Radiation
Name; Radiation.
Gender; Mare.
Age; 13.
Herd; Warrior's.
Tags; herd
Radiation dismissed a light, energetic squeal as he nipped her, Nipping back gently, She shifted a bit, nudging him with her head. Stifling a nicker, as if she had been laughing. Pricking her ears, She would then give a gentle nuzzle before resuming her graze.
The Palomino then flicked her gaze toward Warrior, who returned to the herd. With a weak smile, she lipped the young colt, Before sighing. As she slightly nibbled on the sprouts of vegetation, flicking her ears with contentment.
Geyser
Name; Geyser.
Gender; Mare.
Age; 5.
Herd; Tidal's.
Tags; Herd.
The Mare huffed gently, Saturated of contentment as the mare gazed at the little band, soon starting to develop. her heat scent was still visible, but she wouldnt mind having a foal of her own. Everything seemed calm enough to care for one easily, And now she was lead mare, Everything was fine by her. Whisking her tail gently, The mare flicked her ears as she tuned into the chatter and the vitality going on in the herd.
Sanguine
Name; Sanguine.
Gender; Band Stallion.
Age; 7
Feeling; Determined.
Tags; Sun.
Location; Plains.
As The paint grew a bit more visible, The Mustang huffed, ears clamped against his skull. Even if he looked older, he was going to at least try to keep these straying stallions away. The Mustang was in no mood to attack, But he wanted to make sure the paint knew he was there. Before he began forward, he heard his mare cry gently, unsure of the presence. The stallion nosed her stomach affectionately in reassurance. Letting her know he was going to defend her. Before taking a few steps forward in a dominant, aggressive prance. An furious, obnoxious huff blew from his proboscis. Warning the stallion to stray from his herd, or consequences will be secluded. A sharp glare was set as he watched his opponent, in which, he did feel depressed for the lone mare, who found it horrendous in the current situation she was in.. He hoped She would get used to it soon. But for now, his main focus was pinpointed on the stallion....
Aliah
Name; Aliah.
Gender; Mare.
Age; 8.
Herd; None.
Location; Plains.
Tags; No one.
Allah somehow grew startled as a booming voice erupted behind her. With a sharp huff, the warmblood pinned her ears. Of fear and annoyance as she inspected a towering Clydesdale stallion behind her. With an frustrated thump of her hoof, demolishing the soil once more, she was quite angered by the stallions smart mouth. Therefore, she decided to snap back. "What makes you think you've got the right to sneak up on me like that, smart one?" She glared, that devious death glare as she kicked into a slope past the obviously intrigued stallion. He certainly wasn't worth her time, therefore she took the chance to just ignore him. Pretend he wasn't even there in the first place.