finally free. equine rp.

[ethium]

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Equines all over sensed it, that aching sensation. The itching under their skin.
Too long. Far too long. The winds began to change and the work force humans had used for centuries
began to turn against their owners. Free. It was time to break free of the bonds humanity had provided
to race with the wind and plow through tall fields of grass, no longer restricted by a bit or bridal.
they were free and they raced the skies, occupying lands unbeknownst to man. A safe haven,
a paradise. Such a small price to pay for the freedom of thousands. Escaping under darkness these powerful
equines reached a homeland, a sanctuary.
They were finally free.

this is a horse rp. these horses are no longer owned/ or they were already wild.
discussion thread.

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[ethium]

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i. follow all tess rules, and fade to black when necessary.
ii. please use actual horse behavior, and horse pictures. (mind copyright) no artwork may be used.
iii. 4+ sentences, as many character's as you can handle. I will require 4+ for each.
iv. wait to reply if you have writers block, try to give us something to work with.
v. all creatures have faults, not every blow will land. not every stallion will get a mare. keep this in mind when replying
vi. this is a realistic rp, please keep that in mind.
vii. please remove signatures on the main thread. (this one)
viii. regarding birthing twins, there will only be one slot for this.
ix. seasons will change every 15 pages. just to give enough people time to respond. if this must be extended, let me know.
x. have fun !! rp's are all about fun, i may ask you to critique your form before accepting but don't let that discourage you!

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[ethium]

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ＣＵＲＲＥＮＴ ＨＯＲＳＥＳ

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stallions >> unlimited
seattle. 14. azuran.
adrastos. 18. azuran.
sailor. 7. azuran.
elliot. 8. Galaxyy.
phoenix rising. 14. stitch ♡
imperial darkness. 16. stitch ♡
makoto. 16. blumenkranz.
alban. 15. noctem.
zephyr. 14. noctem.
herleif. 15. omnipotence_
chief. 16. na'vi.
pharaoh. 6. razzberry
galileo. 10. razzberry
kaiser. 8. razzberry
name. age. user.
name. age. user.

mares >> unlimited
penelope. 9. azuran.
champagne. 11. azuran.
anthea. 13. azuran.
reina. 5. nightowl.
vaquera. 3. nightowl.
liliana. 6. Galaxyy.
athena rose. 14. stitch ♡
rhea. 17. stitch ♡
sybil. 16. stitch ♡
hilde. 16. blumenkranz.
sakura. 7. blumenkranz.
neptune. 10. noctem.
kiara. 12. noctem.
kyoto. 13. noctem.
mirage. 7. noctem.
naeva. 12. omnipotence_
renate. 11. omnipotence_
callie. 8. Horselover17
arrindale. 11. na'vi.
akecheta. 13. na'vi.
sparrow. 8. na'vi.
summit. 16. razzberry
khalua. 12. razzberry
renley. 11. razzberry
name. age. user.
name. age. user.

foals >> unlimited, limit may be created if ratio is off
fillys >>
maia. 3 weeks. stitch ♡
thrasher. 2 days. na'vi.
eden. 2. Galaxyy.
artemis. 2. stitch ♡
name. age. user.
name. age. user.
colts>>
zephyr. 3 weeks. stitch ♡
abbe. 2 weeks. omnipotence_
name. age. user.
name. age. user.

twins >> [1/1]
maia. 3 weeks. stitch ♡.
zephyr. 3 weeks . stitch ♡.
twins next year are reserved by na'vi.

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posting on rp thread is closed, discussion is open to be posted on.
ＯＰＥＮ | ＣＬＯＳＥＤ
discussion thread.

[ethium]

ＣＨＡＭＰＡＧＮＥ ！！
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i. chestnut mare. ii. thoroughbred. iii. 11 yrs of age . iv. terrified and quickly becoming aggressive v. status;; heat 4 vi. tagged;; makoto
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nostrils flaring the chestnut mare's legs splayed, leaning back a little champagne's instincts were to bolt as a stallion came racing towards her. As the stallion neared champagne held her head high and let out short squeal ears pinning quickly. He was coming far too close, far too quickly. Snorting the chestnut mare watched the stallion with fearful eyes body trembling. Every instinct told her to bolt, to run as far away from here as she could. The usually excited mare was terrified and quickly turning aggressive. If the stallion so decided to come too close. He had given no warning that he was coming, and had caught her off guard. How had she not noticed his presence before? Champagne was attempting to be as clear as she could, the stallion either needed to back off or show that he wasn't a threat. Right now, champagne had no interest in making acquaintances with the eager stallion.


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i. charcoal stallion. ii. friesian. iii. 18 yrs of age . iv. curious yet patient v. mares;; none vi. tagged;; akecheta
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Adrastos hadn't been paying too much attention, his thoughts occupied by the glistening cool water coating his charcoal coat. That was, until a foreign scent wafted towards him, drawing him away from the water. Pivoting his head he watched as a mare, odd coloration decorating her chestnut hide as she dipped her graceful head and took in the water. Clearly parched he watched the mare carefully, his hazel gaze scanned the foreign mare before he let out a soft whinny letting the mare know he was there. His head was lowered but his ears were perked and eyes focused on her. He didn't approach just yet, he wanted to give her time to adjust to his presence. Not wanting to startle her he waited patiently, adrastos wasn't a rough stallion. Though he looked tough and mean, he was gentle when in proper company. The water pooled around his forelegs, the dampened tips of his long midnight tail swayed in the slight breeze that disrupted the previously partially still creek.

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i. bay mare. ii. dutch warmblood. iii. 13 yrs of age . iv. curious & relaxed v. status;; heat 4 vi. tagged;; phoenix
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the bay mare's ears perked as a soft whinny reached her ears. Looking up her chocolate gaze settled on a tall, dapple grey stallion. She stood still raising her head as he approached. As he came closer anthea watched him more carefully, he was attempting to be less intimidating than he already was. It was clear from his posture that he was not here to snake her or be rude, at least not for the time being. She allowed him closer, relaxing her stance and cocking a back leg. Her perked ears picked up his hard voice that shouldn't belong to a gentle stallion. Yet the little she had seen of this stallion was exactly the opposite of his rumbling voice, it was confusing momentarily before anthea decided to speak up slightly flattered at his words. "they call me anthea. I've come to adopt the name." she replied. "pleasure to make your acquaintance." the mare watched phoenix silently looking him over. Anthea had to admit, he was quite handsome from a distance and close up. His coat was quite different from her own, making her appear rather dull as opposed to the flashy stallion. Though the bay mare took pride in her looks, she never was one to dwell long on the subject.

[unnamed]

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stallion • fifteen years • percheron • mares: none • tagged: open

The red roan stallion moved calmly across the small plain, crossing from the open areas towards the trees where he knew there'd be ample shade to cover his large frame. Though anxious as Herleif was to regain his small herd he usually kept he was well aware the heat of this day would exhaust him faster than he could manage to do anything. Deciding that he'd likely have to wait until the heat of the midday dissipated a bit the decision had been made to spend his time in the shade. The stallion wasn't used to spending his days alone. For several years now he'd always had at least one mare beside him and once or twice in his younger days had entertained the idea of banding together with other bachelors. Nowadays however he didn't tolerate stallions, it was rare he allowed one to so much as hover. He swung his heavy head side to side, looking across the land in both directions for any sign of another. It had to have been at least three days since he'd seen another horse.

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mare • twelve years • mustang • status: heat 3 • tagged: open

Naeva snorted with annoyance, it seemed the days were only growing hotter and this made her pass time of walking the plains to graze rather unenjoyable. She'd taken to hiding in the groves but she was not a mare who liked enclosed areas. She preferred the open spaces and rolling hills, it gave her room to stretch her legs as she hadn't been able to so long ago. Here it was less dangerous, you could move more freely it appeared to her. Deciding she had had enough of hiding from the sun the buckskin sabino marched confidently from the trees and into the grassy fields. Silly as it sounded to some mares who enjoyed their independence Naeva was growing tired of not being apart of a herd. That was the life she knew and she rather enjoyed it, especially when she was able to take her place in the front. She began pulling mindlessly at the grass beneath her, ensuring she'd eat her fill for when she ventured towards another water source. They were so spread out that one could walk for several days without ever finding anything. Eating quietly for several minutes the mare filled her stomach part way before raising her head to peer around. Several figures dotted the distance including one standing on a hill. Despite the heat it seemed more than just herself was willing to venture out.

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mare • eleven years • dutch warmblood • status: heat 1 • tagged: open

Renate dipped her head low and once again nudged Abbe to keep walking, her fear of the unknown had kept them hiding in guarded places but with the heat only rising she knew they'd need to cool down. Besides, lack of a water source meant her milk was beginning to dry up and with Abbe being so young still it had suddenly become the top priority, "Come now my dear, you have to keep moving. I can hear the water moving not far from us." She attempted to soothe him as he trudged along, hooves dragging along the ground. Painful as it was she knew once he was cooled off in the water and fed he'd return to his boisterous and excitable self. She peered through the trees as the sight of the edge of the water came into view and she began trotting faster, looking back every few moments to ensure Abbe was behind her. As she neared the edge she slowed, peering cautiously for the sight of any other horses. Renate had never been in the wild and so far had been lucky enough to avoid any predators or other horses but she knew it'd only last so long. What scared her was the thought of a stallion trying to kill Abbe as some did (she'd heard stories from rescued wild horses). How true these rumors were was unknown but she wasn't taking chances. Deciding it was safe she moved forward and without warning Abbe suddenly shot forward and flung himself into the shallow waters with Renate stepping in to cool down moments later.

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colt • two weeks old • dutch warmblood • mares: n/a • tagged: open

Abbe felt miserable, he was hot and hungry and the bugs never seemed to go away. He almost regretted going on that adventure that led them here. Feeling his mother push on his rump he begrudgingly moved a bit quicker only to be comforted by her words of encouragement. His ear swiveled forward as he searched for whatever sounds she spoke of, he couldn't hear them yet but the further they walked the more he could. He became antsy, eager to get into the water and cool down. He wouldn't tell his mother but he couldn't want to be able to run around instead of being cooped up. She talked about their previous home like it was the most wonderful thing ever but he wasn't so sure. He liked the thought of being out here in the open and going on a new adventure everyday. As his mother sped up he watched her large frame pass him to meet the edge of the trees. He halted only briefly for her caution before his excitement became too much. With a gleeful whinny Abbe charged forward and raced to the water where he jumped in without hesitation. Instantly he felt better as the waters cooled him. The young colt's excitement was too much to contain as he jumped around in an attempt to splash water everywhere.

[galaxyy.]

-xxE ʟ ʟ ɪ ᴏ ᴛ
↳ flea-bitten grey stallion | thoroughbred x arabian | 8.5 yrs | ☆
clever, aloof, calculating
mares: none | tags: open

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elliot galloped across the plains, jumping small streams and dodging holes. at the sight of an approaching hill with what seemed to be a plateau or a ledge of some sort, he pushed himself even harder to the top. his main goal today was to find himself some mares to keep track of. the past few days had been unbearingly slow, no horses in sight. today, he was set on starting his herd. he made his way to the top, having to slow down as he neared it since it got steeper, to find a ledge. he had to stop short and reared up to save himself from a long drop. he came crashing down, the impact of his hooves echoing throughout the valley below his perch. he gazed down, with a snort, and settled on finding somewhere to graze before trying to cross the next hill in his path. he wouldn't take the long route and miss out on any possible mares to the other stallions surely in the area. with that thought in his head, the grey stallion turned and wandered around until he found a suitable spot to stop and graze.

-xxL ɪ ʟ ɪ ᴀ ɴ ᴀ
↳ dark bay mare | dutch warmblood | 6 yrs | ☆
friendly, anxious, strong-willed | heat stage 4
stallion: none | tags: eden, open

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liliana flicked her tail and looked to her right, where her filly stood. at a nod of her head, they both bolted out into the open. she ran fast, hoping not to seem like targets for stray predators or stallions. her head periodically turned to the side to check on her one and only filly, who eventually overtook her. though eden could run faster if she wanted, she seemed to hang back a bit to be sure her mother was okay.

-xxE ᴅ ᴇ ɴ
↳ mid-dark bay filly | dutch warmblood x mustang | 2 yrs | ☆
smart mouthed, competitive, arrogant | heat stage 3
stallion: none | tags: liliana, open

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eden followed her dam's lead, starting to run at the nod. she ran next to her for a while, matching her pace perfectly. her legs moved in unison with her mother's, except finally, she felt the yearn to run as fast as she could. she pushed herself to her limits, racing faster and faster. when she finally reached the nearest forest like they'd been hoping to find, she halted and turned to see if her mother was behind her. when all she saw was dust and green, she got scared. where was her mother? eden let out a high whinny, not thinking about the dangers of doing so, and stood there for a moment, wondering what to do.

[ℓυννιє:)]

* Ƈαℓℓιє *

|buckskin mare|quarter horse|8 years old|lonely|OPEN|
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It's been about a month since the fire took Callie's home and days since she'd been separated from the other horses. As Callie begins to start her day, she makes her way to the small pond. The water was as clear and still as glass. Surrounding the water was slightly damp grass grazing her legs. Before lowering her head to get a drink, she searches every direction in hopes to find no danger lurking. While taking in the refreshingly chilled water, Callie ponders to herself if she will ever find another herd of horses to join. She was lonely and missed feeling protected. Callie had never been alone before, she'd always been around other horses. Once she'd had her fill of water she turned to go on her way. There was no plan on what to do, besides survive and so far so good. As she walked on, a small gust of wind brought her to a subtle stop. The wind rustled her long ebony mane causing it to brush against her face and down her neck. Her nostrils expanded breathing in the scents. A strong exhale through her nose caused a small snort to slip away. In addition to the previous blow of wind, another came urging Callie to run and let loose. Leaping into a gallop, Callie easily began to gain the feeling of being free and content. The luminous golden coated mare ran through the plains with her tinted black/brown tail flying behind her.

[eventer]

❝ ＰＨＯＥＮＩＸ ＲＩＳＩＮＧ ❞

phoenix ■ stallion ■ fourteen years ■ 17"1 irish sport horse

mares ■ none
tags ■ anthea

■ a rather tall grey stallion stood atop a hill looking down upon the meadows. from where he stood he could see over a tree line where a small group of horses were, he could't quite tell how many as they were close together, but there would easily be about ten horses, probably a small herd, one he didn't feel like bothering at the moment. with a soft breath out his nose he went to lower his nose to the ground, however a dark figure to his right made him perk back up and watched as the dark figure became a bay mare, quite pretty at that, she had two speared stockings on her hind legs which meant she had a chance of dropping pinto foals, however crossing to him, would likely result in either a bay foal that would grey out and be grey by about 6, and then his colour by about 12, or she'd drop foals much like herself in colour. his grey gene was very dominant though, most of his young had been born like their dam, either bay or chestnut, but almost 85% of them had started to grey out by the time they left the herd. he snapped back to reality for after thinking about his past progeny, none of which were particually important to him anymore, long as they were expanding his blood line, he was happy.

the grey watched the bay mare calmly, and it was only when her strong scent kicked in that he became more interested, ears pricking forwards, the stallion flared his nostrils slightly and softly whinnied out to her, making his presence known before he made his approach. surprised he'd missed her seeing as he had been surveying is surroundings for so long, and that her scent was so strong, he gathered she'd been napping under the tree, for it was the only way he could have possibly missed her. nevertheless, he could see her now, and he wanted her. he reminded himself gently to keep himself in check, although, he was usually pretty good anyway, but caution was always good. he twitched his ears lightly and slowly made his way down to her on an arch to avoid her thinking he was going to snake her, if there was one thing he learnt, never approach a mare in a straight line, always on an arch, otherwise they tend to run, with fair reason, going in a straight line, especially at anything faster than a walk, is basically asking them to run by putting pressure on them to move with body language, he'd noted some stallions hadn't quite figured that out yet, and found it amusing actually. he watched the mare with soft eyes, keeping his stance low and less threatening, his height and build was intimidating, built like a tank and standing at 17"1, he was hard not to be intimidating.

as he grew within about 3 meters from the mare, he slowed his step until he stood at a halt, cocking a hind leg up, relaxing slightly, he watched her for a reaction to his appearance, and after a moment for her to adjust to his company, he spoke up softly, "pardon if my sudden appearance is by any means rude, but i couldn't help but notice how lovely you are, and i've been standing here a while and have only just seen you. my name is phoenix, who might you be ma'am" he said calmly, trying to sound kind, but his voice was pretty low and hard naturally, it didn't scream kind and gentle stallion, and yet, he was probably one of the kindest stallions here, so long as you didn't run or disrespect him.


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imp ■ stallion ■ sixteen years ■ 16"0 mustang x french anglo

mares ■ none
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athena ■ mare ■ fourteen years ■ 16"3 arabian warmblood ■ stallion; none ■ tags; open

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mare ■ seventeen years ■ 16"3 australian thoroughbred x mustang ■ stallion; none ■ tags; maia, zephyr, open

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filly/colt■ three weeks ■ australian thoroughbred x mustang x australian stock horse■ stallion; none ■ tags; rhea, open

■ rhea stood in a relatively enclosed meadow, not far from where she had given birth three weeks ago. thankfully both colt and filly were quiet and listened to her when she told them things rather than rebelling against her and doing other things, no, zephyr stood rather protectively over his younger sister by two and a half hours, his stance was natural, while so young, the old mare could already tell her colt was going to make an amazing stallion, she was sad she wouldn't see the day he'd grow into a fine stallion who by 6 would be able to hold a mare or two. her filly maia was much more quiet than zephyr, and always had to be coaxed into play with him, which meant that maia would either grow up to be a shy little mare or would grow into a spiteful hateful young mare, and neither were particularly the greatest. she watched the almost identical foals lay and stand beside one another while she both grazed and eyed her surroundings carefully. being who she was she probably wouldn't allow a stallion younger than eleven to take her and her foals, as she didn't feel like being tossed from herd to herd, and if the stallion showed any obvious dislike to zephyr, she wouldn't let him near her or the youngsters, having bore twins, rhea was still quite weak and chasing off young stallions would be a challenge, so for now she kept within five meters of her foals. she turned as she heard a light thump behind her and spotted zephyr laying down beside maia, flicking an ear she relaxed and stepped closer, watching as her colt rested his head onto maia's back who was already asleep, and settled herself beside the two, cocking a hind leg and lightly dozing off while keeping her ears twitching for sounds, while she looked asleep, she was almost completely alert despite her eyes being shut.


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artemis ■ mare ■ two years ■ mature 17"1 belgian warmblood x french anglo arabian ■ stallion; none ■ tags; open

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mare ■ two years ■ 15"3 australian brumby x english thoroughbred ■ stallion; none ■ tags; open

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Makoto//16 years//Bachelor//Tags: Champagne
Makoto had been wandering the plains alone for awhile now. It's now been a year since he's escaped from captivity, and he was enjoying his life as a wild horse. Out here, no one could tell him what to do. He had spent the past year roaming with other bachelor bands, pestering stallions and starting fights. It was fun and all, Makoto enjoyed a good brawl now and then, but he never got anything out of it. He was a stallion, and like any other he wanted mares, a herd of his own. When he and the other bachelors raided a herd the bachelors would fight each other over the mares, and Makoto was always the unlucky one who ended up with none. This year, that was going to change. He was going to have a herd of his own, he was determined. He wanted to find another herd, to see if he could take it over. Since he was on his own, if he won he would get all the mares. As he walked, something caught his eye. He saw a chestnut horse not far from him. It was a mare, and she was all alone. Though he was aiming to take on another herd, he wasn't going to pass up this chance. Breaking into a canter, he changed course and headed straight for the mare.

Hilde//16 years//Lone Mare//Tags: Herleif
Hilde stood in the shade of a large tree. She was tired, her eyelids felt heavy. She hadn't been sleeping very well the past few days, and though she desperately wanted to she didn't allow herself to sleep now. Escaping from the stable she used to live at sounded like a grand idea at the time, but now she was having her doubts. She didn't think that she'd be so...alone. She hasn't seen a single horse since her escape. Not only that, but finding food and water was much for difficult out here than back at home. At her stable she had everything handed to her, but now she had to work for everything. It was nice to be free from humans, but Hilde was also having some doubts on this whole "wild" thing. She felt so vulnerable, standing out here all by herself. Her ears swiveled atop her head and she was constantly checking her surroundings to see if a predator was trying to sneak up on her. Though she could smell the faint scent of other horses, sometimes she wondered if she was the only horse out here. Movement in the distance caught her attention, and Hilde lifted her head a bit to get a better look. At first she thought she was seeing things, but it was real. There was another horse. Suddenly excited, Hilde forget all about her exhaustion and burst into a fast canter, making her way over to said horse. She wasn't alone. She whinnied loudly to them, trying to catch their attention. As she grew closer, she slowed her pace, eventually slowing to a trot. When she drew closer she could see how large this horse was, and that they were a stallion. Do all wild horses look like this? She wondered, staring at the draft with wide eyes. She was beginning to have doubts, she didn't even know if this horse was friendly or not, but she kept going as she was starved for interaction.

Sakura//7 years//Lone Mare//Tags: Elliot
Sakura was bored. Extremely bored. Being alone surely had it's perks, she could do whatever she liked (though she usually did that anyways, even when she had a herd), but it was so boring to have no one to talk to. She walked slowly through the meadow, her black tail swishing lazily to swat at any pesky bugs that came too close. Her dark eyes scanned the area around her, searching for any signs of others. There had to be someone around here...There. She found another horse, grazing in the distance. She couldn't quite tell if they were a mare or a stallion, they were too far away for her to tell, but they were another horse and that's all that mattered to her. She began to head in their direction, glad that she had found someone. As she neared she could see that he was a stallion. He was taller than Sakura, and seemed to be around her age. He was all alone, so she assumed that he was a bachelor. She nickered to him in greeting, announcing her presence.