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[Promiscuous.]

I know but.... that's not what I meant. Like usually all the mares and stallions are clumped up. They're out looking.

Sigh. Nvm... im planning to make an older, dominant mare possibly.)

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} ;; ok, i understand your viewpoint. c: sorry for being rude...

alright, thats good c:

[Promiscuous.]

(Oh no, I understand.. I was just a bit bummed. My fault though. xp)

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} ;; alright xP

-...awkward silence... xD

[chemical.]

[ so, these are all a wip- i just needed to get them up before i have to switch to my phone xD. ]

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• name// haunted beauty[haunt]
• age// fourteen years of age
• gender// stallion
• breed// mustang/freisian/percheron
• disposition// proud, cruel, harsh, possessive, brave, paranoid, impatient, stubborn, calculating, secretive, hot-headed
→ ❝ haunt is a cruel stallion. harsh, possessive, hot-headed. his mares are trophies. he is not satisfied unless he has collected a harem of beautiful prizes to flaunt and display as he wishes. obedience is one thing the stallion away demands, and if it is not given to him upon first glance he will break a mare to his wishes. haunt believes himself high and mighty, royalty. a stallion to be respected. he has little to no patience, and as such with snap if a mare steps out of line once, or if a stallion wanders just that little bit to close to his trophies. he is paranoid, to say the least, believing that his mares will run or be taken if he so much as closes his eyes to rest for a moment, and has become a very light sleeper, twitching awake at the slightest sound. his pride often drives him to do stupid and idiotic things, though his fearsome scream often chases away anything he may challenge before he gets to it. he is secretive, caring deeply for his mares but treating them as though it were the opposite. in moments of calm, when he has what he wants and obedience is established, he may show flickers of kindness to the mares he so desperately holds onto. ❞
• past// average
→ ❝ haunt's father was a proud stud who had battled with humans all his life- desperately clinging to his herd, to the wild. his mother, an ornery, tiny mustang mare who led the herd with great dominance. haunt learned his hard ways from his father, and his stubborn, dominant traits from his mother, becoming a violent, head-strong stallion at a very young age. once he reached two years old, his father was more than happy to drive the colt out into the world, for fear he would try to overthrow him. haunt wandered for over a year by himself, collecting scars and experience from fights with stallions and predators a like, though never did he shy away from a challenge. at just three years old, the stubborn stallion snaked a lone yearling into being his first mare, and kept her on a tight leash, knowing that if a challenger came by he may not be able to keep her. over the years, haunt built up a harem of nine steady mares who he held onto with a firm rule. it wasn't until just before the stallion turned twelve years old that everything was taken from him. in the middle of a spring storm, two trees were torn up by the winds, and came crashing down just beside the herd, spooking the mares and sending them sprinting. haunt chased after them in fury, but they were gone, fled into the rain and the darkness. furious at his loss and determined to build up a glorious herd once more, the stallion set out to find more mares. ❞
• description// muscular, black pinto, brown eyes, scarred, 16.2 hands
→ ❝ haunt is a muscular stallion, and flaunts this at every given chance. he has powerfully corded legs, sharp gray hooves, and a heavy-set, broad body. the thick stallion has a velvet pelt- that of an inky black pinto in color. his mane, thick and tangled, soft to touch, it is dominantly black while the section closest to his withers is white. his tail is a thick, snowy white that nearly brushes the ground as he walks, and both are long and unkept. haunt has light brown eyes that always glitter dangerously- showing all of his nasty thoughts and emotions. he stands at a good 16.2 hands tall, his sleek pinto coat dusted with scars from won battles, displaying his power. ❞
• rank// bachelor
• mares// none
• offspring// many
• kin// countless [dream, hawke, luca, ellie]

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• name// hawke
• age// eight years of age
• gender// stallion
• breed// mustang
• disposition// quiet, calculating, intelligent, observant, brave, bold, caring, noble, respectful, paranoid, protective, thoughtful
→ ❝ hawke is quiet. calculating. fiercely intelligent. his mind rolls at an amazing speed- analyzing all the little things. posture, movements, twitches, glances. hawke notices every little thing that happens around him- breaks everything down and pulls out the cold hard truth. his sharp mind aids him with every task- the level of detail in which he takes things in allows him to determine all that much faster which way to move, where to strike, when to turn. hawke values his intelligence above his strength, for his calculating mind has saved him time and time again. but of course, he is no stallion without bravery. perhaps it's not even bravery- perhaps it is just paranoia. he is willing to rush into battles or snake his mares away in a flash to keep them. he is excessively paranoid that a predator or challenging stallion is going to jump out of the shadows and claim his herd once again, rip it from him. he is naturally extremely protective over his mares- though what stallion isn't? he can be a thoughtful stud- always willing to listen and always putting though behind each gesture. he is bold, he his gentle, he is kind, he is a good stallion- just an overly critical one. ❞
• past// average
→ ❝ there is really nothing abnormal about hawke past. he was born in a healthy herd of seven mares- his mother being their lead. he was the only colt to born that season, and despite his fathers' cruel nature he was proud of hawke. from the first day he had been a strong, healthy colt, one that learned quickly and was completely capable. he lived with his fathers herd until he turned two years old, at which point he was driven out rather forcefully by the pale stud. he remained with a group of about five other young bachelors, avoiding the older stallions as much as he could until he turned five. after three years of competing with other young studs and watching those more experienced than himself- he felt confident. fully grown, strong, and handsome he started out to create a herd. it didn't take him long to collect to mares, and his herd slowly grew over time. he kept his herd for nearly two years before a total of five mares and two fillies were stolen from him, his colts left injured in the dust as garret dragged himself, bloodied, away from the older stallion. hawke had done his best, put up a fight, though in the end he lost his herd to a greedy stallion just a couple of years older than himself. now, healed, and once again confident, he is ready to try again. ❞
• description// muscular, red roan, brown eyes, 15.2 hands
→ ❝ just like both his mother and his father, hawke is a muscular stallion. the majority of his strength is in his legs and his chest- and he uses and flaunts this in every battle. his body structure is very broad, supported. strong. he stands at a stable 15.2 hands- average. the hairs on his body are short, coarse, velvety in places- a dark, dusty red roan. he has a long, matted black mane that brushes along his forearm when he walks. his tail is equally matted and thick, reaching down to his hocks. he has two rich brown eyes, two eyes which betray many of his thoughts. ❞
• rank// herd stallion
• mares// kit kat's chat, antebellum
• offspring// a few
• kin// dream, ellie, luca

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• name// haunted memories[dream]
• age// thirteen years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// mustang/appaloosa
• disposition// harsh, stubborn, protective, extremely dominant, brave, hot-headed, fearless, motherly
→ ❝ dream is... well she's been described as a number of things. sociopath. pessimist. for starters, this mare is one of the most dominant you will ever meet. even when she was a foal, she would poke and prod the lead mare of her fathers' herd until she lashed out at the filly. dream will not think twice when taking control of a herd, no matter what anyone has to say about it. she will put anyone and everyone in their place, including her stallion. the mare refuses to be bossed about, to be below the lead, and if she cannot be lead in a herd, she will leave. the mare is very brave and protective, willing to challenge anything to protect her foals or get what she wants, be it mare or stallion or predator, or even human. stubborn. if dream doesn't want to do something, it won't happen. if she wants something, it will be hers. no way around that. she will not stop, will not rest until she fulfills her wishes. dream has a very explosive temper, and will lash out at everything and everyone if provoked. the mare is ruthless, willing to kill anything and everything that angers, threatens, or challenges her, including other mares. and, just like her brother haunt, dream is a cruel horse. demanding. harsh. she will only join a stallion she believes is good enough for her. and any mares in the herd that she doesn't like, will get driven out. ❞
• past// average
→ ❝ dream was born into a small herd, surprisingly, considering her fathers' prideful personality. her mother was a beautiful palomino mare, her name lovely memories, and her father was a great big paint mustang by the name of haunted dreams. dream lived a rather uneventful life as a foal, despite her constant pranks and fights with other foals. at the age of two years, the young mare left her birth herd and was almost instantly snaked by a stallion because of her beautiful coat. she didn't stay long though, for she couldn't bare to be pushed around by his lead mare and wasn't strong enough to overthrow her. one night about six months later, she fled in the night. this pattern repeated, for a long time. she would stay with a herd throughout and autumn and winter, and flee in spring. a couple of times she allowed a stallion cover her in the last stage of her heat, and she bore four foals before she found a herd where she stayed. when she was nearly seven years old she ran into a young stallion of only five, with three mares hardly older than four. dream joined as their lead mare, and stayed with them for some years. she gave birth to her previous studs' colt during that spring- a capable palomino boy whom she named garret. after that, she gave her new stallion three other foals. the first, a weak colt that didn't make it to summer. at the start of winter, during the first snow, her stallion was killed defending the herd from a cougar. dream was left with a disgruntled band of mares and her two fillies, one of which whom would have been ready to leave the herd- erin, and her yearling luca. deciding she didn't want to deal with the group of mares, dream set out into the cold, unforgiving landscape with her fillies. they stuck together throughout winter, managing somehow to survive, and with the warming of spring the trio returned to the valley, not yet separating from one another. ❞
• description// muscular, appaloosa, blue eyes, scarred, 16.1 hands
→ ❝ dream is a visibly strong, powerful mare who can defend herself, and is sure to show this to any stallion she meets. and she is beautiful. her coat is primarily a dusty white, black spots scattered across her body like raindrops. her head is a dark bay, a small, thick white blaze on the center of her muzzle, though even her head is not free of the bold black spots. there are splashes of the that same rich bay along the underside of her body- her chest, her belly, her legs. her legs. one all four legs, dream has black socks that reach up to her knees and abruptly stop there- though they are littered with white dots, spots, the opposite of her body. she has a long, thick mane that his primarily white with undertones and patches of black, while her tail is just the opposite. dream has two unpigmented blue eyes, and stands at a tall 16.1 hands. ❞
• rank// mare
• status// in heat[stage three]
• stallion// titan
• offspring// hawke, luca, ellie
• kin// countless

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• name// secret valentine[valentine]
• age// eight years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// mustang
• disposition// calm, kind, laid-back, pushover, motherly, sweet, obedient, trusting, gentle, skittish, distant
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• past// average
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• description// lean, chestnut, brown eyes, 15.2 hands
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• rank// lone mare[in herd]
• status// in heat[stage three]
• stallion// none
• offspring// none
• kin// countless

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• name// queen of hearts[romance]
• age// six years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// appaloosa
• disposition// feisty, flirtatious, attention hog, untrustworthy, flighty, negative, aggressive, demanding, duchess, loud, opinionated,
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• past// average
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• description// lean, compact, bay appaloosa, brown eyes, 15.1 hands
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• rank// lone mare[in herd]
• status// in heat[stage three]
• stallion// none
• offspring// none
• kin// countless

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• name// apocalyptic renegade[ellie]
• age// four years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// mustang/appaloosa
• disposition// bold, daring, fearless, loyal, stubborn, motherly, protective, strong-willed, opinionated, fiery
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• past// average
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• description// lean, compact, black tobiano, brown eyes, 15.0 hh
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• rank// mare
• status// in heat[stage four]
• stallion// eclipse
• offspring// none
• kin// dream, hawke, luca

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• name// misplaced devotion[luca]
• age// three years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// mustang/appaloosa
• disposition// calm, kind, patient, docile, obedient, submissive, motherly, sweet, understanding, loyal, protective
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• past// average
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• description// stocky, lean, bay frame/splash, blue eyes, 15.2 hands
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• rank// mare
• status// in heat[stage four]
• stallion// pyro
• offspring// none
• kin// ellie, dream, hawke

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• name// skyway avenue[clarke]
• age// nine years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// percheron, thoroughbred, mustang
• disposition// calm, intelligent, deep, friendly, social, protective, dominant, motherly, stubborn, determined, observant, loyal
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• past// average
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• description// stocky, muscular, dark palomino, brown eyes, 15.3 hands
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• rank// lone mare
• status// in heat[stage four]
• herd// none
• offspring// none
• kin// countless

→ Ｄｒⓔⓐｍｓ & Ｒⓔⓐｌｉｔｙ [ ❅ Ⓖнσѕт ❅ ] ←

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• name// dreams & reality[ghost]
• age// seven years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// arabian/mustang
• disposition// quiet, reserved, distant, unemphatic, 'sociopath'-of a degree, vagabond, kind
→ ❝ ghost is... ghost is empty. she always seems like she just doesn't care. about anything. and she doesn't. she is quiet and reserved, rarely speaking and staying by herself on the outskirts of herds. the mare is completely unempathetic , not relating to anything nor caring about anyone. she is a sociopath, a vagabond. staying away from others and never staying long in one place. she could just as happily live her life in the largest herd or all alone, just so long as she doesn't have to interact with anyone or stay still. ghost makes an awful mother, just because she does not care for her foals, though that does not stop her from having them because when her stallion asks, she just doesn't care. she lets him do whatever he pleases. ❞
• past// awful
→ ❝ ghost was born in her fathers' herd, like every other mustang, though the only interaction from him she ever received was beatings. she wasn't pretty enough. she wasn't fast enough. she wasn't smart enough. she wasn't strong enough. ghost became the stallions' own personal punching bag; there for him to take out his frustrations. by the time she had reached one year, the filly was covered in scars from her muzzle to her legs. the colts in the herd all took after their father, and by the time they became yearlings, they picked up on the fact that she was free game. one in particular. he was a little older than the others- not even of her fathers' blood but a different stallion, for his mother was pregnant when she came to the herd. this colt was especially cruel, pestering and abusing her as the young filly went into her first heat cycle. at two years old ghost gave birth to a tint palomino filly, leaving her weak and defeated, too young and unprepared to have carried the foal. days later, she was chased from the herd, kicked at and nipped at by various colts and her father. said stallion- now three years old- had been driven out months earlier, and spent no time claiming ghost as he saw her pushed away. once again, she was beaten and abused and mistreated- always terrified, ever submissive, always cowering. she was always kept on a tight leash with the young stallion- she was not allowed five feet away from him. she was his first mare, and he was so young. so very overly possessive. at the age of three the young mare had given birth to yet another of the stallions' stillborns- igniting his rage. she was shaken and thrashed and beaten, but by this time she simply didn't care. she was cold, distant, uncaring. locked away in her own mind, showing no emotion, letting him do whatever he wanted. she couldn't stop it anyway. just days later she returned to her heat cycle, and once again was made to bare his foal. at three and a half, a massive mustang stud strutted by and laid waste to the young arabian stallion- chasing him off bloodied and beaten, claiming the scarred ghost for himself. he was more gentle, though just as aggressive and demanding. ghost had come to recognize this as common stallion behavior- pushy, abusive, rude, angry. she remained carefully blank- empty, showing no emotion even in the best of times. she gave birth to her first life foal at the age of four years old, before leaving it behind. she did not care anymore, about anything. not the foal. not herself. ghost wandered too far- her stallion did not notice. he left her behind, rounding up his too-large herd and driving them away before she returned. ghost now wanders alone, and has since the end of winter, still distant, cold, uncaring. willing to follow any stallion- allow him to do as she pleases- for she has been warped and bent to the cruel studs' wills. ❞
• description//thin, bay, brown eyes, heavily scarred, 14.1 hands
→ ❝ ghost is a tiny mare, one that looks more like a yearling filly than a six year old horse. she is very thin, for starters, after having to survive half of winter alone. her coat is still long from the cold months, and she has a stocky, compact, yet lean body type. her legs are long, thin, her body short, sturdy. the mare harbors little strength- making her terrible at defending herself. ghost has a thick black mane that is relatively short- bushing the tops of her shoulders, and her tail is not longer, reaching to just above her hocks. she would be a beautiful mare-once she gained her weight back- if it wasn't for the ragged scars that trace their way over her rich bay pelt. she has two endless, dark brown eyes, and stands at a mere 14.1 hands. ❞
• rank// lone mare
• status// in heat[stage four]
• herd// none
• offspring// roulette
• kin// countless

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• name// roulette dares[roulette]
• age// four years of age
• gender// mare
• breed// mustang/thoroughbred/lusitano/arabian
• disposition// quiet, bold, brave, kind, protective, chivalrous, intelligent, thoughtful.
→ ❝ roulette is very bold, very opinionated. while she doesn't talk often, she will let you know what's on her mind with violent gestures and movements. if she doesn't like something, doesn't want to do something, she will be sure to make sure you know it. the young mare is generally kind, thoughtful, intelligent, always thinking things over. always offering a dignified response. she does not have the up-beat, excited, naive energy of most mares her age, though she does take after her adoptive mother. roulette is always the first to spit out a witty remark, to stand up for a foal. being picked on or to face a cruel stallion. she is oddly chivalrous- treating other mares politely and with due respect. humbly. nobly. though, as much roulette tried to avoid it, she often makes enemies. she will regard another horse as they regard her- so she will either be your best friend, that distant acquaintance, or your hated enemy. ❞
• past// odd
→ ❝ roulette was born in the spring- a bit of a late arrival. she does not remember her true mother, just bits and pieces. a patched coat, a scarred face, two empty hazel eyes. her mother left, or rather, was left behind, by her herd when roulette was only two weeks old- though she was taken in by an older mare whim had lost her foal to the cold clutches of winter. roulette modeled herself after the mare- copying her word for word, step for step. roulette looked up to her, and in turn grew to 'inherit' large parts of her personality. despite being abandoned and adopted- the rest of roulette's history is very regular, and there is not much to it, to be honest. she is only two years old, after all. at the beginning of spring, her father drove her out of the herd, and now she wanders, having just entered her first heat cycle. curious and interested- looking for friends and a herd. ❞
• description// dark palomino, brown eyes, 15.1 hands
→ ❝ roulette is exactly one hand taller than her mother, and one hand shorter than her father, standing 15.1 hands at the withers. the young mare took more after her father and her mother- only her long legs and defined ears showing her arabian heritage. she has been called beautiful many times- by her father, her adoptive mother, her siblings. her coat is a lovely, rich, dark palomino color- longer than the average horses by just an inch, though this makes it soft and silky to the touch. roulette has limited markings- a long, bold white blaze, and two snowy white bands around her ankles, and two socks on her hind legs. her mane is naturally wavy, thick, though not very long. it reached just to her shoulder, and is a rich creamy white. her tail is longer, brushing her fetlocks as she walks. unlike her mane, it is tangled and unkept- though the same creamy white. roulette is thus far devoid of any and all scars, her coat smooth and uninterrupted. ❞
• rank// mare
• status// in heat[stage four]
• stallion// geronimo
• offspring// none
• kin// ghost

[paradise,]

} ;; accepted c:

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{{ I added a new mare, she is a bit more aged than the rest. When can we start?

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{{ I added a new mare, she is a bit more aged than the rest. When can we start?

} ;; we are starting in like a minute, i'm typing up the starting post right now. also, could you lower her age somewhat? i just don't think its very realistic that she is that old, could you possibly make her thirteen, that way she will still be older than the rest. if not that young, then somewhere around there?

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{{ EVERYONE, please message me the number of horses you have in the role play, ESPECIALLY if you aren't on the front page.

TAKE ALL CHATTING HERE

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} ;; ok, i think we need to start, its page eleven xD

also sorry for the long wait, i couldn't stop typing xD

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Ｔ Ｉ Ｔ Ａ Ｎ
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full name; titan's wrath
age; six
gender; stallion
rank; lead herd stallion
herd members; storm, knight, pyro,
eclipse, hawke. quin, jane, illusion, kit, affai, fallen,
hurricane, dream, ellie, luca.
mares; ---
tags; herd

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➟ rich, chocolate eyes peaked out from heavy eyelids, the lifeless body starting to come alive again. his powerful muscles quivered, large head lifting up, eyes starting to see more clearly. titan yawned slowly, showing his large yellow-stained grass grinders before they hid once again in his mouth. sharp cream hooves were placed carefully in front of the large dapple, urging his tired body to stand. with a low grunt, the stallion was up on his hooves, shaking out his grey dappled coat, dust falling to the grassy ground. titan's ears immediately started flicking back and forth, on high alert. he risked his young immature life for his large herd everyday, keeping them safe from predators or worse, stallions. his thin dirty blonde tail flicked effortlessly over his muscular hind legs, the pesky insects covering his awakened body. they were there everyday, those irritating flies, always on his body, it made him cringe. titan let a strong breath of air come from his flared nostrils, a tinge of annoyance in his breath. the young stallion neighed quietly but, with a toughness to it, awaking the herd. it was time to get up, time to face the day's plans. his coat was a light grey, starting to become darker as it reached his underside. lightly dappled over his body were white cloud shaped blotches, giving him the dapple appearance. titan turned his head back to look at his sleeping herd who were now getting to their hooves, making him give a horse equivalent smile. the male was filled with a lot of emotions, happiness, pain, sorrow, pride. ah, that one was what he most felt- pride. to lead a large herd of fourteen powerful equines, it made him feel strong. like no one could touch him, he was floating on thick wispy clouds, head held high. the dapple grey let out a loud, powerful, echoing neigh across the huge reserve, a warning to all that he was here and no one was going to tell him different.

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full name; wrath of ice
age; four
gender; stallion
rank; bachelor
mares; ---
tags; no one - open

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➟ medium white strands of hair swished behind bulky, muscular white legs. areas of deep rich bay covered his hip and face, giving him a slight mask. hiding beneath the bay mask were two rich, vibrant blue eyes, flicking over the grass, alert for female equines. it was loud, powerful- the call that echoed from ice's pale pink and light grey lips, in respond to his father's loud call. yes, titan was ice's true father, he now ruled the large herd that the paint male grieved over. oh how he wanted to rule that herd, him, not his older father. a loud puff of air released from his pale pink nostrils, anger filling the presence around him. he longed to caress mares, a whole harem of them. little foals bobbling around by their sides, how happy he would be. ice let a loud, anger-filled squeal erupt from his maw, his blood starting to boil. the stocky male ripped the long strands of grass from its roots, pulling aggressively at them. it was all hr could do, take his anger out on the land. for he couldn't fight his father, not alone. he needed the full strength of the bachelors all across the reserve, needed their help to overpower his father. there was one problem, none of the males could stand to be around each other, if they saw a mare it would be a bloody battle to whom would get her. that was why his plan would fail, no one would rule the herd again if they overtook it, it would always be a raging fight. ice sighed softly, cooling his temper. there was no point in getting angry, he couldn't do anything about it, had to live with it. big rubbery lips plucked once again at the bright green grass beneath his dark cream hooves, his mind clearing out the anger.

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full name; victoria's secret
age; ten
gender; mare
rank; lone mare
heat/pregnant; stage three
stallion; ---
tags; no one - open

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➟ small muscles twitched underneath a smokey bay coat, dark bottomless eyes were shown from dark eyelids. the older mare heaved herself up to her dark coal-colored hooves, a loud grunt emerging from her maw. her small frame made her seem powerless, easygoing, easy to beat. no. the small mare had a whole bucketful of power welled up inside of her, just waiting to burst. despite her small size, standing at thirteen point three hands, the mare surely did not act her size. the way victoria put herself out was outstanding, she held her head high, as if she was seventeen hands tall. height made no difference to her, it was the power that you could hold inside of the body. long, thick strands of sun-kissed hair fell over her slightly dished face, hiding her deep brown eyes. the mare shook out her mane, falling back into place after it had flow about through the air. her deep dark brown tail was clamped down tightly, not wanting any of her horrible scent to be released into the air. that's what made them come, those horrible stallions, how they think every mare would just bow down to their wishes. no way, that would never happen, victoria would never back down. she may let him cover, be in his herd but, she would always be a spitfire, that unlucky stallion could never break her strong spirit. the older mare lowered her petite head to the long strands of grass below, carefully plucking the stalks. she crunched down on the vegetation silently, dark eyes alert for males roaming the reserve.

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full name; kit kat's chat
age; six
gender; mare
rank; herd mare
stallion; titan - for now
tags; herd

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➟ the young mare's eyes flickered open at the sound of a loud call, making her awake suddenly. her heart beat fast, that sound of a stallion meant nothing other than alerting other males of his presence, but for a moment, kit thought another stallion had taken over the herd. she shivered slightly, shaking away the horrible thought. she never wanted another stallion to rule, titan was the ruler and that's how the appaloosa mare wanted it to be. she heaved herself to her dainty hooves, a light snort escaping her light grey maw. her pure white ears flicked back and forth, also listening for nay sudden danger. she hated being alone, she loved having the company of other equines, it made her feel protected. kit let a low, feminine nicker flow from her maw, also alerting the herd. she would love to be titan's lead mare, it would make her so happy, she might burst with joy. but, she knew that wouldn't happen as the mares in this herd were older than her, they wouldn't respect her sweet personality. that is why most horses run over her, taking advantage of her caring personality. she had finally a stallion who cared for her, who wouldn't take advantage of her, and that was titan. kit breathed out a slight sigh, her small muzzle finding its way to the delectable stalks of grass. she pulled them up with her rubbery lips, chewing silently. her light hazel eyes flicked over the herd, making her give a horse equivalent smile. the mare's light wispy tail flicked over her spotted legs, her intoxicating scent filling the air around them.

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full name; foreign affair
age; three
gender; mare
rank; herd mare
stallion; titan - for now
tags; herd

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➟ the young filly's muscles twitched underneath her bright chestnut coat, her brown eyes popping open. as soon as she heard the awaking call of her band stallion, affai was quick to her hooves, a slight huff escaping from her pure white maw. she had fond titan light spring, when she was only a wee little thing. being at the age of two, the mare was inexperienced and scared, making her plead to join the main herd. of course, the dapple grey accepted her, always wanting to gain mares. now, affai somewhat regretted the decision, seeing as she would be thrown into another stallion's grasp, making her his. she wouldn't have titan as her leader anymore, unless he chose her to be his which was unlikely. he probably wanted experienced mares, not young playful fillies. the chestnut mare had grown stronger over the past year, now standing tall at sixteen point one hands high. affai lifted her masked face, dark chocolate eyes finding their way around the many equines. she liked having the company of others, although they could be quite a pain sometimes. she found it hard to lead over them, seeing as she was young but, stubborn. she let a soft breath escape from her light grey maw, gently flicking her thick, sun-kissed red tail around her pearl white hind legs. despite her young age, affai was in heat and knew it, she was nervous about being covered, she was scared. the thought made her quiver slightly before lowering her head to the seeet grass, talking the stalks with her lips before chewing silently.

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full name; raindrops on roses
age; six months
gender; filly
rank; lone foal - with lady
stallion; ---
tags; herd

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➟ -not posting for the foals until ~Nuclear_Angel~ posts.-

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full name; champion streak
age; six months
gender; colt
rank; lone foal - with lady
mares; ---
tags; herd

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➟ -not posting for the foals until ~Nuclear_Angel~ posts.-