(mads, I'm gonna PM you the reposts on Night and Leon since there's 2 or 3 worth mentioning :> the mares are down below)
(-Fab, I tagged Pure Insanity with Leon. Is she pregnant btw?)
The Professional
[Leon] [Stallion] [14 years] [Mares: Ira, Miscevious, Ash, Pistol] [Foals: None] [Coverings: 1] [Mood: Interested] [Tags: Ira, Miscevious, Insanity]
He nuzzles Ira softly and turns slowly towards Miscevious, inching closer to her. Her deep heat was tempting him badly. He reaches over and nibbles on her tail again, sniffing around and bumping her dock with his nose, "sweet talking" her, influencing her to accept. After awhile he gives up again and turns around, grazing a bit before walking off. He lowers his head and grazes as he moves, slowly eating his way up atop a hill. He detects a mare's scent, though with no heat, and with that he pops his head up to see a gorgeous little mare, looking lonely and confused. With enthusiasm he springs forward into a trot, carelessly speeding downhill before he slows down and approaches her calmly. "Hello pretty thing, what is a sweetheart like yourself doing out here all alone?" He nickers warmly as he leans closer, using only his words and the loving look in his eye to charm her. He noses her shoulder, taking in her scent yet still not picking up any heat. But it was okay, he'd never say no to a mare, in heat or not.
Jaded Memories
[Jade] [Mare] [7 years] [Herd: None] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Wondering] [Tags: Winter, Regalia]
She shifts her ears and listens to the white arabian mare's words. "Oh, I'm sure you won't forget what happens." She mumbles, making the assumption she'd run into a monster much like Jade herself did once upon a time ago. As she hears Regalia she switches her gaze to her and nickers. "Well, I can't argue with that I guess." She says as she laughs, enjoying the mare's blunt attitude. She twitches a bit as her squeal pierces through her eardrums, but she forgets about it as soon as her muzzle hits the grass once again. With curiosity she perks her head up and looks to Winter. "You mean, like a herd? Like… a mare herd?" Her blue eyes light up as she speaks, very intrigued with the idea. "At least for now, or you know, until we find someone worth sticking to." She says, glancing over at Regalia for her reaction. She'd always wondered if there was ever such a thing as a mare band, and just how fun it might be.
Tornado Blaze
[Blaze] [Stallion] [5 years] [Mares: Amora, Forgotten] [Foals: None] [Coverings: 0] [Mood: Excited] [Tags: Amora, Forgotten]
He snorts with enthusiasm as he stares at these two new, beautiful mares he scored! He'd never been able to steal a mare away from a band before, at least not for longer than a covering. He nickers and inhales deeply, taking in Amora's deep heat scent which made his stallion mind go crazy. Though he was still a bit careful around them, not knowing just how their attitudes towards him were gonna be. He inches towards Amora, typically only focused on her for the time being. He shifts his amber eyes and looks over to the little foal, staring at him as he was very curious about him. But for right now he had to tend to his instincts. He nuzzles her shoulder before walking around to her rump, lining up directly behind her as he nibbles around her rump, teasing her and asking for permission. He wasn't exactly the most confident around them, with that he stands back a bit, expecting a possible rejection.
Tempest
[Tempest] [Mare] [14 years] [Herd: Anaconda, Golden Sun] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Frustrated] [Tags: Anaconda, Golden Sun]
She pins her ears as she hears Anaconda's warning call to stallions, angering her. The perlino mare lunges out at him, nipping at his shoulder and squealing with her teeth bared. She charges towards him in a demanding, snaking trot, trying to drive him back towards the younger mare. Her heat made her less tolerant and patient, far less. He'd probably not know why she'd act so nasty and pull that on him. She wanted to invite stallions near and have them challenge Anaconda, as she wanted to see a good battle, and, probably in the end it could help him, giving him more experience with fighting, but she didn't think of that at this moment. All she cared about was a chance at finding more horses, whether stallions to join or mares to make join, at the same time testing this young colt. She stops and quickly turns back, sniffing the air and calling out again, not paying any attention to her stallion.
Singing In The Rain
[Rain] [Mare] [10 years] [Herd: Indian] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Comfortable] [Tags: Indian]
She sinks her chin into his warm fur covering his croup, enjoying the safe feeling he always gave her. She closes her eyes and dozes off for awhile, still in the same position with Indian. She wakes up and looks at him, quickly smiling with a cheeky look on her face as she sways her tail back and forth, teasing him more as he tempted her back. With a yawn and a stretch she shakes her head awake and moves off behind him, grazing directly behind him with her rump pushing into his in a quirky, yet endearing way. "Oh Indian." She says in a melodic tone as she turns her head to look at him. "I love you.." She says in a heartfelt voice before turning and lowering her head back down quietly. She hadn't told another horse that in years, and it was quite an uncommon word used among wild horses… but she meant it. She felt a little odd, but in a good way. Though, in a way she kind of assumed he wouldn't feel the same. But that was okay, and wouldn't change anything.
Blue Moon
[Blue] [Mare] [4 years] [Herd: None] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Wary] [Tags: Occur]
The once charmed look in her eye quickly turned into one of confusion and upset as she listens to his startling words. "W-what do you mean? Humans love me! They wouldn't hurt a hair on my body." She whines. She pricks her ears up and backs a few steps away from him, beginning to get nervous and unsure. "Um yeah, I've been breathing and surviving from the moment I was born… but thanks for the tip." She says sarcastically, bottling up her fear with a snotty tone to her voice, obviously not realizing what he meant. She snorts and eyes him as the look in his eye screamed desire for her, which made her attracted, yet stand-offish from how he spoke. She keeps her distance now and stares at him, feeling uncomfortable and vulnerable.
Cherokee Lady
[Cherokee] [Mare] [22 years] [Herd: None] [Foals: Domino] [Heat: Stage 2] [Mood: Neutral] [Tags: Domino]
The fragile, wise mare leaves her area right next to the river for a more safe and lush meadow, grazing from the sweet grasses uninterrupted. Well, except for Domino running around wild and crazy. But she could tolerate her son quite well. She keeps her head lowered, but pops up every now and then to listen for others whilst spreading her deepened heat. She makes one more dainty, not really try-hard whinny to call out for stallions, but keeps quiet and comfortable after that. She wasn't really bothered to be alone, but it was not her preference. At least she had Domino as a good companion.
Domino Effect
[Domino] [Colt] [6 months] [Coverings: None] [Mood: Excited] [Tags: Cherokee]
Dom follows his mother at a fast pace, staying a bit ahead of her as he was enthusiastic to travel. As she stops to settle down he continues to canter and gallop around, bucking, kicking and jumping with all his youth and vigor running through his veins. He slams to a stop as he gets tired, finally wearing his energy out, he relaxes and grazes near Cherokee. He kept wondering why she was calling so much, he'd never seen her do that before. Then again, he'd only been on the planet for half a year.
Shining Pistol
[Pistol] [Mare] [4 years] [Herd: Leon, Ira, Miscevious, Ash,] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 1] [Mood: Excited] [Tags: Leon, Ash]
The young mare, now a year older and wiser calmly grazes beside Pepper, happy to have found a band in the winter before it was too late. She lifts her head up to see Leon with a new mare, excitement shooting through her veins. A new bandmate meant a new playmate! In her immature mind, anyway. She had a lot of growing to do, but she refused to admit that ever. A loud neigh escapes her maw before she raises her tail and kicks off into a hot trot. She sees Leon, her male pal of the group and playfully "attacks" him before trotting up to the mare. She moves her head in close and sniffs her muzzle, exchanging information right away. "Hello!" She nods happily, still sniffing around the mare, most likely making her uncomfortable being so close and touchy.
Windy Pines
[Windy] [Mare] [8 years] [Herd: Arrow] [Foals: Pregnant] [Heat: Stage 0] [Mood: Playful] [Tags: Arrow]
She lets out a low rumbling nicker as he nips her tail dock, feeling extremely flirty. Perhaps it was pregnancy hormones making her that way. She turns her head around and looks at him. For the last time Arrow, I'm fine!" She says with laughter. Her ears perk up as he nickers, pointing to a small patch of grass, which was a goldmine in these times. She quickly follows him, although struggling with her giant belly cluttering her. She stops and snorts, instantly diving her muzzle into the grass. She eats quite a bit, knowing she had to feed herself and the foal, but leaves a lot for Arrow to get more than his fill as well. She raises her head and looks at him with a sweet glint in her eye. "You're a great stallion… you really know how to care for a mare." She smiles honestly and blushes, turning her muzzle down into the grass again shyly. She truly felt that way, and knew her foal would be smart and strong, being sired by him.