The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[♥ soft]

{ i'll post for mew leading the expedition when i get back in a few hours! uwu }

[beth.]

(NEVER!!!! )

Page looked up to Pan as he seemed to chase Grim out. Why the younger male had not done what she had said during winter she did not know, but she defiantly knew he probably wouldn't be as loyal to pan no more. She pinned her ears at Pan and turned her rump to him in disgust, there was nothing he would do to threaten her. Hurt her foal? He'd only end up losing a mare when the foal turned two. Hurt her? she wouldn't produce foals for him. There was nothing he could physically do to make her obey him. She would ignore his 'commands' till she died. She watched Grim carefully and moved away from the herd trotting to the creek which was a good 200 meters away from the herd. Atlas was almost two years but most foals still followed their mothers or 'adoptive mothers' until they were three and had a small feeling despite his age, Atlas would follow her and Prides missy.
She looked to Grim curious what would happen if she invited him over, due to her foal, she would be very violent to Pan, so it might make the stud think twice about snaking grim away from her. Her affection for grim had helped her move on from Pride, she hadn't forgotten him, and never would, her filly reminded her of him in every way possible, her eyes, her markings, everything, She was defiantly Prides daughter. Smiling she nuzzled the filly and nickered to Grim softly inviting him to her ears pinned at Pan with warning. She would happy abandon her foal with grim because she knew grim would highly unlikely bring harm to her foal. Pan on the other hand might. but then again, she would never abandon her foal. To chase pan off she'd run him into the ground to make him stay away. Pan had never shown her affection, only jealousy and aggression. He seemed possibly annoyed she was pregnant, and she had seen the look in his eyes as she left. It sent her begging the foal would be a filly and lucky for her it was. Had it been a colt, she would have been ten times more violent, Pan would not touch the foal, not ever. By the time she hit two, hopefully. She would leave with Grim. If page would not leave with grim, Missy certainly would.
Ears flicking the mare shifted her hind leg and kept one ear out for Pan, he was a fool, power hungry and he was rude and arrogant. He showed no promise of making good foals. She could see any colts out of him would be just like him, and his fillies, well they'd be feral, untameable. They wouldn't be trust worthy and no stallion would want them. Despite a stallions natural lust to get mares, they had a habit to ignore the bratty arrogant ones only mating with them and then ditching them. That is what her father had done to several mares. Her mothers sister was one of those brats. Ears pinned She glared after Pan softening her look as she gazed back to Grim with a soft nicker. The mare was coming into heat already, but was not going to accept pan until she hit stage four and only would because mares didn't care at that stage. But until then all he would receive would be hooves in the face, whether he enjoyed the kick or not that's what he'd get. Perhaps grim though if he managed to get close enough within the next week, the she'd accept him. Pan would need to keep his distance unless he fancied getting attacked and beaten by a mare. He didn't want to ruin his reputation just because of some mare did he? It amazed her, Grim Thunder and Garry could all easily beat Pan if they decided they had enough of his attitude. The stallion was not sharing around, he had taken all the mares for himself and refused to share like had promised. It confused her completely, why had the three studs not taken over yet? Ears pinned she turned back and took a drink of water.

[cheshire.]

ooc, i'm sorry to interrupt but i could not refrain myself from posting this ;u; guess which family it is <3 ;;



nawww, page is so nice.
grim's opinion, "you're so sweet and loyal."
pan's opinion, "stop being a pain in the ass and cooperate."
pan wants to be nice but it's hard for him ;u;...
i think we should make a discussion thread so i can post more stuff <3
...
okay, i'll shut up now ]

[beth.]

(haha, dunno? Prides family?? haha)

[♥ soft]

mew & eevee
tags; tidal & herd
black mare & bay tobiano filly
15.1hh & 15.3hh hybrids
tidal redemption's herd ♥

“Good,” Mew sighed at Cloud, relieved, the lines of concern in her face smoothing.

Mew’s eyes flicked to Tidal as she caught strands of his red-white mane in her peripheral vision. She snorted, pricking her ears, before settling, that special smile upon her dark lips. She couldn’t wait to move to the next grazing grounds and relax with Tidal and the herd. Not only had their scent been in the area too long but she was looking forward to relaxing again. Spring was coming. She stole a glance at her daughter, still standing unusually quiet at her side, and wondered what the next few seasons might bring.

Mew nodded, listening to Tidal’s thoughts on their plan. They would have to take a few precautions but otherwise Tidal had given it the go ahead. Mew bobbed her head happily at Faith. Success! They could finally leave now. Tidal looked like he was itching to go too, pawing the ground. “Let’s go,” she called, unable to contain the excitement in her voice. The black mare nudged her daughter, who suddenly became animated again, and began to lead the herd in the direction of the valley.

ooc; aaaah i'm sorry if it's crappy ;~;
i'm super tired but i want to be active
OH MY GOD THEY LOOK ADORABLE OWO
tidal and his little family! ♥
psst, i also love your sig c;
edit: /looks again and dies from happiness

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Can I have a general recap, and a recap for Frost and his herd, Spirit's herd, and Pandemic's herd?)

(haha she ought to be careful, triumph will keep her for a mare, or he will kill her haha)

Triumph pinned his ears and decided enough was enough. She was really being a brat now. Ears pinned he charged her and barrelled her to the ground. Not caring if Echo woke or not, she might, but he didn't care. Biting her neck roughly he pushed her against the ground then threatened to strike her with his hoof but instead stepped away and went and stood protectivly beside Echo ears pinned at the bratty filly. He'd had enough of her, despite he wanted to keep her as another mare, if she kept being a brat she might just find herself a limpness body.

Infinity squealed, flailing her hooves as she fell to the ground. She stared up at Triumph, feeling herself trembling. She got up as he moved away, and she nosed at the spot where he bit her. It stung as she touched it, and she simply stared at Triumph, fear in her eyes. Her ears were pinned, and she wanted to go over to her mother, but the stallion was guarding her. 'From me?' She thought, before feeling desperation itch at her coat. She finally scampered over to her mother, eyes watchfully on Triumph as she crossed to the other side of her mother, so that the Echo was in between the both of them. Pressing herself against her mother, she couldn't keep her eyes off the stallion. She was afraid.

Echo woke with a jolt, hearing the squeal of a foal. By the time she pin pointed who and where the noise came from, Triumph was already coming to her side. Soon after, Infinity appeared on her other side. The Tobiano looked at her daughter, feeling her tremble as she notuced Infinity staring up at Triumph. Echo let out a huff. Can't she rest without something going on? The mare nipped Infinity, before turning and doing the same with Triumph. "Foal's play" She muttered to Triumph, her irritated mood caused by her going into heat.

[toothless,]

(Mobile and WB.)

Hope's brown stomach was swollen. The mare knew she would be leaving soon to foal, and that soon was now. The mare nickered to Frost, telling him she was leaving. Without a response the mare moved off to a place not far from the herd. As she laid down, the contractions started, and a few hours later --fade--unfade-- A small, pure white filly, with a brown sock on her leg, lay next to the mare. She decided to call her, Fawn in the Snow, or Fawn for short. After a few minutes of rest, the mare was up on her feet and was nudging Fawn to a stand. She let Fawn nurse for a few moments before nudging her towards the herd where she could meet her father. As Hope entered the herd with her new foal, she made her way over to Frost and nuzzle him happily.

(Here's my post for Frost. Not much has happened in Spirit's herd and Pandemic kicked Grim out for the season due to jealousy since a few mares had taken a liking to him. And Windy gave birth to Promise, Breeze and Electric are now both yearlings.)

[beth.]

Triumph pinned his ears and side stepped nipping echo back gently "Then tell her to stop being a brat" he muttered, he was young so he didn't do much when echo bit him. Instead he simply moved away and grazed ears pinned at the foal warning her to grow up.

(also page is giving pan evils and inviting grim to her side haha)

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(Ok thanks :3)
Frost watched two of his mares leave to foal. He nuzzled Ricochet, for he will eventually cover her as well. He watched his two mares return with two beautiful foals; that were his. He let out a nicker to both mothers, and approached slowly. Knowing that the mares had foaled before, he affectionately nipped both of them, reaching out towards both foals.

Echo snorted, stomping her hoof. "You are being quite a brat yourself!" She snapped "Both of you need to grow up" She huffed, bending her head to graze as she kelt a watchful eye on both her filly, and her stallion.

[dira.]

name-Sparks Fly|
age-7|
gender-Mare|
height-17.0 HH|
herd-Pan's|
status-Heat 1|
tagged-Her herd|

Sparks nickered softly to Grim, debating if she should go over. Though a sudden kick made her wince in pain. The mare snorted as she walked off into the trees, glancing a few times at Pan. The mare made sure to take a detour and go to Grim and her new lead mare. With a slight nuzzle to the stallion and a dip of her head to Page, she continued on. After finding a small clearing in the woods, the heavily pregnant mare laid down and........fade...unfade........ The small colt lay on the ground, peering up at his now standing mother. Sparks looked over the colt, he had kept his mothers sabino white markings, but had inherited his fathers black base. His eyes remained like his mothers, blue on the right, brown on the left.

A noisy sequel escaped from the unnamed colt as his mother lowered her head to his eye sight. " Hello there " spoke the mare with a friendly tone, " I will name you Cry Wolf, or Wolf for short "