ＲＯＡＭ - ʰᵒʳˢᵉ ʳᵒˡᵉᵖˡᵃʸ - ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

[dakotaawolven]

{ Elusive Memories }
{→Nickname→Lusive}
{→Gender→♀}
{→Age→9 years}
{→Rank→Lone Mare}
{→Crush→None}
{→Mate→None}
{→Feeling→Calm, Content}

{ E l u s i v e M e m o r i e s }
Lusive smiled at the sight and then looked back at Dynasty. "They seem like they will be fine in a herd, my friend. But you, you don't wish for a herd?" the older mare tilted her head slightly and smiled. "If you do not wish to join them, you may accompany me, Dynasty. I am not quite sure if I would like to be in a herd quite yet. I haven't been since a long time ago. So, for now, you may stay with me if you like," she smiled and lowered her head to graze for a moment before looking back up at the black mare beside her. She waited quite patiently for the younger mare's decision.

[Quitting1015]

[ a u s s i e please remember to post more than just 1 line, seeing as you were going to school you should have just waited. this is semi-lit rp boards and by tess's rules it requires you to post a paragraph and by the rps rules it requires 3+ lines / paragraph ]

duchess ::
loner ; mare ; 3 years [x] ; talking to cherokee ; open for a stallion


Duchess woke up, the sun was lower but the nap wasn't too long nor short. Feeling groggy she got up and shook her mane before looking around. Everything looked well, Cherokee was still sleeping so Duchess decided to grass quietly while she waited for the other mare to wake up. Duchess hoped they could find a stallion that would take them both in their herd, she enjoyed the young mares company. Duchess was very content with herself, soft breezes here and there in the hot sun, she knew it would most likely be bad weather tomorrow but she ignored the thought and countinued to nibble on the forest grass.

I know this... This is why I am also a Mod. I don`t get much time on after school, and it was going by slow, but then suddnly I was there. I know what the rules are. I had a paragraph out, but it got deleted, So please do not tell me what I already know. ALSO I will post in just a few minutes.... I am low on muse, and very tired do not, call me out on it. Thank you.

- Thanks, a u s s i e

[Quitting1015]

NOTICE TO FROAS- I am changing American Beauty`s name, to Indian Outlaw, and Bandit for short. Thanks alot!

Indian Outlaw snorted softly a few minutes later. She nuzzled Frost, and walked forward a little. She was going to be in heat for the next 10 days for sure. Her knees buckled under her, assuming the positon of laying down. Her piercing blue eyes wandered around the secluded area. A small creek ran through the obviously human touched grass. "You know. We should stay here for awhile. I mean, this owuld be a great place for me to foal and stay for awhile. It has food, water, and shade. Obviously, there is a bit of human touch in it, but it is beautiful." She said. Her small head looked up at Frost, blue eyes shining with love. Bandit looked around one more time before leaning her small palomino body back to sleep.

[Froas]

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The young cream colored stallion looked at his mare, and his soon to be first foal with pride. The happiness was evident on the stallion's face. He nuzzled the mare gently, and looked up at her, crisp grey eyes gleaming. Frost listened to Bandit's statement and thought for a few moments. He was quite worried about the obvious presence of humans in the area, but other than that, it was the perfect place to raise a family. He didn't need another mare, just one would be enough. He then looked at her and said, "I am a little concerned with the presence of humans here, but if you feel that it would be safe enough, then we shall stay."
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－ { ｓｔａｌｌｉｏｎ } { ｌｏｎｅｒ } { ５ ｙｅａｒｓ } －
[ˣ]

The question he decided to ask had indeed backfired on the golden stallion. If there was one thing that he hated most, it was bringing up the topic of his herd before. But the ebony mare had shared her history with him, it was only right to do the same. "Well, my herd was lost a year ago in a blizzard. The snow and ice was just too much for them and they either got lost, or were buried beneath the snow" Sadness had clouded his deep brown eyes. He loved his old herd and especially the mare he had in it. Ususally stallions don't really have a favorite, but she was his. He shook his light locks lightly to wipe the sadness from his face before the mare caught sight of this weakness.

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ｃｈｅｒｏｋｅｅ ｒｏｓｅ
－ { ｍａｒｅ } { ｌｏｎｅｒ } { ３ ｙｅａｒｓ } －
[ˣ]

The young mare opened up her hazel eyes as she heard the dapple mare stir. She looked over to see her grazing happily. Duchess was more than likely thinking the same thing as her now, that since spring was coming to a close soon, it was high time to find a herd, more importantly, a stallion. It may be quite easy for the two, or quite hard, only time would tell. She got up,, giving a friendly nicker to Duchess as she began to graze as well.

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[Deletingaccount]

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Zarina nodded and continued to groom her stallion. Her ears swivled slightly, and she darted back a few steps ears perked before settling, seeing it was merely a fox pouncing from it's whole, even the bravest of horses got spooked, but what horse wouldn't a fox just leaped from it's den with no warning. Still aware the mare returned to grooming her stallion.

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The big dun paint stallion swished his black tail. He nuzzled his little palomino mare and shook out his mane as he lowered his head and grazed quietly. He shook his head lightly and snorted gently looking around, still grazing, however his eyes scanned the area for predators or mares.
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Zarocra looked up, they bay mare, somewhat in luck. Maybe a herd this year after all. (Azur) she looked over him, but made no move to her as he was busy with another mare. She looked, she shook her head. "No herd this year" She hated intruding, and wasn't sure waiting was such a good idea and so she turned away and walked away slowly, leaving her heat scent behind.

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[Blakeisbae]

{ - ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ - }
Dawnshadow033
{ - ｎａｍｅ - }
Storm's everlasting rage, is her name, she got it, when she was born, in a storm.
{ - ｇｅｎｄｅｒ - }
Mare
{ - ｒａｎｋ - }
Lone horse, has never been accepted, by any herd, that she has been in. Rejected as some mean mares/stallions call her.
{ - ａｇｅ - }
Storm was 3 years old, at the last week of last years winter.
{ - ｆｕｒ ｃｏｌｏｒ - }
Storm, has a dark black pelt, with grey splotches, like clouds, in a dark night sky.
{ - ｅｙｅ ｃｏｌｏｒ - }
Storm's eyes, are wild, and stormy... Dark blue, with dark grey cloud-like figures in them.
{ - ｗｉｄｔｈ ａｎｄ ｌｅｎｇｔｈ - }
Storm is average height, for a female Gypsy Vanner, and she is only fat, when she is pregnant, which she hasn't been yet.
{ - ｃｒｕｓｈ - }
No stallions have caught her eye, yet.....
{ - ｆｏａｌｓ - }
Storm has no foals. She wants children, but she has never had any. She wants them badly.
{ - ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ - }
She was born, in STORM, that is why she is called: Storm's everlasting rage. She was named after the Storm, with which she was born in. Then as she was growing up, she found out, that she was in heat, spring through summer. She had smiled at that. She has never been breed, and she wants to have a filly, or colt. She smiled at the thought of someone, who will love her, for who she is. Storm has been growing up, her family, who has abandoned her, and shunned her. Storm had cried that night, she was shunned, and abandoned, on the stormy night. Storm then had found herd after herd, who has never accepted her, for who she is. Finally, she gave up at age 3.
{ - ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ - }
Storm is very protective, and a fluent runner. She has an okay mood, but you do not want to maker her angry. She is lashing out, when she is angry. When she is not, she is either happy, or sad. If she is happy, she frolics around, many horses, mares ad stallions. When she is sad, she would want to be alone. Not with another horse, unless they are sad for the same reason.
{ - ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅｓ - }
Storm
{ - ｏｔｈｅｒ - }
nothing
{ - ｐｏｓｔｉｎｇ ｅｘａｍｐｌｅ - }

Storm's Everlasting Rage

{Mare}{Loner}{1 Year}

Storm ran across the clearing, stopping at a grassy hill, where she stood, watching, her family, chase her out of the valley. She ran away, finding a brook, where she leaped across, she slipped, and she fell in the water, she was only 1/2 a year old! She was washed down, to the shallow end, where she woke. She shook her head, finding her family, watching her, on the opposite end. She got up, scrambling, and she ran into the forest, there she raced into a cave, where she tripped, and fell. She slept there the rest of the day, and the night.

[GrayStar51]

❛ Ａｙｏｗｅｎ'ｓ Ｓｏｎｇ ❜
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ＷＨＥＲＥ: meadow ＭＯＯＤ: comforting ＴＡＧＧＥＤ: copper
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She lowered her head. Her herd had been wiped out by starvation. She had survived, she escaped their tyrant stallion. Ayowen touched her soft nose to his side, rubbing her muzzle against him more gently. "So now you have no one? No herd?" She questioned. Was he really all alone as she was?

[Quitting1015]

Accepted. Posting later

[halierae]

Fray nodded, nuzzling her stallion. "I think my stomachs getting a little bigger!" She pointed out, turning to nudge her barrel. The mare was so excited about the foal! This spring would be amazing...

[Deletingaccount]

Damon smiled and nosed her back and continue to graze. He swished his black tail before looking up keeping an eye on things while he stood beside fray. "We should find some other mares, give the foal someone to play with" he said softy looking over his mare quietly.

(Can zacora bump into frost and his mare?)