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[Cakewalk]

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Mane: Black
Tail: Black
Coat: Black
Eyes: Black
Height: 16.5 hands

Name: Temperance
Nickname: Tempe
Age: Fourteen
Gender: Mare
Breed: Friesian


I was respected, honored, and revered. Eyes that looked upon me saw an emblem of safety and knew they were under my protection. My rider and I. There were six of us, six horses under the care of four humans. We all belonged to the police force, but were a branch of our own. Horse and rider, patrolling where cars could not, sent out on missions to find missing persons or recover stolen items. We were a team, my rider and I. He cared deeply for me, and I for him, and nothing could ever separate us, or so I believed. The call came on a Wednesday night. Someone had taken a child hostage and escaped into the woods. The woods was our domain, and so we went.

It was urgent. We needed to find these people as fast as we could, and my master wasted no time in pushing me forward into the dark, searching for this man. I heard a pop. I felt him falling. Another pop. Something grazed my shoulder, ripping into skin and flesh and streaking by me with a high-pitched whistle. In a moment, all my training was lost. I had felt pain before. I had even felt worse pain than what was gracing me now, but it was so sudden. I could not see where it had come from, and I knew it was going to happen again. I ran. I ran from my rider. I left him laying on the ground, dying. I knew he was dying. I knew I was leaving him to die. I could not stop myself from running into the woods.

I was six when I ran. For eight years, I have lived in the wild, free to roam and move as I please. It has been eight years of hell. I miss my old life, where I lived everyday with a purpose in mind, to protect my ride and others from harm, to save those that had been lost in the woods or find the bodies of relatives so their mothers and fathers could finally know. Now what am I? I have mothered five foals in the wild. Three have died, taken by some predator or sickness. Two have lived and left me to my own devices, making their own herds or who knows what. This is not the life I want. I am done with herds, with horses, and with humans. I do not want any of it. If only everyone understood...

[DandyLoops12345]

Bailey snorted, the mares gaze wandering behind him. His eyes narrowed as he zoned in onto the disappearing band. Pinning his ear, the stallion galloped towards the mare pushing her in a general direction away, biting down on her rump. Although carefully positioning himself out of her kicking zone. This mare would be his and he would cover her and make her his own. Bailey didn't care for her name, adrenaline pumped through his veins, mixed with testosterone creating a lethal concoction fueled by aggression and jealousy. The sabino paint stallion nudged her her away, nipping at her rump and any soft fleshy parts his teeth could get a grip on.

[sky dancer.]

Recap?? Sorry I've been gone! }}

[waldeinsamkeit.]

Accepted]]

[azhefa.]

Illuminessence - 4 years - Lone mare - Deep heat - With: Bailey and Vodka
The mare squeals as Bailey suddenly charges up and starts biting her rump and sides. She bucks out at him a few times before cantering away, veering off where he wanted and then turns back towards where Vodka had disappeared, wanting to find the handsome stallion she had seen. Essence keeps an eye on Bailey, being sure to keep ahead of him so he doesn't bite her again.

[spring.]

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eagle
mare
three
the spirited one
herd: vodka's
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Eagle swiveled an ear towards Vodka, and wondered how he was holding out. She could hardly see the mare now that they were in the trees, and Eagle snorted as she ran. She noticed Destiny was tiring and she nickered, wondering if they should stop. Eagle wasn't feeling as energized herself and she slowed her gallop a bit, but only by shortening her large strides. she took strides more appropriate for her size and looked to the mare and stallion next to her. "Should we stop?" She nickered, knowing it would be disappointing for the stallion to lose a mare, but the mare didn't seem to want a stallion. Eagle looked to Destiny quietly and then to Vodka, slowing more ever so slightly.

tags ;; vodka
played by: .v i n n y
north star
played by: _FeatherWind_

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destiny
mare
three
the mature one
herd: vodka's
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Destiny snorted as she felt sweat pooling under her stomach and over her sides. Froth gathered where joints rubbed, and foamed at her mouth. From her mouth, it flew back onto her body. The mare was tiring quickly at this point, and moving quickly to dodge trees and keep next to her half-sister. 'Should we stop?' The mare next to her asked. Destiny snorted and looked to Vodka.

"The decision is Vodka's." She spoke as she slowed to match Eagle's pace. Destiny noticed that Eagle was in a similar state to her own, sweaty. At the slower pace, Destiny shook out her head, the froth flying from her mouth and sailing over her companion's backs to land in unknown areas.

tags ;; vodka
played by: .v i n n y
north star
played by: _FeatherWind_

personal note: dillon's post is on page ten

[DandyLoops12345]

The sabino paint stallion felt a few of the mares light kicks against his chest but Bailey only quickened his pace to halt in front of the mare and rear slightly, pushing her away from the stallion she had her eye on. His ears pinned flat against his skull, as the stallion bit the air and pawed the ground. Bailey narrowed his eyes, this would be his mare and his alone. He waited for her to accept the fact he would guard her against any and all threats. The stallion panted heavily, stopping the chase. "Enough with this nonsense... you led me on only to crush me under your hooves!" He barked at her. "You teased me with your scent only to fall for another..." The stallion turned his heavily marked face away, he knew it was useless.

[azhefa.]

(I'll post once vinny does)

[vega.]

-I will be gone for a few more weeks, i hope ya'll understand-

[waldeinsamkeit.]

☞xxxxxxxvodka looked at both his mares. "we can stop..." he was rather disappointed, but he cared for his mares. vodka gave a snort and stopped both. he led them out of the forest, only to see another mare being harassed by a stallion. he told both eagle and destiny to stay put, and trotted over, keeping quiet but watching.