Ⓢnowbound❉Ⓢouls|Ⓢemi-Ⓛit Ⓦild Ⓗorse ⓇⓅ|Ⓝeed Ⓜares

[TrippleDotWood.]

.|:|NAME|:|.
=Left to Right=
Silent Rushing Voice - Opal Sunwave - Tabiano Parody - Extreme Casanova

.|:|NICKNAME(S)|:|.
Voi - Opal - Tabio - Casanova

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All stallions

.|:|AGE|:|.
2.5 years - 3 years - 2 years - 4 years

.|:|BREED|:|.
Arabian - American Paint - Unknown mix - Akhal Teke


.|:|COAT COLOUR|:|.
Dark Brown+white muzzle and star - Red-Brown chesnut+white marking - White+grey-brown ears - brown chesnut+white star.

.|:|MANE AND TAIL COLOUR|:|.
Black - Brown and White - White - Light Brown

.|:|EYE COLOUR|:|.
Brown - Copper - Deep blue - Deep green

.|:|BODY FIGURE|:|.
Slim, great backlegs - Medium muscular - Great muscular, slim feet - "normal", straight back.


.|:|PERSONALITY|:|.
Voi comes out from his name, silent and quiet and is kindof afraid to say enything wrong. He is the youngster of the group and is just the follower of the others, he doesn't talk much but is a very kind and friendly being that loves just to go for walks and just listen to others talk.
Opal is the more energic and lively being and loves to always be in activity. He can't sit or stand still and is always either trotting or galopping around the group as they travel, he is a funny and clumsy friend but is always around to help and do something to make everybody happy and smiling.
Tabio is the wise one in the group, he always has good things to say and is quite a poet. He make the good choises and helps the group not to be chased away from everywhere and he known as troublemakers.
He is calm, but likes to babble and talk about enything. Good sense of humor and always a wink in the plan.
Casanova, well you can say it in the name, he loves to run around on mares and flirt with them. He is very romantic, thought he might just go a little to far forward at times. He can be calm, funny and kind when you get to know him, he is the oldest in the group and takes the resposebility serious. He cares about all of them like he was a father, and might just be a good one one day.

.|:|HISTORY|:|.
They all came from differant places, they had never seen eachother when they first started to fight over a territory. Nobody really won, and they where all laying on the ground, half dead, when they decided to build a group together and be friends. They are good friends, but have only been together in one year. Nobody have told about their lives before this, but doesn't want to either. They are focusing on faceing their first winter and is looking for either other stallions to get help tp survive or plan to split up for the winter to search for food themself.


.|:|CRUSH|:|.
None yet (all)

.|:|MATE|:|.
None (all)

.|:|FOALS|:|.
Answer Here

.|:|HERD|:|.
Loners

.|:|FAMILY|:|.
Unknown and left in backstory.

(Just fixed a little.
But.. What if.. No nevermind.. Only mares you say? Sorry if it is said on the first page, just feels tired XD)

[kay.]

((Too bad. Ive been patient and devoted, it wore out. Its my personality and the touchscreen is driving me nuts.))

[parlaymars]

((I edited my form to include a stally now c;))

[doncaster.]

((All Accepted and here I go trying to catch up X3))

.|:|Harmonious Whispers|Broken's Mare|:|.
She rolled her dark eyes slightly at the stallion called Lucky. He seemed to be rather flirtatious and after what she had seen of him so far she wasn't enjoying it. She looked over at Jewel and smiled politely to the mare, she at least had some respect for her. She turned back to Broken. "Should we get moving now?" she offered the stallion.

.|:|Closer To The Edge|Bachelor|:|.
The stallions weary eyes opened slowly as the light hit them. He looked over at Cloud "You didn't get any sleep?" he asked before looking down at Dee. The mare appeared to still be sleeping so he groomed her mane softly so he wouldn't wake her up. He could still see the snow that swirled outside their shelter, Winter was still alive but it would be spring soon.

.|:|Dancing With Wolves|Lone Mare|:|.
The creamy coloured mare's teeth stopped chattering after a good few minutes and she regained feeling in her leg muscles. She raised her head weakly and looked around at all of the other mares. There were so many in here, surely Inferno was a bit of a mare-magnet by the looks of it. Was that the kind of stallion she wanted to be hanging around?

[Mari_hadalittlelamb]

Broken nodded "It be best too.." looking over at Jewel then Lucky, nodding a small farewell. Sticking his head out her seen hte storm die down, atleast in this region of the land it did. "C'mon dear" he said nudging her softly as he walked foward, his backside hurt tremendously.

[parlaymars]

Nyx | Mare
In Heat | No Herd

Nyx trotted softly through the frost-covered forest, the ice crunching beneath her hooves. Twigs snapped underfoot as Nyx traveled through the sparse pine trees, keeping an eye out for other horses; another mare or a stallion if she was lucky. She shook out her mane with a toss of her pretty angular head and continued on through the forest.

Sunny | Mare
Not in Heat | No Herd

Sunshine grazed on the short, poky grass that stubbornly rose above the crusting of snow and ice by the stream. The top layer of the brook was frozen until about an inch down, but underneath that was slow-moving water. Sunny could even see a few minnows here or there, darting slowly in the cold water. The pretty mare sighed and returned to the grass shoots, knowing that she would need her strength to find a herd.

[Crazycookiemonster]

Zaria; Mare; Not In-Heat; Loner
[list]I rose my head up slightly and smiled at the two. Happy that they were kind and not aggressive, I took a small step forward towards them saying, "Hello, I'm Zaria." I noticed him staring at me and looked towards the mare who seemed to be overly happy. Being put in the spot light I felt a little bashful, though not at all wanting to get out of it as I hadn't had attention since my last herd. "Who are you two," I ask wondering why they were so close to this secluded valley.[/list

[Silverwulfess]

.|:|NAME|:|.
Angelique

.|:|NICKNAME(S)|:|.
Angel

.|:|GENDER|:|.
Female

.|:|AGE|:|.
7

.|:|BREED|:|.
Friesian


.|:|COAT COLOUR|:|.
Black

.|:|MANE AND TAIL COLOUR|:|.
Black

.|:|EYE COLOUR|:|.
One dark brown, one blue wall eye

.|:|BODY FIGURE|:|.
Solid


.|:|PERSONALITY|:|.
Angel is a mild mannered mare, though can be fiercely protective of those close to her and her her. Others tend to think she is very nice and polite, with not a bad mannered bone in her body. It takes a lot to anger Angel, but when she does get to that stage she is a formidable force, her size and build coming into play.

.|:|HISTORY|:|.
Angel was born into a human female. She was much coveted, a foal born by a stallion on the other side of the world via A.I. Her owners absolutely doted on her, and gave her everything she could desire. She was shown, and won numerous ribbons. Unfortunately hard times fell and the family she lived with had to sell off their farm, and as a result she was on sold. The new owner wasn't so kind. He used force to get what he wanted. Though Angel did as she was asked, it exhausted her, leaving her shaking and aching when she was put away hot into her paddock. She had finally had enough. One night, she kicked the latch to the gate open, and fled into the open countryside.


.|:|CRUSH|:|.
None yet

.|:|MATE|:|.
None

.|:|FOALS|:|.
None

.|:|HERD|:|.
Open to any

.|:|FAMILY|:|.
None

[doncaster.]

((Accepted))

[Silverwulfess]

Angel was wearied. She had run as fast as she could from the last place she was at, once she had exacted her plotted escape. Unfortunately, being a heavy horse, she wasn't built for stamina. When she couldn't run any more, she walked. When she couldn't walk, she paused only for the briefest of moments. Three days and two nights came and went, with only snatched mouthfuls of food, before she stopped, and allowed herself to truly rest. She hadn't seen a hint of human civilisation for quite some time. The place where she rested was pleasant enough, with a young snaking river from which she drank her fill.

Once rested, signs of life had returned. Her eyes glinted with health and her ebony coat, mane and tail virtually shone. The grass was lush and fresh under the snow cover and Angel snorted, pawing the ground under her feet. Excitement bubbled. She had escaped her misery. The only thing that could make it perfect now was more equine company.