The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Dark Moon]

(Hmm, I believe Anloric's free for one of your mares Madame. He's still a bit young for a herd though.)

Half-Moon followed Allayo, making sure to stay right next to the older mare. Once in a while, she'd glance back, making sure Doe and Gladiator were near. During the winter, his presence had been frightening to the little chocolate mare but now, his presence was beginning to mean comfort and protection to her. Moon had picked up on his unease and while Allayo had tried to calm her, Moon was still rather frightened of whatever Gladiator had seen. The little mare flicked her ears towards Allayo after Gladiator had asked his question. She too was rather curious to find out where Allayo was leading them too.

[Blumenkranz]

(Hmmm I guess Pride is open? He's with Cerberus and Gold but if you like one of your mares can come to them. I also have Lucina and Dusty open as well, and they are in Sand's herd)

[grapejuice]

Name;; Dante's Inferno
Age;; Six
Gender;; Mare
Status;; Alone
Herd;; None

The hardy little Mustang had somehow managed to survive yet another winter on her own. It wasn't easy, but she'd done it. It was becoming harder to do every year, though, and she'd grown rather thin over the season. She'd lost weight, enough that her ribs were beginning to show. The mare wasn't terribly malnourished, once the plants and grass grew again, she'd fill out. But over this winter, Dante had realized something. She'd realized, well, maybe it was time to join a herd. And so as the little mare emerged from hiding. Dante looked around, and let out a small whinny, calling out to any stallions who may be interested {Anloric}

Name;; Some Kinda Witchcraft
Age;; Seven
Gender;; Mare
Status;; Alone
Herd;; None

The Morgan mare was alone at the moment, sniffing at the ground, searching for whatever vegetation she could find. The bay lipped up the plants that she did find, and sighed as she chewed them. It was finally spring, but it would take some time before the grasses and flowers all grew back again. So she'd have to make due with whatever she could find. At the moment, she wasn't far from some bachelors. No real reason why, other than the fact they would have detected any threats that attempted to sneak up on them. And she liked that feeling of security. Despite how much she wanted a herd, she'd never been able to obtain one. So Voodoo raised her head, glancing over to the three, before letting out a low nicker. Maybe one of them would be interested. {Pride}

[Blumenkranz]

Pride was standing near Cerberus and Gold, his tail flicking occasionally. He wondered what was going to happen between them, when Cerberus went deeper into heat there may be fight between Pride and Gold. The mustang let out a soft sigh and looked around, his ears pricked. He missed his old herd, the mustang had healed and was no longer lame but he knew he couldn't get his herd back, Pan would just beat him and drive him away again. Hearing a nicker, the stud's ear twitched and he looked around, spotting Voodoo. The mare was unfamiliar to him, and he was curious about this new horse. He took several steps closer to where Voodoo was and let out a nicker, his ears facing the mare as he watched her curiously.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(Sorry, I only have a mare, Ash, open)

Name//Frozen on the Surace (Frost)
Gender//Stallion
Age//9 Years
Mares//Hope, Windy, Ricochet, Whisper
Mood//Curious, Determined
Tagged//Lights; Herd

The blue roan snorted, lifting his head and flaring his nostrils once more as as she taunted him with her tail. "Ok, well then will you join my herd?" He asked, nudging her forward with a thrust of his muzzle. He rubbed his nose along her thigh, flirtatiously letting out another bellow.

[toothless,]

(Sorry. Recap?)

[Dark Moon]

The four year old stood beside Nati, grazing. A sudden whinny caught his attention and he looked up, his gaze almost immediately falling on a pretty mare. Anloric pricked his ears, obviously interested. With a nicker of his own, he slowly approached her, his gaze flickering quickly over her.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(For hope and Whisper, Frost is currently courting a mare, and I have a reply for Dakota, below)

Name//Hotter Than July (Sun)
Gender//Mare
Age//6 Years
Herd//Pandemic's
Foals//None
Mood//N/A
Status//Heat Stage 2
Tagged//Pandemic

Sun gave a nervous nicker as Pam nipped her. Dropping her head low, she silently obeyed. Unlike the other mares, she didn't know Grim well enough to want to be a part of his herd, he just wanted to run free once again. The Akhal-Teke stretched her head towards the Pandemic, offering a bit of kindness that might lighten his sour mood.

Name//Song That Lasts Forever (Echo)
Gender//Mare
Age//7 Years
Herd//Triunph's
Foals//Infinity
Mood//Deteremined
Status//Heat Stage 2
Tagged//Herd

Echo grazed for a while, satisfying her hunger before lifting her head. Infinity nosed her side to nurse, but Echo gave her yearling a gentle nip and a nudge, as she began to wean her foal. She let out a nicker to the herd, informing te transportation of the herd. With that, the Tobiano was off, trotting at a steady, but cautious speed, ears swiveling in every direction. Infinity followed her mother, trotting beside her rump. The Tobiano yearling was beginning to fill into the shape of a gypsy Vanner. She was developing feathering around her hooves, and her mane and tail began to grow thicker and longer.

Name//When the Snow Falls (Winter)
Gender//Mare
Age//6 Years
Herd//Spirit's
Foals//None
Mood//Relieved
Status//Heat Stage 3
Tagged//Dakota;Spirit

Throwing her head up in surprise, Winter quickly calmed down realizing what was going on. She let outa relaxed sigh, relieved to have the pressure if lead mare off her back. She bent her head down in submission, before bumping her nose against Dakota's chest respectively. She happily swiveled her ears, gatefully glad to be the carefree mare she had been efore she was given the dominant role.

Name//Burning Ash (Ash)
Gender//Mare
Age//4 Years
Herd//None
Foals//None
Mood//Happy; Energized
Status//Heat Stage 3
Tagged//Open

Ash wandered the land, traveling at a smooth canter as she skimmed across the ground. Feeling her mouth grow dry, she slowed by a waterhole, her sides gently panting as she regained her breath. She plunged her muzzle into the cool water, gratefully enjoying the refreshing taste it put in Ash's mouth. Deciding that she had drank enough. She let out a rear, whinnying to the sky, proudly. Instead of picking up the speed again, Ash dropped her head and grazed, unwavered by the fact that she was in heat.

[Over the Moon]

Doe:
Doe lowered her head in respect when Allayo looked at her. While she was always ready for a fight with Gator, she would back down if the lead mare requested it. She twitched her scented tail, lowering her head for a bite of grass while they waited for Allayo to decide. Doe didn't really want to leave the meadow, and she was slightly upset she had no say in it. She knew they couldn't stay long for the fear that some monster would catch their scent, but she had grown fond of the meadow over winter. It always had lots to eat and the thought of another herd enjoying the juicy grass that she was now feasting on made her ears pin. But it seemed like something had set Gator on edge and while the chestnut mare cared little for his opinion, it seemed like it was bothering Allayo as well. She raised her head, watching as the lead mare stared at something in the distance. She could detect something moving and stared threateningly at it. If it tried to attack she wouldn't hesitate to defend her friends. She shook her mane, brought out of her thoughts by Allayo's nudge. Doe quickly turned and cantered after her friend, wondering what the shadow in the forest was. She wanted to ask Allayo what she thought it was, but it seemed like all three horses had unconsciously agreed not to tell Moon. Doe feared it would terrify the little mare, who already seemed scared from Gator's comment about the bachelors. She snorted at Gator. She wanted to make a snappy remark about his question, but didn't want to anger Allayo. With a sigh, she decide to be polite for once. "Are we going to another meadow, Allayo?" She murmured thoughtfully. All the horses were a bit thin, and the rich grass would do them good.

[dira.]

name-Sparks Fly|
age-8|
gender-Mare|
height-17.0 HH|
herd-Pan's|
status-Heat 1|
tagged-Her herd &
Wolf|

Sparks pinned her ears as she nudged Wolf forwards. The mare feared that Pan would kill the colt as soon as he saw it. The mare picked up a brief trot as she pasted through the bushes, trees and shrubs of the forest. The sabino walked out of the trees as she reached the herds resting spot and continued on to the meadow. Wolf stuck to the right side of her rump. Sparks glaced towards Garry, debating if she should go show her foal off to him. "Garry?" spoke the mare with a smooth tone as she approched the sire to her foal. She had learnt his name from hearing the other bachelors call him.

name-Cry Wolf|
age-0|
gender-Colt|
height-to be 17.0 HH|
herd-Pan's|
mares-Too young|
tagged-His herd
& Sparks|

Wolf stayed stuck to his mother rump as they traveled. He became quite fearful as the sound of what seemed to him as a thousand horses neighing, nickering and whinnying. Though the curious colt stoped in his tracks to admire four filles as they talked. He stared at them and gave a playful nicker to one of them. The sabino quickly rejoined his mother as she approched a large stallion. He squealed as he ran under his mother, just keeping his head out to watch with his two toned eyes. The colt had inherited his mothers right blue eye and brown left eye, plus her sabino white markings. The black, which made him a black sabino, came from Garry, who the colt didn't even know was his father.