The Wild Ones {Wild horse Roleplay} OPEN!

[cata123456]

i havve my stallion Warrior open}}

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{ Thankyou for accepting <3 I hope you don't mind me giving my two cents here about Pride & Caribou ^^
I can find sources for you but looking online the general consensus is that horses reach their prime around Pride's age. Even if Caribou has sparred before, Pride would have had confrontations every breeding season that weren't monitored or broken up by humans. Caribou may also be bigger but size doesn't matter if you don't know what to do with it [I have seen ahkal-tekes beat friesians on other rpgs where the fighting is scrutinized by judges] <3 Something snapped in Caribou's foreleg, too, making any further fighting extremely dangerous [legs are important ^^ a lame horse is done for]. Here's the quote: "caribou gave a bellow of pain as he heard some hatching in his leg snap". I don't want to sound like I'm picking on Caribou at all but he is at a disadvantage in this fight, especially now that he's injured. <3 If you would like to discuss this more feel free to pm me, I would be happy to chat. c: <3 I love both of your characters, no hard feelings please <33 }

[Blumenkranz]

(Thank you, Twitchy. I've been wondering about that as well since Caribou seemed to have snapped his leg or something in one of the earlier posts yet he seems fine right now) (Cata if you like I do have Dream and Natsu open)

Pride quickly moved out of the way as Caribou reared, feeling the younger stallion's hooves graze his flank. He let out an irritated snort, he was growing quite annoyed, usually stallions as young as he was didn't put up this much of a fight, but he must have been desperate to win Phantom. When Caribou got a hold of his shoulder,he was a bit limited with his movements but he could still kick. He turned so that he was closer to Caribou then placed a well aimed kick towards the stallion's hind leg, hoping he made a hit.

[Shironeki.]

Name: Whisper
Gender: Mare
Breed: Appaloosa
Age: 2 1/2
Height: 15 hh
Herd: None
History: Was Abandoned by her mother and learnt to survive on her own
Personality: Curious, Skittish, Easily Spooked, Quiet, Doesn't Trust easily, Moody, Weary
Foals: None
Siblings: None

[grapejuice]

Name;; Gladiator
Age;; Seven
Gender;; Stallion
Status;; Annoyed
Herd;; Half-Moon

Doe was faltering, and he knew now he had the upper hand... or hoof in this case. The large stallion smirked down at her, satisfied as she struggled to come up with more retorts to their argument. Even when in danger of losing, he found the sassy mare exhilerating. " A lovestruck yearling would lose a mare within his first day to another stallion. And then what? While his mare is being protected and cared for by some other stallion, he sits around wallowing in self pity, plotting revenge. Heck, he'd get himself killed trying to keep a mare. At least I'd be able to guard and protect the two of you. " Gator snapped his mouth shut now. It had been clear he wanted Moon to stay, but he'd made it obvious he'd kind of, well, fallen for Doe in this time. What could he say? A fiery Appaloosa x Arabian mare who was just as quick-witted and smart mouthed as him? She was practically perfect for him, except for the fact their arguments seemed to go nowhere. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the younger, silent mare attempting to creep away, and he snorted, before stepping in front of her. " Don't bother. If you try to escape on an injured leg, a predator is bound to find you and take you down. Going off alone with such an injury is very risky, you know. " His voice had softened now, as it was blatantly obvious he had a soft spot for Moon. She was sweet and quiet, unlike the spitfire she'd befriended.

Name;; Phantom of the Opera
Age;; Five
Gender;; Mare
Status;; Surprised, near Caribou and Pride
Herd;; None

Honestly, why. Why her? The mare was fully accepting a stallion as she came into her stage four heat, and the two she'd run into earlier, were both equally determined to have her. The very odd and out of place stallion Caribou, and the wild, fiery stallion Pride. But the Andalusian, afraid to get mixed up in this fight or get too close to dangerous hooves, began moving away. She knew the winner would eventually come after her, and that was fine, but she did not want to end up accidentally injured. The light dapple gray mare was soon out of range of their battle, but still clearly in sight of them both. Where she stood now, she began to graze.

[Over the Moon]

Doe:
His smirk angered Doe. He knew he was winning. "Perhaps, but at least it would only be because of his size. I would rather have a stallion that cared for me, then a one who merely wished to use me for foals. Even if he could protect me better!" She snapped. "What's the point of having a good stallion to 'protect' you, if you don't like him?" Doe's ears pricked forward and she stared at him. "Two of us?" She questioned. He liked her? Sure, she was a mare in heat, but most stallions were put off by her big mouth. While Doe had frozen in surprise, it was clear Gator hadn't. Doe watched as he went closer to Moon, and that brought her to her senses. She stepped closer to the younger mare. "She won't be alone. She'll be with me." She said stubbornly. They would find a stallion if needed, but only to protect them till Moon's leg healed.
((Should I keep my font this size? I'm trying to make my posts more organized, but I can't decide.))

[beth.]

W r i t t e nD i a r y P a g e s

Page sighed, she didn't see why Pride didn't give that colt the mare, it was clear ranch ponies would just keep peskering the stallions until they gave in and let go a mare, winter was coming wasn't it? why waste energy on a pathetic fight? sure a mare was worth it, but she wouldn't bother with a fight, pride had more experiance in fighting and would be able to get around the younger stud and chase him off, if it meant that mare didn't want to stay then she could easily pesker page, page would then get rid of her.

D a n c i n g o n t h e S t a r s

Dance lay beside her mother sleeping peacefuly.

B o l t s T r i u m p h

He grazed quietly flicking his short tail ignoring the colts around him, he seemed to be the youngest, wait nope, there was an 11 month colt, what the heck was he doing here? shouldn't he be with his mother? Then again, so should triumph.. Shrugging he continued to graze quietly.


C h a s e

(anyone wanna look after a feisty dominant mare?)
Chase's wounds had healed slightly, but it was still difficult for her to move, but so what. she grazed quietly as she watched the back ground.

L e g a c y

Legacy kept her trot ears forwards as she looked around.

A c e ' s D i a m o n d R i o

Ace nipped tiger lilly and smiled, wonderful, if it was a filly, he'd keep the foal here and that would be another mare for him.. if it was a colt, he'd kick it out at the age of 1, the only training he'd get would be from another stallion.

(I have legacy and chase open!)

[waldeinsamkeit.]

C A R I B O U
stallion ☜☞ oldenburg cross ☜☞ one mare ☜☞ one foal
☜☞tagged;; pride☜☞

(the leg snap was to be dramatic, as I've already done this rp the favour of killing off one of my successful stallions using the broken leg fiasco...)

caribou could see phantom beginning to move away, and he nickered to her, leaving pride to go and perhaps court the mare. "hello, would you like to join me?" he asked happily, pressing his ears forward.

[cata123456]

{Mystic}
Mystic was deep in heat and she whinnied softly looking around in her herd. She trotted to her mother and grazed beside her but then looked at the lead stallion. Mystic then went back to grazing and flicked her scented tail.

This is for Ace}}

[Dark Moon]

Half-Moon stopped, hesitating. She didn't like the thought of predators finding her quit obviously. And was faintly surprised to notice that he seemed to be fond of her. Moon glanced at Doe, wondering what to do. The older mare seemed determined to escape Gator.