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by aseling » Sat May 24, 2014 5:46 am
(Storm open)
Storm reared. She felt the wind in her main, the cool breeze of freedon. When she landed on her hooves she started to gallop away. She stopped at the edge of the moor.
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by paradise, » Sat May 24, 2014 7:09 am
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♬ nickname; note
♬ age; nine
♬ gender; mare
♬ stallion; no one
♬ status; in heat - stage three
♬ tags; no one
♬ ooc; c;
╚═════════════════╝ ♬ MUSICAL NOTE ♬
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musical note flicked her heavily scented black tail around her hind legs, teasing any stallion within range. a soft nicker escaped from her lips, dark brown eyes looking around curiously. note wanted a stallion, as soon as possible. she hated being alone, more than anything else in the world. her heart longed for a loving, caring stallion to watch over her. the ebony mare lightly bucked up into the air, her back hooves hitting on the ground once again. her pale grey nostrils flared, her soul filled with excitement. note is a very loving mare, always looking out for anyone's best interest. another nicker escaped her lips, this time louder and more prominent.
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♐ nickname; arrow
♐ age; eight
♐ gender; mare
♐ stallion; no one
♐ status; in heat - stage two
♐ tags; no one
♐ ooc; c:
╚═════════════════╝ ♐ BOW 'AN ARROW ♐
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a somewhat young mare stood in the valley, lightly scented tail flicking lazily. the flies pestered her, the agitation showing in her rich, ice blue eyes. her muscles twitched under her dappled paint coat, tail flicking back and forth. arrow snorted unhappily, pawing the ground with her small, light grey hoof. she is currently alone, not really liking it. arrow always feels insecure when she is alone, feels vulnerable. a loud neigh escaped her pale grey lips, her eyes looking around curiously. she then lightly kicked out her back legs, popping her rump up into the air. she huffed softly, lightly lipping her flank to get off the annoying flies.
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ღ nickname; lunar
ღ age; four
ღ gender; mare
ღ stallion; no one
ღ status; in heat - stage three
ღ tags; no one
ღ ooc; c;
╚═════════════════╝ ღ FULL MOON MASSACRE ღ
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the young paint mare stood in a cool river, the liquid running over her legs. she had her muzzle dipped into the water, drinking up the transparent refreshment. the paint lifted her head up, water dripping from her grey lips. lunar gently flicked her heavily scented chestnut tail around her legs, whickering softly. she wasn't stupid, she knew that a herd meant life, even though it would capture her freedom. she made her way out of the river, the ends of her tail dripping with water. lunar looked around curiously, her dark brown eyes trying to spot movement.
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❖ nickname; soul
❖ age; three
❖ gender; mare
❖ stallion; no one
❖ status; in heat - stage two
❖ tags; no one
❖ ooc; :3
╚═════════════════╝ ❖ RESTLESS SOUL ❖
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a dark bay paint mare stood by the shallow water hole, the water cooling her burning throat. soul was so thirsty, having just ran for miles, just for the heck of it. she was always on the move, her heart never slowing at all. this mare was in great shape because of it, her muscles protruding from her paint coat. but, she also wanted to find a stallion, she knew it was safe. soul also knew her scent was becoming stronger, going to attract more bachelors to her side. she lifted her head from the water, the cold liquid dripping from her dark grey lips. she made her way away from the river, pushing into a brisk canter. there was no time to rest, not for this restless young mare, being at the age of three. her dark grey nostrils flared from exertion, her muscles aching but, she pushed on.
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♒ nickname; river
♒ age; twelve
♒ gender; stallion
♒ mares; no one
♒ coverings; zero
♒ tags; riv { ;; O η у χ.
♒ ooc; :3
╚═════════════════╝ ♒ RUNNING RIVER ♒
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running river pranced around the meadow, his tail whipping behind him like a flag. his ice blue eyes looked around for new mares to impress, a light neigh echoing from his lips. then, a strong heat smell smacked him dead on, his ears immediately flicked forward. he stopped prancing around, hearing a call after he had smelled the scent. river whinnied happily, picking up a canter in that direction. his eyes showed determination, his blood starting to pump faster through his veins. his large muscles rippled underneath his handsome paint coat as he pressed on. finally, he saw her, a beautiful bay white overo, all by herself. a slight grin appeared on his face as he slowed to a trot, making his way towards her.
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by aseling » Sat May 24, 2014 8:07 am
(Storm open)
Storm naighed wildly, she looked at the clear-blue sky. Her chestnut fur smimmered in the sun's rays. She shook her main and walked over to a small river. She bent down her head and got a long cold drink.
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by vega. » Sat May 24, 2014 8:12 am
яινєя
Lone mare
Age 8
Heat Stage 3
No Herd
With a high head and short, flight stride, River pranced down the hill with her tail held high for balance. She swung her head and recovered at canter, then slowed to a walk then halt. She shook her mane, catching a glimpse of another horse across the creek. Clearly a proud stallion heading her way. River stopped and listened to his nearing hoof beats, and lashed her tail, slightly anxious but very controlled. She hoofed the ground. As the paint stallion came closer, she grew a bit more in interest, but casually bent down to lick the dew off the grass until he was only meters away. She turned to watch, side towards him, and keeping her right eye on the stallion. River was rather curious, as her ears flicked and her eyes raised from the green. She wasn't entirely confident, and she found a flicker of trust towards the stallion. She waited for him, it seemed like, and River didn't mind.
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