The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[azhefa.]

{{I'M ALIVE! I HAVE MY COMPUTER BACK! XD Lol super excited to finally be back online (:

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(Awwwh!! So glad your back rebellion!! (: )

[Tigermay]

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Mariah's Savior
Age: 12 years
Status: Covered
Lead mare
Moving the band
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Mariah ceased her affections as well, listening to the younger stallion curiously. The lead mare glanced between father and son for a moment then shrugged slightly. "Something to figure out I suppose." She told him then dropped her head to snatch up some grass. Riku's nearing the age he could hold a band at, I wonder if that makes Akuma a bit nervous. With a small snort she glanced around the herd again, then decided to move them away from the watering hole. She didn't want to take them too far in this heat, but there would be lots of other bands around the water and she wanted to make sure that everyone was safe and there were no fights. With a last smile and nudge to Riku, she began to head off, expecting everyone to follow her.

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Jokull
Age: 10 years
Status: Bachelor
With another stud
And a lone mare
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Jokull's dark, near black eyes soon located the mare, not that she was hard to find with the racket she was making. The silver stallion extended his neck slightly, viewing the dun mare curiously. She looked sweet, but he could tell from her behavior that that was only the surface of her. She had a stubborn glean in her eye and with a last glance over, Jokull nodded. A sly glance was tossed back to check on where Gator was, but Jokull wasn't going to wait up for his new friend. May the best stallion win. He repeated silently with a genuine smile, and while he didn't really see mares as trophies, there was no harm in a little competitive edge.
Jokull took a few steps closer to the mare, wary because of the fact her hindquarters were facing him and she could easily double barrel him if he pushed her. He sent out another placating nicker, ears pricked forwards and movements fluid as he moved off to her left side a bit. "G'day, the name's Jokull. Might I know your name before you go bolting off, miss?" Of course, hopefully he'd get her to stay, but it seemed that Nakiah was or had been on the verge of just leaving, any which way, she didn't look too happy currently.

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Safara
Age: 3 years
Status: In heat(3)
Band mare
Plotting & grazing
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Sara was thwarted by the new lead mare and was forced to watch the stallions fight out their petty little spat. Yeah the band would keep her safe, but that didn't matter as much to the young mare. To generalize, she just didn't really like other horses and came off as grumpy to most. But that was a well known fact. So when she wandered towards Samurai, it seemed a bit out of character. Her heat scent hadn't peaked, but it was definitely there, so it wasn't too likely it was the hormones. As the brindle mare dropped her head to graze just a few paces from Samurai, she was considering how to work an angle. She wanted, no needed, to slip out of this band. She could wander by herself a bit then maybe join up with some other mares for winter.
The young mare couldn't deny that these twin stallions were very interesting, but that wasn't enough for her to be ok with staying. With a satisfying rip, she pulled up another chunk of grass, continuing to consider a plan of escape.

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Snow nodded as Sara went to graze near the old band stallion. Snow grazed near nala, and thorn.

[~Static~]

Robin | 11 years old | # of mares; 1 | # of mares covered; 0 | Tags; Lunar, Legend | Interested

The stallion took a few steps towards the mare and her colt. He looked the pair over. Lunar seemed fairly young, he was surprised she had a foal already. As for her colt, he most likely wouldn't have to worry about him for a while, as he was still very young and couldn't possibly challenge Robin yet. He moved closer to the mare. "Hello," He greeted, stretching his muzzle out to her, "I'm Robin. may I ask your name?"

(I posted a reply for Lunar and Okapi c:)

[Promiscuous.]

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ezra ♛ 10 Yᴇᴀʀs. ♘ ѕтallιon ♛Tᴀɢs: - Dream ; Herd

нerd - His own.

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With a sign of approval, the stallion reached closer with a fundamental greeting every mare should have known. He stretched out his muzzle to sniff her. His rubbery lips plucking the tips of her mane along her neck, as his muzzle began draping across her carriage curiously. Before he sent her a firm nip, courting her toward his herd.

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pyro ♘ 12 Yᴇᴀʀs. ♘ ѕтallιon ♘Tᴀɢs: - Echo ; Infinity ;
нerd -

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As they arrived safely, Pyro moved toward one side of her, taking in an abundance of water with an ear pinned back. There were a good many herds here, their throats dry as well. Shaking his head, pyro finished within a few minutes and gently groomed Echo. Then the thought of covering her hit him, which he decided to try. He groomed her dock before giving a firm nudge toward her flanks, bracing for a hard reject.

-Sorry xD-

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oĸapι ❥ 14 Yᴇᴀʀs. ❥ мare ❥Tᴀɢs: -

нerd -

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As the official band stallion approached her with a nudge, she stamped her hoof in an irritating expression, refusing to move from her spot. However, she stared at him while he approached another mare. Her dominance forced itself in as she gave a harsh snort from her rubbery, grizzled lips before continuing to grazing. Pounding her hoof to express much dominance. Yes, the mare was certainly getting ahead of herself, but she was not going to be conquered by another mare. Plus she couldn't imagine another mare being as old as her, so either way, the mare didn't care.

Ill wait until you and lunar are done, robin. c: xD ;;

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8 Yᴇᴀʀs ♛ Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ
♘ Hᴇʀᴅ: - ♛Tᴀɢs: - Jokull ; Gator (???)

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Ughh.. just please leave.. The little mare begged, She was so intrigued, but she knew another stallion had been around him, and they would create a combat for her. Especially with her heat lingering as she innocently gave a swish of her tail, an ear pricked to listen in on his question. She really didn't feel like dealing with bachelors at all, but she had a broad feeling this guy would go easy on her and let her go... if she had the nerve. "Nakiah." she bluntly responded as her name was pulled off her lips in a sweet, yet alluring greeting. Shaking her head, she took another glance back at him, then toward the other stallion with a few steps forward.

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Ｓｋｉｐ Ｔｏ Ｍｙ Ｌｏｕ,

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Fᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ, ♛ Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ, ♘ Hᴇʀᴅ: - ♛Tᴀɢs: -

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Louie, the observant mare stood quietly by an decaying pine tree. It's roots still supporting the plant in the middle of the desolate valley. Ears flicking quietly, she watched stallions eye and approach other mares. A blow shot from the mares grizzled muzzle, her scented pendulum swishing which she had been in stage 3 heat, but still refused to accept anyone unless she knew them well, or unless a leader was ruled out. Her dry muzzle flared, sucking in the hot heat as she searched her gaze for a desperate source of water. Though sadly, she knew by the time she would find the fundamental water source, it would be crowded with too many herds...

[frostykitty]

Robin | 11 years old | # of mares; 1 | # of mares covered; 0 | Tags; Lunar, Legend | Interested

The stallion took a few steps towards the mare and her colt. He looked the pair over. Lunar seemed fairly young, he was surprised she had a foal already. As for her colt, he most likely wouldn't have to worry about him for a while, as he was still very young and couldn't possibly challenge Robin yet. He moved closer to the mare. "Hello," He greeted, stretching his muzzle out to her, "I'm Robin. may I ask your name?"

(Oh, didn't I tell you 3 days is my hour? sorry about that...)

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Moonlit Storm flinched away. She wasn't going to put all of her trust in to this stallion yet. "I'm Moonlit Storm, this is my colt Lunar Legend." She flicked her lightly scented tail as she spotted Robin's mare.

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Lunar Legend hid under his mother. He knew Big Stallions would want him gone, and could hurt him.

[.ace.]

Hey, everyone. I'm Ace_of_Hearts, but you can just call me Ace or pretty much anything you want . I am Over the Moon's friend.

Name: Flashing Lightning
Gender: Stallion/Yearling
Breed: American Mustang
Future Height: 15.2
Sire: Flickering Flame
Dam: Clouded Dawn
Siblings: White Skies; Little Songs; Running Free
Herd: Reaper's

Name: Fading Nightmares
Nickname: Night
Age: 8 years old
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Appendix (Thoroughbred/Quarter horse)
Personality: Night is a brave, calm bachelor with an easy-going attitude. He always stands his ground and hates to give in, unless there is no chance of survival. The stallion has never really learned how to truly care, but he knows how to defend and keep safe. Night does not like to follow orders and is quite determined to lead a group one day, whether it be bachelors or mares.
History: Night used to be a tame horse named Shadow. His older brother Dusty and he had tried to escape from their barn when they were younger. Out of no where, Shadow suddenly panicked and backed out, but his brother continued on. Months later, in the late spring, Shadow tried once more to escape, this time with renewed confidence. This try was more successful and the stallion managed to leave the barn life behind and get his freedom. Night devoted the next month of his life searching for his brother Dusty. One late evening, the stallion heard loud and furious neighing. Following the sound, Night came to the edge of a ravine and stared over onto the other side. There, an angry stallion had a familiar dark grey horse backed up to the drop off: Dusty. Shadow was about to call to his brother when Dusty tried to back up again, only, there was no where for him to go. His foot landed on empty air and the stallion slipped back, plummeting into the ravine. As he fell, a horrifying neigh escaped him as he knew this was the end. Shadow watched as his brother scraped along the ravine wall before finally crashing into the hard ground below. Filled with both conflicting emotions of sorrow and rage, Shadow vowed that day to find the stallion who had killed his brother and when he did... He was going to make him pay.
Height: 16.1
Sire: Rameses
Dam: Cassie
Foals: None yet
Other: none

Name: Raindrops on Roses
Nickname: Rain
Age: 5 years old
Gender: Mare
Breed: Dutch Warmblood
Personality: Rain is very alert and never seems to relax at all. On account of being abandoned, she has learned to fend for herself and rarely makes friends. Though a bit snappy and prickly on the outside, Rain is very protective and not afraid to stand up for herself, nor for anyone else deserving of of her defense.
History: Rain was birthed into a herd in the early spring. From the moment she was born, she was quite a weak filly. As a yearling, when resting at a watering hole one day, a group of bachelors came and started to steal the herd of mares away from the band stallion. Rain tried vainly to chase after her mother, but the bachelors left her behind to die. With the help of some lone mares, Rain was able to make it through the winter and many following that. A rather headstrong bachelor came after the group of mares sometime in the summer. Rain decided that if she were to be in a herd, she would want a wiser leader, and not some cocky, young stallion. The mare managed to elude the bachelor as he tried to wrangle up the scattering mares. Now, Rain survives as a lone mare. She has set herself on finding a suitable herd to join and despises being snaked by the young, clueless stallions.
Height: 15 hands
Sire: Jagged Peak
Dam: River Mist
Foals: None yet
Other: none

Name: Just a Pinch of Fairy Dust
Nickname: Tinkerbell or just Belle
Age: 7 years old
Gender: Mare
Breed: Shetland Pony
Personality: Belle is a sassy, wild little furball with an unbelievable amount of energy. Though she is literally "looked down upon" because of her size, this little mare will take no disrespect from anyone, big nor small. She has a sharp tongue and a smart personality which makes her unbearable to snobby horses, but she's just so adorable that they keep her around. Belle can be quite sweet and good-natured, she just needs to feel welcomed, respected, and loved.
History: Tinkerbell's parents were born and bred on a little breeding ranch out in the plains. But Belle never got to see this home. At first, they couldn't tell if Magic and Peter's breeding was actually successful, so they did not keep a very close eye on the horses. One night after a storm, the fence was torn down by a falling tree and many horses fled, including Magic. Peter, however, was in the barn and did not manage to escape. Magic stayed with a couple of her barn friends, mare and stallion, through the winter. But their makeshift herd was not at all compact, and slowly it started to break apart as the members either died or ventured off. Soon, it was just a very pregnant Magic and her close mare friends Star and Millie. When Belle was born, all three helped to raise her and take care of her. However, when the drought came, Millie was the first to crack. She left the others and went off to find a real herd with a stallion. Not long later, Star left as well, claiming that she wasn't able to survive without a proper herd. Pushed to desperate measures, Magic took Belle and kept her until she grew into a strong, young mare. By then, Magic couldn't take the wild anymore. So she solemnly left her daughter after seeing how happy and free she was in the wild to go and return to her ranch. Tinkerbelle had never seen her mother, nor any familiar face since then.
Height: 9.3 hands
Sire: Peter Pan
Dam: Remember the Magic
Foals: None
Other: She’s just so freaking adorable XP

[Mercury.Muses]

That last mare is absolute to die for. I wrote a post.. and deleted it -_-))
COMING SOON

[Moon pool]

Eagle squeled and reared when he nipped her but she didnt run away she just gave him a look and walke to the herd she simply stood at the edge of the herd not sure how his herd did with new mares