saylor creek . mustang rp . open

[chemical.]

[i have everyone but skyrim open :3. daenerys and zaria can be joined by a stallion or another mare. ^^]

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rank; band stallion
location; valley
mood&thoughts; interested
mares; ash
tagged; ash
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roman huffed, ears twitching, though he couldn't see any sign of other mares in the area. deciding to give up for the moment, the inky black stallion trotted forward on light gray hooves. his sleek muzzle bumped lightly against his mares' side, grooming her affectionately for just a moment. his nostrils flared against her ashy coat, taking in her scent. remembering it. the first trophy in his new collection. roman made his way down to her haunches, stained teeth chopping gently at her velvet coat as he rid dust from the fine hairs. after a moments hesitation he nosed her hind leg gently, nostrils flaring as the the scented hairs of her tail brushed against his maw, asking for a foal.

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rank; mare
location; valley stream
mood&thoughts; calm, friendly
herd; --
status; in heat - stage two
tagged; zaria
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daenerys moved her pale muzzle forward, nudging the young mare softly in a way to show her sympathy. two ears twitched atop the mares' head, brown eyes flicking over the watery gray landscape as she watched for any other horses. she assumed zaria didn't want to see another stallion after that, though daenerys didn't really mind one way or another is one came along. at this point in her heat cycle, it wasn't likely that she would accept just any stallion that pranced by, though she was rather bored of being without a herd. it was always so lonely. a soft huff escaped the mares' pale muzzle before she lowered he ehad to the lush grass, grazing beside her new friend. the long green strands swayed in the slight breeze, tickling danys' muzzle and poking against her lower lip.

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rank; lone mare
location; meadow
mood&thoughts; interested
herd; voids'
status; in heat- stage three
tagged; void
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skyrim watched through glittering brown eyes as the stallion moved around to her side, and though she was young and previously a human pet, she was no stranger to stallions'. had void found her just a few weeks ago, the chocolate mare would have put up more of a fight, possibly making him snake her, but the mare was reaching the peak of her heat, and as such had no problem cozying up to the dapple stallion. skyrims' response was almost instant as he lipped at her soft hind leg, twitching her tail to the side as she accepted his request.

[Only_Sky]

ʙᴇɴᴛʟᴇʏ
Location → The Valley ‹ Feeling → Annoyed ‹ Stallion → N/A
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The dapple chestnut mare grazes beside the valley's long river, her dark eyes scouring the scenery. Few horses were around, giving her the chance to feel at peace and safe from a stallion's grasp. She hated being a mare; Being snaked constantly by stallions that only want you to bear their foals- No talking, bonding or even a relationship, just breeding.
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ʙʀᴜᴄᴇ
Location → Valley ‹ Feeling → Neutral ‹ Mares → Carmel
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Bruce nosed Carmel before turning and letting out a loud nicker, coaxing for any mare to reply. Turning back To Carmel , He nuzzled her before lowering his head to graze for a bit.
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ɴᴀᴛᴀʟɪᴇ
Location → Meadow with lavenders ‹ Feeling → Nervous ‹ Stallion → N/A
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Nat nosed the tall stalks of lavender, sniffing the purple blossoms. The strong tang hooked her mind, and reeled it away from the worries deep in her head; Stallions, stallions snaking, horrible mares. Almost everything scared her.
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ᴠᴏɪᴅ
Location → Meadow ‹ Feeling → Calm, aggressive ‹ Mares → Skyrim
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(Fade/Boop) The dapple stallion nosed Skyrim gently. There were still mares to find, and it wouldn't be long before they were taken. Trotting away from the meadow, Void moved towards the valley, letting out a loud whinny, calling for mares.
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Location → Forest ‹ Feeling → Neutral ‹ Stallion → Roman
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The dark stallion asked her for a fol. Of course the mare had to accept, not that she had a choice, but she was happy to bare a foal for the stallion. Flicking her tail, she nickered her acceptance.
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ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ʙʟǫssᴏᴍ
Location → Anywhere ‹ Feeling → Neutral ‹ Stallion → Dream
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' Why should I answer that question? ' She thought slyly to herself, ignoring Dream. She watched the ground, continuing to graze quietly.
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[chemical.]

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rank; band stallion
location; valley
mood&thoughts; pleased
mares; ash
tagged; ash
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roman huffed, ears twitching, though he couldn't see any sign of other mares in the area. deciding to give up for the moment, the inky black stallion trotted forward on light gray hooves. his sleek muzzle bumped lightly against his mares' side, grooming her affectionately for just a moment. his nostrils flared against her ashy coat, taking in her scent. remembering it. the first trophy in his new collection. roman made his way down to her haunches, stained teeth chopping gently at her velvet coat as he rid dust from the fine hairs. after a moments hesitation he nosed her hind leg gently, nostrils flaring as the the scented hairs of her tail brushed against his maw, asking for a foal.

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rank; mare
location; meadow
mood&thoughts; calm
herd; voids'
status; covered
tagged; void
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skyrim twitched an ear as void nosed her, ears twitching as she turned her head around to nudge his shoulder lightly. the dapple stallion was quite a bit larger than her, but then again it wasn't hard to be bigger than the little chocolate mare, not even 15.0 hands tall. two glittering brown eyes watched as he picked up his head, cantering away and letting out a loud call for more mares. the now calm skyrim trotted faithfully after her new stallion on four little gray hooves, flicking her ears curiously. she had liked being in her old herd, it had been big, and most of the mares' were friendly. skyrim was generally a social mare, and was eager for void to add more mares to his harem. hopefully one that could lead him, as skyrim was far to kind and obedient to be a lead.

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[ Ｍａｎｇｅｋｙō Ｓｈａｒｉｎｇａｎ ]
preferred term; sharingan
rank; bachelor
herd; non-existent
tags; daenerys, zaria

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Sharingan jerked his head up from the grass he had been nibbling at. The wind had blown towards him, ruffling his mane and sending a new bucket of scents washing over him. For a while now, he had been content to just eat and laze away. The mares were like fruit. You couldn't pick them too early or they would be sour and bitter. But when they were ripe, they practically fell from the tree right in front of him. This worked well for Sharingan because he was an older stallion. Even if he was a little late, he was powerful enough to take mares from whatever silly stallion he came by.
So his day would have remained at ease had that wind not changed into his direction. Now, he paused, flaring his nostrils and flicking his ears back and forth. Sure enough, he could smell the sweet and thick scent of a mare. It seemed especially heavy so he could only guess she was quite deep in heat. Just the sort of thing Sharingan liked. It made things easier on him.
Lurching into a canter, he tracked the smell before he came into a clearing and saw two figures. Sharingan then realized that the smell hadn't been a single mare heavily in heat, but two mares together. This surprised him a little as it wasn't often two mares stood unguarded by a stallion. This made Sharingan cautious and he glanced about him.
For several minutes he waited before deciding that he would try his luck. If a stallion arrived, Sharingan would then analyse the situation and decide whether to fight or leave. But for now, these two were his only target. Walking forward, he arched his neck and lengthened his stride, letting his muscles ripple under him as he tried to impress.
Sharingan finally stopped at a respectful distance and stretched his neck curiously out towards them. "And what could you two lovelies be doing here alone? Don't you know there are some dangerous stallions out searching for much such as yourselves?" Sharingan's voice was deep and rich, showing only slight aggression to prove he wasn't some colt. The way he spoke implied that he was oblivious to the fact that he could be one of the 'dangerous stallions' he had mentioned.

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[ Ｃｏｍｆｏｒｔａｂｌｅ Ｉｎｓａｎｉｔｙ ]
preferred term; cheshire
rank; lone mare
status; in gestation
tags; ---

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Her rotund belly swaying dangerously as Cheshire choppily trotted along a deer tail, the mares ears were pinned in irritation. So many smells invaded her nose and overwhelmed her. The large weight she carried upset her back and the flies had taken advantage of her lack of speed, settling on her back and biting at her. Cheshire's tail lashed at them mercilessly but it was no use. They simply moved out of reach and resumed their attack. And the final addition to her bad day was the increasing amount of stallions. They were everywhere and Cheshire could not help but fear the life of her unborn foal. She did not wish it to be a colt but even a filly was in danger of being killed. Cheshire had no protection, no herd mate to help keep the flies away and offer her safety. She wished for a stallion more than anything but her motherly instinct prevented her from seeking one out. Instead, she was to hide and bear all the stress alone.
Cheshire let out a small whinny of desperation as she finally plunged into the steam to try and rid herself of the flies and heat. The water only went up to her knees but using her hooves to splash water up allowed her to rid herself of the flies. Another whinny came from her but it was of relief. She finally managed to look at her surrounding, not finding anyone around her at the moment. Hopefully it would stay that way.

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[ Ａｗａｋｅｎｉｎｇ Ｏｆ Ｄｅｍｏｎｓ ]
preferred term; cerberus
rank; lone mare
status; heat stage two
tags; ---

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Rolling her eyes at the cackling coyotes, she feign lunged, sending them scattering only for them to regroup and crowd her again. They did not attack they had no chance against the fiery mare. But they still felt the need to pester her. Cerberus did not understand the tongue of canines all that well but it didn't take a genius to see what they were laughing at. She-devil, deformed, freak, all familiar words Cerberus had heard before. They no longer hurt her like that had once. She had come to terms with her breed and was actually proud of her oddly curved ears. Sure, they did look strange but they were the mark of a noble breed. However, the noise of the coyotes was what bothered her and she again lunged, this time clipping the leg of a canine. The force of the equine was enough to make the coyote yelp and cry dramatically. It made it's pack members pause, watching it with only slight concern.
That was the only chance the dazzling mare needed.
Charging forward, she broke through their lines and galloped off, her tail streaming as if to mock them and her head high and triumphant. No way would she be going back there any time soon. Her heat scent spread like a trail straight to her but Cerberus was too caught up in her victory to care or notice at the moment.

[poddlywoodle.]

a p a c h e d a y s

« ｔｈｅ ｉｎｑｕｉｒｙ »

• name// apache days [apache]
• age// seven
• gender// male
• breed// mustang

« ｈｅｌｌｏ ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｉｏｎ »

• disposition// wise, caring, helpful >> soft, too trusting, sensitive
• background// lived in his mothers and fathers herd for two years, was kicked out, then found another bachelor stallion and stayed with him until he found his own herd. one day the herd was taken from him by a pair of young bachelor stallions, and now he has nothing.
• description// 15.2hh. white base coat with light grey flecks overtop, along with a few small spots, making him an appaloosa fleabitten grey. his mane and tail are a dark grey/brown colour, and his eyes a very dark brown.

« ｄｉｓｅｎｃｈａｎｔｅｄ »

• rank// all horses start out as loners
• mares// none yet.
• offspring// a few foals, but unknown location.
• kin// mother; grey appaloosa mare - stolen winds
father; grey stallion - light of dawn

l i t t l e c r i c k e t

« ｔｈｅ ｉｎｑｕｉｒｙ »

• name// little cricket [cricket]
• age// four
• gender// female
• breed// mustang

« ｈｅｌｌｏ ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｉｏｎ »

• disposition// sweet, kind, intelligent >> shy, cautious, tentative
• background// grew up in a small herd, was recently kicked out and is now living alone.
• description// 14.4hh. coat is a dark grey base with copper tinges, with dapples overtop. warm, chocolate brown eyes.

« ｄｉｓｅｎｃｈａｎｔｅｄ »

• rank// loner
• herd// none yet.
• offspring// none yet.
• kin// mother; dapple grey mare - cloudy
father; dark bay stallion - chief

l o n e r a n g e r

« ｔｈｅ ｉｎｑｕｉｒｙ »

• name// lone ranger [ranger]
• age// six
• gender// female
• breed// mustang

« ｈｅｌｌｏ ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｉｏｎ »

• disposition//careless, funny, energetic >> high-strung, stubborn, opinionated
• background// had a herd for the first three years of her life, was kicked out and quickly joined a new one. she was in that herd for three years until a group of wranglers took them away from her, and she was the only one who managed to escape.
• description// fifteen hands high. buckskin-roan coat with four socks and an abstract stripe and snip on her delicate face.

« ｄｉｓｅｎｃｈａｎｔｅｄ »

• rank// loner.
• herd// tba.
• offspring// none.
• kin// mother; buckskin mare - honey.
father; red roan stallion - red.

b r e a k i n g p r o m i s e s

« ｔｈｅ ｉｎｑｕｉｒｙ »

• name// breaking promises [promise]
• age// five
• gender// female
• breed// mustang

« ｈｅｌｌｏ ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｉｏｎ »

• disposition// curious, bubbly, cheeky >> nosy, loud, dramatic
• background// normal life before, lived and grew up in a herd, then was kicked out, and is now a lone mare.
• description// 14.6hh. Her base coat is a rich bay, with golden and copper shadings. she has a long stripe running from her forelock to her muzzle. she is covered in patches; refer to her picture to see where. her eyes are both blue.

« ｄｉｓｅｎｃｈａｎｔｅｄ »

• rank// loner
• herd// none yet.
• offspring// one foal, called daisy.
• kin// mother; piebald mare - domino
father; dark bay stallion - ransom

f o r g e t t i n g s u n d a y

« ｔｈｅ ｉｎｑｕｉｒｙ »

• name// forgetting sunday [sunday]
• age// five
• gender// female
• breed// mustang

« ｈｅｌｌｏ ｆａｓｃｉｎａｔｉｏｎ »

• disposition// motherly, protective, strong >> aggressive, bossy, stubborn
• background// grew up in a herd, one day that herd was rounded up and the horses inside it (including sunday) were sold, but sunday managed to escape and is now living alone in the wild.
• description// 14.8hh. Quite muscular for a mare. Typical bay coat,

« ｄｉｓｅｎｃｈａｎｔｅｄ »

• rank// loner
• herd// none yet.
• offspring// none yet.
• kin// mother; dark brown mare - chocolate rain
father; light bay stallion - forest warning

[La Esmeralda]

Caramel Cappuccino/Arabian/Three Years Old/covered/ With: Bruce
Carmel finished her drink, and came back to Bruce. He was grazing, just as she thought no mare answered him. She was bored, already.
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Dreamweaver/Stallion/Appaloosa/ Three years old/With: Cherry (for now)
Dream didn't understand this mare. He kept his cool, and tried not to get mad. If he got mad, he was quite vicious. He trotted next to her ,and back up to give her space. He said,"Well I guess I can wait to get your name, I bet it is beautiful." .
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Zaria/Mustang/Mare/Three years old/In Heat/ With :daenerys
Zaria was startled when this stallion randomly approached her and her friend daenerys . She pinned her ears and answered," We were just grazing,here,rather,my friend was," His tone of voice was aggressive ,and it didn't scare her at all. She watched his every move carefully

[landofmakebelieve]

Name: Darq Luqretia
Nickname: Tia
Age: 12 years, 3 months
Gender: Mare
Breed: Arabian/Mustang
Personality: Overly dominant. Tia can be agressive and pushy, but is generally sweet and gentle.
History: She has been through many herds in her life, she has been lead mare once. Her stallion recently died and the other mares were snaked, so she is alone.
Height: 15.1
Sire: Darq Night
Dam: Lucretia's Secret
Foals:
Tia's Pride
Dylan's Darq Trooper
Darq Nightmare
Luqretia's Dream
Darq River
Other:

Name: Riverdance
Nickname: Riv
Age: 7
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Arabian/Paint/Friesian
Personality: Can be pushy, intimidating and forceful, but is a protective and loving stallion.
History: Avereage. Nothing out of the ordinary for him.
Height: 15.1hh
Sire: Dark Dancer
Dam: Cold River
Foals: None yet
Other:

Name: To The Max
Nickname: Max
Age: 9
Gender: Mare
Breed: Arabian/Mustang
Personality: She is sarcastic, smart, and comes from a poor background and broken herd. Having been a lone mare for almost her entire life, she has had to fend for herself. This has led her to become slightly bitter, but she tries to hide it with her sarcasm as her emotional shield.
History: Avereage. Nothing out of the ordinary for her.
Height: 14.2hh
Sire: Maximum
Dam: Infinity
Foals: None yet
Other:

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[both accepted. ^^ sorry for not responding- i've been very busy the last couple days and have only had time to throw up replies on a few rps. i shall get a post up tomorrow morning. ^.^]

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Full Name: Forgotten Phantom
Nicknames: Phantom
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mustang
Age: Five years Old
Personality: Ghost is an optimistic stallion, he always seems happy and always wants to be around others, it's hard to anger or upset but you'll now when he is unhappy as he'll become lazy and quiet. He is a loyal stallion and who is fierce in battle, he won't give up quickly and won't go down without a fight.
History: Ghost was born on a ranch, his parents were both mustangs who were once wild. His mother was a very dominant and harsh mare, though surprisingly Phantom doesn't act like his dam. Ghost was to be trained and used in shows when he was older, but it never happened. One day, when he was two years old, he noticed that the gate was not properly locked. Curious, the stallion pushed the gate opened and escaped into the wild. He found a group of bachelors and stayed with them, when he was four he managed to get a hold of a mare but she managed to escape shortly after, causing him to return to the bachelors.
Sire: Phantom's Treasure
Dam: Forgotten Feathers
Foals: None
Other: Nothing


Full Name: Dragon's Fate
Nicknames: Nowi
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang
Age: Four years old
Personality: A very outgoing and friendly mare, she is quite energetic and acts like a filly sometimes, enjoying to play with younger horse. She likes to annoy older mares though can sometimes be stubborn around stallion, especially when she is not interested.
History: Nowi was born in a small herd that consisted of her, her sire and her dam. She stayed by her dam's side until she was two years old and driven out of the herd. She was found by a stallion and had a colt with him. They stayed together for two years until a storm separated them, leaving Nowi alone.
Sire: Dragon's Diamond
Dam: Willow's Fate
Foals: A colt named Link
Other: Nothing


Full Name: Dusk
Nicknames: None
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Mustang
Age: Four years old
Personality: He is very impatient and short tempered and will lash out and not be afraid to hurt a mare or stallion if they anger him. He is very stubborn and is harsh to his mares at times, he does care for them he just has very little patience.
History: Dusk was born in a large herd, his sire was the band stallion but he doesn't know much about him as his sire was always busy. Dusk was a mischievous colt and was always causing trouble, eventually his sire had enough and kicked Dusk out when he was a yearling. Dusk then joined the bachelors, where he is now.
Sire: Divergent
Dam: Fate
Foals: None
Other: Nothing


Full Name: Platinum
Nicknames: None
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang
Age: Five years old
Personality: Platinum isn't the kindest horse around. She's aggressive, pushy and very dominant and always tries to gain the lead mare position. She's a stubborn mare and if there is something she does not want to do, she won't do it. She's very quiet and hard to get along with so it's best you just stay away.
History: She was born in the wild, her father was a stallion who escaped from his stable and found Platinum's dam. They didn't stay together for long, her father was found after a few days and was taken back to the stable while the mare was left pregnant with Platinum. The mare joined a herd d later gave birth to Platinum. The stallion in charge of the herd was harsh and unkind to his mares which is why Platinum acts the way she does, and several years later when the stallion broke his leg, Platinum saw her chance and bolted.
Sire: Arrow's Flight
Dam: Penny
Foals: None
Other: Nothing


Full Name: Nightfall
Nicknames: Night
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang
Age: Six years old
Personality: Night is a dominant and quiet mare who would make a good lead mare. She is kind to others and will be loyal to her stallion as long as they are nice and respect her. She is not at all shy and likes to be around other horses.
History: Night had a regular life, she was born in an average sized herd and her father as the band stallion, though when she turned two, her father was driven away by an older bachelor who took over the herd. Night stayed with him for some time, though left when the stallion died earlier this year.
Sire: Running River
Dam: Soul
Foals: None
Other: Nothing

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[accepted! c: sorry for this post, i'm in between classes and on my phone xD.]

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mood&thoughts// calm, curious
herd// --
status// in heat
tagged// zaria, sharingan

footsteps. quiet, but there, heading toward them. the flaxen sabino mare didn't lift her head until she heard a voice, deep and pushy. the tone of a stallion. daenerys generally didn't mind stallions, and was more often than not very docile around them, but it was just so easy for her to lot them together no matter how hard she tried to keep an open mind. two glitter brown orbs fixed on his face. compact frame, rich brown eyes, velvet dun coat. he was handsome, though the way he spoke, the way he held himself. he was sure of himself. so then what are you? daenerys hadn't meant to let that slip out, but she'd seen her chance to make a witty remark and she couldn't help it. the sabinos' tone was light, however, not friendly but not unkind. she was far more relaxed than zaria beside her, and seemingly far more curious.