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Whispering Winds
Mare
Ten
Stage Two
Herd; None
Tags; Dream Catcher
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The mare swished her tail around softly, her dapple pelt shone in the sun as she looked around. A scent filled her nose as she picked her head up turning it around lightly as she attempted to find were the scent was coming from. Her ears pinned back as she sniffed the air lightly. Her brown eyes glancing around as she softly moved her hooves clicking them on the ground, the mare was in stage two not that interested in breeding but would still be willing to if she found a stallion that could meet her needs. Moving softly towards the scent of horse as the female was greeted by the sight of a large stallion, he looked to be about seven or eight years old only a bit younger then her. She watched the tall bay stallion as she swished her tail hitting a few flies that landed on her pelt. Snorting lightly as she looked around into the woods, tree branches scraped her back but she was not really that bothered by it.▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪
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Echo's Love
Mare
Five
Stage Four
Herd; Geoffrey's
Tags; On Holy Ground, Star fallen from Night
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The mare moved softly following her stallion, she thought lightly about what kind of place would be best to start a herd. Somewhere not to close to the forest but near a water source, although it could take days to get to the perfect place. Turning her head as she listened to him nicker telling her to stop, slowing herself down as she turned around heading back to the stallion her ears flicking. Right when she turned around her eyes landed on another mare, hum, another addition to the herd that will be good. Was all the mare thought as she watched Geoffrey approach the mare. She seamed only a year or so younger then Echo although both of the mares were much younger then Geoffrey. She watched him conversant with the mare as she bent her head down softly taking a few bites of grass. She was not worried about another mare coming into the herd, more horses meant more protection for both her and any foals she might bear in the future.▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪
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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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The black mare swished her tail lightly as she glanced around, her eyes blinking as she covered her muzzle pushing it into the ground as she begin nibbling lightly at a few blades of grass that were coming out of the soil. Swishing her tail again as she nickered lightly bringing herself into a trot as she moved heading for the river. Once reaching the fast moving water she bent her head down lapping at the drops of water letting them drip from her muzzle onto her neck softly. Shaking her head as the mare placed her hooves into the ground moving into the shallow part of the river to cool off.▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪
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Whispering Windows
Stallion
Seventeen
Herd; None
Tags; Divine Martini
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The stallion moved trough the grass his chest moving as he took deep breathes, he still had not found a mare to court and worry begin to set him about ever finding one. His ears perked up lightly as he looked around, the stallion was tall giving him easy and ample view over the long grasses. His eyes landed on a mare that he had scented not to long before hand, flicking his ears as the brute broke into a trot following the path closing the gap between him and the light brown mare. Right away by the shape of her muzzle the brute knew she was an Arabian a few hands shorter then him although she was a bit younger then the brute. He followed her with his eyes before letting out a soft nicker moving closer to the mare, "Good day miss" He spoke his voice kind and soft. "I could not help by notice you out here, my name is Whispering Windows" he spoke softy dipping his head to the beautiful mare.▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪
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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
Tags; Open
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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
Herd; None
Tags; Open
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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.