Mountain Mustangs || Horse Role || Open & Accepting

[LilHoneyBee]

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cici | mare | six years old | stallion// n/a | offspring// n/a | status// level two | with// blue moon's warrior

cici silently looked over the stallion. he was young, only a few years old. her ears were perked, snorting softly. "no, i don't believe so. i've been alone a few days, now." she says softly, looking around for a short moment. her white ears pushed back once more, looking to the stallion again. he was quite tall, but that didn't matter in a fight. he wasn't as wise, and experienced in a fight than even a 5 year old. sighing, she thought. perhaps she could give him a chance to prove himself.

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ahli | stallion | seven years old | mare(s)// n/a | offspring// n/a | rank// bachelor | with// n/a, open

ahli stood by a small river, the rushing water calming his nerves. while it was still just spring, there was a small part of him that felt like he might need to walk back to the very hated bachelor herd for the winter. he hated it, so much fighting and irritation between the stallions of the group, but it was what he needed to do if he didn't find a couple mares. the stallion huffed, twitching his ears as he looked around, his head lifting to the sky as he called out for a mare, hoping he'd hear a response back. it was spring, so there would hopefully be numerous mares out for the picking for the stallion.

↠ Ｏｎｅ Ｗａｙ Ｔｉｃｋｅｔ ↞

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tiki | mare | eleven years old | stallion// n/a | offspring// almost illegal | status// level three | with// n/a, open!

tiki was standing in the tall grass with her young son, nuzzling him lovingly. though the older mare didn't seem to care for most of her foals, almost illegal was different for some reason. he was a bit blind in his left eye. though, it was still fully functional. she snorted gently, not wanting a stallion, but she knew she'd have to get a herd to be able to keep her young son safe. plus, with winter fast approaching, she needed to get her foal a herd. she lifted her head, calling out, desperately. if she didn't find a herd soon, she'd freeze - along with her son.

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ali | colt | six months old | stallion// n/a | mother// one way ticket | with// n/a, open!

young ali laughed and played in the field by his mother. he could sense some bothersome in her, but that didn't keep him from running around and playing. he nuzzled her occasionally, laughing and whinnying in happiness. who was his mother calling for? he didn't know, but he then stopped, standing beside her. though ali loved to play, he was a nervous little colt, scared unless his mother was confident, and she wasn't. he watched her with his dark brown eyes, concerned of what was to come in the next few days, or maybe even weeks. it was unknown, but it surely would change the colt's life. for the better, or for the worse.

[astro.]

((Repost for Othello, her foals, and Cobra?

[Irusu]

♛ Шαlʞ Oɳ Ⱦℌℯ Шɨlɗ Sɨɗℯ ♛
♛ Prince ♛ Stallion ♛ 12 years ♛ Loner ♛ Cobra ♛
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The white stallion saw the mare swerve away from a tree that was in front of him. He wasn't as good at turning, due to his massive size, so he tried to stop immediately. The stallion skidded forward with his hooves digging into the soft soil. Prince couldn't get much traction and he managed to swerve a bit, but his flank still made contact with the tree. The stallion flinched as pain flared from his point of hip all the way down to his pastern. Prince knew that he hadn't broken anything, but the pain from the impact was going to last for a few days. That's going to leave a bruise. The stallion finally skidded to a halt and knew that he had probably lost their little game, but he wasn't entirely sure. Prince turned quickly back to the tree to see if the mare was still anywhere near the river or if she had left due to his almost complete failure of the little competition. He was careful not to limp on his hind leg that had been temporarily injured.
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({All of my mares (But Charlotte And Miakoda?) and Tocho are open I believe.})

[astro.]

Ｃｏｌｄ－Ｈｅａｒｔｅｄ Ｓｎａｋｅ

When Cobra saw that the stallion had not fallen, she dipped her head in respect. No stallion before had ever survived that trick, either breaking a leg or injuring themselves and running off. If a stallion could avoid killing themselves while chasing after the little mare, they had enough self preservation to call her their mare. But, she had one test left. Her mother had taught her these, always believing in finding the best stallion for her daughter. Cobra nickered sharply, the turned and trotted to the moderately moving river. She didn't stop, however, and picked her way across the river, right above a rapid. If Prince met her on the other side, she was his. At least she wasn't putting him through the final test, the mountain climb.

[artisticdog.]

please stop attacking my mare :T you should have made sure that it was okay to attack. pm destiny. i'm ignoring you now because now, it's getting out of hand. talk to destiny. please. and you heard her response. she thinks that it's okay that my mare ran away. if you continue to do this, you might be kicked out of this role-play and i wouldn't want that because i had fun role-playing with you. please, fix your post.

and riding does make you knowledgable about horses. it helps you learn behavior and how to take care of them. it's more that just "riding" at my barn.

i really don't want to argue, destiny asked for us to pm each other. pm me if you have anymore problems.

my mare will be ignoring your post. sorry. it was unfair and you decided that my mare had an injured hip. i believe that's god-modding.

and my apologizes, destiny

[frostykitty]

ℬlue Moon's Warrior✧Sky ☽ ℒone Stallion ☽ 3 Уears ☽ ℑagged?✧Cici ☽ ℱorm

SKY nodded. "I'm Sky, by the way. I've seen a few bad stallions around here though, be careful." He started to graze, ears swiveling around.

[Deletingaccount]

On Holy Ground // Geoffrey // Australian Stock horse x Thoroughbred // 12 years
Mares: Echo's love // Coverings This year:0 // Rank:Band Stallion // Tags:herd

Geoffrey growled under his breath as the foolish filly took off from beside him. He pinned his ears and double barreled knowing one of the two kicks would have hit her for he felt the impact. He presumed her rump, and it may be quite sore in the morning. He was quite agitated with willow but decided the filly wasn't worth it. Not if she was going to behave like a two year old and go after the weaker stallions, she'd just lose him again in a few weeks to another stallion. He didn't understand mares sometimes, especially the young ones. They were so stupid sometimes... all of them... He sighed and nudged echo gently before pushing her along

Time To Break A Soul // Revenge // Andalusion x Oldenburg Warmblood // 16 years
Mares:None // Coverings This year:0 // Rank:Bachelor Stallion // tags:broken, Ryuko

Orion soon gave up on the little mare who belted him in the face. He simply sighed and turned around to see what his brother had come up with, he half grinned at a little mare bolting straight towards him. He charged forwards and cut the mare off while his brother followed close behind the little mare. "g'day love.. where you think your going?" He smirked and watched her carefully knowign his brother would keep her there from behind, while he kept her from the front. What would she do now hmm? not much for her to do really. "I see you've met my brother. Charming fella isn't he?" He frowned at his brother before smirking at the mare.

Time To Break A Soul // Broken // Oldenburg Warmblood // 16 years
Mares:None // Coverings This year:0 // Rank:Bachelor Stallion // tags:revenge, Ryuko

Broken grunted as the mares hooves hit his chest, and once he regained his breath he charged after her, only slowing when he watched his brother charge infront of her. Broken half sighed but slowed behind the mare knowing she'd stop, or.. well run into his brother.

Hope // Arabian // 4 years
Band Stallion:None // Foals as of this spring:None // Rank:Lone Mare // Tags:open

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Catching fire // Phoenix // quarter horse x mustang // 12 years
Band Stallion:None // Foals as of this spring:None // Rank:Lone Mare // Tags:open

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Divine Martini // Divinity // Arabian // 14 years
Band Stallion:None // Foals as of this spring:None // Rank:Lone Mare // Tags:

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Bitter like Winter // Winter // Arabian // 17 years
Band Stallion:Cato // Foals as of this spring:None // Rank:lead Mare // Tags:Herd [cato, acorn]

Winter's ears flicked forwards slightly as she was covered. When he asked her name she lifted her head to speak but was cut off, by quick moving hooves. "introductions later..." She muttered before cantering off after the mare, she caught up with ease, and she wasn't even galloping yet, but it was her breeding that allowed her to get this speed. She frowned at the foolish mare and nipped her neck to get her to turn before simply picking up the pace and cutting her off as she attempted to drive her back to cato.

To infinity and Beyond // Infinity // clydesdale x warmblood x mustang // 11 years
Band Stallion:None // Foals as of this spring:None // Rank:Lone Mare // Tags:flint

infinity looked up and frowned at the mare. "Your a fool for coming down... You've just put him in more danger... Bloody fillies..." She muttered and nipped her "if you turn back now you might just keep Flint alive... Or... You can be the death of him. Want that? Fillies just never learn..." She hissed, she smirked slightly, having seen him kick willow. Boy, infinity would have hunted her into he ground she was a stupid filly? Either way... She'd learn more manners and would need to learn respect if she wanted to stay with Flint. Did the mare seriously think she got to be lead mare in this herd! Not a chance. She'd follow infinity and if she didn't shed be removed from the herd by infinity. But to start off with... She didnt belong in this herd. She looked at Flint before sighing slightly. "Let me Ask you something filly" she muttered gently to the foolish filly, "did you seriously think you were going to be lead mare? Lead this herd through herds or pretty dead and find a safe meadow? Honey it don't work like that. While I'm flints mare," yep she said it... It was almost a sympathy claim. But truth she already liked him. He showed potential "I am lead mare. You will accept that... Or I will remove you from the herd and trust me I can" she muttered.

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[artisticdog.]

→ wιllow ← I lone mare I tags; flint I heat stage; 2

"I want to stay with you," she said. "if that's alright with you." she glanced at him and backed up. she ran away from geoffrey because he was so rude and agitating. he was trying to herd her around. she sighed and looked back up at flint. she hoped she could stay with him. she knew geoffrey would make echoe's love lead mare and she wasn't about to follow her around.

just a repost so destiny sees this ^^"

→ wιllow ← I lone mare I tags; flint, geoffrey, infinity I heat stage; 2

she nipped back at infinity before cantering away. who was he to call willow a filly? she was six years old, not a filly. she was probably older than him! she kicked out at him, after he did on her hip. she stumbled as the impact knocking against her hip. it was bleeding a little but willow ran on. her ears were pinned back and she spend around to nip him on the ear. why couldn't he just leave her alone? she wasn't about to go into a herd, being bossing around by him. and why did infinity have any idea that she would be lead mare? just because she shows up, doesn't mean flint will just crown her ruler. willow snorted and galloped on.
she wheeled around once more, kicked the geoffrey in the chest. she slowed to a canter, she didn't know if she could keep this up any longer. her hip was starting to thob and hurt badly.

[Irusu]

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♛ Prince ♛ Stallion ♛ 12 years ♛ Loner ♛ Cobra ♛ 18 hands ♛ Gypsy Vanner x Clydesdale x Mustang ♛
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The white stallion saw the mare move across the river. Although he was a patient stallion, he started to feel a little agitated. He didn't completely understand why she wanted him to do all of these challenges and he was beginning to feel a little discouraged. Being that he was over half draft, his footing was sure and he had powerful shoulders, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't be injured. Prince moved forward, favoring the leg that he had hurt. He made it to the river and started to swim towards shore. A rapid started to push him down the river faster and he struggled not to be washed down river.
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({All of my mares and Tocho are open I believe.})

✩ Dreαm CαϮcℌer ✩
✩ Tocho ✩ Stallion ✩ 8 years ✩ Bachelor ✩ Open ✩ 17 hands ✩ Belgian Draft x Mustang ✩
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The tall bay stallion made his way through the woods. He was careful to make sure that no briars or thorns got stuck into his fur. He was looking for other horses. He would prefer that he found mares, but he would join a band of stallions if he found one. Dream Catcher flicked some flies off of flank with his dark tail. His ears were pricked forward as he listened to a noise. The scent of another horse filled his nose. Tocho stepped forward to see what horse the scent belonged to.
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❤ SϮαr Dαncℯr ❤
❤ Namid ❤ Mare ❤ 4 years ❤ Loner ❤ Open ❤ 14.3 hands ❤ Friesian x Arabian x Mustang ❤
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The mare trotted towards the lake to great a drink. She stopped to graze on a patch of grass before continuing. Her Arabic tail was flagged as she stood belly deep in the cool water of the lake. The water lapped at her fur and cleansed it of any dirt and dust that was clinging to it. Star Dancer dipped her thin muzzle into it and got a drink.
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❅ Time Of The Winter Solstice ❅
❅ Soyala ❅ Mare ❅ 5 years ❅ Loner ❅ Open ❅ 15 hands ❅ Appaloosa x Mustang ❅
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☽ S℘ɨrɨϮ Шαrrɨor ☾
☽ Cheveyo ☾ Stallion ☽ 4 years ☾ Loner ☽ Sumia ☾
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({Unfade)} The paint stallion stepped away from Sumia and stepped forward. Cheveyo nuzzled her rose grey head affectionately as he drug his hoof through the soil. The stallion was ecstatic that he had started his own herd and he wouldn't let any stallion chase him away. He was glad that she should be having his foal. ''It will be a wonderful foal,'' Cheveyo said to Sumia quietly. He secretly hoped that it would be a colt, but a filly would be perfectly fine too. The stallion might be young, but age wasn't everything. He was as fit as a stallion of any age and he had plenty of fight in him. This would make him quite a match for any stallion that was older and more experienced. Spirit Warrior stayed close to Sumia, but he called out a neigh of greeting as he turned to see if Inferno was still there. ''Hello?'' The stallion flicked his tail as his brown eyes focused on the place that he last saw the mare.
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✩ Шɨsℌ U℘oɳ A SϮαr ✩
✩ Sadie ✩ Mare ✩ 5 years ✩ Loner ✩ Open ✩
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The tall black and white mare stood at a corner of the large meadow and ate some of the plants. Her ears swiveled around as she heard the call of a strange bird. She lifted her head and managed to catch a glimpse of it as it flew away.
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❤ Mყ HℯαrϮ's Dℯsɨrℯ ❤
❤ Desire ❤ Mare ❤ 10 years ❤ Loner ❤ Open ❤
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The wise paint mare laid in the shade of a tree while keeping alert for any noises that indicated another animal was nearby. Her ears swiveled around as she heard a forest animal climb up a tree. She nibbled on a piece of grass that was growing on the ground near her head.
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Whispering Winds
Mare
Ten
Stage Two
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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The ten year old mare rose to her hooves softly, she was tired just waking up from her slumber gave the female a bit weak of legs as she moved. Her ears were flicking slightly listening to the sounds of birds and other animals that were awaking. Her nose pointed to the ground as a small rabbit hopped her way, her dapple coat wiggled softly as the mare squealed pounding her hooves on the ground attempting to play with the small animal. Although she seamed to scare it off as the small ball of fluff bolted diving into its hollow as winds snorted turning her tail and giving her eyes a roll.

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Echo's Love
Mare
Five
Stage Four
Herd; Geoffrey's
Tags; On Holy Ground
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The mare moved softly, she did not mind being pushed around by the stallion. Letting out a low snort as she swished her tail around softly, she had just gotten into stage four of heat and looking back to the stallion behind her she let out a soft nicker. The mare wondered were they were going but was not to bothered by it, she had been in herbs before some were stallions did what this brute was doing and other times were aggressive around there mares pushing them even more around. Although Echo really did not care she was just happy to be in a herd with a stallion protecting her. Turning her large head as she looked over to the stallion, "Were are we going?" She spoke softly tilting her head lightly as her ears began flicking back and forth awaiting his reply.

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Lightning Dexter
Stallion
Seven
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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he large black stallion snorted softly looking around, he was cantering trough the meadow as he slowed to a trot. His black pelt was sweating softly falling to the ground. He swished his tail softly before bringing his nose to the ground sniffing the ground. His nose was twitching as he scented for a heat scent of a mare, he was looking to start a new band. His old band was taken by a younger stallion eager to have his own band. Sniffing the air as the stallion slowed again to a walk before stopping completely, his head picked up as the brute looked around seeing nothing of interest. To his demise no mare scent, bringing his head down and nibbling slightly at the grass eating it quickly.

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Wild Wings
Mare
Five
Stage Two
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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Whispering Windows
Stallion
Seventeen
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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The seventeen year old stallion nickered softly, he was ready to cover mares this year and start another herd. He had many herds in the past but he never kept them for to long due to the quick thinking of younger stallions. His ears flicked softly as the brute glanced around, you could say he was a bit tired of always having to find more herds and more mares but he was always ready for a new day. His large, thick coat was shedding as spring was pulling trough the air, his hot breath beaded out of his nostrils as he glanced around. Moving this large hooves in time to the winds as he closed his eyes blinking again getting a few dark flecks of sand and dirt out of his dark brown orbs. Moving softly down a small hill as he moved closer to a small stream that flowed trough the rocky slice in the ground. Bringing his large head down to the water, licking softly at the smooth cold liquid as he pulled his head up after a few moments of drinking. His small tail twitched softly swatting at the small horse flies that landed on his flank, snorting softly as the wind pulled trough his main once again. The ground under him was a bit pulled up showing that other horses and even deer had come across this path once before him. Head lifting to the sky as a few more clouds began covering the sun again darkening the meadow around him.

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Faded Smile
Mare
Seven Years
Stage Three
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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The seven year old make nickered softly as she made her way down the rocky hill side, you could say she was bit tired with spring every year but as she made her way closer to the meadow dipping her head down and nibbling softly at a few blades of grass. Her mouth opening and closing around the stalks of food as she snorted softly. Bringing her head up as she scented the air, she never enjoyed spring, due to the fact of floods and other disasters like storms. Although the food was good and that the mare was grateful for. Her tail flicked softly hitting her flank and her main shook giving herself a good shake as she sniffed the air yet again, blinking softly as she nickered trotting softly as she pawed at the ground giving herself a good shake. Her large body rolled onto the ground as the mare happily itched her back, she was so happy to see spring back even though it was not her favored season it was still amazing season due to all the grasses and other flora that fell around her. Flowers had begin sprouting up, as honey bees began buzzing around the females ears attempting to land on the flowers that where around, the bees never bothered her much although she did enjoy being around them there sounds and there hard work making her feel in powered to do the same.

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Avalanche Mountain
Mare
Three Years
Stage One
Herd; None
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The young mare nickered softly as she looked around, her hooves planted on the ground as she reared up. She was a very playful female always enjoying a good run around the meadow or even jumping broken trees and logs that lay across the ground. Bringing her back left hoof before scratching her belly softly as she looked around, the white mare was in heat stage one, she had never had a foal before so there for was extremely interested in finding a band. Swishing her tail as the mare centered softly heading down the hill before letting out a happy squeal.

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Winter Wounder Land
Stallion
Fourteen Years
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The fourteen year old stallion made his way into the upper meadows, swishing his tail before letting out a soft sigh. He was looking for mares that he could breed with although with no luck. Most stronger and younger stallions had ran him off claiming the mares for themselves. His ears pinned back as he moved closer to one mare, she was a bit smaller much like himself standing at only twelve hands high where he himself stood a Thirteen. He nickered softly letting the female knew he was there was the dappled stallion moved closer. His white face shown softly in the sun as his faded dapple pelt shown through the shows of the trees. He bent his head down nibbling softly at the grass that covered the ground around him, his tail swished fighting off a few fly's that covered his flank. Pawing at the ground as he dug up a few roots of plants, he learned about how to upturn the dirt showing more roots and food that he could nibble on.