[[ My horse in real life looks exactly like Shadow Faux. XD my horse, he also is called Shadow ]]
Titan perked his harks and smiled warmly hearing that Light agreed to be his mare. He reached out to her and nuzzled her, taking in her scent before he moved around her, nosing her rump gently, asking to cover. If she lashed out, he wouldn't force her. But her heat scent was bothering him more than he would admit, so he kept himself clear of her back legs in case she decided to strike out. [[ TAGGED: LIGHT, FIRST MARE ]]
Eve flared her nares and slowly moved down the hill, her graceful body keeping herself steady and on all four of her hooves, she showed no signs of slipping at all coming down the hill. Approaching Cue, she noticed she was the only paint out of the three of them in the current location. Her black and white fur stood out like a sore thumb against their bland coats, but she found them equally interesting. She reached out with her nose towards Cue, greeting him. "Beautiful Oblivion, but Eve is fine with me." She swished her heavily scented plume. [[ TAGGED: CUE | | HEAT: STAGE 4 ]]
Serena jumped when an acorn fell near her, bucking out and snorting as she looked in the direction of it. Peeking her ears and exhaling deeply through her nares, she approached the acorn and sniffed it. It smelled good, so maybe it tasted good? She licked it, and the taste didn't bother her. She then picked it up in her teeth, and squealed, throwing her head and flinging it away from her. The taste was bitter when she bit it, and she was not a fan of it. Serena bucked and kicked and snorted and threw a fit until the taste went away. She flared her nares and glared at it, before turning away and grazing again, trotting a good distance away from the disgruntling nut. [[ TAGGED: OPEN | | HEAT: STAGE 1 ]]
Fiction was sleeping while standing in a shallow pool of water. She was in a shallow end of a creek that cut directly across the meadow she was currently in. Her head was lowered, her white lips almost touching the cold liquid. Exhaling through her nares, she caused the water to splash her gently, and she threw her head up, looking at her surroundings with pinned ears. She clacked her teeth and saw a lone stallion approaching her (not a roleplayer's horse). She pinned her ears and squealed, charging at him. He dodged her, but then went back to attempting to court her. She charged at him again, getting a few good nips to his rump before he fled after she struck him in the shoulder with her hoof. She was in no mood to deal with foolish stallions. Looking after him as he fled, she snorted. "Good riddance!" [[ TAGGED: OPEN | | HEAT: STAGE 3 ]]









