(Gerard Way, do you want me to tag Eliza with Blaze or Night? Oh! Or Indian if SolarWind wants? ^^)
Night Stories
[Night] [Stallion] [10 years] [Mares: Brook] [Foals: None] [Coverings: 1] [Mood: Tempted] [Tags: Sin, Brook]
He pins his ears as the mare gives off an attitude, though a devilish smile grows on his face. "I think I'm messing with a pretty little mare who acts like she doesn't love the attention." He says, stopping himself before leaning in and finishing his sentence with a sexy whisper. "But really she does." He smirks, pulling his head back before she could lash out and hit him again. Soon enough she wouldn't be able to resist the temptation he'd give her, he thinks anyway. He backs away more and looks to Brook before going back to grazing with his smoldering eyes set on Sin. Oh did he want her. And what he wanted, he always made sure he got, one way or another.
The Professional
[Leon] [Stallion] [14 years] [Mares: Ira, Miscevious, Ash, Pistol] [Foals: None] [Coverings: 1] [Mood: Curious] [Tags: Dementia]
He eyes her cautiously as soon as her ears flatten, warning him to back off. With that he proceeded to back up a few steps, giving her personal space but still staying very close and interested in her. He reaches his nose over hesitantly and sniffs her around her sides and shoulder, jerking back and squealing if she flinched. The stallion's nose couldn't detect any heat whatsoever, but he still wanted the gorgeous blue roan to add in his band. He lowers his head and grazes a little bit, taking his courting slow and staying focused on her body language and look in her eye. One thing he didn't want to do was push her, or make her feel uncomfortable around him. After awhile he raises his head and gently nuzzles her back, staying away from her belly as she seemed most protective over that area. "Will you join me, love?" He asks kindly. Though if she refused he wasn't just going to give her up.
Tornado Blaze
[Blaze] [Stallion] [5 years] [Mares: Forgotten, Amora] [Foals: None] [Coverings: 1] [Mood: Relaxed] [Tags: Amora]
He rears with excitement and lets out a small whinny before lighting touching ground again and flirting with her, nibbling and nuzzling her mane as she accepts him. [Fade-Unfade] He flicks his tail and snorts, grooming his mare's croup briefly to show respect and care. Finally, he had a couple mares this season and they were all his! Well, for now anyway. With caution he inches by her side, pulling up in front of her and nipping at her cheek before passing her and returning back to Forgotten and the colt he had planned to investigate after he bred his mare. He stops by her side, not getting too close to the foal as he knew mares were protective usually. He shyly gazes at the colt with his amber eyes, sniffing in his direction, being curious. Not really having been much around foals, this was an interesting thing for the stallion. He glances up at the mare and licks his lips, being submissive as he wanted to come across as harmless, which he was. With a shake of the mane he lowers his head as he stretches out his body, showing off his bulky muscles and clean look to catch her eye before grazing quietly. He didn't know too much about how to interact with older mares besides flirting.
Jaded Memories
[Jade] [Mare] [7 years] [Herd: Regalia, Winter] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Alarmed] [Tags: Winter, Regalia, Arrow]
After some time of a peaceful sleep she calmly wakes up, yawning and shaking her head awake. With a small bored stamp she bites at flies on her shoulder and looks at Winter softly, noticing her tiredness before stretching her neck over the mare's head, offering her to nap on her comfortably as well. For once, she actually enjoyed not being alone as she quite liked these two a lot, they both had something different about them that made them special to her. All of a sudden, her calmness cleared out of her mind as she hears a loud bugle, this time a stallion was very, very close. She looks up and stares into the distance, though staying still enough for Winter to rest on her. Her ears perked and eyes scanning everywhere to see the animal, but he was out of sight. She flicks her tail as her heat begins to deepen again, it was like her body could sense that there was a stallion nearby which aggravated her. She lets out a snort and holds her pose, continuing her stare in the direction, thoughts swirling around in her head.
Tempest
[Tempest] [Mare] [14 years] [Herd: ?] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Excited] [Tags: Rusty, Anaconda]
The perlino mare keeps running as the stallion wished while being snaked, only to slam on her brakes and deliver a good kick towards his nose as he snapped his teeth at her, getting angry and refusing to be disrespected, even if that was not his intention. She spins around and bends her joints, keeping low to the ground and shifting like a cutting horse as the stallions begin to fight, wanting not to get injured but still be in close as that was apart of her game. It turned her on to see that both obviously wanted her greatly, enough to get themselves hurt in the process. She spins around again and begins running as Anaconda chases her to get away from Rusty, though she still wasn't quite satisfied with the fight. She turns slightly to run past the roan, making sure he had another chance to snatch her, and Anaconda could prove himself worthy to her.
Singing In The Rain
[Rain] [Mare] [10 years] [Herd: Indian] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 1] [Mood: Explorative] [Tags: Indian]
She nods and looks into his deep brown eyes with a warm smile on her lips. "Okay, sounds good to me. After you, good sir." She says with humor, bowing her head and slowly following him. Noticing that he didn't seem worried about anything in particular, she was a bit confused on why he wanted to move, unless he had an idea in his head she didn't know of. But she would follow him to the ends of the earth and back, so she didn't question it at all. She begins trotting with speed, though staying behind him with her head bobbing around his soft flank. Her heat was around a stage 1 now, nearly completely gone, so the chances of another stallion bothering them were extremely low. She slows down for a moment as she picks up a slight scent of a mare close by, her glance shifting to Indian as well as a slight nicker escaping her maw. "Hey, do you smell that? Wanna go check it out?" She asks with a whisper, wanting to help her stallion instead of being selfish and mean, steering him away from females.
Blue Moon
[Blue] [Mare] [4 years] [Herd: Occur] [Foals: None] [Heat: Stage 3] [Mood: Nervous] [Tags: Occur]
She glances back up at him with a sad look in her eyes as she softly nickers, fear trembling in her voice. "I'm not wild... and I don't know where I came from or where to go..." She whimpers to him. She keeps her distance but lifts her ears and gazes at him with thought as she thinks. "O-okay... Okay. I'll come with you." She says with courage, hoping to heck she wouldn't regret those words. She was truly afraid of change, but knew she had to now. Maybe it wouldn't end up being so scary after all. She nickers softly again and slowly moves back into him as he steps forward, leaning over to meet muzzles affectionately and with trust that she hoped she could have in him. She raises her tail as her heat deepens, a slow rumbling nicker escaping her maw quietly as it was making her feel more flirty and longing than before. "Where do we start?" She asks as she giggles nervously, knowing she was approaching a whole new life this moment.
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