Ｗｉｌｄ Ｈｏｒｓｅｓ ｏｆ Ｅｕｒｏｖａ -Accepting-

[EmilyB]

Defying Gravity

Name: Defying Gravity
Nickname: N/A
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Stallion
Rank: Lone Stallion
Herd: None yet, he is interested in leading one now
Breed: Throughbred X Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Wings of the Wind
Where: Open Land
Doing: Listening
Feeling: Calm, Content
Song: Speak Now - Taylor Swift
Form on Page: 5

The wind picked up the mares scent and it swirled around Defying Gravity - like his own personal drug. Despite his self control, the stallion was suffering greatly. The mare before his eyes was beautiful, eye catching. A prize indeed. And if he won her, the stallion knew he'd do his best to protect her. But her looks would attract a lot of attention, which meant a lot of fighting. And even though he wanted her for himself, Defying Gravity wasn't sure he'd be able to keep hold of her forever, despite his longing to.

Another whinny cut through the air, and the mustang cross answered it politely, telling whomever it was his location. His brown eyes wandered back to the mare. Defying Gravity knew then and there that he wanted her, and that he'd do his best to win her. The stallion couldn't just stand here any longer. He whickered, asking the mare to run with him. If she was as swift as she was beautiful, then Defying Gravity would have her. Her speed would be a great asset when it came to flight. And if she did fall pregnant to him, their offspring would be swift and strong, as well as eye catching! The stallion stood; awaiting both the response from the beauty before his eyes, and the call that had cut through the air a couple of moments before.

Wings

Name: Wings
Nickname: Bird - but rarely
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Mare
In Heat: Yes, deeply
Rank: Lone Mare
Herd: None - she feels unworthy of a herd
Breed: Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Tohopka
Where: The Forest
Doing: Ignoring
Feeling: Apprehensive
Song: Queen of California - John Mayr
Form on Page: 1

Wings had heard the stallion making his way through the undergrowth long before she saw him. The young mare had half hoped he wouldn't approach. But he had, and had eagerly moved towards her as she lay in the shade of the tree. Though she knew it was rude, Wings ignored the stallion who stood close by. He'd offer her security, and she knew that. But Wings couldn't accept security if it meant she was to carry his foal. She didn't want one, not at this moment in her life. It just wasn't the right time. Wings wanted to explore the plains, to make friends. Knowing that she couldn't be rude any longer, the chestnut mustang rose to her feet and snorted in greeting; moving her tail to the side a little - her heat scent entering the air. This would tempt the stallion even more, and Wings knew that. But she also knew that security was best. Secretly, the mare eyes the stallion up, judging him internally. He was an eye catching blue roan, and quite tall. He looked strong to. Wings walked a little towards him, breathing softly out of her nostrils. If she was to join him, the pretty mare knew she would be well looked after and protected. So, she approached him. Then, at the last moment, Wings darted to the side and out of body contact with the stallion. Flirtatiously, she sauntered over to the blackberry bush and pulled at the bitter berries. When she though he was watching, Wings flicked her tail out to the side again - allowing her heat scent to waft into the air. This was teasing, and not something Wings liked to practice. But Wings wanted to make sure the stallion was right for her; putting him through his paces as it were. She wasn't going to fall pregnant to a stallion who would just stand there and look pretty!

[Spotted.Newt]

Tohopka
Age;; 7 years
Gender;;stallion
Rank;;bachelor
Tags;; Wings

Tohopka watched the mare's behavior, as he approached. He stopped a few lengths from her, sensing that she was tense and possibly irritable. After a few still moments, Tohopka saw the mare turn, sizing him up. For good measure, Tohopka lifted his head high, half rearing and then stamping the group with his hooves to show off his strength. He shook out his mane, putting on quite an impressive display. It seemed to be working, as the mare drew nearer. Tohopka reached out his nose, stretching his neck towards her. His nose brushed her mane, then suddenly she dashed away. Tohopka lifted his head, watching as she pranced away. Ah, so she wanted to play hard to get did she? Tohopka was willing to join her little game, and he trotted after her. He shook out his mane again, then kept his head high and confident as he followed. His ears swiveled, listening for the sounds of other stallions who might try and take this pretty mare from him. He was more than willing to fight, but preferred not to if it was unnecessary. Tohopka noticed her flicking her tail flirtatiously, spreading her scent. She was definelu in deep heat, and it wouldn't be long before other stallions began to appear. Approaching her again, Tohopka nibbled her mane playfully,

Natalie
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Natalie swished her tail, trotting up a hill, so that she could have a clear view of the meadows. She soon reached the top, giving a snort of satisfaction as she looked out at the wide expanse of land. She knew it wouldn't be long before the wind carried her scent to the nose of some stallion, but she didn't much care. In fact, she enjoyed teasing the males, watching their reactions. She let out a whinny, a bit of a challenge to any stallion who wanted her in his herd.

Talia
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Talia flicked her ears, hearing her sister's feisty challenging call. She herself was not that bold, and preferred to stay away from the commotion. She walked through a patch of flowers, munching on the tangy buttercups as she grazed. She was of course interested in finding a herd, but was not going to just go calling out to the stallions. They were quite capable of coming to her, and she was quite comfortable waiting for them to do so.

[EmilyB]

Defying Gravity

Name: Defying Gravity
Nickname: N/A
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Stallion
Rank: Lone Stallion
Herd: None yet, he is interested in leading one now
Breed: Throughbred X Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Wings of the Wind
Where: Open Land
Doing: Listening
Feeling: Calm, Content
Song: Speak Now - Taylor Swift
Form on Page: 5

The wind picked up the mares scent and it swirled around Defying Gravity - like his own personal drug. Despite his self control, the stallion was suffering greatly. The mare before his eyes was beautiful, eye catching. A prize indeed. And if he won her, the stallion knew he'd do his best to protect her. But her looks would attract a lot of attention, which meant a lot of fighting. And even though he wanted her for himself, Defying Gravity wasn't sure he'd be able to keep hold of her forever, despite his longing to.

Another whinny cut through the air, and the mustang cross answered it politely, telling whomever it was his location. His brown eyes wandered back to the mare. Defying Gravity knew then and there that he wanted her, and that he'd do his best to win her. The stallion couldn't just stand here any longer. He whickered, asking the mare to run with him. If she was as swift as she was beautiful, then Defying Gravity would have her. Her speed would be a great asset when it came to flight. And if she did fall pregnant to him, their offspring would be swift and strong, as well as eye catching! The stallion stood; awaiting both the response from the beauty before his eyes, and the call that had cut through the air a couple of moments before.

Wings

Name: Wings
Nickname: Bird - but rarely
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Mare
In Heat: Yes, deeply
Rank: Lone Mare
Herd: None - she feels unworthy of a herd
Breed: Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Tohopka
Where: The Forest
Doing: Ignoring
Feeling: Apprehensive
Song: Something Like Olivia - John Mayer
Form on Page: 1

Wings heard the stallion behind her - following her. Annoyed, she snorted. Why couldn't others just leave her alone when she wasn't in the mood?! The chestnut mare pulled at the berries, as the stallion nibbled her mane. She did her best to ignore it, until she finally snapped. Defiantly, Wings shook her head and gave a shrill whinny, as she pulled her mane from him. The whinny would be heard by stallions close by, and the mustang now saw herself in more trouble. Swiftly, the horse moved away and started back into the forest. Wings knew what this stallion and all the others in the area wanted - it's why they approach her. But this was the first stallion she had come across that carried on pursuing her after she clearly said no. He was either too eager, connoting that Wings would be his first; or he wanted her as a prize, which would tell Wings he was vain and needed the best. Neither qualities were much to be desired. But perhaps, if he did like her and didn't see her as a 'foal machine' or a prize, Wings might submit. She was considering it. No more avoiding and hiding... But she didn't want to seem like she was submitting this quickly after a first meeting. And Wings wanted to make sure that this stallion was right for her. After all, who would want to be stuck with someone they disliked? So, the pretty mare walked out of the clearing and further into the woods...

[Mustanglover101]

Wings of the Wind-->Windy
Age-->2
Mood-->flirty, rebellious
Herd-->no, but wanting to be in one if she thinks the stallion is fit to lead her
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 3
Tagged-->Defying Gravity

She was caught off guard. She too, had been busy studying-him. His muscles, meant he was fit so she hoped he'd be a good band stallion. And maybe she'd start out as him first mare. But there was no telling how long he would manage to keep her, stallions got wilder this time of year she knew for a fact. She had seen it the previous year and had been a little scared of stallions when they got so crazy around mares and so determined and bossy.
This is when he voiced himself finally. She looked up at him suddenly and looked him in the eye. She gave a whinny of challenge. She wanted proof he wanted her and would be able to protect her. She knew she wouldn't do more but run a little bit, maybe half a mile, but it was all to see if he would be good for her. Especially it would be important to know what other genes and skills any goals he wanted with her might get. She knew her speed but she hadn't seen him run. So that's when she took off. At first a brisk trot, she looked back to check and see if he followed, she then swung her head back in front of where she was headed-no where in particular and not caring if he gave chase. Then she broke out in a friendly gallop and have a whinny.

[Spotted.Newt]

Tohopka
Age;; 7 years
Gender;;stallion
Rank;;bachelor
Tags;; Wings

Tohopka was confused by the behavior of this mare. First, she had sauntered right up to him. Then, she had danced away, acting in a flirtatious way. She had been playing a game, teasing him, playing hard to get. Next, she snapped at him as if she had tried to get away all along, even though she had quite obvuiously encouraged him to be persistent. She acted as though he were being a pain, when he was in fact being quite polite for a stallion. He could easily have snaked her, but had chosen to take things slowly. After her shrill whinny, Tohopka knew many other stallions would come flocking to her. Well, not him anymore. He didn't like moody mares, as you constantly had to watch them. With a snort and a toss of his head, he turned promptly and trotted away from her. There were plenty of other mares about, he didn't need her, and he certainlywould not put up with her attitude. Who did she think she was, thinking she could just pick and choose her stallions? If she didn't think he was good enough, that just showed how large her own ego was.

Natalie
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Natalie swished her tail, trotting up a hill, so that she could have a clear view of the meadows. She soon reached the top, giving a snort of satisfaction as she looked out at the wide expanse of land. She knew it wouldn't be long before the wind carried her scent to the nose of some stallion, but she didn't much care. In fact, she enjoyed teasing the males, watching their reactions. She let out a whinny, a bit of a challenge to any stallion who wanted her in his herd.

Talia
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Talia flicked her ears, hearing her sister's feisty challenging call. She herself was not that bold, and preferred to stay away from the commotion. She walked through a patch of flowers, munching on the tangy buttercups as she grazed. She was of course interested in finding a herd, but was not going to just go calling out to the stallions. They were quite capable of coming to her, and she was quite comfortable waiting for them to do so.

[paradise,]

} ;; reposts? recap? sorry xc

[eleutheromania]

Name: Shattered Titanium
Age: 13 years
Rank: Band Stallion
Mares: illuminessence, Khaleesi
Tagged:Sky

It wasn't long before the sound of a mare reached his ears. He stopped his grazing, swallowing the last bits of grass before he gave a loud nicker in respond. The stallion moved away from his two mares, clearly knowing that there were no stallions around as of her to steal them. He let out another nicker to Sky, hoping for the mare's response.

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Name: Dark Harmony
Age: 7 years
Band Stallion: Thunder
In Season/Pregnant: Pregnant
Tagged: Thunder

She looked back to the stallion as he claimed her. She knew a foal would be around come next year. The mare reached out and began to groom the stallion. Dark was clearly a pretty laid back and simple mare, she would follow Thunder where ever he went and she wouldn't really object to much.

[EmilyB]

Defying Gravity

Name: Defying Gravity
Nickname: N/A
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Stallion
Rank: Lone Stallion
Herd: None yet, he is interested in leading one now
Breed: Throughbred X Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Wings of the Wind
Where: Open Land
Doing: Running
Feeling: Happy
Song: Burn - Ellie Goulding
Form on Page: 5

Defying Gravity watched as the mare trotted in front of him, before breaking into a gallop and racing ahead. Giving a slight rear, the stallion took after her. And in a few bounds, he was running beside her - wind moving through his mane. The sense of freedom galloping gave him was phenomenal! In mid air, the bay carried out a lead change, so that his favoured leg was leading, before giving a slight buck in excitement,

He'd been running beside the mare, but now was his time to prove how fast he could go. Defying Gravity gave a shrill neigh and stepped up the speed - moving slightly ahead of the mare. The stallion knew she'd be his first mare in a herd - she was fast and beautiful. After running for some time, the thoroughbred cross slowed down to a flowing canter; down through his paces until he was at a walk. His heartbeat was accelerated, but not by too much. His withers quivered slightly, as Defying Gravity turned his head to find the mare once again. If she joined his side, the stallion decided to try and make her his. It would be odd - he'd never done it before. And he didn't want to snake her. If she didn't want to be with him, the stallion would let her go.

Wings

Name: Wings
Nickname: Bird - but rarely
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Mare
In Heat: Yes, deeply
Rank: Lone Mare
Herd: None - she feels unworthy of a herd
Breed: Mustang
Looks: X
Tagged: Tohopka
Where: The Forest
Doing: Walking
Feeling: Happy
Song: Celebrate - Larkin Poe
Form on Page: 1

Wings moved quietly through the undergrowth. Alone. She knew the stallion wasn't following her anymore - she had heard his annoyed snort and his hooves on the floor as he had trotted in the opposite direction. Wings stopped, and stamped her one hoof indignantly. She'd ruined it due to her bad mood and split personality. The poor stallion probably didn't know she was just playing with him! Wings snorted and defied her better judgement - she turned around and walked briskly back the way she came and into the clearing. Eagerly, she looked around. Nothing. A little worried, the mustang mare trotted in the direction she thought he was going, whinnying a little. A verbal sorry. Soon enough, the chestnut found the stallion and she whickered softly, before moving a little quicker to walk beside him. As she walked beside him, Wings flicked her tail a little more, and ran her muzzle over his back. The mare knew that her heat scent would attract more stallions, but she wanted to stay with this one now. No more chopping and changing. No more picking. No more hiding. This was it now.

[Mustanglover101]

Wings of the Wind-->Windy
Age-->2
Mood-->content
Herd-->yes, Defying Gravity's
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 4
Foals-->none yet
Tagged-->Defying Gravity

He had started running too. It wasn't long before even when she sped up he caught up easily. He was definatly fast, perhaps even quicker than her.
For a while it was fun running besides him. She felt free and content. It wasn't too long before he slowed down. She decided to come to a stop, only a few feet behind him. She knew he had proven himself how she had wanted him too, and snaking her would probably be a waste of both of their time. At first she hesitated a bit, sure she thought she wanted a herd. But this would be her first herd without her mother. She finally shook her mane and made up her mind. She walked forward and put her head on his back, accepting him as her herd stallion now. She accidentally swished her tail and a bit of her scent caught the wind before she could realize it. She was in deep heat now and knew she would eventually want a foal.

Freedom's Wings-->Freedom
Age-->4
Mood-->flirty, calm
Herd-->no, wants one
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 3
Foals-->Wings of the Wind->Windy
Tagged-->open

She gave a whinny. She was now alone, her daughter had taken off with some stallion, even though her daughter was old enough to be on her own. It was a bit if a relief actually. Now she could find herself a herd and possibly have another foal this year. It had been a while since she had been in the safety of a herd and under the protection of a stallion. She gave another whinny. Also she swished her tail a bit, letting a good amount of her heat scent out. Then she began to graze, hoping maybe she'd attract a stallion soon.

[Spotted.Newt]

Tohopka
Age;; 7 years
Gender;;stallion
Rank;;bachelor
Tags;; Wings

Tohopka trotted through the woods, nostrils flaring as he searched for other mares. He didn't smell any just yet, though figured he would find them once he reached the open plains. His mind wandered back to the other mare, the pretty chestnut that had run away. She would have been a fine addition to his herd, but she was gone now. Or some thought. He heard a faint apologetic whinny, an soon quick hoof eats behind him. He slowed a bit, turning his head, to see the mare run over to him. He felt her rub her head on his back, as if to say sorry for running away. Tohopka nickered, accepting her apology, if she joined his herd. He nibbled her mane affectionately, hoping she wouldn't run off again.

Natalie
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Natalie swished her tail, trotting up a hill, so that she could have a clear view of the meadows. She soon reached the top, giving a snort of satisfaction as she looked out at the wide expanse of land. She knew it wouldn't be long before the wind carried her scent to the nose of some stallion, but she didn't much care. In fact, she enjoyed teasing the males, watching their reactions. She let out a whinny, a bit of a challenge to any stallion who wanted her in his herd.

Talia
Age;; 5 years
Gender;; mare
Rank;; loner
Heat;; yes
Tags;;

Talia flicked her ears, hearing her sister's feisty challenging call. She herself was not that bold, and preferred to stay away from the commotion. She walked through a patch of flowers, munching on the tangy buttercups as she grazed. She was of course interested in finding a herd, but was not going to just go calling out to the stallions. They were quite capable of coming to her, and she was quite comfortable waiting for them to do so.