[..Wild ʜᴏᴏғʙᴇᴀᴛs..] ➥ ＯＰＥＮ;; ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ

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{ could you please reserve 2 mares and 1 stallion please }

[the dreamer.]

It's unlimited spots, no need to reserve..


and we will start when 2-3 more people join. c;

[volstiso.]

I'll complete mine once I've finished my studies. --

[Froas]

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rouge is a beautiful three year old mare who is known as "lady", "roo", or "red" to her kin and most trustworthy friends.

lady is kind and calm, never aggressive and is for the most part an extremely friendly mare. she likes her life as a lone mare and appreciates it when others respect that. there are reasons for her loneliness, but she never shares them with anyone. her past never clouds her memory and she is always happy to look to the future and the present. her constant grace and kindness puts many at ease in times of tension and anger. also, she is very careful about who she cares for. she is still kind and sweet, but it takes a lot to earn her complete trust and love. lady does have one downfall like many other mares; she does have a fear of stallions and the only ways that she will join a herd is by force or buttering her up. for reasons she doesn't like to describe she is fearful of stallions or even being near one. when she catches sight of one, she either flees or attemps to ignore them in hopes that they will keep their distance. unless she's in a pretty good mood.

Lady was born into a quite large herd of fifteen horses with only one stallion; her father. He was a surprisingly lenient stallion for being only seven years old. He wasn't one to punish mares for bad behavior nor kill stallions for invading his territory. But that was his downfall. A band of bachelors came and saw the spring mares ripe for snaking and snaked nearly every last one. At this time rouge was nearly eligible for breeding so the bachelor spared her; unlike her other herd-mates. But she had managed to make a break for it and just barely managed to get away from the stallion, while her mother wasn't so lucky. Now Lady tries to keep a good distance between any stallions for fear they will be just as harsh as the one she'd met before.

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Aerith is a small, but still gorgeous mare with dazzling azure eyes. She will also go by "Airy" or just "air" if you manage to befriend her.

Air is pretty reserved, but is pushed around easily. She has been in many herds in her short amount of time here but that is because she usually won't fight a stallion for freedom. If she wanted to, no stallion in the land would catch this sterling beauty because she isn't all looks. She is fast. She may have a small structure but the biggest part of her is her long legs. She can outrun almost any horse or any danger that comes within her sight. She is very talkative, but you have to open up to her first, she isn't going to go around begging to be chased around by a stallion. She won't join a herd, you have to catch her and force her in.

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[Cadmiurn]

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

Drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I'm pissed cause you came around
Why don't you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can't help you fix yourself
You're making me insane

Name: Echoing Wind
Nickname: Echo
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Mare
Lone or Herd?: Lone
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x Mustang
Height: 15 hands high

Personality: Echo at times, is hot headed and hard to get along with, and rather hard to impress. She can be a caring mare, willing to fight to the death to ensure that her friends and comrades are safe and well. When her temper flares up, it's best to just let it run it's course, lasting at most 5 minutes, its rare for it to go any further than that. It's hard to read her, emotions hidden behind a blank mask that may crumble with the slightest increase of a certain few emotions without preparation. If she has a problem with someone, it'll be hard to tell, hidden away in the facade she puts up to make it seem like she has no problems with anyone. She's normally a laid back mare, preferring to just go along with the herd, she's easily worried when one of her herd mates are injured. At times she may be hard to get along with, her mask often misleading to people, making them believe that Echo is void of any emotions, and just one to watch comrades fall without batting an eye, something that would frighten most people if they found out about her true personality. And how fierce her temperament can be.

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you're drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassions in my nature
Tonight is our last stand

Likes: Echo has been solitary for most if not all her life, which means it brings a sense of familiarity with it when she's alone, at this time, she's able to deal with her inner emotions and thoughts. She's partial to the early spring late fall weather, as it still holds some of the winter chill in the air. Rain is another favorite of hers it's refreshing for her. She loves when she's out and about, feeling the wind on her face and throwing around her mane. To feel the ground under her hooves. To be moving, it proves to her she has the strength to survive. That she's lived this long, and can survive even longer if she puts her mind to it. Echo has also been seen to adore foals until they hit maturity.

Dislikes: She hates when she's bothered during her alone time, hot days are her kryptonite, driving her to stay within the shelter of the shadows, or inside a building/cave. Anywhere she can get away from the sweltering heat of the sun. She hates to be alone at times, as her deeply ingrained herd instincts always force her back to her herd mates, making her feel vulnerable while alone. She hates when his comrades are injured, not many other dislikes have been shared.

[broken*]

NAME
Mystery Lady
NICKNAME
Lady
AGE
Four Years
GENDER
Mare
BREED
Quarter Horse x Mustang
PERSONALITY
This dark mare seems to always be one step ahead of the others. She is lurking in the shadows, waiting, watching. Her ears are perked as she listens. She can be completely silent at times and always seems to give off the suspense of mystery, hense her name. She is completely untrustworthy, not afraid to break your heart or your bones. She uses her beauty, and her heat, to her advantage, but has never yet been in a herd aside from the one she was born to. Always does she appear to get away.
HISTORY
Born and raised in the wild, she left her father's herd as a yearling, not wanting to be bred by her own dad.
HERD
None
RANK
Loner
OTHER
In Heat/Season

NAME
Hidden Secret
NICKNAME
Secret
AGE
Five Years
GENDER
Stallion
BREED
Mustang
PERSONALITY
He is everything a band stallion should be. He snakes mares, he forces them into his herd and punishes them if they dare resist. Fighting is in his blood, and he has scars all over his body as reminders of his past, with which he has never yet lost a fight to another stallion. His father taught him either you win or you die. There is no giving up. He refuses to feel shame and so would rather die fighting then give in. He can be decent towards his mares, somewhat kind, if they behave, but if they rebel or put up a hard time, he will not hesitate to make them regret it. He has killed mares before and doesn't feel any remorse.
HISTORY
He was raised by a cruel father. His mother died during his birth. He has never known kindness.
HERD
His Own
RANK
Lead/Band Stallion - Currently Loner
OTHER
Feels no sorrow.

[99Problems.]

((The cruel stallion would be a nice touch!))

[rae sanders]

Ｔｈｅ Ｇｒｅａｔ Ｇａｔｓｂｙ
nickname ;;
Gatsby

gender ;;
Stallion
Prefers to be alone

personality ;;
- Confident
- Ambitious
- Generous
- Loyal
- Encouraging
- Pretentious
- Domineering
- Melodramatic
- Stubborn
- Vain

ｓｋｙ ｈｅｉｇｈｔ
nickname ;;
Sky

gender ;;
Mare
Is alone

personality ;;
- Independent
- Generous
- Optimistic
- Enthusiastic
- Courageous
- Moody
- Short tempered
- Self-involved
- Impulsive
- Impatient

[the dreamer.]

]] All accepted, will update tonight, after I get home! And we will start then too!

[the dreamer.]

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Name: Roman Empire
Nickname: Roman
Age: Six years young
Gender: Stud
Herd: his own
number of mares: none, yet.
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Roman leaned down and nibbled on the grass of the meadow he was in. The grass was lush and green and the summer air was warm and breezy. It was not too hot but not at all cold. It was..warm. The great stallion shook out his mane which sent the flies that were crawling on his face into the sky, only for them to come flying back onto him. darn flies, you can never get a break. Roman thought as he flicked his tail back and forth. The breeze picked up and the smell of a coyote filled Roman's nostrils, with a snort he trotted towards, swishing his tail as he went. Even though one coyote couldn't take him down, he knew that a small howl could call in reinforcements and then he would be toast. He retreated into the woods and trotted down his familiar trail. The same trail he took every day to go to the field. He lowered his head as he trotted, to smell the trail and see if anyone else had visited his land. He was satisfied when nothing besides his scent was on the trail and a few rabbits. The stallion continued on his trail towards a different, more secluded, field. It was small but the grass was lush and delicious especially the patches of clover. Roman felt like his mouth could water just thinking about it.