//Don't Fade Away//Wild Horse Rp//Accepting//V2

[.oh deer]

[ Still on my phone ;-; ]

The paint mare nuzzled him back, replying to his question with a simple answer. "Marinara, but please call me Nari... or Limper if you've picked up on anything yet."

[La Esmeralda]

Royal Gold/Stallion With: Miracle/Nari
Royal nosed her back. she was strong heat. He groom her mane and eventually to got her withers, where he gently nudged her rump to ask her

[.oh deer]

Nari accepted stallion's request to have his way with her and whinnied before backing up closer. -fade- [ Um, how do you want to do this fade? ]

[La Esmeralda]

Royal Gold/Stallion With: Miracle/Nari
Royal (unfades). He nosed her and said," I can't wait for our foal." He wanted to cover Miracle, that is she let him.

[.oh deer]

She frowned. "It's been known that my bloodlines aren't too good for breeding. Most of them have been miscarriages." Marinara nuzzled him softly and lifted her leg.

[Deletingaccount]

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ᴅ evil stood quietly by the creek which divided the meadow she stood in in half. Ears flicking the dark coloured mare shook out her mane and kept grazing quietly, swishing her tail happily spreading her scent in the area to attract a stallion, he wasn't stupid, the mare knew very well that a herd was crucial, she shook out her mane and released a whinny waiting for a reply knowing stallions would swarm in minutes. She looked around carefully for she didn't want any random violent stallion who only wanted her for breeding, she did want a stallion who could show some affection now and then, who didn't swamp one mare 24/7 and didn't give only one mare attention, who gave each mare the fair share of attention, didn't hurt mares if they refused him, ears pinned she shook out her black mane and lowered her head and grazed quietly.

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ʀ aven shook out his roan coloured mane, flicking his tail quietly, he personally hoped he'd be able to get atleast one mare, ears flicking the roan let out a loud call, he was young and it would be hard to keep a mare but he'd give it his heart effort. He trotted along and looked around whickering happily shaking out his mane he trotted up a small hill entering a large clearing he sidestepped back as he two stallions and some mares, ears forwards towards the dapple male, along with a mar and another stallion. Ears pinned lightly she side stepped flicking tail as he stepped back unsure he shook out his mane watched the horses carefully. Completely unsure he shook out his mane and sidestepped backward in confusion, unsure if he should go near or if he should simply be smart and remain where he stood.

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ѕ ki stood silently beside her stallion, her two year old colt beside her, she lost last years colt to the bitter winter, but was pregnant again and would foal next spring.

(Frostbite, SKI"S post is for Platinum)

[toothless,]

(I have Dakota open.)

(This was for Raven, e q u e s t r i a n.)

Name: Dakota's Sunset
Heat Stage: 3
Herd/Rank: Loner
Doing: Watching
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The buckskin stood silently on a hill. Her gaze drifting along the valley as she watched everything below her. Her tail stream out behind her and a breeze brought her mane and tail back. Her mane was out of her face. Her heat scent was carried by the wind, away from her. She tilted her head back and pointed her muzzle to the sky. She breathed in deeply, enjoying the warmth on her face. She then exhaled and lowered her head slowly so she could see across the valley again. She narrowed her eyes as she caught sight of some horses in the distance, but did not bother to call out to them.

[La Esmeralda]

Royal Gold/Stallion With: Miracle/Nari
Royal replied, "Maybe this time ,it will be different." He nuzzled Nari to comfort her. He trotted up to Miracle and asked," Do you want a foal , Miracle?"
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cloud stallion/stallion/with shade and tess
Cloud grazed in the middle of the herd..(4frost/pinta.)
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Angelo/stallion with Mystic
Angelo sighed as his son was almost grown..4frost
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clair de lune/filly/with noone
Clair ate the seeds
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Cauis/stallion/with storm
Cauis sighed sadly as his daughter left. he whinnied a goodbye to his cremello daughter.4 frost
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Arwen/mare/with noel
Arwen nosed her mate softly4frost
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Rameses/stallion/with hawk/moon/broken
Rameses was surprised that he'd survived the winter, he walked with a very bad limp, and was strong enough to cover mares.4frost
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cinnamon/mare/with blaze
cinnamon nodded a "yes."
Spice saw that blaze had beaten the grey and white paint the last winter. she was now in strong heat , she nickered to blaze to say she was ready..4 frost
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Midnight Snow/mare/Arabian/with ivory
Midnight nosed Ivory back to say yes 4frost

[equined.]

Nadia.
Mare II Mustang II Three II In Heat II ----

wip.

Regan.
Mare II Mustang II Four II In Heat II -----

wip.

Tessa.
Mare II Mustang II Three II In Heat II Cloud's Band

Tessa looked at Ember and smiled.

Aspen.
Mare II Mustang II Five II In Heat II Platinum's Band

[Fade...Color] As Plat dismounted she grazed happily swishing her tail.

[I made Aspen five hope you don't mind.]

Platinum's Act.
Mare II Mustang II Three II Begining her heat II ----

Act looked over to Nightmare. She began her first heat. Didn't her mother say she would be kicked out once she started her heat? [i]Oh well, Act thought.
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Lucifer.
Stallion II Mustang II Seven II Bachlore II -----

needs mares.

[Sepia]

||:||Made You Look||:||

Horse Portrait by Adrian Parnham, on Flickr



||:||Name||:||
:.Made You Look.:

||:||Nicknames||:||
:.He doesn't like nicknames..:


||:||Gender||:||
:.Male - Stallion..:


||:||Age||:||
:.Seven years.:



||:||Personality||:||
:.Made You Look is one of those stallions who is hard to miss. Big, bulky, and with a lot of serious attitude, this stallion is one that you would not want to cross. Once a former pleasure horse, he's new to the wild, but, despite this, wants some horses to pay for what happened to him when he was in the hands of humans. Why should they pay, when they weren't even the ones to have inflicted this upon him? Try asking that, and, remember, you got off lightly if you were kicked back to the place you were born thanks to your curiosity.
Basically, just don't ask. Alright? Got it? Good.
On the other parts of his personality, Made You Look is jealous and malicious, ready to do whatever to get a pretty mare he likes the look of. He longs for power and control, and feels incredibly insecure - he needs to act this way to feel happy. He has a deep fear of being abandoned, and is determined that no one will be able to take advantage of him or abandon him any longer, being mean to make himself feel better. Could he be turned back to the light? Well, that's the question, isn't it?.:

||:||History||:||
:.Made You Look started out as a pleasure horse - a riding horse for a rich billionaire. Unfortunately, the billionaire, busy with other things, didn't ride him much, and he became neglected until the animal care unit found him and brought him into their shelter. Terrified from his experience, he was returned to the shelter almost every month because he wasn't suitable, too shaken by his experience to ever return back to the pleasure horse he was before. Because of this, he became incredibly bitter and malicious, thinking it's everyone else's fault for where he was. After years in the shelter, being ferried back and forth by people who didn't want him thanks to his bad temperament, Made You Look was going to be put down - they couldn't keep him at the shelter any longer - but he jumped the fence in the night, ending up in the wild.:

||:||Herd||:||
:.None.:

||:||Rank||:||
:.Lone Stallion.:

||:||Foals||:||
:.None.:

||:||Siblings||:||
:.None that he knows of..:



||:||Breed||:||
:.Mixed.:

||:||Fur Color||:||
:.Chestnut.:

||:||Markings||:||
:.A white star dripping into a faint stripe..:

||:||Eye Color||:||
:.Brown.:

||:||Hoof Color||:||
:.Black.:

||:||Mane + Tail Color||:||
:.Chestnut.:

||:||Winter Vixen||:||

The Camargue - White horses by ell brown, on Flickr



||:||Name||:||
:.Winter Vixen.:

||:||Nicknames||:||
:.Vicky, Vixen, Winter.:


||:||Gender||:||
:.Female - Mare.:


||:||Age||:||
:.Four years.:



||:||Personality||:||
:.Vixen lives in a world of possibilities, and is determined to exploit most, if not all, of them. She loves to meet new people and likes to take part in new experiences - she's fearless, and is really lively and cheerful. She enjoys being the centre of attention, and is very sympathetic towards others' plights, despite being a little....well, a little conceited. Well, more than a little, considering who her mother is.....
She learns by doing, and hates theory or deep thought. She prefers to do things 'on the fly'..:

||:||History||:||
:.Vixen was Masked Ball's first foal, and soon set up a friendship with one of the other foals in the herd, World. Unfortunately, Mask didn't like this friendship, considering World to be a bad influence, and took Vixen away until she grew up and left to find her own herd. When Mask was out of sight, Vixen quietly followed her, sure that she would come back to her homeland - where, hopefully, she'd be able to find World. Sure enough, her mother had headed home, and although it took Vixen a little while to arrive, she ended up safe and well in the place she was born..:

||:||Herd||:||
:.None.:

||:||Rank||:||
:.Lone Mare.:

||:||Foals||:||
:.None.:

||:||Siblings||:||
:.Celestial Choir, Magic Magician.:



||:||Breed||:||
:.Mixed.:

||:||Fur Color||:||
:.Grey - she looks like her mother..:

||:||Markings||:||
:.None.:

||:||Eye Color||:||
:.Brown.:

||:||Hoof Color||:||
:.light brown.:

||:||Mane + Tail Color||:||
:.white.:

||:||Dare to Dream||:||

Buckskin mare lying in sun in arena by Derrick Coetzee, on Flickr



||:||Name||:||
:.Dare to Dream.:

||:||Nicknames||:||
:.Dare, Dreamy, Dream.:


||:||Gender||:||
:.She is female - a filly..:


||:||Age||:||
:.Newborn/Filly.:



||:||Personality||:||
:. Dare's a very happy little filly - she's gentle and takes after her mother in this way. She tends to lack moral courage, and doesn't like standing up for people; she's quite shy and will happily go along with whatever her stallion tells her to do just to have an easy life. Yes, she's cowardly, but there's little she herself can do about it: that's just how she is. If she were told to bite another mare, for instance, she would just do that, because of an innate fear of punishment or being told off in some way; she can, therefore, be easily used and manipulated. She's a good friend, but don't ask her to stick up for you - she'll just cower in the shadows, too frightened to act. .:

||:||History||:||
:.When her mother, Twine, died when she was born, she was raised by Roman and the other mares of the herd.:

||:||Herd||:||
:.Roman's Herd.:

||:||Rank||:||
:.Foal.:


||:||Foals||:||
:.Too young..:

||:||Siblings||:||
:.She has a few half siblings, but she doesn't know about them because her mother died before she could state their names..:



||:||Breed||:||
:.Mixed.:

||:||Fur Color||:||
:.Dun.:

||:||Markings||:||
:.Brown/black socks.:

||:||Eye Color||:||
:.Brown.:

||:||Hoof Color||:||
:.Black.:

||:||Mane + Tail Color||:||
:.Black/brown.:

||:|| Paint by Numbers ||:||


Horse by Swansea Photographer, on Flickr



||:||Name||:||
:.Paint by Numbers.:

||:||Nicknames||:||
:.Paint, Number.:


||:||Gender||:||
:.Mare.:


||:||Age||:||
:.Six.:



||:||Personality||:||
:.Paint is a very nervous mare, and is very impressionable. For instance, if a stallion said she was stupid and lazy, she would agree on it, and would forever describe herself afterwards as stupid and lazy. She takes everything to heart, and even the slightest insult hurts her deeply, although she's too shy to speak about it. She's not in touch with her emotions, and sometimes she's confused by them - like, for example, how she dotes upon her stallion. She doesn't know why she does it, and yet she does: she can't help it, and she will idolise her stallion eagerly, saying how wonderful he is, and how everything he says to her (good or bad) is right and how she should follow his lead at all times, etc etc. She can be easily taken advantage of, because she's very trusting..:

||:||History||:||
:.Paint by Numbers was born on a farm, and from a young age she knew it was her destiny to pull the plough and to help her master, the farmer, by doing so. She had a lot of potential, and the farmer was very proud of her, showing her off to his friends and telling them how good she was.
This was his, and Paint's, downfall.
One night, one of the farmer's friends - who was jealous by nature - broke into the stable, stealing the sleepy Paint away for himself.The plan would have worked, but there was a storm that night, and when he was driving home, planning what he was going to do with Paint, a lightning flash distracted him and the car, and the trailer, slid off the road into the bushes.
Paint survived, and the trailer's door had broken so she could get out. The thief was not so lucky, however, and died before Paint's very eyes. Paint was disorientated, and ran away, finding herself on the wild plains. She never returned to the farmer's home, and since then has been living by herself. .:

||:||Herd||:||
:.N.A.:

||:||Rank||:||
:.N.A.:


||:||Foals||:||
:.N.A.:

||:||Siblings||:||
:.N.A.:



||:||Breed||:||
:.Clydesdale.:

||:||Fur Color||:||
:.Paint.:

||:||Markings||:||
:.-.:

||:||Eye Color||:||
:.Dark brown.:

||:||Hoof Color||:||
:.Black.:

||:||Mane + Tail Color||:||
:.Pale and black.:

||:||Masked Ball||:||



||:||Name||:||
Masked Ball - what else?

||:||Nicknames||:||
She does not like nicknames, but will stand for Masked.


||:||Gender||:||
Mare


||:||Age||:||
Five years, exactly



||:||Personality||:||
Masked Ball is snappy and non-negotionable, meaning her ears are pinned back almost 24/7. She is polite to the males, but expresses her domiance upon other females. She's a great one for sarcasm, often using it in the heat of the moment, and is known to get easily irritated if people don't listen for what she has to say, often raising her voice. She'll never go into physical combat, though she's more than prepared to fight someone verbally, perhaps with a nip or two if someone is really irritating her. Highly-strung, she's unlikely to settle for any old stallion which comes across her path and can be insanely jealous. She's prepared to have a fight with anyone and anything to get what she wants in life, which is a successful stallion and a safe home, preferably to the lead mare of said home. She'd suit the kind of reckless stallion, or one which is fairly decent.

||:||History||:||
Masked Ball was living in luxury most of her life, as the daughter of the lead mare of the band. Unfortunately, there was a fight with another stallion and his band in the dead of winter, and she became lost.
Since then, Masked Ball craves the easy life she once had.

||:||Herd||:||
None

||:||Foals||:||
One - Celestial Choir, a filly which had grown up years ago, and the location is unknown

||:||Siblings||:||
A few - however, she can't remember them.



||:||Breed||:||
Arab

||:||Fur Color||:||
Grey

||:||Markings||:||
None

||:||Eye Color||:||
A dark brown

||:||Hoof Color||:||
A dirty sort of grey

||:||Mane + Tail Color||:||
White/grey

{Hi there, I used to be a member of this RP back in the 100 pages, and I wanted to come back. Here are all of my old chars.}