Wild Life - Wild Mustang RP - Accepting

[Lady_Lycana]

Recap? )

[beth.]

Bull looked up "excuse my enthusiasm... But by the looks of things you seem like tour going to grow bored... I rarely talk... And skyrim doesnt seem talkirive but i will try to find another mare who will keep you company and will talk to you okay my lovley?" He nickered softly gently nosing her and then skyrim bedore frazing.

Phantom walked behind his herd pushing his teo mares after his lead mare. His ears lightly pinned as he walked along ears constabtly flicking.

(Dont know.. Autumn tool grims herd to the meadow bu the large lake)

[ShadowStarFang]

[I have Rodeo open in Roman's herd. She is pregnant and open for anyone. Andy is with Bioshock.]

[Claw.]

Name:Night crystals
Nickname:Night
Age:7 years old
Gender:fully mature stallion
Breed:mustang
Personality:Night is quite jumpy, the slightest little thing scares him, though when he pulls himself together he can be very protective and hot headed. But inside that twisted old soul is a loving and warm heart, you just need to look for it.
History:
Night was left by his herd to young, at one year old, a stallion tried to snake his mother and other mares out of there herd, and Night though young, attempted to protect them. The stallion from there old herd had already lost to this stallion but that didn't stop Night, he didn't really understand what was happening anyway. He strutted up to the stallion, and was immediately kicked to the ground, where he lost consciousness for a few minuets. When he woke up his whole herd was gone, even his mother, he had no idea what to do or where to go. He stood up feeling rather dizzy and found a cave to sleep in, and he lived there until he was three then joined a bachelor herd. A few years ago he was kicked out so he could try make a herd of his own and this spring he is determinant to try.
Height:15.1hh
Sire:Red berries
Dam:Honey fruit of the day
Foals:none
Other: c:

Name:Take one last breath
Nickname:breath
Age:7 years old
Gender: mare
Breed:mustang
Personality:
Breath is a quiet mustang, she's shy and very jumpy, she will do as she is told straight away, because for some reason she's scared of the consequences if she doesn't
History:
Breath was in a herd before, she had a filly with the stallion, who later grew up and left the herd, that was fine by her but she still sometimes misses her. The stallion covered her again not long before, 'it' happened. It was what seemed like a normal day and Breath was grazing with a few other mare's. Suddenly, the lead mare heard a twig crack and a group of about 5 wolves jumped out at them, attacking them viciously. Breath reared as a wolf clawed at her leg, she knew if she stayed any longer it would pounce on her back, and being pregnant it is not always easy to fight of a pack of wolves piling on top of you. So she ran for her life, galloping through the forest, fearing for the safety of her child. that brings us to now.
Height:14.8hh
Sire:Black ivy
Dam:roses between two thorns
Foals:The last pearl
Other: c:

Name: The last Pearl
Nickname:Pearl
Age:3 years old
Gender: female
Breed: mustang
Personality:
Perky, and a little bit cheeky at times but all in all she is pretty sweet
History:
All she knows is she is a herd born mustang and just left the herd when she was old enough, and now she's looking for a herd
Height:14.6hh
Sire:At the tigers claw
Dam:Take one last breath
Foals: not yet
Other: c:

Name: Pure sugar
Nickname: Sugar
Age:5 years
Gender: mare
Breed: mustang
Personality:
She is quiet but can get quite hot headed around bachelors
History:
She is just a normal her born mare with out much of a history
Height: 15.1hh
Sire:Silver Bullet
Dam:Angels feather
Foals:none
Other: c:

[Over the Moon]

((All I know is that Dream is talking to Bull and Skyrim.))
Dream Catcher:
Dream jerked her head up when Bull spoke, startled out of her thoughts. "Oh, no. I am fine. Forgive me if I seem a bit rude. I was just thinking about my old stallion, who was very talkative. You don't need to get another mare for me, Bull. You two are good company." She flicked her tail, lowering her head shyly. Dream hated causing more work for other horses, she never wanted to be a burden. "I mean, if you want to get more mares you can, I won't stop you I just-" She broke off, realizing that she was rambling. "Sorry, I'll shut up now." She mumbled, lowering her head to continue grazing.

[EscapeFromReality]

"I have absolutely no idea were one would be, so let's wander around and look." Aspen says before turning and cantering off, swatting Ricochet with her not-yet scented tail. And not-yet because the dapple mare would be going into heat soon, she had just come out of it before meeting her new stallion. Aspen canters smoothly as her sparkling eyes search for a herd. She occasionally let's out a whinny, knowing a stallion would reply.

{Lucian is open.}

Jasmine lets out a snort as her eyes narrow. She is young... but she wants some respect at least. Jasmine nods her head to say that Lys can be leader but at the same time she steps forward and nips the mare on the withers. "But don't blow me off. I may be young, but I do know what I'm talking about this time. The better place is to the east."

DarkWing appreciates Grimm's grooming, but she already mentally resolves that if he asks for a foal she'd decline. It's a bad season for getting covered. DarkWing turns and grooms her new stallion back, deciding that she can sort out things with the other mares later. it's not like it's pressing, she does have all winter and possibly longer.

[Lady_Lycana]

Grimm is open for any mares)

Grimm snorted and flicked his tail at the flies. He bent his head to graze before looking at his herd. It was small but he was happy

[EscapeFromReality]

{Aspen was planning on helping Ricochet get mares by distracting a stallion and then running. You could have Grimm be in on the drama, if you want. I don't care who wins or who gets Aspen, I just want some excitement.

So... That sound cool?}

[compass;]

Ricocheting Bullet
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Age: Five
Gender: Stallion
Herd: His own
Rank: Band stallion
Mood: Uneasy
Tags: Aspen
Crush: N/A

I lift my head to the sky, it looked to be early afternoon, the sun was high in the sky and shining bright, it made my eyes hurt. I look back down to see Aspen cantering off, I follow her from a distance, often hearing her whinny for other stallions. I still wasn't sure about her plan still but I decided to go with it. I stay away from her, a good amount of meters, often stopping so she could get further away, so I wasn't seen.

[beth.]

(Except mares dont help their stallions... They dont front atallions unless in stafe 4 o their heat they just run.. So ye... Also a stallion would snell the other stallion onthe mare and wouldnt be dumb enough todollow... But even so... Mares dont help they run)

Bull grinned at the pretty mare nosing her softly and whispering "you are no burden" he smiled softy grooming gently hoping shed feel less awkward or stressed or bored "i want more mares anyway.. With mu age it should be eas... Most males will hot be foolish enough to challenge me so you qill provaly be in this herd until my death" he mutteres coldly tryinf notmro aound cruel as he was mot a criel maleZ