The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

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

нerd - His own.

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The stallion pulled his head away as the mare squealed, not pleased with his courting, but she went anyways before stopping seconds later, wary about the herd. With a firm nudge, he continued to court her toward the herd, wanting to get this over with and maybe have the mare covered.

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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...

[beth.]

[ ;; i'll post soon but ..:ｂｏｒｄｅｒ ｃｏｌｌｉｅ:.. , sorakami had asked the roleplayers who own mares in pan's herd to..well they asked if we could just assume that our mares were covered. this was agreed to, so page is already pregnant..c; as far as a recap goes i don't know to much so i can't really help, sorry]

(mhmm, mhmm... yes, perhaps you lot aggreed, i did not, Page is not pregnant, that is final, she is my mare)


Written Diary Pages ~ 10 years ~Apocalyptic Pandemic ~ Lead mare ~ Heat stage 2
Page smiled softly and lipped her "Pan would have noticed my dear, a long time ago, if he wanted to harm him, he would have done it already, he might act like a blind fool, but you know he's not" She spoke softly smiling softly nuzzling her, trying to comfort her, "There's no need to be upset. Just look at him, he's having a time of his life. He's oblivious to the world around him, all he knows, is that your his mother and you'll protect him. But he's getting to that age where you need to start preparing him, that way atleast if he is threatened he will be able to outrun the horrid brutes. He's young yes, but that gives him a whole heap of advantages. He'll have much more energy being a foal, and will be able to outrun the stallions. He is a balanced male, which shows he should be able to take tight turns, if you teach him right, he will have no problems" she nickered, keeping her voice quiet, not daring to get any males near. Ears flicking she sighed softly "As the same with Missy. but Pride is gone, We'll probably never see him again. With Link in the herd that gives two older males so even if Pride and the other males did make it, they won't be able to get us back" She nickered softly and then flicked her scented tail. She sighed, "the only thing I'm really worried about is coming into heat.. I'd rather die than bear such a foal... If it is such, I shall ditch the foal, I will not raise a creature sired by that" she hissed glancing at her rump before turning to Phantom. "Sweety, your colt will be fine" she smiled, trying to calm the poor mare.

Prides Missy ~ a few months ~Apocalyptic Pandemic ~ Lead mares filly ~ Heat stage 0
Missy bucked and bolted forwards, running from the young male. As he nipped her then ran off, she kicked at him before following, her long legs stretching out as she chased her half brother happily. Her ears pulled forwards as she bronced and cantered along after him.

Sir Charles Linkon ~ 12 years ~Bachelor herd lead by Pandemic ~ no mares ~ no mares covered
Link snorted violently and rammed into sparks not caring if it pushed the mare to the ground "You better watch your mouth.. That runt of a colt is lucky to have even lived to this age. If Garry were not the father he'd be dead the minute you brought the runt back. Even then, Not like Garry could do anything to prevent Pan from killing it. Garry is simply a pathetic young colt who got you by mistake. Your supposedly amazing stallion is dead so clearly, he wasn't so amazing as you mares say. Garry would be dead had your stallion not been busy. As for your colt. If you were still with that stud of yours, he wouldn't have lasted a day" He spat his lips rolling elegantly with each word. "So listen carefully brood, Your here to breed, mares were put on this land to breed, every year from this day forward you will produce a healthy foal to pandemic or one of the other older less pathetic stallions. Garry can not protect you, nor your foal. That's why Pandemic put him in charge of you. Are you both that foolish that you think Garry can protect you? hmm, your dumber than I thought.. Think twice before you speak brood" He spat and turned around lashing his tail at the mares face and sending a violent look to garry raising his head to the colts ear "You better be careful, next time.. I might just let Pandemic kill the colt" he spat and bit Garry's ear before walking off. Did they hear nothing he said before that brat snapped at him. He was simply chasing Wolf back to sparks before Pan got him. If he got to far from sparks, Pandemic would most likely kill him. Ears pinned back the rather content stallions simply walked towards Pandemic and spoke "Your allowing that pathetic colt to protect that runt?" He frowned... "Didn't take you for the soft type.. thought you of all males would have killed the runt on sight" he muttered briefly before gently grooming pandemic and then walking off and grazing silently, not wanting a reply from the stallion. He was simply stating a point.

As the young colt arrived, he frowned and watched the pair momentarily before turning back and grazing silently, demanding brat he muttered to himself silently, before ripping the grass up.

Dance the Tango ~ 6 years ~ no stallion ~ Lone mare ~ Heat stage 3
The large thoroughbred chestnut mix mare grazed silently, her ears flicking as she listened to her surroundings. She shook out her mane silently. She'd seen a large, masssive her earlier, and had seen where those mares had come before the winter. She had spotted a pretty young filly with a grey mare, and a few other foals. Shrugging the mare kept trotting along silently moving along silently before bobbing her head and shaking her head gently. She looked around, curious to find that stallion who's mares were stolen, he had been beaten badly, another killed. She was unsure if this one survived. Shrugging the chestnut kept trotting contently.

[Blumenkranz]

(Ace, your accepted c:)

[.ace.]

((Thanks! 8D))

Flashing Lightning:
The stallion stomped his hoof and snorted, his nostrils frilling. Lightning swiveled his head around and scanned his surroundings, pleased that all still seemed well. Shaking his head, he tossed his dark mane around and nickered contentedly.

Raindrops on Roses:
Rain smacked her lips. Her parched throat contracted as she swallowed dry. She had been following the sound of running water for a while now, and finally, she had found the source. A shallow stream snaked along, it's inviting sound quite tantalizing to the thirsty mare. Ears perked, Rain broke into a slow trot and halted at the water line, her hooves getting brushed by the waves. Bending her neck down, the roan took in a big gulp of water, favoring the feeling of the liquid trickling down her throat.

Fading Nightmare:
Night looked at the watering hole ahead. He knew that other horses would be there, other bachelors. The stallion had never been in a group before; he had always avoided the other horses. Until now. He was forcing himself to go and try to join a batch of other stallions. Pinning his ears back for a moment, Night reluctantly marched toward the small body of water.

[fg05281]

(Night is open)

[beth.]

which herd wants drama, cause i can bring my mare tango in, she's used for collecting herds and bringing them back to humans)

[Moon pool]

Eagle did as the stallion wanted and scoote closer to the herd then turned and said "your name" in a stern yet kind voice

[SilverBell90]

which herd wants drama, cause i can bring my mare tango in, she's used for collecting herds and bringing them back to humans)

Ooc: Maybe Akumas :I

Ic: Ciqala moved her lips to the sweet grass and took a few nibbles. She looked back up at the band leader and then towards Riku. She let out a sigh of content and let her head and body lie flat on the ground.

[beth.]

(roleplayer?)

[Promiscuous.]

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

нerd - His own.

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The bubbly stallion followed behind her, happy he was able to court her without any problem. Tossing his ivory mane, he continued drumming forward until th herd was right at him. He flicked an ear as she asked for his name, "Ezra." He chirped while lightly lipping the mare contentedly

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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...