T H E . U N T O L D . S T O R Y|wILD hORSE|nEEDS sTALLIONS

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

Eldorado-
As Eldorado walked, he noticed Snow's leg starting to swell, "You're not allergic are you?"

[mindless.]

Empire snorted. "Just get out of his land as fast as you can!" She commanded the mares. She was glad to a be a bit different from them with a more slender form. She felt Ashurial was chasing the poor scarred mare with a vengance. Empire barely noticed Soils behind her, trying to take in something other than a heat smell. Her dark eyes focused on them as she left her legs on autopilot.

[Carbon]

Baron
He heard the pounding of hooves battering the earth's surface. He perked his ears and took off at a steppy trot to investigate. His eyes were met by a rouge stallion chasing after two frightened looking mares. He snorted loudly in protest. Who chases after their mares like that?! That's no way to lead your harem! -tosses his head and whinnies- I wish I could do something to help! But I just arrived, and I do not want to make a bad impression... He debated what to do in response to the mare's peril...

(He will do something, only if another mare calls out for help though)

[Bast]

Melody of a Black Memory//Lone-Mare//Sacred
The mare mare let out a short squeal as she heard him closer then expected and tried to speed up, She dashed into the trees but was cut short by the face of a cliff and more trees. She halted just in time, her muzzle a mere centimeter from the stone. She turned around to face the blood bay that slowed to a stop behind her. She lowered her head as his shadow fell upon her form.

Ashurial the Black//Stallion//Sociopath
The blood bay snorted as he came to a slowing stop behind his long lost mare. He stood there as he watched her try to shrink into her own form. For a moment he thought he felt something but decided it was nothing. Just an emptiness within. He had her cornered and she knew she wasn't leaving now.

[doncaster.]

.|:|Snow In September|:|.
She examined her own leg, swerving her ears with worry "Oh, I don't know, one has never stung me before" she nickered thinking he must find her so childish for making such a fuss over a little bee.

.|:|Moonless Night|:|.
She nodded "He wants Eclipse" she called out "I can help hold him off, he has no interest in me" she whinnied over the sound of drumming hooves. When he stopped, cornering her, she whinnied loudly and reared "Back off, leave her be!" she announced trying to sound brave.

.~|_Thrill Of The Kill_|~.

Username: Doncaster
Name: Thirll Of The Kill
Nickname: Blaze
Age: 5
Breed: Brumby
Height: 16.7 Hands
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Personality: Let's just say that Blaze is no Mr. Nice Guy. He is rather brutal and not one to play games, he likes to find the mares who are more shy, then attempt to charm them into his herd, if that doesn't work, snaking should do the trick. Blaze isn't afraid to fight for mares or take them from other herds, making him rather loathed by many. Once in his herd is is near impossible to escape.
History: Blaze gets his awful temper and rather snappy personality from none other than his father. Blaze was taught that is this world if he wanted something, he would always have to fight for it himself, never rely on the help of others. Blaze's mother never wanted him which only made him worse in the anger department and he was never very patient either.
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Parents: Fire And Ice (Sire) Blaze Of Glory (Dam)
Siblings: None
Herd: Wants his own.
Foals: None
Other:...
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[MagicOfHorses]

(Prussia is open Doncaster, for your new stallion? ;3)

Grey hooves barely touched the earth as a delicate features mare galloped along the grass. She let out a scream of te wild and bucked playfully. Her heat strong.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

Avalon-
Blackness

Eldorado-
Eldorado nodded, "Just in case, why don't you wash it off?"

[Carbon]

Baron
His conscience got the best of him and he galloped to the black mare's assistance. He screamed a threat at the blood bay. He reared up and viciously pummled the air with his front hooves, accentuated by screams of fury, beckoning the other stallion to make a move, or chicken out. His eyes were dancing with a fire from within as his muscles rippled under his coat like well-oiled pistons, speckled with scars from previous encounters with rival stallions. It usually was no contest, so he didn't think this one would be too hard. (He has an issue with over confidence)

[doncaster.]

((Yaay!!!))

.|:|Thrill Of The Kill|:|.
The blood bay stallion cantered eagerly along the grasslands, many scents mixed in the air around him but he followed the sound of a whinny instead. He spotted the mare whom it belonged to and approached her. He started circling her "Hello there" his words fell like venom from his mouth as he looked at her, a kind of hunger in his brown eyes.

.|:|Snow In September|:|.
She nodded in agreement and wandered to the nearby lake, walking in slowly. The cool water felt wonderful on her swollen leg. She lowered her head and drank some water while she was at it, flicking her tail contently.

[Carbon]

Freyja is also open to potential stallions