The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[toothless,]

Hope didn't do anything. She would allow it this time. She might not have a foal anyways considering it was late in the season. She nodded her approval and moved her tail out of the way.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Frost's eyes lit up. He gratefully nuzzled her side before walking behind her, and mounting her. (Fade)
(unfade)
Frost dismounted and contently nosed her cheek, not letting his excitement show. He had lied before, she in fact was not his first mare. He had a herd when he was younger, but his mares and foals were killed by a wildfire. He didn't like to brung it up. But now he had a new herd! He laid his ears back in a relaxed manner, grooming his mare's mane.

[toothless,]

Hope stood still as he groomed her mane. She munched slowly on a mouthful of grass until it was a sticky pulp. She then swallowed every last ounce of it, savoring it's flavor.

[Blumenkranz]

Pride decided to go ahead and spend some time with his lead mare, Page. He had been busy with Echo, the newest mare as well as the arrival of two fillies which have pleased him but he hadn't done anything with his lead mare for a bit. He walked over to where Page was, letting out a soft nicker as he approached. Once he reached her, he affectionately nuzzled the mare and began to groom her withers gently, his tail flicking lazily. He was happy with his herd and how things have been going for them this year, and hopefully things would be able to stay like this for them for a long time.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(should Echo have her foal now since it is autumn and she should have foaled in summer?)

[Blumenkranz]

(Yes, she should have her foal now)

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Echo happily talked with the mare, glad to be accepted into the herd. She shook out her mane when she felt a jolt of pain in her belly. The mare flicked her ears and let out a dismissive nicker to Blu. She trotted away from the herd quickly, hoping that Blu wouldn't be offended by her abrupt dismissal. The mare trotted to a secluded area, shaded by a large tree, with shrubbery lining the base of the tree. As the kicks grew harder, Echo lied down and sighed, ears pinned...(Fade)

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Name: Singing Forever (Infinity)
Gender: Filly
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x Andslusian
Future Height: 16.3 Hands
Sire: Valkatraz(Deceased)
Dam: Song That Lasts Forever
Siblings: None
Herd: Triumph's

[beth.]

Forevea, triumphs post is towards Echo)

Name ;; Written Diary Pages
Nickname ;; Page
Age ;; 9 years
Rank ;; Lead Mare
Band Stallion ;; Pride

Page looked to Echo as the mare left frowning, not Prides foal, she wondered how pride was going to treat it, pride hadn't killed Triumph, but he chased the colt out a year old, if the foal was a filly, pride would likely keep her. Ears pricking forwards as the stallion came over, page nuzzled him happily and groomed him gently pulling dirt from his coats.

Name ;; Bolt's Triumph
Nickname ;; Triumph
Age ;; 4 years years
Mares in herd ;; none
Mares covered ;; 0

The handsome young dapple male trotted along, though he was only 4, the instinct of wanting mare was kicking in, if he couldn't find mares this year he'd return to his bachelor herd. Ears flicking the young stallion called out happily trying to avoid herds, there was little point in going to a herd because most mares were covered. However when the smell of blood came into his nose he smiled, he knew the scent, it was a foal being born, the stallion pranced towards the scent spotting the mare, she had prides scent on her, but it was weak, which meant this foal was not prides. He smirked at the idea and kept an eye on the mare, pride wasn't in view, and he was barley in scent. Ears pinned he kept an eye on her deciding the minute she and the foal were okay to move he'd snake, the mare wouldn't return to pride for a few days, maximum a week, because mares had to make sure their foals were bold enough to leave back to the herd, but by then, triumph planned to steal the mare, staying out of the mares view he watched her where she couldn't watch him. Ears pricked forwards, besides, she'd be too weak to worry about fighting back, so it should be fairly easy.

Name ;; Tarkan
Nickname ;; Tarkan
Age ;; 5 years
Mares in herd ;; Angel
Mars covered ;; 0 mares

Tarkan stretched his muzzle out to calm her before nuzzling her and grooming her in return, quite content about it for he enjoyed being groomed, it was a nice feeling, the rare few horses disliked being groomed, Ears pulled forwards, he swishded his tail pulling out the few bits of grass and leaves from the mares mane and coat.

Name ;; Beauty within the Soul
Nickname ;; Soul
Age ;; 4 years
Rank ;; Mare
Band Stallion ;; Illusion

Soul watched as her stallion asked but something caught his attention, a mare, he instantly walked off, she didn't fuss about it though, she knew he'd be back in time, Ears pricked forwards he then grazed.

Name ;; Ace's Diamond Rio
Nickname ;; Ace
Age ;; 9 years
Mares in herd ;; Asuna, Mystic, Tiger lilly Sparks
Mares covered ;; three

As his herd's scent grew stronger the stallion sped up and then entered the forrest making her way to the herd nickering softly to Asuna when he spotted her and then again to Sparks cantering past the herd before bucking and turning back circling around the herd and nuzzling his mares happily. Smiling at Sparks nickering softly walking up to her and nuzzling her, thanking her for getting the herd to saftey smiling at her gently ears pricked forwards ignoring the scent of his mare, seeing it wasn't important right this moment.

Name ;; Phantom Shadow
Nickname ;; Phantom
Age ;; 8 years
Mares in herd ;; 0
Mares covered ;; 0

Phantom grazed quietly, he then shook out his mane and looked around. The clydey x Shire stallion looked around before spotting a herd. (can be any herd, just stirring up drama) the large male smirked briefly and slowly walked his way down to the mares ignoring the stallion.

[Blumenkranz]

Pride noticed Echo leave the herd but the stallion did not try to bring her back, the mare was heavily pregnant and he knew that she had just left to foal. He focused his attention on Page who was currently grooming, one ear flicked towards where Echo had went. He hoped that the mare would return safely, and hopefully with a filly, if she came back with a colt then he would drive him away when he became a yearling. The tobiano could tell that Page was in heat, her scent wasn't too strong but he decided to ask. He moved forward and bumped his muzzle against the mare's rump, silently asking.