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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 5:53 pm

Carmen kicked watching it only bump him. She saw the anger and craziness in his eyes and wanted no part of it. He looked like he would abuse her that scared her. Usually she went quietly but this was different. She snorted almost saying "Why?". She reared up trying to escape but knew she had no chance. She looked into his eyes searching for any love at all.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 5:56 pm

Aversa trotted towards a water hole, her scented tail flicking occasionally as she made her way over. Once she reached the water, the bay and white mare slowed to a halt and looked around. There were a few horses here and there, but no one she recognized. If a stallion went after her, she wasn't going to so easily submit to them. She didn't want to go with a weakling, she wanted a powerful stallion, and would only carry their foal if they proved themselves worthy. She loves messing with the males, especially the younger ones who had no idea what they were doing, but at the moment the mare was alone. She turned her attention back to the water hole and lowered her muzzle to the water so that she could drink.

Dream was walking through the field, her ears flicking back and forth. Her coat along with her mane and tail were wet due to her playing in a water hole earlier. She was mostly dry by now, but her mane was still damp. Rolling in the water made her feel cooler as well, which was good as she had black fur which became a problem on hot days as her dark coat would attract all the heat.

Zelda was trotting by herself, alert as she moved. A river came into view, and the palomino pricked her ears at the side of it. It was a wide river, however the water was shallow and a horse wouldn't need to swim in order to get through it. She stopped once she reached the edge of the water and she shook her mane, getting her forelock out of her face before lowering her muzzle to drink. Once her thirst was quenched, she lifted her head and looked around. The palomino mare let out a soft snort and she turned her attention to the river, moving into a trot and going into the water. The middle part of the river was deeper and the water when to her shoulders, but she was still able to get through without having to swim. She waded through the water, and finally came to the other side. Once out if the water, she shook out her coat and flicked her now dripping tail. The palomino looked around for a few moments, then began to walk away from the river. Looking around, the mustang spotted a band of bachelors in the distance, though she decided to stay away for now. She didn't mind stallions, she would love to join a herd, but if the group of stallions noticed her, fights could break out and she didn't want that.

Robin pinned his ears slightly when he felt a nip from Cobra, though he gave the stallion some space and took a few steps away from him. The roan's ears pricked again and he went back to eating. He had lost weight over the winter, though he would regain it now that most of the snow had melted and they had access to grass.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 5:59 pm

(duchess was somewhat directed towards Natsu ;))
(ace at Aversa)

Do a Duchess a favour

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G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 14
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 1
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

The pretty paint mare grazed silently, her long black and white mane as she finally picked up a steady trot. Not being so deep in heat, the cruel mare was not interested in a herd, and wouldn't be, until she found a stallion, she wanted. She tossed her violent head and moved along into a steady trot towards the lake near by. She ignored the stallions as she literaly barreled past them before plunging into the lake, not a care in the world. She wasn't deep in heat and so she'd run, she was violent and cruel, and so she'd attack in return, she wasn't easy to get unless she wanted to join your herd, or she was in stage 4, and not all mares hit stage 4. Ears pinned she trotted into he water until she was swimming. She swam the entire 200 meters and then trotted out of the water and onto the other side. Seeing a young chestnut male. perhaps 6 or seven, with his two mares the mare grinned but kept walking. She showed no interest and simply kept trotting away from the small trio. Her ears pulled forwards as she looked around.




Why are you my Remedy

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G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 6
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 3
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

The pretty bay mustang mare walked along silently, her ears pricked forwards as she walked beside her filly. She was old enough now and so Remedy was practically ignoring her sending nasty bites to her if she tried to nurse. Remedy stopped finally and began to graze, staring at the foal before sending her a nasty and violent bite as she tried to nurse. The foal had turned sour and was quite nasty herself. She'd grow up like her mother and would not enjoy foals either. That did not bother the bay mare, instead, she simply continued to graze.









Dance the Tango

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G e n d e r : filly
A g e : 9 months
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 0
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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As her mother suddenly bit her, the grumpy filly snapped back in return before turning away and trotting off a few meter and grazing silently. Planning to return to her mother only if something came at her. She shook out her mane and tossed her little head as she bobbed her head and grazed silently.










Deaths Grim

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G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 13
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : none
R a n k : Bachelor stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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The mares attempt to escape were to no avail, he simply avoided her sharp hooves and did the same, rearing up but coming down and biting at the mares wither angrily. The mares, would be his. Ears pinned he snorted and ignored what she 'mentally' said. His ears remained pinned back as he went to nip her again his blunt teeth rubbing harshly over the mares pretty coat.











Ace of Spades

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G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 11
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : none
R a n k : Bachelor stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

Ace looked up spotting a pretty mare, a beautiful brown and white paint mare. Ears flicking he snorted and reared with an attempt of showing off for her before he trotted down to her, a nice extension to his movement before he simply came towards the mare, a soft nicker leaving his rubbery lips as he nosed her softly and then ran his lips over her back, jumping sideways in case she kicked at him.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:10 pm

Carmen cried out in pain before giving up. Her body ached and her coat now had fresh cuts. She sat down her legs heavy from struggling. She breathed heavily looking at the stallion. What would he do now?
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:19 pm

(duchess was somewhat directed towards Natsu ;))
(ace at Aversa)

Do a Duchess a favour

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 14
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 1
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

The pretty paint mare grazed silently, her long black and white mane as she finally picked up a steady trot. Not being so deep in heat, the cruel mare was not interested in a herd, and wouldn't be, until she found a stallion, she wanted. She tossed her violent head and moved along into a steady trot towards the lake near by. She ignored the stallions as she literaly barreled past them before plunging into the lake, not a care in the world. She wasn't deep in heat and so she'd run, she was violent and cruel, and so she'd attack in return, she wasn't easy to get unless she wanted to join your herd, or she was in stage 4, and not all mares hit stage 4. Ears pinned she trotted into he water until she was swimming. She swam the entire 200 meters and then trotted out of the water and onto the other side. Seeing a young chestnut male. perhaps 6 or seven, with his two mares the mare grinned but kept walking. She showed no interest and simply kept trotting away from the small trio. Her ears pulled forwards as she looked around.




Why are you my Remedy

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 6
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 3
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

The pretty bay mustang mare walked along silently, her ears pricked forwards as she walked beside her filly. She was old enough now and so Remedy was practically ignoring her sending nasty bites to her if she tried to nurse. Remedy stopped finally and began to graze, staring at the foal before sending her a nasty and violent bite as she tried to nurse. The foal had turned sour and was quite nasty herself. She'd grow up like her mother and would not enjoy foals either. That did not bother the bay mare, instead, she simply continued to graze.









Dance the Tango

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : filly
A g e : 9 months
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 0
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

As her mother suddenly bit her, the grumpy filly snapped back in return before turning away and trotting off a few meter and grazing silently. Planning to return to her mother only if something came at her. She shook out her mane and tossed her little head as she bobbed her head and grazed silently.










Deaths Grim

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 13
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : Carmen
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

Grim smiled as he won. Ears flicking he nudged a little bit softer this time and gave the mare a gentle simple light nip before pushing her towards the river wanting her to move without a fight. The stallion wouldn't hurt the mare if she behaved. His ears still forwards as he nudged her, he lightly pinned them and nosed her again.











Ace of Spades

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 11
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : none
R a n k : Bachelor stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

Ace looked up spotting a pretty mare, a beautiful brown and white paint mare. Ears flicking he snorted and reared with an attempt of showing off for her before he trotted down to her, a nice extension to his movement before he simply came towards the mare, a soft nicker leaving his rubbery lips as he nosed her softly and then ran his lips over her back, jumping sideways in case she kicked at him.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:22 pm

(Oh oops, I was skimming the posts so I didn't see that)

Natsu watched his mares for a few moments, though the mustang soon became distracted by something else. Turning his head slightly, he spotted a mare, Duchess. This must be his lucky day or something. He blinked, his ears pricked as he merely watched the mare for several moments, then finally made a move. He let out a loud neigh, calling out to the mare before turning and breaking into a trot, making his way over.

Hearing a snort, Aversa quit drinking and lifted her muzzle from the water, turning her head slightly to see who was there. There was a stallion, attempting to show off to her. Her dark eyes scanned the stud carefully, watching his movements. When he came closer and nosed her, the bay and white mare let out a soft huff and took a few steps away from the stud, flicking her tail teasingly before turning to face Ace. "Who are you?" She nickered, her dark eyes again scanning him. He was a handsome stud, and not some immature two year old. She had been harassed by a young bachelor earlier, but she managed to drive the colt away. Maybe she would give this stud a change, but she wasn't just going to willingly go with him, she wanted to see if this stallion was any good first.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby -Nixx- » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:23 pm

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Missa || Mare || 2 years old || Foals: None || Herd: None || Heat Stage: 1 Page 4


Missa lifted her head from the river, eyeing the bachelors on the other side. She flicked her scented tail, disturbing a large bug, and gradually entered and crossed the river, not caring to shake water from her coat. Missa walked toward the bachelors, then turned and walked a semicircle around them, stopping under a tree and lay down. She began absently nibbling at the grass around her.



((I have no idea what bachelors I'm talking about, so it's any of them. I'm confused about where everyone is.))
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:25 pm

Carmen slowly got up and pinned her ears back in a unsure position. She moved without a fight fearing the worst. She pulled away her muzzle from him clearly upset. But she knew she would have to get over it. She just couldn't believe she let herself be caught. But maybe she would give him a chance in the future.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:38 pm

Do a Duchess a favour

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G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 14
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 2
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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As the chestnut seemed to follow, Duchess rolled her eyes and kept trotting, extending her movement now gaining more distance, Her ears pricked forwards as she moved. The cruel and violent mare was not interested in him in any way, though, her scent was weak, with the wind going in the direction the stallion was in, it would seem stronger so she raised her tail ignorantly to annoy him and allowed the weak scent to get carried to the male. Not once looking back, Not once slowing down.









Why are you my Remedy

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Mare
A g e : 6
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 3
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

The pretty bay mustang mare walked along silently, her ears pricked forwards as she walked beside her filly. She was old enough now and so Remedy was practically ignoring her sending nasty bites to her if she tried to nurse. Remedy stopped finally and began to graze, staring at the foal before sending her a nasty and violent bite as she tried to nurse. The foal had turned sour and was quite nasty herself. She'd grow up like her mother and would not enjoy foals either. That did not bother the bay mare, instead, she simply continued to graze.









Dance the Tango

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : filly
A g e : 9 months
B a n d S t a l l i o n : None
R a n k : Lone mare
H e a t S t a g e : stage 0
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


╚═════════════════════╝

As her mother suddenly bit her, the grumpy filly snapped back in return before turning away and trotting off a few meter and grazing silently. Planning to return to her mother only if something came at her. She shook out her mane and tossed her little head as she bobbed her head and grazed silently.










Deaths Grim

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 13
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : Carmen
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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As the mare moved where asked he lightened up and didn't nip her, instead he just walked behind her makign sure she kept walking. He could see she was upset, but he didn't care, not one bit. She was now his trophy, Ears pinned he shook out his mane and once at the river he stopped and let her drink.











Ace of Spades

╔═════════════════════╗

G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 11
M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
M a r e s : none
R a n k : Bachelor stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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As the mare pulled away the stallion stepped back as well, before lowering his muzzle and taking a small mouthful of grass before looking the mare up and down. As she flicked her tail, the male flared his nostrils before speaking, answering her questions. "Ace of spades, Ace for short" He said bluntly, yet in a polite manner, he just wasn't one to speak much. His ears remained pricked forwards as he watched her curiously.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:43 pm

Carmen lapped at the water her pelt shimmering in the light. She looked at her stallion once more trying to think of what it would look like to be with him a year from now most likely with a foal. She stopped turning around and lapped at the water again. Once she finished she trotted over to him trying to face the facts that this was her future. She let herself relax a bit. She let herself get a little closer to him her ears curiously pointed towards him.
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