Ｗｉｌｄ Ｈｏｒｓｅｓ ｏｆ Ｅｕｒｏｖａ -Accepting-

[Mustanglover101]

Freedom's Wings-->Freedom
Age-->4
Mood-->content, calm
Herd-->Bull's herd
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 4->possibly pregnant with Bulls foal
Tagged-->herd

She went where she was told obediently. She then stayed put as Bull went to get another mare. Maybe she'd have another companion sooner than she thought. That mare would be foolish to fight with a stallion as experienced and strong as Bull. Freedom simply grazed, looking up every few seconds to watch.

[eleutheromania]

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Name: Mahogany Rune
Age: 3 years
Band Stallion: ---
In Season/Pregnant: Stage 2
Tagged: Bullet

The mare was grazing when she heard the approach of a stallion. She snorted and pinned her ears as she felt him nudge her. She squealed and bucked, clearly too wary to accept. Rune then bolted, clearly still uninterested in a stallion for the time being, though she was young and inexperienced so it wouldn't be hard to catch her.

[beth.]

ａｕｔｕｍｎ ｓｈｉｎｅ
[Autumn] - [8 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage3] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;bored]
The pretty Bay mare grazed silently in the meadow below the large oak tree by a creek. Taking several mouthfuls of the clover and sour grass which grew around the tree occasionally picking up a leaf, her tongue pushing it away allowing her to spit it out before continuing with her grassy meal. As she picked up a trot moving onto a new area she listened to the bellow of stallions and cries of mares replying to them. But not once did she reply. Instead the pretty Arabian Welsh simply raised her tail alarming every stallion of her presence and kept on trotting gracefully.

ｈｏｐｅｆｕｌ ｔａｃｔｉｃｓ
[Hope] - [3 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage1] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;content]
Hope grazed silently by the meadow. Ears pricking forward she shook out her mane and then continued to graze. The mare was not at all interested in herds, or stallions at this moment. And so she showed no interest and would simply bolt away from any stallion that came near.

ｂｒｉｎｇ ｏｎ ｗｉｎｔｅｒ
[winter] - [7 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage4] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;interested]
The gorgeous white mare trotted around, tail up to full extension as she moved along with grace and speed. She moved along gracefully, neck arched, tail up high and a floaty gait as she moved. Now and then she'd buck and bolt forwards for a few meters then come back to her beautiful canter. After a while the mare grew bored of trying to catch stallions attention and simply lowered her nose to the ground before scratching at the grass and rolling around before standing back up and grazing silently.

ｂｉｔｅ ｔｈｅ ｂｕｌｌｅｔ
[Bull] - [14 years]- [Freedom] - [tags;Rune] - [mood;enthusiastic]
He nickered gently telling Freedom to stay put he then charged after Rune with a grin. Jumping into a canter after her, pressing himself into a gallop his grin got wider as he ran happily charging the mare. Finnaly as he reached her he began to bite her sides, and when he got beside her he snapped his teeth at her neck and face trying to stop her and turn her around.

ａ ｂａｎｄｉｔ ｓｈａｄｏｗ
[Bandit] - [3 years]- [no mares] - [tags;open] - [mood;tired]
The dapple stallionn layed silently under a tree by a river which flowed roughly, to rough for any foal to cross, only perhaps a strong bulky adult which could be bothered crossing to the greener grass. The greener it was it tended to sometimes be sour and fowl tasting so he couldn't be bothered. Instead the stallion simply called out to mares and waited their reply only getting up if he spotted, scented or heard another mare. Until then, the lazy male stayed quietly by the tree nipping at the grass.

[Mustanglover101]

Freedom's Wings-->Freedom
Age-->4
Mood-->content, calm
Herd-->Bull's herd
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 4->possibly pregnant with Bulls foal
Tagged-->herd

She watched Bull quickly catch up to the young mare. She gave a whinny to let the mare know she was safe and needed to stop and accept the stallion and be apart of their herd. She also wondered if she would be the lead mare, she was older than the mare Bull was occupied in winning right now. She herself was almost 5 years old.

[eleutheromania]

Name: Mahogany Rune
Age: 3 years
Band Stallion: ---
In Season/Pregnant: Stage 2
Tagged: Bullet

She squealed as she felt his nips, clearly not liking to be bitten. He was stronger, faster, and also experienced, unlike her. The palomino mare turned quickly, in a wide u-turn before he shot off, though she soon slowed to a clean stop, legs locking as she aimed to catch her breath from her attempt to sprint away from him. Her tail was clamped against her rump as she stood there, clearly waiting on Bullet to make his next move.

[beth.]

ａｕｔｕｍｎ ｓｈｉｎｅ
[Autumn] - [8 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage3] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;bored]
The pretty Bay mare grazed silently in the meadow below the large oak tree by a creek. Taking several mouthfuls of the clover and sour grass which grew around the tree occasionally picking up a leaf, her tongue pushing it away allowing her to spit it out before continuing with her grassy meal. As she picked up a trot moving onto a new area she listened to the bellow of stallions and cries of mares replying to them. But not once did she reply. Instead the pretty Arabian Welsh simply raised her tail alarming every stallion of her presence and kept on trotting gracefully.

ｈｏｐｅｆｕｌ ｔａｃｔｉｃｓ
[Hope] - [3 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage1] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;content]
Hope grazed silently by the meadow. Ears pricking forward she shook out her mane and then continued to graze. The mare was not at all interested in herds, or stallions at this moment. And so she showed no interest and would simply bolt away from any stallion that came near.

ｂｒｉｎｇ ｏｎ ｗｉｎｔｅｒ
[winter] - [7 years] - [inheat/pregnant;stage4] - [herd;none] - [tags;none] - [mood;interested]
The gorgeous white mare trotted around, tail up to full extension as she moved along with grace and speed. She moved along gracefully, neck arched, tail up high and a floaty gait as she moved. Now and then she'd buck and bolt forwards for a few meters then come back to her beautiful canter. After a while the mare grew bored of trying to catch stallions attention and simply lowered her nose to the ground before scratching at the grass and rolling around before standing back up and grazing silently.

ｂｉｔｅ ｔｈｅ ｂｕｌｌｅｔ
[Bull] - [14 years]- [Freedom] - [tags;Rune] - [mood;enthusiastic]
Slowing to a trot he turned to the mare and gave her a rather nasty bite on her shoulder, simply because he wanted her to know, nothing good would come from running. Ears pinned he snorted and nipped at her legs before shoving her slightly trying to push her to Freedom.

ａ ｂａｎｄｉｔ ｓｈａｄｏｗ
[Bandit] - [3 years]- [no mares] - [tags;open] - [mood;tired]
The dapple stallionn layed silently under a tree by a river which flowed roughly, to rough for any foal to cross, only perhaps a strong bulky adult which could be bothered crossing to the greener grass. The greener it was it tended to sometimes be sour and fowl tasting so he couldn't be bothered. Instead the stallion simply called out to mares and waited their reply only getting up if he spotted, scented or heard another mare. Until then, the lazy male stayed quietly by the tree nipping at the grass.

[eleutheromania]

Name: Mahogany Rune
Age: 3 years
Band Stallion: ---
In Season/Pregnant: Stage 2
Tagged: Bullet

Her head snaked around to bite the stallion's side in retaliation to his harsh bite, though mostly to show she wouldn't tolerate being constantly bitten. Nipping was different a different story, it didn't usually become a issue unless it turned into harsh biting. When she was shoved, she was forced to take a few steps forward, before stopping, clearly defiant for a moment before she finally went into a steady walk towards the other mare. The question of lead was quite questionable, with there being only a one year difference, it really depended on which mare was the most dominate of the two.

[Mustanglover101]

Freedom's Wings-->Freedom
Age-->4->almost 5
Mood-->content, calm
Herd-->Bull's herd
Location-->open lands
Status-->in heat->stage 4->possibly pregnant with Bulls foal
Tagged-->herd

She watched Bull quickly get the younger mare. She have a nicker to the mare and once the mare was closer she nipped the mare's neck to try and claim dominance and to teach her to not do something stupid like run off. Running away would be useless. Freedom just wanted to protect the herd not run from Bull when he is probably the safest stallion to have a protector due to his age and experience.

[paradise,]

} ;; @N i g h t, im sorry.. >.<

x

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nickname; whisper

age; eleven

gender; mare

stallion; no one

status; in heat - stage two

tags; no one

ooc; c;

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Ｗｈｉｓｐｅｒｉｎｇ  Ｓｐｉｒｉｔ

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an older dapple grey mare stood in the shadows of the forest, her presence almost unnoticeable. the only thing that made her known was her lingering heat smell, oh how she hated it. it made her feel so uncomfortable, always on alert while in her estrus. lightly dappled ears flicked back and forth with caution, dark brown eyes watching carefully. whisper is a very confusing mare, almost a bit bipolar. on the outside, she portrays to be a cold, vicious mare, while on the inside, she trembles in fear. she held her carriage low, a bit hard as she is pretty tall. the older mare just hoped, with all of her heart, that no one would ever find her...never.

x

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nickname; prim

age; six

gender; mare

stallion; no one

status; in heat - stage one

tags; no one

ooc; c:

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 Ｌａ  Ｐｒｉｍａｖｅｒａ
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a somewhat young mare stood in the valley, lightly scented tail flicking lazily. the flies pestered her, the agitation showing in her rich, brown eyes. her muscles twitched under her multicolored coat, tail flicking back and forth. prim snorted unhappily, pawing the ground with her small, light grey hoof. she is currently alone, hoping to stay that way for a while. every time prim has come in contact with another equine, she has caused a fight. it's not because she likes fighting, it's that others don't like her personality. she is very headstrong and bratty, perfect right? prim lightly kicked out her back legs, popping her rump up into the air. she huffed softly, lightly lipping her flank.

x

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nickname; sky

age; four

gender; mare

stallion; no one

status; in heat - stage three

tags; shatter

ooc; c;

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Ｌａｖｅｎｄｅｒ  Ｓｋｙ
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lavender sky's ears flicked forward as a strong nicker was replied back to her. the mare whickered with delight, moving on towards the smell. she held her scented tail over her back, the scent spreading. her dark brown eyes then spotted him, a handsome blue roan stallion, already having two mares. her ears flicked back and forth, getting closer to the male. as she reached him, she nosed his muzzle lightly in greeting, taking in his scent.

x

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nickname; valen

age; eight

gender; mare

stallion; no one

status; in heat - stage two

tags; no one

ooc; :3

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 Ｂｌｕｅ  Ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ
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a dark palomino dapple mare stood by the flowing stream, the water cooling her burning throat. valen was so thirsty, having just escaped her previous encounter with a bachelor. she hated them, despised them, hatred showing in her pure black eyes. the way they tore into any equine's soul, she made them tremble in fear. the mare knew her scent was becoming stronger, going to attract more vile bachelors to her side. valen lifted her head from the water, the cold liquid dripping from her dark grey lips. she made her way away from the river, pushing into a brisk canter. there was no time to rest, not even time to breathe unless, you wanted to be caught. her dark grey nostrils flared from exertion, her muscles aching.

x

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nickname; thunder

age; twelve

gender; stallion

mares; dark harmony

coverings; one

tags; harmony, winter

ooc; :3

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Ｄａｙｓ  ｏｆ  Ｔｈｕｎｄｅｒ
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days of thunder snorted softly, flicking his black and white tail around his legs. his call to mares had failed, no reply sounded. he gently nosed harmony towards a meadow, hoping to find a mare there. as they approached, he spotted a lovely pure white mare, all alone. a sweet nicker escaped his lips, his ears flicked forward. she was very pretty nad her scent seemed to be very strong. he gently lipped his mare's shoulder as he went down to approach the new mare.

[eleutheromania]

(( It's okay; also Mustang; the horses will age every spring so it's easier for me to update things so she'll stay four ti next spring. ))

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

The stallion nosed her in response, nostrils flaring as he took in her scent. He gently claimed her by clamping his teeth over her withers for a moment. He then let his muzzle trail down her back and began grooming the dock of her tail before he nudged her rump, asking.

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

The mare followed Thunder to the direction of the meadow. Once there, she saw another mare and looked to her stallion for a moment before she stopped and decided to graze for a bit while Thunder went to the other mare.

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Name: Mahogany Rune
Age: 3 years
Band Stallion: ---
In Season/Pregnant: Stage 2
Tagged: Freedom

She pinned her ears as the mare nipped her neck and she returned the favor by nipping her withers along with kicking out a back hoof, clearly showing that the younger mare didn't hold any respect for the mare just yet.