ＢＲＵＭＢＹ ＶＡＬＬＥＹ || Horse Roleplay (Semi-Lit) Open

[TheCryptid]

RESERVE;;

ＸＡＶＩＥＲ

❊ＣＯＵＲＡＧＥ doesn't always roar,
sometimes its the quiet voice at the end of the day saying,
"I will try again tomorrow" ❊

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ;
"Name is Xavier. Xavier is the only name you shall ever call me, I have no nicknames, it's just Xavier."

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;
"Do I look like a mare? I'm a stallion, not a gelding, stallion!"

ＢＲＥＥＤ;
"Arabian. Dunno if purebred or whatever, but my breed goes on the Arabian bloodlines."

ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;
"I'm straight. Only mares for me!"

ＣＲＵＳＨ;
"Ahh. To many beautiful mares to pick only one"

ＭＡＴＥ;
"Horses have mates? O.O "

ＦＯＡＬ;
"None."

ＡＧＥ;
"Four full years. Birthday is the 8th of May"

ＨＥＲＤ;
"My own, of course!"

ＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ;
'Well, if I have my own herd, I presume I am the leader stallion?"

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;
"You want me to talk about myself? Pffftt what can I say? I'm like any other stallion really, protective to mares, to foals. Though I am a bit feisty sometimes, like, the herd has to grow! What else ya need? I like mares. Huh, who doesn't? They smell good, deal with it!"

ＯＴＨＥＲ;
"Me? Ah, as I said I love mares. Don't like other stallions sniffing around, beat 'em up I do. My past? Ah, lets skip that, ok?"

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❊ＬＩＦＥ ＩＳ ＳＨＯＲＴ, ＬＩＶＥ ＩＴ. ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ
ＲＡＲＥ, ＧＲＡＢ ＩＴ. ＡＮＧＥＲ ＩＳ ＢＡＤ, ＤＵＭＰ ＩＴ.
ＦＥＡＲ ＩＳ ＡＷＦＵＬ, ＦＡＣＥ ＩＴ. ＭＥＭＯＲＩＥＳ ＡＲＥ
ＳＷＥＥＴ, ＣＨＥＲＩＳＨ ＩＴ❊

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ;
"Flicka. Dislike that name. Call me Sunshine.

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;
"Uh..mare? Duh?

ＢＲＥＥＤ;
"Someone told me I'm a Tennessee walker x Anglo Arabian. Dunno though"

ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;
"Straight. Means I only go out with stallions."

ＣＲＵＳＨ;
"Hah. Yeah right! As if I'll just tell you like that!"

ＭＡＴＥ;
"Nope!"

ＦＯＡＬ;
*cough* "Em. WHAT??"

ＡＧＥ;
"Young adult. Lets leave it at that"

ＨＥＲＤ;
'Loner for now"

ＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ;
"I just told you. L-O-N-E-R"

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;
"Merp. I dunno, people say I can be snappy. You know, stuff like that. But I know I have a kind soul somewhere deep inside..very deep. I dunno, I like being with other mares like me, stallions are too crazy. Just use us, ya dig?"

ＯＴＨＥＲ;
N/A

[Ellie Marie]

[[Accepted! :3 What I meant by mate is like, the one horse you're going to stay with. Since a lead stallion has a lead mare? Sorry for that Aha I didn't know how else to put it.]]

[gonegone!]

WIP
. P i n t o . P i n t o .

❊. o n c e . t h e . g l o r y . o f . o t h e r ' s . n o w . the . s h a m e . o f . t h e . r i c h.❊

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ;
"My name is Pinto Pinto, yes the Pinto everyone once talked about."

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;
"MY gender? Inappropriate..I'm a mare!"

ＢＲＥＥＤ;
"Breed..hmm hmm hmm.My doubts thoroughbred with some American Saddlebred maybe?"

ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;
"Heterosexual, as in straight."

ＣＲＵＳＨ;
"No I don't crush."

ＭＡＴＥ;
"Stallions really? No no no no, all mares are equal even the Lead mare isn't always the most preferred but the most dignified and worthy to be there."

ＦＯＡＬ;
"No, not at all had one though. Mares that race can't breed or then they will not be able to race again."

ＡＧＥ;
"Inappropriate again! I'm 5 years old."

ＨＥＲＤ;
"Lone mare for the moment."

ＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ;
"LONE.MARE! Goodness!"

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;
Here

ＯＴＨＥＲ;
Here is a few things about you, likes/dislikes, facts, background, etc.


WIP
. C a b a l l o .

❊. t h e . p r i d e . a n d . j o y . of . t h e . m a r e s .❊

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ;
"Hmm,Caballo yes horse in spanish."

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;
"Stallion of course!"

ＢＲＥＥＤ;


ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;
Here

ＣＲＵＳＨ;
Here

ＭＡＴＥ;
Here

ＦＯＡＬ;
Here

ＡＧＥ;
Here

ＨＥＲＤ;
Here

ＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ;
Here

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;
Here

ＯＴＨＥＲ;
Here is a few things about you, likes/dislikes, facts, background, etc.

[Ellie Marie]

[[Accepted :3 I think just one more person after you finish your form, and we'll be okay to start.]]

[TheCryptid]

[[Accepted! :3 What I meant by mate is like, the one horse you're going to stay with. Since a lead stallion has a lead mare? Sorry for that Aha I didn't know how else to put it.]]

[- Great :3 -]

[Twisted Transistor]

ＢＡＩＬＡＤＯＲ

❊ᶰᵒᵗʰᶤᶰᵍ ᵉˡˢᵉ ᶤᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈˑˑˑ ᶰᵒᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃʳᵐᶤᵉˢˑˑˑ ᶤˢ ˢᵒ ᵖᵒʷᵉʳᶠᵘˡ ᵃˢ ᵃᶰ ᶤᵈᵉᵃ ʷʰᵒˢᵉ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ʰᵃˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ❊

Ｎ Ａ Ｍ Ｅ;
Bailador

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ;
A proud Stallion!

ＢＲＥＥＤ;
Andalusian Horse


ＳＥＸＵＡＬＩＴＹ;
Bisexuality, which means male and female

ＣＲＵＳＨ;
No one at the moment

ＭＡＴＥ;
Nope!

ＦＯＡＬ;
Nope!

ＡＧＥ;
Around four years

ＨＥＲＤ;
My own

ＰＯＳＩＴＩＯＮ;
I'll be the one to lead you .. *wink*

ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ;
Skittish, jumpy, timid, fast to go into defense, suspicious of almost everything

ＯＴＨＥＲ;
The first two years of my life were basically a mess! My owners had no idea how to care for a horse and they used that whip a lot. I was bought for my owner's son who had some kind of mental disability. He was thus far the only one who seemed to understand me and genuinely care for me. He was a good kid- but when he passed away his father sort of abandoned me. When he didn't close the gate one time I grabbed my change and ran for it. Let's just not go too far into detail. Because of a certain accident at the farm am I now horrified by loud noises and sudden movements. New things also upset me. And keep water away fro me! I absolutely hate water!

[Ellie Marie]

[[Accepted :3 We may start! Aha you guys can post, I'll be back.]]

[EmilyB]

(On phone, so excuse poor grammar - will edit tomorrow!)

Whisper of the Wind

Whisper trotted up the bridle path, alone. Her brown mane was caressed by the wind, whistling in her ear. A fly buzzed over to her, and landed on her muzzle. She flexed the muscle underneath it, and angrily it buzzed away. Whisper shook her head and reared up, whinnying as she did so. Her mane was overgrown now - flowing in waves down past her shoulder, her tail almost to the floor. She sighed, hearing the sounds of hooves on the track behind her. Whisper walked calmly into the forest, and lay down under an apple tree, waiting for whoever it was to pass...

[gonegone!]

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✃doing Walking
✃mood Annoyed
✃with nobody
✃ooc Anyone open?
✃otherNope!
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. CA B A L L O.
Something daring burnt inside his heart, it was pushing him forward to where he would finally do something and be someone. He was just a bachelor now the moment, but when he had the opportunity he would strike and snake his own mares. This was his second year alone in the world of competition. Caballo was very anxious to be here again. This was a new year of course which meant new mares of his own. Left, right, left right..Oof! Forgot to move back legs. he thought as he tripped over his long slender legs and steadily keeping a proper position.
((Horrible sorry.))

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✃doing Standing
✃mood Sleepy
✃with Nobody
✃ooc Anyone open for her?
✃otherDerp
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. P I N T O . P I N T O .
Something told her it was going to be different today. She could feel it in the wind, it felt so delightful yet it made her feel insecure.She was alone in the wild, and she barely knew how to defend herself. It was pure luck that she was alive. Pinto couldn't help it but be curious about her surroundings. She wasn't born into the world of danger, and competition so her instincts were weaker. Like a new born foal.
((mew))

[Ellie Marie]

[[No, no! 'S pretty. :0 Both my characters are open ^^ Sorry for taking so long, I was unexpectedly on the Oekaki.]]

ＳＴＯＲＭ

Info
Gender: Male
Mood: Relaxed; Content
With: No one
Sexuality: Bisexual; Leaning to males
Crush: None

Storm's ears flicked at what he though was another horse, towards the forest, but nothing was in sight. Deciding not to investigate, Storm turned and headed the other way, moving at a canter. His large hooves made a loud thudding sound against the grass and his mane was brushed back, tail waving. After a minute or so, he'd figured he was safe and slowed to a trot. Nickering softly, Storm looked around for any other horses, stallion or mare. He bent his head down and grazed carefully, whisking flies away and looking around to make sure he wasn't being stalked. Storm lifted his head once more and neighed loudly, warning any other nearby horse and telling them he was no harm.

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Info
Gender: Female
Mood: Curious; Calm
With: No one
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush: No one

Indiana trot carefully across the sand, turning her head and pricking her ears when she heard something. She looked to see a male seemingly trying to walk. Snorting in amusement, she lowered her head as she leaned to get a better look at him. Indiana took a few steps forward in hopes he was friendly. "Are you alright?" She questioned, a plenty safe distance in case she needed to run. She had no idea what this stallion was like, and he could potentially be dangerous.