~Back In The Old Days~ (Open + Accepting)

[fall out boy,]

[anyone open for Angel?]

[ʟᴜᴄɪᴏᴜs]

America can go check up on her if you wish))

[fall out boy,]

[Okay, that's fine with me. Can you start?]

[ʟᴜᴄɪᴏᴜs]

Sure!))

America Kingston-Male-21-Shadow & Affair-Angel,Shadow
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America slowly rose up and clicked to his stallion for him to rise as well. The small group was deep into the pasture, technically all the way to the far corner of it. Sighing, the male gripped onto a handful of his stallions mane and placed another on the brutes ebony backside. Hauling himself over and onto his horses back, he decided to leave Affair in the paddock and probably take Shadow out for a ride. Gently squeezing his legs against his stallions round sides, he kissed at the brute commanding him to go on. Shadow heeded his owners commands and galloped to the gate, exiting as soon as America dismounted. Grasping the Friesians halter from the gate, he quickly haltered his horse and clipped the lead on, leading him into the stable. The twos eyes fixated on the scene, a loose male and two humans. Being the independent souls they were, they absently veered off to the side and visited Angel. "Hey girl." he cooed, reaching in his back pocket in search for a carrot which was unsuspectedly stolen by his mare a while back. "Dang Nevermind, sorry... No carrots this time. I coulda sworn I had one." he mumbled confused, Reaching his hand in her stall for the mare to sniff him, along with Shadow's much larger bearded head draping in, his fluffy elongated forelock gorgeously blinding his eyes and draping over his forehead. Shadow playfully began to lip at the mares muzzle and his owners fingers, gently nickering to her.

So sorry I'm on mobile!))

[fall out boy,]

Angel ~ mare ~ five years old ~ Shadow & America

Angel looked out of her stall at the boy and the big black stallion. Steadily walking towards the boy, she sniffed him and decided he was a friend before starting to nuzzle his hand. Angel softly nickered back to the stallion and began to play along with the stallion. Half expecting a carrot when the boy reached in his pocket, she gave the boy another nuzzle and played with his hair. Looking back at her own golden coat, she saw a slight ruffle caught in it, and carefully put it back in place with her teeth. She then started nickering to the stallion and other horses in the barn, stomping a hoof and sticking her muzzle in the boy's pocket.

sorry for such a short post, my eyes are fried from staring at my phone all night :c

[TheFabulousHorse]

Wildfire flattened her ears. She continued eating, at a faster pace now. "Get away from my food!" She seemed to say, though she wouldn't kick or fight another horse right now.

"You sure?" Erin asked. "Maybe you should sit down in the tack room for a bit?" She wasn't quite sure what to do at this point. Call a doctor? Sure, but she'd probably put his horse away first.

(My new horse characters are now done!)

Simple And Sweet. Simple And Sweet?! The exact opposite of this mare. She trotted around the round pen, not having been released into the big paddock yet. She didn't even know she would be, she was new and wild. Surely someone would take on this challenge, but oh she so hoped not. She let out a loud high pitched whinny, calling for other horses and giving a warning to any human that tried to come near her or go in her pen.

A small trailer pulled up, it was only meant for one horse. It was the vet. The nine-year-old TB was back from her appointment, and one of the vets assistants had agreed to drop her back off at the barn after. She was sedated. The spotty mare stood in her stall, relaxed from sedation, munching away at her food slowly. If she weren't sedated, she would eat away a lot faster and get colic-y. She'd only gotten here yesterday, her ribs poked out, and they were trying to ease her back into her diet. The vet had to run some tests still to see if her nasal infection was gone, or if she had any more problems.

[xXLuciferXx]

.:Ringleader :: Dahvie :: Mare :: 5 Years Old :: 16.2 Hands :: Valkyrie/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
The mare had only been here about a week, but was fairly settled into the barn. However that was mostly because she was stalled near Andy, whom she was very attached to from their old barn. So far she was happy here, she had yet to be worked a whole lot, but she was perfectly fine with that. The tricolor mare shook her mane out and moved to stick her head out of her stall, snorting softly to herself, looking for Andy, always making sure he was there and didn't leave. Little did the mare know she was up for sale or lease, meaning she could lose Andy, which would be rough on her in many ways.

.:Rebel Yell :: Andy :: Stallion :: 7 Years Old :: 15.3 hands :: Valkyrie/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
The stallion was quiet in his stall, as far from studly as they got. He didn't know he was a stallion, he just thought he was a gelding apparently. He was gentle, quiet and a good horse from most beginners other than he could be very un-intelligent with commands, but he tried his best. He shook his unique colored coat out in his stall, snorting quietly when he heard Dahvie snort, and check on him. He lowered his head and sniffed the bedding in his stall before settling on digging at it a bit with his hoof, just bored and finding anything to do that kept him busy.

.: n/a :: Monty :: Stallion :: 17 Years Old :: 15 hands :: Valkyrie/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
The old stud rubbed his nose against the stall door, trying to relieve at itch that plagued him currently. He let out a long breath before his moved to lay in his stall, relaxed and just hanging out til he was to be put out in his stall. He stuck his head out to watch the humans walk around, one being dragged but something told him it wasn't anything new. He snorted loudly at the stallion dragging the boy, a tone of 'Cool your jets''

.:Believe :: Belle :: Mare :: 13 Years Old :: 14.3 hands :: Jack/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
Circles. Circles. Circles. That was all the mare did in her stall, circles. She worried about where Jack was, he usually came out to feed early in the morning. But he hadn't been around at all. The worryful mare squealed loudly and kicked her stall door once, trying to cause a commotion to get her human to come.

.: Painting The Sky :: Sky :: Mare :: ~3 Years Old :: 16.2 hands :: Jack/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
The mare tossed her head in her stall, always wired up and ready to run. She was a thoroughbred that was born to run and race, however she was sold to Jack whom did neither. The young horse was wasting away in her stall, just wishing to race and show off her stuff to others, most of all to win. When she heard another horse {Simple and Sweet} whinny she got all the more riled up, pacing faster and often banging against the stall walls with various body parts. She was flaring her nostrils and throwing her head, eventually letting out a fairly loud whinny just to let everyone know she was wound up tight and wanting out.

.:Sweet Temptations :: Caramel :: Mare :: 5 Years Old :: 16 hands :: Jack/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
Everything was scary to the young Zorse mare, she paced nervously with her ears back. She just wanted to stay in her field, yet someone shoved her in this little box. She kicked around from time to time, just wanting out of here and to run wild and free. She stuck her striped face out of her stall, giving a nervous nicker at humans were everywhere in the barn. She wanted to give trust, but she just struggled with doing so, her instincts telling her to flee and live in the shadows of the woods.

[ShadowStarFang]

Solar reared back and turned, being over dramatic about it all. He took into trot forward before he landed, going straight into the fluent movement. With each clip and clop he centuries around, halter less and control less. He pranced, waving his tail like a banner as he got to Ryce. He stopped and snorted into his hair. The stud relaxed a hoof and seemed half asleep there.

"Yeah, positive. This isn't the first time anyways." He said, then looked at Monty. He looked at her and felt odd now. He made the situation awkward. That was his own fault. With sudden feeling of the stud next to him, he glanced over as Solar snorted into his hair. "Gee. Thanks." He said and looked at him. He sighed and looked at Erin. "Well..." He felt the situation get awkward again.

[Lavellan]

Megan Grassi
Horses: Icarus, Allegro and Áine | Tags: Open | bio

Meg's eyes shot open, and she looked at her bedside alarm clock. Shoot! She had slept in! 'That's what I get for staying up late and binge-watching TV shows!' she thought to herself angrily. The horses would be after eating down the doors of the stalls! Leaping up and pulling on her clothes, she stumbled out of the cabin and ran to the barn. It was a good job she had no lessons today! Skidding into the feed storage room, she hurriedly filled up the feed buckets.
Ike stomped and snorted. This was ridiculous. All the other horses had been fed hours ago. Yet here he was, starving. Stamping his rear hoof, he saw Meg run into the stables. What time did she call this? Pinning his ears back as she approached, he moved aside to let her fill up his trough. Snorting to make sure she knew he was unhappy, he tucked in, eating like he hadn't seen food in years. Laughing at his grumpiness, she patted his withers. "There you go, Mr. Grumpy Gills.". Still laughing she let herself into Allegro's stall. He shoved his head into her arms, almost causing her to drop the buckets. "Whoa leggy, calm down!" Almost disinterested by the food, Allegro begged for scratches, pushing Meg with his nose until she had to oblige. Worming her way out of the stall, she had to push his nose away so she could shut the door. Heading in to Áine's stall, she poured the mare's feed into her trough. Heading into the tack room, she wondered where everyone was.

[TheFabulousHorse]

"Well.." Erin didn't know what to say. She suddenly blushed, feeling she had embarrassed herself in some way. "Umm.. I'll let you get back to whatever you're doing.." She walked back to her mare's stall, luckily just in time. DW had just finished all her food, and was just about to walk out of her stall. Wildfire stretched her nose through the bars and nickered quietly to the horse beside her. (Rebel Yell/Andy)

Simple And Sweet
Her nostrils were flared as she pranced around the round pen. She kicked the railing as she turned around breaking into a canter. When she heard a loud whinny from another mare coming from the barn, she threw her head up and reared. Of course the mare wouldn't be able to see her from there, but she was still warning everybody that she wanted a fight.

Something Different soon finished her food and stood in her stall, dozing off. Anyone could have gone in and touched her now, though in a few hours maybe not.