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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby landofmakebelieve » Sat Jan 04, 2014 4:18 am

Last Resort
With her ears remain pinning to her skull, she nosed Lilac, "I'll see you later," The grabbed Blind by the mane and nudged him toward Fire and Wolf, then walked after him. She stopped about 10 feet away from the other mare and foal, "Fire. I'd like to end our fighting, so I have a proposal for you," She nickered, nudging Blind toward Wolf.

Blind Man's Cry
The grullo appaloosa colt eagerly walked toward the other mare and foal, staying uiet so the mares could talk without interruptions. Blind tilted his head, looking at the ever so slightly smaller colt, then quietly nickered a friendly greeting, stepping forward with his nose out toward him.
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herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby dira. » Sat Jan 04, 2014 5:18 am

    Fire With No Flame
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Fire watched her actions and thought about her words. She hated being alone, and that normally happened when they fought. With a slight nod of her head the paint pushed her colt forwards. It was a start and she hoped it would get better. A sudden scent hit her nose. It was the smell of horses, actually it was the scent of mares in heat. The big mare nicker what she had scented to Affair.



    Cry Wolf
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Wolf pranced up to the other colt. He had heard his name was Blind but was not sure. With a little bop with his nose to Blind's neck. The little sabino trotted away, then came back and repeated his movements. Whinnying for the filly to join them. He waited for them to come and play with him.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby landofmakebelieve » Sat Jan 04, 2014 5:38 am

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She gave a nod, glancing to Affair before turning her attention back to Fire, "I'd like to make you a sort of.. err.. Second in command lead mare. That way the fighting would be eliminated, and i guess we could both be happy?" Lass asked with a slight tilt to her head.

Blind Man's Cry
He gave a playful squeal, then cantered after Wolf, giving a few tiny bucks. Skidding to a halt at his side, Blind nipped him playfully, then pranced away.
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herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby danheng » Sat Jan 04, 2014 6:05 am

Lilac
Lilac watched the mares make up, and then nudged Storm towards the other colts. She pushed Storm to them, and backed up a little, giving the foals a little space to play. She looked over at Fire and Lass, and decided not to get involved. Storm shyly walked up to the colts and greeted them with a short whinny.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby Rɛ∂∂ » Sat Jan 04, 2014 6:32 am

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itrus Spectrum
[ four ] . [ mare ] . [ lone mare ] . [ no stallion ]
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--- Feeling a negative vibe from the stallion, Citrus tried to stop herself from sinking to the level of bitterness. Retreating a step back in case he was still doubtful of her approach, Citrus painted on a a smile and said lightly to his remark, "Then I believe an introduction is in order. I apologize for such suspicions. Maybe I'm just paranoid." Citrus tilted her head to the side before finally producing her name. " Citrus Spectrum. And I believe I'm in the presence of Thrane?" She spoke kindly, remembering him introducing himself just before she had spoken her question. Glancing to the other mare, her ears pricked in question, asking what she was dubbed.


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Thrane watched the mare's (Pond) reaction to Citrus. She seemed tense, uneasy. Frowning he glanced back at the black mare and listened to her speak. Her words seemed a flustered cover though they were delivered differently. And with a proper introduction, he nodded at Citrus. "Indeed you are," His words came in his gruff tone. He looked her over, still unsure why Toby had left the mare. Aside from her very obvious forward nature, he hadn't come to any other impression of her and surely Toby hadn't either in the short amount of time he had spent around her. As Thrane pondered his face was full of the question, wondering if Citrus had any clue why Toby had left.
"No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many lives that I live, I will never regret
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And a riot about to explode into flames
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Where is your God?"
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby danheng » Sat Jan 04, 2014 6:38 am

Pond

    Pond ignored the mare's questions, and just stared ahead. She glanced in the sky, and watched the orange sunset. She whinnied to Thrane, 'Will we stay here?' And she glanced at Citrus, debating weather to tell her her name.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby Rɛ∂∂ » Sat Jan 04, 2014 7:02 am

Thrane glanced at the sky himself, letting the sinking colors invade his eyes. Turning his attention to Citrus he nodded, turning back towards the mare (Pond, I don't remember her saying her name to Thrane yet..) and considered. He didn't remember putting a claim over her or putting one over Citrus and yet it seemed he had inherited both of them, how odd. Be that as it may, if they wished to stay with him then he would watch over them. He had no plans to move around in the night and so he nodded at her inquiry.
"No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many lives that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart
And a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God?
Where is your God?
Where is your God?"
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby danheng » Sat Jan 04, 2014 7:18 am

Pond

    Pond remembered she hadn't told the stallion her name. She whinnied to him, before backing up a bit. "Im Pond." She didn't want to tell Citrus anything, she was now Pond's enemy even if Citrus didn't know, but Citrus could hear her name anyways.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby cheshire. » Sat Jan 04, 2014 8:33 am

itrus Spectrum
[ four ] . [ mare ] . [ lone mare ] . [ no stallion ]
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--- Citrus noticed how Pond looked at her and again wondered if she had offended the mare in some way. Quickly concerned that she may have upset someone, Citrus retreated into herself a bit. Thrane seemed to have also noticed the tenseness between Pond and herself and yet Citrus did not know why. Either way, her manners still kicked in and she automatically said lightly, "A pleasure to meet you Pond." Glancing to the stallion, she wondered what had happened to Toby. Feeling unwelcome, Citrus did add, "I believe we have been thrown together in such an awkward situation. So if you don't mind, I will be untangling myself and moving away from where I am unwanted." Citrus had quietened down a bit, finally realizing that perhaps both of them just did not like who she was as a mare. It upset her so as Citrus quite liked both Thrane and Pond. But that was natural as Citrus had not had the company of other horses for a long time.
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Re: Hoofbeat [ V.2 ] Open and Accepting

Postby dira. » Sat Jan 04, 2014 8:46 am

    Fire With No Flame
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Fire nodded her head sharply. Her gaze was torn from the lead mare to the sky as it darkened. An instant wary look apeared on her face. Night was a bad time for young foals. Nickering her worry to Lass and Lilac. Reaching down and quickly grabing her colt. Fire moved closer within the group for protection. Her ears pricked up and her eyes scanning the grounds for any movments.



    Cry Wolf
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Wolf jumped around with his new pals. Nipping Blind back, then prancing away to see Storm. Cantering around her in a tight circle. He gave a little playful buck. He squealed loudly as his mother pulled him close but as he looked to the sky and saw it darkening. He whinned a sorry to his friends. But it wasn't his faut his mother was so protective.
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