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[Promiscuous.]

(Sure, sounds like a great idea. C:
Also who's your post directed to?) xD

[Over the Moon]

((She's on the same post as Moon. c:

Oops, sorry. Ace's stallion, Ace. xD))

[paradise,]

[i'm so sorry it took so long >.<]

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knight // stallion // fourteen // no mares // zero coverings // location; meadow- wranglers // tags; open

a loud thundering of hooves echoed throughout the rather still air, the scents of the wild filling the equine's nostrils. his long legs continued to eat up the luscious green landscape beneath him, the rich soil showing in some spots as his sharp hooves ripped the grass from its roots. his large chest heaved in and out, his crescent-shaped nostrils trembled with every heaving breath. then, his deep, dark eyes, filled with vigor, were like an eagles, looking for his next victim to prey on. his thick barrel vibrated as a loud, echoing bellow seeped out of his smoky black muzzle, calling out for any mare to hear. that was his mission, to build up his harem, to have mares that would fawn over him, stallions would be envious of him. that is what he wanted. his body moved perfectly in motion, every muscles and tendon working together to thrust the stallion forward. his oval shaped ears flicked back and forth constantly, listening for any calls of a mare in need of a stallion. as soon as he smelt that intoxicating scent or a pleading call filled his ears, he would be off like a rocket. he would woo the female over, be as sweet and flirty as possible before the beast came out. that was how knight was, he would put on a fake show, just to get mares to join him, then he would turn into the thing most mares would want to run from. he won't let them out of his sight, he would keep them close to him at all times, there was no single ounce of kindness to this bachelor. or, was there? perhaps it had just never been found yet..

as the seal bay stallion was galloping along, he heard the loud squeal and calls of a large amount of equines, as well as a roar of some sort of object. then, he saw them, racing up behind him, about to swallow him up into the large pack of animals. he pinned his ears back, letting out his own squeal as multiple mares and stallions surrounded him, making him feel confined. he hated this, why was this large thing chasing all of these wild horses? as he ran, knight nipped the flanks and sides of some horses, seeing as he felt they were too close for comfort. there was two horses on each side of the packs with, those things on their backs. how could they help those brutal beasts?

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chaos // stallion // ten // no mares // zero coverings // location; stream- wranglers // tags; open

the rushing sound of water was all that the palomino tobiano stallion heard, other than that, it was deafeningly quiet. he inhaled deeply, letting as much air as possible fill his lungs before letting it out, eyes closing for a split second. there was no mare scents around, nor did he hear anything, wonderful. not. chaos let a loud snort escape his light pink nostrils, a sign of boredom. he reached his muzzle down towards the running liquid, inhaling its earthy scent. after a few seconds, the bachelor had dipped his velvety muzzle into the water, drinking it, letting it run down his throat. ah, it felt cool, it soothed the burning sensation and sent a relief through his body. lifting his head back up, the painted stallion started to walk away from the water source, letting a welcoming nicker drip from his pink lips, calling out to any mares that could hear him. chaos flicked his light blonde tail against his white and palomino legs, hitting the pesky flies that irritated every equine in the spring time. they were so annoying, they bit and make your skin itch like crazy, who would like that?

as he was walking along, chaos heard the loud squeals and calls of other equines, sending a chill up his spine. seeing how ignorant he is, the painted stallion bounded off towards the noise, wondering what all of the commotion was about. he let out a whinny of his own, then the male bounded out of some trees, seeing the big group of horses. there was a large contraption flying behind him, making his eyes widen, showing their whites. now frightened, the stallion slid to a halt, watching the big thing stir up dust. he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his side, like a whip of some sort, making him squeal and kick out before bolting towards the large herd.

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galaxy // mare // nine // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; valley- wranglers // tags; open

the walls of the steep mountains surrounded a rather small mustang mare, there was one opening, and that was in front of her. but, she was content with being here for now, there was no pesky stallions to irritate her. she let out a soft snort, her dark brown eyes closing for a second before she opened them again. the dapple grey mare started to walk towards a small cluster of trees, the shade looked inviting to her. once she reached it, galaxy lowered her head down to the luscious green grass, plucking at the green stalks lazily. slowly, her eyes flickered shut before opening them again, she was slowly drifting into a light sleep. it couldn't hurt, she was a light sleeper so, she could take a little nap. letting out a deep breath of air, the mare let herself sleep, closing her eyes, ears resting against her head lifelessly.

galaxy's head jerked up at the sounds of humans shouting and horses screaming, it sent a jostle through her body. she quickly bolted out of the valley in panic but, what she didn't know was that she was going right into the mass of horses. had she stayed in the valley, she probably would have been safe. nostrils flaring, eyes wide with terror, the dapple grey mare suddenly found herself in the middle of the equines, everyone pushing up against her. she pinned her ears back, nipping at some younger horses while trying to maintain the fast pace.

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cobra // mare // thirteen // no stallion // in heat; stage two // location; forest waterfall- wranglers // tags; open

the tree branches overhead emitted soothing shadows over the dappled mare's palomino coat as she grazed. the soft sound of falling water was all she could hear, it filled her flicking ears and hindered her hearing, which she hated. she would never be able to hear if another horse was approaching, though she hoped that the thick, earthy scent would shield her own. cobra was not interested in a herd, not yet anyway. a soft snort escaped from the mare's grey nostrils as she lifted her head, dark brown eyes sparkling in the faint light as she watched the open forest around her. maybe she would be safe here for one obvious reason; who would be wandering through the forest? wolves were common, which she didn't exactly like, why would any male come exploring through this place?

suddenly, a horse and rider came galloping through the forest, a whip slicing the thin, peaceful air. she squealed at the approaching horse, kicking out with her hind legs before a stinging pain fled across her hind legs and flank. she felt the whip again and took off at a full gallop, ears pinned against her skull. the horse and rider were in close pursuit, the tail of the whip was getting closer to her every second. before she knew it, cobra was running straight for the bundle of horses, she had to slow down a bit. then, two others humans and horses got behind her, lashing her sides and flank with their whips. she let out a deafening scream before bolting towards the herd of horses, nipping some who got too close to her.

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feign // mare // six // no stallion // in heat; stage four // location; lake- wranglers // tags; open

the mare's heat scent surrounded her, even she could smell it. feign was in standing heat, and it made her go crazy, her hormones were all messed up. the small grullo mare let a high-pitched whinny flow from her small smoky muzzle, her dark brown eyes watching around curiously. hearing no response, she set out to find a stallion, one way or another. the small mare started to prance off, away from the large body of water. the lake was only masking her scent, she wanted every stallion to scent her and to try and win her over. she tossed her thick, knotted mane to the side, then licking her lips gently. the mare didn't think she was that far away from other equines, why would they be? most gathered around water sources so, there had to be some herds or bachelors around here somewhere.

suddenly, she heard the squeals and calls of others horses, making her interested in where they were. she let out a whinny, tail slapping against her haunches before she bolted off where the noises were coming from. when she reached them, feign knew she had made the wrong decision. it wasn't a large herd of horses, they were being chased by wranglers and a huge bird looking thing. panicking, the grullo mare tried to turn and run but, it was too late. humans with their horses had surrounded her and lashed out at her, making her squeal in pain. submissively, the little mare galloped off towards the cluster of horses, nostrils flaring.

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paris // mare // nine // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; shore // tags; open

crashing waves threw themselves up against the sandy shore, taking some of the grainy beige pieces with it as it sunk back into the ocean. it was a very peaceful place, the loud sounds were like a harmony that one could experience if only they made it to the beach. a beautiful leopard appaloosa mare flicked her heavily scented tail against her brown, spotted haunches, spreading her irresistible scent around the salty air. her light cream hooves blended in with the cream-colored sand as she stood, letting the bright, spring sun warm her lanky body. a content snort escaped her light grey nostrils, her eyes closing for a couple of moments as she rested. normally she would be out, taunting and teasing stallions but, she had found this shore and it was peaceful for her. she just had to stay for a bit longer.

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E Z R A
"Guess it's true, I'm not good at a one night stand, But I still need love, 'cause I'm just a man."
mood; Terrified located; Herd tags; -

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All that kept him going was the rush of panic, and the strong stealth of adrenaline. He could barely feel the whip cracking his side and back, as it began slowly to reform into small welts. Shrieking, he found himself in the middle of the herd, with dirt clouding his eyes, he wasn't sure who exactly was talking to him. But Ezra was pretty furious for feeling stupid thanks to him. "Shut up!" He snapped, finally targeting a chestnut running beside him, as it only made him go faster, and cut the chestnut off.Luckily he had just a bit left to pace forward while trying not to trip, as he cut in front of the chestnut, attempting to strike him with his back leg as he ran. He totally deserved that, Ezra grumbled although he didn't make the wisest choice. Instead of ignoring the stallion, he simply got himself into more trouble in which he couldn't get himself out of. Panting heavily and wide, he tried to lack off into a lope, only to be cracked by the whip in which startled him. He bucked in the air and took off faster.

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S A L V A D O R E A N
"Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away
And I just want to take your innocence."
mood; Aggressive, Pushy, Running.. located; Meadow. tags; Dez

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You've seen all types of stallions, but you probably haven't met someone like Salavdorean. A huge power hungry stallion looking for a prize of his own. Mares may want him for his looks... until they meet him later on. Such a cruel stallion, forceful, demanding, but there's a story behind it. Salvadorean is just overly protective. He wants to look big and bad so bachelors and other stallions know to stay away from him. He just wants the best of his Mares to produce top quality foals, and for them to stay healthy. That's all he wants, he doesn't mean to be cruel, but it's just the way it is. Coming from him, he actually teaches you a lesson, that not everyone you meet is the nicest, and you have to live with what you got. In this case, that's who this stallion really is.... As he stands among the plains, acting as his he owns it with an iron hoof, his immense, muscular carriage stretched and bulging while he roughly tears away on the grass below him. Dark brown eyes scanning for a soul to steal.


It wasn't until then it hit him Or more likely it hit the ground, It sounded like a series of Galloping hooves, as if they were being chased. He looked up just in time to see a gather of horses, both mare and stallion, bolting past him. But it wasn't just that, he also had noticed two legged humans riding domesticated horses. That really had worried him, But it startled him even more as the slash of a whip barricaded his back. He gave a deep squeal in agony and charged forward, pigrooting through the flying sets of horses as they Dissiptated everywhere. Where were they going? Well, he was clearly about to find out. And sadly, his dominance was on high power, as he charged at younger bachelors, snapping at their rumps to push them faster then they've ever went. But it wasn't until a black bolder mare passed him nearby, his memory flashed back to an old herd of his, then he shook his head. Ohh no, it couldn't be Dez. or could it? That mare hated him. so much. So there couldn't be a chance that she was here when she should've been long gone. .

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A L T H E A
"I am beautiful with you
Even in the darkest part of me
I am beautiful with you
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be
You're here with me
Just show me this and I'll believe
I am beautiful with you
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mood; Calm, Sullen → Shocked, Horrified.. located; Meadow. tags; -

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Out of the other horses, there was also This mare... This mare was a glorious white coated Marwari mare, known as Althea. But Althea was kind of an oddball.. and I don't mean shes a freak or a weirdo, But she is the kind to hyperventilate over stallions. They cause her to panic too much, and then likely she runs off. But she wasn't always like that, in fact, she had a sister. Her sister was the complete opposite, in which She wasn't the shy one at all. She would taunt and tease every stallion she met, and eventually joined them. Which drove her sister insane, but she warm up to stallions just like that. Then her sister disappeared, and everyone guessed it was Indians who took her. So that's how it went, and She was the one who was so overwhelmed, she wouldn't stop trying to run off. The mare wanted to be alone, but she couldn't. But that's where she stands today, after her stallion then disappeared and left a herd of mares who teamed up and left her. So now shes left her, along a ruddy creek that didn't even seem clean, watching her reflection in it's muddy waters. But it wasn't until then she froze, completely, as a roll of thundering hooves vibrated the earth, shaking it ever so boisterously. She jumped in her skin and bolted in the opposite direction as a gather of horses grew near. Squealing, she panted and threw her haunches forward in such panic and confusion, she was afraid of passing out. But she continued forward with adrenaline and fear pushing her on. But she began thinking positive thoughts.. like will she ever find her sister in this crowd? will they be lead to a safer place then here?

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T H E • S I S T E R S
"give me a disaster, give me emergency,
stand me at the head of the crusades without a remedy."
mood; tired, Flighty, Running. located; Meadow. tags; -

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Two Very ingenious and rather brutal ungulates were meandering through their way toward what could have been better land... without the badgering idiots smooching up to them for a foal. Aka, Bachelor stallions. Only the words of these would come from what was known as Geyser And Nakiah. The typical 'Ponies' you would probably happen to want to avoid... if you knew nothing about them, well, consider yourself Bait. These famous outlaws come with a demonic personality which we know as Insanity. Not even a single mare would have such a devious attitude much like these two. Well... at least for one, And that would be Geyser. Geyser is actually the mare you would want to avoid, Much more then Nakiah, which good luck on trying to separate these mares if you've ever tried... you would just put yourself deeper into a hole which until the point you wont be able to climb out of. That's basically the scenario if you ever bump into these guys. As i was saying, Geyser really isnt much better then Nakiah. She isnt the sassy smart alec, Shes more the definition of insanity. Especially when it comes to being power hungry in a herd. She is the oddball in every herd, The evil oddball anyways, this mare will do anything and everything she can to torture mares. Thats all i can say, unless... that is, unless you get on her good side and become little miss Innocent and to do what your told. Then your safe from being dead. Now, if you've ever met Nakiah, then you can relax a little... just a little. Nakiah isn't as treacherous... but she isn't much nicer. Nakiah is the big talk, all sass, Spicy little thing. Which depending on who she was going against, heck, it could even be Satan, Her rear end would be whipped. She isn't big, like geyser isnt, but she would and could probably take a bull by it's horns and succeed... that is if she were fighting though, but in reality, she's Miss innocent.


Anyways, So here were these two, traveling aimlessly and in exhaustion through the treacherous journey. Also, these two aren't just traveling buddies, they're Half sisters. Born from the same mother, but different sires with the same exact personalities. So you can just picture how they were treated. Anyways, as they move along, Nakiah being the oldest of course leading, with geyser slacking off in the back, as she Groaned in disgruntled agony and stopped. It was a matter of minutes before Nakiah stopped as well, looking back at the berber. The merciless heat was indeed baking, and it did not seem to help one bit that they were in heat, and a bachelor was likely hunting them down. Sighing, Geyser shuffled a few inches forward to give her older sister a bothersome nip. We've been traveling for hours, Not a singke animal in sight. She groaned, Shoving nakiah with her head. Only to recieve a harsh nip on the cheek, Although it was true... it was as if they were searching an end to a treacherous desert. Even though there was an abundance of food, Water was significant, and likely extinct to where they had been. Just a few more miles. Nakiah replied, trying to nudge her sister on as she shuffled forward once more.

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Sorry for the lack of posts >~< Anyone wanna bump into my charries? C:

[paradise,]

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ll of mine are open, if you want to have a spat between stallions or mares? idk xD]

[paradise,]

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knight // stallion // fourteen // no mares // zero coverings // location; meadow- wranglers // tags; open

a loud thundering of hooves echoed throughout the rather still air, the scents of the wild filling the equine's nostrils. his long legs continued to eat up the luscious green landscape beneath him, the rich soil showing in some spots as his sharp hooves ripped the grass from its roots. his large chest heaved in and out, his crescent-shaped nostrils trembled with every heaving breath. then, his deep, dark eyes, filled with vigor, were like an eagles, looking for his next victim to prey on. his thick barrel vibrated as a loud, echoing bellow seeped out of his smoky black muzzle, calling out for any mare to hear. that was his mission, to build up his harem, to have mares that would fawn over him, stallions would be envious of him. that is what he wanted. his body moved perfectly in motion, every muscles and tendon working together to thrust the stallion forward. his oval shaped ears flicked back and forth constantly, listening for any calls of a mare in need of a stallion. as soon as he smelt that intoxicating scent or a pleading call filled his ears, he would be off like a rocket. he would woo the female over, be as sweet and flirty as possible before the beast came out. that was how knight was, he would put on a fake show, just to get mares to join him, then he would turn into the thing most mares would want to run from. he won't let them out of his sight, he would keep them close to him at all times, there was no single ounce of kindness to this bachelor. or, was there? perhaps it had just never been found yet..

as the seal bay stallion was galloping along, he heard the loud squeal and calls of a large amount of equines, as well as a roar of some sort of object. then, he saw them, racing up behind him, about to swallow him up into the large pack of animals. he pinned his ears back, letting out his own squeal as multiple mares and stallions surrounded him, making him feel confined. he hated this, why was this large thing chasing all of these wild horses? as he ran, knight nipped the flanks and sides of some horses, seeing as he felt they were too close for comfort. there was two horses on each side of the packs with, those things on their backs. how could they help those brutal beasts?

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chaos // stallion // ten // no mares // zero coverings // location; stream- wranglers // tags; open

the rushing sound of water was all that the palomino tobiano stallion heard, other than that, it was deafeningly quiet. he inhaled deeply, letting as much air as possible fill his lungs before letting it out, eyes closing for a split second. there was no mare scents around, nor did he hear anything, wonderful. not. chaos let a loud snort escape his light pink nostrils, a sign of boredom. he reached his muzzle down towards the running liquid, inhaling its earthy scent. after a few seconds, the bachelor had dipped his velvety muzzle into the water, drinking it, letting it run down his throat. ah, it felt cool, it soothed the burning sensation and sent a relief through his body. lifting his head back up, the painted stallion started to walk away from the water source, letting a welcoming nicker drip from his pink lips, calling out to any mares that could hear him. chaos flicked his light blonde tail against his white and palomino legs, hitting the pesky flies that irritated every equine in the spring time. they were so annoying, they bit and make your skin itch like crazy, who would like that?

as he was walking along, chaos heard the loud squeals and calls of other equines, sending a chill up his spine. seeing how ignorant he is, the painted stallion bounded off towards the noise, wondering what all of the commotion was about. he let out a whinny of his own, then the male bounded out of some trees, seeing the big group of horses. there was a large contraption flying behind him, making his eyes widen, showing their whites. now frightened, the stallion slid to a halt, watching the big thing stir up dust. he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his side, like a whip of some sort, making him squeal and kick out before bolting towards the large herd.

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galaxy // mare // nine // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; valley- wranglers // tags; open

the walls of the steep mountains surrounded a rather small mustang mare, there was one opening, and that was in front of her. but, she was content with being here for now, there was no pesky stallions to irritate her. she let out a soft snort, her dark brown eyes closing for a second before she opened them again. the dapple grey mare started to walk towards a small cluster of trees, the shade looked inviting to her. once she reached it, galaxy lowered her head down to the luscious green grass, plucking at the green stalks lazily. slowly, her eyes flickered shut before opening them again, she was slowly drifting into a light sleep. it couldn't hurt, she was a light sleeper so, she could take a little nap. letting out a deep breath of air, the mare let herself sleep, closing her eyes, ears resting against her head lifelessly.

galaxy's head jerked up at the sounds of humans shouting and horses screaming, it sent a jostle through her body. she quickly bolted out of the valley in panic but, what she didn't know was that she was going right into the mass of horses. had she stayed in the valley, she probably would have been safe. nostrils flaring, eyes wide with terror, the dapple grey mare suddenly found herself in the middle of the equines, everyone pushing up against her. she pinned her ears back, nipping at some younger horses while trying to maintain the fast pace.

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cobra // mare // thirteen // no stallion // in heat; stage two // location; forest waterfall- wranglers // tags; sal + others

the palomino mare continued to run until some horses slammed up against her, making her squeal. cobra let out a strong buck to a stallion who was getting too close to her flank; she then bit down on a mare's withers who was next to her. she hated this, all of the horses around her, she just wanted to burst out and scream. snorting, the dappled mare bared her teeth at an appaloosa stallion who had galloped up next to her. "watch it buddy, come any closer and you will have an ear ripped off." she spat, dark brown eyes watching him menacingly. suddenly, she felt a thin piece of leather slice her back, making her squeal with pain. she felt a slight flow of blood drip down her right side of her flank, making her boil with anger. these humans had captured these poor animals and now they were going to beat them as well? that was just unacceptable to cobra, she would be putting up a fight once she was in the corral.

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feign // mare // six // no stallion // in heat; stage four // location; lake- wranglers // tags; open

the mare's heat scent surrounded her, even she could smell it. feign was in standing heat, and it made her go crazy, her hormones were all messed up. the small grullo mare let a high-pitched whinny flow from her small smoky muzzle, her dark brown eyes watching around curiously. hearing no response, she set out to find a stallion, one way or another. the small mare started to prance off, away from the large body of water. the lake was only masking her scent, she wanted every stallion to scent her and to try and win her over. she tossed her thick, knotted mane to the side, then licking her lips gently. the mare didn't think she was that far away from other equines, why would they be? most gathered around water sources so, there had to be some herds or bachelors around here somewhere.

suddenly, she heard the squeals and calls of others horses, making her interested in where they were. she let out a whinny, tail slapping against her haunches before she bolted off where the noises were coming from. when she reached them, feign knew she had made the wrong decision. it wasn't a large herd of horses, they were being chased by wranglers and a huge bird looking thing. panicking, the grullo mare tried to turn and run but, it was too late. humans with their horses had surrounded her and lashed out at her, making her squeal in pain. submissively, the little mare galloped off towards the cluster of horses, nostrils flaring.

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paris // mare // nine // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; shore // tags; open

crashing waves threw themselves up against the sandy shore, taking some of the grainy beige pieces with it as it sunk back into the ocean. it was a very peaceful place, the loud sounds were like a harmony that one could experience if only they made it to the beach. a beautiful leopard appaloosa mare flicked her heavily scented tail against her brown, spotted haunches, spreading her irresistible scent around the salty air. her light cream hooves blended in with the cream-colored sand as she stood, letting the bright, spring sun warm her lanky body. a content snort escaped her light grey nostrils, her eyes closing for a couple of moments as she rested. normally she would be out, taunting and teasing stallions but, she had found this shore and it was peaceful for her. she just had to stay for a bit longer.

[dira.]

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• mare • ten • lone mare • heat three • everyone •

As the thundering of hooves got louder as more horses joined into the pack, Dez through up her head in protest. Kicking up her rear legs as she felt the lash of a whip smacking her hide, she jerked herself to the right as she almost collided with a palomino mare [moon] and turned to nip an old bachelor [knight] who had just nipped her. The thoroughbred was not liking being confined and with a swift change in the length of her strides, she pulled ahead of the group in a few seconds. The thoroughbred was now running at the head of the pack and could see one human bring his horse towards her incase she fled or lead the herd away. The sound of the metal bird roared in Dez's ears as the horses prepared to scale a rather short hill.
The black mare pulled away and as she peeled away from the group, she could hear the shouts of the humans behind her. Within seconds, the black mare had a human racing after her, whip lashing in the air violently. She screamed out in pain as the human and his mount caught up to her and she felt the whip lash across her back, drawing some dark red blood. Reluctantly, the mare pulled back into the group with a few more lashes and as she did she pulled up beside a handsome looking appaloosa. Narrowing her eyes she bit his shoulder harshly and purposely stepped on him while she was running."My bad! I didn't see you there" snarled the mare with a grin. Slashing her ebony tail across his back legs, she reached out to nip a paint stallion [chaos]. Who had unfortunately fallen too close to the mare. "Watch where your going buddy!" cried Dez as she nipped him again.

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E Z R A
"Guess it's true, I'm not good at a one night stand, But I still need love, 'cause I'm just a man."
mood; Terrified located; Herd tags; Ace

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All that kept him going was the rush of panic, and the strong stealth of adrenaline. He could barely feel the whip cracking his side and back, as it began slowly to reform into small welts. Shrieking, he found himself in the middle of the herd, with dirt clouding his eyes, he wasn't sure who exactly was talking to him. But Ezra was pretty furious for feeling stupid thanks to him. "Shut up!" He snapped, finally targeting a chestnut running beside him, as it only made him go faster, and cut the chestnut off.Luckily he had just a bit left to pace forward while trying not to trip, as he cut in front of the chestnut, attempting to strike him with his back leg as he ran. He totally deserved that, Ezra grumbled although he didn't make the wisest choice. Instead of ignoring the stallion, he simply got himself into more trouble in which he couldn't get himself out of. Panting heavily and wide, he tried to lack off into a lope, only to be cracked by the whip in which startled him. He bucked in the air and took off faster.

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S A L V A D O R E A N
"Child don't follow me home
You're just to perfect for my hands to hold
If you choose to stay you'll throw it all away
And I just want to take your innocence."
mood; Aggressive, Pushy, Running.. located; Meadow. tags; Dez

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The herd of ambushed ungulates continued to increase, as well as the bundle of adrenaline and anger that boiled inside of him. The frustration being taken out on others as the immense leopard stallion continued to pushing his way to the front, snaking his head and snapping at the younger victims. But it was still that one mare that haunted his head, it zoned him out from the rhythmic beating of hooves being imprinted into the ground, leaving their imprisoning tracks to come back to centuries later. His speckled ears swerved quietly as a voice rang out that was remarkably familiar to him. He assumed it was behind him, until it yelled in his ear, "My bad! I didn't see you there" then that was followed by a harsh nip on the shoulder, and the consistent amount of hooves stepping on him. He growled and slammed his Massive body weight against the mare, before pushing himself forward. "Sure you didn't. Now rot in hell. The leopard stud spat as he nearly tripped over some of overly slow equines that were running out of adrenaline. He screamed and lurched forward, latching his jaws on a yearling who nearly stopped on front. "Stopping ain't gonna get you anywhere colt! Get moving!" He barked, before shoving past him and soon finding himself beside a mare who seemed remarkably like him. watch it buddy, come any closer and you will have an ear ripped off." Salv could only grin and shoot a sneering chuckle at her. Of course, he heard many mares say this more then once. But this mare seemed to differ, as he lashed his tail across her back harshly, before leaping forward. Finding himself leading the crowd.

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A L T H E A
"I am beautiful with you
Even in the darkest part of me
I am beautiful with you
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be
You're here with me
Just show me this and I'll believe
I am beautiful with you
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mood; Calm, Sullen → Shocked, Horrified.. located; Meadow. tags; -

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Out of the other horses, there was also This mare... This mare was a glorious white coated Marwari mare, known as Althea. But Althea was kind of an oddball.. and I don't mean shes a freak or a weirdo, But she is the kind to hyperventilate over stallions. They cause her to panic too much, and then likely she runs off. But she wasn't always like that, in fact, she had a sister. Her sister was the complete opposite, in which She wasn't the shy one at all. She would taunt and tease every stallion she met, and eventually joined them. Which drove her sister insane, but she warm up to stallions just like that. Then her sister disappeared, and everyone guessed it was Indians who took her. So that's how it went, and She was the one who was so overwhelmed, she wouldn't stop trying to run off. The mare wanted to be alone, but she couldn't. But that's where she stands today, after her stallion then disappeared and left a herd of mares who teamed up and left her. So now shes left her, along a ruddy creek that didn't even seem clean, watching her reflection in it's muddy waters. But it wasn't until then she froze, completely, as a roll of thundering hooves vibrated the earth, shaking it ever so boisterously. She jumped in her skin and bolted in the opposite direction as a gather of horses grew near. Squealing, she panted and threw her haunches forward in such panic and confusion, she was afraid of passing out. But she continued forward with adrenaline and fear pushing her on. But she began thinking positive thoughts.. like will she ever find her sister in this crowd? will they be lead to a safer place then here?

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T H E • S I S T E R S
"give me a disaster, give me emergency,
stand me at the head of the crusades without a remedy."
mood; tired, Flighty, Running. located; Meadow. tags; -

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Two Very ingenious and rather brutal ungulates were meandering through their way toward what could have been better land... without the badgering idiots smooching up to them for a foal. Aka, Bachelor stallions. Only the words of these would come from what was known as Geyser And Nakiah. The typical 'Ponies' you would probably happen to want to avoid... if you knew nothing about them, well, consider yourself Bait. These famous outlaws come with a demonic personality which we know as Insanity. Not even a single mare would have such a devious attitude much like these two. Well... at least for one, And that would be Geyser. Geyser is actually the mare you would want to avoid, Much more then Nakiah, which good luck on trying to separate these mares if you've ever tried... you would just put yourself deeper into a hole which until the point you wont be able to climb out of. That's basically the scenario if you ever bump into these guys. As i was saying, Geyser really isnt much better then Nakiah. She isnt the sassy smart alec, Shes more the definition of insanity. Especially when it comes to being power hungry in a herd. She is the oddball in every herd, The evil oddball anyways, this mare will do anything and everything she can to torture mares. Thats all i can say, unless... that is, unless you get on her good side and become little miss Innocent and to do what your told. Then your safe from being dead. Now, if you've ever met Nakiah, then you can relax a little... just a little. Nakiah isn't as treacherous... but she isn't much nicer. Nakiah is the big talk, all sass, Spicy little thing. Which depending on who she was going against, heck, it could even be Satan, Her rear end would be whipped. She isn't big, like geyser isnt, but she would and could probably take a bull by it's horns and succeed... that is if she were fighting though, but in reality, she's Miss innocent.


Anyways, So here were these two, traveling aimlessly and in exhaustion through the treacherous journey. Also, these two aren't just traveling buddies, they're Half sisters. Born from the same mother, but different sires with the same exact personalities. So you can just picture how they were treated. Anyways, as they move along, Nakiah being the oldest of course leading, with geyser slacking off in the back, as she Groaned in disgruntled agony and stopped. It was a matter of minutes before Nakiah stopped as well, looking back at the berber. The merciless heat was indeed baking, and it did not seem to help one bit that they were in heat, and a bachelor was likely hunting them down. Sighing, Geyser shuffled a few inches forward to give her older sister a bothersome nip. We've been traveling for hours, Not a singke animal in sight. She groaned, Shoving nakiah with her head. Only to recieve a harsh nip on the cheek, Although it was true... it was as if they were searching an end to a treacherous desert. Even though there was an abundance of food, Water was significant, and likely extinct to where they had been. Just a few more miles. Nakiah replied, trying to nudge her sister on as she shuffled forward once more.

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nickname; Apocalypse
age; ten years
rank; lone mare
stallion; ---
in heat/pregnant; stage two
mood; angry/agitated
tags; open

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Ａｐｏｃａｌｙｐｔｉｃ Ｃｈａｏｓ

Apocalype's ears pinned back, as she ran with the large herd. She was on the outer edge of the herd which meant she got the crack of the whip. "GET UP THERE!" She screeched and bucked in the direction of one wrangler who roared and cracked his whip behind her. She snorted and seeing the huge yards she came to a sliding stop before hitting a fence and squeezed her way in with the others. Ears pinned back the mare glared, eyes big, nostrils flared ears flicking non stop. SHe kicked at two other horses who kicked at her first before she tried moving away from the large herd, but it was hopeless. This yard was cramped now, the rest of the horses were being rushed off to another yard. She pinned her ears and reared up with a loud angry scream, striking her hooves in mid air before she slammed them back to the ground. A Mare who thought nothing would ever scare her, was deeply and utterly in fear.

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nickname; Pompeii
age; six years
rank; lone mare
stallion; ---
in heat/pregnant; stage three
mood; scared/nervous/shocked
tags; open

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Ａ ｆａｌｌｅｎ ｅｍｐｉｒｅ

A pretty little bay mare grazed silently among her herd. She looked up as her stallion came over, clearly to ask to breed, and so she raised her tail accepting. It wasn't long till the male reached herbut something distracted them both. They looked up and heard the sounds of a very loud bird above them, roaring past them. After that they ignored it and continued their buisness, Their young stallion, a little shaken up, their lead mare a bit nervous, pompeii rolled her eyes. In time a group of wranglers roared up the hill cracking their whips, screaming at the top of their lungs pushing another herd towards them. The bay pricked her ears forwards and as they grew closer Pompeii took off, now leading the two herds as the wranlers pushed and pushed. She could hear the dying cries of foals being crushed as they reached the yards, young foals already dead before the yard or in the yard. She felt for their mothers. She groaned and moved quickly into another large yard bucking and pig rooting, angry but nervous and worried now. The mare cried out and bolted around trying to get out. She spotted a few try to jump, but all either got out and injured themselves or got out and were herded back in.

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nickname; Illusion
age; thirteen years
rank; lone mare
stallion; ---
in heat/pregnant; stage three
mood; cautious/wary
tags; open

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Ｏｐｔｉｃａｌ Ｉｌｌｕｓｉｏｎ

A pretty chestnut mare grazed by the lake. She ignored the pained screams of other horses and simply continued her grazing unfazed when a herd rushed past her. It wasn't long until she heard a crack and her instincts took over causing her gallop after the herd and take the lead. She tried every possible escape route, but none of it managed to get away. She glanced back hearing the arguments of a paint stallion and a chestnut stallion. She snorted softly and kept the lead rushing out as she heard the crack against ones rump. She took off until they reached a large wood like fenced in paddock? She rushed in hoping to avoid and bucked as two mares grew to close to her. Other 'paddocks' were crammed full, but this one was not, only with one or two herds, it was a bigger paddock so more would come. She looked at the two stallions and snorted at them both before turning and looking around, not that, wary and nervous, not necessarily terrified. When this happens to you when your two and then again at 7, you learn not to be so scared about it when it occurs again. not that she wasn't worried, because she was, she worried that she wouln't get let out, but that was different.

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nickname; Valery
age; four years
rank; lone mare
stallion; ---
in heat/pregnant; stage four
mood; petrified
tags; open

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ｌｕｃｋｙ ｖａｌｅｎｔｉｎｅ

The palomino mare flicked her ears and called out loudly. Annoyed she didn't receive a reply, the young mare pulled her tail up and swished it and called out again. Cries erupted in the air and she looked up, a bright grin on her little muzzle as the palomino mare trotted towards them, Eyes closed, head held high and before she could realise what was going on, it was too late. Ears pinned she cantered down to the herd bucking with her tail clamped down she snorted and trotted beside two other older mares and their yearlings. Ears pinned back the mare kept going, going where asked, submission in her eyes

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She searched for Clyde, frantic
she ran over the hill and saw him she winnied to him and
galloped to his side. She had not been away from her
brother since her mother died with the birth of twins.
She felt as if they were unable to be separated. She
munched on the soft grass that was newly born by
the warm rays of Spring. She was lucky enough to find
a carrot or two with her nose as she smelled out the
new scents. She thought about a herd of her own but
knew how that would go, she would rather stay here
and be taken in my a stallion then start her own. She
knows that if she did tho, he brother couldn't come
with her because he would be a threat to the lead
stallion.