♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) V.2 Open and Accepting!

[tauriel.]

Ｏｋａｍｉ

[male - bored - bachelor - 0 coverings/ 0 mares

[tags/mentions: open ]

The pale palomino stood at the edge of a forest, keeping an eye on the various herds scattered around. The arrival of spring was a welcome gift even though he'd lost the only two mares he'd had for some time. The loss of the pretty pale mare, Mizu had been particularly upsetting since he'd spent so much time and effort getting her. No matter now. He'd shake off the loss and start over. It was all he could do. With a whinny to call any lone mares to his side, he pricked his ears, waiting.

Ｏｈａｎｚｅｅ

[mare - feeling calm - Riff's herd - Pregnant]

[tags/mentions: Herd]

"Sorry if I startled you," Ohanzee apologized once she saw the mare's nerves. As the grooming session continued, both mares relaxed, enjoying the company of one another. She paused, a little surprised by the question but pleased too. It felt nice to be looked up to for advice. "I was. I've lived my entire life wild," Ohanzee replied proudly. "Advice?" She took a moment to think about what to say before answering. "You've already learned much about the wild but it's very important to watch the oldest horses. By watching them, you'll learn all kinds of things, like the best watering holes or grazing spots but also areas where predators or humans roam. We haven't seen humans in a long time but when they were here, some of us would go deep within the mountains to try and avoid them. It was all because the older mares realized the danger they posed and understood the need to keep the herd safe." Ohanzee didn't know if this was quite what Pepper wanted to know but either way it was good advice. Learning by watching how others behaved and then later imitating them. It's how Ohanzee had learned and how many others learned as well.

Ｍｏｚａｒｔ

[mare - jumpy - lone mare - heat stage 2]

[tags/mentions: Romeo, Reign, Adobe, Kettu

The stallion seemed friendly enough. So far. All he'd done was nicker though, making it clear that it was her choice to approach him or not. The mare made no impression yet and while Mozart stood back hesitating, yet another mare came into view. This one seemed a bit more confident than Mozart though since she was already approaching the stallion and mare. After another moments hesitation, Mozart followed the mare's example and headed towards Romeo, Reign, and the foal, ears flicking back and forth to display her wariness.

Ｍｅｒｌｏｔ

[bachelor - calm - 0 mares / 0 coverings]

tags/mentions: Half Pint, Thunder]

Looking over the pretty grulla, Merlot was definitely delighted. She was gorgeous! "Hello beautiful," He greeted, bumping his muzzle gently against hers in greeting. "I'm Merlot. It's nice to meet you."
The wind brought a familiar scent down towards the stallion and confused disbelief made Merlot look up. A mare was approaching. One he knew very well. Shock rooted him to the spot for a moment before pure joy fizzed through him. "Thunder!" He couldn't help it, the excitement caused him to do a small half-rear almost as if he was a colt again, playing with Ohanzee.

Ｎｉｍｂｕｓ

[Mare - okay mood - lone mare - hs 4

tags/mentions: open]

Nimbus rested in a small grove of aspens, eyes half closed. The playful little filly had matured into a lovely black mare. Nimbus still loved to play, something that had irritated her mother before her death. Nimbus had been lucky to remain with Sioux until the mare's death early that winter.
She was alone but if a stallion and his mares showed up, she wouldn't hesitate to join him, seeing as how late she was in her cycle but Nimbus didn't feel the urge to search for one just yet.

Ｅｕｌａｈ

[mare - bored - lone mare - hs 2]

[tags/mentions: open]

The paint stood in the watering hole, belly deep in the water. Her beautiful black and white coat was disguised by the coat of dust and mud she'd picked up from rolling on the shore. Head lowered to the water, Eulah was enjoying a long drink of water. Most horses enjoyed a roll now and again but they didn't often appreciate getting all dusty and dirty. Eulah didn't mind. Rolling in the mud was quite enjoyable to her. The layer of mud felt cool against her skin and even kept the biting insects from bothering her too much.

[carpe noctem.]

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Mare ♔ Eleven ♔ Arabian ♔ Foals: sonata ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; Icarus

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The surprisingly well-kept coat of the arab mare gleamed in the sunlight that prodded out from the few clouds that dotted the brilliantly blue sky. She was so engaged in her own awful thoughts that she hadn't took notice to the stallion in front of her. As the deep sound of his nicker reached her ears, she snapped her head up and pinned her ears in alarm, frantically looking round for the horse who had spoken before landing on the male. To her, seeing a stallion was both a relief and a problem. He could provide her with protection, though she had no clue if he was aggressive or not. The arabian decided to keep a weary eye on him as he spoke, noting that his voice was full of what seemed to be kindness. "Icarus, hm? They call me Aria." She replied briskly, taking a side step to get a better look at him. "Where's the rest of your herd, surely you've gotten one?"

ＨＥＲＡ

Mare ♔ Eleven ♔ Akhal-teke ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; open

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Hera lowered her head, glossy golden pelt clean and well-groomed. She didn't want to look bad in front of any potential stallions, now would she? It had been about a week or two when she had last seen her stallion, a big storm wiping her clear of a herd. She couldn't help but feel a bit excited. Who knew what kind of herd she would find, though she hoped it'd be one that was strong, one that would send others in awe if they saw it. She found that that was the exact opposite of her former herd. Ruddy fools, no care for any bit of hygiene or health. Hera was probably one of the few who weren't actually sick with something. Lifting her head and tossing her mane to one side, the striking mare looked out beyond her.

ＭＥＲＣＩ

Mare ♔ twelve ♔ marwari ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; open

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The marwari picked up her hooves, transitioning from a brisk walk to a steady trot. Her tail streamed out behind her like a banner, her presence clear to anyone around her. She would occasionally slow down and stop to lower her head to graze, though always started back up again. Merci looked round, muzzle lifted upwards to catch any scents of a horse. Though she hadn't scented any, she continued to be hopeful, pushing forwards.

ＮＯＢＬＥ

stallion ♕ fourteen ♕ Arabian ♕ Foals: none in rp ♕ mares: none ♕ tags; ginny

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Nobel had lowered his neck just slightly so that she'd understand he meant no threat to her. She seemed to be quite flustered that the Arabian had just run into her, though he gave her a charming smile of amusement. He guessed she was the type of mare that could have fun. He hoped that, he preferred down to earth gals rather than stuck up snobs. His ears flicked forwards at the sound of her mellifluous voice, a pleasing sound by all means. "A stunning name for a stunning mare." He commented, wearing his charming smile as he continued. "My name is King Of Nobility." He lifted his head a little higher at his full name, "Quite a mouthful, eh? I prefer to be called Noble, however."

ＤＡＮＴＥ

Stallion ♕ fourteen ♕ thoroughbred ♕ Foals: none in rp ♕ mares: none ♕ tags; rizzo

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Dante had his neck lowered a bit, just enough to tell the mare infont of him that he meant to be no threat. He didn't do it too low or fast, as he thought that it would look all to similar to snaking. He didn't really want to do that on her, as it would give him a rather nasty first appearance. His blue eyes studied her, looking with interest as she lifted her head, seeing the curled ears adorned on her noble head. He had heard a few conversations about horses with such unique ears, though couldn't quit place the name of the magnificent mare. She returned the nicker, and he smiled for a brief moment. "Greetings, darling. I'm Dante, who may you be?"

[jaedina]

🐦 -- Icarus
10 years of age -- Stallion-- Bachelor -- Tags: Aria
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Icarus watched as the mare was startled, and pinned his ears as well, upset that he frightened the poor thing. "I'm sorry if I frightened you..." he said softly, almost whispering. He listened to her speak her name, and though how lovely it was. "how lovely, well it's very nice to meet you Aira." he thought he could ask the same thing of her as she asked were his herd was. "I could ask you the same, but I unfortently lost them all in the winter. I haven't been able to find then since...And where's yours?" he asked as he thought about the herd he lost many months ago.

👑 -- Olympus
13 years of age -- Stallion-- Bachelor -- Tags: Poppy
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Olympus perked his ears when she said she was wild, he rarely ever heard of that in the past few years. "Well so am I, Poppy. All my life. I wonder how I haven't seen you until now." he said as he looked softly down at her. He slowly step closer to her, about to groom her side if she let him. "Would you like to be in the company of a fellow wild one? I'd love if you joined me, and kept me company Poppy." he said, beginning to groom her now.

🌾 -- Half Pint
12 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: Merlot
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Hp smiled st the stallion as he called her beautiful. She liked the coloring of this stallion a lot, and thought there foals would look very nice together. She was about to ask where his herd was, until another mare caught his attention. She huffed when they seemed to catch up, knowing that this mare might be tough compation with her for becoming lead mare. She pinned her ears, not ready to give up her want for lead mare. She looked back at the stallion, unpinning her ears, not wanting to come off as a rude mare. She needed to make herself look good infront of the stallion, she could fight with this mare later.

🍷 -- Whiskey
6 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: reserved for Jericho
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Whiskey trotted around a small flower field, grazing at random times. She hadn't seen another horse in awhile, and she was becoming lonely. She was hoping to find a stallion soon, so she had others to be around. She loved the company of others, and just hoped the stallion that might take her on was nice, and his mares would accept her. She cringed at the memory of past mares being aggressive with her. She shook out her mane before dipping her head to graze again.

🌠-- Devine
9 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: Wash
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Devine listened as he spoke, finally able to say his name with out being interrupted. She flickered her eyes behind him when she saw the approaching mare, and the fiery stallion behind her. She pinned her ears, leaning back on her back feet almost as though she was melting back into the ground. The mare that had interrupted her and wash the first time approached her, telling her to run for it. She huffed angrily in her face, snapping her teeth in front of her face. "What did you do!?" she then felt the forcefully nudged of wash, and she easily caught her feet, letting them take her along side the stallion. She kicked her hide legs up, in case any of the horses she was leaving in there dust decided to get near her. Her lanky legs took her quickly across the grassy feilds below them. She kept up with the stallion she had just met, but at least she knew his name now. She looked in his direction, waiting to see when he thought they were far enough away.

🌈-- Euphoria
8 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: Thowra
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Euphoria listened to the stallion until the foal came toward her, prancing around her and commenting on her name. She played his little game, and happily followed him, nudging him lightly with her nose playfully. She finally stopped infront of the stallion again, smiling at him. "it's nice to meet you Thowra, Zeus." she then lowered her head down so she was eye level with the foal. "and yes actually, when I was a foal just like you. But I haven't seen the humans for years." she told him, before pulling her eyes up to see the mare approaching. She picked her head up and stepped back, letting Thowra choose what he wished to do. Seeing. He seemed uninterested in her, and turned his attention back to her. She smiled at this, before talking again. "where's the rest of your mares Thowra?"

🌙 -- Aspen
10 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: reserved for Donovan
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Aspen drank from a small creek, trying to relive herself from the heat. She hated her dark coat on days like this, and wished she could find some shade. She took one last drink before turning her butt around, and heading her way over to a few trees, where she would stay in the shade and hopefully cool off.

🍃-- Ivory
9 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: revserved for Lakko
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Ivory walked lazily down a small hill, down toward a small creek. She reached her head down and sipped up some of the cool water. The tips of her pale mane dipped in the cold water as she did. She lifted her head up slightly when the sound of distance galloping reached her ears. On top of the small hill she had just climbed down, galloped a stallion. She whinnied, but not very loud. Thinking he wouldn't be able to hear her, she walked slowly back toward the hill, hoping he would notice the pale mare.

🌹 -- Aurora
8 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: reserved
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Aurora galloped along the green fields, Her mane and tail whisping in the wind behind her. She thought about when she was a filly, running through the sand when she was still in contact with humans. She missed those times. She whinnied, shaking her head up as she ran along, maybe getting the attention of someone near by.

💘 -- Ginny
7 years of age -- Mare-- No herd -- Tags: Noble
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Ginny smiled as a charming air about the stallion radiated off of him. She pranced closer to him, getting comfortable with the stallion, knowing he was not threat to her. She watched his statcher change as he said his name, which was a lengthy one at that. "Well it's nice to meet you noble! Where's your herd?" she asked. She extended her neck high as she tried to look around him to see any mares or foals not to far behind. Seeing no one in sight but the two of them, she looked back at him waiting to see what his reasoning was for having no herd. Her eyes were soft, wide and alert as she listened to him.

[CaffeinatedLlama]

DONOVAN
Lone stallion ♦ 16 years ♦ Herd: N/A ♦ Mood: Calm ♦ Tags: Aspen
GOOD THINGS TAKE TIME

Donovan reared, his hooves scraping at the open air, letting out a deafening bellow. He was in the peak of his prime, the best he would ever get. He was new to this area, having only lost his last herd to the humans and barely escaping himself. It was about time for him to find another herd of his own. He reared again and let out another bellow, tossing his head. He knew he was a head turner, with his strong build, gorgeous coat and handsome face, but he wasn’t one to be vain. Seeing a mare in the distance under a group of trees he trotted towards her and let out a nicker of greeting. [color=#sumting]”Hello there, Ma’am. May I ask of your name? I’m Donovan.”[/color]he said, his long black and brown tail gently swishing back and forth, brushing the back of his hind legs. It was a beautiful day, the sky bright blue with a few wispy clouds, and the grass green and vibrant under the pleasantly warm sun. The mare was stunning too, with a liver coloured coat and a pale cream coloured mane and tail.

[w0ah]

( ♔ ) ＫＩＮＧ ＯＦ ＭＡＳＱＵＥＲＡＤＥ ！！
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king of masquerade "mason" -- stallion -- no mares -- 0 coverings -- mood; angered, confident -- tags/mentions; cash, elphaba
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xxxxxxMason glanced to the mare as she took his compliment lightly, but gave no reply to his offer. They traded scents in a quick movement before she backed off and went to his brother. Annoyance flitted over his features and his ears flung back. He wanted the mares attention to be on him, not his older brother. The stallion was selfish for attention. Quick jealously filled him entirely, and with his stallion instincts on overdrive, his once brotherly connection with Cash disappeared. Now all he saw was another stallion trying to take his mare. Even though their time with the mare had been quite short, Mason was starting to feel protective. He was often childish and inexperienced in the 'adult world'. So instead of ignoring these instincts and remembering Cash was his brother and meant no harsh, he snaked out his neck and snapped at his brother's neck. He was to challenge his own brother. Now standing before him head on, the smaller stallion met his brother's eyes with a flame flickering inside them.

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( ♔ ) ＡＬＬ ＡＭＥＲＩＣＡＮ ＣＡＳＨ ！！
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all american cash "cash" -- stallion -- no mares -- 0 coverings -- mood; curious, a bit angered -- tags/mentions; mason, elphaba
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xxxxxxCash extended his nose to the mares as they exchanged scents, her heat light but strong enough. He was obviously just trying to be friendly and get to know the mare, but his brother had different intentions. He was already trying to snake away the mare like he was going to create some herd or something like such. Was he real? The stallion was inexperienced with mares and overly confident. Was he really that sure he would win mares with his confidence? No, the stallion would probably have to forcefully take away his mares because he'd get no chance with them anyways! The mood in the air seemed to chance, and the stallions stature tensed. Cash glanced to his brother just to watch him as he snaked out his neck and snapped at his neck. The strawberry roan stallion barely flinched at his brother's challenge, and let his ears fling back. Slowly turning to face his brother just as he had, there was no sense of challenge on his features. "Brother, you're acting awfully childish." The stallion seethed, placing a dominant hoof forward. "Your already challenging me for the first mare we've met? How silly you are. You know I can crush you, right? I've done it many times before." Letting out a snort, Cash watched his brother with narrowed eyes.

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( ♕ ) ＦＡＤＩＮＧ ＧＬＯＲＹ ！！
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fading glory "glory" -- mare -- heat stage; 2 -- no stallion -- mood; blissful -- tags/mentions; open
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xxxxxxA tan blur moved through the tall grasses, tickling her underbelly. Although she was just at a slow trot, she cleared a distance through the field and managed to find herself smack-dab in the center. Surrounding her on all sides was a vast expanse of green and yellow. The grasses were finally able to take a breath of the fresh spring air, after being trapped beneath the snow for months. The mare lifted her nose to the blue sky and took in a deep breath of the refreshing air. Not hot and sticky like the summer air, or cool and stinging like the winter air. A perfect balance of spring air filtering through her lungs. Although a cool breeze blew through the meadow and swayed the grasses around her limbs, Glory felt completely warm and at bliss. Spring was by-far her favorite season of all four. The perfect temperature and occasional rain was considered perfection to her. If there could be a world continuously spring, she would be there now, no doubt.

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( ♕ ) ＬＯＳＴ ＭＡＩＤＥＮ ！！
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lost maiden "maddy" -- mare -- heat stage; 4 -- no stallion -- mood; relaxed -- tags/mentions; anubis, everyone w/ him
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xxxxxxSeveral shouts and cries rang through the air, followed by galloping hooves, racing like a stampede. All the sudden commotion taking place behind the mares back caused her to freeze and pick up her head in alert, her ears swiveling back to listen. She was now in the most convenient spot, standing in the center of a lush field with a group of horses behind her. And Maddy was sure she felt the presence of a stallion. Suddenly, her ears flung back and she stamped a hoof into the dirt. Her heat was strong and she was sure she was to be not only seen by the group of horses, but also smelled by the stallion. Letting out a breathe of defeat, the mare lowered her head to the grasses and decided to act 'natural', as you could say. She would try very little to attract the other equines attentions.

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( ♕ ) ＰＯＰＰＹ ＳＥＥＤ ！！
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poppy seed "poppy" -- mare -- heat stage; 3 -- stallion; olympus -- mood; happy, comforted -- tags/mentions; olympus
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xxxxxxAn unexpected feeling of surprise washed over the mare as the stallion revealed that, just like her, he had always been wild, untouched by humans. Poppy looked up to the stallion with a look of shock before a grin placed it. "Wow, how wonderful! I haven't met another like me in the longest time." The mare nickered in reply. The mare looked up into the stallions eyes, watching his expression as he took a step closer. But almost surprisingly to Poppy herself, she made no move to back away from the stallion, nor did she feel uncomfortable. Maybe it was because of his tall and muscular form that had once caused her jealously, but now made her feel protected. Her ears pricked up to the stallion and she tilted her head to the side slightly to listen as he spoke, his warm breathe fanning on her shoulder. "Would you like to be in the company of a fellow wild one? I'd love if you joined me, and kept me company Poppy." Was what he said, and Poppy found herself soaking in his delicate and sweet words. All the stallion had shown Poppy in the short time they've known each other was kindness and a sense of understanding. How could she decline such a perfect stallion, so rare to find in the world they live in. Poppy paused her thoughts as the stallion began to lightly groom her shoulder, the gesture comforting. "How could I say no? Of course, Olympus, I'd love to join you."


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bluebird "blue" -- mare -- heat stage; 2 -- no stallion -- mood; nervous, curious -- tags/mentions; jericho + his herd
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xxxxxxThe pleasant mare trotted out from the forest into the forest with her ears perked and alert, head held high. She glanced around for any other horses, and luckily she was met with none. Treading on through the field, she went along until she was then met with the sight of other horses and paused her tread. Bluebird let out a huff and turned to leave, but something else caught her attention. Beautiful patches of flowers were scattered among the field, and she became easily distracted. Treading towards one patch to another, she examined each flower in curiosity and took in their wonderful scents. The dappled mare forgot entirely of the herd behind her.

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[sharklord]

DANNY
Mare//Stallion: Open//Foals: Buttercup//Heat:
4
Danny curled her lip. If this stallion would pay attention to her or her goal, she would leave. Galloping away, she roamed,around trying to find a stallion that would appreciate them.

[Λlpha]

Thowra || 12 Years || Stallion || Mares: 0 || Covered: 0 || Foals: Zeus || Tags: Zeus, Euphoria, Danny,
Buttercup.

Thowra flicked his ears as he watched the other mare and her filly leave. Oh well, not much of a loss, he thought, turning back to Euphoria. When he heard her question, he felt the sharp pang of loss and sorrow. "My herd were separated from me during a late Winter storm. Zeus's dam, Artemis, disappeared and I took it upon myself to look after him to my best ability. As for the rest of my herd, I do not know whether they survived or not. All I can do is hope." He told Euphoria, comforting little Zeus with a nuzzle. "Speaking of, do you have a herd?" Thowra asked politely, shifting the topic slightly so that it didn't pain him so much to think about his herd. If she didn't have a herd, Thowra would gladly invite her to join him.

Zeus|| 1 Year || Colt || Herd: Thowra's || Dam: Artemis (Not In RP) || Sire: Thowra || Tags: Thowra, Euphoria, Danny, Buttercup.

Zeus stepped out from underneath his sire as soon as the mare and her filly had left. Hmph, that's right. Run away horsies, because I am the toughest stallion around! He thought to himself, giving a defiant little squeal and attempting a rear. Zeus trotted off a little way aways, still in sight of Thowra though. There, he proceeded to roll in a patch of dirt, his creamy legs flailing in the air.

Jewel || 6 Years || Mare || Stallion: Open || Heat Stage: 3 || Foals: None in RP|| Tags: Alex & co.

Jewel raised her head, ears pricked, and turned to the flaxen chestnut stallion trotting towards her. Behind him were two mares, a dark bay and a white. They seem friendly enough, she thought, responding with a friendly nicker. "Hello." Jewel greeted cheerfully, her dished arabian head raised proudly but not in a dominant way.

[eleutheromaniac.]

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|Mare|12 years|17 hands|tagged;herd|Heat;3|

I smile at Desire lovingly. She has grown so big and strong. I nibble her mane, teasing out knots and bits of dirt. I have begun eating more often since the incident. I still miss Fable, but it is nothing to risk my own life over. I mean sure, if Fable needed me I would risk my life for her, but Fable isn't here. The pain stabs at me like a knife. Fable isn't here. I shake my head, clearing it of those thoughts. I look up at Jericho and Kaia, happy to see Kaia is a mother once again. I watch with a cocked head as her daughter simply runs off towards another herd. How strange.

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~Filly~10 months~Will be 18 hands~tagged;herd~Heat;0~

I stretch out my neck as my mother nibble my mane. It feels nice. I'm glad my mother seems to finally be happy. When she stops teasing my mane, I look up at her. She seems to be preoccupied with some thought. Probably about that other mare she always talks about, Fable. At least she talks though. Before she hardly said anything.



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♛Mare♛12 years♛17.2 hands♛tagged;none♛heat;preggs♛

It's been a little while since Diablo died and the herd got split up. I don't mind being alone. It gives me more time with my daughter, but I am also afraid of what a stallion will do to my unborn child. I am far to advanced in my pregnancy to pretend as though it is his. I refuse to allow anyone to touch my foal. No. Never. I will protect it with my life. I nibble on the grass cautiously with my ears at full alert. Then I groom Avril lovingly.




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♕Filly♕10 months♕Will be 17.2 hands♕tagged;none♕heat;0♕

I prance around my mother, chasing after a bee. I jump in the air as the bee starts to go higher, and promptly land on my face. I get up quickly, embarrassed. I walk back to my mothers side and press against her, wanting to simply touch her. I love my mother. A sort of happy shiver runs down my spine as she grooms me, and I nicker to her to express me feelings.




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✌Mare✌8 years✌16 hands✌tagged;herd✌heat;preggs✌

I look at my bulging stomach with a smile. Wash and I managed to stay together during the terrible storm, and now I will have a stallion to protect my foal. Our foal. I'll finally be a mother. Soon. I can feel it. This foal is coming soon. I look up at Wash as he interacts with some new mares.



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☁Mare ☁13 years ☁18 hands ☁tagged;Hp&Merlot ☁heat;preggs ☁

I burst forward, completely ignoring the mare at his side. I couldn't care less for her. She'll be easy to beat in a fight, so why pay any attention to her? She is nothing to me. Without showing it, I take note of her hostile reaction to me. Ah, so she is a threat. Hmmm. I bump my nose gently against Merlots, then press my face against his chest. I missed you so much! I was so scared... I thought I would have to have our foal alone...




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✘Stallion ✘15 years ✘19 hands ✘tagged;Inez, Sarafina, Ivy ✘Coverings;none ✘

I stop, nuzzling Inez gently. Suddenly I hear a nicker behind me. Is it Ivy? I turn around slowly, not wanting to be disappointed if it isn't. But somehow, it is. Ivy? I nicker, taking a step forward. Could it be? I must be imagining. I couldn't be so lucky as to have Ivy back again. She is one of the smartest, most loyal mares I know. There's no way. But somehow she's there, right in front of me. I glance at Inez, making sure she sees her too, and I'm not crazy. Out of the corner of my eye I take note of another mare watching us, but decide to get her later.




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❀Mare❀11 years❀14.3 hands❀tagged;open❀heat;0❀

I groom Carver, my mind racing. My first stallion dies, and I am separated from my second. Life isn't rooting for me. I can't let this happen to Carver though. No, she deserves more than this. I can't deny her a steady stallion for her whole life. I whinny into the air, desperate for any horse to find us. I prick my ears, listening for a response. I whinny again for good measure, but am doubtful anyone can hear me. Isn't that how I found Comanche though? I don't know, I can't remember. It was so long ago... We were so happy. Until the wolves came and that selfish, good for nothing mare abandoned us.





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◯Filly◯10 months◯will be 16.2 hands◯tagged;open◯heat;0◯

I stay still as my mother grooms me, my small tail flicking ever so slightly. I shake my head, accidentally disrupting her grooming session. Though I feel a little guilty, I feel more pleasure that I got most of the flies to go away. I sigh as even more land on my once again. I give my mother a sideways glance as she begins to whinny. I'm actually glad. I want a herd too. We haven't had the best of luck finding a herd recently.

[sharklord]

ALEX
Stallion//Mares: Elena, Angel//Foals: Adobe//Tags: Herd, Jewel
Alex watched the mare, observing her behavior.
"Greetings, I'm Alex, and this is Angel and Elena. What's your name?" He asked, his head titled a bit.

SARAFINA
Mare//Stallion: Reserved//Foals: None//Heat: 2//Tags: Cerberus, Ivy, Inez
Sarafina continued watching them, before trotting towards them. She stopped a few yards away from them, and called out a greeting,
showing she wasnt a threat.

LUNA & RIVER
Mare & Filly// Stallion: Reserved// Foals: River/None//Heat: 1 & 0//Tags: Mark and herd
Luna slowed down, breathing hard. She noticed a familiar stallion not far off, and forgot her exhaustion. "Mark!" She neighed loudly, River struggling to keep up.

[Lavellan]

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Wash ● Stallion ● American Warmblood ● 11 Years ● Tags: Devine/Dove/Flannery/Binhi
Mares: Dove, Flannery● Foals Sired: 2

He heard the traitorous paint mare come up and try to speak to him, but Wash didn't hear her words, pinning his ears and snaking his head to push her away. She was not and would never be welcome in his herd again. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a pinto mare playing with butterflies, and he let out a low nicker to her - welcoming her to join them on their gallop. If she chose not to, she'd be taken by the black stallion. Keeping an ear flicked back, large hooves churning up the ground beneath him, Wash eventually slowed, breathing heavy and pelt damp from sweat. To his relief, when he slowed, Dove, Flannery and Devine were all with him. Nickering softly to his old mares, moving to sweetly nudge their shoulders, relief that they hadn't been stolen flooding through him. Tugging gently at Flannery's mane, he turned to the newcomer, sending her a soft smile. "Well, I have to say, that was the most excitement this herd has seen in a long time. I'm sorry that you were caught up in it." Lowering his nose to hers, a proper introduction, finally, he smiled again. "So, Devine, will you be joining us for a little while? I can't guarantee that there'll be that much excitement every day, but we sure can try to make things exciting." Laughing softly, the stallion stepped back, giving the mare her space. She was, of course, free to make her own decision - he wouldn't snake her back if she left. Looking around, he wondered if the other pinto - the one who had been chasing butterflies - had followed them, or had been snatched up by the black stallion.

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Stallion ● Lusitano ● 7 Years ● Tags: Sandy
Mares: Ohanzee/Pepper ● Foals Sired: 1

A little smile resting on his features after his interaction with his daughter, Riff stood at the crest of a hill, pale eyes searching for signs of life. His gaze landed on an unusual sight - a local shower soaking a nearby copse of trees. This was a sight that would always fascinated the stallion - how rain fell in spots sometimes, a wall of rain moving across the plains, but not quite reaching out in all directions. A little yawn split the male's ale lips as he stood, cocking up off a hind leg as his pale tail swished lightly at his hocks. Blinking slowly, sleep threatening to wash over him, his shutting eyes watched the rain move across the plain, leaving the copse of trees damp but watered. Blinking again, the stallion noted a shape in the trees, jolting to alertness. It was too large to be a predator... but was it a horse? Striding towards it, keeping an ear back to his own herd, he called out to them, a high whinny splitting the air in an attempt to catch their attention.

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Mare ● Kathiawari ● 12 Years ● Tags: Dante
Stallion: - ● Pregnant: 3 Seasons

Watching the stallion curiously, Rizzo appreciated his movements. He took his time, taking care to show her that he was not threat. It was a welcome change from the moody, over-confident, pushy stallions that she had met before. She could clearly see that his blue eyes were scouring her body, looking her over, and so she held herself proudly, allowing him to. Tail raised lightly, ears pricked to him, her curved audits moved as he spoke, his sweet smile and pleasant tone causing her to return the smile. Dipping her head at his introduction, she began to speak, her words holding a flirty, musical tone. "Dante, it's a pleasure. My name is Rizzo, but most just call me Rizz." Looking him over, narrowing her eyes lightly, she spoke again. "I hope you don't mind me asking, Dante, but why is a magnificent stallion like yourself all alone in the beginning of Spring?" Watching him for his reaction, she flicked her tail lightly, removing some flies from her legs as she stood.

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Mare ● Paint ● 4 Years ● Tags: Cerberus/Ivy/Reial
Stallion: Cerberus ● Heat Stage: 1

Huffing out a light, playful breath as Cerberus nudged her, both of their attentions were caught by a nicker coming from the distance. Inez followed her stallion's gaze, noticing his body language change to one of excitement at the sight of whoever it was. Her ears pricked forward too when she spotted the paint figure of their old lead mare, a high nicker escaping her throat as she greeted the other mare. Hearing other hooffalls, Inez whipped her pale head around, curiosity overcoming her. A pretty paint mare was making her way towards them, and, even though Cerberus was preoccupied with Ivy, she had no doubt that he had noticed her. Taking a step towards the newcomer, a little nicker escaping up her throat as a welcome, Inez then lowered her head, pulling up a few mouthfuls of grass. She would greet Ivy properly when Cerberus had done so.

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Mare ● Arabian x ● 6 Years ● Tags: RESERVED
Stallion: (Karlos) ● Pregnant: 3 Seasons

Lapping up the warm spring sun like a spoiled housecat, Daae rose from her roll, shaking out her red pelt. A light yawn split her lips as she cocked a hind hoof, lowering her head, preparing to doze. She had promised herself that she would stop causing trouble, something that bored her to no end, but as well, the added weight of the foal that slept under her skin, keeping her lethargic and sleeping almost one hundred percent of the time. Ears perked, the mare shut her eyes, the warming sun coating her pelt like a sweet blanket.

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Mare ● Shire ● 8 Years ● Tags: Mason/Cash
Stallion: - ● Heat Stage: 2

She barely had a moment to greet the strawberry roan brother, Elphaba's dark pelt prickled with a change of atmosphere. She cast a glance to Mason, noting his pinned ears and narrowed eyes, and, as he snaked out his neck to snap at his brother, Elphie spooked, shooting backwards. Large hooves scrambled over themselves as the mare attempted to put distance between her and the brothers. Freezing as the older Cash spoke to his brother with a calm, albeit snarky tone, Elphie watched them both with panicked eyes. Her heartbeat was roaring in her ears as she watched them, attempting in vain to keep her breathing calm. Cash pushed his presence forward with the step of a hoof, his harsh words cutting through the air as he shot down his darker brother. Elphie flicked her ears, taking another step back. Should she run? Against her better judgement, she decided to stay. After all, perhaps the brothers might turn the violence to her if she drew any more attention to herself.