The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:52 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

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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


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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
# o f M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
# o f M a r e s : one
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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Grim flicked his ears and snorted softly before moving towards Carmen's rump lipping her gently and grooming the top of her tail before nosing her gently. Curiosity in her eyes, but also a bit of force in his eyes. Ears pinned back slightly he nudged her asking.











Ace of Spades

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G e n d e r : Stallion
A g e : 11
# o f M a r e s C o v e r e d : none
# o f M a r e s : non
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 Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:58 pm

Natsu was stubborn, and he wasn't just going to let this mare get away from him. He noticed her begin to speed up and he frowned, but kept going. Fine. If he had to snake, he would do it. The mustang broke into a canter and went after Duchess, determined to get her into his band, and he wasn't going to stop until he had finally claimed her. Once he came closer to the mare he lowered his head and flattened his ears, but he stayed out of the mare's kicking range so if she kicked, it wouldn't reach him.

Aversa slowly nodded, just watching the stallion. He wasn't a younger stud, so shouldn't he have a band? "Don't you have a band? Where are your mares?" The mare nickered, giving her tail another flick to swat away flies. She was just going to speak to him for now, though if she lost interest she would try to leave.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 6:59 pm

Carmen found the force in his eyes. She thought about the good and bad for a second. The good was that she would be with her first foal, that he would take care of her. Bad was if the foal was not right he would most likely kill it and if he didn't like the foal she was too afraid to think about it. But, she would please him. She accepted a scared look painted across her face. She looked back to him to see his reaction to her acceptance.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 7:08 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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Duchess looked back as the stallion sped up to get her, 'bad idea buddy' She thought and turned to face him. Ears pinned, she was fourteen, he he was half her age, there wasn't much he could really do to get the mare to go where he wanted, especially a mare like Duchess. Cruelty raging in her eyes as she stared at the stallion with an evil grin she simply watched him with curiosity but refused to move, and to show that she wasn't moving, she lifted her hind leg and let it rest there. Proving, he wouldn't get her to move. Her ears flicking with a grin as she watched him with dark brown cruel eyes.









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


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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
# o f M a r e s C o v e r e d : one
# o f M a r e s : one
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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Ears flicking the Stallion lipped her gently, appreciating that she accepted him. Had she refused, he would have simply annoyed her till she let him. Removed -fade--unfade- His hooves hit the dry earth. His hooves clearly scraped the mares side, but every stallions hooves did.Removed A pair of sharp hooves scraping at the mares sides, stallions usually comforted them. But Grim didn't really care, atleast, he didn't let it show, he cared, but he wasn't about to be seen as a soft stallion and so after giving her a gentle nose he simply lowered his muzzle and grazed beside her, his ears forwards the paint listened, wanting to find more mares.











Ace of Spades

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


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Realising he'd need to speak more, sighing he spoke briefly, "I had a band a few years back, when they were taken from me I returned to a bachelor band and worked on some skills before coming back out last year. My colts were all killed, my mares and fillies I presume are still being bred" He muttered ears pinned before looking over her carefully "are you going to tell me who you are?" his voice soft and gentle, trying not to get aggravated by the mare whom wanted him to speak.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby finoodle » Fri Jul 18, 2014 7:20 pm

Carmen walked up to a nearby tree and scraped her body against the trunk the bark scratched her itching body. She was now his. She walked over to him again and grazed, after a while she laid down and rolled in the grass trying to even get him to be a little more interested in her. While she was his wasn't she supposed to do something other than eat? Weren't they supposed to be happy? Then she remembered who she was dealing with. What was she supposed to do with him? She tried to ponder the question while she rolled.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 7:28 pm

Seeing the mare stop and turn to face him, Natsu let out a snort and skidded to a halt, stopping himself from colliding with the mare. He studied the mare carefully, frowning at the look she was giving him. Now Natsu wasn't the type of stallion to get violent, especially with a mare, but he wasn't also the type to just let a mare go, even if said mare was older than he was. He wasn't going to just let Duchess leave, he would make her come with her. His ears remained flattened as he came to Duchess's shoulder and he reached out, roughly shoving her towards his mares and then clamping his jaws on her shoulder and biting down hard.

"Hm..." Aversa watched Ace carefully, looks like he lost his band. Perhaps she could find the stallion that had defeated him, he wanted to be with the most powerful stallion after all. When the stallion asked if she would introduce herself, the mare turned, her rump facing the male. "Hmm...No. I don't think I will." She said simply, then began to walk away. She was confident, but also slightly tense as she knew that Ace probably wasn't just going to let her go.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 8:01 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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The mares fell back against her skull, and as the stallion bit her, she instantly reacted bit the male violently before turning and kicking him. She wasn't deep in heat, she wasn't interested, and this stallion, was not getting her, He'd have to chose. A mare whom would be able to produce good foals and lead a good herd, or his two mares. Ears pinned as she turned and kicked at him she then took off, tail up high like a flag as he galloped flat out away from the stallion. Her ears pricked forwards, the cruel mare simply whinnied with joy enjoying the chase, but she didn't go full speed, not yet, she would allow the stallion to just remain a meter or so behind her for a while, at least until he decided which he would chose, his small two, or a firey yet dominant mare. She had a plan, she'd be able to get away from him, she'd already cut around him and gone in a completely different direction from what he wanted. There was only one of him, and so, seeing he was in one spot, he couldn't exactly teleport in front of her so she wouldn't run in a different direction. He had simply annoyed her now, she didn't like being pushed around, she didn't like being bitten and so she wasn't going to remain with this stallion, not until she figured out if he was good enough for her.









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


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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
# o f M a r e s C o v e r e d : one
# o f M a r e s : one
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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Grim raised his brow as he watched the mare, almost dancing on his hooves until she returned to his side as he then lowered his nose and grazed quietly beside her. One ear pinned back as he seemed to look like he was ignoring her, he wasn't, but it looked like it. Ears flicking he shook out his mane and bobbed his head slightly as he grazed silently.











Ace of Spades

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


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Ace frowned and snorted ears pinned "I'm afraid I wasn't much giving you a choice there love" He snapped and charge her ears pinned nipping at her side instantly moving into a snaking position as he turned and cut her off. Ears pinned as he glared at her coldly, a cold glare in his eyes as if saying 'go on, run'.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 8:13 pm

Natsu reached out and snapped at the mare and winced at her kick, though he managed to evade the second one. When the mare bolted, he followed, but only for a little bit. Thinking it over, he decided it was best not to go after this mare. It did hurt his pride, and his instincts were telling him to chase her down and being her back, which he could do, but he wasn't going to waste his energy. He'd much rather stay with Dove and Saphira rather than be with a mare who didn't care at all for him and would just boss him around. He'd rather have mares who actually like and respect him, so the chestnut turned and began to head back to where Dove and Saphira, no longer interested in Duchess and feeling bad for the stallion who had to deal with her.

Oh great, now she got herself into a mess. This stallion was stronger than she was and Aversa knew that, but she was too stubborn to just submit to him. Her ears pinned at his nips and when he cut her off, the bay and white mare reached out, attempting to bite the stallion. She turned her rump towards him and lashed out with her back hooves, kicking as hard as she could and hoping she made a hit before breaking into a gallop. She sprinted in the opposite direction of the water hole, not at full speed but she would go faster if it was necessary.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Deletingaccount » Fri Jul 18, 2014 8:26 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 Natsu turned she nodded "Well then, that's my mind made, your too weak to handle me" she grinned and then continued to canter off, heading down towards one of the meadows near by. Once there she simply lowered her muzzle and grazed silently.

(hehe, she's a cow)









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
# o f M a r e s C o v e r e d : one
# o f M a r e s : one
R a n k : Band stallion
P a g e N u m b e r : 5


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Grim raised his brow as he watched the mare, almost dancing on his hooves until she returned to his side as he then lowered his nose and grazed quietly beside her. One ear pinned back as he seemed to look like he was ignoring her, he wasn't, but it looked like it. Ears flicking he shook out his mane and bobbed his head slightly as he grazed silently.











Ace of Spades

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


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Ace reared up tucking in his stomach as the mare kicked out. Ears pinned as he landed receiving a hoof to his muzzle he turned and nipped the mares hock and sighed as she took off, instantly following. Ears pinned he charged violently, head low in a snaking position as he finally grew closer to her.
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Re: The Mustangs of Pryor Mountains | Accepting

Postby Blumenkranz » Fri Jul 18, 2014 8:35 pm

Aversa silently cursed as she ran, hearing the sound of hooves thudding against the ground as the stallion charged after her. If she kicked at him, she would slow down which she didn't want, so the bay and white continued forward. Not speeding up nor slowing down she galloped in a straight line across the meadow, her ears flattened against her head.
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