The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

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Frost felt his gaze soften upon hearing his filly neigh. He assumed that his height was intimidating, so he lowered himself to the ground. He remained alert of his surroundings, but was eye level with the filly. He reached his muzzle out and ever so softly, bumped it against the foal's cheek, letting out a soothing rumble. "Did you name her?" he asked Windy.

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Windy Night [Windy]
Mare | Frost's herd | c: | 5 | tagged herd
Windy smiled as the stallion frost reached his muzzle out to her small filly, promise. "Yes, her name is promise." Windy night bobbed her head then lipped the stallions mane. She was happy, the little filly promise seemed to not be as shy as she thought.

Electric Wind [Electra]
Filly | Frost's herd | 1 year | tagged herd
Electric wind grazed, flicking her medium sized unscented tail. As she grew older, since she was now a yearling, Electric wind began to learn new things. Her head perked up as she watched her mother leave the herd, but she knew it was for a good reason. Electric wind didn't really know how much time passed, but it was a long time, until she finally saw her mother coming back to the herd with the new edition Promise. When breeze came up to her, she bobbed her head in excitement. Electric wind started to canter in circles around breeze. She may be a year old but she still seemed to have all of the energy in the world.

Promise
Filly | Frot's herd | newborn | tagged herd
The little filly stepped back a little being intimidated by the stallions height. When lowered himself, promise reached out her small muzzle to the stallion Frost which is her father. When he bumped his muzzle against her cheek the filly shook her mane. She wasn't intimidated by him anymore.

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"Beautiful name" He complimented, and got back up as she felt comfortable with him. He lipped Windy's name. "Beautiful filly. Beautiful mother" He complimented, before looking down at the filly. He rubbed his muzzle against Promise's forehead, feeling her small forelock. Frost didn't want his daughter playing just yet, for she was just born and likely couldn't run well.

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Windy Night [Windy]
Mare | Frost's herd | c: | 5 | tagged herd
Windy night nickered to the stallion frost. "Why thank you." She said looking at frost and her little filly promise. The mare lipped frost's shoulder. Then began to graze allowing him to bond with promise.

Electric Wind [Electra]
Filly | Frost's herd | 1 year | tagged herd
Electric wind grazed, flicking her medium sized unscented tail. As she grew older, since she was now a yearling, Electric wind began to learn new things. Her head perked up as she watched her mother leave the herd, bbut she knew it was for a good reason. Electric wind didnt really know how much time passed, but it was a long time, until she finally saw her mother coming back to the herd with the new edition Promise. When breeze came up to her, she bobbed her head in excitement. Electric wind started to canter in circles around breeze. She may be a year old but she still seemed to have all of the energy in the world.

Promise
Filly | Frot's herd | newborn | tagged herd
Promise listened and watched her mother and father talk and interact. When frost looked down on her she looked up at him and neighed. When he rubbed his muzzle against her small forelock the small filly looked up at her father once more.
(Sorry Wb)

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nicknamed gold

age; seven

gender; stallion

mares; tba.

tags; pride, cerberus

ooc;

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G O L D E N M O R N I N G
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gold watched cerberus from the corner of his eye as he grazed, glad to have winter over. the grass tasted sweet and fresh, certainly more so than the bark he and cerberus had shared during the previous season. his wounds had healed nicely, but there were still scars, showing up on his hind legs like pale, golden raindrops. watching the appaloosa mare, he could tell she was desperate to leave the pair of bachelors, and live her life alone yet again, gold didn't understand how someone could be so happy if there was nobody to share their life with. loneliness was one thing golden morning could not handle. the stallion nickered quietly to her, eyes big and bright, yet filled with sadness.

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nicknamed spirit

age; five

gender; stallion

mares; winter, dakota

tags; winter, dakota

ooc; c:

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S P I R I T O F T H E W E S T
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now that the winter had passed, spirit knew he would finally get the chance to cover his two beautiful mares. the stallion greeted the fresh season with a loud, cheerful neigh, running out from the little forest and into the open. dew covered the grass and it sprayed everywhere as he ran across it, sending in a few bucks on his way. after a while, he returned to winter and dakota, chest heaving gently. he nickered softly to the mares, happy that they had both made it through the winter alongside him.

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nicknamed ric

age; five

gender; mare

stallion; frost

tags; herd, frost

ooc; x

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R I C O C H E T
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ricochet rolled back onto her hooves, standing and acknowledging frost with a sweet, loving nicker and a gentle rub on the side with her muzzle. spring was a wonderful time, but while frost's other two mares had beautiful foals by their sides, ric had no one. this made her feel left out, more than it usually would bother her. the palomino paint waited for frost to finish talking with the new foal, watching him.

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nicknamed cloud

age; four

gender; mare

stallion; tidal

tags; tidal, herd

ooc; x

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S T O R M Y C L O U D
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cloud listened contently to the mare and stallion as they planned, making sure the herd was safe on their journey. cloud couldn't help but smile to herself; since she was young, she had no experience in moving a herd or being such a leader as mew was set out to be. cloud admired her, and tidal, and the rest of the herd as well. the dappled mare repeatedly told herself how lucky she had been to end up here. swishing her scented tail, cloud quickly followed after the black mare as she headed for the valley. even though her legs itched to run ahead, she kept them slow, deciding a bouncy trot would suffice her energy.

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(will post for page once asgard does )

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(Ok :3)
Echo nuzzled her filly, trying to calm the little Tobiano. Infinity let out a small, nervous nicker, before starting to nurse. The filly was progressively becoming larger, and was developing a slight feather towards the top of her hoof. Echo grazed, enjoying the springing buds, as she flicked her scented tail, swatting at every fly that landed on her rump. She shook her mane out, before lifting her head and keeping an eye on the herd.

(Triumph ^^)

Frost let out a soft, calm nicker, and proudly looked down at his daughter. He moved behind Promiseand nudged her forward, trying to encourage the filly to move more. However, Frost made sure that Promise didn't stray to far from her mother. He reached his head over the filly's back, and affectionately lipped Windy's neck, before returning his attention towards. He glances over to see Ricochet watching him, so he approached her, gaze occasionally flicking back to Promise. He let out a flirtatious bellow and rubbed his muzzle against her chest, before sniffing her to see if she was in heat.

Winter enjoyed the fresh blooms of Spring. She shook out her mane, and lashed her tail as a few flies buzzed nearby. Sh realized that he was in heat, not deeply however, and that Spirit would eventually cover her. She would be delighted to have his foal, for she trusted him with her, and a future foal's life.

Sun watched Grim being snaked away. She pinned her ears at the harsh stallion Pandemic. She scared him, so she stood at the edge of the large herd. The big stallion had not seen her yet, so wouldn't know that she was in his herd. The Akhal-Teke slowly backed awayfrom the herd, trying to silently leave without being noticed.

[poddlywoodle.]

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nicknamed spirit

age; five

gender; stallion

mares; winter, dakota

tags; winter, dakota

ooc; c:

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S P I R I T O F T H E W E S T
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now that he had caught his breath, spirit walked calmly back to his mares, noticing winter shaking out her mane and tail. as she did so, the buckskin caught the faint scent of winter's heat, but chose to ignore it for now. when it was stronger and he saw sure that winter was comfortable with him doing so, then he would cover her. but, until then, spirit walked to her side, nickering softly and rubbing his dark muzzle across her dappled back. he knew that the herd would have to move on soon, as their scent had been here for far too long. knowing that winter wasn't as comfortable leading, spirit guessed it would be his job, unless dakota decided she was up for it. the stallion hadn't got her to her as much as he had hoped to over the winter, so hopefully now that the weather had cleared up he would get the opportunity.

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nicknamed ric

age; five

gender; mare

stallion; frost

tags; herd, frost

ooc; oh, ric :D

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R I C O C H E T
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ricochet pricked her golden ears as frost made his way over to her, still in awe of his beautiful new foal. when his flirtatious call reached her, ric gave a light whinny in return, swishing her tail to reveal a slowly growing scent. it was enough to be noticed now, and would continue to grow until frost took advantage of it. and, by the looks of things, that was what he was about to do. if it had been any other circumstance ricochet would've probably left her scent until she was ready, but a tone of jealousy had found its way into the paint's heart seeing how attentive frost was to the newborn. ricochet wanted that kind of sweet attention, so she turned her side to frost, lifting her tail to accept the question frost hadn't even asked yet.

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Windy Night [Windy]
Mare | Frost's herd | c: | 5 | tagged herd
The mare smiled looking at frost and promise. When promise bolted off and galloped around them with a sudden energy she watched with happiness. It was cute how the little filly ran, graceful fast and yet still a little wobbly.

Electric Wind [Electra]
Filly | Frost's herd | 1 year | tagged herd
Electric wind grazed, flicking her medium sized unscented tail. As she grew older, since she was now a yearling, Electric wind began to learn new things. Her head perked up as she watched her mother leave the herd, bbut she knew it was for a good reason. Electric wind didnt really know how much time passed, but it was a long time, until she finally saw her mother coming back to the herd with the new edition Promise. When breeze came up to her, she bobbed her head in excitement. Electric wind started to canter in circles around breeze. She may be a year old but she still seemed to have all of the energy in the world.

Promise
Filly | Frot's herd | newborn | tagged herd
The little filly neighed to her father when he nudged her. She tossed her small mane then ran around her mother and father with a sudden bolt of energy. The small fill flicked her small fuzzy tail and trotted up to he mother to suckle.
(Sorry Wb)

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Angelic Moon | Pregnant | Tags; Tarkan | Feeling; neutral

She was relieved as a warmer breeze blew past, a sign of spring. She looked down at her stomach, now swollen, and nickered softly to Tarkan, before slowly walking a little way away, settling underneath the shade of a tree. She felt a small kick from the foal.

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She nuzzled her filly. "Hello." She said softly.

Name: The Moon's Lullaby, or Lullaby, for short.
Gender: filly
Breed: Shire horse x Quarter horse
Future Height: 16 hands high
Sire: Tarkan
Dam: Angelic Moon
Siblings: none
Herd: Tarkan's

The Moon's Lullaby | Tags: Angel, Tarkan | Feeling: nervous, but curious

She opened her eyes, and looked around, curious. She looked at her mother, who nudged her gently to her feet. She slowly took a wobbly step, then a few more, before returning to Angel. Her mother stood up, and allowed her to suckle for a few moments, then nudged her towards a stallion who she didn't recognise- not that she recognised any stallion. They stood a few steps away from Tarkan, the stallion she had seen, and Angel nickered to him, a hint of nervousness in her tone. She had never been a mother before, and was protective of her foal.