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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby Ginger~ » Tue Jul 21, 2015 3:39 am

Rhythan | Bachelor Stallion | Tagging Sparrow, Aurora, Grace

Rhythan was just about to pursue the new mare when he heard the drumming of hooves. He whipped around with his ears perked, expecting another stallion, but was astounded to see yet another mare. He had no clue which one to pursue, the mustang or this new white beauty, and was glad when Sparrow stepped up. He whinnied eagerly to the new arrival, then turned and trotted over to Aurora. He let out a loud snort, quickening his pace and blocking off her path. He reached out to nuzzle her neck. He was trying to be kind, but she didn't have a choice.


Lucy | Lone Mare | With Medusa, Althea

"Of course," Lucy said, swishing her tail. "I mean, if that's alright with you."


Wildflower | Mare in Hail's Herd| Tagging Cloud, Hail

Wildflower let out a nicker of sympathy as Sebastien fell, the crack sending shivers up her spine. He didn't deserve that. Even if she hadn't been overly excited about being snaked by him, he had been a kind, good stallion. Her attention quickly refocused, though, when the victor began to gallop towards the two of them. Everything inside her screamed to bolt, to gallop away and not to care about the consequences, but she stood her ground. Running would only make things worse for her and Cloud. As he approached, she backed up several steps, but stayed surprisingly still, her eyes wide and her ears flattened. She let out a warning snort, but it did no good. She squealed as Hail nudged her flank, and then, she finally bolted. She galloped down the hill and across the stretch of land where the two stallions had fought. She couldn't stop herself.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby sava. » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:33 am

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hail

genderstallion
ageseventeen
breedpurebred shire
coveredzero
marescloud, wildflower
foals--
tagged cloud,
wildflower, sitka, seneca,
dia
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THE STORM BEGINS TO DOWNPOUR
                With a devious glint in his dark eyes, Hail was pleased to see that the mare began to move- hooves pushing her body in a strong gallop. He didn't have to worry about the other one, she would follow as he could tell Widfflower was her lead. Rather Cloud wanted to or not- mares followed their lead and Sebastian could only snort with satisfaction. The mare moved ahead of him, distance growing a bit- but Hail pushed himself faster. Seneca and Sitka- the two beauties were right in there path; and for good reasons. Though his eyes narrowed as they bolted- one of them going in the completely wrong direction, making irritation flare inside him. He pushed his hooves in long strides as he grew close, passing Wildflower and ignoring the stings pulsing in his body. The sister bolted along side her, but was seeming to try and get her to change direction. Good. He thought, a loud- demanding scream emitting from him as he came up from behind the two; ears pinned sharply against his skull as his blunt teeth went to make contact with their withers, aiming to push them over with Cloud and Wildflower- before he went after the other two mares that weren't far off.





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savior

genderstallion
ageten
breedmustang x thoroughbred
coveredfour
maresdani, raven, broken
autumn, karma

foals--
taggedherd, orion, geoffry
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HEAVEN'S HUMBLE SAVIOR
                Just as he was about to push his muzzle against Star's, he heard noises coming from his herd- head snapping over as he caught sight of something that made his blood boil. Two stallions- clearly older than him, and outmatched to say the most; had made their move on his heard, one already going to take his lead mare, and the other? His younger ones. Hoof stomping with a displeased nicker- Savior knew the wise move to go with was to turn around and leave- he had no chance in a battle against two; but he wouldn't just ditch his mares without effort. Body moving as his hooves turned from a walk to a gallop, a loud shrill and dominant scream erupted from his vocals, ears pinned as he charged for the stallion that was aiming for his lead mare. No way was he letting him go off with his mare- or any mares, they were his- and he would die before he saw that fate.






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temper

genderstallion
agefourteen
breedmustang x shire
coveredthree
maresnix, stella,
pocahontas, maelstrom

foals--
taggedmaelstrom, swift,
hurricane, riot
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THE TEMPERATURE DROPS COLD
                The small amount of affection that the obsidian mare granted Temper was enough to keep his satisfaction in place. He could tell she was different from the other mares; at least, she seemed to scream respect and authority- elegance clearly placing her upon a hierarchy that many didn't come close to seeing. As she picked her hooves up and pushed her body forward, he clearly admired her gliding movements, a huff of air leaving his nostrils at the sight. Coming to the mares, his eyes moved to Stella- the one that always seemed to be welcoming him back. Her muzzle extended, he went to meet hers but stopped short at the sounds coming from Maelstrom. He took a step back and let the mares be mares- though he had a clear conclusion that Maelstrom would be taking the lead. As she did so, she returned to his side with a push on his neck, an indication to move forward; something he would easily comply with for he wanted to get out of the distance of the rival stallion he had faced. Eyes flicking from each of the mares, he let out low nickers, head bobbing before his hooves began to take steps, trotting after the new lead. With his body trailing and making sure the mares stayed with him- he couldn't help but to catch a scent not too far off, ears perking as a snort left him. His head lifted high as his eyes narrowed upon the scene, a stallion with two obsidian mares- oddly reflecting the appearance of Maelstrom, but he disregarded that factor. Hooves picking up in pace, he passed Maelstrom in a canter, head bobbing before his ears pinned back aggressively; eyes on the stallion with a fierce glint that intended harm. Suddenly, his hooves that were in a canter leapt into a gallop, strong and full as a shrill- loud and chilling scream left his lungs, directed to the stallion with the two mares; intention set upon taking the black beauties all for himself- and leaving no room for adjustment in his plans. (leaving this till swift posts)





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carmel

gendermare
agefive
breedandalusian
heatfour
stallion--
foals--
taggedhoney
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A CARAMEL DROP TO SWEETEN THE POT
                A squeal left her lungs as Honey's blunt teeth met with her flank, though only a gentle and playful nip was received. Head throwing to the side, Caramel tossed her frame forward, hind legs bucking her rear up, a playful look upon her eyes as she bounded around Honey. Her mane flew with her movements, the creamy white hairs tangling, but of course; Caramel could care less about that issue. She was too busy enjoying her play time with Honey- the mare she traveled with constantly, not once leaving her side since the ruining of their birth herd. It was a sad memory for Caramel, she had many bonds with the mares in the herd- but of course life can always throw a curve ball; she was just lucky enough to of found Honey to run off with. Another joyful squeal left her lungs, tail slapping against her rump as her hooves trotted in circles, her strong heat scent spreading through the land. Her heat was one thing Caramel had always been scared of, having not been covered before, she was new to the experience, and would like it to be as delayed as possible. Removing the thoughts from her head, Caramel focused back on the creatively colored appaloosa she circled, head moving forward while her lips moved, giving the well known mare a blunt yet playful nip to the side.



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honey

gendermare
agesix
breedappaloosa
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedcaramel
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A HONEY BEE'S SPECIAL TRICK
                Soft brown eyes glistened as they watched hr close friend circle around her, dealing with the nip she had just dealt out. Hooves stomping on the ground in a smooth rythm, Honey bobbed her head, tail flagging behind her as she circled in the opposite direction of Caramel, a playful game they would always do. Though, worry bubbled deep inside of Honey, for the thought of spring being the current season. Honey was already reaching the peak of her heat; knowing Caramel was already there. She and Caramel had yet to been covered, or let alone been apart of another herd since they ran from their birth one. It was a scary factor for the duo, and Honey didn't feel like having to deal with any stallions soon, but how could they avoid them when they were literally sending red flags up wherever they moved? A blunt nip to her side caught her attention as Honey halted her body, eyes peering to Caramel in a devious way. She extended her muzzle, a low whinny coming forth as she acted injured. Just as Caramel took notice and approached, the mare suddenly bucked herself forward, lips grasping at her creamy mane, tugging it just hard enough before leaping away, front hooves lifting her body before she took off in a swift canter, squeals leaving her mouth in a joyful rhythm.



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beauty

gendermare
agefive
breedmustang
heatthree
stallionhaunt
foals--
taggedhaunt, herd
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BEAUTY'S END
                Lips plucking at the tender, jade-colored grass beneath her, she kept her ears perked. She could hear few of the sounds of battle and mares- making her curious. It had seemed what turned into a simple snaking for Haunt, may of spiraled into something bigger. A huff left out of her moist nostrils, her weight evening off of her sore leg. She hated the fact she had taken the sharp turn- she should of known better than to try and out smart such an determined stallion. In turn, she got the raw end of the deal, a stallion whom seemed to have a cold heart, and a leg that bothered her to no end. As to top things off, her heat was growing stronger. Against her logical thoughts, she actually wanted Haunt to return quickly so she could get covered- she hated the pains and distresses of heat, they bugged her to no end, and she constantly dreaded each spring. She has had two foals in her past, though each had died from lack of strength. It may of been because her stallions had been weak and immature, and with Haunt- she had high hopes, to say the least.




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grace

gendermare
agefour
breedandalusian
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedRythan, Sparrow
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GRACEFUL WINTER SLEET
                The return of affection towards her from the other white mare pleased Grace- but she wanted more. Only one's attention could last so long for the impatient mare- she wanted the stallions, and she wanted it no rather than later. A snort left her as the gave the mare's mane a final tug, ridding the last few tangles before she departed herself, low breaths coming out of her nostrils in a promise to return. Her gaze settled on the stallion, ears perking as she let out a demanding whinny, tail flagging as she made her heat scent become known- she wasn't playing around, and if her heat scent lingered too long in the air, it could always attract other stallions; and Grace knew this.





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miracle

gendermare
ageseven
breedappaloosa
heatcovered
stalliondakota
foals--
taggedherd, dakota
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ARTIST'S PAINTED MIRACLE
                A soft, pleased snort came out of her nostrils when the stallion returned to his fours- ears perking. She was glad with the idea of finally getting a stable stallion to take her into his herd- after all, she had been on her own for far too long. A low whinny left her as she felt his nudge, eyes moving to look at his two other mares- a small herd, but she would enjoy it nonetheless. Hooves picking up into a trot, she followed after him- but began to move past him as her pace increased, head bobbing as she huffed, distance closing as she slowed herself. Once in their presence she lifted her lips, a small nicker coming from her; a greeting. She then dropped her head and picked at the tender grass, finally content.





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queen

gendermare
agesixteen
breedquarter x mustang
heatcovered
stallionaztec - lead mare
foals--
taggedaztec, azure
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THE FALLEN CROWN OF A QUEEN
                The lead's ears flicked slightly as one of the mares approached. Queen had witnessed the mares actions- rearing and snorting, making quite the commotion that they didn't need. Ears pinning back as she got right into Aztec's face, Queen didn't appreciate how close her body was to her own, and stomped her hoof dominantly onto the ground, eyes glaring at her. The accusation that left her lips started the bubbles of irritation within her stomach. What was it with this stallion's mares? She already had to teach one of them a lesson, and now this mare was trying to step up? As Aztec's head lifted off of her back, Queen turned her body to face the mare, ears still pinned flat against her head. It made her think though- could Aztec have lied? But he didn't lie- he never said he won the fight, she had just assumed. Removing her thoughts, she knew if he was able to keep them in the least, he was still worth it. Watching as he nipped at her, Queen raised her head, looking at the mare. Silent, she moved forward; body turning as a whinny left her throat, airy but stern. It was time to get a move on- the commotion the two loud mares had made was sure to alert some stallion nearby, or even something else. Muzzle nudging into Aztec's side, she knew he would be the one to make sure the mares kept behind her and kept them together. With that, she began to move her hooves forward in a slow but steady trot. [will post after itami]




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harmony

gendermare
agesix
breedthoroughbred x quarter
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedtollak
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SPIRITS LIVE ON IN HARMONY
                She let out loud whinny of joy as her hooves carried her up the hill. She wasn't as fast as what she could be- maybe for the fact she had just been doing this continuously until he had shown up. Head bobbing, she could hear his thundering hooves as he approached from behind, and Harmony let her strides slow slightly- his body coming into her line of sight from the side; until she let him pass her fully. After all- the top was close and once Harmony's hooves landed on it, she had clearly let the stallion win; but it would be a prize for both him and her. A snort left her nostrils as she flipped her mane, moving closer to him with a nudge on the neck, before turning around as her tail moved- offering to him his prize of having her in his herd.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby eleutheromania » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:44 am

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[ aztec ]
[ stallion ]
[ four years ]
[ band stallion ]
[ mares; lilari, azure, queen,
stephany ]
[ coverings; four ]
[ tags; Itami, Azure ]
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Aztec
                The stallion was not lying as he had never really been asked. Nor would he lie about anything. He did not feel these mares needed to know anything other than the fact he was still here, indicting very well he could keep a herd. Pinning his ears at Azure, he watched the mare move off before he could get a chance to respond. Fair enough. The stallion then realized Queen wanted to move them. As the lead began to move, the black quarter horse broke into a trot behind his mares as he made sure no one lagged behind.
                --waiting Hoofy replies with Itami.--


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[ clue ]
[ mare ]
[ eight years ]
[ band stallion fenris ]
[ position; lead mare ]
[ status; covered ]
[ tags; herd, ebony ]
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Clueless Nights
                Here came the black made she had shortly traveled with before finding Fenris. The mare snorted at the younger mare's word. She highly doubted the bay stallion would let Ebony leave unless Clue wanted her out. The blood bay pinned her ears for a moment, considering the mare. She'd give her a chance and if she screwed up, Clue wouldn't hesitate to drive her out regardless of what her stallion wanted. Pawing at the ground, the lead was ready to get moving and she tossed a glance towards Fenris, meeting his gaze with her own dark brown one before she turned her attention to the grass, black tail swatting at her legs, almost showing her impatience, though she wouldn't move until she was sure Fenris was done with his games with Ebony


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[ nix ]
[ mare ]
[ six years ]
[ band stallion temper ]
[ position; mare ]
[ status; covered ]
[ tags; herd ]
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Nix
                She was rudely awoken by that obsidian mare and Temper. Removing her head from Stella's back, she pinned her ears as the much older mare approached. The spotted mare cocked a leg, ready to strike Maelstrom if the mare attempted to plant a bite or nip anywhere on her flank. Nudging Stella's side much as Maelstrom seemed to do something similar to Temper to get them moving, she hoped her friend would just pick up a trot and get to moving. Nix knew she was not the lead but she would lead Stella, regardless of the other mare's wishes and thoughts. Nix was not one to simply follow without some reason, though she held no trust over the new mare, even if she seemed older and more experienced. The six year old snorted, ears still pinned as she stuck with Stella rather than moving towards the mare and stallion.


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[ freyja ]
[ mare ]
[ ten years ]
[ band stallion; misery ]
[ position; mare ]
[ status; covered ]
[ tags; herd ]
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Let Them Fall into Hell
                The sudden events not a few moments ago let Freyja dumbstruck. The dappled beauty snorted, pinning her ears as she watched Vagabond lay with Tuka. Unsure of what to do with the situation, she broke into a trot towards Misery, seeking the stallion for protection rather than investigating the situation. She was not stupid, she had seen the predator and Vagabond had attacked it though Freyja was not going to approach the duo. She was not one for bonding and comforting, unless of course it was a foal of hers. [waiting on a post from misery]


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[ chaos ]
[ mare ]
[ three years ]
[ band stallion Enama ]
[ position; mare ]
[ status; stage four ]
[ tags; Lila ]
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Hunted by Chaos
                She anticipated the mare's reaction and released a series of kicks in response. Lila had not hit her ankle, rather just grazing a hoof as the roan reached. Snorting, she planted all four hooves back on the ground, scented tail swatting at the insects but also with irritstion. Chaos was tired of this older made and her obvious lack of taking a hint. With pinned ears, she merely dropped her head to graze.


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[ electra ]
[ mare ]
[ twelve years ]
[ band stallion Solider ]
[ position; lead mare ]
[ status; covered ]
[ tags; open ]
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Hot Wired with Power
                The mare's ears flattened when she felt his teeth on her withers before she watched him move off towards Crystal. With a snort, she flicked her tail, swatting at the flies that were bothering her before she started to graze on the lush greenery. Electra would not be moving them until the stallion finished his rounds. Though she was not surprised when her daughter was suddenly beside her. A irritated stomp of a hoof came from her as she reached out and nipped at the mare's legs. The young mare needed to learn that she could not shadow her mother all the time and needed to learn to be by herself rather than attaching herself to the older mare's hip and following her everywhere. When the three year old mulberry grey backed off, Electra seemed satisfied as she ripped up a mouthful of grass with her teeth, content with grazing until Solider finished his rounds with each mare.


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[ juliette ]
[ mare ]
[ three years ]
[ band stallion Solider ]
[ position; mare ]
[ status; stage three ]
[ tags; open ]
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Love Letters in Rome
                The young three year old watched as the older stallion left her mother, leaving the chestnut alone. Juliette immediately walked over and pretty much brushed sides with her mother. The older mare did not enjoy this one bit and showed her displeasure, causing the three year old to squeal, not expecting the harsh nip. With a snort and pinned ears, she moved away but not very far, she was still in reaching distance of her mother. Flicking her scented tail, she shook her head before dropping to the ground and rolling in the grass a few times. Satisfied, she pushed herself back up to her hooves with a heavy exhale before she looked around at their surroundings, they weren't too exposed but she could pretty much see anything that planned to approach them from a good distance away if there was anyone out there.


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[ mare ]
[ nine years ]
[ band stallion none ]
[ position; lone mares ]
[ status; stage 3 | stage 4 ]
[ tags; hail. Herd ]
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SitkaxxxSeneca
                Out of the two bay toveros, Sitka was the one to buck when Hail's blunt teeth grazed her withers, a squeal coming from her lips with pinned ear. Seneca hadn't cared much but her attention turned back to her sister when the stallion did the same to her, snorting with pinned ears, she reached out and attempted to give Hail a hard nip on his neck before she picked up speed and moved towards the other two mares. Sitka followed without hesitation, though it was now Seneca leading, seeing as the nine year old never being one for good impressions. As of now, she was the oldest in the group, along with her sister, of course that would change once that grumpy old mare came into the picture again. Her shorter comrade Sitka was neck and neck with her, keeping up with her with ease, though Seneca knew who the fastest was and was not keen to go chasing after Sitka anytime soon. Now compliant with Hail's wishes, the duo seemed to settled for now, doing as the stallion wanted for now but that wouldn't be lasting to long. The toveros were nothing but trouble.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby halierae » Tue Jul 21, 2015 7:16 am

Rayna

Stage: 4
Status: open
Gender: mare

The lone mare picked her way towards the watering holes, nostrils flaring as she took in the fresh scents of stallions. Having been chased out of her last herd, Rayna was on the hunt for a new one. Lowering her head, the mare snuffled at the water for a few seconds before taking deep, soothing gulps to cool her throat. It had been an unusually hot summer and she was grateful for the pool.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby Ginger~ » Tue Jul 21, 2015 7:38 am

Rhythan | Bachelor Stallion | Tagging Sparrow, Aurora, Grace

Rhythan was just about to pursue the new mare when he heard the drumming of hooves. He whipped around with his ears perked, expecting another stallion, but was astounded to see yet another mare. He had no clue which one to pursue, the mustang or this new white beauty, and was glad when Sparrow stepped up. He whinnied eagerly to the new arrival, then turned and trotted over to Aurora. He let out a loud snort, quickening his pace and blocking off her path. He reached out to nuzzle her neck. He was trying to be kind, but she didn't have a choice. (waiting for TofffeetheWolf)


Lucy | Lone Mare | With Medusa, Althea

"Of course," Lucy said, swishing her tail. "I mean, if that's alright with you."


Wildflower | Mare in Hail's Herd| Tagging Cloud, Hail, Seneca, Sitka

Wildflower galloped along, realizing that she'd galloped exactly where the stallion wanted her to. Well, that was bound to score her some points. She made sure Cloud was close, letting out a low, comforting nicker to the younger mare. The two new mares he was snaking were clearly older than her. Her reign as lead mare was over, only a few hours after it had begun. She was bitter, but it was the least of her worries.

She let out a loud whinny to the new mares, hoping they were friendly. She galloped to keep up with them, starting to grow a bit tired. How much longer would the stallion drive them? She let out a huff of frustration, bucking and kicking out.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby cat;; » Tue Jul 21, 2015 7:49 am

L I L A ;; tags - chaos/no one ;; stage 1

Lila hated this horse! She hated her back and that's just how it would be. She snorted one last snort and went on her own way. This mare was hard headed and didn't care about anything. She flicked her tail as she walked away, and walked some random way in hopes of finding a friendlier horse. Lila couldn't bare to find a horse that was just as mean as that last one. She didn't want to get into a fight in the first place, much less two.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby Ariana Black » Tue Jul 21, 2015 8:03 am

Once far enough away from the others Ebony slowly and turned to him. She nickered low and soft and bowed her head submissively. "Will you take me back to the humans too?"

Medusa nodded and nudged Althea awake. "We should head to the watering hole now." With that Medusa started off with Althea at her side. She looked back to Lucy to make sure she was coming.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby Henry is Bae » Tue Jul 21, 2015 8:04 am

Ezra♢Mare♢6 yrs♢Band Stallion:Haunt♢Percheron Draft Cross♢

Ezra snorted to the filly. She went to nuzzle the filly. She snorted a greeting to the filly. She was gonna be the Lead mare.
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby kaotically » Tue Jul 21, 2015 8:22 am

Star~Lone mare~5 years~ Heat stage three~ Tagged: Savior, Geoffrey, Orion

Star reared up her eyes wild in surprise, she was not a horse you wanted to be in the way of when she was upset. She ran, her tangled tail trailing behind her like a flag. Star was not stupid, so instead of running upwind where predators or stallions could smell her, she ran downwind. She came to a slow stop and decided to watch the fight from a distance. She liked the stallion that was courting her, but she wanted the company of other mares, not just a stallion. If her current stallion lost this fight, she'd just have to find another. Star was still breathing a bit heavily from running but she soon slowed her breathing a little and settled down to watch the fight.

Shadow~Fenris's herd~Herd mare~4 years~Covered~Tagged, Fenris, clue, ebony

Shadow continued grooming clue, her ears turned towards the new mare. She relaxed, this new mare would be chased out by Clue if she caused any trouble, so shadow had nothing to worry about. She exhaled slowly and tried to relax, why was she getting so worked up over nothing?
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Re: Wild Horses of Utasia | Accepting mares

Postby sava. » Tue Jul 21, 2015 10:01 am

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hail

genderstallion
ageseventeen
breedpurebred shire
coveredzero
marescloud, wildflower
foals--
tagged cloud,
wildflower, sitka, seneca,
dia, scarlett
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THE STORM BEGINS TO DOWNPOUR
                A hoof flying out from his darling duo- he let the puff of air leave from his nostrils, slowing his pace just in time to only catch a graze of the sharp weapon, blunt teeth threatening their way to nip at her flank. All was well for him, though. He had gotten the duo back in line with Cloud and Wildflower, and now- he was pushing them towards Dia and Scarlett, hooves slowing his pace as to allow the four mares to decrease as well- he had driven them enough and gathered them fairly well, now he had to do the fun part- make them completely his. Muscles aching as his body stung from his wounds, he huffed away the feelings, gaze driving itself to the duo- they were to become his first, after all- such beauties would capture any stallion's eyes from miles away; any of his new mares would, and he couldn't risk it. A low and deep nicker left his lungs- raspy in sound but strong altogether. He made his way to the one he deemed more dominant in the pair- Seneca. Head bobbing as his hooves carried his large frame- her heat scent was everywhere, and he needed it gone. As he grew closer, he moved his muzzle out to bump her own, before he trailed around her, grazing it across he flank and to her hip; before nudging a bit roughly, his own way of asking.





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savior

genderstallion
ageten
breedmustang x thoroughbred
coveredfour
maresdani, raven, broken
autumn, karma

foals--
taggedherd, orion, geoffry
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HEAVEN'S HUMBLE SAVIOR
                Just as he was about to push his muzzle against Star's, he heard noises coming from his herd- head snapping over as he caught sight of something that made his blood boil. Two stallions- clearly older than him, and outmatched to say the most; had made their move on his heard, one already going to take his lead mare, and the other? His younger ones. Hoof stomping with a displeased nicker- Savior knew the wise move to go with was to turn around and leave- he had no chance in a battle against two; but he wouldn't just ditch his mares without effort. Body moving as his hooves turned from a walk to a gallop, a loud shrill and dominant scream erupted from his vocals, ears pinned as he charged for the stallion that was aiming for his lead mare. No way was he letting him go off with his mare- or any mares, they were his- and he would die before he saw that fate.[waiting on mares]






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temper

genderstallion
agefourteen
breedmustang x shire
coveredthree
maresnix, stella,
pocahontas, maelstrom

foals--
taggedmaelstrom, swift,
hurricane, riot
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THE TEMPERATURE DROPS COLD
                The small amount of affection that the obsidian mare granted Temper was enough to keep his satisfaction in place. He could tell she was different from the other mares; at least, she seemed to scream respect and authority- elegance clearly placing her upon a hierarchy that many didn't come close to seeing. As she picked her hooves up and pushed her body forward, he clearly admired her gliding movements, a huff of air leaving his nostrils at the sight. Coming to the mares, his eyes moved to Stella- the one that always seemed to be welcoming him back. Her muzzle extended, he went to meet hers but stopped short at the sounds coming from Maelstrom. He took a step back and let the mares be mares- though he had a clear conclusion that Maelstrom would be taking the lead. As she did so, she returned to his side with a push on his neck, an indication to move forward; something he would easily comply with for he wanted to get out of the distance of the rival stallion he had faced. Eyes flicking from each of the mares, he let out low nickers, head bobbing before his hooves began to take steps, trotting after the new lead. With his body trailing and making sure the mares stayed with him- he couldn't help but to catch a scent not too far off, ears perking as a snort left him. His head lifted high as his eyes narrowed upon the scene, a stallion with two obsidian mares- oddly reflecting the appearance of Maelstrom, but he disregarded that factor. Hooves picking up in pace, he passed Maelstrom in a canter, head bobbing before his ears pinned back aggressively; eyes on the stallion with a fierce glint that intended harm. Suddenly, his hooves that were in a canter leapt into a gallop, strong and full as a shrill- loud and chilling scream left his lungs, directed to the stallion with the two mares; intention set upon taking the black beauties all for himself- and leaving no room for adjustment in his plans. (leaving this till swift posts)





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carmel

gendermare
agefive
breedandalusian
heatfour
stallion--
foals--
taggedhoney
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A CARAMEL DROP TO SWEETEN THE POT
                A squeal left her lungs as Honey's blunt teeth met with her flank, though only a gentle and playful nip was received. Head throwing to the side, Caramel tossed her frame forward, hind legs bucking her rear up, a playful look upon her eyes as she bounded around Honey. Her mane flew with her movements, the creamy white hairs tangling, but of course; Caramel could care less about that issue. She was too busy enjoying her play time with Honey- the mare she traveled with constantly, not once leaving her side since the ruining of their birth herd. It was a sad memory for Caramel, she had many bonds with the mares in the herd- but of course life can always throw a curve ball; she was just lucky enough to of found Honey to run off with. Another joyful squeal left her lungs, tail slapping against her rump as her hooves trotted in circles, her strong heat scent spreading through the land. Her heat was one thing Caramel had always been scared of, having not been covered before, she was new to the experience, and would like it to be as delayed as possible. Removing the thoughts from her head, Caramel focused back on the creatively colored appaloosa she circled, head moving forward while her lips moved, giving the well known mare a blunt yet playful nip to the side.



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honey

gendermare
agesix
breedappaloosa
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedcaramel
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A HONEY BEE'S SPECIAL TRICK
                Soft brown eyes glistened as they watched hr close friend circle around her, dealing with the nip she had just dealt out. Hooves stomping on the ground in a smooth rythm, Honey bobbed her head, tail flagging behind her as she circled in the opposite direction of Caramel, a playful game they would always do. Though, worry bubbled deep inside of Honey, for the thought of spring being the current season. Honey was already reaching the peak of her heat; knowing Caramel was already there. She and Caramel had yet to been covered, or let alone been apart of another herd since they ran from their birth one. It was a scary factor for the duo, and Honey didn't feel like having to deal with any stallions soon, but how could they avoid them when they were literally sending red flags up wherever they moved? A blunt nip to her side caught her attention as Honey halted her body, eyes peering to Caramel in a devious way. She extended her muzzle, a low whinny coming forth as she acted injured. Just as Caramel took notice and approached, the mare suddenly bucked herself forward, lips grasping at her creamy mane, tugging it just hard enough before leaping away, front hooves lifting her body before she took off in a swift canter, squeals leaving her mouth in a joyful rhythm.



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beauty

gendermare
agefive
breedmustang
heatthree
stallionhaunt
foals--
taggedhaunt, herd
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BEAUTY'S END
                Lips plucking at the tender, jade-colored grass beneath her, she kept her ears perked. She could hear few of the sounds of battle and mares- making her curious. It had seemed what turned into a simple snaking for Haunt, may of spiraled into something bigger. A huff left out of her moist nostrils, her weight evening off of her sore leg. She hated the fact she had taken the sharp turn- she should of known better than to try and out smart such an determined stallion. In turn, she got the raw end of the deal, a stallion whom seemed to have a cold heart, and a leg that bothered her to no end. As to top things off, her heat was growing stronger. Against her logical thoughts, she actually wanted Haunt to return quickly so she could get covered- she hated the pains and distresses of heat, they bugged her to no end, and she constantly dreaded each spring. She has had two foals in her past, though each had died from lack of strength. It may of been because her stallions had been weak and immature, and with Haunt- she had high hopes, to say the least.




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grace

gendermare
agefour
breedandalusian
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedRythan, Sparrow
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GRACEFUL WINTER SLEET
                The return of affection towards her from the other white mare pleased Grace- but she wanted more. Only one's attention could last so long for the impatient mare- she wanted the stallions, and she wanted it no rather than later. A snort left her as the gave the mare's mane a final tug, ridding the last few tangles before she departed herself, low breaths coming out of her nostrils in a promise to return. Her gaze settled on the stallion, ears perking as she let out a demanding whinny, tail flagging as she made her heat scent become known- she wasn't playing around, and if her heat scent lingered too long in the air, it could always attract other stallions; and Grace knew this.[waiting for toffee]





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miracle

gendermare
ageseven
breedappaloosa
heatcovered
stalliondakota
foals--
taggedherd, dakota
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ARTIST'S PAINTED MIRACLE
                A soft, pleased snort came out of her nostrils when the stallion returned to his fours- ears perking. She was glad with the idea of finally getting a stable stallion to take her into his herd- after all, she had been on her own for far too long. A low whinny left her as she felt his nudge, eyes moving to look at his two other mares- a small herd, but she would enjoy it nonetheless. Hooves picking up into a trot, she followed after him- but began to move past him as her pace increased, head bobbing as she huffed, distance closing as she slowed herself. Once in their presence she lifted her lips, a small nicker coming from her; a greeting. She then dropped her head and picked at the tender grass, finally content.





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queen

gendermare
agesixteen
breedquarter x mustang
heatcovered
stallionaztec - lead mare
foals--
taggedaztec, azure
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THE FALLEN CROWN OF A QUEEN
                The lead's ears flicked slightly as one of the mares approached. Queen had witnessed the mares actions- rearing and snorting, making quite the commotion that they didn't need. Ears pinning back as she got right into Aztec's face, Queen didn't appreciate how close her body was to her own, and stomped her hoof dominantly onto the ground, eyes glaring at her. The accusation that left her lips started the bubbles of irritation within her stomach. What was it with this stallion's mares? She already had to teach one of them a lesson, and now this mare was trying to step up? As Aztec's head lifted off of her back, Queen turned her body to face the mare, ears still pinned flat against her head. It made her think though- could Aztec have lied? But he didn't lie- he never said he won the fight, she had just assumed. Removing her thoughts, she knew if he was able to keep them in the least, he was still worth it. Watching as he nipped at her, Queen raised her head, looking at the mare. Silent, she moved forward; body turning as a whinny left her throat, airy but stern. It was time to get a move on- the commotion the two loud mares had made was sure to alert some stallion nearby, or even something else. Muzzle nudging into Aztec's side, she knew he would be the one to make sure the mares kept behind her and kept them together. With that, she began to move her hooves forward in a slow but steady trot. [will post after itami]




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harmony

gendermare
agesix
breedthoroughbred x quarter
heatthree
stallion--
foals--
taggedtollak
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SPIRITS LIVE ON IN HARMONY
                She let out loud whinny of joy as her hooves carried her up the hill. She wasn't as fast as what she could be- maybe for the fact she had just been doing this continuously until he had shown up. Head bobbing, she could hear his thundering hooves as he approached from behind, and Harmony let her strides slow slightly- his body coming into her line of sight from the side; until she let him pass her fully. After all- the top was close and once Harmony's hooves landed on it, she had clearly let the stallion win; but it would be a prize for both him and her. A snort left her nostrils as she flipped her mane, moving closer to him with a nudge on the neck, before turning around as her tail moved- offering to him his prize of having her in his herd.
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