♘ Sanctuary (Wild Horse RP) V.2 Open and Accepting!

[Tornassuk]

A N U B I S

:: Akhal-Teke :: Stallion :: 15 Years :: Coverings: 0 ::
::|:: Mares: Breeze ::|::
Tags: Washington, Breeze, Bihni, Maddy

Anubis watched the bay stallion quickly flee with a smirk on his face. The horses here in Sanctuary are so easy. The stupid mare left as well with her young filly in tow and Anubis was more than happy with that. The only thing that upset him out of this whole ordeal was the fact that he did not manage to claim the bay pinto mare, but he's sure they'll cross paths again one day and when they do she will be his.
His ear flicked to the side, hearing his mare have a little fit. He rolled his eyes then turned to look at her with a less than amused expression on his face. He opened his mouth to speak but quickly shut it when Breeze suddenly spoke again, this time apologizing. Mares are weird sometime, bipolar, but he'll take this over a more stubborn and defiant mare.
Now that he had his mare back and the troublemakers were gone Anubis once more wanted to claim the two lone mares he saw earlier. He brushed up against Breeze lightly as he passed her, nickering, "Good. Now, before we go anywhere further, you must understand Breeze, any and all stallions will get upset if you leave. Unless injured or weak, all stallions will chase after their mares and fight for them, like I did. Your old stallion? He can't protect you, did you see how he ran? However I can. As long as you're with me, I can keep you safe like no other stallion out here can."
Anubis turned around, readying to go to where he last saw the two mares from earlier when a smell made him pause. He curled his upper lip and raised his head high in the air to get a better idea of what he was smelling. A mare's heat. His nostrils flared and he looked to his right and not terribly far away from them was a pretty spotted mare. His ears flicked forward in interest and he took several steps forward but suddenly stopped, now seeing another mare that also was not terribly far away. This one had pinto patterning.
Anubis took a quick second to think before trumpeting a greeting to the two mares. While his voice was loud, it did not hold the aggression he had when confronting the bay stallion. He bobbed his head in greeting, black tail flagged he kept one eye one the spotted mare and another on the pinto mare, waiting patiently to see their responses.

R i o t
:: Arabian :: Stallion :: 14 Years :: Coverings: 0 :: Foals Sired: 2 ::
|:| Mares: Revolution, Taehyung, Echo |:|
|:| Foals: Daisy |:|
Tags: Taehyung, Revolution, Taze, Echo

Riot's spirits fell as the mare in front of him took on a sad, sympathetic expression. He pulled his ears back and his throat constricted, making it difficult for him to breath properly. He shut his eyes tight as he felt a wave of sorrow and grief. It's all his fault, they should have stayed in the barn. He shook his head a little, suddenly refusing the idea that one of his children was dead in a river. The mare in front of him, while Riot highly doubts she's lying, has no idea what his foals look like. The foal she saw in the river? No proof right now that it's his, it could have easily been some other poor sap's offspring.
He regained his composure once more and opened his eyes to look at the mare right when she offered her assistance. Riot gave the mare a small, sad smile and replied, "Thanks, I appreciate that. I'm Riot by the way." He paused,
thinking of how he was going to phrase his next words when a nicker caught his attention. His ears flicked forward in excitement.
He knew that voice! He lifted his head up high and flagged his white tail, turning to see his sweet Echo and beside her was their almost a yearling daughter. Riot's heart soared and the sadness he felt slipped away a little with the appearance of Echo and Daisy. Riot nickered a soft greeting to his mare, walking forward to meet her he hugged her in return and nibbled at her withers. He lowered his head and twitched his lips over Daisy's poll in greeting. While he still had many mares and a few foals missing, the thoughts of which saddened him, he felt so much better having Taehyung, Rev, Echo and Daisy with him again. Revolution and Echo were his favorite mares, they have been with him the longest and he knew them the best, losing them would have left gaping holes in his heart.
He lifted his head up and looked at all the mares in his small herd as he spoke, "Right, so first things first, I suggest we all try to find Rebel as she'll be one of the more vulnerable horses from our herd." He paused and looked at Revolution now, "Do you remember the last place you saw her? We can start looking there."

Ameena
:: Mare :: Arabian :: 15 Years :: Stallion: Mark :: Lead Mare :: Heat Stage: 1 ::
Tags: Mark, Apollo

Ameena nickered sternly to her colt as he moved away, quickly taking several steps forward she pushed him back to where she wanted him, namely away from the others. She stood beside him protectively, flashing a pin of the ears at Marielle in warning if she were to look over. While Marielle seemed alright a few months after their little confrontation, she didn't know her that well nor did she fully trust her yet. Older mares were known to steal other foals and Ameena was not ever going to let her darling colt be stolen. She had made the mistake of trusting other mares once before and never again would she let such a thing happen.
She was around six years old, she thought she was wise and experienced back then, but no, she was nothing but a fool. She was put out into pasture with five other pregnant or nursing mares with her day old filly after the vet checked her out. She knew the other mares quite well and let her guards down. A day passes, things are good, then suddenly the oldest mare there comes over and runs off with her filly! Ameena didn't know how to get her back and she chased after them, calling out frantically for her filly. Her filly would try to get back but she'd get nipped and pushed around. Ameena would try and take her and she'd receive a swift, sharp kick. She narrowly missed one to her head. After a while she was too exhausted and injured and had to give up chasing her filly. She was pushed to the outside, where she'd watch anxiously and call out weakly for her foal. The humans eventually noticed, rushed in, separated everybody and she got her filly back but it was such a traumatic event, one she'd never forget.
She glanced at Mark then back at Apollo and sighed inwardly as her colt was still very much interested in her father. She glanced back at Mark, then Marielle and reluctantly allowed Mark to come over if he wanted as Ameena does not think Mark will do anything. She moved herself in between Apollo and Marielle and lowered her head to graze, her eye never leaving her colt.

Apollo
:: Colt :: Araloosa :: Newborn :: Herd: Mark :: Sire: Mark :: Dam: Ameena ::
Tags: Mark

Apollo chewed contently on the stallion's black forelock, flicking his small tail idly, his eyes were partially closed and ears hung out to the sides. He flicked one ear forward as the stallion told him his name, Mark. Apollo played with the name in his head and totally distracted, he did not notice the early warning signs that Mark was going to move and when Mark raised his head Apollo's chin hit Mark's nose. Apollo jumped back and snorted, shaking his dished head in annoyance and embarrassment. Apollo worked his jaw a little and when he felt no pain he went back over to his mother who was still grazing.
Apollo watched Mark head over to another mare and her foal. Apollo didn't know there were other foals here. He bobbed his head slightly, ears turned forward in interest and tail held straight up. The more he looked however the more Apollo felt something bad was happening. The colt looked weak, unable to stand or eat. While Apollo was new to the world, he knew that such things were bad signs. His tail fell and ears pulled back. Unable to watch any longer Apollo turned away from the trio and back towards his mother.

Fable
:: Mare :: Arabian :: 11 Years :: Stallion: reserved :: Pregnant ::
Tags: Reserved

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Arya
:: Mare :: Appaloosa x QH :: 7 Years :: Stallion: Reserved :: Heat Stage: 1 ::
Tags: Skiron, Open

Arya walked warily through a valley, snorting nervously every so often. Arya had been separated from her herd in the last storm and she was not taking it all that well. Arya has seen the tigers and lions lurking around, she knows she stands no chance if one of those predators were to pick her as their next meal. She was even more afraid now that she had a tiny golden bundle of energy bouncing around her that she had to keep constant watch of to ensure he never went too far. As the day went on it became increasingly warmer and Arya decided it was time to give her and Skiron a little break. While it's not hot like summertime, Skiron needs shade sometimes to prevent the snip marking on his muzzle from getting sunburned. She paused, looking around for some shade when her eyes landed on a large oak tree. It was healthy looking, the tree had many branches and green leaves were abundant. Arya nickered to Skiron to grab his attention once more and made her way over to the oak tree. She looked around once more for a horse and when she saw no one once more she let out a long, high-pitched whinny. She may not be visible to horses,
but she hopes that if there are any nearby her cries are audible.

Skiron
:: Colt :: Appaloosa Cross :: Newborn :: Herd: Reserved :: Sire: Thowra :: Dam: Arya ::
Tags: Arya, Open

Skiron bounced around his mother, trotting this way and that. Light golden ears were constantly pricked and his small blonde tail was held straight up in the air. He would look at the wide open land to the right and when he had seen it all he'd trot around his mother and look at the land to the left. His legs itched to run, to go explore everything he sees but he knew it would make his mother less than happy. Skiron had been alive for just a few days now, but he had learned quickly how far away from his mother he could get before worrying her and being told off when he came back. Skiron lowered his head to the ground and kicked up his heels. He wanted to run and play so badly yet he was stuck by his mother's side, unable to go more than two meters away from her and he had no other colts to romp around with. He reared up and playfully mounted his mother, nipping gently at her hips and sides, asking her to play with him. When she did not indulge him he reluctantly slid off and went back to surveying the land. Around midday they found an oak tree that provided plenty of shade with it's large, long sprawling branches. They took refuge from the sun underneath it and while his mother cried out for someone, a someone Skiron did not know, he rolled around on the ground,
dirtying up the white spots on his rump. He sat up and licked his lips, looking out from under the oak tree at the land around him for other horses.

Pepper
:: Mare :: Arabian :: 6 Years :: Stallion: Riff :: Pregnant ::
Tags: Ohanzee

Pepper stopped grooming Ohanzee for a little as she suddenly felt a burning itch on her leg that needed dealing with. She stretched the leg out and scratched at the itch with her teeth but she kept one ear turned back towards the roan mare to show she was still listening to what she had to say. While most of what she said made sense, Pepper still felt confused at why the humans were dangerous, why they were seen as bad to Ohanzee. Her first human owners were less than ideal though Pepper never saw them as danger or a threat and her second owners were great. The thought to her of humans being something you have to hide from seems kind of silly and ridiculous to Pepper. Granted however, Pepper has lived a rather sheltered life so that may be it.
The itch gone Pepper brought her leg back underneath her and resumed grooming her lead. "How exactly were the humans dangerous?" She asked.

Menhit
:: Filly :: Half Arabian :: 1 Year :: Stallion: Riff:: Sire: Riff :: Dam: Pepper ::
Tags: Riff

"Thanks." Menhit replied, 'hugging' her father in return. She watched him trot off before looking away. She lowered her nose and twitched her lips over the green stalks beneath her but she did not pull up any of the blades for eating. She found she had no appetite. She was bored, a little lonely, and just wanted to... do something. Hey, maybe Romeo or Zola will want to play! Menhit looked about for them, having to turn this way and that because of her eye when she suddenly remembered they were gone. Guess while she's adjusted to her sight, she has not gotten over the loss of her two herd mates.
She looked over at her mother, perhaps she'd want to play but she was busy talking to the lead mare, Ohanzee. She thought about Riff, but he had moved off and in her mind that means he clearly doesn't want to be around her anymore. Maybe she's too boring for him. She pulled her light golden ears back. She's not boring, is she? God, she hopes not. She wouldn't even know how to fix being a boring horse.
Menhit sighed deeply and continued her sniffing of the grass. Everything is so boring here but everything outside of here is too dangerous and scary.

[glitter]

Hunter I Mare I Unclaimed I 6 Years Old I In Heat I Tags; Legend, Reserved

Hunter looked around, observing her surrounding, tense for any more danger. She looked back down at Legend. She had a scratch on her leg, but the bleeding was slowing down. The poor thing was already a terrified one in general and now this wolf attack wasn't going to help boost her confidence. Hunter stomped her hoof in frustration, her nostrils flaring. The last attack was like wake up call. She had been putting off joining a herd for too long. Despite the fact she usually didn't get along with other mares, they had to find a stallion, or maybe just another horse and fast. She knew the wolves like to come back and pick on the weak but Legend was clearly not going anywhere with her leg. She needed help. "We need to find a herd"

Legend I Mare I Unclaimed I One Year Old I Tags; Hunter, Reserved

Legend grunted in pain. She was trying to stay quiet, so she wouldn't alarm Hunter, but it hurt. Judging from Hunter's expressions though, she wasn't really worried, probably meaning that the scratch wasn't exactly life threatening. She reached over and nipped at Hunter's leg for attention, but when she was ignored she settled down, staring at her cut. Her ears perked at what Hunter said. Personally, she despised stallions. To tell the truth she hated any other horse. Her father had been very rude to his mares and because of that she had a pretty terrible opinion of them and generally was terrified of them.

[Ember1989]

Storm
Filly- 7 months old- Tags:Jericho Herd: Jericho's

Storm had been wandering around until she found a familiar scent. She followed it to find Jericho with a mare and a foal. She stayed back watching them curious. "Hello." She nickered, smiling at the foal and Jiracho. "Remember me?" She asked the Stallion.

Breeze
Mare - 1.5 Years old - Tags:Anubis, Behni, Maddy-Heat Stage 1

Breeze didn't want to argue so she stayed quiet. If Wash wanted her back he would have fought. But he had a lovely foal and Luna. She knew her adoptive mother missed her at least. She started following Anubis as she heard him trumpet again. Maybe having his foals wouldn't be so bad. She wasn't a filly anymore. The idea of foals made her happy. But Anubis obviously thought she wasn't old enough. Breeze sighed and started grazing on the grass.

[ScarDolphin]

A Wild Sandstorm

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∞ Sandy ∞ Mare ∞ Arabian ∞ 8 Years Old ∞ Form ∞
∞ Tags: Reserved ∞ Stallion: Reserved ∞ Foals: None ∞
∞ Current mood: Fresh, Curious, Lonely ∞

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As the rain dried up, Sandy, now filled with more energy, continued her journey towards the unknown. She trotted along in the soft grass, which was almost drowned by the rain. When reaching a hill, she slowed to a walk, to save her energy. The muddy grass made the hill slippery to climb, and it was fairly steep, so she was careful in where she put her hooves in not to loose her footing. After a long, careful climb, Sandy was able to stand on top of the hill. To her disappointment, she was met with another empty meadow, and another hill ahead. She sighed and started making her way down the slippery, steep hill on the other side, hoping that at some point she would encounter something different.

[baby blue]

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reial.
seven.
mare.
no herd.
cerberus
and inez.
heat stage 2.

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reial stopped at the crest of the hill she stood upon, watching the stallion and mare frolick around. her head was tilted to the side as she watched them curiously. the stallion was exceptionally large and held his head high. reial was very intrigued by this stallion which elicited the whinny that escaped her. the mare's ears were pricked forwards as she waited for the stallion to notice her, but she decided she should at least meet him halfway if he was going to notice her. she trotted down the hill, her eyes dipping to her hooves in order to ensure that she doesn't fall. at the bottom of the hill, she came to a stop and waited to see if the stallion would approach. hopefully he fit her standards but from what she could tell, he seemed to fit quite a few of them.

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binhi.
eight.
mare.
no herd.
wash,
anubis and
everyone
near them
heat stage 1.

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binhi was withdrawn from her curiousity of the flowers and bugs as her attention was grabbed by an inviting nicker from the fleeing bay. she made a move to follow, her tail raised in excitement. she made it about five steps before a large bellow broke out and her attention was immediately captivated by the black stallion and his powerful stature. binhi, while entranced, was still worried about his aggression towards the bay who had no intention of stealing from or fighting this stallion. she hesitated. this black stallion, while aggressive has the promise of a good protector. the bay stallion seemed much more charming. binhi was at a loss and was torn between the two. she swayed from side to side as she battled over who she should follow. binhi sighed as she made her decision and began her trot towards the black stallion. maybe he wasn't all that bad and she was just overthinking things which she seems to do quite a lot.

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kettu.
ten.
mare.
no herd.
romeo
reign and
mozart.
heat stage 1.

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kettu had been walking for a short time now, not doing much but observing her surroundings when she heard something faint coming from her left. she couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was, but she couldn't say that she wasn't intrigued, even if it could result in her being hurt. kettu trotted towards the faint sound, only to pause as it became clear that it was voices. aside from her shyness, the mare was seeking some for of companionship. she pushed onward and the scene was soon revealed to her. two mares and stallion were in view with one mare and the stallion together and the other mare a distance away, much like herself. kettu slowly plodded forward, sniffing the air cautiously to gain the scent of the stallion.

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lakko.
thirteen.
stallion.
no mares.
no coverings.
open.

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lakko stood stoically at the crest of the hill, his eyes surveying the landscape and various herds scattered without. many were just forming because of the incidents a few months ago that caused herds to be separated. stallions we're now getting back into the collection of mares, wanting to create more offspring to continue their bloodline. lakko could relate to the feeling as he wanted to do the same himself. the knabstrupper stallion walked down from the hill and past many of the herds, watching the stallions usher their mares closer. he had no intention of stealing the mares as he would much rather find a lone mare to start out with and he didn't feel like fighting. his aggression just wasn't there like most stallions.

[carpe noctem.]

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Mare ♔ Eleven ♔ Arabian ♔ Foals: sonata ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; Icarus

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Aria's light ears were flicked back forwards as he spoke, his voice just barely a whisper. It emitted kindness, soft and welcoming to the ear. She shook her head as he apologized, "No, such matter's aren't your fault." Aria should've been more alert, she realized how dangerous the encounter could've been if he wasn't such a kind stallion. Still, even if he acted kind, a few words wouldn't sway her completely. She listened to what he said, nodding her own head. "I've just been hanging around a few herds, never the right fit. Either too young or inexperienced, always end up with me leaving." She replied truthfully. She had been through multiple herds in the last few year or so, it seemed that as each season passed a new stallion arrived.

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Mare ♔ thirteen ♔ Akhal-teke ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; alex, alex's herd

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Hera looked upon the large expanses of open field, not too far away a more sheltered forest lay. She didn't really mind where she wandered, just as long as their would be a potential herd around. She picked up her hooves to a graceful trot, tail raised just slightly in a content way. The mare continued this for a few more minutes, though slowed down as she caught a flash of flaxen in the corner of her eye. She turned her head, eyes falling upon a stallion and his herd. Interest sparked her vision, and the mare decided to go up and meet the herd. She moved a bit farther, golden coat adorned upon her slim figure. She let out a mellifluous whinny, raising herself to a rear for a moment, sure to catch their attention.

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Mare ♔ twelve ♔ thoroughbred ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; open

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Neptune grazed in the lush, green forest, tail occasionally flicking away a few pesky flies. Her mind wandered absently, her mouth chewing on a few strands of grass as she became enveloped in her thoughts. It had been a few weeks that she had last seen her herd, their scent washing away from her already, being exchanged by the forest scents aswell as her heat.

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Mare ♔ thirteen ♔ hanoverian ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; open

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—low muse for her, she's grazing btw—

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Mare ♔ twelve ♔ marwari ♔ Foals: none ♔ Stallion: none ♔ Heat: two ♔ tags; open

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The marwari picked up her hooves, transitioning from a brisk walk to a steady trot. Her tail streamed out behind her like a banner, her presence clear to anyone around her. She would occasionally slow down and stop to lower her head to graze, though always started back up again. Merci looked round, muzzle lifted upwards to catch any scents of a horse. Though she hadn't scented any, she continued to be hopeful, pushing forwards.

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stallion ♕ fourteen ♕ Arabian ♕ Foals: none in rp ♕ mares: none ♕ tags; ginny

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Noble watched the female as she picked up her hooves and pranced around him, straightening himself up and shifting his weight a bit so he could show off his muscles. He didn't do it in a braggy way, more of a way to inform her that he had the strength to protect her. She was awfully pretty, and a Arabian too. He wasn't sure if he'd see another out here. "The pleasure is all mine, Ginny." Giving her a little bow before speaking once more, "It does pain me a bit to say this, but my herd was taken from me in a awful Blizzard." He said to her, shaking his head a bit, remembering the now bittersweet memories.

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Stallion ♕ fourteen ♕ thoroughbred ♕ Foals: none in rp ♕ mares: none ♕ tags; rizzo

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Dante saw the mare's form straighten out as he looked her over, the attractive figure in clear show to him as she lifted herself with a bit more dignity. His own slight smile was still worn as her own appeared on her face, her curled ears pricked and curved in the direction of him when she replied. "Rizz.. A suiting name." He said with a little nod, "A unique name for a uniquely beautiful mare." The stallion took a moment to digest what she had asked him, and how to compose his words for what had happened well. "I'm not sure if you had experienced it, but a big storm came through at the end of winter, and it had costed me all of my mares. I don't know what happened to them, though it seemed that everyone just scattered trying to look for everyone." He said to her, a rather sad look in his eye now. However, he was sure that this winter it wouldn't happen, he'd make sure of it.

[sharklord]

ALEX
Stallion//Mares: Angel, Elena//Foals: Adobe//Tags: Herd, Hera
Before the mare could respond, Alex heard a shinny, and turned. A golden and beautiful mate stood there, rearing. Alex could smell a faint hint of her heat, and he started towards her, forgetting the other mare. "Hello!" He called. "I'm Alex, what's your name?"

[nat13]

Elena

Mare | 4 years | Kabarda |Herd: Alex's | No foals | Form/Looks | Tags: Herd, Jewel & Hera

Elena raised an eyebrow, tilting her head as she watched Alex spun around and completely forget the first mare he was speaking to. That was a bit rude.. and all because a pretty mare had come near. She turned when hearing the whinny, watching the shiny-coated mare rear for attention. She cringed a bit; this horse was eye candy and she knew it. Elena kept one ear forward and one ear back so that she could listen to both of the new mares at once. Feeling slightly bad for the way Alex had acted towards her, Elena trotted forward to greet Jewel with a smile. "Hello." She said with a friendly nicker, extending her head out to the other's muzzle. "I'm Elena. It's very nice to meet you, Jewel." The mare decided that she would acquaint herself with the golden newcomer after Alex was finished.

[sharklord]

ALEX
Sstallion//Mates: Elena, Angel//Foals: Adobe//Tags: Herd, Jewel, Hera
Alex spun back around facing Jewel, trying to decide which one to talk too. He looked at both of them, and waved his head to the newer mare, asking her to come closer so he could talk to both of them. He though both were stunning, infact all the mares around him were. Alex touched his nose to Elena's shoulder, his eyes shining.

[Λlpha]

Thowra || 12 Years || Stallion || Mares: 0 || Covered: 0 || Foals: Zeus || Tags: Zeus, Euphoria, Danny,
Buttercup.

Thowra flicked his ears as he watched the other mare and her filly leave. Oh well, not much of a loss, he thought, turning back to Euphoria. When he heard her question, he felt the sharp pang of loss and sorrow. "My herd were separated from me during a late Winter storm. Zeus's dam, Artemis, disappeared and I took it upon myself to look after him to my best ability. As for the rest of my herd, I do not know whether they survived or not. All I can do is hope." He told Euphoria, comforting little Zeus with a nuzzle. "Speaking of, do you have a herd?" Thowra asked politely, shifting the topic slightly so that it didn't pain him so much to think about his herd. If she didn't have a herd, Thowra would gladly invite her to join him.

Zeus|| 1 Year || Colt || Herd: Thowra's || Dam: Artemis (Not In RP) || Sire: Thowra || Tags: Thowra, Euphoria, Danny, Buttercup.

Zeus stepped out from underneath his sire as soon as the mare and her filly had left. Hmph, that's right. Run away horsies, because I am the toughest stallion around! He thought to himself, giving a defiant little squeal and attempting a rear. Zeus trotted off a little way aways, still in sight of Thowra though. There, he proceeded to roll in a patch of dirt, his creamy legs flailing in the air.

Jewel || 6 Years || Mare || Stallion: Open || Heat Stage: 3 || Foals: None in RP|| Tags: Alex & co, Hera

Jewel was about to answer Alex when his attention was diverted and he began to talk to an akhal-teke mare. She pinned her ears and narrowed her eyes. If this stallion did not give her the respect she deserved, she would not stay with him. Jewel watched the stallion speak to the golden mare as though she had never existed. How rude, she thought. Besides, I'm much more beautiful than some shiny bald akhal-teke mare. If that stallion can't see that, then he clearly doesn't deserve me. "Hi. Look, I'd like to be your friend and all, but this stallion clearly doesn't see my worth. I may as well leave now." Jewel told Elena politely. She then turned and began to walk off. "See you later, jerk!" She called, striding off, her heat-scented tail raised.