:Hᴏᴏғ-Bᴇᴀᴛ: wrote:City Of Romance
paris // mare // eight years old // mustang x shire // no stallion // stage three // tags; none
a thick-boned white mare pranced about in an open meadow, the long stalks of grass tickling her stocky legs. she let out a high-pitched whinny, her small barrel vibrating in unison. she flicked her thick, white against her haunches, spreading her strong heat scent into the air. she was always found messing around with stallions, to tease them, that was why she was calling out for one. all just for fun. hearing nothing in reply, paris darted through a small opening in the trees, the low branches rubbing along her scarred back. she was a pretty mare but, many scars were permanent on her body. because she met so many stallions, that also meant she met a lot of different personalities, some mean, some nice. her ears flicked back and forth, her dark brown eyes adjusting to the darker light within the trees. after a couple of minutes, she emerged from the pine trees, her eyes squinting at the bright sunlight. shaking out her mane, the mare let out a loud nicker, the sound echoing across the land.
Sweet Promise
shamara // mare // four years old // mustang x arabian // no stallion // stage four // tags; none
a young grullo mare flicked her heavily scented tail against her haunches, a high-pitched whinny flowing from her dark grey muzzle. she was in stage four and felt lonely, she wanted a stallion's company. snorting loudly, the young arabian mix started to walk towards a meadow, maybe there would be some bachelors or band stallions there to ease her of her discomfort. she flicked her scented tail the whole time, her eyes scanning the area around her. there was no stallions in scent range, making her lower her head in disappointment.
Faded Ink
feign // mare // twelve years old // mustang x american paint // no stallion // stage one // tags; none
a pretty bay overo mare grazed beside her younger sister, portrait. they have been together ever since their mother died. feign had to take care of her younger sister and they fled and fought stallions together. they didn't know how to be apart. she walked a few steps away from her sister, holding her tail in a clamped position. she didn't want any unwanted stallions finding the duo. snorting gently, the older mare continued to watch out for her sister. she lifted her head at the sound of a stallions call, then followed by another. there were so many of them out here, she hated it.
Painted Picture
portrait // mare // eleven years old // mustang x american paint // no stallion // stage two // tags; none
a thin bay overo mare grazed beside her older sister, feign. she lifted her head, turning it back to nip at her back gently before bringing her head back 'round. she liked stallions more than her sister but, still disliked the young, cocky ones. she flicked her heavily scented tail, spreading her heat scent into the air. she wanted to have foals at some time; she was already eleven years old, she wasn't getting any younger. snorting, the mare watched her sister move away from her. she knew he sister had a problem with equines being to close to her, she always had. that wouldn't be good when stallions came around.