The meadow of horses ~New and Accepting~

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Name:
Moonlily
Gender:
Mare
Age:
3 years
Herd:
Loner
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Personality:
If you had to describe this mare in one word it would be stubborn. Moonlily isn't the type of mare that will do things willingly. She prefers taking time to really adjust to her surroundings and others around her. When adjusting to someone, it is rather hard to draw her interest as she is often bound to grow bored and run off. Confrontations are another thing about this mare that most other horses probably won't like. She isn't afraid to stand her ground or give any negative body gestures or behaviors back to the one presenting them. Moonlily just has a way of showing her backbone and it is often bound to lead her into trouble. Though she is stubborn, she does have a side to her that is quite caring and gentle but only the most gifted of horses can see this side. It takes a lot of trust building for this mare to really trust and consider you as a friend or a band member. If she doesn't then don't expect her to stick around for too long.
History:
Moonlily was born without a herd around to interact with her. Her mother once did live in and became pregnant from the lead stallion but that changed one stormy night. As the others ran off from the intense thunder and bolts of lighting in the sky, her mother failed to keep up and found herself lost. From there, once the storm ended and morning came around, she was alone and had to find a place to birth her foal without the protection of her previous band. Moonlily was born into the world and just lived with her mother, never knowing what it was like to live in a band or to interact well with others. Seeing her fair share of dangerous situations as the years passed, she developed a seriously stubborn personality. Her mother had left her at the age of 2 years and since then, the mare has been living on her own, looking for a band to join but only if it suits her interests.
Likes:
- Solitude
- Calming atmospheres
- Grazing
- A little companionship (not too much)
- Starry nights
Dislikes:
- Pestering Stallions and Mares
- Being in overly large crowds
- Hot mornings and afternoons
- Not very interesting individuals
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Crush:
Good luck getting this to happen.
Mates:
No crush means no mate.
Foals:
No crush + no mate = no foals
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(Can I make another horse? )

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Sure

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When will we start?

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guess we could start now....))

Prince grazed happily in the meadow, with his ears perked up alert, protection his one mare. He lifted his head up and looked around and flicked his tail and then shakes his head to get his mane out of his face he nickered a little looking around for more mares to join his herd, Sniffing the air trying to find their scents.

Dream trotted around, looking at her surroundings as she did, she trotted up to the waterfall and bent her head down to drink from there, she had her ears up listening to her surroundings only hearing the waterfall and the birds singing, she swishes her tail side to side to get the flies away from her.