{Accepting} Racing Wind

[ShadowStarFang]

Ginger stood by herself and out of sight of everyone except German. She flicked her tail, her heat scent nearly faded.

[Bronze Dove]

"Yes not the greatest feeling, but enough about me."

[War Horse]

April smiled,"You remind me of a horse a horse from a stable once told me about. Their human-foal used to watch a..oh what was the word? Movie! About a horse named Spirit. He had this same little grassy hill, he had a fairly similar life to you, and looks a tiny bit like you.."

Spirit smiled at her and tilted his head slightly, "really? I'm surprised, I've never heard of this movie even though I lived in a stable once... Not one of my better memories. Did he have a beautiful mare at his side like I do now?" He asked, then he swallowed and flattened his ears shyly.

[Deletingaccount]

|:| Me |:|

Hello, My name is W i n g s... Please, only call me Wings, it's easier to type. You can call me by my full name W i n g s, but You don't have to. I have 5 horses, 3 of which are mine, I have 6 dogs, all of whom are border collie, in order of getting, Taj;Male, Trinity; Female, Bolt;Male, Zeke;male (Brothers), Freckles;male, Ryley;Male (brothers). I have 3 cats, 1 female, 2 male, Female is Tara, males are Gandolf and Shadow. My horses names are - Raj (Rah), Sandy, Ameia or Mia. My mums horses are, Tessa and Tommy. I love my horses with all my heart, I compete in Dressage and Show jumping, and I compete in Eventing too, which is jumping, Cross country and Dressage. Thankyou, I will now introduce you to Ramiah's Locket.

"My name is... Ramiah's Locket

You may call me... Ramiah

I am... 5 Years of age

I am a.... Mare
I'm a... Anglo Arabian"


|:| Full Description|:|

Ramiah, for starters, she's an Anglo Arabian, for those who are going "A what?", she's an Arabian crossed with a Thoroughbred, in otherwords, Her mother was a Arabian, and her father was a Thoroughbred. Now, Ramiah is 15.2 hands high, and encase you don't know where a horse is measured from, it's from the ground to their wither, which is the part between the start of their back and their neck. Ramiah is a beautiful golden brown, yellow colour with a black stripe down the center of her back, called a dorsal stripe. She has a jet black mane and tail, and black legs, on her hind leg, she has a snow white sock. This kind of coat colour, excluding the white sock, is called Dun, You can also get buckskin, but it doesn't have a dorsal stripe. You can tell clearly which is which, by looking for a stripe. You can also get bay duns, or Dunskins, which means the horses mother may have been dun, but it's father was buckskin which makes a dunskin. She has no facial markings other than the black face which greys out towards her cheek then blends with her natural coat dun colour. She has the iridescent gene which means their coat shines even in winter, like the satin material.

|:| History |:|

Ramiah was born on Ranch property, but as a wild horse. There was one young girl maybe 16? who found, trained and broke Ramiah in at the age of 3, just the right age. At the age of four, the girl, who Ramiah knew as April, had trained her up brilliantly. April would lunge the pretty mare over jumps, but she was smart and knew not to jump the mare while riding until she was 6.

April soon went for a trail ride, they rode for hours on end, and at the end of the day, they headed back. Ramiah could sense something was wrong and didn't want to go through the trees. April, tried to calm Ramiah, and got her to walk on. Going through the trees, Ramiah refused again and reared up, April flew off her back and landed with a thud. Ramiah galloped off, she had no saddle, just a bridle. The mare felt the claws of a cougar dig into her back, the teeth ripping at her flesh. Ramiah fell to the ground, and was ripped apart, April stood up, brave as she was she through a rock at the cat, scaring it off. April, tears rolling down her face ran to her ruined mare, she knelt beside her, the rain pouring down, it was cold and dark. "Somebody please!!..... HELP ME!!!!" April would cry out loudly, though with little use, the girl pulled her coat off and wrapped it around the young mares neck, trying to stop the bleeding. For two long hours, she slept beside her mare, passed out mostly from the cold, till a light flashed in her eyes, her father had found her. He jumped off his horse and ran to her, picking her up and taking her to his horse. "Ramiah.. the lion got her daddy" April murmured but was placed beside her father and left the mare there. Once at the ranch house, Aprils father told his men to go see how bad the horse was. They returned and said she was too bad. Aprils father said "go back and put her down" they were going to go, but Rus said "She'll hear the shot" "She'll think it's thunder" Aprils father said harshly. "No she won't... Aprils smart, she sees things, little details, most people ignore" Rus frowned back.. "I won't let that horse suffer" Aprils father left with a gun and went to put Ramiah down. However, he couldn't, his baby girl loved the mare.

He got out to the mare, aimed the gun, but couldn't. The lion was watching, he aimed the gun at the cat and fired, the cat falling the ground. Rob grabbed Ramiah's reins and made her get up. Then slowly walked back to the Ranch. for 4 months, April didn't come out, too sick and cold. On the fourth month, April died of Ammonia. She said "Daddy... Let Ramiah's Locket loose.. It's what I want Daddy... She'll be happy... She knows the wild... she was wild at one stage... please daddy..." Rob obeyed his Baby girl, and let loose the pretty Anglo Arabian. Though reluctant to leave, after a few hours, she was chased out. Ramiah never returned, she still has a few hard to notice scars, and you will only see them if your beside her. She's lived in the wild now for 5 months, and plans to stay.

|:| Personality |:|

Ramiah is a brave mare, she's fierce, she's not afraid of much... she hates every Mountain lion, their creamy yellow coats make them easy to see and if she spots one, she kills it. She won't stand for a herd who takes in cubs, or wolf pups thinking they'll protect them from other predators, because it's against horse nature, the only good predator, is a dead one. Ramiah is a little skittish when something sneaks up on her, mainly because of her past (read history) She still wants to go home, but never will. She's a loving little mare, Ramiah enjoys to help with anything she can. She, like all mares should, won't help a stallion fight another stallion. If her stallion loses, she may refuse to leave him and she may put up a fight to stay where she wishes, but she also won't help her stallion fight. She won't back him up, she won't attack a stallion unless under good cause and doing so willingly. Ramiah is actually kind and adoring, under her thick layer of stubbornness and aggression she can be the most lovingest thing ever, you need to make sure you know your trustable enough that she can trust you, you neeed to be a stallion who won't use her for foals, you must be one who cares, really cares.

Ramiah has trust issues, she however is very trust worthy, she can be quite blunt and cruel, but that's only because she is angry with herself and takes it out on others, however, once she learns to love you, she'll never be mean, unless you want her to.. in otherwords, break your trust and you'll be hated forever. Ramiah is sensitive, and the slightest agitation can anger her. She hates going through forrests, and refuses, she prefers meadows and valleys where she can see everything.


|:| Herd Regulations |:|

A stallion she is with, must be trustworthy and won't use her to make foals. She needs a brave stallion who will willingly protect her, however, if it will cost him his life, she'll step in and make him stop. She dislikes being lower than lead mare, and won't stand for being 'another mare'.

|:| Herd |:|

No, Ramiah is not in a herd, she's a lone mare, She's in heat and at her peek, which means it's at it's strongest, however in a few weeks that will fade, due to it being Autumn. She goes into season 3 times throughout, Spring, Summer and autumn, and only in parts of those threee times will she allow a stallion to cover her. Being at the peek of her season, means stallions will want her and will want to cover her before the winter and she goes out of heat.

[Shark--Vomit]

Shikoba nodded. "Ohh" she says softly

[Locker-Neighbor]

April smiled,"You remind me of a horse a horse from a stable once told me about. Their human-foal used to watch a..oh what was the word? Movie! About a horse named Spirit. He had this same little grassy hill, he had a fairly similar life to you, and looks a tiny bit like you.."
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Shadow bit his lip,"Uh..Are you looking for a herd?"he asked the mare, looking down at his hooves.

[ShadowStarFang]

|:| Me |:|

Hello, My name is W i n g s... Please, only call me Wings, it's easier to type. You can call me by my full name W i n g s, but You don't have to. I have 5 horses, 3 of which are mine, I have 6 dogs, all of whom are border collie, in order of getting, Taj;Male, Trinity; Female, Bolt;Male, Zeke;male (Brothers), Freckles;male, Ryley;Male (brothers). I have 3 cats, 1 female, 2 male, Female is Tara, males are Gandolf and Shadow. My horses names are - Raj (Rah), Sandy, Ameia or Mia. My mums horses are, Tessa and Tommy. I love my horses with all my heart, I compete in Dressage and Show jumping, and I compete in Eventing too, which is jumping, Cross country and Dressage. Thankyou, I will now introduce you to Ramiah's Locket.

"My name is... Ramiah's Locket

You may call me... Ramiah

I am... 5 Years of age

I am a.... Mare
I'm a... Anglo Arabian"


|:| Full Description|:|

Ramiah, for starters, she's an Anglo Arabian, for those who are going "A what?", she's an Arabian crossed with a Thoroughbred, in otherwords, Her mother was a Arabian, and her father was a Thoroughbred. Now, Ramiah is 15.2 hands high, and encase you don't know where a horse is measured from, it's from the ground to their wither, which is the part between the start of their back and their neck. Ramiah is a beautiful golden brown, yellow colour with a black stripe down the center of her back, called a dorsal stripe. She has a jet black mane and tail, and black legs, on her hind leg, she has a snow white sock. This kind of coat colour, excluding the white sock, is called Dun, You can also get buckskin, but it doesn't have a dorsal stripe. You can tell clearly which is which, by looking for a stripe. You can also get bay duns, or Dunskins, which means the horses mother may have been dun, but it's father was buckskin which makes a dunskin. She has no facial markings other than the black face which greys out towards her cheek then blends with her natural coat dun colour. She has the iridescent gene which means their coat shines even in winter, like the satin material.

|:| History |:|

Ramiah was born on Ranch property, but as a wild horse. There was one young girl maybe 16? who found, trained and broke Ramiah in at the age of 3, just the right age. At the age of four, the girl, who Ramiah knew as April, had trained her up brilliantly. April would lunge the pretty mare over jumps, but she was smart and knew not to jump the mare while riding until she was 6.

April soon went for a trail ride, they rode for hours on end, and at the end of the day, they headed back. Ramiah could sense something was wrong and didn't want to go through the trees. April, tried to calm Ramiah, and got her to walk on. Going through the trees, Ramiah refused again and reared up, April flew off her back and landed with a thud. Ramiah galloped off, she had no saddle, just a bridle. The mare felt the claws of a cougar dig into her back, the teeth ripping at her flesh. Ramiah fell to the ground, and was ripped apart, April stood up, brave as she was she through a rock at the cat, scaring it off. April, tears rolling down her face ran to her ruined mare, she knelt beside her, the rain pouring down, it was cold and dark. "Somebody please!!..... HELP ME!!!!" April would cry out loudly, though with little use, the girl pulled her coat off and wrapped it around the young mares neck, trying to stop the bleeding. For two long hours, she slept beside her mare, passed out mostly from the cold, till a light flashed in her eyes, her father had found her. He jumped off his horse and ran to her, picking her up and taking her to his horse. "Ramiah.. the lion got her daddy" April murmured but was placed beside her father and left the mare there. Once at the ranch house, Aprils father told his men to go see how bad the horse was. They returned and said she was too bad. Aprils father said "go back and put her down" they were going to go, but Rus said "She'll hear the shot" "She'll think it's thunder" Aprils father said harshly. "No she won't... Aprils smart, she sees things, little details, most people ignore" Rus frowned back.. "I won't let that horse suffer" Aprils father left with a gun and went to put Ramiah down. However, he couldn't, his baby girl loved the mare.

He got out to the mare, aimed the gun, but couldn't. The lion was watching, he aimed the gun at the cat and fired, the cat falling the ground. Rob grabbed Ramiah's reins and made her get up. Then slowly walked back to the Ranch. for 4 months, April didn't come out, too sick and cold. On the fourth month, April died of Ammonia. She said "Daddy... Let Ramiah's Locket loose.. It's what I want Daddy... She'll be happy... She knows the wild... she was wild at one stage... please daddy..." Rob obeyed his Baby girl, and let loose the pretty Anglo Arabian. Though reluctant to leave, after a few hours, she was chased out. Ramiah never returned, she still has a few hard to notice scars, and you will only see them if your beside her. She's lived in the wild now for 5 months, and plans to stay.

|:| Personality |:|

Ramiah is a brave mare, she's fierce, she's not afraid of much... she hates every Mountain lion, their creamy yellow coats make them easy to see and if she spots one, she kills it. She won't stand for a herd who takes in cubs, or wolf pups thinking they'll protect them from other predators, because it's against horse nature, the only good predator, is a dead one. Ramiah is a little skittish when something sneaks up on her, mainly because of her past (read history) She still wants to go home, but never will. She's a loving little mare, Ramiah enjoys to help with anything she can. She, like all mares should, won't help a stallion fight another stallion. If her stallion loses, she may refuse to leave him and she may put up a fight to stay where she wishes, but she also won't help her stallion fight. She won't back him up, she won't attack a stallion unless under good cause and doing so willingly. Ramiah is actually kind and adoring, under her thick layer of stubbornness and aggression she can be the most lovingest thing ever, you need to make sure you know your trustable enough that she can trust you, you neeed to be a stallion who won't use her for foals, you must be one who cares, really cares.

Ramiah has trust issues, she however is very trust worthy, she can be quite blunt and cruel, but that's only because she is angry with herself and takes it out on others, however, once she learns to love you, she'll never be mean, unless you want her to.. in otherwords, break your trust and you'll be hated forever. Ramiah is sensitive, and the slightest agitation can anger her. She hates going through forrests, and refuses, she prefers meadows and valleys where she can see everything.


|:| Herd Regulations |:|

A stallion she is with, must be trustworthy and won't use her to make foals. She needs a brave stallion who will willingly protect her, however, if it will cost him his life, she'll step in and make him stop. She dislikes being lower than lead mare, and won't stand for being 'another mare'.

|:| Herd |:|

No, Ramiah is not in a herd, she's a lone mare, She's in heat and at her peek, which means it's at it's strongest, however in a few weeks that will fade, due to it being Autumn. She goes into season 3 times throughout, Spring, Summer and autumn, and only in parts of those threee times will she allow a stallion to cover her. Being at the peek of her season, means stallions will want her and will want to cover her before the winter and she goes out of heat.

(Accepted! Sounds just like Flicka, but with a twist of the girl dead.)

[War Horse]

April smiled,"You remind me of a horse a horse from a stable once told me about. Their human-foal used to watch a..oh what was the word? Movie! About a horse named Spirit. He had this same little grassy hill, he had a fairly similar life to you, and looks a tiny bit like you.."

Spirit smiled at her and tilted his head slightly, "really? I'm surprised, I've never heard of this movie even though I lived in a stable once... Not one of my better memories. Did he have a beautiful mare at his side like I do now?" He asked, then he swallowed and flattened his ears shyly.

[Bronze Dove]

"Yea.." Castia replied putting her head down.

[Deletingaccount]

|:| Me |:|

Hello, My name is W i n g s... Please, only call me Wings, it's easier to type. You can call me by my full name W i n g s, but You don't have to. I have 5 horses, 3 of which are mine, I have 6 dogs, all of whom are border collie, in order of getting, Taj;Male, Trinity; Female, Bolt;Male, Zeke;male (Brothers), Freckles;male, Ryley;Male (brothers). I have 3 cats, 1 female, 2 male, Female is Tara, males are Gandolf and Shadow. My horses names are - Raj (Rah), Sandy, Ameia or Mia. My mums horses are, Tessa and Tommy. I love my horses with all my heart, I compete in Dressage and Show jumping, and I compete in Eventing too, which is jumping, Cross country and Dressage. Thankyou, I will now introduce you to Ramiah's Locket.

"My name is... Ramiah's Locket

You may call me... Ramiah

I am... 5 Years of age

I am a.... Mare
I'm a... Anglo Arabian"


|:| Full Description|:|

Ramiah, for starters, she's an Anglo Arabian, for those who are going "A what?", she's an Arabian crossed with a Thoroughbred, in otherwords, Her mother was a Arabian, and her father was a Thoroughbred. Now, Ramiah is 15.2 hands high, and encase you don't know where a horse is measured from, it's from the ground to their wither, which is the part between the start of their back and their neck. Ramiah is a beautiful golden brown, yellow colour with a black stripe down the center of her back, called a dorsal stripe. She has a jet black mane and tail, and black legs, on her hind leg, she has a snow white sock. This kind of coat colour, excluding the white sock, is called Dun, You can also get buckskin, but it doesn't have a dorsal stripe. You can tell clearly which is which, by looking for a stripe. You can also get bay duns, or Dunskins, which means the horses mother may have been dun, but it's father was buckskin which makes a dunskin. She has no facial markings other than the black face which greys out towards her cheek then blends with her natural coat dun colour. She has the iridescent gene which means their coat shines even in winter, like the satin material.

|:| History |:|

Ramiah was born on Ranch property, but as a wild horse. There was one young girl maybe 16? who found, trained and broke Ramiah in at the age of 3, just the right age. At the age of four, the girl, who Ramiah knew as April, had trained her up brilliantly. April would lunge the pretty mare over jumps, but she was smart and knew not to jump the mare while riding until she was 6.

April soon went for a trail ride, they rode for hours on end, and at the end of the day, they headed back. Ramiah could sense something was wrong and didn't want to go through the trees. April, tried to calm Ramiah, and got her to walk on. Going through the trees, Ramiah refused again and reared up, April flew off her back and landed with a thud. Ramiah galloped off, she had no saddle, just a bridle. The mare felt the claws of a cougar dig into her back, the teeth ripping at her flesh. Ramiah fell to the ground, and was ripped apart, April stood up, brave as she was she through a rock at the cat, scaring it off. April, tears rolling down her face ran to her ruined mare, she knelt beside her, the rain pouring down, it was cold and dark. "Somebody please!!..... HELP ME!!!!" April would cry out loudly, though with little use, the girl pulled her coat off and wrapped it around the young mares neck, trying to stop the bleeding. For two long hours, she slept beside her mare, passed out mostly from the cold, till a light flashed in her eyes, her father had found her. He jumped off his horse and ran to her, picking her up and taking her to his horse. "Ramiah.. the lion got her daddy" April murmured but was placed beside her father and left the mare there. Once at the ranch house, Aprils father told his men to go see how bad the horse was. They returned and said she was too bad. Aprils father said "go back and put her down" they were going to go, but Rus said "She'll hear the shot" "She'll think it's thunder" Aprils father said harshly. "No she won't... Aprils smart, she sees things, little details, most people ignore" Rus frowned back.. "I won't let that horse suffer" Aprils father left with a gun and went to put Ramiah down. However, he couldn't, his baby girl loved the mare.

He got out to the mare, aimed the gun, but couldn't. The lion was watching, he aimed the gun at the cat and fired, the cat falling the ground. Rob grabbed Ramiah's reins and made her get up. Then slowly walked back to the Ranch. for 4 months, April didn't come out, too sick and cold. On the fourth month, April died of Ammonia. She said "Daddy... Let Ramiah's Locket loose.. It's what I want Daddy... She'll be happy... She knows the wild... she was wild at one stage... please daddy..." Rob obeyed his Baby girl, and let loose the pretty Anglo Arabian. Though reluctant to leave, after a few hours, she was chased out. Ramiah never returned, she still has a few hard to notice scars, and you will only see them if your beside her. She's lived in the wild now for 5 months, and plans to stay.

|:| Personality |:|

Ramiah is a brave mare, she's fierce, she's not afraid of much... she hates every Mountain lion, their creamy yellow coats make them easy to see and if she spots one, she kills it. She won't stand for a herd who takes in cubs, or wolf pups thinking they'll protect them from other predators, because it's against horse nature, the only good predator, is a dead one. Ramiah is a little skittish when something sneaks up on her, mainly because of her past (read history) She still wants to go home, but never will. She's a loving little mare, Ramiah enjoys to help with anything she can. She, like all mares should, won't help a stallion fight another stallion. If her stallion loses, she may refuse to leave him and she may put up a fight to stay where she wishes, but she also won't help her stallion fight. She won't back him up, she won't attack a stallion unless under good cause and doing so willingly. Ramiah is actually kind and adoring, under her thick layer of stubbornness and aggression she can be the most lovingest thing ever, you need to make sure you know your trustable enough that she can trust you, you neeed to be a stallion who won't use her for foals, you must be one who cares, really cares.

Ramiah has trust issues, she however is very trust worthy, she can be quite blunt and cruel, but that's only because she is angry with herself and takes it out on others, however, once she learns to love you, she'll never be mean, unless you want her to.. in otherwords, break your trust and you'll be hated forever. Ramiah is sensitive, and the slightest agitation can anger her. She hates going through forrests, and refuses, she prefers meadows and valleys where she can see everything.


|:| Herd Regulations |:|

A stallion she is with, must be trustworthy and won't use her to make foals. She needs a brave stallion who will willingly protect her, however, if it will cost him his life, she'll step in and make him stop. She dislikes being lower than lead mare, and won't stand for being 'another mare'.

|:| Herd |:|

No, Ramiah is not in a herd, she's a lone mare, She's in heat and at her peek, which means it's at it's strongest, however in a few weeks that will fade, due to it being Autumn. She goes into season 3 times throughout, Spring, Summer and autumn, and only in parts of those threee times will she allow a stallion to cover her. Being at the peek of her season, means stallions will want her and will want to cover her before the winter and she goes out of heat.

(Accepted! Sounds just like Flicka, but with a twist of the girl dead.)

(I'm glad u picked it up)

Rani ah swished her tail just slightly while she grazed in the meadow, . She was a pretty little thing, not to small, not to tall. She's a darling, she swished her black tail and shook her sun coat.

(Excuse Hirt post, I'm on phone)