F R E E | Draft Horse RP | Accepting

[Blumenkranz]

"Sounds good to me." Quintus replied, flicking his black tail. Getting a drink sounded like a good idea, so did a dip in the water. So when Melody began to move the stallion moved after her, trotting behind the mare as they made their way to the water. His nostrils flared slightly at the mare's heat scent, and he considered asking but by the time he decided to ask, they had reached the water and Melody had began to roll. Letting out a snort, the roan stallion also entered the water, staying in the shallow area as he laid down to roll. Once he was done, he stood up and shook out his now soaked coat. Pricking his ears, the stallion glanced around and finally noticed that they were not alone. There was a mare and foal here, Bailey and Gambler. Curious, he let out a nicker and began to trot over, unaware that they were a part of a herd.

[azhefa.]

{{@Totoro - Either one (: Lol you choose.

Ｃｕｒｓｅｄ Ｎｉｇｈｔｍａｒｅ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ - Pᴇʀᴄʜᴇʀᴏɴ Cʀᴏss}
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Nᶤᵍʰᵗᵐᵃʳᵉ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1? ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Bailey/Gambler + Missy/Mirror

He snorts a bit as he hears her words, just as he had originally thought, but her last statement surprised him a little, no other mare had claimed the fault of their foals nor offered to punish their foal for any misconduct. Nightmare gives Missy a slow nod, a smile starting to creep into his expression as she mentions her name, he loves a good horrific name, "Well it's nice to meet you, Missy, I must say I do like your name." The stallion chuckles a little as he introduces himself, "I'm Cursed Nightmare, or just Nightmare, but don't worry I'm only a stallion's nightmare." He gives her a rather playful wink and motions blindly over his shoulder, unaware of the other stallion who was approaching his other mare, "Would you like to join me? I can assure that your son will be safe as long as he doesn't do anything stupid."

Nightmare's smile turns to a tight frown as he finally looks back to his other mare and her foal and spots the other stallion approaching them. He snorts harshly and speaks rather sharply to Missy, though not on purpose, "Stay here." The stallion turns on a dime and charges back over to where Quintus was, his red-brown eyes a blaze with fury. He lets out a loud scream of rage as he slides to a stop and rears back, his forelegs striking out at the other stallion. Nightmare quickly moves so that he was between Quintus and Bailey, using his muscled body as a barricade to keep the unwanted stallion away from her. He rear back again with another loud squeal and paws the air furiously with his chin tucked and ears flat.

Ｍｏｏｎｌｉｇｈｔ Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ - Pᴇʀᴄʜᴇʀᴏɴ}
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Mᵉˡᵒᵈʸ/Mᵉˡ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Quintus ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Quintus + Notices Bailey/Gambler

The young mare watches with amusement as the bulky stallion rolls in the water, her tail flicking every now and again. She returns to her grazing when he leaves to greet some other horses, the more in the herd the better. Melody snorts at a bug and shakes out her dark mane as she wonders off to a better spot for more grazing, still near the water hole but father from Quintus. She was just as unaware as Quintus that the mare and foal he was approaching was taken, it wasn't until Nightmare charged over that she figured it out.

{WB sorry}

Ｓｕｎ-Ｋｉｓｓｅｄ Ｒｏｓｅ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ - Gʏᴘsʏ Vᴀɴɴᴇʀ}
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Rᵒˢᵉ ⋮ 16 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: None

She grazes peacefully under a tree near the center of the vast vally that the many herds call home. Rose flicks her ear as a fly starts buzzing around near it, making her lift her head to gaze around a bit before returning to her eating. The mare looks around and then drops her head to graze once more, ripping up the sweet grass hungrily, not really paying attention to the drama that was unfolding between some bachelors across the valley. She rips up another mouthful before looking around once more in boredom, there wasn't much to do besides graze at the moment.

The older mare snorts and decides to move from her spot to a better one a few hundred yards away. A tall tree provides some shade as she moves to the new spot which was a blessing since the sun was starting to get a bit too hot. Rose shakes out her pur white mane as she glances around before returning to her grazing, she doesn't want anyone to suddenly appear and try to snake her into a herd or something. The mare flicks her tail and grazes contently under the new tree, her ears twisting around to keep herself on alert for any signs of movement or hoof-beats approaching.

Ｗｈａｔ Ｇｏｅｓ Ａｒｏｕｎｄ Ｃｏｍｅｓ Ａｒｏｕｎｄ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ - Sʜɪʀᴇ}
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Kᵃʳᵐᵃ ⋮ 12 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: None

The mare trots across a hill, her pitch black mane and tail flowing out behind her as she goes, her head lifted high in a show of dominance and a bit of vanity since she knows just how beautiful she was with her deep coal black pelt that has not one speck of white on her, but she does have a few scars on her rump and shoulders which only makes her presence all the more scary. Karma snorts as her large draft body storms down the hillside, her heavy hoof-beats were hard to keep silent, but then again she wasn't trying to. The mare tosses her head as she gets close to a water hole that was surrounded by a few lone mares (random), the sight of the mares makes her pin her ears flat against her head before driving the lesser mares from the water, her large size and hostile demeanor keeps the smaller mares from fighting back as does her much older age which many of the lesser mares were in awe of.

Karma takes her time in drinking and splashing in the water, cooling her dark body in the lake before getting out and shaking off. She snorts at a mare who got too close, sending them running in the opposite direction so they don't get attacked by the big female who was clearly the boss. She shakes her wet mane out and then moves away from the water hole, not interested in hanging around the other mares to answer the many questions that were clear in their eyes. Karma speeds up to a trot and moves down the valley and towards another hill, not really aiming to go anywhere just yet.

[Blumenkranz]

Quintus had no idea that the mare and her colt had a stallion, so he was quite surprised when a stallion suddenly charged over. He was even more surprised that the stallion was Nightmare, the bachelor he had seen earlier. Looks like Quintus wasn't the only one who found a mare. He flattened his ears and took a small step back. What should he do? Fight or flight? He considered fighting, he didn't want to just turn and run away but after some thinking he realized that was a bad idea. The stud before him was more experienced then he was, beating Quintus and snaking away Melody probably wouldn't be much of a challenge. So for once, Quintus chose the smart thing to do and he turned, breaking into a fast canter and heading back to where Melody was, hoping that the older stallion was not following. He moved quickly towards Melody, lowering his head to snake as he came closer. He wanted to get out of here, he didn't want to be in the same area as an older stallion who could be a threat to him and Melody.

[LilHoneyBee]

@Rebellion, Oookay. :3 ::

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mare ~ five years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; two ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Young Mi was walking through a field, whinnying and playing. Now that she was alone, Angel could be as foolish as she wanted to. Her tail streamed behind her sending heat scent in waves. She was looking for a stallion, but not right away. The white shire called out for a stallion, but if nohorse answered, it wouldn't bother her any. Winter was no way close, so there was no reason for her to become desperate. She began to walk once again, to under a tree. The blazing sun was making her hot, and she needed to cool down. Her brown eyes scanned the area for any males that had heard her. Nothing. She called once more, except louder.

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stallion ~ nine years old ~ bachelor ~ mare(s) covered; zero ~ mare(s); x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; what goes around, comes around

The large stallion stood at eighteen hands. A Shire and Clydesdale mix. An unstoppable wall of force. He wanted to find that perfect mare, one to show him around the news lands he recently stumbled upon. He snorted, setting off to find that perfect mare. He was slightly worried that he wouldn't find anything, but he also bared confidence. The light palomino shook his long, black mane as he raced into a gallop, the sound of his pounding hooves echoing in the trees. He came to a valley in between two large hills, and perfectly in the middle, a horse. A large horse. No young horse, either. Older than, Spirit, maybe. He snorted, trotting down the hill, watching his steps, so he wouldn't go tumbling down into the gorge like some buffoon. Once he got as close as he needed to, he looked over the mare, flicking his tail. He was happy to find out that it indeed was a mare, and she was in heat. He gave a strong call to her, his neigh deep, but amazingly smooth. He reared, kicking at the air to get her attention, his large feathered hooves slamming to the ground as he landed.

All that passed this stallion's mind was how he would make this mare join him. He'd had his share of hateful, and un-wanting mares, but he certainly had his ways, some taking longer than others, but 9 times out of 10, it always paid off in the end. The stallion continued to show off, bucking his hooves, his large, budging muscles easily seen under his light pelt. The bright sun beamed on his pelt, making him breathe heavily, and sweat.

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mare ~ eight years old ~ herd mare { for now } ~ heat level; two ~ stud/herd; cursed nightmare ~ foal(s); mirror image ~ tagged; mirror image, cursed nightmare

The mare gave her long, creamy and brown mane a shake, sending dirt into the air around her, as her ears went erect, to listen to the large, muscular red male. She gave him a flirtatious look, "Well, if I must say, yours is better than mine." She said, flicking her tail, and giving him a nice waft of her heat. That had just managed to slip into a deeper stage. At his question, she gave a return wink, then stepped back, then back forward, "Hm. I don't know, Nightmare." She said, giving a whinny in entertainment. "Fine. I guess I could join you." She said playfully, then perked up as a frown grew to the stallion's maw. Had she done this? She tilted her head, looking past Nightmare to see another stallion. She pushed back her ears, standing over Mirror, protectively, just incase the other stallion had any ideas of trying to snake Missy. As Nightmare galloped off, Missy stood where she had told him too, standing tall, with a snort.

Missy was one protective momma, so she wouldn't take her eyes from the unknown stallion until she knew Nightmare drove him off. The mare stomped a hoof, to show she was one mare not to be messed with. But finally, she was happy to see the other stallion retreat with his own mare. She snorted, knowing, now, that her family would be protected.

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colt ~ five months old ~ mother; bloody mistake ~ herd stallion; cursed nightmare ~ tagged; bloody mistake, cursed nightmare

Mirror listened to his mother speak with this . . Nightmare. He'd had a nightmare before . . It was scary. The young colt snorted gently, watching Nightmare. . Once the stallion ran off, Mirror quickly rushed infront of his mother, watching the confrontation play out. He watched in amazement, his ears perked up tall, and his eyes showing pure joy. He'd never seen this before! Mirror whinnied, rearing, cheering on his new band stallion, though he had no idea what was actually going on.

[azhefa.]

{{Lol Karma's my feisty one so beware! She's hard to impress xD

Ｃｕｒｓｅｄ Ｎｉｇｈｔｍａｒｅ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ - Pᴇʀᴄʜᴇʀᴏɴ Cʀᴏss}
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Nᶤᵍʰᵗᵐᵃʳᵉ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1? ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Bailey/Gambler + Missy/Mirror

The older bay stallion snorts and slams his hooves onto the ground as Quintus retreats and drives off his single mare, probably fearing that Nightmare will try and steal her, but the older stud wasn't interested in the pale colored mare, much too skittish and young for his liking. With a loud squeal of triumph, Nightmare tosses his head and paws the ground, making sure that everyone knew that he wasn't one to mess with. He snorts once more and then looks over to where he had left Missy and Mirror, an amused smirk crosses his lips as he sees the little colt cheering him on, he just might teach the youngster a few things once he was old enough. The stallion nickers over to the pair, inviting them over to the water's edge for a drink and maybe even a roll in the mud.

Nightmare glances over to Bailey to make sure the other mare was alright before turning and wading into the water, splashing a little as he goes. He gets a drink and then proceeds to splash around and almost play in the water, he may seem cruel and mean on the outside, but on the inside he was actually very sweet and playful. The stud snorts when water gets up his nose and shakes his head to get it out, the one thing he hates about water was when it gets up his nose and in his ears. He looks back over to where Missy and Mirror were and calls to them once more as he wades around, the water almost up to his chest.

Ｍｏｏｎｌｉｇｈｔ Ｍｅｌｏｄｙ
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ - Pᴇʀᴄʜᴇʀᴏɴ}
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Mᵉˡᵒᵈʸ/Mᵉˡ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Quintus ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Quintus + Notices Bailey/Gambler

She was just as surprised as Quintus when the large red stallion came charging in, a light squeal escaping her lips as she skitters to the side. There wasn't a fight, much to her relief, but she would have like to have seen her stallion at least try to stand against the other, to show his strength. Melody tosses her head when Quintus comes running over, his head lowered to snake her away, he just had to go and do the one thing she hated. She squeals a little and kicks at him before jumping into a fast canter, her ears flat against her skull as she goes, she had thought that he wouldn't do such a thing that he was a nice stallion who preferred to speak instead of snake, but it seems she was wrong.

Melody keeps her ears back as she runs off, her tail clamped to her rump to try and smother her heat scent, she wasn't in the mood to accept him at the moment. Once she figures they were far enough away from the lake, she slows to a trot and then a walk as she comes up to a shady spot. The young mare snorts in her stallion's direction before dropping her head to graze, angrily ripping up the rather tasteless shoots, she liked the ones by the lake much more. When flies start to pester her sides and rump, she lashes her tail, releasing her heat scent even though she was still a little irritated by Quintus' snaking.

Ｗｈａｔ Ｇｏｅｓ Ａｒｏｕｎｄ Ｃｏｍｅｓ Ａｒｏｕｎｄ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ - Sʜɪʀᴇ}
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Kᵃʳᵐᵃ ⋮ 12 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Spirit

The pure black mare swats her tail back and forth to rid herself of pestering flies that continuously bite at her rump and sides. She grazes out in the open without much thought as to sticking to the shadows so no one comes up to her, she was a big mare standing at 18.3 hands and knew that just her sheer size would keep unwanted stallions away as well as the mares who seem determined to learn from her. Karma yawns a little, she was rather bored and there wasn't much going on to really interest her, only a few stallions were milling about, but none of them seemed confident enough to even whinny a hello so the mare just grazes as if they weren't even there. She flicks an ear when she picks up a faint sound of hoof-beats, but they seemed far off so she just ignores them figuring it was just a rowdy bachelor gang running around.

Karma's ears perked up a little when she hears a deep neigh, one only an older stallion could produce, and looks around. She catches sight of the stallion who called and couldn't help but snort and roll her ice blue eyes when she sees him rearing and showing off like some 2-year-old stud. The mare flicks her tail in his direction and drops her head to return to grazing, acting as if she wasn't watching his rather amusing antics. She wasn't very impressed with the way he ran around bucking and showing off, there was no way for her to know he could hold his own against a rival stallion just by the way he bucks or runs, he may be nicely muscled and rather handsome, but good-looks and muscles can't win this old girl over. Karma snorts and pointedly turns her body so that her rump faces him instead of her head, showing that she wasn't impressed with his foalish antics, now if he got into a full out battle and won, then she would be impressed.

Ｓｕｎ-Ｋｉｓｓｅｄ Ｒｏｓｅ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ - Gʏᴘsʏ Vᴀɴɴᴇʀ}
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Rᵒˢᵉ ⋮ 16 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: None

She grazes peacefully under a tree near the center of the vast vally that the many herds call home. Rose flicks her ear as a fly starts buzzing around near it, making her lift her head to gaze around a bit before returning to her eating. The mare looks around and then drops her head to graze once more, ripping up the sweet grass hungrily, not really paying attention to the drama that was unfolding between some bachelors across the valley. She rips up another mouthful before looking around once more in boredom, there wasn't much to do besides graze at the moment.

The older mare snorts and decides to move from her spot to a better one a few hundred yards away. A tall tree provides some shade as she moves to the new spot which was a blessing since the sun was starting to get a bit too hot. Rose shakes out her pur white mane as she glances around before returning to her grazing, she doesn't want anyone to suddenly appear and try to snake her into a herd or something. The mare flicks her tail and grazes contently under the new tree, her ears twisting around to keep herself on alert for any signs of movement or hoof-beats approaching.

[Blumenkranz]

Quintus hadn't expected Melody to kick him, so when her hooves were suddenly near his face he attempted to quickly move his head and avoid them. Her hooves grazed him, and when Melody began to move he lowered his head again. He knew that some mares just didn't like being snaked, but he didn't think much of it. Eventually they had reached a new place, away from the lake. Quintus would have liked to say there, but he didn't want to a around that older stallion. He didn't know if Nightmare would have wanted to take Melody or not, but he didn't want to risk it. Once in the shade of the tree he slowed to a halt and shook out his mane. He checked their surroundings briefly, seeing they were safe he looked back to Melody, who was not in a very good mood right now. Did she not like snaking that much. He thought about giving her some space, though reconsidered it when the draft mare swished her tail as spread the scent that made stallions go crazing. He hesitated for a moment, though decided to come over even though Melody probably was just going to kick him in the face if he tried asking. He began to walk towards the mare, his ears pricked and facing her.

[LilHoneyBee]

@Rebellion, Oh gosh. XD I'll try my best. Sleepy Totoro, activate! ::

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mare ~ five years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; two ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Young Mi was walking through a field, whinnying and playing. Now that she was alone, Angel could be as foolish as she wanted to. Her tail streamed behind her sending heat scent in waves. She was looking for a stallion, but not right away. The white shire called out for a stallion, but if nohorse answered, it wouldn't bother her any. Winter was no way close, so there was no reason for her to become desperate. She began to walk once again, to under a tree. The blazing sun was making her hot, and she needed to cool down. Her brown eyes scanned the area for any males that had heard her. Nothing. She called once more, except louder.

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stallion ~ nine years old ~ bachelor ~ mare(s) covered; zero ~ mare(s); x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; what goes around comes around

The large stallion watched the mare, seeming to be unfazed by his tries of showing off. He snorted, looking around. Maybe kicking against a tree would help him? Hm . . He galloped over to a large, thick tree, turning and bucking his back hooves against the tree, making a loud CRACK sound that echoed in the valley. He turned, to look at his masterpiece, the bark had flown off, and it left two, deep indents in the trunk. He held his head high, his ears perked as he looked to the mare, awaiting any attention. He was worried, he hadn't seen any stallions around, atleast not ones that would impress her if he had beaten them. Only merely young studs, maybe three at most. The stallion stamped a hoof with a loud squeal, maybe even calling a stallion for a good fight. Spirit's calls were deep, indicating he was a large, older male. The stallion liked this challenge, one of the first mares that didn't just fall head of heels in love with him.

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mare ~ eight years old ~ herd mare { for now } ~ heat level; two ~ stud/herd; cursed nightmare ~ foal(s); mirror image ~ tagged; mirror image, cursed nightmare

Missy watched as Nightmare showed his triumph, looking down to young Mirror as he cheered on his new found herd stallion. The mare pushed her son along, looking to the other mare, wondering just may be going through her head. Missy was quite the dominant mare, so she would certainly have a confrontation with the fellow band member. The paint mare trotted over to the water, splashing her left, front hoof into the water, making Mirror whinny as he played in the splashing of his mother. Missy couldn't help but laugh at her young son's actions, then perked up as he slipped and fell. She rushed to him, ears perked, nudging him. He gave a little whinny, stood back up, and continued to play. Bloody Mistake stepped back, watching from land. She smiled happily, flicking her tail. The old mare wondered when Nightmare felt the need to ask to breed, even though she was no time close. It was nice to finally feel protected, and maybe even a bit loved for once, though.

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colt ~ five months old ~ mother; bloody mistake ~ herd stallion; cursed nightmare ~ tagged; bloody mistake, cursed nightmare

Young Mirror galloped along side his mother, right into the water. He played in the splashes of Missy, whinnying and squealing. Mirror was finally showing his true colors. Was it because he finally felt safe? Who knew! But, anyway, he was having a good time, until slipping on a rock, and landing right in the water. He perked up in surprise, shaking the water from his head, then nuzzling his mother as she came over to check on him. Mirror continued to play in the water, even after his mother wafted from the hole. The colt looked over to Nightmare, going into a shallower part of the watering hole, and nickering to him.

[bambi-loon]

(I'm sorry for my inactivity X3. Anyone open?)

[Blumenkranz]

(All of my mares are open c:)

[bambi-loon]

(Okay where is one of them?)