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[gatto nero]

↪✖ T h e - S p o t t e d - F l o w e r ✖↩

▩ Mare ▩ Heat Stage - 1 ▩ Eight ▩ Herd Status - X ▩ Appapolusa x Mustang ▩ Tagged - Kota ▩

↪ Surprised, Aspen blinked and pawed back. The stallion was obviously not part of a herd and didn't seem like he had any other mares. Yet he was older, maybe he was a mate and go kind of stallion? She snorted and refused to be mated so soon. She turned and allowed her mane to slide down to the barrel of her chest as she casually lowered her head to nibble some grass. She raised it again and suspiciously glanced at the stallion. She stepped further away from him and snorted stubbornly. Admiring his act of dominance, she paced closer to him and took in a wift of his scent before retreating again. She snorted knowing he wouldn't give up and let her go. She thought about turning and galloping away as fast as her legs went, yet she decided he would just follow her scent know that he had it, not to mention she known had the stentch of him mangling with her own, making it harder to get a stallion to mate with her later even though iteould wash away eventually.

[* Born Free *]

•• Little Indian[ Pocahantus ] •• mustang •• 7 years •• band stallion: -- •• heat stage: stage 3 •• tags: -- ••
Pocahantus stood there listening to the desperate calls of mares and stallions all around her. It was true, even she wanted a stallion around but she wanted a stallion to come and find her. She liked to play around with them before she accepted them as her band stallion. She started walking and soon picked up a trot until she reached an area with a little less moisture. There she stopped and let out a whinny to see if a stallion was around. She knew that she had to give them hints that weren't based off of smell, there were too many mares around for them to be able to smell just her.

•• Dancing Dreams[ cloud ] •• paint •• 4 years •• band stallion: -- •• heat stage: stage 1 •• tags: wildflower ••
Cloud jumped a little when the ante had gently nipped at her but she knew what she meant and thought nothing of it. She looked over at the clover patch the mare had said they would graze at. The white paint lowered her head to pluck a few clovers as she was relaxing and becoming more comfortable with the mare.

•• Dash of class[Dakota] •• 8 years •• mares: -- •• tags: Dani ••
Dakota snorted once again as he had taken a blow to the chest. He moved out of the way of the older stallion's hoofs just before the could reach him. He immediately stuck his hind legs out and bucked aiming for the stallion's chest. That was his instinctive move being he feared he wouldn't have enough time to turn around and rear before the older stallion would rear again. He wasn't quite sure if his hoofs had hit their target but that didn't matter he had to be fast if he wanted to keep up with the stallion. He turned around and stomped his front hoof before he began to rear only hoping he wouldn't miss the stallion. He knew he had a slim chance of winning the mare but he was going to give it his all and try.

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

Lily~4~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged Grim
As the stallion approached her she lifted her head nickering to him softly. She wasnt aftaid and as long as he made no aggressive moves towards her she wouldnt run. She tensed when he first touched her but soon relaxed raising her head to gently lip his mane in response.

Shotgun~9~Tagged Medusa and Althea and Lucy
"Woah. Im not gonna gorce you into anything." His voice was gentle. He let loose a soft nicker. "I dont want to force you into anything. I would love for you to join me and my herd. I can offer u protection.


Night~7~Ht Stg 2~Tagged soldier, electra and juliette
Night squealed snapping her teeth at the other mare. She realized she didnt have a chance and backed off a little her ears still back. She may not like her mother but she liked the three year old. She lipped the three year olds mane in a sign of greeting.

Mahogony~7~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged Sebastian, grace
Mahogony side stepped when she was nearly pushed out of the way by the other mare. She snapped her teeth at her in warning. Her ears laid back she stomped her hoof in the water warning the mare to back off a bit.

Wolf~9~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged wind
Wolf dipped her head in a nod. "Lets head towards the river. Its hot and i could use a nice swim." Picking up a trot the pain mare lead fhe way towards the river jumping over a few logs here and there. As they approached she wadded into the river taking a nice long drink.

Star~3~Ht Stg 3~ Tagged Open

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Melody~9~Ht Stg 3~ Tagged Luxorious
Melody was the oldest of the mares it seemed. She slammed her hoof down at miracle. She snapped her teeth at the mare flicking her tail with irritation.


Kota~11~Tagged Aspen

Kota came up slowly and nuzzled her barrel. He slowly began grooming the dirt out of her pretty coat. He let out a soft calming whiny. Be breathed in her scent before breathing out his over her back. He moved up her withers lipping her mane.

[sava.]

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savior ; stallion ; ten ; mares- none ; tagged - dani, dakota ;

Observing as his blow to the stallion's chest was successful, Savior grew in confidence. Though, as the stallion moved out of the way of his hooves, Savior reared up almost instantly, the stallion's hind legs grazing against his side, causing a sting of pain to flash.Throwing his front hooves forward once more, he aimed for the stallion's body, knowing if his target hit, the blow would be harmful, and possibly even break a few bones. The pain in his side throbbed with each movement, blood trickling out- yet Savior knew he could handle the feeling, after all- it would all be worth it when he had the mare by his side.

[lady windle.]

Luxurious - bachelor stallion - ten years old - page three - Gypsy Vanner - tags ; Miracle, Gypsy, Melody


His dark eyes were scanning around him as he awaited a mare or two or three or you know how ever many were waiting around, to flow out at him. His large hooves toyed at the grass that bowed under his weight, his tail tossing here and there until a whiny met his ears. Soft, gentle, and clearly female. His ears pushed all the way forward as his muscles under black and white pelt flexed. Turning his large head he spotted the Appaloosa brown and white spotted mare coming his way. Her posture was calm, and interested but her scent was what really made his attention land on her. She was in heat, and by the scent of it no other stallion had claimed her yet. Nickering under his breath and whiny deep in his throat the stallion threw his head now turned 360 to face her. Until another nicker met his ears and his head turned to look at the base of the hill a lovely Gypsy Vanner mix by the looks of her. Her pelt was silver dappled with white she was not in heat as strong as the Appaloosa but still the more the better. Throwing his large head at her he toed at the grass once more grunting at her flexing up once again as the two approached him. His dark brown orbs flicked from one to the other until a new scent met his nostrils. Flaring them hard his eyes flicked to the base of the hill where an onyx mare grazed at the grass.

Hmm three mares? Maybe today would be a good day for him. Throwing his head he let out a whiny at her slamming a hoof into the ground to get her attention and of course keep Gypsy and Miracle's attention as well. Could he really win all of these lovely ladies? Puffing out his chest he made himself look big, bad, and proud as he held onto the hope they would become his..

However, he was caught off guard by the Appaloosa's show of annoyance at the other mare's even though it should of been expected. She was in the strongest heat and by this point she was ready to be claimed and have a stallion to protect her. Which Lux was more than happy to fill, but he had to admit it was an interesting show to watch. Flicking his tail he nickered over at Miracle when she nipped at him making his thick hide jump. Shaking his head he lowered his head to her and lipped at her velvet nose until Melody, the oldest mare, slammed her hoof into the ground. Pinning his ears some at the mares he knew not intervene this was not his first rodeo. Extending his head to both of them he flicked his tail confused, concerned, and interested all at the same time.

[sava.]

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miracle ; mare ; seven ; herd- none ; heat stage - four ; tagged - luxurious, gypsy, melody ;

When the older mare snapped at Miracle, she stepped back slightly- though not out of submission. Miracle was old enough to know that age didn't always matter in a fight. The horse didn't seem much older- maybe two or three years, in which case was fair game to Miracle. Pushing her head forward, her lips lifted- teeth biting out for a piece of Melody's body. Miracle was ready to fight if it meant she got the stallion. She needed him- and if this mare couldn't back down and give her what she wanted, then heck- she would love to fight for it. Rearing, Miracle neighed loudly, the sound airy and deep, before falling back down to fours, Miracle pushed out the front hooves, aiming for Melody's chest or side, her heat getting the best of her.

[ShadowsEternalFlame]

Lily~4~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged Grim
As the stallion approached her she lifted her head nickering to him softly. She wasnt aftaid and as long as he made no aggressive moves towards her she wouldnt run. She tensed when he first touched her but soon relaxed raising her head to gently lip his mane in response.

Shotgun~9~Tagged Medusa and Althea and Lucy
"Woah. Im not gonna gorce you into anything." His voice was gentle. He let loose a soft nicker. "I dont want to force you into anything. I would love for you to join me and my herd. I can offer u protection.


Night~7~Ht Stg 2~Tagged soldier, electra and juliette
Night squealed snapping her teeth at the other mare. She realized she didnt have a chance and backed off a little her ears still back. She may not like her mother but she liked the three year old. She lipped the three year olds mane in a sign of greeting.

Mahogony~7~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged Sebastian, grace
Mahogony side stepped when she was nearly pushed out of the way by the other mare. She snapped her teeth at her in warning. Her ears laid back she stomped her hoof in the water warning the mare to back off a bit.

Wolf~9~Ht Stg 2~ Tagged wind
Wolf dipped her head in a nod. "Lets head towards the river. Its hot and i could use a nice swim." Picking up a trot the pain mare lead fhe way towards the river jumping over a few logs here and there. As they approached she wadded into the river taking a nice long drink.

Star~3~Ht Stg 3~ Tagged Open

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Melody~9~Ht Stg 3~ Tagged Luxorious
Melody reared striking at the air when she was bit. She struck at the mares chest before snapping her teeth at her hind quarters. Squealing. She didnt mind the mare being with the stallion but she believed she should be lead mare and was ready to prove it if necessary. She pinned her ears warning her to step down.

Kota~11~Tagged Aspen

Kota came up slowly and nuzzled her barrel. He slowly began grooming the dirt out of her pretty coat. He let out a soft calming whiny. Be breathed in her scent before breathing out his over her back. He moved up her withers lipping her mane.

[* Born Free *]

•• Little Indian[ Pocahantus ] •• mustang •• 7 years •• band stallion: -- •• heat stage: stage 3 •• tags: -- ••
Pocahantus stood there listening to the desperate calls of mares and stallions all around her. It was true, even she wanted a stallion around but she wanted a stallion to come and find her. She liked to play around with them before she accepted them as her band stallion. She started walking and soon picked up a trot until she reached an area with a little less moisture. There she stopped and let out a whinny to see if a stallion was around. She knew that she had to give them hints that weren't based off of smell, there were too many mares around for them to be able to smell just her.

•• Dancing Dreams[ cloud ] •• paint •• 4 years •• band stallion: -- •• heat stage: stage 1 •• tags: wildflower ••
Cloud jumped a little when the ante had gently nipped at her but she knew what she meant and thought nothing of it. She looked over at the clover patch the mare had said they would graze at. The white paint lowered her head to pluck a few clovers as she was relaxing and becoming more comfortable with the mare.

•• Dash of class[Dakota] •• 8 years •• mares: -- •• tags: Dani ••
Dakota pinned his ears as he and the stallion both reared. He could tell he was losing which meant he'd have to go out and find yet another mare. He decided on fighting just a tad bit longer before submitting and going on his way. He pushed his front hoof's out blindly as the older stallion pushed his out. One had connected with the left part of his chest making it harder to apply more force to his left hoof and leg. He pushed his muzzle out at went for the stallion's neck hoping to bite him a time or two.

[gatto nero]

↪✖ T h e - S p o t t e d - F l o w e r ✖↩

▩ Mare ▩ Heat Stage - 1 ▩ Eight ▩ Herd Status - X ▩ Appapolusa x Mustang ▩ Tagged - Kota ▩

↪ Aspen whinnied as the stallion began cleaning her mud caked coat. His warm lips sent shivers up her lowered spine and she shook her pelt arrogantly. She began pondering whether she should stay or leave. She looked at the stallion and locked eyes with him, she still didn't want to have her foal so soon though. She looked away quickly and lowered her head yet again to gather up some grass in her jaws. She snorted as he let his scent take over her own. She pawed the dirt up and shook her cranium.

[caeleste]

colors of the wind
name; wind
gender; mare
tags; wolf
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Wind laughed at Wolf's remark at the watering hole. Shaking herself off, she waded into shallower water. "Definitely- stallions are so pushy! Good thing we're not over there," she whinnied as she remembered back to her days in the herd. The good old times, she thought sarcastically. Being with Wolf gave Wind a sense of protection, as she knew no other horse would bother her.
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