Mountain Mustangs || Horse Role || Open & Accepting

[memichoo]

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

Flint stepped back as the stallion charged, his hooves only doing a fraction of the damage they would've done. He lifted his front hooves off the damp ground in a rear, striking out with them. The stallion dropped back down, eyeing the light grey stallion, watching for his next move of attack. He snorted, suddenly glad that he had learned to dodge with fast reflexes.

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

Acorn eyed the stallion warily at first, the edge wearing away once he introduced himself, stopping a safe distance away. "Falling from the Sky." She introduced herself, a cautious breeze in her voice. "Call me Acorn. Everyone does." The mare shrugged, her tail flicking away a fly before she answered him again. "Yes, it was fun. Not sure who won, but it doesn't matter, does it, Sumia?" She purposely, yet secretly, introduced the mare, trying to get the paint stallion's attention focused on the older mare. Sumia longed for a foal, and this stallion could grant her one if he took a fancy to her.

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

Spring heard her mother's nicker before she continued to quietly converse with the stallion. She snorted, water getting up her nose. It burns! It buuuuurnssssss! The thought flashed through her as she snorted again, scrambling out from water. He coat was dark, and was still dripping. The filly snorted again, head shaking. She began to run, ears flattening against her head in their usual way.

[Irusu]

♛ Шαlʞ Oɳ Ⱦℌℯ Шɨlɗ Sɨɗℯ ♛
♛ Prince ♛ Stallion ♛ 12 years ♛ Loner ♛ Cobra ♛
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A friendly smile spread across the stallion's maw as he listened to the mare speak. ''Well, hello Cobra.'' Although, he wasn't going to say it out loud he decided that her name seemed to fit her. She still seemed a bit hostile to him, but he didn't mind. ''Yes, I would like to join you.'' He started walking along the trail and turned to see if the mare was following. ''Why are you going to the river?'' Prince focused his curious blue eyes on the mare. Maybe she'll at least want to chat. He swung his white tail from side to side.
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☽ S℘ɨrɨϮ Шαrrɨor ☾
☽ Cheveyo ☾ Stallion ☽ 4 years ☾ Loner ☽ Acorn and Sumia ☾
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The paint stallion listened to Acorn as she spoke. He took a few bold steps forward as he approached the mares and then stopped. The older rose grey mare had especially caught the stallion's interest. ''Well, it's nice to meet you both.'' Cheveyo looked around to see if there were any horses in the field. ''Are you part of a herd?'' He wanted to be alert for the herd's stallion if there was one. He swatted a fly off of his flank with his tail and waited to hear what the mares would say to him.
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({My mares are all open.})

[memichoo]

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

Flint stepped back as the stallion charged, his hooves only doing a fraction of the damage they would've done. He lifted his front hooves off the damp ground in a rear, striking out with them. The stallion dropped back down, eyeing the light grey stallion, watching for his next move of attack. He snorted, suddenly glad that he had learned to dodge with fast reflexes.

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

Acorn let out an inward sigh of relief as his attention snagged on Sumia. "Nope. I'd better let Sumia talk for a while." She let an inward smile take over before turning away, trotting to a damp clump of dewy grass. Pausing before it, the mare lowered her head and snacked on the rather sweet plant, its flavor filling her senses. She occasionally flicked her tail to wars off flies, ears swiveling to pick up the sound of danger.

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

Spring heard her mother's nicker before she continued to quietly converse with the stallion. She snorted, water getting up her nose. It burns! It buuuuurnssssss! The thought flashed through her as she snorted again, scrambling out from water. He coat was dark, and was still dripping. The filly snorted again, head shaking. She began to run, ears flattening against her head in their usual way.

[Blumenkranz]

Knight's Spear [Sumia]//13 years//Andalusian Mix//Lone Mare
"Hello." Sumia greeted the new stallion, her dark eyes watching him curiously. He was a young stallion, she could tell that he was an adult, but he was several years younger than she was. His name was Cheveyo. When Acorn spoke she glanced to the mare beside her, giving her a small smile. "Nope. We had fun, that's all that matters." She nickered, looking back to Cheveyo when he spoke. When he asked if either of them had a herd, Acorn trotted away. She didn't go far, but Sumia did wish that she was still by her side. She wondered if she should say something to Acorn, but she turned her attention back to Cheveyo and answered his question. "No. Neither of us have a herd. What about you? I don't see any mares with you."

[Irusu]

☽ S℘ɨrɨϮ Шαrrɨor ☾
☽ Cheveyo ☾ Stallion ☽ 4 years ☾ Loner ☽ Acorn and Sumia ☾
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Cheveyo kept his stature and face friendly, but there was still a hit of venom and bitterness in his voice. ''Well, I used to. They're gone now,'' the paint stallion didn't really want to talk about the small herd he used to have. He had two foals and a small herd of nice mares until another stallion came and chased him away. He could easily remember the tall brown stallion that had stole them. He was much older than Cheveyo. The paint stallion noticed that the mare who was named Acorn had strayed away from them some. ''Well, I'm glad that you aren't a part of one, otherwise I'd be in a fight right now. I'd win of course,'' Cheveyo said confidently as he was trying to be impressive.
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({My mares are all open.})

[вєαяℓу]

Tags ;; Liberty
Aztec Temple ;; The colt twitched his ears as he turned to look at the mare. He nodded softly, he called himself a colt but he might as well be a stallion already. His ears pinned back as the male moving trotting up to the mare, he had not expected to have a mare come to him. Although he did amaze himself sometimes, "Good day miss" The stallion said his head pointed down as he gave a little bow, he learned from his older brother how to act around mares.

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Tags ;; Dixie & Spring
Lightning Dexter ;; The stallions looked to the foal shaking his head, "Yes... Water in the nose does not feel good" The stallion said softly trotting over to her. "Try putting your head down the water might drop out" He said with a snort as he turned, he was interested in finding more the just this mare and her filly. Although with his hooves pressed on the ground he was not sure if he could. If the stallion did not act quick other stallions would take the mares from him.

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Tags ;; Othello & Her Foals
Whispering Windows ;; The stallion perked his head up as he swished his tail, he was a large brute about 17 hands high. His long large body swished as he blinking his eye lashes protecting his face from any damage the sand and dirt would do if they came in contact with the soft flesh. He snorted softly nibbling as he begin to eat the grass stocks softly as his tail swished around. He was very interested in finding mares, the stallion was 17 years old, old for a horse and he was in his prime for breeding. The stallion begin rearing up softly as he threw up his legs shaking his head. His ears perked to the sounds of foals playing, he turned nickering as the stallion slowly made his way down the hill side his large build coming upon a mare and her colt and filly. His eyes widened in all his life he had never seen twins be born alive with both of them healthy. He turned looking to the colt, he would make a fine stallion he thought softly swishing his tail.

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Tags ;; Charlotte
Winter Wounder Land ;; The stallion perked his ears as he nickered softly, he looked around as he sighed. His eyes then landed on a mare, she was tall about 15 hands high compared to his 13 hands she was taller then him. His eyes blinked as he softly made his way up to the female, although she was taller then him the stallion was much older being at 14 years and her being at only 8 judging by her body structure. His ears flicked as he slowly approached, he did not want to frighten the female but he did want to make his presence known. Giving a nicker as he turned to face her attempting to make himself look larger.

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Tags ;; Open
Whispering Winds ;; The mare swished her tail as she turned looking around. Her ears perked as she slowly begin moving softly down a rocky hill. Rocks begin falling as she made her way down softly as leafs begin falling from the trees above her, the mare planted her hooves carefully planting on the rock stones. Shivering as she swatted at a few flys that where covering her side and back. Her white coat shone softly as the ten year old female shook her mane before turning around as she snorted in anger attempting to trot down the hill.

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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 ;; Open
Wild Wings ;; The mare twitched her face as she softly begin shifting her movement from one leg to the next. Tongue falling out of her lips as she shook her head before swishing her black tail around softly. She was tired of all the courting from the stallions and the five year old mare now just ignored them for now. Blinking softly as a few flys landed on her face before shaking her head as she snorted softly attempting to ward them off.

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Tags ;; Open
Avalanche Mountain ;; The mare swished her tail as she begin trotting softly, she use to be a show horse there for her stride was still rithmic and with power. She planted her hooves onto the ground, this was her first heat and you could say she was looking forward to having a foal but not looking forward to living in a herd. Only a few months ago the three year old female, two at the time, was part of a traveling show. She was used as one of there show horses due to her flashy pelt and her soft tail. She had escaped the prison with a few other horses roaming into where she was now. Her head twitched as she glaceed around.

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Tags ;; Open
Faded Smile ;; The mares ears pinned back as she thought softly, she was a seven year old female at about 15 hands high maybe taller. Her thick, long white tail swishing softly the good thing about her long tail is she could happily swat fly's that where much closer to her face such as on her neck and back. Her head shook softly as blinking as the mare pawed at the ground digging up some dirt.

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Tags ;; Colorado
Tiger Lilly ;; The young fillys ears flicked to her mothers nicker, she stood up her legs wiggling softly as she snorted. Her tail swished as she moved softly after her mother. Sniffing the ground as she moved her small legs following her mother as she begin bouncing softly. Her ears pushed back as the little animal bounced around turning to her mother as she smiled, for now she did not know any words for she had not been around any other horses but her mother.. But this little fully would learn.

[Irusu]

✿ Ain't Misbehavin ✿
✿ Charlotte ✿ Mare ✿ 8 years ✿ Loner ✿ Winter ✿
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The mare looked up in surprise as she heard the nicker of an approaching horse. The dappled bay mare pinned her ears back as a sign of wariness. The rose grey horse approaching her smelled and looked like a stallion. He was a bit shorter than her and he obviously met no harm being that he had made his approach known. ''Who are you and what're you doing here?'' She realized that it might have sounded a bit rude, but she didn't really mind at the moment. Ain't Misbehavin didn't move towards the stallion, but she didn't move away from him either. She drug one of her front hooves through the soil while she waited to hear what the stallion's response would be.
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[astro.]

Shakespeare's Tragedy

Heat Stage- NA
Tags- Wispering Windows
Foals- Juliet and Combat

Othello had lowered her head to graze, keeping an eye on her two foals. Juliet was wandering farther and farther away, and she nickered to her calling her back. Just then, an unwelcome scent washed over her, and she looked to her left, a huge stallion a small ways off. Othello squealed and herded her filly and colt back to her, trying to get them to move, but they were barely an hour old, and they couldn't keep up with her. So, with both of them behind her, she faced the stallion with a glare and stood her ground, ready to defend her offspring, and their freedom.


Cold-Hearted Snake

Tags- Prince
Heat Stage- Stage 3
Foals- NA

"Because I'm thirsty. Why else would I be going to the river, bee-brain?" Cobra still wasn't happy about the stallion going with her, but she was thirsty, so she headed to the river, wishing he would go faster. Stupid stallions, always getting in the way of everything.

[вєαяℓу]

Tags ;; Othello & Her Foals
Whispering Windows ;; The stallions ears pinned back as he saw her beginning to look as if she was going to attack. His placed his hoof on the ground pulling up dirt, the brute had no intent to wound this female or her foals but if she attacked him he was intent of fighting even if he did not know what he was fighting for. Moving softly as the stallion dipped his head softly looking to the three of them, "Good day miss, Please do not attack i have no intent for hurting you or your foals" He said softly swishing his tail as the flowers around his hooves wisped softly trough the wind. His tail swished as he turned looking to the two foals before nickering softly as he playfully swished his tail.

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Tags ;; Charlotte
Winter Wounder Land ;; The stallion dipped his head to her softly, "My name is Winter Wounder Land" He said softly swishing his tail as he flicked his flank as flies sat on him softly. He looked to the mare before sniffing the air, "Now who might you be miss?" He asked the female, she was a brown color darker with her mane chocolate and her body tall and strong. He pawed at the soil as wind pulled trough his mane and tail making his fur move softly trough the wind as his hair blew into his face before the stallion snorted.

[Perfect Polish]

(been gone at summer camp. I'm back though!)
Eternity snorted angy as the stallion dodged his attack. He snaked his gray neck forward to the stallion intent on landing a blow. He was significantly older and more experienced. His eyes darted to the mare a few meters away. His next move would be to charge her and try snaking. The stallion wouldn't see it coming.

Inferno snorted to Wildfire. "So is a handsome stallion like you intersted in starting a herd?" she asked.

Dixie nickered for her foal to come over and not to get in trouble. She then turned back to Dexter. That is a nice plan. "

Dawn moved slowly, making sure Tigerlily kept up. The dun mare nickered for the paint filly to catch up. They were moving fast.

Liberty moved a crossed the grass to a shade try. She noticed a horse in the distance and called out. The young appaloosa dilly wanted to find a stallion soon.