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[lynettetan1]

Celtic Outlaw

His intrigue increased. As she caught sight of him, she took a step back, as if anxious. He briefly wondered what she was thinking about. He hated those whom literally spurted out whatever they were thinking after all, those were too noisy. And obvious. He could see she would run if he came closer, and if she did, it would be quite difficult for him to go after. She seemed the type which could take flight easily, and pretty quickly, from the looks of it. Though that was not necessarily all that bad. His ears flickered, unsure whether this could be one of those he'd been wondering about for such a long time, if she would be the first mare in his stringent herd. Undecided, he didn't move forward or back, and simply let his head drop, and grazed.

(Sorry, he's a little insular until he cares for others, those he doesn't care for he doesn't usually take their opinions and feelings into the picture, haha. XD )

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Sorry on my phone! }}

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g e n d e r ::Mare - a g e ::4 years - s t a l l i o n ::None - r a n k ::Lone mare - f o a l / s ::None

-- Blue looked at the stallion for a moment returning his gaze as he looked at her wondering why he just stood there looking at her for so long. It made her uncomfortable so she toke yet another step away from him. But when he stopped looking at her and bent down to nibble on the grass of the plains she looked at him a bit confused not understanding why he didnt try and snake her but seemed to ignore her instead. Not that she didnt like neing ignored by that stallion. It was much better then being chased by him. Deciding that she could eat for a while longer if the stallion didnt come closer she bent down as well and started eating some ofthe tall dried grasses as well. The sun beat down on the thin fur covering her back but she enjoyed the heat. It was better then the cold that had chilled her bones that winter.

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[lynettetan1]

Celtic Outlaw

She stayed. Outlaw didn't know why, but that fact slightly thrilled him. Most of the fraidy type would have deemed it too much to stick around, but instead she grazed as well, creating an awkward silence that slowly morphed back into the more comfortable sort as she seemed to just accept the fact that he was a stallion and that he was close by. Finally making the decision that he kind of liked her, it was time for action. The stallion slowly took a step forward, and another, his posture making it clear that he would race after the mare the moment she bolted, so it would be in her best interest to stay and simply accept her fate. But then, it was never that easy, was it?

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g e n d e r ::Mare - a g e ::4 years - s t a l l i o n ::None - r a n k ::Lone mare - f o a l / s ::None

-- Jay lifted her head up with one quick jerk as soon as she herd his first step towards her and then his second step closer. She narrowed her eyes as if say oh no you don't and toke two steps backwards hoping he would get that that distance away from her he was, was the distance she wanted him away from her. She didn't want him any closer and wouldn't let him get closer unless she wanted him to. She now if he ran at her she would need a plan and she was all ready working out a way to escape this stallion. And now not feeling co identity that this stallion would leave her alone Blue didn't go back to graze but instead kept her narrowed gaze locked on him.

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[dodobird959]

[Wow you guys post fast! c: RαrєHuskíєs I also PMed you a form of a stallion named Mountain Hoof (Bounty) Would you like me to resend his form?]

•Wind - •Mare - •3 years 11 months
A creamy white figure moved swiftly through a pasture, moving as quickly and as quietly as she could. She was in heat. Instinctively, she knew that it was best to stay away from stallions at all costs at this time, for they got quite aggressive. Though she wanted to raise her own young, often the stallions were hostile and therefore Wind had managed to stay away from them all. She seemed like a ghost, sailing over the ground softly with her light, fog-like coat. She slunk into a cluster of trees, trying to hide from any stallion nearby. She sniffed the air and looked around, no horses so far. This relaxed her a bit, knowing she was alone. She didn't really like being by herself, but at this time of year she did. She settled down to lay under a large tree, but kept as alert as before, making sure she remained safe.
After a while, her nerves took over and she felt too much in danger to lay any longer. She had her rest, and was growing hungry. She reached her head down, her mane hovering for a moment before it draped over her neck again. She grazed, flicking her tail every so often to rid her body of the pesky flies that bothered her deeply. She took a few steps forward, changing to a non-torn-out patch of grass that she could then eat.

[lynettetan1]

Celtic Outlaw

As she took a step back, as if cautioning him, Outlaw acted as if he didn't even see the warning, stepping forward at the same, normal pace. He was almost obtuse in that aspect, never really caring about what others thought. Occasionally, that was a good thing, most of the times, it wasn't. After all, he never really spoke, even when young, and was quite isolated from everyone. Whatever he wanted, he did. Simple as that. And since he knew he wasn't going to get mares using charm-he couldn't talk small talk to save his life- snaking would be the most obvious thing now. But for now, she wasn't running, so the dark bay simply kept up the monotone, slow pace.

[RαrєHuskíєs]

[ooc; dodobird959: i will have your stallion up soon c: ]

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wip...

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the chestnut stallion flared his nostrils quickly, sensing a mare close by, and another bachelor stallion just as close. he knew what that meant. he snorted with interest, and bolted forward, his strong back legs pushing off and leaving an impressive dent in the dirt as he cantered towards the smell. quintero wasn't necessarily confrontational and aggressive, but it was spring, and the stakes were high. once the herds were designated and the stallions had their mares, they would go into hiding throughout the valley to attempt to prevent the other stallions from snaking their mares. shaking his mane as he cantered, he arrived shortly to the area where the mare and stallion, celtic outlaw, were. he stopped short, knowing he was now visible to them. he stomped his hoof into the ground, flicking his tail, releasing a short, incessant whinny, calling to the mare, and challenging the stallion at the same time.

[dodobird959]

[Great, thank you :3 I'll post for him once he's added.]

•Wind - •Mare - •3 years 11 months
As she grazed, Wind constantly scented the air, concern filled in her eyes. She decided to tolerate the annoying flies that buzzed around her, she figured it was best not too flick her tail to swat the flies away too much. For if she did, it may be revealing her scent more and more, and any horse could tell she was in heat, especially a stallion. She stayed somewhat near the tree she had rested under, liking the idea of provided shade if needed. And, if a stallion came along, she just may be able to hide in the shade, however the chances of her not being found were pretty slim considering her lightly coloured coat. But, the coat did do her well. It didn't attract much heat, and therefore she didn't feel too hot often. It also let her blur into the snow during Winter, so indeed her cloud-like jacket was useful.
As she grazed, she grew more and more satisfied with the tasty juices of fresh grass grinding to digestible bits. Food piled up in her stomach, and food meant energy. More than enough energy to run away from an stallion whose only interest is to snake her. After full, but not too full, she stood quietly, watching the horizon. She let a peaceful moment slip through the area around her, she calmed for a while, relaxed as she scented and saw no one. She watched the sky for a bit, before she began at a slow pace towards where she knew was a river, a reliable source of water. Her hooves were muffled by the soft grass as the sun beat down on her, no matter how light her coat was, of course she still needed to be hydrated. A coat like hers didn't mean she was invincible of heat or dehydration.

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g e n d e r ::Mare - a g e ::4 years - s t a l l i o n ::None - r a n k ::Lone mare - f o a l / s ::None

-- Blue Jay narrowed her eyes at the stallion in anger an was about to execute her plan when she heard the loud call of a stallion behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see what she guessed o be the stallion she had smelt earlier. She shunned back to him shooting the other stallion a cold glare before turning and trotting towards the other stallion glad he had came before Celtic Outlaw could get her. She started thinking up another plan and decided she could get away if the stallions began fighting. She slowed down when reaching the other stallion and stood behind him looking past him at Celtic Outlaw. She hoped her plan would as she watched the two stallions waiting for one of them to do something. She wondered what would happen if her plan didn't work out the way she wanted it to. Would she have to become part of one of the stallions herds? She hopped bot but if this did happen hoped to end up with the stallion she now hide behind since the other seemed to be a bit rude, not caring when she had made it clear she didn't want him closer.

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[lynettetan1]

Celtic Outlaw

As she moved, Outlaw picked up a trot, moving right after, and at the same time effectively closing the distance. When she dodged behind the other stallion, Outlaw almost didn't even seem to register the other stallion, just as he hadn't even reacted to that stallion's call. No, he was not needed, and thus not there. Simply viewing the other stallion as a blockage, when the blue dapple shifted to turn, he plunged on, quickly pushing her from the withers, effectively pushing her further away, his teeth bared as he stretched out his neck, attempting not to bite her, but to get a firm grip on her so as to have her fully in his herd.