The meadow of horses ~New and Accepting~

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Dream looked at him and pawed at the ground "lets go graze in the field" she said trotting to the field

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.│ Picasso │.
Stallion • 4 years • No Crush/Mate • Herd Stallion

Picasso looked to Dream and nodded after hearing her suggestion. He trotted along side her and bobbed his head, enjoying the slightest breeze that blew in his face and mane from this action. Any quickened motion that brought a gentle wind or breeze was very much adored by the stallion and hence why he often would gallop or be in motion.

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Dream started to gallop into the field throwing her head back and shaking her head to get her mane out of her face then stopped and grazed peacefully in the field

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.│ Picasso │.
Stallion • 4 years • No Crush/Mate • Herd Stallion

The stallion followed Dream, trotting towards the fields before kicking up a gear into a gallop. Sticking true to his love for running and his wild attitude, a buck wasn't far off. Though it was a single one, he still felt the freedom that he loved of being able to run freely without much worry. As the mare grazed, Picasso cantered around, showing his energy boast from the short run.

[Hawkpelts]

(sorry I was gone for a while)

.│ Moonlily │.
Mare • 3 years • No Crush/Mate • Loner ­

Moonlily's ears remained pricked forward but one had directed towards Krystal as she spoke as she answered her question. She found it a little odd of her past lead stallions behavior but what did she know? What she thought was odd could have very well been normal. This was a downfall in her learning about herds as she lacked one to have around her as a filly. Even with that said, she was finding this mare's presence to be a bit more appreciated rather than bothersome. Perhaps she was learning to trust her at this point, only a little bit more than originally. She didn't seem too bad nor was she of a bother or of unwanted company. "For one your before herd leader is a bit of the odd stallion to me. All because he lost his first son he went crazy or something? As for those earlier noises, yes I did hear them but I'm far from interested in finding out if they are really close by and spy or just off in the distance making their way here. They can either come out or go about their own business." With that said, Moonlily shook her mane and returned to drinking a little more water. The taste of grass still lingered around and it was a little unpleasant and needed to be washed down.

Krystal:3:Mare:Loner:Wants mate+herd

*Krystal nodded and took a little drink from the water* "It was a shock to all of us because he was so mean an acted as though he hated his son. But I guess he must've felt something for him." *Krystal was getting cold from the chilly wind and decided that she would move soon, she was slowly thinking of asking Moonlily if she would like to travel with herself for a while, Krystal felt that Moonlily could be trusted*

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Dream had her ears perked up alert listening to her surroundings hoping that no stallion was snake her from Picasso, she swished her tail to get the flies away and snorts, she lifted her head up and pawed a the ground a little.

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{ Are there any band stallions around and free?

.│ Moonlily │.
Mare • 3 years • No Crush/Mate • Loner ­

Moonlily lifted her head from the water and shook out her mane before yawning, a rather small and quick one, before moving her gaze to the forested area behind them. Normally the gray dappled mare would have left onto her way but she was compelled to wait for Krystal. She felt as if this mare was a fair companion to have around and she had slight refusal to just leave her on her own at this point. Perhaps this was a good thing to have an acquaintance to be around. Maybe this was the type of bond she had been missing since her mother had abandoned her once she was old enough to fend for herself. "He sounds like he was rather attached to his son. Well being that's in the past though, have you been seeking any herds or stallions out since then? Maybe come across one?"

.│ Picasso │.
Stallion • 4 years • No Crush/Mate • Bachelor­

Picasso stopped his wild behavior and returned to Dream's side, nuzzling her before resorting to graze with the mare. His guard was dropped slightly but he wasn't totally oblivious to his surroundings. The smallest of sounds such as birds chirping or small rodent's running through the grass would catch his attention quickly. While he was occupied for the moment, he enjoyed putting his hunger aside before drawing his attention to the mare. "So, Dream, have you had any foals before or would this be your first time?"

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Dream lifted his head to look at him "first time" she said looking at the stallion.

[Demonsockpuppet]

▤ Lightning ▤



::Name::
Lightning
::Nickname::
Light
::Gender::
Mare Duh!
Age:
I am 2 years young





::Personality::
Lightning is an energetic and fun loving mare. She knows the ways of stallions as she had grown up with a herd with more stalls than mares. Her attitude towards grazing and quietly chatting is low, she would rather hang around stallions and mare her age and roll around in the dirt. She loves to swim, so don't be suprised to find her wet in the night. Light seems to be a never ending ball of hyperness but when she needs to she can be quiet and mature for the time being.

::History::
Her history isn't much, her father was brother to the leader of the herd. Many colts followed her around but her two older brothers kept them at bay. She never knew why stallions had liked her, she thought herself ugly and no use of being a mate. Ad she grew older she did start to realise why the colt had liked her, but she pushed it away and continued hanging around with her brothers. One day it was a scorching afternoon. Further east from the herd was some smoke, they all ignored it though. Then suddenly a blaze of fire set across the meadows and towards the herd. At the time Light had been by the river while the herd was uphill. The fire seperated them and she was left alone by the river, wondering what to do. She left her home and set off for more food, more nutrition. So now she wanders the plains looking for sivilisation and food. You can easily see her dark coat aginst the bright grass.







::Crush::
No one yet

::Mate::
Maybe some day

::Herd::
She is a loner

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Accepted ))