Wild herds with the beauty inside us - ACCEPTING!

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My favourite Mistake | Lead mare | 6 years | win her heart | in heat

The tall black mare the two stallions and two mares within her herd, lightly pinning her ears at pico she gave the two year old a soft nip of 'behave'. once he responded she groomed him carefully before looking over the rest of the herd with slight caution, ears lightly pricked forwards as she looked around before grazing quietly.


All your Bullets Ricochet | Lead Stallion | 7 years | win his heart

the 16 hand dun stallion grazed quietly watching his herd of two mares and 1 stallion, not including himself. He shook out his black mane and continued to graze quietly, one ear pricked forwards. He and Missy, the lead mare of the southern area, had joined herds during winter every year. And he had seen a beautiful mare, 'Golden flower' Missy hadn't said much about her, only that she was young and that that was her name. Had she been older, perhaps he would have bothered to talk to her. Seeing she was in missy's herd and seeing the herds were only together during winter, there was no point, so he simply looked for a different mare, he had also been told that a young colt already liked her, course, Missy was a good liar, and very loyal, capeable of keeping secrest no matter what. Though he managed to get her to tell him who liked her, and he found it adorable, the two paints together brought a smile to his face each time he thought about it. Ears flicking he whinnied loudly for the sake of it, before huffing gently and watching the mares.


Mistaken Beauty | Ricochets herd | 3 years | win her heart

The pretty chestnut mare grazed quietly, she had bonded well with all the horses in the herd, and was happy she had. Bella was a happy little mare and wanted to play. However, she restrained herself to simply grazing quietly, ears flicking constantly as she listened for something to do.

Pico's final Rise | Missy's herd | 2 years | win his heart

The young paint stallion lay down calmly in the grass, pricking his ears and flicking them constantly, listening to his surroundings.

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Golden Flower ~ Missy's Herd ~ 2 yr Filly

Golden Flower thought it to be a bit strange of joining herds for the winter but she understood how harsh the climate has made it. At least it's better than fighting over food shaking her mane and snorting Golden bent down to eat some of the tough grass it wasn't sweet like the spring or summer grass but it was filling enough.

Tribal Thunder ~ Ricochet's herd ~ 6 yr Stallion

Tribal Thunder trotted towards Ricochet curious as to why he was staring at the pretty golden pinto filly, "I don't think she bites" he said softly standing a couple of hooves away from his led stallion. Bending down to eat a couple of mouthfuls of grass, Storm was lucky enough to be allowed to stay in Ricochet's herd it was probably because it helped with the extra protection for his mares. He was honestly happy at the moment to not have a mare of his own plus Ricochet's company wasn't too bad.

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My favourite Mistake | Lead mare | 6 years | win her heart | in heat

Missy swished her tail and watched Ricochet part ways, huffing softly, she smiled at the stallion before moving off, ears flicking as she trotted along gently nudging Golden and Pico ears flicking her tail she swished it and moved along back South.


All your Bullets Ricochet | Lead Stallion | 7 years | win his heart

He looked to the stallion for a moment, huffing softly, "Maybe... But I do" he murmured, tossing his head briefly, he closed his eyes for a split second, the smell of blood and death filled his nostrils. The sight of Rose laying on the ground blood over her throat and sides. he opened his eyes after that and clenched his jaw in mere anger and he turned around away from the stallion, ears lightly pinned as he moved along, it was the end of spring, and it was time the herds parted ways. And he did, he nickered and then moved the herd back up north to the northen meadows.


Mistaken Beauty | Ricochets herd | 3 years | win her heart

The pretty chestnut mare grazed quietly, she had bonded well with all the horses in the herd, and was happy she had. Bella was a happy little mare and wanted to play. However, she restrained herself to simply grazing quietly, ears flicking constantly as she listened for something to do.

Pico's final Rise | Missy's herd | 2 years | win his heart

The young paint stallion lay down calmly in the grass, pricking his ears and flicking them constantly, listening to his surroundings.

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Username
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Full name
Champagne Callie
Nickname
Callie
Age
9 years old
Gender
Mare
herd
Loner

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Breed
Quarter
Personality
Even though she was a competing mare, she is actually very laid back and calm. She doesn't mind being around other horses and enjoys having a conversation with them every once in awhile. She also doesn't mind being on her own either. This mare doesn't show her dominance very often but if she feels challenged or like the lead mare is acting childish and is young, she won't mind teaching them a lesson and taking the spot. Though if it's an older mare she will leave them be and do what ever they say respectively. If there is no lead mare and she happens to be the oldest, she will take charge and lead the herd the best she can.
history
She was born on a breeding farm, in hopes of coming out with a rare coat color. When she was born the humans praised her. She has a rare coat color and so their hopes of having a prized show horse with a rare coat was born. They kept their eyes on her, making sure she remain heathy and that nothing bad would happen to her. When she was old enough to begin training they did. Working her as much as possible but not enough to do any damage to their prize mare. Soon she start winning shows and becoming popular among the crowds. Every body either wanted to buy her or at least have a chance at one of her foals but her owners weren't ready to breed her until she had a little more training under her belt. They slowly made her a high quality horse that had no vises or bad habits. Finally she was bred to a stallion on the farm at the age of four and produce a rare coat colt. Her owners saw the promise in her so decided to keep her and continue to work with her. But one day, the humans ran on hard times and had to sell the farm and all the horses. She was sold to another breeder who seemed at the time to have good intentions for her but it was all a lie . Her new owners were horrible and cruel to their horses. They forced their horses to stay in their stalls and worked them for hours on end. They knew that Callie was a rare horse and were to bred her every chance they could. They tried twice but couldn't get the rare coat out of her. Callie stayed there for a 3 years before she ended up running away from them one night when she was left out in the pasture and the gate was left open. She ran until she was almost lame but some humans found her. They took care of her until she was healthy again then decided to send her to a place known to have wild horses to live out the rest of her life instead of keeping her for they feared chance of her cruel owners coming and finding her. She has been in the wild for two years now and has learned a lot from the other wild horses but is now a lone mare.
Crush
None
Mate
None

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Height
15.2 hh
Coat colour
Classic Black Champagne
Markings
A star and blaze connected with two black stockings and two white stocks.
Eye color
Light brown
Hoof colour
Grey

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Why, do you as a person think I need rules?
To keep the rp realistic and make sure everyone is going along and being nice.

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Golden Flower ~ Missy's Herd ~ 2 yr Filly

Golden felt a gentle nudge on her side looking up from eating the tough grass, she noticed both herds parting ways. Shaking her mane she walked over towards Pico and pushed at his neck "It looks like we're moving" Golden secretly liked Pico and the only one she really told was Missy the lead mare.

Tribal Thunder ~ Ricochet's herd ~ 6 yr Stallion

Storm noticed Ricochet sudden mood change and started to wonder how that came about, flicking one ear back Storm decided to not push it any further. Particularly seeing both of Ricochet's ears were lightly pinned back, seeing him move off away from the other herd and towards the northern meadows Storm knew winter was ending. Trotting after Ricochet he kept a good distance to give him space to think about things.

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Ricochet snorted softly and flicked his blacktail over his sides and broke a trot heading up to the Northern Meadows.

Missy smiled at the young filly but kept moving.

Pico smiled "Hey did you notice anything Strange about Missy the last few weeks? She seems.... upset about something." Pico hadn't really been around the herd long, and knew nothing of Missy's mate who had died little over a few months ago.

[~Last of Us~]

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.:Champagne Callie:.
|Lone Mare|9 years old|In Heat|

The champagne mare trotted through the meadows by herself. She luckily survived the winter with a few other horses but they decided to go their separate ways. Callie moved gracefully, not forgetting her training and the different gaits the humans taught her. She finally slowed to a halt as she glanced around, wondering if their were any horses around. She couldn't see or hear any but their was a faint smell of some. She decided to stop and rest here for awhile after she had Brent moving for quite some time. She lowered her head and grazed a bit on the fresh green grass as her ears swiveled I'm different direction for any different or unusual sounds.

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My favourite Mistake | Lead mare | 6 years | win her heart | in heat

Missy flicked her tail and shook out her mane as she walked along quietly, bobbing her head slightly. After about an hour of traveling, the herd reached the destination, making it the southern meadows the mare bobbed her head and grazed quietly. The fog had set in for the beginning of Spring and for the next few days the fog would be a bit thick.


All your Bullets Ricochet | Lead Stallion | 7 years | win his heart

Ricochet was stll moving once they reached the Southern Meadows, once there she lowered her head happilyand grazed quietly.


Mistaken Beauty | Ricochets herd | 3 years | win her heart

The chestnut mare trotted beside Ricochet and Storm, once they came back to the Northern meadows he smiled calmly and then grazed quietly, swishing her tail.

Pico's final Rise | Missy's herd | 2 years | win his heart

Once the herd reached the Southern meadows, He grazed quietly.

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