Thunder Over The Valley (Not Accepting ATM)(Wild Horse RP)

[FireFilly]

{ A Faraway Moon }

Nickname; Rhea • Gender; Mare • Stallion; No One yet • In Heat; Yes • In foal; No • Mood; Excited • With; Savior

Taking small steps toward the stallion, the bay mare eagerly replied "Nice to meet you." Her voice was sweet like honey, but smooth and soft as silk. Watching the other horse closely, Rhea pricked her ears forward. She was awfully curious, especially after being alone for so long. Although she had only been on her own for a few weeks, other horses seemed foreign to Rhea. She had almost forgotten how to act. After staying in her little safety zone for so long, without the company of other equines Rhea was extremely lonely, and wanted a herd and friends desperately.

"What are you doing in here? There aren't any mares, well other than me, for you here." The bay horse told him quietly. It was true though. She had not seen any sign of another equine for miles, her little slice of paradise was hidden well away from the normal places a horse might be.

[FireFilly]

{Anyone have a mare open for any of my stallions?}

[~Last of Us~]

.:Epona:. .:Lone Mare:. .:Mare:. .:6 years old:. .:In Heat:.

The dapple grey mare trotted in the clearing, looking for a sweet spot of grass. She soon stopped and listen to the surroundings. Dark grey ears swiveling at the sounds of other horses calling to each other but Epona stayed quiet. She lowered her head to graze on the sweet green grass and her tail flicked behind her at the pesky flies that were bothering her. Epona continued to graze. Her ears moving atop her head as her tail and mane gently swayed in the light breeze, sending her scent in the wind but wishing it didn't. She moved slowly along as she clear little patches of grass along the way.

.:Kronos:. .:Bachelor:. .:Stallion:. .:6 years old:.

The large jet black stallion canter through the fields not caring if a stallion was there and if he thought of this place as his own. He shook his long wavy mane, his thick powerful neck extending and flexing. So far, Kronos hasn't seen any other horses in the area but knew there were some around. He lifted his head as he scan the horizon looking for others. Spring was in the air and that ment mares were in heat and stallion would be looking for them. He had to watch out for band stallions since they would be edgy around bachelors.

[Babicted]

.o. oh my .o. I am on a comp')


He nodded, "Nice to meet you." He shrugged, "I don't know... I am well.. all alone, and it is pretty quiet in my life."

[jet pack blues]

Honey Bee Sweet//In Heat//Happy//Alone
Honey grazed after coming to a beautiful meadow. She snorted happily, away from any stallions.
(@horsemad- OMG! That seriously stinks!)

[Babicted]

Thunder walked in the woods, she lowered her neck to a bush and grazed tearing some berries off (Anyone open for Thunder?)

[FireFilly]

{ Ghostly Decision }

Nickname; Ghost • Gender; Stallion • Mares; None • Mood; Ok • With; No one

Wandering aimlessly, the pinto stallion sighed quietly. After a long harsh winter, in which against all odds Ghost survived on his own, the stallion was elated for spring to have finally arrived. Once again the warm sun beamed down on him and everywhere birds chirped happily. The forest was alive again, occasionally deer darted past him, but instead of spooking like a normal colt might, the older stallion just proceeded onward. He was far from the bachelor stallion's and any mare most likely, and was patiently seeking company. He was in no rush, although it would be nice to start a herd again. Most mares were happy with him, he was different from other stallions, and truly valued his 'family' and their opinions. But most of all, horses, male and female, liked him because he was smart, experienced, wise or whatever you want to call it.

After living on the planet for seven long years, Ghost knew very well the ways of the world and herd life. He knew all the miracles of spring, and had lived through the coldest of winters. The stallion knew the signs of an incoming storm, and of the predators that lurk at night. He knew what plant could kill a horse in a second, and how to find the best grazing. He also had many stories that had always intrigued the young foals of his herd.

They were dead now. Not only did the horrid winter take a toll on the stallion, but his whole herd too. Most of them would be dead, or suffering. He feared for them all, and hoped they were okay. But one thing was certain, he would never see any of them again... Just then Ghost heard a noise, a small pitter patter sound in the distance, listening carefully, he made it out to be the quiet tapping of hooves on the ground.

Suddenly excited, the pinto broke into an energetic trot, racing through the woods. "Hello?" He called loudly, whinnying as he went. Then he noticed the figure of a horse, reaching out to eat berries. It was a mare {Thunder} "Are you alright?" He asked quietly and calmly, his voice confidant.

[Derpa Derp]

Echo


The filly snorted and galloped off from star the yearling bumped into Kronos

[FireFilly]

{I have to eat dinner but i will be back afterwards }

[Babicted]

Thunder lifted her head, "Oh hello... Ya I'm fine I guess?..."



Savior looked around listening as the birds chirping, "So Where have you come from?"