality
Mistake is.. Sophisticated. Mistake lives by her own rules, full of fire and anticipation. Her standards are high, as she doesn't like ust being a prize mare. Mistake has a very hard-to-get nature, but doesn't 'hate' stallions. Mistake just likes freedom, and it would batter her pride and spirit to be kept in by the rules of a herd.
-; breed
Mistake is a bitzer.. Just a little bit of everything.
-; coat color
Grulla, with a red roan alteration. She has a 'bald face', the name given to the broad, white marking on her face.
-; eyes
Mistake possesses a gorgeous set of deep, emerald green eyes.
-; markings?
Mistake has a broad blaze.
-; tail/mane color
A kind of strawberry chestnut, or taffy.
-; hoof color
A light, mocha like color.
-; other?
wild horses.

Username;; As above.
Nickname;; Romeo.
Age;; 5.
Gender;; Stallion.



Personality;; Romeo is a huge flirt, and he is extremely cocky. The only thing Romeo hates with a vengeance is stallions mistreating mares.
History;; WIP
Other;; Nil.
Crush;;No.
Mate;;No.


Breed;; Appaloosa.
Coat Color;; Mottled red and white.
Mane and Tail Color;; Reddish.
Eye Color;; Amber.
Height; 16.3hh.
Weight;; Average.
Other Markings;; Nope.



Parents;; Raspi and Kiyah.
Siblings;; Nope.
Stallion/Mares;; Nope.
Foals;; A few here and there, like Galaxy.
Other;; Wild horses

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Forrest snorted, she could hear faint hoof steps, she was only able to hear them because of her increased hearing because of her blind eye. Then she heard the from the oppisite direction, then there was a call. From a stallion. But there was smller hoof steps, temtation floed over her, there was a foal, she greatly loved foals so she called back.

Chance snorted and reared, his blue eyes flashing in the sunlight.