Create A Herd - v.1

My gallery · by **leda.** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 10:34 am

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Number of Horses: 1 | Males: 1 | Females: 0

Atlas's breath trailed in shortly paced huffs. He scanned the clearing, the prairie free for all eyes to see.
It had not been even a full day as he claimed his own territory. Atlas's goal was to find new members to add
to his herd. He was prepared, exercising thoughts and situations on whatever he could encounter out in the
wild. He was a strong and well built stallion, Atlas made sure that his reputation was never less of that. He
knew leading a herd had to start with adding more and more members. There was no time to rest, being so
vulnerable with no one else to watch his back. There went his exciting adrenaline again - always making a c
hallenge out of everything. But Atlas truly believed that he was ready to start a new well rounded family.
( Atlas went on a patrol )

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **Bumbletear** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 10:38 am

☽ＬＵＮＡＲＨＥＲＤ☾
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ

Lunar Herd is a group of horses that hold high respect for the moon, their stories telling it as the spirit of Stallion, the very first horse to ever exist. The stars symbolize those who have died in honor, and when a star falls, it means that the horse's ghost has no more need to exist and can move on the the paradise Stallion and his mate Mare, who's spirit is made up of the Sun, have created for those who died a worthy death. If you died an unworthy death, your star will no form, your soul will instead be made into a Banshee, a wandering spirit with no memory that knows only rage and hate. They also believe if a foal with a pelt of pure white is born under a full moon, then that foal will be blessed, and the entire herd with it, but if a black or black spotted horse is born under a full moon, they will be unlucky, the more black, the unluckier they are. Thankfully the herd will not share in the bad-luck curse, but the unlucky horse will most likely be an outcast in the herd.

Those are the beliefs of Lunar Herd, in case you couldn't tell, they are very, VERY superstitious.

My gallery · by **Katrione** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 12:18 pm

Number of Horses: 2 | Males: 2 | Females: 0

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Everest groaned at Bale, flicking him with his tail. "Bale, enough speaking." The deep brown stallion said, an amused tone edging into his voice.

Bale, the energetic tan stallion that Everest had found a month earlier, was trotting ahead of Everest as they did their daily patrol. The deputy looked over his shoulder, a lock of his dark mane falling between his eyes. "But the turtle was so interesting." He pouted.

[ Everest + Bale patrol their borders ]

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Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **eltonn** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 12:19 pm

Your Herd's Name
Number of Horses: 001

Post:
POV: Third Person Limited - Proxian

The handsome black stallion trotted across his new hilly home, tossing his head in the wind. Proxian began to paw at the ground, unearthing the roots of a few blades of grass. Blinking against the elements, he snorted. The black stallion began to explore his lands, curious to see if he was alone there, or if there were others.

Proxian searches for new members for his herd.

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **ashton.** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:01 pm

Bumbletear wrote:
☽ＬＵＮＡＲＨＥＲＤ☾
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ

Lunar Herd is a group of horses that hold high respect for the moon, their stories telling it as the spirit of Stallion, the very first horse to ever exist. The stars symbolize those who have died in honor, and when a star falls, it means that the horse's ghost has no more need to exist and can move on the the paradise Stallion and his mate Mare, who's spirit is made up of the Sun, have created for those who died a worthy death. If you died an unworthy death, your star will no form, your soul will instead be made into a Banshee, a wandering spirit with no memory that knows only rage and hate. They also believe if a foal with a pelt of pure white is born under a full moon, then that foal will be blessed, and the entire herd with it, but if a black or black spotted horse is born under a full moon, they will be unlucky, the more black, the unluckier they are. Thankfully the herd will not share in the bad-luck curse, but the unlucky horse will most likely be an outcast in the herd.

Those are the beliefs of Lunar Herd, in case you couldn't tell, they are very, VERY superstitious.

the herd of night sky has sent you a leader!
your mod will be zephyrine.

Katrione wrote:

Number of Horses: 2 | Males: 2 | Females: 0

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Everest groaned at Bale, flicking him with his tail. "Bale, enough speaking." The deep brown stallion said, an amused tone edging into his voice.

Bale, the energetic tan stallion that Everest had found a month earlier, was trotting ahead of Everest as they did their daily patrol. The deputy looked over his shoulder, a lock of his dark mane falling between his eyes. "But the turtle was so interesting." He pouted.

[ Everest + Bale patrol their borders ]

everest and bale found a guard!

save seedcakes wrote:
Your Herd's Name
Number of Horses: 001

Post:
POV: Third Person Limited - Proxian

The handsome black stallion trotted across his new hilly home, tossing his head in the wind. Proxian began to paw at the ground, unearthing the roots of a few blades of grass. Blinking against the elements, he snorted. The black stallion began to explore his lands, curious to see if he was alone there, or if there were others.

Proxian searches for new members for his herd.

proxian found a deputy!

My gallery · by **honey it's hunkules** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:14 pm

hamilsin wrote:

Number of Horses: 1 | Males: 1 | Females: 0

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Negrita lifted hia black muzzle, stiffing the musky air. His ears twitched, noticing a small thud on the ground. He whisked around, eyes narrowed and flattened his ears. It's not safe here, he thought, stomping his hoof with a sigh. Why was it so hard? The stallion skidded forward, crashing through the mountain top. This place was nearly perfect, with streams winding around the tall oaks. If only it wasn't so stuffy with so many trees. Never the matter he decided, bounding over a small stream with a graceful leap. Another thud echoed behind him,followed by cracking twigs. Negrita threw himself over a rock, his mane and tail tangling in the branches. He whinnied in pain, a stray twig cutting into his chest. He didn't stop though, charging down the mountain. The paw-steps behind him ceased, and Negrita eased into a trot. He slid down the rest of the cliff, pulling to a stop. Before him stood a vast, dusty plain. He breathed in the fresh air. Short patches of grass dotted his vision and hope flicked in his stomach. This had to be it. Despite the scratches littering his body, he was going to explore.

{Nagrita went on patrol}
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Leader:
Negrita | 21 | male | X

Deputy:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Healer:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Healer Apprentice:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Scouts:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Guards:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Weanlings:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Mothers:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Foals:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Elders:
Name | Age | Gender | [url=link]X[/url]

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

____________

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

____________

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

____________

[size=75]Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

____________

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

____________

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **Katrione** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:20 pm

Number of Horses: 3 | Males: 2 | Females: 1

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Everest and Bale were bickering together as usual, waiting at the front of the clearing that the herd spent their nights.

"Would you two quit it?" Daïa, a beautiful Appaloosa, snorted as she trotted over to join them.

The two stallions immediately shut up at the site of the only mare in the herd. They ducked their head in embarrassment. "Let's get going." Daïa said, flicking Everest's side with her tail before breaking out into a gallop, leaving the stallions in her dust.

[ Everest, Bale + Daïa patrol their borders ]

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Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **dyingdinorat** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 2:26 pm

Horseshoe Herd
Number of Horses: 1 Here

Put your post of what your horses are doing here
My horse, Fury, is grazing.

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

____________

[size=75]Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **Dinolil1** » Mon Apr 10, 2017 5:55 pm

Herd of rumbling thunder
Number of Horses:1

Striding alongside the lonely river, Rowan 's dark gaze flickered for moment over to the forest that loomed on the western border. He'd emerged from those whispering woods on a mission, on a quest. But he fancied himself staying here, in this fertile land. His original herd would never know of his abandoning of the mission. Smiling secretly to himself, the reddish brown stallion drank from the river, the cool water soothing his parched throat.

Flicking his ears, Rowan deigned to seek out another horse, another comrade. It was no use declaring himself a leader, if there was no other horse about for miles. Hooves pacing the dusty plains, he left on a bit of a minute quest. The quest to find another comrade, in a desperate bid to have his herd grow.

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

____________

[size=75]Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

My gallery · by **Bumbletear** » Tue Apr 11, 2017 1:28 am

☽ＬＵＮＡＲＨＥＲＤ☾
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ

Number of Horses: 01

Winters dapple gray pelt shone in the moonlight as he trotted through the borders. He preferred to work at night, under the light of the moon. The large glowing vessel that protected Stallion, the first horse. He was sure that in time, some Lunar Herd horses would prefer to work under Mare's, or the Sun's protection, the first mare who, together with Stallion had gave birth to all of horse kind, before becoming spirits to guide them. The Sun and Moon would never fall from the sky, as Mare and Stallion's work would never be done.

☾Winter is on Patrol☽

Ally Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Enemy Herds:
Herd Name | Username

Mates:
Name & Name
xx↪ Foal Names

Medicine Store:
Herb Name | Quantity | Use

Mentors:
Scout/Guard Name | Weanling Name | No. of Training Sessions

Deceased Horses:
Name | Cause of Death

________________________________________________________________________________________________

☾Lunar Herd is a group of horses that hold high respect for the moon, their stories telling it as the spirit of Stallion, the very first horse to ever exist. The stars symbolize those who have died in honor, and when a star falls, it means that the horse's ghost has no more need to exist and can move on the the paradise Stallion and his mate Mare, who's spirit is made up of the Sun, have created for those who died a worthy death.

☾If you died an unworthy death, your star will no form, your soul will instead be made into a Banshee, a wandering spirit with no memory that knows only rage and hate.

☾if a foal with a pelt of pure white is born under a full moon, then that foal will be blessed, and the entire herd with it, but if a black or black spotted horse is born under a full moon, they will be unlucky, the more black, the unluckier they are. Thankfully the herd will not share in the bad-luck curse, but the unlucky horse will most likely be an outcast in the herd.

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