F R E E | Draft Horse RP | Accepting

[iceland.]

Flower under the silver moon| Moon| mare| heat stage: 3| tags: nuclear chemicals

At first moon was not sure what to say, she did not reply and hesitated to. Finally she said " yes I am alone." Moon watched him to see what his reaction would be and she waited nervously to see what he would do. It seemed like she would be happy and peaceful but the stallion was making her a little uneasy.

[azhefa.]

{{Sorry for the late response, got busy with other things >.<

Ｃｕｒｓｅｄ Ｎｉｇｈｔｍａｒｅ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ - Pᴇʀᴄʜᴇʀᴏɴ Cʀᴏss}
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Nᶤᵍʰᵗᵐᵃʳᵉ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Bailey/Gambler + Missy/Mirror

The big bay stallion couldn't help but grin when his new mare joins him in the water along with her young colt, his past herd hadn't liked the water as much as he did so he would normally be alone in the lake while his mares were off grazing. Nightmare hears Mirror's nicker and whinnies back playfully, half trotting half wadding over to the young colt so that he could splash him gently, making sure to keep his strength in check so he doesn't knock the young foal over. He hadn't been able to really play with any of his own foals back when he had a different herd, he had been much too busy keeping bachelors away and making sure his mares were happy, it feels nice to finally be able to play now that he didn't have to worry about bachelors as much due to his older age which keeps many of them away.

When his second mare comes over and nips his shoulder, Nightmare pins his ears and looks over to her with a bit of sharpness in his gaze, but then relaxes and shakes out his mostly wet mane as he sees it was just her way of showing affection and wasn't the hostile gesture as he had come to know. The stallion nickers to Bailey and splashes her a bit by hitting the water with his nose, sending a spray of water towards her and also Gambler in an attempt to get them both playing like him and his other mare and foal were. Nightmare takes a short moment to look around, wanting to keep alert even though he was still playing around with his new family. There weren't any stallions around that were old enough to be a threat so he returns to his playful splashing with a happy squeal.

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

The young mare snorts rather harshly at her stallion when he starts walking over to her, his expression tells her that he was wanting to breed and her heat was pretty deep, but she was still pretty moody and thinks the stallion deserves a bit of punishment for snaking her when she would have simply moved if he had asked. Melody flattens her ears at him and stomps a hoof in a warning before walking off to the side, putting a little more distance between them for the moment while her temper cools off. She shakes out her dark grey mane before returning to her grazing, her tail now still and almost clamped to her rump to keep the scent from tempting the stallion much more.

Melody's ears perk up a little as she catches a few faint sounds coming from the valley nearby. She lifts her head and looks over to see a big black mare grazing and also a light tan colored stallion who looks as if he was trying to impress the big black mare. The young flea-bitten mare snorts a little in amusement and takes a few steps in their direction, but is sure to stay near Quintus since she was still his mare even if she was being moody. Melody tosses her head a little when the tan stallion calls out a challenge, his voice was deep and suggests that he was older than her own stallion and maybe even stronger. The young mare snorts a little, her ears perked forward as she watches the tan stallion, it was clear in the way she watches that she was interested in this stallion.

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

The big black draft mare flicks an ear dismissively when Spirit kicks a tree, it seems he wasn't even strong enough to down it in a single buck like she would have been able to do. Karma pointedly yawns and returns to grazing, ignoring him as she rips up mouthfuls of rather plain tasting grass. After a few moments of grazing, the mare snorts and starts to walk towards the forest, her long thick legs hitting the ground in rhythmic thuds as she makes her way to the tree line. When Spirit calls out a challenge, Karma just keeps walking, her steps not faltering in the slightest.

She enters the forest and heads off to the side, her confident steps making it clear that she was going somewhere that she has been many times before. Her path takes her through a creek and down a small embankment, ending in a very small meadow where a few small trees were growing. Karma walks over to one of the small trees and rears back on her hind legs, carefully balancing her large body as she reaches up and plucks an apple from the branch above her. Once she has a secure grip on the delicious fruit, she drops back down onto all four legs and enjoys her secret treasure. She had found this little meadow almost 5 years ago when there was only a single tiny tree in the center of the small clearing, now there was almost a dozen trees and not all of them were apples, there was a pear tree and also an immature plum tree that had a diameter as wide as a quarter and a few feet tall, but it should be mature next spring so that she could feast upon the delicious plums that will be growing on it.

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 valley 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 pure 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.

[LilHoneyBee]

@Rebellion, So . . I just want to make sure about this. Because of Missy's age difference with Bailey, she couldn't win, right? . . Because, Missy is extremely dominant and . . May have a problem with this. Plus, what can I do to impress your mare. XDD I'm having writers block and I just can't think. ::

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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.

▊ Ｓｐｉｒｉｔ ▊ ｏｆ ▊ ｔｈｅ ▊ Ｌａｎｄ ▊

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

The stallion snorted, walking after her. There was no way to snake, as he didn't have a herd. He'd have to get her to join him willingly. He once again cracked another tree, with all his might, knocking it straight over, landing with a thud as it brought down a smaller tree with it. He shook his mane, his tail flicking. He pinned his ears, she wasn't even looking. He stomped his hoof, the sound rippling through the trees in an echo. He galloped after her, wondering what he could do to impress her. . He reared once more, looking around for a stallion. Spirit was very sure if he'd find a stallion, and beat him, she'd be impressed. He saw nothing but empty land. No mares, or stallions. He kicked another tree in anger, pushing it down halfway, as it was stopped by another, larger tree.

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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 quietly watched as the mare walked over, pinning her ears. As she nipped her, Missy reared, shrieking. The dominate mare kicked out, saying that she surely was not backing down without a fight. Though the other mare seemed older than Missy, it didn't matter. Missy would fight anyway. Though it was almost certain Missy would loose, she would be no pushover. Missy followed after Baily, nipped at her shoulder, her ears pushed down flat to her head. Don't walk away from a fight that you started. The mare snorted in anger, her tail flicking harshly, sending out heat scent.

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

Mirror played happily with his stallion, nickering and whinnying. He perked up in surprise as he heard loud squeals and screeches. He turned his head, confused. Did mother not like the other mare? He walked out of the water, worried for her. Mirror had no idea what was actually going on. He shook his pelt out, then began to walk over to his mother, wondering if they were leaving.

[azhefa.]

{{Well normally it's all about age, but Missy is also 2 hands bigger than Bailey so they would be relatively even even if one is older. You guys will have to discuss it amongst yourselves though. Lol and try bringing her some fruit or showing her another small orchard like the one she's in right now, she really likes fruit xD

[paint.]

not going to be here for a few days. have a bday party, sorry.]]

[grapejuice]

RESERVING
Monster, Tropical Riot

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Gladiator
Nickname :
Gator
Gender :
Stallion
Age :
Eleven
Breed :
Clydesdale
Height :
17.2 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
Despite what his large appearance may tell you, Gator is a fairly kind horse. Sure he can be rude and enjoys using his large build and being able to push others around, otherwise he's typically calm and nice.
History :
There's not much to be told about Gladiator. He was bred on a farm, and was meant to be trained as a work horse. When he was sold at the age of two and was being driven to his new home, the driver crashed into a tree at night. The large horse, frightened, slammed against the trailer door until it finally broke against his force, and he became free. Since then, he's been in the wild, romaing with other bachelors in search of mares.

Rank :
Bachelor
Herd :
None
Mares:
--

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Rendezvous
Nickname :
Ren
Gender :
Stallion
Age :
Nine
Breed :
Gypsy Vanner x Shire
Height : 17 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
Ren is a fairly docile stallion. He's typically very calm and kind-hearted. He's a bit on the skittish side, and isn't a big fan of fighting. As a matter of fact, he's usually the peace-keeper, always trying to break up fights before things get ugly. Ren is also very charming and loves to flirt with the ladies, and is very good with words. He's clever, smart, and intriguing to say the least. He doesn't really talk about his past, so no one really knows a whole lot about this handsome boy.
History :
Like I said, no one really knows much about Ren. His mother was a prized brood-mare, and his father was a prized stud. Both were owned, yet Ren here isn't. Truth be told, the two horses were mistakenly put out to pasture together. They bred, and took off when they realized a fence post had been downed. The two were clueless about the wild, and by the time Ren was born, his father had passed away due to illness. His mother was sick herself, and ended up dying when he was only five months old. Whatever happened after that, is unknown.
Rank :
Bachelor
Herd :
here
Mares :
--

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Viking
Nickname :
None
Gender :
Stallion
Age :
Twelve
Breed :
Clydesdale
Height :
17.3 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
Well, there's one bad seed in every bunch. While Gator is kind, his older brother Viking here... not so much. He has cruel intentions, and nothing more. While he can fake kindness and charm better than anyone would expect, a dark hatred boils within him, waiting to come through when the time is right. Truthfully, there is some kindness in him. Seeing as he was once used for riding lessons, he has a strong sense to protect those close to him. Otherwise, he's kind of a jerk.
History :
Well this is Gator's older brother, Viking. He escaped the year after his brother did. Before escaping, he was a well-trained horse used in riding lessons for small children. The kids loved him, seeing as he was this giant who was always willing to please. They were probably very sad when he left, and at times, he finds himself missing them.
Rank :
Bachelor
Herd :
None
Mares :
--

x

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Creature from the Black Lagoon
Nickname :
Creature
Gender :
Mare
Age :
Eleven
Breed :
North Swedish Draft x Friesian
Height :
16.2 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
Well, her nickname is Creature for a reason. Not because she's huge and has tangled vine-like mane, but because she's not the kindest horse ever. She's fairly mean, and cruel at that. Not only that but she's quite clever, and can pretty much talk you into whatever she wants. She doesn't take cr*p from anybody, and will always fight for what she wants or believes she deserves. Rank, respect, whatever. This lady isn't one to be messed with, that's a warning to all those "dominant" mares out there. As for stallion, well... maybe you could learn to love the beast. After all, she's a beauty, no?
History :
There's not much to be said about this little doozy. Her family was a rather large one of drafts, all very strong and in perfect health. She was never very kind as a filly, and often sparred with her brothers, thus, she grew up quite strong.
Rank :
Loner
Herd :
--
Band Stallion :
--

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Nuclear Wasteland
Nickname :
Chernobyl
Gender :
Mare
Age :
Ten
Breed :
Belgian Draft
Height :
16 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
Chernobyl is a fairly quiet mare, much like her mother before her. Just because she's quiet, though, doesn't mean she has nothing to say. In fact, she has quite a bit to say, she just tends to mutter is under her breath since she's mostly ignored anyways. She's very... opinionated. If she has something to say, she'll probably say it, whether you pay her any mind or not. It doesn't matter much to her. She's one to be very sarcastic and daunting when she wants to be heard, and she is a very stubborn girl who will stick by her every word. While she prefers watching from the sidelines, this little wallflorwer is a bomb waiting to go off. Tick tick tick...
History :
Chernobyl's story is fairly short. She's been a wild-child all of her life, but while the other foals frolicked and played, she would lie down for hours at a time, or stay close to the adults. Interacting with others was never really her 'thing', she's fine with watching from the sidelines.
Rank :
Loner
Herd :
None
Band Stallion :
--

T H E B A S I C S
Name :
Vegas Lights
Nickname :
Vega
Gender :
Mare
Age :
Thirteen
Breed :
Clydesdale
Height : 16.3 hh

A L I T T L E D E E P E R
Personality :
She's rather headstrong and stubborn. Vega is an intelligent mare, very clever and manipulative when she needs to be; flirty with stallions at times, usually when she's entering her second to last or last stage of heat. She's typically a fairly nice mare, but won't hesitate to get snappy if someone is acting out of line.
History :
Born and raised wild because wow I'm too tired to write anything else.
Rank :
Loner
Herd :
None
Band Stallion :
--

[iceland.]

Flower under the silver moon| Moon| mare| heat stage: 3| tags: nuclear chemicals

At first moon was not sure what to say, she did not reply and hesitated to. Finally she said " yes I am alone." Moon watched him to see what his reaction would be and she waited nervously to see what he would do. It seemed like she would be happy and peaceful but the stallion was making her a little uneasy.

[Deletingaccount]

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // Feather of a Phoenix
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Phoenix
ᴬᵍᵉ // 8 years
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // Mare
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Friesian
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // 16.2 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // dark brown
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // sweet, dominant, friendly, affectionate, mothering, adoring, caring, fair, she comes to the best conclusion, argumentative, does what's best, isn't afraid to speak up, usually calm.
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // ---
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // none yet
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // stage 3
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // her foal below

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // A winter cry
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Soilder
ᴬᵍᵉ // 7 months
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // colt/stallion
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Friesian
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // he will reach 17 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // they are both brown, with flecks of blue
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // calm, quiet, caring, content, usual stallion, friendly, brave, cocky, sweet, affectionate, adoring, harsh when need be, cruel when need be, not the sooky much "i love you" kind. He won't be an amazing loving father to his foals, he will teach his colts to spar, nothing else (other then greeting them after a week or so after birth, and a couple nuzzle's through their time in his herd)
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // none yet
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // ---
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // ---
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // his mother above

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // Sweet lillies
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Lilli
ᴬᵍᵉ // 7
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // Mare
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Gypsy cob
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // 15 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // blue
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // sweet, kind, loyal, friendly, submissive, adoring, mothering, affectionate.
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // ---
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // not yet
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // stage 4
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // her daughter

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // A lost Empire
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Pompeii
ᴬᵍᵉ // 1 year and a bit
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // Filly
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Gypsy cob
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // she will be 14.2 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // light brown with blue specs in her right eye
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // sweet, friendly, un-mothering, doesn't fuss over her foals, she will protect but won't nurture adore and love them like most other mares do, she gets this from her grandmother and her sister who died a year ago
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // ---
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // not yet
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // stage 3
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // no

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // Arrow through the heart
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Pain
ᴬᵍᵉ // 12
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // Stallion
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Shire x Clydesdale x Andalusion
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // 18.1 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // brown
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // calm, quiet, aggressive, violent, cruel, harsh, mean, dominant, brave, confident, protective, paranoid
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // none yet
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // ---
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // ---
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // ---

ᴺᵃᵐᵉ // Pandora's Blessing
ᴺᶦᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ // Pandora
ᴬᵍᵉ // 12
ᴳᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ // Mare
ᴮʳᵉᵉᵈ // Clydesdale x Andalusian
ᴴᵉᶦᵍʰᵗ // 16.2 hands
ᴱʸᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ // dark brown
ᵀʳᵃᶦᵗˢ // sweet, mothering, friendly, very dominant, kind, loyal, caring, loving, adoring, affectionate, fair, reasonable, dominant
ᴹᵃʳᵉˢ // ---
ˢᵗᵃᶫᶫᶦᵒᶰ // not yet
ᴵᶰ ʰᵉᵃᵗ // stage 2
ᴼᵗʰᵉʳ // nope

[paint.]

bailey pinned her ears as she felt the younger mare nip her shoulder. she returned the nip, turning to face the mare. she half reared up, letting her self take a small jump forward and into the mare, pushing her backwards as a warning before backing up herself. gambler was jumping upwards and out to where nightmare was. bailey turned her head to check on her colt, ears perking forwards before snorting and turning to missy. she nipped her muzzle lightly, dominating her, and waiting for her move.

[ -short. sorry i have been gone. my life has been hectic; between grades, being sick, my writing, and problems at school, i have barely had time to be on here.
-rebellion; i believe i might have bailey leave the herd to become a lone mare, i don't know. i just kind of want to have fun with her until gambler leaves her side. ]

[azhefa.]

{{That's fine, maybe he could cover her first and then she run off or something? Lol I'd like a Nightmare baby xD