Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby °ßïrК° » Wed Jan 29, 2014 11:30 am

Star

Star stood quietly, as if hiding by the two mares. Star let out an awkward squeak of shyness, her glistening white mane flowing behind her in the wind, her sparkling white pelt gleaming like stars. She opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She looked at her hooves. A small voice came out of nowhere, "Hi.." the voice trailed off quietly. Her ears turned a slight pinkish color, Star glanced quietly at the other horses.


























































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When I met you in the summer
To my heartbeat sound
We fell in love
As the leaves turned brown

We could be together baby
As long as skies are blue
You act so innocent now
But you lied so soon
When I met you in the summer

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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby X-Ray+Vav<3 » Wed Jan 29, 2014 1:24 pm

Nightmare
Black Lone Stallion
8 years old
The stallion noticed a white/gray mare behind the others. He shifted his muscles as he noticed another foal, halting a few feet away. He moved towards the dappled gray mare and bobbed his head slightly. "Oh you can help me" He said, his voice cocky as he tilted his head slightly to the left. He noticed the mare's rude attitude but chose to ignore it. He also noticed how she pinned her ears back. His gaze was soft as he watched the mare, and made sure to keep himself in check.

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Knight
Black Lone Colt
6 months old
Knight walked towards the others, his footsteps slow. He kept his head low as he approached the black mare, and filly. He had high hopes that he could find a playmate in the filly as he bobbed his head. He focused on watching the filly and pawed the ground, hoping to get some fun in before the day was totally done for.
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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby mayaHDTV08 » Wed Jan 29, 2014 1:32 pm

"What do you need?" Desiree asked. Even though she had an attitude, she will always help any horse.
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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby °ßïrК° » Wed Jan 29, 2014 2:22 pm

Star

Star took a step back, almost falling due to her damaged hind leg, which she tried so hard to hide, It was pitiful to see her. Every horse treated her like she was a foal. She looked around quietly, looking at her hooves. A gentle butterfly fluttered down and landed on her shoulder, yelping she charged right into Nightmare, accidentally knocking him over. She breathed heavily, her eyes darting around. She noticed what she had done and felt tears form in her eyes. "I-I I'm sorry.. I'm just so s-s-stupid.." She took a few steps backward and started to gallop, well, limp quickly away. Im just so.. Clumsy.. By the time she was out of sight, tears streaming down her cheeks, she collapsed in her cave with a grassy flooring, her lame hind leg buckling under her awkwardly. She rests her head on the grassy floor and cried quietly.


























































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When I met you in the summer
To my heartbeat sound
We fell in love
As the leaves turned brown

We could be together baby
As long as skies are blue
You act so innocent now
But you lied so soon
When I met you in the summer

Curious?

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Postby •Roygbiv• » Wed Jan 29, 2014 2:39 pm

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Name;;
My name is Shamrock. Most call me Rock
Age;;
I am five years old
Gender;;
I'm a Stallion
Breed;;
Pure Shire
Height;;
20 hands tall
Personality;;
I am a loyal and loving Stallion. I'm also very forgiving. I will forgive my foes (most of the time) and my friends.
History;;
I once lived with a ranch full of drafts and other cart-pulling horses. We formed a little 'herd'. Nobody competed for any reason. We would play fight, but nothing more. But when a draft horse named Arabian Night came, he instantly took over. He mated with all the females and faught all the stallions. I was only a colt back them. But when I was three, I was chased out. Though I heard the family sold Arabian Night, I never returned. I feared the rumors would be wrong. I eventually joined up with a Bachelor herd and lived my life there for over two years.
Rank;;
Bachelor
Herd;;
Bachelor herds
Foals;;
No, I'm in a Bachelor herd


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Name;;
Call me "Master", but my name is Moon's Revenge. I call myself Revy.
Age;;
I am three years old
Gender;;
Mare!
Breed;;
Crossbreed
Height;;
Around 16 hands
Personality;;
I am not the kindest mare. Due to events that happened in my past, I sort of got shock and trust issues. I'm usually very jumpy and aggressive to anyone, human or not. If you ever see me smile, take advantage of it. You might never see me do that again.
History;;
I used to live with a stallion. It was just us two at the moment. And another stallion wanted me to join his herd. of course, my stallion won't let me go without a fight. He instantly attacked the other stallion. The fight was bloody and I didn't want to be in it. I took off to hide from the fight, and ended up lost. I stressed as I tried to find my stallion. And when I gave birth, my foal died.
Rank;;
Loner
Herd;;
None
Foals;;
I had one once. He died
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I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong. I believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls. I believe that tomorrow is another day and I believe in miracles.

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Bullying is killing our kids. Being different is killing our kids and the kids who are bullying are dying inside. We have to save our kids whether they are bullied or they are bullying. They are all in pain.❞

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Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them, humanity cannot survive.

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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby °ßïrК° » Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:19 am

Star

Star's face was damp with tears. She stood and realized it was morning. She limped outside and to the meadow, Keeping her head down, ashamed. She grazed quietly away from others, Her beautiful white flank twinkling like stars. Her pure white mane looking like ice. She flicked her ears, listening to the morning sounds.


























































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When I met you in the summer
To my heartbeat sound
We fell in love
As the leaves turned brown

We could be together baby
As long as skies are blue
You act so innocent now
But you lied so soon
When I met you in the summer

Curious?

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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby landofmakebelieve » Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:56 am

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.NAME.
-Hello. It is nice to meet you. My name, you ask? Well I am Savannah Sunset-
.NICKNAME.
-I am most commonly known as Savannah, although when stallions flirt with me, for some reason, they tend to call me Sunset-
.GENDER.
-I am obviously a mare, you imbecile!-
.PERSONALITY.
-I am very over dominant, and I hate others mares, and stallions. I hate other horses in general. I am very large for a mare, and i like to use my size to my advantage, using it to win fights and such-
.HISTORY.
-I was born out of a stallion named Blind Man's Cry. My mother was his lead mare. She was quite old when she had me, but boy, was she ever strong for her age. My mother's name was Savannah Wind, and she was 17 years old when I was birthed. She was the lead mare at the time, and taught me everything I needed to know about being dominant and how to lead a herd with a gentle yet firm hoof. Unfortunately, she died when I was two years old, just as I was getting ready to leave the herd. I was quite upset by this, and left the herd immediately, hoping to leave my sorrows behind with that herd. A few weeks later, and handsome bachelor named Riverdance, ended up crossing paths with me. He was young like me, a very charming dapple gray. I joined Riverdance, and he sired all of my foals. All seven of the little beauties. I was always his favorite, and his lead mare. I fought many of his new mares off in order to obtain the position, but remained undefeated. My life was going quite well, and i was a very happy horse, until about three weeks ago, when along with Riverdance and my yearling colt, my herd was rounded up, by those terrible metal birds that the two-legs ride in. I was able to escape along with one other mare, but we decided to part ways. I have been wandering since, looking for a herd willing to take in an older experienced mare like myself. I am now about nine years old-
.HERD.
-If you listened to anything I said about my history, you would know that I am without a herd-
.OFFSPRING.
-I have birthed seven little beauties;
Summertime Sadness
Savannah Wind II
River's Pride
Savannah's River
Dancing At Sunset
Running Out Of Moonlight
Riverdance II-
.COAT COLOUR.
-I am a buckskin. In the right orangey sunlight, I have some light dapples-
.MANE/TAIL COLOUR.
-I have a long and flowing black mane and tail-
.MARKINGS.
-I have a dorsel stripe, or an eel stripe, and some light black stripes above my knee-
.HEIGHT.
-I stand at 16.3hh, nearing 17hh-
.OTHER.
-here-
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please call me believe





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: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby EmilyB » Thu Jan 30, 2014 5:50 am

(All accepted, but please remember ALL PLAYERS that your characters will have to join a herd at some point, as they won't survive for long!)


Shadows of the Past

Shadows started to graze, but was startled when the stallion neared. The plucky young mare wasn't going to let him get anywhere near her baby! She snorted - telling her filly to get up and walk with her. It was then that Shadow saw the little colt a few metres away. She walked up to him slowly, Selena in tow.
"Well, hello there! You seem a little lost, where's your herd?" Shadows asked, concerned for the colt's well being. The mare heard the stallion chatting up Desiree behind her. Get out of there whilst you still can! she thought, trying to push the thought to Desiree, even though Shadows knew it impossible...

Selena

Selena was enjoying her doze before she was rudely interrupted by her mother telling her to stand. It was then that Selena knew something was wrong. Obediently, she followed her mother towards a lone colt, stood in the long grass. Selena stayed silent as her dam confronted him...
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Re: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby landofmakebelieve » Thu Jan 30, 2014 6:32 am

(Thanks!)

Savannah
The big mare walked forward, her stocky neck holding her head low. Raising her head, Savannah flicked her ears and looked around. She missed Riverdance and her young foal, who was now unlikely to survive. Tossing her thick, dark mane, Savannah stomped a good and called to any herds, stallions or even lone mares. Safety in numbers... Safety is the key... She thought, whinnying again.
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please call me believe





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: Don't Let Go...Wild Horse Roleplay OPEN!

Postby EmilyB » Thu Jan 30, 2014 7:11 am

Shadows of the Past

Shadows heard the whinny, and thought it came from the stallion. After turning from the colt to see, she frowned. If it wasn't him, who was it? Shadows let a neigh escape her mouth, and little Selena joined in with her...

Selena

Selena didn't wait for her mother to approve, she went straight into the talking.
"Hi, I haven't seen you around! Are you new around here?" The filly asked, tossing her little head around...
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