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

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✃doing Following Indiana
✃mood Charming
✃with Indiana
✃ooc ----
✃other----
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. CA B A L L O.
Caballo followed after the glorious mare and trotted elegantly towards her. He admired her beauty greatly and planned on keeping her. The stallion found her attitude attractive, it wasn't much of a bug how she spoke to him but it made him feel extravagant and special in a way. Caballo cantered slowly towards the mare, running into the water of the ocean blue water. Flicking his ears the stallion seemed to be trying to court her to be his companion.
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✃doing Drinking water
✃mood Lonely
✃with Open
✃ooc ----
✃other----
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. P I N T O . P I N T O .
Pinto lowered her crane and swamped her tail around her rump trying to bat the flies away. She needed to join a herd soon or else she would soon be slaughtered by predators. Her ears seemed to be pinned against her sides as she drank nervously. Every sound made her jump.
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[Ellie Marie]

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

Indiana gave the stallion a questioning looking. Did he want her around or didn't he? She was not just a regular mare, you would have to work to get her into your herd. She wasn't going to be just another prize for a stallion who would drive her into his herd and then forget about her and go chasing for more mares. If she could have blushed, her face would have been bright red at the unknown male's attitude. He was acting different than before, in a flirting manner almost. Continuing to walk along the water, Indiana flicked a few stray drops of water from her ears. Her light mane had been dampened slightly, and her dark coat was flecked with water. "So you're going to keep following me, I'm guessing?" She questioned lightly. It wasn't exactly a bad thing.

ＳＴＯＲＭ

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

Storm whinnied loudly, curling his body around Lady so he was between the two mares. The smell of another stallion was present, and Storm was very tense. His body stood rigid, ears back and tail whisking. "Who are you?" He asked carefully, eyes flicking back constantly to make sure Lady was alright. His nostrils were flaring in controlled anger as he picked up the stallions scent. If he meant to harm or snake Lady he would fight tooth and hoof for her. There was the hope in Storm he was no threat, and even if it was wrong to others he wanted another lead stallion alongside him.

ＧＯＬＤ ＲＵＮＮＥＲ

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

Gold Runner ran smoothly along the grass, hooves thudding loudly. Her golden mane whipped out behind her and her tail swished. Black painted along her nose and stuck out on her golden brown coat. Moving faster, she could see a stream she knew had fish swimming along in it. A tree hung over the edge, apples hanging from it that looked perfectly ripe. Gold turned swiftly around a large boulder, her shining coat twitching. The muscle that she did have was present, and she slowed once she got closer to the stream. Gold came to a complete stop and controlled her heavy breathing. She flicked away flies as she bent her head to take a much needed drink. She knew stallions could smell her heat, and she was usually a well wanted mare. Gold like to test them first, making sure they were capable of taking care of a herd and one she could get along with.

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Not to bug but you might need to update the Herd's section soon ))

[Ellie Marie]

[[I'm doing that inbetween RPing and talking on fb haha it's okay :)]]

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✃doing Following Indiana
✃mood Charming
✃with Indiana
✃ooc ----
✃other----
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. CA B A L L O.
Caballo nickered softly at the mare cantering a little bit faster so he could keep up with her. Brushing his crin(mane) against her the stallion felt the dewdrops slide down his pelage. Caballo stopped a bit listening to her before loping after her again. "My apologies I think we started off the wrong cleft." he had a charming voice which he spoke with a simper. "My name is Caballo." he chortled arching his nape.The stallion moved in an arrant way, reflecting how sizzling and daring he was on one side but at the same time gentle and soft.
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✃doing Drinking water
✃mood Lonely
✃with Open
✃ooc ----
✃otherIn Heat
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. P I N T O . P I N T O .
Pinto was very nervous her rump was cloistered with the scent of maturity. Meaning that she was in heat and ready to be covered. Her ears swirvled around as she began to walk off, the pinto arched her scruff/neck and began to move side to side in a serpentine down the lake. She wasn't far from stallions, and truthfully Pinto Pinto preferred to die than to be snaked off right now. She wasn't going to snaked and forced into a herd. Oh no she was going to die alone, and didn't want to put up with raising foals.
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~Dark Lady's Revenge~
The dark mare was in the middle of a cluster of trees, completely hidden from the unwanted eyes of other horses, especially stallions. She was not really the type of horse that wanted to be tied down, and would fight a stallion if it came down to it. She had before and was willing to do it again. She was a stubborn mare, but more mysterious even that it drew horses to her. A wicked twinkle was in her eyes at the thought, for she loved to break hearts.

~Painted Dreamer~
The colorful, quite pretty little mare was quite nervous, to be honest. She was young and could tell by the slightly sweet scent surrounding her that her heat was beginning. She wasn't fully into it yet, thankfully, but her ears were perked and her body tense, ready to run if need be.

~El Dorado~
The pale stallion had scented a stallion as well as a mare nearby. He was not looking to snake, not wanting to start trouble with anyone at the moment, but was a bit curious, and so he approached the pair when they came into view. He was completely calm and even showed the larger stallion some respect by lightly bowing his head, his blue eyes looking them over slightly. "Hello." He nickered in his low, handsome voice. (I'm not quite sure what you mean but I think that means yes? If not ignore this.)

~Crackin' Chestnuts~
The bright red, somewhat arrogant stallion swiveled his ears around, letting out another call to show his annoyance as well as stomping a foot. Thats when the scent of another stallion mingled with that of the mare and his ears pinned flat. Of course. She was already taken. Lucky for them, she wasn't in heat, or he would have gone after her anyways. But he was not looking to start a fight at the moment for someone who couldnt even produce his offspring, and so he shook his head and jogged off, letting out another whinny, looking for more mares.(Perhaps Pinto could reply? ^^))

[Ellie Marie]

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

"Hello, Caballo, I guess it's nice to meet you." Indiana teased him, skittering away when he got close. "My name is Indiana, and you may call me nothing but." She replied, picking her feet up higher as she trot through the water. Her tail swished towards him and she nickered gently, her head held high. Caballo was interesting, no doubt, but she wasn't sure whether she could trust him or not. He moved elegantly, swiftly, and Indiana had to admit it was attractive. He was courting with her, and she was only teasing him back. Maybe once she got to know him better, maybe she could try courting back.

ＳＴＯＲＭ

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

"Hello." Storm replied warily, flicking his mane and shaking his mane away from his face. He had no idea if he was trustworthy. Storm curled closer to Lady and didn't bother to say much. "Is she your mare?" He asked calmly. He didn't want to seem rude, just protective. The stallion made no move to take his mare despite her heat, and for that he was thankful. But he didn't relax much.

ＧＯＬＤ ＲＵＮＮＥＲ

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

Gold Runner ran smoothly along the grass, hooves thudding loudly. Her golden mane whipped out behind her and her tail swished. Black painted along her nose and stuck out on her golden brown coat. Moving faster, she could see a stream she knew had fish swimming along in it. A tree hung over the edge, apples hanging from it that looked perfectly ripe. Gold turned swiftly around a large boulder, her shining coat twitching. The muscle that she did have was present, and she slowed once she got closer to the stream. Gold came to a complete stop and controlled her heavy breathing. She flicked away flies as she bent her head to take a much needed drink. She knew stallions could smell her heat, and she was usually a well wanted mare, much to her surprise and confusion. She was nothing special. Gold liked to test them first, making sure they were capable of taking care of a herd and one she could get along with.

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✃doing Following Indiana
✃mood Charming
✃with Indiana
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. CA B A L L O.
The stallion seemed to push himself forward and followed her not so far behind. He was sure to have her, he needed her. A horse with a white mane would be a great prize for him. But Caballo didn't just want her as a prize he wanted her as his mare and no one else's. Indiana would be his preferred mare, she seemed to be a gentle matron. "Beautiful name." was all he said before raising his cleft higher in the air and gaining some more speed to keep up with the mare. She didn't seem in heat at all, but that didn't really bother him. He was confident to get her. It didn't matter if it took the stallion a while.
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✃doing Drinking water
✃mood Lonely
✃with Open
✃ooc Anyone open for Pinto??? sorry caps XD
✃otherIn Heat
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. P I N T O . P I N T O .
The mare continued to canter down the isle of the river, her black tail was held high as she seemed to move in a dance with the wind. Raising her scruff into the air, Pinto swirled her head around as she had thought to have heard something or someone. Her clefts/or hoof's stomped against the mud of the moist soil. Her crin(mane) was damp and so was her white pelt. The mare stopped a bit before walking on. The sweet fragrant of a mare in season stained the air like a toxic rainfall.
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[ryukrem]

Lady didn't move or say anything. She just let Storm do his job. This to her, was a test for him to see if he really would protect her. So far he was doing grand. Her side throbbed from being ran into. Sure she was a bit more chunky than most of the mares, but it still hurt a bit. Lady watched carefully and flicked her tail ever so slightly to see if the other stallion would attempt to snake her.

[TheCryptid]

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Gender: Stallion
Age: Four Years
Herd: Own
Mares: None

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

Xavier snorted as he smelled more and more stallions in the air. Scrunching up his nose, he let out a loud and sharp neigh, warning other stallions that he was ready to attack and protect his mare if he had to. He has looked for a mare for a long time now, and he will not let her go easily. Nuzzling her softy, he said calmly, "Come on. I don't want other stallion to come up" he nuzzled her gently into a different direction and started walking there, then turned around to see if she was following.

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Gender: Mare
Age: Four Years
Herd: Loner
Sexuality: Straight

❊ＬＩＦＥ is short,live it. Love is rare, grab it.
Anger is bad, dump it.
Fear is awful, face it. memories are sweet,
cherish them ❊

Flicka walked down a field, the grass not a lush green but a dry yellow, which blended her in with her golden palomino coat. She shook her mane and snorted, throwing a glance at the sky, which was white with clouds. Clouds meant a possibility of rain, which she hated. Snorting again, as he continued walking down the field, to no where really. Just walked where the wind blew and her eyes looked.