Mountain Mustangs || Horse Role || Open & Accepting

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Aztec Temple ;; The colt flicked his tail as he snorted, trotting about with his head raised as he snorted swishing this small tail. His ears flicked as he nickered softly to the sound of animals that moved around, he was prime breeding age and he was ready to prove his worth with some females, it would still be a few months before he was his adult size but he was ready and interesting in females around him. His tail swished as the brute reared up as he nickered softly in the air, he would most-likely not get picked by any mares but the colt could try.

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Whispering Winds ;; The mares tail swished as he nickered softly, she was in heat stage three as she twitched her ears. Her nose reached to the sky as she nickered softly before pulling into a run as she twitched her tail before smiling softly. Her nose pointed to the sky as she scented the air for water, she was thirsty and was interested in finding some sort of water stream or anything. Her muzzle twitched as she sniffed again her lip curling as she trotted softly heading to a small stream.

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Echo's Love ;; The mare was in heat stage one, she was right now not interesting in breeding and was far from willing to take a stallions words for protection. Pushing her feet into the ground as she softly begin walking trough the high grass, her neck bent down as the mare begin nibbling softly at the grass her ears still perked up for any danger. Her tongue pulled out as she softly grabbed a few blades of grass and pulling them into her mouth.

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Lightning Dexter ;; The stallion nickered softly as he reared up shaking his head, he was eager to get the day started. Pounding his hooves down as he snorted pulling his ears back as he snorted before raced softly down a hill. His ears flicking as he sighed searching softly for any mares the brute could try and court. His tail flyed behind him as he snorted softly, eyes scanning the horizon as his ears pinned back searching softly as he looked at a mare giving birth. His muzzle turned as he slowly trotted down reaching his nose down to the small animal before sniffing it softly, as he gazed to the mother to see her reaction.

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Wild Wings ;; The mare nickered softly as she snorted, right now she was in heat stage two, her tail swished as her lip pulled up smelling something nice and sweat almost like some sort of flower. Ears flicking as her legs moved before shaking her head as pollen covered her black coat. Her main and tail hung over her face softly as it sort of pulled down dragging on the ground.

[Perfect Polish]

(I'm assuming he's talking about Dixie)

The paint mare looked up as a black stallion made his way over. The new mothers ear pinned back against her head and she stomped her hoof giving a warning squeal. She didn't worry to much because the stallion would see the foal was a filly and see her as a potential herd member in the future. She still was warry though and moved in front of her filly. "Hello" she said watching him "what are you doing in this area?"

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Aztec Temple ;; The colt flicked his tail as he snorted, trotting about with his head raised as he snorted swishing this small tail. His ears flicked as he nickered softly to the sound of animals that moved around, he was prime breeding age and he was ready to prove his worth with some females, it would still be a few months before he was his adult size but he was ready and interesting in females around him. His tail swished as the brute reared up as he nickered softly in the air, he would most-likely not get picked by any mares but the colt could try.

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Whispering Winds ;; The mares tail swished as he nickered softly, she was in heat stage three as she twitched her ears. Her nose reached to the sky as she nickered softly before pulling into a run as she twitched her tail before smiling softly. Her nose pointed to the sky as she scented the air for water, she was thirsty and was interested in finding some sort of water stream or anything. Her muzzle twitched as she sniffed again her lip curling as she trotted softly heading to a small stream.

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Echo's Love ;; The mare was in heat stage one, she was right now not interesting in breeding and was far from willing to take a stallions words for protection. Pushing her feet into the ground as she softly begin walking trough the high grass, her neck bent down as the mare begin nibbling softly at the grass her ears still perked up for any danger. Her tongue pulled out as she softly grabbed a few blades of grass and pulling them into her mouth.

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Lightning Dexter ;; The stallions ears pinned back as he respectfully took a step back. "I am very sorry me lady, the names Lightning Dexter" he said softly swishing his tail as he nickered softly before bowing his head to the mare and the filly. His ears pinned back as he heard her question before tilting her head. "Well to be honest i will be soon making a herb, so miss i was out here looking for mares to court" He said softly looking up to her. He was a tail horse and some would say very handsome, in his racing days he would always be a flirt around the mares he was racing.

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Wild Wings ;; The mare nickered softly as she snorted, right now she was in heat stage two, her tail swished as her lip pulled up smelling something nice and sweat almost like some sort of flower. Ears flicking as her legs moved before shaking her head as pollen covered her black coat. Her main and tail hung over her face softly as it sort of pulled down dragging on the ground.

[Yes he is.]

[Perfect Polish]

Dixie watched him, still wary, but relaxing herself. "I'm Dixie Sundown Dancer, and this is Spring's Lullaby Song." she told him. He was rather polite, and seemed quite the gentleman. She let her ears move forward and her body move into a more relaxed way, then moved closer to the stallion. "I might just be looking for a herd to join. Spring is young and the mountains are dangerous. I lost my last colts to predators and cold. I would like to have one little filly make it" she told him.

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Hidden in the Soil || Flint || Bachelor || Five and a Half || Appearance || Coverings:: 0 || Tag:: Willow, Eternity

Flint flicked his black tail, eyeing the stallion. He was twice his age, and probably had years of battle training. He snorted, dark eyes observing the stranger intently. "He really wants you." The roan informed the mare, though he knew that she probably guessed it already. "You could lose him in the forest if you really tried." It would be tough, but it would be possible. "Would you like me to defend you, or to simply walk away?" Flint offered another option, frowning as he didn't even know her name. "I'm Flint, though I doubt we'll meet again if we part."

Falling from the Sky || Acorn || Lone Mare || Five ||
Appearance || Heat Stage:: Stage Two || Tag:: Sumia

Acorn paused, head high, slender ears swiveling as a high whinny echoed. Her muscles were still tensed, but not as much as they would be if it were a stallion. Since it was probably a mare, the light bay started to make her way towards the source. She made sure to go at her own pace, neither delaying nor hurrying. She caught sight of a light gray mare, much older than herself. Acorn let out a hesitant nicker of greeting.

Spring's Lullaby Song || Spring || Filly || Newborn || Current Appearance || Future Appearance || Tag: Dixie Sundown Dancer, Lightning Dexter

Spring squeaked as a large, black stallion sniffed at her, her mother coming to her aid with pinned ears. When the stallion stepped back, exchanging words with her mother that she didn't understand yet, the filly trotted around the stallion, ears flying up in a prick. She tilted her head. "Are you my daddy?" She asked in an innocent, but friendly, voice.

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Aztec Temple ;; The colt flicked his tail as he snorted, trotting about with his head raised as he snorted swishing this small tail. His ears flicked as he nickered softly to the sound of animals that moved around, he was prime breeding age and he was ready to prove his worth with some females, it would still be a few months before he was his adult size but he was ready and interesting in females around him. His tail swished as the brute reared up as he nickered softly in the air, he would most-likely not get picked by any mares but the colt could try.

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Whispering Winds ;; The mares tail swished as he nickered softly, she was in heat stage three as she twitched her ears. Her nose reached to the sky as she nickered softly before pulling into a run as she twitched her tail before smiling softly. Her nose pointed to the sky as she scented the air for water, she was thirsty and was interested in finding some sort of water stream or anything. Her muzzle twitched as she sniffed again her lip curling as she trotted softly heading to a small stream.

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Tags ;; Open
Echo's Love ;; The mare was in heat stage one, she was right now not interesting in breeding and was far from willing to take a stallions words for protection. Pushing her feet into the ground as she softly begin walking trough the high grass, her neck bent down as the mare begin nibbling softly at the grass her ears still perked up for any danger. Her tongue pulled out as she softly grabbed a few blades of grass and pulling them into her mouth.

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Tags ;; Dixie & Spring
Lightning Dexter ;; The stallions ears perked as he looked to her before nodding softly, "Yes. I understand that. I will be starting up a herd if you two would like to join. I will just be in need of more mares, but i will need a lead mare" The stallion smirked, he knew there was no control over that but he could always inform the female about an open position. "These mountains are a danger for just one horse." he said puffing out his chest as he gazed to her softly. He looked down to the bubbly filly before snorting softly, "No little one. I don't believe so anyway." The stallion said his ears flicking as he looked to the little fully before playfully swatting his tail, the stallion always felt like a colt at heart sometimes.

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Wild Wings ;; The mare nickered softly as she snorted, right now she was in heat stage two, her tail swished as her lip pulled up smelling something nice and sweat almost like some sort of flower. Ears flicking as her legs moved before shaking her head as pollen covered her black coat. Her main and tail hung over her face softly as it sort of pulled down dragging on the ground.

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Tags ;; Colorado
Tiger Lilly ;; The young fillys ears pinned back, she was only a new born and her feet stretched out as she looked to her mother. She watched stand there on strong legs so the filly stood up in an attempt to be like her mother. Bouncing up as her feet gave way the female fell onto her back snorting softly as she rolled onto her belly before attempting again.

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Hidden in the Soil || Flint || Bachelor || Five and a Half || Appearance || Coverings:: 0 || Tag:: Willow, Eternity

Flint flicked his black tail, eyeing the stallion. He was twice his age, and probably had years of battle training. He snorted, dark eyes observing the stranger intently. "He really wants you." The roan informed the mare, though he knew that she probably guessed it already. "You could lose him in the forest if you really tried." It would be tough, but it would be possible. "Would you like me to defend you, or to simply walk away?" Flint offered another option, frowning as he didn't even know her name. "I'm Flint, though I doubt we'll meet again if we part."

Falling from the Sky || Acorn || Lone Mare || Five ||
Appearance || Heat Stage:: Stage Two || Tag:: Sumia

Acorn paused, head high, slender ears swiveling as a high whinny echoed. Her muscles were still tensed, but not as much as they would be if it were a stallion. Since it was probably a mare, the light bay started to make her way towards the source. She made sure to go at her own pace, neither delaying nor hurrying. She caught sight of a light gray mare, much older than herself. Acorn let out a hesitant nicker of greeting.

Spring's Lullaby Song || Spring || Filly || Newborn || Current Appearance || Future Appearance || Tag: Dixie Sundown Dancer, Lightning Dexter

Spring shook her curly, short mane before prancing around the area, eventually giving in to a gallop. Her ears were pressed against her head as she ran, joyful that she could run. After all, not long ago she was just wobbling around. The filly skidded to a halt near a small stream cutting through the grass, muzzle lowering towards the liquid with an experimental sniff. She slid right in with a squeal, splashing around in the shallow stream .

[artisticdog.]

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

willow stood firmly a couple feet away from his flank. "I'm willow and I'll stay." Her gaze met the other stallion's, eternity. does this mean if flint wins, i go with him? she thought nervously. she backed up one feet from the stallions. she didn't want to get in the way.

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Knight's Spear [Sumia]//13 years//Andalusian Mix//Lone Mare
Her ear twitched when she heard a nicker, a response! She looked in the direction of the nicker, her gaze landing on a pretty mare. Acorn was several years younger than Sumia was, and she seemed to be on her own. Smiling, she moved into a trot and made her way over to this horse. She hoped this mare was friendly. Sumia didn't like to be alone, maybe they could be friends? Once she reached the mare she slowed her pace and eventually halted. "Hello." She greeted. "I'm Sumia. What is your name?"

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Hidden in the Soil || Flint || Bachelor || Five and a Half || Appearance || Coverings:: 0 || Tag:: Willow, Eternity

Flint gave a nod. He shook his mane before turning back to the stallion, his icy eyes in a glare. He stayed where he was, learning from experience that doing the first blow was a false move for him. Instead, he waited for the stallion's response. Geesh, stallions go nuts in Spring. One of Flint's ears swiveled before returning to its flattened position, his tail flicking.

Falling from the Sky || Acorn || Lone Mare || Five ||
Appearance || Heat Stage:: Stage Two || Tag:: Sumia

Acorn tensed as the mare came over, but relaxed a moment later. She seemed like a friendly mare, only longing for company. "Acorn. Call me Acorn." She said in simple words, her gaze flickering around the area. "I'm guessing you're a lone horse?" It felt obvious to Acorn, but asking was better than awkward silence.

Spring's Lullaby Song || Spring || Filly || Newborn || Current Appearance || Future Appearance || Tag: Dixie Sundown Dancer, Lightning Dexter

Spring shook her curly, short mane before prancing around the area, eventually giving in to a gallop. Her ears were pressed against her head as she ran, joyful that she could run. After all, not long ago she was just wobbling around. The filly skidded to a halt near a small stream cutting through the grass, muzzle lowering towards the liquid with an experimental sniff. She slid right in with a squeal, splashing around in the shallow stream.