U N B R I D L E D l l Remaking

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My endless valentine

Known as Valentine Age 3 gender Stallion herd Looking Looks HERE
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I simpaly watch as the stallion left my head high aswell as my tail i whinny still

((How do I respond to this))

--How ever theycould just meet wait a tick if your the mare he could ask her to join if ur the stallion they could fight?--

[Cakewalk]

ʙʟᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ

At this touch, she stayed standing where she was, welcoming the comfort that he was trying to give her. This was her future, and she needed to accept that. Blanche allowed a small smile to play across her features, stretching her own neck out to lay on his side. "Didn't think I could ever have a herd," she said under her breath, more to herself than to him, though it was loud enough for his ears. Her white head stayed against his dun shoulder, and she allowed her blue eyes to slip closed, feeling the warmth radiating from his body and letting herself enjoy the safety that he would now provide. He could do more than Lily could have. Stallions were often stronger, hardier, and better fighters. A lone mare could easily be taken by a single, weak stallion, and she knew she had made the right decision. How long would it have been until a sickly stallion had decided he wanted the ugly mare? Not long, especially now that she was in heat.

[eventing.]

.: Unpredictable Mystery :.

Mystery followed Archer as he lead her to the forest. The mare did not go want to go too deep into the forest, so she was pleased. She began to think back to when she was still a filly. Before her mother decided to lead Mystery back to the rest of the herd. She remembered seeing two pairs of eyes looking out from the forest. At that time Mystery never thought about it, but now if she ever sees those eyes again she would run. Mystery always loved to think back to her past. Those were always good times in her eyes.

[--Miz--]

Slews Verdict

The dun stallion felt his body tense and then slowly relax as it seemed Blanche got more comfortable around him.At least,he hoped that was what was happening.Now he too lengthened his neck,resting his head lightly on her back.Now,his head closer to her backside again,Blanche's heat scent was once more noticed.Judge had to bite his tongue to keep from mentioning it,not wanting to move this too fast and mess things up.The smell drove him to having to pull away from their embrace,his body feeling colder as their bodies were no longer exchanging heat.

[lynettetan1]

(Welcome. )

Ace of Spades

Spade watched, a little anxiously, as Hicktown seemed to stand still for a moment, watching the cave. He began to wonder if he should offer to go up again, when suddenly she spoke. Spade would have argued, but the words were accompanied with eyes, silently begging in their own sockets. Spade paused, thinking her words over.

It was very much against a stallion's instincts to run, so much so that he felt his entire body get pulled to the place in between Hicktown and the possible danger, and he probably would have, if they weren't on a mountain. Rash movements could mean the death of both of them. So Spade told himself not to be stupid. Of course he would have to run if danger came. He couldn't block Hicktown's escape path, so he had to move. But what if she was meaning to stand her ground?

Her next words quickly relaxed him, and finally, he shook his head. "I'll wait here. If anything happens, you run down. I'll be right behind you." He wouldn't budge on that.

[--Miz--]

Hollywood Hicktown

Hicktown found a sturdy area and stopped,turning back and nodding begrudgingly.If she was going to have to run,she wanted him in front.Whatever was possibly pursuing would target the horse in back,not to mention that she would have to go around him as well,which would slow down whatever speed she had gained.

Still,pushing the arguments back,Holly gave Spade an assuring grin before making her way up the path once more.Every now and then she heard noises,though knew deep down that it was only her imagination.Nothing would be able to hide up here without her picking up any of their fresh scent,or scents,would it?

[lynettetan1]

Ace of Spades

As Hicktown slowly made her way up, Spade involuntarily found himself holding his breath. He stayed quiet for a second, his hazel eyes narrowed, muscles tensed in anticipation and worry. Hicktown seemed to be making it up alright so far, but Spade was still wary, and he was ready for action. The dappled stallion waited, eyes focused on the route Hicktown was making, and the palomino mare herself. Having just had her in his herd, Spade didn't want to lose her, by accident or otherwise.

[Cakewalk]

ʙʟᴀɴᴄʜᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴇᴍᴏɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ

The moment was broken when Judge pulled away, leaving the white mate standing off by herself with her head bowed. Her blue eyes opened to take him in, once again looking over the scarred body and the eyes that his whatever it was he was thinking. He seemed distant, like he had put a wall up between them, and Blanche wondered of this was how it was always going to be or if he could learn to love something so ugly. It was a sad thought, but she couldn't blame him. Maybe the trauma of his past also was forming that wall, not allowing for him to care for her because of his once broken heart.

Still... She felt the need to be there for him, to comfort him as her mother had once taught her to do. "Sorry for what happened before," she said softly, speaking of why he was there on the first place. "Must be hard to lose something you've worked all your life for. Must have had pretty mares." He was a lovely specimen, unlike a lot of the unhealthy stallions she had seen in the wild. She doubted she would have a permanent place with him. When he got more, prettier mares, she would likely be forgotten or chased out. Judge would be able to weed out the weaker when he had a larger herd. She'd be the first to go.

[•Jesus Saves•]

Ѧι∂иιɢнт'ƨ Ƭнʋи∂ɛя
Midnight trotted away from the open prairie he'd been grazing in, and headed toward the sheltered forest. At night it could get quite scary in the forest, when it became black, and eery sounding. Add in the night creatures And it was not the place Midnight would want to be. In the day though, the bright and cheery sun shown on the green leaves of the trees and lit the forest like a million light bulbs. Midnight approached a small pond, and bend his head down taking a sip of the fresh, cold water, that came from a under ground spring. He quenched his thirst before lifting his head and letting out a loud whinny to any mare or foal, near by who might like to talk.

[eventing.]

What stallions have started a herd? One mare or not.}}
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