♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby CaffeinatedLlama » Wed Jun 07, 2017 11:04 am

        ENDEAVOUR
        Herd Stallion♠ 16 years ♠ Herd: Paige, Demeter, Marion, Willow ♠ Mood: Happy, excited ♠ Tags: Herd, Yukon, Sioux & Nimbus, Aelfscyne
        I CAN AND I WILL. WATCH ME.

Endeavour smiled when she introduced herself. "Marion is a lovely name, perfect for a lovely mare. I'm delighted to meet you too, and to have you in my herd" he nickered softly, nibbling her mane. He moved down her mane to her back, then her tail and asked for permission to cover her. If he did it now, their foal would be born at the perfect time next year. He had seen three other horses roaming around, one a younger mare with a lighter build, somewhat like an arabian. The other two where a mother and son pair, and he would try to claim all three after he dealt with Marion's heat. He'd go for the younger one first, then the pair. The mother would probably be extremely protective of her young colt, so he would have to be more careful. He wasn't one to kill or hurt other stallion's colts, but it would be difficult convincing her of his motives.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby nat13 » Wed Jun 07, 2017 11:06 am

Elena

| Mare | 3 years old | Form | Kabarda breed | No foals |

tags: Diablo, Lyric, Jolene, Rizzo, Kenickie and Fantasy


Elena frowned now when Diablo ran off. This was the third time that day and it irritated the mare very much, though she was glad for more company from the new mares. But still, she wanted Diablo to actually... oh well. Knowing him, he would never do that, as he was quite emotionless around them. But that's okay, she supposed. I know he'll be here for us when we need him. Elena, hearing the two mares around her snort, took a few steps back. Jolene and Riz both looked very tense, and she sensed that Jolene would not back down from a fight if challenged. Worried for both of their sakes, she whinnied, lowering her head. Jolene was carrying foal, and if she fought, she had a chance of losing him or her. Riz already had a colt, and if she was injured she may not be able to look after him properly. Elena thought for a second; it would be wrong to interfere but she desperately wanted to stop this. The mare glanced at Diablo, waiting for him to say something about the situation. Instead, she cringed away when she saw him trying to mount another new mare. He never got enough! The least he could do was ask, even if that was not how he did things. She ignored the two, mentally reminding herself to introduce herself to the mare when they had finished their business.

(waiting for more replies! c:)
(Also, she's disturbed that he'd do it without asking, not because he's covering them. I hope that clears things up ^^)
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby Limestone » Wed Jun 07, 2017 1:33 pm

Dakota



Dakota | Stallion | 10 year | Quarter horse | determined |Herd; none yet | Foals; 0 | Tag; open


Dakota went on with his search for water. He galloped down the dried stream at a steady even pace. His tail fluttering in the breeze behind him. The weather was hot and dry. His golden coat turned three shades darker and glistened with sweat. But he knew that there has to be water somewhere. His golden coat turned three shades darker.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby . mira . » Wed Jun 07, 2017 1:36 pm

Chase
They Call Me Confidence Mustang 11 years Stallion - Amadeus Expecting (1/2 season)
Tags; Amadeus, Dove, Muerto, Flannery, Washington, Cricket, Omusa, Rain

Chase paused for a moment, then decided it was good. She kept watch, helping out Amadeus. The other mares could graze and munch on sunflowers, but Chase wasn't hungry. She did, however, reach out and nibble a sunflower, just to try it. It tasted better than she thought it would, and she finished off one flower before returning to her job.



Griffin
On Noble Wings American Saddlebred 15 years Mares - Niah, Petrova, Pilgrim, Fable, Alouette, Stella 4 Covers
Tags; Herd (Petrova, Pilgrim, Niah, Fable, Alouette, Stella), Jericho, Jericho's herd

Griffin moved over to Petrova, grooming her and giving her attention.
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The American Saddlebred nuzzled her cheek. "Our foal will be beautiful. My American Saddlebred with your Selle Francais will look lovely." He smiled to her, then took a step back as Fable challenged Petrova for lead mare. He would let the mares settle it; it was between them, not really his business unless the fight got too extreme. "I'll let you two settle this, but whinny to me if you need me." Griffin lowered his head and grazed, then lifted his head again. He moved over to his herd, letting out a low nicker, telling his mares that he was free if anyone wanted attention. Some mares really wanted attention and others could suffice with no attention at all. He just wanted to see if anyone wanted his attention.



Kenai
Daughter of Zeus Arabian x Unknown 6 years Karlos's herd Heat 4
Tags; Daae, Karlos, Karlos's herd

Kenai, like her sister, desperately wanted the paint stallion's attention. She flagged her tail flirtily and trotted high steps. Kenai viewed her sister as competition sometimes, like now. Kenai nickered, hoping to get the pinto stallion's attention first. The Arabian moved in front of her sister and circled the stallion, drawing his attention away from the mare and colt. Kenai would introduce herself, but first she wanted her stallion's full attention, due to her high-strung, fiery personality. Kenai and her sister were both vying for the stallion's attention, and they waited to see who would receive it first. Kenai and Daae were a two-in-one package, but that didn't mean they weren't still siblings. Their personalities were so similar that a few fights would break out of course, especially over attention. Both sisters demanded attention. The mare wanted the attention of the stallion, and nickered again to the stallion, tossing her head.



Hope
Royal Hope Arabian 12 years Riot's herd Heat 0
Tags; Riot, Riot's herd

Hope just nodded. Harley's strict commands were a bit frightening. "Yes, Revolution, I'm okay. It's a stomach bug or something." The mare got to her feet, thanking Harley. She was able to move some, because it was fading to a stomach-ache now. "I think it's just a post birth stomach-ache. It doesn't feel too good, but I'm not as sick as Nihna was." Hope knew now that Harley was her favorite mare in the herd. Revolution was kind and caring, but Harley had a feel-good, confident vibe to her, and Hope could use some confidence.


Annabelle
Mistaken for an Angel Arabian Riot's herd Too young
Tags; Riot, Riot's herd

Bucking, Annabelle played around. She wasn't looking where she was running, and her legs were still quite new to her. She stepped in a hole and tumbled forwards, head over heel. She slowly got up, then burst out laughing. Annabelle wasn't hurt a bit, and frolicked around Rebel. "I'm Annabelle, but you can call me Anna. Yes! Let's play, let's play." She giggled with excitement, at her new friend and her new nickname. Anna. She liked that name very much.



Aden
Morning Glory Friesian 16 years Mares - Angel and her colt, Dahlia, Liannah, Adella, Denaria, Kepner and her colt 3 Covers
Tags; Herd, Kepner, Cody

Leading his herd away, Aden left the young stallion and older mare behind. Young stallions in the distance annoyed the Friesian stallion, and he led his herd the other way. Aden slowed near an Appaloosa mare and her colt. He nickered invitingly and went around her side, moving her towards his herd. He didn't feel much like persuading the mare to join his herd, so he snaked her instead. "Hello, there. Welcome to my herd. I'm Aden, and this is Angel, Prince, Dahlia, Liannah, Adella, and Denaria." He pointed his nose towards each mare.



Juliette
Running With Fire Knabstrupper 14 years Lone Mare Heat 0
Tags; Aragon, Mark, Mark's herd

The Knabstrupper felt kicks in her stomach. She whinnied to Basilio, then hurried off. She found many places, but none suited her. She didn't notice how far she was from Basilio's herd. They soon disappeared. Juliette found a nice place, then settled down.
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Juliette looked down and saw a sweet little colt laying in the grass. The colt looked just like his father, with a group of black spots mixed in. "I shall name you Eragon, my little colt." Juliette whispered, then laid down. She saw a herd coming near, with an Appaloosa stallion. Juliette huddled closer to her colt as she lay in the grass.



Aragon
Lost Prince Andalusian x Knabstrupper A few hours old No herd Too young
Tags; Juliette, Mark, Mark's herd

Slowly, the grey and white colt opened his eyes. He saw a figure and moved closer, resting his head on his mother's side. A sweet voice talked to him. His mother's. He happily suckled, then stopped. His mother said a few words. She called him a name. Aragon. The word bounced around his head. That was his name! Aragon was his name! Aragon was content with just nursing for now, grateful for the comforting warmth of his mother. He heard an approaching herd, consisting of a stallion and a few mares, but didn't pay much attention.


Ella
Heaven Is All Around Gypsy Vanner 4 years Diablo's herd Heat Stage 4
Tags; Diablo, Herd

Though she was inexperienced, Ella wanted Diablo's full attention. She was glad for the grooming, then looked to Kenickie. The colt would surely be chased off by Diablo as soon as the colt was old enough. Ella shrugged. She didn't know much about the wild, but she knew it was just the way things worked. The Gypsy Vanner moved her rump towards Diablo, knowing that another mare was nickering for Diablo's attention, and Ella wanted all of Diablo's attention. It was summer, so she figured that her foal would be born at a good time.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby eleutheromaniac. » Wed Jun 07, 2017 2:55 pm

Sound of Music wrote:Muse
Mare
14 years old
Heat;Sterile
tagged;Night, Alex
I pin my ears flat against my head as Alex approaches us, again. The poor stallion doesn't get it. I back away a few steps and push Night with me. I'm sorry, but I'm not the lead mare type. I don't mind anyone joining the herd. You may do whatever you want. The more, the merrier. Besides, we'll have a better chance to survive the winter with more horses. I nicker to him in an apologetic tone. I don't want to come off as rude, but I am a protective mother, and he is much to close to my foal. I turn back to Night and groom her as she speaks.







Night is Calling wrote:Night
Mare
One year old
Heat;Sterile
tagged;Muse, Alex
I sigh. No, no. It's fine. I over reacted. You didn't do anything wrong. I nicker. I like how he does not treat me like a foal. He gives me the same respect he gives my mother, and it makes me feel good. Now I feel guilty for being so harsh with him.








Catcher in the Rye wrote:Catcher
Mare
11 years old
Heat;0
tagged;Comanche, Raylyn
I jump back as the mare lashes out at me, quickly returning to Comanche's side. I avoid eye contact with the mare, though my ears are pinned so far down that I can feel the hairs brushing those on my neck. I frown, looking away from her. I may be nurturing, but I am not dominant. I nibble at Comanche's tail as he starts to grow angry, trying to calm him down. I've never seen him like this. It is too late though, he has already begun to snake her. I turn my head away from the mare and try to appear as submissive as I can. -foaling stuff- I place myself in front of Carver, not wanting the rough mare to get near her. I groom my new born child gently, keeping a wary eye on the two. As Comanche pushes the other mare closer, I continue to avoid eye contact. I wrap myself around Carver protectively.







Where I'm Falling From wrote:Carver
Mare
Newborn
Heat;0
tagged;herd
Everything is much brighter, and I'm not sure I really like it. I look around slowly, taking in my surroundings. I stumble a bit when a strange thing begins to touch me. I hold still once I realize this touch feels good. My tail quivers in pleasure as my mother grooms me. That's who it is. My mother. I squint as I look up at the much larger mare. I squeal happily at her. I feel her mode shift drastically as two more horses come close to us. My mother blocks me off from them, and my curiosity doesn't get the best of me. I obey my mother and reach out my neck to nurse, trying to stay closer to her.









Clashing of Thunder wrote:Thunder
Mare
13 years old
Heat;0
tagged;herd
I watch the new mare through slitted eyes and pin my ears ever so slightly. I don't have a problem with her, no. She seems quite nice, but she needs to know whose boss. She does not seem too hostile, and I do not think she will be much of a threat. I flick my tail and shift my gaze to Morning Glory and Texas Rose, watching their interactions with interest.







The Life You Save May Be Your Own wrote:Flannery
Mare
8 years old
Heat;0
tagged; Herd&Genesis/Luna
I feel so relieved now that Wash is back with us. I follow him eagerly, constantly checking in on Dove to see that she is alright. I smile at the two mares that Wash is interacting with. More people for me to play with, great. This is going to be fun.








Sometimes Quiet is Violent wrote:Silence
Stallion
5 years old
Coverings;1
tagged; Hera&Lexie
I glance up when Hera signals to me. I scan the horizon to see a beautiful Arabian mare. My ears swivel in her direction. She will be a good addition to our herd, if I can get her to join, that is. I nicker gently to the mare, calling her closer. I take a few steps in her direction. She is fairly close to us, and I am surprised I did not take note of her presence sooner. I extend my head toward the mare, offering to exchange scents with her. I make sure to give her plenty of personal space.








I Can Not Compete With You wrote:Jolene
Mare
12 years old
Heat;0
tagged; Herd
I snort at Riz. This is still my herd. I plan to keep it that way. I pin my ears and stare at her straight on, my head high. I walk calmly over to Elena, my gaze never faltering on Riz. I roll my eyes as her colt tries to practice snaking Elena. The stupid thing will get himself killed. I avoid contact with him though. I wouldn't want to anger his mother too much. I groom Elena gently, my eyes still locked on Riz and my ears pinned flat against my neck. I'm ready to fight her if I have to. I am a bit tired from birthing my new foal, but I can handle it. I've handled worse. I feel my filly suckling and turn one ear in her direction. I haven't really gotten the chance to let the fact that I have a foal sink in. My ambition is much stronger than that. It consumes me. I stomp a hoof into the floor and push my filly away gently. This mare is challenging me, and I will not turn down. I glance at Elena and nicker to Avril to stay with her. I trot up to Riz, my ears pinned. I extend my head, aiming to give the mare a harsh nip on the neck.








She's Like, So Whatever wrote:Avril
Mare
Newborn
Heat;0
tagged; Herd
I nurse eagerly, not really paying attention to the other horses. It is nice and warm in my mouth. I stomp my hoof as she pushes me away. Why would she do that? I snort in annoyance, moving back to my mother. She nickers to me, telling me to go to a different and strange mare. Why do I want to go to her? Can I nurse from her too? I shrug and approach the mare, extending my head under her, hoping to nurse. I give a disappointed squeal when I discover that is not what is going to happen. I turn around to move back to my mother, but instead see her attack another mare. I perk my ears and watch attentively. I whinny in excitement, prancing around Elena as I watch the two fight. I want to do that! I want to be just like my mother.








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Guardian of Hell's Gates wrote:Cerberus
Stallion
15 years old
Coverings;3
tagged; Herd
My mind races, calculating my next move. The gears turn furiously in my head. Everything I do has to be completely thought over. One little thing could break apart my entire herd, and that frightens me. I try to block out Ivy as she chases the other mare and her filly. I couldn't cover them... No, it wouldn't have worked anyways. I have to let them go, don't I? I need to pick the right battles.Shut up. I nicker menacingly to the colt before me. He needs to shut up. I can't think straight with his stupid words. I need to do this fast. Most of my mares will be foaling, meaning they will be very weak. Most of them. That means they will be easy targets for predators. You. I call over my shoulder to Nightingale. Come here, love. Both of you. Get out of here. And you, Salem. If I ever see your face again, I will kill you. Don't you doubt it. Now go. I nicker, my eyes blazing with fury and my words laced with malice. This time my voice is filled with emotion. It is filled with a burning hatred. I give the colt a menacing glance and stomp my hooves into the floor, sending the dirt below them flying in every direction. I will kill him.








Sweet Like Candy wrote:Candy
Mare
12 years old
Heat;0
tagged; Herd
I don't really remember it. No, that's a lie. I don't want to remember it. I remember screeching as they took Fable away. Screeching as Jericho pushed me in the other direction. I try to be so positive, really, I do. But I'm so broken. I'm so lost in this god forsaken hell that we've been abandoned in. Fable was one of the few I knew and trusted. She's gone now. I remember Jericho speaking to me. Some sort of apology. His words didn't reach me. I was already gone. In my head, that is. I'd already shriveled up in the darkest corner of my mind and blocked out the rest of the world. I ignored his words. Well, not really. My ears were ringing and my head was spinning, so I couldn't reply if I wanted to. She was really gone. I follow after the herd this way and that, never looking at them or speaking. For days I've stood and listened and followed aimlessly, devoid of all emotion; broken. I spend most of my time looking at my hooves or grazing thoughtlessly. That's just how its been. I miss Fable. I need her. The only thing keeping me going is my foal. A life that I brought into this world. Fable would love her. I remember Fable telling me about how she couldn't keep her foals. Oh, I wish she were here to see my foal. I turn my head to watch my little baby Desire nurse. A very small grin spreads across my face. Yes, Fable would love her. I return to grazing.







Let Them Burn wrote:Desire
Filly
Newborn
Heat;0
tagged; Herd
I am very confused. All of the other horses are so active, but my mother refuses to be like them. She's so quiet and sad. Very sad. I don't know why. I've tried everything. I even tried to play with her, but she just wouldn't. I nurse, feeling my hunger slip away. Maybe one day I'll know why she is so depressed. Until then, I just want to nurse until I'm full!
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby nat13 » Wed Jun 07, 2017 3:33 pm

Elena

| Mare | 3 years old | Form | Kabarda breed | No foals |

tags: Diablo, Lyric, Jolene, Rizzo, Kenickie, Fantasy and Ella


Elena's eyes widened as a small filly approaches her from Jolene's side and attempts to suckle. She pricked her ears down to the small filly, studying her. Opening her mouth, she begins to ask for her name when she begins to whinny. The mare quickly realizes that the fight for lead mare was about to begin and jumps forward to stand in front of the little foal. "I'm so sorry, darling, but I can't let you get closer while they fight. If they start bucking, they may accidentally kick you, and I can't let that happen." She nickered, lowering her head down to her. "I'm here to protect you. I know you might think that you wont get hurt, but I'm here to make sure you stay safe, just in case." Glancing back at Jolene as she nipped Rizzo, Elena turned back to the foal. "I'm Elena." She said with a smile, her ears still pricked towards the mares. She may have to protect Kenickie too, but Elena would not do so without Rizzo asking her to. She looked down and saw just how excited the filly was. Taking a step back, she allowed the foal to watch what was happening, but also stayed close to her to make sure she didn't interfere.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby CaffeinatedLlama » Wed Jun 07, 2017 3:44 pm

        REBEL
        Herd Foal ♦ 3 days ♦ Heat: Too young ♦ Mood: Playful ♦ Tags:Herd
        WORRYING SOLVES NOTHING

Rebel nodded when the filly introduced herself, and giggled when Anna fell into the hole. Her face spread into an excited smile, and ran forward, nosing Anna teasingly. "Catch me if you can! she chanted, and bolted away as fast as she could. She darted behind the mare her dam had called Nihna and hid there, panting hard. Unable to keep still, she danced from hoof to hoof, her tail lashing excitedly.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby eventer » Wed Jun 07, 2017 3:45 pm

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KARLOS
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xx karlos xx bachelor stallion xx fifteen years xx thoroughbred x mustang x irish draught xx tags ;; herd, foxy, admiral xx

xx mares ;; skye, eden, amara, lotus, sara, ella, nova, kenickie, kenai, daae xx
xx spring foals ;; none xx



karlos looked to the young mare who demanded his attention, he snorted softly and tossed his head softly. he took in her scent and nickered gently moving to her tail, lipping at her calmly, he had his attention dragged away when the second young mare who he'd just gained stole away his attention. he flicked his tail calmly and half reared nipping gently at daae's tail. -fade-

he knew well that would irritate the other mare, he snorted softly stepping away incase either mare kicked, some mares kicked after being covered, the other mare might kick simply as he gave daae attention first. he snorted and walked up to the second mare,
nudging daae gently, hoping she'd be at least a little bit content now she got what she wanted, but they would still be like this for a few hours. he snorted and whinnied softly to kenai, stretching her nose out to her, lashing his tail in circles, just holding himself together. he tossed his head and nipped at kenai's tail, hoping he wouldn't suffer any kicks from either mare. he nipped again before at last, -fade-

two mares covered. he jumped away from the two of them, not wanting to be kicked by either of them. he tossed his nose slightly but wouldn't stop either mare from trying to get attention so long as they didn't try to kick him. he watched the mare and her foal,
but kept his eyes on the mares he'd just covered, occasionally sending soft nickers to the two of them. they were very high spirited, both seemed high strung and full of life, they'd be an interesting pair to interact with. he smiled at the two of them and looked away to the mare and her foal, snorting gently as she came closer he nickered gently and pulled away from the two young mares demanding his attention, walking up to the mare, nickering calmly, nosing her softly, he looked at her colt but nothing else, if he watched the colt for too long, or payed too much attention to the colt, the mare might see it as a threat to his life. with a gentle nicker he nudged her gently pushing her towards his herd, to the side of the two young mares to avoid them getting annoyed or anything. he'd pay attention to the younger mares again in a moment but he felt the need to introduce himself, none of the mares actually knew who he was.. and he didn't know who they were. with a soft nicker he spoke calmly, but loud enough the rest of the mares could hear him as he spoke to the mare with her foal, and the two young mares. "i'm karlos, you can introduce yourselves to the rest of my mares as you feel the need to" he said gently, flicking his tail calmly before looking to the young mares, knowing they still probably wanted his complete attention.

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HARLEY
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xx harley quinn xx mare xx seventeen years xx stallion ;; riot xx status ;; pregnant xx arabian x thoroughbred xx tags ;; herd xx


harley flicked an ear when rev called out, hearing hope's whinnies, harley disbanded from the herd, nickering to riot, telling riot to stay with the herd. with a snort the black mare trotted up to hope, looking at her calmly, she nipped softly at the mares stomach, feeling for movement. snorting softly before looking to the buckskin mare."hope my dear, you must stand. if you do not, you will die." she said calmly, she worried it was colic,
perhaps the mare had eaten a plant she shouldn't have. she snorted gently and began giving soft nips to the mare, only going to get harsher if hope refused to stand. harley wasn't always a gentle mare, when ill, no matter the illness, laying down could cause more problems. she looked to rev, one ear pinned incase rev didn't approve of harley trying to get hope up. but harley would put rev in her place if she tried to stop harley, she was trying to help the buckskin mare.



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PETROVA
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PILGRIM
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xx petrova xx lone mare xx fourteen years xx stallion ;; griffin xx status ;; heat 3 xx selle francais x mustang xx tags ;; herd xx
xx pilgrim xx bachelor colt xx eight months xx mares ;; none xx spring foals ;; none xx selle francais x mustang x thoroughbred xx tags ;; griffins herd, alouette xx


petrova looked up and snorted gently as she headed the herd away. however the newest mare, and clearly the newest pain, had come to challenge. the mare hit petrova's chest with a kick, but the mare stepped out of the way before the fool could lay anymore on her. she watched her calmly and looked to griffin with a frown, "your a child, compared to me darling, is it really worth losing your pride..." she mumbled gently and raised her head, relaxing all her muscles before tensing them once more, stepping towards her. irritated, petrova was a rude, arrogant, stubborn deceitful mare, she was very dominant to mares younger her, and only respected those older than her. and this mare... was a mere filly to her. petrova snorted and half reared, hitting the ground with a thud striking her hooves forwards before snapping her teeth in the mares face, biting did little for dominance, so with a sharp snort, she turned quickly, backing up to the mares shoulder before sending violent kicks at the mares shoulder, petrova unlike when she met dawn, had no foal to protect, no pregnancy to defend. she could go all out. her colt was weaned, petrova was the better mare today. ears pinned back, she continued to kick the mare, keeping her hind quarters to fable, following the mare, if she moved, petrova moved. throwing kicks every few seconds. she would make fable back off. even if it meant causing harm.

pilgrim watched the filly as she ran past him, nipping at him. he squealed and kicked up his heels in her direction and going on a broncing session just off from her, ears flicking back the colt snorted and then charged after the older filly, tossing his head as he bronced up to her, watching as she hid behind one of the mares. he snorted and kicked his heels and trotted up to the mare and the filly, nipping at the filly again and then charging off with little bucks here and there as he ran large circles around the herd.


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PANDORA
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xx pandora xx herd mare xx fifteen years xx stallion ;; mark xx status ;; heat 0 xx friesian warmblood xx tags ;; herd, galaxy xx


pandora watched as mark gave in to the stallions and watched the stallions leave with thirteen mares. she snorted softly and was distracted when a filly came into view, a beautiful black foal, what was she doing on her own? it was clear, unlike herself where her own foal died, this fillies dam had died. she whinnied gently, the foal looked just like her still born, dark in the coat, and the mare instantly felt her mothering instincts take over, walking up to the filly she stopped the youngster from getting closer to the others and bumped her nose against the body that was in front of her. while her vision was still fading, she could make out small black fragile figure in front of her, she was beautiful. she smelt the filly, taking in her scent before nosing her to her teat so the filly could nurse, flicking her tail she looked up and looked for marks silhouette, giving a soft whinny, it was easier for him to come to her with the two mares he managed to keep, rather than her trying to find him and just get lost. he knew the care she required, she needed someone with her to be her eyes. she flicked her tail and rested her hind leg out of the way for the filly to easily nurse better.

among her time adopting the foal, mark had been beaten, his mares stolen, and mark was already after more mares, after a while he returned towards her, ears flicking back, she stepped around the filly, keeping mark away from her. while he continued to approach, she looked to the filly and went over some names. comet, galaxy, star, venus. galaxy, yes, that one sounded right. she smiled and watched her curiously, nosing the black foal gently before looking up towards marks silhouette. flicking her ears back momentarily, she tried to make out how far away he was from her, but that part of her vision was difficult to make out. with a flick of her scentless tail, she knew mark would be getting a bit thing about making sure she stayed close to him, she'd be in season soon,
after giving birth mares often went straight into their deepest stage, so she knew well, mark wouldn't want her straying to far. but she also knew, that he knew that her vision let her down, she'd wonder from the herd to graze or drink, and then lose track of the herd. flicking her tail calmly she turned and nuzzled the filly softly, lipping over the filly going over her entire body, making out what she looked like through her senses, touching each part of the foals body down to her hooves and up to her ears, before looking to mark to see what he was coming over for.

she was about to speak after he spoke, but didn't when he noticed another mare, with a flick of her tail she let him go after the mare.

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DENARIA
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xx denaria xx lone mare xx ten years xx stallion ;; aden xx status ;; heat 3 xx dutch warmblood x mustang xx tags ;; herd, open xx


denaria as the challenge seemed to end, denaria snorted and bobbed her head, looking to see a colt at angels hip. she smiled softly at the young foal and flicked her tail calmly to spread her scent. while she was going to give the stallion some time to watch his colt, watch being she doubted that even a mare who'd been with a stallion for years, wouldn't allow a stallion close for at least a week or two. flicking her tail calmly. she waited patiently before lifting her head, ears pinning at the sound of a group of young bachelor stallions. with a snort, the mare nickered softly to the big black stallion and began to lead the mares away. nosing dahlia and liannah before walking up to adella, nudging her softly to lead them somewhere away from the five or so bachelor stallions, they were young, and at a distance, maybe ranging from 1 to 3 years or so,
but they would be a problem for her stallion if they took notice. denaria clamped her tail down to avoid her scent spreading and attracting the young males.

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RAYLYN
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xx raylyn xx lone mare xx four years xx stallion ;; none xx status ;; heat 3 xx mustang xx tags ;; catcher, comanche xx


raylyn stopped when she realized the stallion wasn't following, and with a soft squeal, the mare trotted around before slowing and grazing quietly, on her own.

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TESSA
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xx tessa xx lead mare xx sixteen years xx stallion ;; jericho xx status ;; heat 2 xx arabian warmblood xx tags ;; herd xx


tessa flicked her tail and moved over when the stallion stole a mare, he was already getting back to work. she watched him curiously and then continued to graze, watching the mare leave to foal, she whinnied softly to her, and then waited calmly for the mare to return.
when she finally did, the mare nickered again to her, and warned jericho not to get to close, but knew well jericho knew not to get to close so wasn't overly worried, but she wanted to know the mare knew that she'd keep her safe if need be.

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CARIBOU
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xx caribou xx lead mare xx fifteen years xx stallion ;; thowra xx status ;; heat 3 xx anglo arabian xx tags ;; herd xx


caribou stood calmly, flicking her strongly scented tail. bobbing her head briefly as she picked up some dirt in the grass clump. a soft snort leaving her body as she dropped the grass, and moved on to more grass.
she flicked an ear as thowra covered one of the mares, and snorted softly turning her shoulders away from him before flicking her tail knowing it would fire him up, both in a state of wanting to cover her, and in irritation of her spreading her scent for other stallions to find them. she wanted some attention to be honest, she liked being alone, her own time, a lot of lead mares did, but now and then some attention wouldn't hurt. and summer was coming. being bred in late spring was a better idea at the moment. but getting her stallion fired up with hormones was always fun in her opinion.




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MILLY
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xx milly xx lone mare xx eight years xx stallion ;; merlot xx status ;; covered xx thoroughbred x stock horse x mustang xx tags ;; herd xx


milly kicked up her heels slightly when the stallion dismounted, with a soft snort she looked away from the lot and continued to graze calmly. with a soft sigh, the mare walked off a bit, she gave a soft sigh and gently nipped at the grass around her feet, flicking her scented tail around as she grazed. not interacting with the herd, but not stopping them from interacting with her.





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PAIGE
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EZRA
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xx paige xx lone mare xx six years xx stallion ;; endeavour xx status ;; pregnant xx mustang x knabstrupper xx tags ;; herd, open xx
xx ezra xx bachelor colt xx newborn xx mares ;; none xx spring foals ;; none xx mustang x knabstrupper x thoroughbred xx tags ;; endeavour's herd xx


paige stood with dementer for a while, after a moment a urge of pain ran through her body, she gave a soft nicker to her stallion and nudged dementer away from the herd. ears pinned back as she moved into the forrest to give birth.
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a little bay appaloosa foal lay at her hip, standing up the mare nudged the foal softly, taking note that it was a dashing colt. she flicked an ear onto dementer making sure the filly was still beside her. she nibbled softly at her colt and after a hour she headed back towards endeavors herd, nudging the two foals softly, they were like twins, only a few days between the two of them.


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PEARL
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xx pearl xx lone mare xx fifteen years xx stallion ;; none xx status ;; in heat, 4 xx gypsy cob x clydesdale x thoroughbred xx tags ;; jericho xx


pearl walked along calmly, calling out loudly, she was in such a late stage of her heat she was very interested in any stallion. she came into view of a big bay stallion, and the grey cross bred mare whinnied out to him, showing her interest. however behind her were two young stallions, following her off of scent. while a older stallion was a far better option, she was open to the two young stallions covering her right at the moment. with a soft snort, she kicked out a little bit when one of the two stallions mounted her, a bit of a kicker she was when stallions mounted her. while she allowed it, he was suddenly lunged at by the other young male. with a soft snort she watched the older stallion calmly, in mind hoping he'd come and get rid of the youngsters behind her, but her hormones for the moment didn't care what stallion mounted her.


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RAVEN
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xx raven xx lone mare xx ten years xx stallion ;; none xx status ;; heat 2 xx mustang x arabian x thoroughbred xx tags ;; open xx


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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby Stiles Hale » Wed Jun 07, 2017 3:48 pm

Rain tossed her head and pranced around before she tripped and tumbled to the ground rolling onto her belly she glanced around embarrassed before she pushed herself to her feet. She looked at her adopted mother before looking at the other horses in their new herd. She whinnied happily.
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Re: ♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) Open and Accepting!

Postby CaffeinatedLlama » Wed Jun 07, 2017 4:19 pm

        ALOUETTE
        Herd foal ♠ 9 months ♠ Herd: Griffin's ♠Mood: Annoyed, uneasy. ♠ Tags: Herd, Petrova & Pilgrim
        IT'S THE LITTLE THINGS THAT COUNT.

Alouette squealed when she got nipped back, and laughed when he started bucking and crow-hopping around. She squealed again and tried to buck herself, but only ended up falling over. She got up with an indignant huff and braced herself, about to chase after Pilgrim again but then she saw Fable and Petrova, Pilgrim's dam, fighting. Her face fell and her playful mood disappeared. Why did Fable always have to fight? The last time she had, with Tessa, that stallion had appeared and stolen them all away, and Fable had gotten hurt. Couldn't they just share the role? She turned around, ears pinned back uneasily. She couldn't go back to stand with her mum, and neither could Pilgrim, so she walked back over to him, and lowered her head, nibbling at the grass. She would have to enjoy it while it was there, as if would soon dry and shrivel up and lose it's taste.
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