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

[Bast]

Ashurial the Black//Stallion//Determined & Angry
The stallion pinned his ears at her action, not caring for the wounds and the tap out of his oxygen from the buck. Without time to stop himself, his vision blurred and faded to crimson. It wasn't a Black Out moment and that worried even him. He gave a raged snort and bit down on her flesh, beside the one from moments ago. He reared as high as he could and managed to hit a leg with his down falling hooves. He began to yank her back with him. "Your either coming or dying." He said in a deathly cold tone. "And it seems you've just exhausted my patience. No more games for you, little diva." Despite his soft, affectionate name to her, the blood bay stallion acted on the contrary, like a rabid animal at the prime of the disease. His greatest enemy had returned now and he wasn't sure if anyone could chain back into the depths of the abyss anymore.

(Waiting for Doncaster//Solis & Luna to reply now.)

Heart of Eris//Curious//Avalon's Mare
She looked at him in curiosity though worried that the other stallions he was talking about weren't as kind as he. "Do you think it's safe enough to go?" She let her worry show in her expression as she looked at him with intent, wanting to know the truth.

(If War doesn't post for Temp by Thursday I'm going to move her to let another stallion have a chance at the free mare.)

[BIGBANGisVIP]

Lady cantered around. She flicked her ear's and tail. She bucked boredly and then lay down in the soft grass of a meadow. She laids her head down and watched the trees blow in the wind. She eventually got bored and just went to sleep. Not caring when or by whom she was woken up.

[CaptainSpaceShuttle]

Avalon-
Avalon nodded slightly, "As long as we stay to the tree line we'll be fine.

[mindless.]

(Copy that Bast ^^ I shall wait)

[--Miz--]

Holly
She finally bolted away from Baron and the others,very happy that he had left without realizing her and Mia.She was breathing very heavily,breathless with anxiety and exhilaration.

[~ D a n c e ~]

.~|The History of Daydreaming|~.

Name:
History of Daydreaming
Nickname:
History, Day, dream, though she goes by Daydream
Age:
4 years
Breed:
Quarab, and a bit of morgan blood lines to settle her down(XD), she had some mustang blood aswell.
Height:
16.4 hands
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Personality: Despite her troubled past Daydream has a gentle yet spirited personality, she is well mannered with the kind of spirit you'd look for in a mother, she is kind and will show respect to any horse as long as she thinks they deserve it. She is skittish and easily frightened by a stallions presence and isn't always one to give out seconds chances though she tries her best she is terrified of those stallions, and doesn't seek the life of a band-mare.
She prefers her life as it is now, though she finds herself longing for the company of a herd, though it'll take someone with a gentle touch to calm and tame this mare, she doesn't respond wel to violence and will show you what a nightmare she can be, aswell she'd defend any foal with her life.
History:
Daydream was almost a curious and playful foal, always staring googly-eyed at young colts or stallions batting her long lashes at them and prancing about to gain their attention though she was an ugly little creature, with a long scar running from her flank to her hocks all the way to her chipped hoof. She was an outcast in her own herd and her sire hated her since her mother had died defending her foal from the cougar, he'd constantly cruely mistreat her when his mares or foals weren't looking.
Though the small filly had one thing, speed, she could run for hours without tiring, when she was a yearling her sire eagerly kicked her out after a pretty good beating for good measure, sure that the little creature wouldn't survive but she did. And as she grew old she grew quite a bit without her sire around and became a very beautiful and delicate looking creature, the scar a constant reminder of her past. She was soon claimed by a stallion, with that came a foal when she was roughly 2 1/2, the stallion had treated her cruely when she birthed a filly while he was distracted by another mare she fled with her little filly at her side. Sadly she got split from her foal in a forest fire, and was thrown into a fit of deppression, and has been on her own ever since terrified of stallions.
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Parents: Her sire was named Demon's Bond, her dam, Devil's Mistress she was lead-mare of her herd(XD)
Siblings: She had many.
Herd: She wishes for anything but a herd, she enjoys her freedom
Foals: Diamond in the Rough, filly.
Other: Find out

[Quitting1015]

{Dameer(Da-meer)}







(^^^^The meaning of her name^^^^)
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Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ
Username:
Once Upon a Time
Gender:
Mare
Age:
Five Years
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History:
Secret was born in Arabia in 2008.She was born from Emira,and an Unknown stallion.She was treated nicely all through her time there until a massive War broke out.She was Captured after the general was killed,and sold off to america.She was sent from farm,to Farm,soon breaking loose to the wild.She was about 2 years when it all happened.She was Chased from her dam wonce meeting A Mature Age,and became a loner.She has been to 5 diffrent herds,all turning to her for a lead mare.She soon left the Green Meadow herd,and Became a Loner again,Waiting for a stallion to claim her.
Personality:
Dameer is a Sweet yet stubborn mare,and always wants to be right.The Arab mare can be very stubborn and pushy,but once she is known,She is loving,and Trusting.She was always Respectful to her Leaders,yet always have been refused.She is Encouraging and Brave,Yet Miscevious,and very ghost like.She is Friendly,and playful with foals,and flirty and feisty with 'Special' Stallions.
Likes:
Stallions,Grass,Water,Leaves,Blueberries,and Strawberries
Dislikes:
Being Snaked,Running Long Distances,Some Stallions,Most mares{Not All}
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˩σʌɛ ˩ιғɛ
Crush:

Ya!Sure...
Secret Crush:
H*ll No!
Mates:
Win my Heart,and I no longer will be the Damsal in Distress!
Foals:
None,I want
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Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ Δρρɛαяαиcɛ
Coat Description:
Demeer,Or the meaning of her name,Secret Thought,Has a Dusty Color Buckskin Coat.She has Dapples covering her side.She has no markings.Her mane and tail is a Jet Black.
Eye Color:
Secret has a Dark Brown/Black kinda Eye Color.It twinkles in the day,and is hidden at night.
Body Description:
Dameer Has a Great Build!She stands at 14.6 hands,being a little taller for her breed.She weighs almost 1450 pounds.She has sturdy legs,and a strong head.She arches naturally,and her tail floats as she runs.She has a long Stride,and a mucley body.Her jaws are very strong,Ears & Eyes are always Alert.

[mindless.]

.~|_Black Swan's Revenge_|~.


Name:
Black Swan's Revenge. Yes she is white but she was named after the ballet show due to her grace.
Nickname:
Swan, Spirit. Called Spirit due to her lingering away from some others, often called so by stallions.
Age:
Six Seven
Breed:
Arabian cross.
Height:
Around 14.7 Hh
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Personality:
For the most part she is a sweetheart. You will not often find uer yelling at othrrs or beating them up. If somone wants to chat she will not vlow them off. Often this mare will spproach others in her boredom. Although she can growa bit lonesome, especially if she is thinking about her old life. Her personality matches her graceful outer qualities. Smooth, careful, kind, and flowing. She can go with the flow and not mind being alone as long as she has four able legs. She is terrified of stallions and will often hide or run from them. Although now she is a bit down and touchy. Reason is right below.
History: Starting life as a quaint show Jumper, she had a nice life. Her master was understanding and kind. Many admired her for her speed and jumping like she was flying. As she grew taller and more quick her owner began experimenting with racing. She was put in a huge paddock with an experienced racer. He mentored her on how to race, the two flying across the grasses until she was beating the stallion. After a couple of smaller competitions she was in the big leagues. Now a quite admired Racehorse, there were many who ffered to buy her. One of these applicants was an
Artist whom loved to make exqisite pieces after her likeness. The mare was moved and bought along with her mentor. The new owner decided they would probably bond more to produce quality offspring. It was not long before her friend was her to be
Mate, the two spending more and more time with one another. She loved this time with Lieutenant of the Harbor a lot and tried to make it last. Now her owner spent a lot of time
Painting. He began to notice a frequently visiting stallion that was wild but figured he would go. The wild male jumped into their paddock one night, while she was waiting for her owner to return her foal he had borrowed to make a painting of. This wild male lashed out and went after her while Lieutenant sat back with a wicked grin. He was using this male to fake herdeath or simply kill her so he could go back to a posh lifestyle. It worked but at the price of her loosing her home. The mare managed to run until she could loose the stallion whom was chased off by her owner. The man's voice was small in her spinning head, and the mare was gone, avoiding the intimidating
Herd that she had never seen that was pursuing her. It all scared her. This was only a few weeks ago as she has just stumbled upon this place.
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Parents:
Unknown.
Siblings:
Herd:
Thrill of the Kill or Blaze
Foals:
Soon to come
Other:

[Quitting1015]

{I was invited by Bursquel,Or Someone,I think I am Accepted,I dunno.}

[--Miz--]

(Burlesque,and I think you need to wait to be accepted by Doncaster)