Ⓟσмρєιι [ mustang rp ] [ open and accepting ]

[chemical.]

[ can i have haunt find gold once cherokee joins him? c: ]

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rank// dominant bachelor
age// twelve
location// meadow
mood// aggressive, interested
mares// --
tagged// cherokee
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his eyes were emotionless, an endless rich brown, fixed firmly on the mares' features. they way she moved, the way her blue eyes glittered in the dim gray light. she shoved her soft maw against his neck roughly, causing the stallion to drop hid head, twitching his scarred maw to the side as he lipped at her mane. haunt liked this mare; she was bold, she was sure of herself. she seemed to know what she wanted. the pinto stud nosed her neck, nostrils flaring as he took in her scent. she was very obviously alone- but the scent of her heat was strong, sweet, tempting. haunt lowered his head further, giving the mare a light nip to the shoulder as he claimed her. he would have this mare, she would be his first trophy. perhaps she would even be a suitable lead for his new harem.

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rank// lone mare
age// seven
location// valley stream
mood// lonely
status// in heat[stage two]
herd// --
tagged// mesteño
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khaleesi bobbed her chiseled head, ears twitching as the sounds of loud, furious calls filled the air. the stallions were aggressive this spring- not that she minded. an aggressive stallion was always a wonderful protector. the under-toned grullo mare picked up her head, swaying it to the side as she heard another call- this one more gentle than the last- directed towards her. two rich, curious brown orbs found him- an impressive tawny stud strutting his way toward her. his mane was long, tangled, impressive. he was handsome, his wonderful golden coat rippling over a muscular, stocky frame. he had dark, daring eyes that khaleesi willingly met with her own interested gaze, wasting no time as he pressed his velvet maw against her neck, disturbing her too-short mane. the dark hairs there would grow overtime, and she would always hate the humans for marring her. for chopping off her mane, for tying her so tight that the bold black bands- the scars- appeared on her legs after the wounds healed. the grullo mare stomped one dark gray hoof against the grassy earth, stretching her soft muzzle forward to press it against his neck in return. khaleesi nuzzled him lightly, lipping at the stallions' long black mane gently, scented tail twitching against her soft haunches.

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rank// lone mare
age// five
location// meadow
mood// irritated, aggressive, unimpressed
status// in heat[stage three]
herd// --
tagged// bandit
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ghost twitched one chiseled ear, hearing call after call in the distance. one was seemingly closer, a sharp, shrill cry that rolled over the empty land, assaulting the mares' ears. she pinned them, swinging her head about to see just who it was that was making such noise, to see the heavy paint stud racing toward her, head lowered. he bit at her hip, nosing her roughly with his scarred muzzle. ghost let out a low, angry nicker, picking her head up and stepping to the side- trying to avoid his rough advance. the little palomino mare kicked out with one sharp gray hoof, kicking at his leg lightly, though it was obvious she wasn't trying to do any damage. ghost fixed her empty brown gaze on bandit, baring her teeth at the stud before pushing her muzzle against his harshly, telling him to stop. ghost had not asked for this. she always obeyed- she simply did not care one way or another what happened unless her life was in danger, but she did not like the feeling of this stallion tearing at her flesh.

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rank// lone mare
age// three
location// valley
mood// curious
status// in heat[stage three]
herd// --
tagged// mars
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razia twitched an ear, hearing a faint nicker from somewhere downstream. it took but a second to locate him; a handsome grungy-white stud prancing toward her on long legs. his face was dished, ears alert and sharp, his tail high. he was an arabian- there was no doubt, and he was not a bad looking one. he was young though, his face fresh and excited, his brown eyes glittering expectantly. perhaps he would be a kind stud, perhaps he would care for her instead of abuse her. razia stretched her soft, pale golden muzzle forward to greet him curiously, deep brown eyes trailing over his flawless appearance with great interest. she let out a soft whinny as he drew close, pushing her muzzle against his in greeting before drawing it back to study him. she was sweet, kind, as always, though if he showed any signs of being cruel or abusive she would turn, she would run for the hills, and hopefully lose him due to him being so young.

[lacebunnie]

{{ they're actually both 15.3 hh x3 }}

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rank; lead mare
location; meadow
mood&thoughts; intrigued
status; in heat [stage three]
herd; haunt's
tagged; haunt
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it was merely a second before she had responded to his claiming nip, and now, was a part of his small harem, only him and herself, just how she liked it. although, she knew this fact wouldn't last for long. there were plenty more lone mares roaming, scents strong, everything. a stallion such as haunt, well, he could reel a mare in with a heartbeat. he was well built, handsome, and dominant. nosing his neck roughly once more, she made her way to a rather large puddle, bending her extensive neck downwards and lapping up the cloudy liquid. cherokee walked back over to haunt, her coat brushing against his as she made her way in front of him, stopping dead. lashing her heavily scented tail, she shifted slightly before lifting her tail. she knew he would surely know what her actions meant. she wanted to b covered, even though she had just met him. she trusted him, well, enough to have a foal, plus she knew it would be coming soon, but it would take haunt more effort to really earn her affection and trust.

[paradise,]

} ;; sure c; also sorry for small post, I'm on my phone.

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rank// bachelor
age// five
location// meadow
mood// antsy, excited
mares// none
tagged// razia
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the young arabian's eyes glistened as his muzzle made contact with the young mare's pale muzzle. his insides tingled with happiness, he had found a mare! mars' ears flicked back and forth as her feminine whinny once again, filled his grungy white ears. as she greeted him, he let out a light nicker, his grey tail flicking rapidly. as she looked him over, mars did the same to her, she looked to be in well condition. there was no sigh of starvation, she had no wounds, she was perfect. mars took a step closer to her, his dark brown eyes filled with curiosity. he gently lipped her black forelock, his playful side coming out.

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♚ Ｂａｎｄｉｔ  Ｉｎ  Ｔｈｅ  Ｎｉｇｈｔ ♚

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rank// second in command bachelor
age// thirteen
location// meadow
mood// rough, harsh
mares// none
tagged// ghost
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bandit reared up, the hatred in his dark brown eyes. he huffed, turning 'round to face the palomino, his heart racing. as she tried to kick at his legs, bandit merely stepped to the side, avoiding her light kick. he glared at her with cold, beady eyes, like a viper, watching her carefully. as she shoved his scarred muzzle with hers, he let out a light squeal, throwing his head up. his muscles twitched under his paint coat, trying to decide what to do with her. she didn't seem like she really cared actually, her eyes were emotionless, her body language also showing the same. but, he was very aggressive, so being nice was out of the question. he flicked one ear forward, her strong heat smell catching his pale grey nostrils. oh, that was the only thing that stopped him from hurting her, his instincts kicking in. he nickered, stepping closer to her. he nosed her muzzle, almost as if an apology but, it was all just a ploy, he just wanted to cover her. he made his way to her flank, nosing it a bit roughly as he asked to cover her. his senses were on high alert, in case she decided to kick out at him.

[chemical.]

[ i know. cx in my mind haunt had his head held as high as he could keep it- so he lowered it to nudge the space just above her withers. c: ]

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rank// band stallion
age// twelve
location// meadow
mood// aggressive, pleased
mares// cherokee
tagged// cherokee
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haunts' rich brown eyes followed his new mares gorgeous pelt as she moved away, toward a nearby puddle, her buttermilk coat rippling gently over her stocky frame. her head bobbed gently with each step, her long, muscled neck stretching down so she could dip her velvet muzzle into the cool water. he inspected every inch of her, every line and curve and mark curiously. haunt had always been an observant stud, an intelligent one, even though he often acted as though he wasn't. the pinto stallion twitched his head to the side, ears pricked an alert as she brushed against his side, stopping just feet before him and lifting her scented tail. haunt stretched his scarred muzzle forward, lipping at the base of her black tail. his nostrils' flared, taking in her strong scent before he angled his head to nudge her hip rather roughly, overtaken by the scent. [fade] haunt lipped at her buttermilk haunches, nosing his way up her side before nuzzling her neck. the pinto stud nosed her neck, asking her to find them a better location.

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rank// lone mare
age// five
location// meadow
mood// irritated, bored
status// in heat[stage three]
herd// --
tagged// bandit
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it was an almost instant reaction. the palomino mare jerked her head back as her pressed his velvet nose against her muzzle, emotionless brown eyes calculating. her small, chiseled ears twitched atop her short skull. the palomino mare was not stupid enough to fall for his act- especially not one as empty-hearted as he was putting on. she didn't care one way or another- however, what he did. what he wanted. what he requested. he could do as he wanted- the only way he would get a real reaction out of her was if he threatened to kill her. even then, there would be no emotion behind it. she would simply fight, flee, try to defend her own existence. the rash stud shoved his muzzle against her side- roughly asking for a foal. though it wasn't really a question. he was telling her she could accept him. but then again, what did she care? if he would only stop touching her, she would be fine. if he would just let her be, leave her alone once he got what he wanted, she could be just as calm with him as she had been alone. the palomino mare simply lifted her tail, twitching it to the side as she accepted him with no emotion in her gaze, or her actions, or the way she regarded him.

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rank// lone mare
age// three
location// valley
mood// curious
status// in heat[stage three]
herd// --
tagged// mars
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razia moved her muzzle forward slightly once more, nosing his soft gray muzzle lightly before taking a step forward, nuzzling his jaw. he didn't seem like a bad stallion- though she did hope he would be able to protect her against the harsh stallion whom she had encountered in the area. the pretty little buckskin mare inched forward as he lipped at her dark forelock, moving her muzzle down his soft neck to lip at the ends of his mane gently, scented tail flicking. perhaps this stallion would be okay, after all.

[paradise,]

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rank// bachelor
age// five
location// meadow
mood// antsy, excited
mares// none
tagged// razia
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mars was filled with joy, the mare actually seemed to accept him as her stallion, despite his young age. although, he did worry how he would protect her as there was older, tougher stallions out there. he felt a tinge of pride as the buckskin nuzzled him all over, making him feel better. as she lipped the ends of his mane, he nosed her cheek gently, snorting softly. then, her heart scent wafted into his nostrils, sending him wild. he held it back, ever so slightly, inching towards her flank. he nuzzled the inside of her hind legs, her scent strong. he rubbed his lip along her underside of her tail before nosing her rump softly, asking permission.

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rank// band stallion
age// thirteen
location// meadow
mood// confused, ready to move
mares// ghost
tagged// ghost
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the older paint male also threw his head up at her sudden head motion, alerting him even further. his pale grey nostrils flared, his brain calculating the palomino carefully. she was so emotionless, so, distant. it intrigued bandit, very much so. he had his own reasons why he was cruel, even though he didn't have to let it corrupt him. this mare, she didn't seem to hold any harsh or painful past, her eyes just stared off, as if she was in another world. her body language toned down once again, returning to her normal, emotionless state of being. she accepted him but, bandit still saw no emotion, just a cold glare out onto the barren meadow. he shook his mane out ridding his mind of thoughts.
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bandit's mind was full of confusion, full of wonder. for once a mare had actually intrigued him, not just another trophy to push around. he deeply wanted to know why she had absolutely no emotion towards anyone or anything. he once again, shook the thoughts away, neighing quietly to ghost as he asked her to move. he knew it wasn't safe in the open and ghost wasn't going to lead them anywhere so, bandit took the lead, making sure the mare followed.

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\\gender// stallion
\\age// twelve
\\thoughts// curious, proud, excited
\\location// meadows
\\rank// bachelour
\\mares// - - - -
\\tagged// Khaleesi

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the odd coloured mare had returned his snuffles and grooming method. It delighted the buckskin mustang. Mesteño arches his neck proudly, exchanging scents from the mares muzzle and his own. He nipped the Grullos neck, claiming her. Mesteño could smell her heat scent, being a stallion it drove him to insanity! He screwed up his muzzle slightly, bobbing his head and moving towards Khaleesi's hindquarters, nudging her rump gently.

Mesteño was no stallion to be refused by a mare. He had claimed this "trophy" as his own, and would protect her, as well as others he collects, to the end of the earth, and his life! The buckskin stallion threw up his head, then nudged Khaleesi's rump and hind lets several more times, showing that he wouldn't take no for an answer!

[Only_Sky]

ʙᴇɴᴛʟᴇʏ
Location → Meadow ‹ Feeling → Aggressive ‹ Stallion →None
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The pale mare trotted about, her coatblending with some of thr taller grass stalks, their soft green tips tickling her underbelly. Snorting as a bee landed on her nose, she flicked her tail and carried on walking, a menacing glint in her dsrk eyes.
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Location → The Valley ‹ Feeling → Annoyed ‹ Mares → None
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Location → Forest ‹ Feeling → Wary ‹ Stallion → N/A
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} ;; carry, I have three open mares c:

[Only_Sky]

Could Bruce interact with Claire? ]]

[paradise,]

} ;; sure c;