eventer wrote:f.name... golden hour
age... eight years
gender... mare
breed... cob
character page... page 5
feeling... agitated then content
tags... open. J . U . N . I . P . E . R .
long ivory mane touched the long green grass that surrounded her lightly dirt stained leg markings, amber coloured eyes surveying her surroundings, keeping an eye on every potential threat. the fox about three hundred meters from where she stood posed no threat. the golden mare lifted her head as she chomped the ample mouthful of grass and watched the small brown animal walking slowly, clearly searching for a meal, it had been a brutal winter, and both the fox and the golden mare was showing evidence of the harsh cold. the fox was clearly worse off, and the mare could tell that without food soon, the poor animal would starve. with a flick of her ivory tail and a twitch of her still fluffy ear, she lowered her head and continued to graze.
there was an odd sound that she recognised clearly as a threat, the gold mare stood tall, ears pricked forwards, mouthful of grass in her mouth no longer being chewed as she watched the big brown animal approach. she munched her mouthful twice and then froze again watching the animal get closer and closer. finishing her mouthful of grass, she blew a loud snort warning the animal. the animal stopped for a moment, grunted took in a breath and continued. the mare flattened her ears against her neck and with both front feet, she jumped forwards slamming her hooves on the ground hard. this seemed to be enough, the large animal stopped and seemed to sigh before grunting one more time and then changed direction and headed towards the creek. while large, the brown bear was clearly young and malnourished itself, so was no real threat to the mare currently.
her eyes watched the bear for a couple of moments as it wondered off towards the creek, and with a gentle huff, the golden mare relaxed lowered her head to continue grazing.
__________________________________________________________________________f.name... pandoras box / divas minx
age... four years / three weeks
gender... mare / folly
breed... kiger mustang / kiger mustang x tb
character page... page 5
feeling... calm / mischievous
tags... gladio, sorina, hallow. P . A . N . D . O . R . A . & . D . I . V . A .
panda flicked her tail as she started walking towards the stallion and her filly. in her own little world, the mare jumped slightly when hallow appeared beside her. "oh, uhm... no it's okay. i've got he-" her words were cut off when gladio seemed to scold her filly. at three weeks old, panda was not comfortable with a horse, let alone a stallion, scolding her foal. her ears flattened against her skull, and the normally peaceful mare snapped "excuse me" she muttered harshly, while not intentional or even directed at hallow, panda was not a horse you upset. yes diva may be being a difficult, but even other mares knew not to scold a foal that was not their own until the foal was much older. she stamped her hoof and quickly broke into a canter towards the trio, as she grew closer her ears couldn't possibly be flattened anymore against her neck, as she grew closer, it was clear the mare had scolded her filly as well, her ears basically vanished into her neck as she charged toward the trio. she bared her teeth at the buckskin paint mare snapping the air around the mare before spinning and kicking out at the stallion. she wasn't happy, and she really had the right to be, with a sharp squeal the stepped maybe a meter away from the mare and the stallion, panda kicked out at them twice, not much caring if she hit them, if she did, it was probably gladio, and if she did it would be his hip, and the fact she was so much smaller than him, a kick from her would not do much damage unless she were to get his face or lower limbs or ribs, but she had kicked towards his hip, the most she would do, was graze him with her hooves.
satisfied she made her point, she nipped diva again and trotted her away from the stallion. she knew she owed hallow an apology for snapping, but the little mare had a short temper when it came to her foal. she slowed to a walk when she got a good distance from gladio and sorina, her ears twitching as she listened before her eyes fell on hallow, an apologetic look on her face.
diva didn't speak much, in her defence, she was only three weeks old. when the stallion spoke to her, she payed minimal attention and continued. it wasn't until her mother came over that she instantly knew she messed up, when her dam nipped her, diva squealed and squirted forwards away from the older horses. stopping and watching her mum, more or less scolded the stallion, though diva had no real idea why. she figured it had something to do with her though. when her dam came back towards her, diva pinned her ears, squealed and kicked out at her mother when her she nipped her again before going off where ever her mum wanted her. lucky for panda, diva had exerted herself, and was now tired. when her mum settled off a small distance from hallow, the filly gave a gentle huff and pawed the ground. with a gentle huff, the filly lay down and as panda gentle groomed her, diva eventually rolled onto her side, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
panda flicked her tail as she nibbled some grass besides diva. her ears flicked back when a horse began trotting towards her, and in instinct, like any other mother with a young foal, her ears flattened and she bumped her rump up in the air slightly, however once she realised it was just hallow, her body language softened. with that being said, the moment the stallion seemed to defend the duo her ears flattened against her neck at hallow. she personally didn't care what his experience was with mares and their foals, she could remember early when she was born her mother was nothing like herself, she was laid back and didn't much care what panda did, often it meant panda got pushed over or lightly kicked by the other horses and her mum just kinda let it happen, some other mares in the herd she was in were the same, and others were very protective, and while others may see it as being dramatic, or over protective panda had had a stressful life so far, born in the wild and then the stress of being round up, separated from her herd and then stressed out by being further pushed onto a dark enclosed rectangular moving thing that took her what seemed like days away from where she lived. and while her new home had been nice and she enjoyed it, it had been stressful for the first few weeks there adjusting to her new home. and just when she had thought she had settled into a new home and was enjoying her life with the children, these strange people came in and took her away in the night. during the travel, there was an accident, the trailer had rolled onto it's side and she'd scratched up her legs, hip and shoulder. by the time the trailer door was opened, there were blue and red flashing lights all around her, and when a middle aged man in uniform opened the ramp and came in with two other people, one looked to be a vet, and helped panda out of the trailer, the rope that they had slipped through her halter as the one she had on had snapped, didn't hold her, and when the lights became brighter as she stepped out, panda had freaked out and gotten loose.
next thing she knew she was in this herd with baby diva, so diva was incredibly important to her and she unlike her mother, was a very protective mother. and as far as she was concerned it was not another horses buisness to scold her foal. she snorted a retaliation at hallow and spoke up, though agitated, her voice had returned back to it's normal calm and polite tone "my foal is my priority, i will scold her when she needs it which i have done. she is still young and i do not care what happens in the wild or where you came from, i simply won't tolerate another horse scolding her." while her words seemed harsh, the way she spoke them was like they were bouncing on clouds, they were soft and gentle, a hint of over protectiveness, but in all honesty you probably couldn't tell with how zen she was being after how she just behaved, if anything there was probably a lot of confusion at how calm she now was.
n.name... luci
age... eight years
gender... stallion
breed... kiger mustang x welsh cob
character page... page 5
feeling... agitated, then content
tags... lilith, lucile, samhain

eventer wrote:f.name... golden hour
age... eight years
gender... mare
breed... cob
character page... page 5
feeling... agitated then content
tags... open. J . U . N . I . P . E . R .
long ivory mane touched the long green grass that surrounded her lightly dirt stained leg markings, amber coloured eyes surveying her surroundings, keeping an eye on every potential threat. the fox about three hundred meters from where she stood posed no threat. the golden mare lifted her head as she chomped the ample mouthful of grass and watched the small brown animal walking slowly, clearly searching for a meal, it had been a brutal winter, and both the fox and the golden mare was showing evidence of the harsh cold. the fox was clearly worse off, and the mare could tell that without food soon, the poor animal would starve. with a flick of her ivory tail and a twitch of her still fluffy ear, she lowered her head and continued to graze.
there was an odd sound that she recognised clearly as a threat, the gold mare stood tall, ears pricked forwards, mouthful of grass in her mouth no longer being chewed as she watched the big brown animal approach. she munched her mouthful twice and then froze again watching the animal get closer and closer. finishing her mouthful of grass, she blew a loud snort warning the animal. the animal stopped for a moment, grunted took in a breath and continued. the mare flattened her ears against her neck and with both front feet, she jumped forwards slamming her hooves on the ground hard. this seemed to be enough, the large animal stopped and seemed to sigh before grunting one more time and then changed direction and headed towards the creek. while large, the brown bear was clearly young and malnourished itself, so was no real threat to the mare currently.
her eyes watched the bear for a couple of moments as it wondered off towards the creek, and with a gentle huff, the golden mare relaxed lowered her head to continue grazing.
f.name... pandoras box / divas minx
age... four years / three weeks
gender... mare / folly
breed... kiger mustang / kiger mustang x tb
character page... page 5
feeling... calm / sleepy
tags... hallow
[/quote]n.name... luci
age... eight years
gender... stallion
breed... kiger mustang x welsh cob
character page... page 5
feeling... agitated, then content
tags... lilith, lucile, samhain

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