Ｗｉｌｄ Ｈｏｒｓｅｓ - ＯＰＥＮ

[cheshire.]

[ anyone want to meet up with any of my characters? two mares and one stallion. ]

[♥ soft]

{ if you'd like, they can join mew who is playing with dragon's fate ;3 i can work it into my next post if you'd like to post what your horses are doing ^^ or i'll say that mew saw them or something then yay more playmates XD }

[cheshire.]

[ who would you like to meet? :3 I have a black mare called Citrus Spectrum, a chestnut tobiano called Jitterbug and a friendly stallion called Tidal Redemption c; Your pick :3 ]

[Barron]

:...: The Basics :...:

Name :: " My name's Blood Cloud".
Nick name :: "You can call me Cloud".
Gender :: "I'm a mare".
Age :: "I just turned three a few months ago".

:...: On the Outside :...:

Breed :: "I'm part Mustang and part Appaloosa".
Height :: "I'm 14.3 hands".
Coat :: "A stunning Bay Roan Blanket Appaloosa".
Mane and Tail :: "They're different shades of tan".
Hoof color :: "Smokey Black I'd say".
Eye Color :: "Light Brown".

:...: On the Inside :...:

Personality :: "Well, I'm a rather sweet, caring young mare. I love everyone, and try my best to be friendly to everybody. With that said, I don't always do that. I hate mares that are full of drama, I've actually gotten into a few fights in the past with others. I don't take crap from horses that are rude to me. I'm very outgoing as well; I'll walk up to strange horses without thinking twice about it.
History :: "My mother was a wild mustang mare that was often seen running around with the Indian Horses. She was a loner, and often followed the Indian Horses everywhere. The Indians didn't mind her being there, and would allow her to join them on hunts and to travel with them. They even left food out for her sometimes. Rumors have it that the only stallion in the Indian's herd was a bold Appaloosa stallion named 'Little Hawk'. Every spring he would breed all the mares in the herd. That spring he also bred the little mustang mare, who I call mother. The next year a dozen foals were born, including myself. Almost a year later my mother became ill and died on the Indian land. I was use to the Indians, but I would become even closer to them now. After my mother's death, two of the men roped me and worked with me daily, until I was tame to them. When they'd whistled, I'd be the first horse to greet them. When I was big enough, they started riding me and I became the chief Son's horse. At the age of three I was brought into a battle. My human was shot along with many of the other men. We stood with our humans, I remember mine whispering "thank you Blood Cloud" to me before going cold. We were rounded up by the white men, they picked out the horses that they would bring home with them. And sent all the rest of us wild again. Now I run free once more".
:...: Digging Deep :...:

Sire :: "Little Hawk was my father"
Dam :: "Her name was Moon".
Foals :: "None yet".

:...: Status :...:

Band Stallion :: "I don't have one".
Loner :: "Yes, I'm a loner".

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[cheshire.]

Ｔｉｄａｌ Ｒｅｄｅｍｐｔｉｏｎ
[ four ] . [ mare ] . [ lone mare ] . [ no stallion ]
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--- The blood chestnut raced away from his usual laid back personality. He had been lazing around for days and all his pent up energy had finally managed to motivate him into releasing it. Charging across a meadow, the stallion was a sight to behold. Neck arched and the muscles in his body rippling, the stallion's blood tobiano pelt blazed across the meadow like a rocket. When a small hill came into sight, the stallion fastened his pace with incredible speed. His solid build blurred as he reached the top. Once there, the stallion released several bucks and rears, claiming this hill and the meadows around it. There was a stream running through it and the forest was to the side. Looking around, the stallion spotted a small creature running across his land; a fox. Watching the cunning creature, Tidal Redemption screamed a challenge to any stallion who wished to take his land from him. After no reply, Tidal returned to frolicking about, enjoying his own little game of running from his own shadow.

[Plaza Cafe]

Who: Liberty
In Heat/Pregnant: In Heat
Herd: Loner
Tagged: Down in the Gallows

Liberty watched the stallion under cautious eyes. Stallions had always made her weary, but she had learned to accept what the universe threw at her. Liberty allowed Gally to run his muzzle over her and was relieved when he returned to face her. There had never been a stallion, which wasn’t kin, this close to her before, the contact was intimidating. Liberty’s ears stayed pricked and her pink nostrils flared softly. “I do not.” She responded softly. Liberty flicked her tail over her haunches, dislodging a few flies that repeatedly settled on her bay spots.

[horse .]

- Accepted, Barron. Also I have my mare open. And I plan on making more characters. Any ideas, what to ya'll want? -

[allie.]

{{{ well my carrie has been open for a while, so if you could make one similar to her personality, they could be besties :3 male or female dosen't matter to me }}}

[val.]

Ｆreedom's Cry shook her grass filled mane out, and flicked her long white tail over her back. The mare got to her feet, and rested her right leg on the ground, putting some pressure on it. Proud of herself, the mare lifted that leg up and limped over to Romeo and Dessie, standing next to the other mare leaving a few feet apart. If they were going to be living together, might as well get to know each other. Cry lowered her head, nibbling at the lush grass beneath their hooves. May I ask why you were so...So....Shy of Romeo and I?

{{Just so I don't lose it and if you want to reply to it, HorseSense. ^^ I kinda want to make something happen so I'm not stuck with her all night >.> Annnyyyywwwaaayyy I think a feisty little colt would be nice in this RP x3}}

Ｄown in the Gallos shook his dark bay coat out, and nodded his head, whipping his tail over his back as his muscles rippled under his thin skin. Care to join mine? I could use a little company, and I would enjoy to have you around. He offered casually, chuckling softly as he turned his head quickly around to nip at a itch on his shoulder.

[♥ soft]

with; dragon's fate, tidal redemption / song; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H7HmzwI67ec

This morning our young mare had woken up as a lone ranger. Now, standing atop the crest of the hill, it was as if she was a bouncy young filly again, awaiting her partner-in-crime. Bounce, she did. She was so excited that she couldn’t hold it in; legs fluidly springing her up and down on the spot. Her small, delicate ears perked forward; draped with strands of her still-drying forelock and mane. What was still wet slapped against her neck and rear with each downward motion – not that she cared, of course, she had a friend!

A half-dry, dishevelled Mew settled once the mare was at her side. She squealed playfully when she felt Nowi [as she would come to know her as] nip at her skin, softly returning the gesture on one of the mare’s white shoulders. She was about to initiate a race down the other side of the hill when suddenly-

-insert tidal redemption's scream here-

Mew’s ears swivelled around; antennae going wild while she tried to pinpoint the source of the scream. Maybe it was the adrenaline or maybe it was the fact that she had her companion beside her. The young mustang mutt stood tall – as tall as she could be for 15.1 hands, anyway – and whinnied into the distance. She stepped a little closer to Nowi, snorting curtly, and scanned their surroundings for a response.

we don't even have to try, it's always a good time! ;
MEW / MARE / THREE / BLACK / 15 .1 HH / MUSTANG X / LONER

{ ;3 yay! edit; i hope that's correct behaviour for a mare. she was feeling cheeky after all the play ^^ ;$ }

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