The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Claw.]

Sun back smiled whipping her ragged white tail wafting her scented tail, she couldn't help it, she was almost in full heat and she stunk. She shook her matted mane, and nickered happily, before bobbing her head and bucking, "Ready, on your marks get set, go!" She said and cantered off, energy bursting out of her.

[Blumenkranz]

Natsu swished his short chestnut tail and pranced over to Sun back, eager to start the race. Ready...get set...go! The yearling colt bounded forward and moved into a quick canter, determined to win. Sun back was older that he was and he was still a foal, but he would do his best to beat the young mare.

[~Static~]

Name: Robin
Nickname: he is sometimes known as Ro.
Age: Robin is 10 years old.
Gender: he is a stallion.
Breed: Robin is an Arabian horse.
Personality: Robin is headstrong and arrogant, with scars to justify his pride. He has won many fights, and acts superior to many stallions, as he is older than most of them. He is usually gentle and quiet around mares, but his other side is brought out when he is around other stallions.
History: Robin was a racing horse once, before he was retired to a stud farm at the age of six. He escaped a month after he was retired, and has lived wild since.
Height: 15 hands high
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Lark
Foals: none.
Other: none

[grapejuice]

{{ I'm so sorry for my absence ;-; Busy busy busy. Non-stop tests, prepping for AP exams, as well as gathering everything I need for my junior prom on Saturday. If I could get quotes and a recap I'd be grateful. }}

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Name | When the Snow Falls (Winter)
Age | 5 Years 
Gender | Mare
Status | In Heat ~ Stage 3
Herd | None
Foal(s) | None
Mood | Intrigued; slightly intimidated
Tagged | Viking

Winter heard the stallion call once more. She wa about to let out another whinny, but she heard the thump of heavy hooves behind her, turning, he saw the stallion. He was quite later than she had imagined, and although Winter was slightly above average in height, he was no where near as tall as this monstrous sized horse. She takes a small step back, before perking her ers towards him. She dint want to seem nervous in front of the large stallion, so she acted calm. "Um hello." She swished her tail and let out a nicker. "My name is 'When the Snow Falls,' but you can call me winter"

[toothless,]

(Ok, may take a while, but I can give quotes on Viking. I'm on mobile. Not a lot of time to do all your horses.)

[toothless,]

Hope walked out of the shadows at the second call. She slowly walked to him and she stopped a few yards away and stared at him. Her eyes were unmoving and were focused on him intently as if something about him was different. She shook her head, shaking the thought away and introduced herself. "I am Hope Flies, but call me Hope." The chestnut Arabian said softly.

[toothless,]

Name | When the Snow Falls (Winter)
Age | 5 Years 
Gender | Mare
Status | In Heat ~ Stage 3
Herd | None
Foal(s) | None
Mood | Intrigued; slightly intimidated
Tagged | Viking

Winter heard the stallion call once more. She wa about to let out another whinny, but she heard the thump of heavy hooves behind her, turning, he saw the stallion. He was quite later than she had imagined, and although Winter was slightly above average in height, he was no where near as tall as this monstrous sized horse. She takes a small step back, before perking her ers towards him. She dint want to seem nervous in front of the large stallion, so she acted calm. "Um hello." She swished her tail and let out a nicker. "My name is 'When the Snow Falls,' but you can call me winter"

Both replies for Viking. Not sure about others.

[Blumenkranz]

(Accepted, and hey it's totally fine. Right now, Sun back and Natsu are playing, Shadow is going after Pride's band and Ace snaked Spark into his, also Lucina is being snaked by Frost. I would give you quotes but I'm on mobile so I can't search for them right now)

[~Static~]

(Thanks!)

Robin | Stallion | tags; Warrior's herd | Feeling; confident and arrogant

Robin stepped through a bush into a clearing, seeing a herd of horses spread about. A young mare racing with a colt caught his eye, and he took another step forward, whinnying loudly to announce his presence to the band stallion.