The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Over the Moon]

((@Grapejuice: My brother was trying to force me to play Minecraft with him but then I saw that you had posted and I screamed 'I can't! They posted!' and he was like: o.o You saved me. ))
Winter's Mystery:
Mystery watched with lowered ears as the colt ignored her and went off to play with a bratty foal. "Well then." The tobiano filly snorted and turned to Venus. "We don't need him, do we?" She shook her mane, slightly put off. She never been ignored before, and Mystery wasn't sure how to react. She stepped forward and considering driving the annoying foal off, but decided against it. While the yearling wasn't exactly a low ranking horse, she didn't feel like fighting Page off today. She settled with a harsh glare at Missy, then nudged Venus playfully. "Come on! Let's see how much water we can get on Oliva!" She nickered with a mischievous look in her eyes.

Doe:
Doe shook her mane when Rose cantered up and nipped her, but pretended to be more annoyed than she really was. Tossing her head, the chestnut raised her knees into a high trot. While she was obviously not fancy breeding, when Doe became excited she liked to show off. She watched with slight surprise and perked ears as Rose bucked and seemingly switched personalities. While Moon's jaw looked like it was about to hit the floor, the appaloosa wasn't that shocked. After all, what Rose was showing right now was right along the lines something Doe would do. She pretended to rebel and annoy everyone, but she used to be a young girl's horse. You couldn't do that job and be angry all the time. However, Doe's happy mood quickly faded when she heard the thud of heavy hooves behind her and glanced back to see Viking. "Lovely." She muttered, pinning her ears back and trotting closer to Moon. She sent the stallion a warning glare, and that was the end of her playfulness.

[azhefa.]

{{@Border collie - Please dial down the dramatics and hits per post, it's hard to make a post with all the stuff Link was doing to Image and Lost.

Ｍｉｒｒｏｒ Ｉｍａｇｅ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Rain, Lost, Pan + Link

The mare squeals and starts bucking like a rodeo bronco, ducking her head down as she kicks and crow hops in her attempt to get Link away from her, but the stallion was nearly twice her size and much older so she doesn't have much of a choice as to what to do. Even though she has to listen to Link at the moment, she refuses to leave her son so she kicks at Link again as she moves so that her side was pressed against Lost's, her some-what larger body blocking that of his slightly smaller one. Image keeps herself between Link and her young son, if he wants her he'll have to allow Lost to come as well.

She snorts at the stallion and keeps her ears laid back flat against her skull, her tail clamped tight against her rump in an attempt to hide her heat scent, but the scent has been with her for days now so it clung to her coat not just her tail. Image keeps Lost to her side as she gets chased back towards the other stallion, her hind legs lashing out in another strong buck aimed at the irritating stallion's head. The second stallion, Pandemic, seems less vicious than the pushy lump of flesh currently chasing her so she makes a beeline towards him in hopes that he will drive Link away and possibly let Lost stay with her.

Ｌｏｓｔ Ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ}
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Lᵒˢᵗ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Rain, Image, Pan + Link

When the older stallion continuously attacks him, Lost could only squeal and try to dodge the hits. He gets kicked and bit by the bigger stallion before he was able to finally break away and put some space between them. Lost limps slightly as he runs next to his mother, his sweat drenched white coat pressed against her own. The two were nearly identical, the only difference between the two was the flecks of black that were on Lost, it looks as if he was covered in tiny black freckles.

The young stud was practically gasping for breath as they head towards Pandemic, the older of the two it seems, and Lost was very wary as to whether or not the stallion was going to drive him off. He doesn't want to leave his mother and doesn't even know what to do if he does get driven away, he knows that he probably should join a bachelor group, but he hasn't seen any so far. The lands were new to him and the two stallions before him were the only stallions he has seen for weeks, how will he be able to find a bachelor band to join if he doesn't even know the land at all?

Ｃｒｉｍｓｏｎ Ｒｏｓｅ
{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Rᵒˢᵉ ⋮ 10 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Viking ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Doe, Moon, Amethyst + Viking

She tosses her head again and snorts as she glances back at the two younger mares behind her, a friendly nicker rumbling from her velvety black lips as she continues to lead them towards water. As she moves her head back in front of her, Rose catches sight of Viking coming and the mare that he had been talking with, well arguing would probably be the better discription of the two's discussion. The way the new mare acted as she follows Viking got under Rose's skin as did the way the mare talked about being of 'high-class'. He just had to go and get one of the prissy mares, didn't he?

With her playfulness now gone, Rose snorts deeply and drops back a little, bumping Doe on the side a little as she lets the younger mare and Moon pass in front of her, she wants to make sure Amethyst knew her place in the herd. With a loud squeal, Rose suddenly turns and charges at Amethyst, her ears flattened and her head lowered in the tell-tale snaking position. She aims for the new mare as she barrels over to her and Viking, her bay roan body a blur of motion as she slides to a stop and stretches up into a intimidating rear with her fore-hooves pawing the air before she slams them back onto the ground. No one joins the herd without her permission and approval.

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{Lᴏɴᴇ Fɪʟʟʏ}
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Eˡˡᵃ ⋮ 1 Yᵉᵃʳ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : With Titan ⋮ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : None ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Titan + Vegas

The yearling filly happily trots next to her large father, excited to meet his mares and a little worried they wouldn't like her. She had been with Lucifer, but her brother was a stallion and it didn't surprise her when he went off to chat with a pretty mare. Ella had stayed back and grazed until her father reappeared and ushered her away, relieved to be with him once again instead of standing alone where someone could snake her away. Her eyes scans the valley around her as she follows her father, wondering if there were any other fillies to play with nearby.

Estella perks her ears up when she hears an unfamiliar neigh and spots a very pretty mare approaching them. Judging from her father's return greeting, this must be his lead mare. The filly trots up to the new mare and whinnies her own greeting as she comes to a stop along side Titan. She glances up at her tall sire and then back to Vegas, a light snort escaping her muzzle as Titan introduces her to Vegas, her sassy nature appearing for a moment as she pouts at her dad, "I have a voice you know, I can introduce myself."

Ｓａｔａｎｉｃ Ｃｕｒｓｅ
{Bᴀɴᴅ Sᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ}
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Tᶤᵗᵃᶰ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 1? ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Estella + Vegas

As he canters back to where he had left Estella with Lucifer, he catches sight of the said stallion off with a mare without his sister beside him. Titan snorts and thunders on past his son and his little mare, the look he gives Lucifer says enough as he goes over to his lovely daughter and starts to usher her away, wanting to return to his own herd since he's been away for way too long. He nudges Ella's small body lovingly and chuckles as she happily trots next to him, she will make such a beauty when she grows up and the thought gives him great pride.

The blood-colored stallion catches sight of Vegas coming towards him and is over joyed that the mare had been so loyal to him. He booms his signature neigh as he makes his way to her, his eyes scanning around behind her for Flicker, but wasn't actually surprised that the younger mare was gone, she had been very clingy to him and he doesn't really like clingy. Titan nickers to Vegas once he gets close enough and bumps his nose on her's before introducing his daughter to her, "Vegas this is my daughter Estella." He goes to speak again, but is interrupted by his said daughter with her sassy response, it reminds him of her mother which brings a smile to his muzzle. The stallion couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at his filly, "Yes, I know you do, I was just being polite."

Ｋａｒｍａ'ｓ Ｃｈａｏｓ
{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Cʰᵃᵒˢ ⋮ 12 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Devil ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (2) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Hound + The herd

Being the lead mare of the herd, it was indeed Chaos's job to lead the herd to water and fresh pastures, but it was also her job to keep the members of the herd in line which includes the stallions even if they don't think so themselves. Chaos gives Hound a dark glare and pointedly kicks at him as he charges up behind her, no one gives her orders not even Devil. The older mare snorts and lashes her tail as she remains where she was, her feet planted where they were in a clear display of her dominance. She tosses her head and lashes her tail some more, spreading the light heat scent that was emanating from her. Chaos knows the stallion will ask to breed and she has a hoof ready to show him just how willing she was, he hasn't impressed her or earned her loyalty so why should she allow him to cover her?

The mare snorts at Hound once more before finally moving from where she was, her heavy hooves thudding on the ground as she trots towards the trees on the other side of the valley, a loud squeal leaving her maw to alert the others to follow her. Like many of the other older mares, Chaos knows where to find water, but no one else knows of her little oasis deep in the forest. There are many creeks and streams in the dense trees, but many of them dry up in the blazing heat of summer so only the most experienced mares will be able to find enough water to sustain a herd larger than two horses.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Amethyst sees a mare charging towards them, and tenses up entirely. Her ears fall back, and she flinched as the mare comes to a halt. She let out an irritated huff, "Way to make a nice first impression!" She said sarcastically. "And you don't have to worry about me taking over as lead mare. I have no interest in getting my coat dirty from such a senseless fight." She said, ears swiveling as she relaxed. "My name is Amethyst. And who might you be?"

[.ace.]

Raindrops on Roses:
Rain ran on until she heard a sharp squeal from behind her. Still galloping, the mare turned her head over her shoulder to look behind her. One of the stallions, Link, was going after Lost and Image. The two put up a fight, Image desperately trying to fend off her attacker. But in the end, the bachelor appeared too much and overpowered them. Link turned and started to snake the two back towards the chestnut stallion who still stood near the patch of trees. Lost looked frightful and exhausted, his flea-bitten grey coat lathered with foamy sweat. Image moved along next to him. It was even sadder for Rain to see the older mare. She looked defeated. But Rain knew the bond of a mother and a foal that had stayed together too long. Image wouldn't give up Lost very easily. The red roan let her gallop break, slowing down to a walk at the top of the valley ridge. Halting, Rain pivoted around to look back at the scene.

The bachelor had nearly gotten the two to the chestnut stallion ahead. The way he seemed to obey the other stallion made Rain assume that the chestnut was the leader. Of a mare herd, or a bachelor band, Rain didn't know. But Rain did know that Image and Lost were being snaked, and that there was a very high possibility that the two would be separated. Even though she had only met them that day, Image and Lost were the most sensible horses she had met in a long time. The roan mare suddenly realized that she had a choice: to go down and either attempt to save Lost and Image or go along with them, or to save herself. Rain swiveled her head from the open plains, then to Image, and back again, contemplating her choices carefully. What she did next would determine her later courses of action; it was a grueling decision. But suddenly, her choice was made clear; she knew what she had to do. "I'm sorry." She whispered quietly to Image and Lost, knowing that they couldn't hear her. Her pretty brown eyes stung with both guilt and regret as she took another look at Image and her son. With her ears pinned back, the mare wheeled around and picked up a gallop once agin. She ducked her head down to increase her speed, her strides rapid and smooth. Rain suddenly felt terrible for leaving the two back there, as if she had condemned them to their new lives, somehow sealed their fate. No! She told herself sternly, she couldn't think about that right now. The mare had to commit to escaping. Tossing her head quickly to clear her thoughts, she continued cantering as far away as her hooves would carry her. This was what Rain did best. She fled.

[Dark Moon]

Moon glanced at Viking as he returned, the new mare close by his side. As he neared, she noticed Doe protectively move closer to her. The little chocolate mare nudged her, grateful for the mare's friendship. Moon didn't know what she'd do if Doe wasn't with her. Flicking her scented tail, she looked over at Rose and the new mare. As Rose tried to intimidate Amytheyst, the new mare flinched and then relaxed. Moon was a little impressed. The new mare didn't seem to afraid of Viking either. Well, Viking would like that.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Cleopatra trotted round, her large hooves thumping heavily against the dry soil of summer. She arched her thick neck, her dark, lucious mane draped to the side. Her thick, long tail lashed every so often at the occasional fly, spreading her heat scent. However, the Gypsy Vanner was alert for any song of trouble. She eventually slowed, tossing her mane before lowering her head to pull at the grass and brush.

[.ace.]

Fading Nightmare:
Night suddenly lifted his head, a new scent filling his nostrils. The heat scent of a nearby mare caused the stallion to become interested, his ears perked now. Swallowing his mouthful of grass, Night trotted forward, following the smell that hung in the air. His dark eyes suddenly became intent as the heat scent became stronger; he knew that she must be close. He was excited, knowing that this might now be his chance to finally have a mare and start a herd of his own.The stallion soon spotted the center of the scent that lead him: a large mare with a long mane and tail stood before him. Her legs were covered with black feathering that flowed out behind her on the hot breeze. She was grazing, her neck bent down to the ground. Slowing down, Night relaxed to a steady walk and began to approach. "Greetings!" He called out to the mare, his voice friendly. The stallion kept his ears up and a calm expression on his face; he didn't want to startle the poor mare!

[beth.]

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wríttєn díαrч pαígєs
hєrd mαrє
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||age : 10 years||
||Gender : Mare||
||Status : tired||
||Herd : Pandemic's||
||Rank : Lead mare||
||Tags : pans herd||

Paige soon opened her eyes, looking to her foal and her friends foal muck about, grinning at her filly before gently sighing, the filly was very demanding, hopefully that would leave as she got older. Paige snorted softly and swished her scented tail slightly. The grey lifted her head and nickered gently before simply turning to face thunder, ears pulled forwards she then turned back to her dear friend, turning completely she swished her tail in thunders direction, not doing anything really, the mare was not testing him either, she was just getting flies away. Tossing her head she smiled and nickered softly as she groomed her friend softly.

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prídє's míssч
fíllч
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||age : 4 months||
||Gender : filly||
||Status : bored||
||Herd : Pandemic's||
||Rank : filly||
||Tags : Ghost||

Missy smiled happily as her half brother played, grinning she bucked and galloped after him, agiation growing as the filly couldn't catch up. Her long legs moving faster than they should as she began to trip but she kept the gallop, ears pinned lightly, snorting she charged towards her half brother ears pinned a loud squeal leaving her muzzle as she raced along ears pinned back as she ran trying to catch up.

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sír chαrlєs línkσn
hєrd stαllíσn
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||age : 12 years||
||Gender : stallion||
||Status : content||
||Mares : none||
||Rank : herd stallion||
||Tags : open||

The stallion snorted, as he followed after the mare angrily, he snorted angrily, and frowned softly before bobbing his head and cutting off image and lost. Snorting she glared at image biting her, avoiding her kicks just, getting his lower shoulder hit, fully of adrenaline he showed no signs of slowing down or stopping. Snorting he nipped her again and then turned and bit the young male, he was two now, and would be perfectly fine on his own, and unless pandemic said something, the colt was leaving. Ears pinned he also knew the colt was going to be interested in mares in a few months and with mares coming into heat he'd want to breed, pandemic would surely bring great harm should he even try. That was something link would prefer if that didn't happen. Ears pinned he snorted softly and snapped his teeth at the colt warning him, it was his last warning now, if he didn't do as he was told, link would be the one bringing harm to him. Ears pinned he grinded his teeth slightly and reared halfway up and jumped sideways before biting into his flank, careful not to cause a wound. . . yet. with one final squeal he snaked his neck and went to chase him away.

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dαncє thє tαngσ
lσnєr
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||age : 6 years||
||Gender : Mare||
||Status : bored||
||Herd : N/A||
||Rank : loner||
||Tags : Psychotic Charade||

Tango pinned her ears as the stallion touched her but didn't shift her pretty body. However, She did not repeat her actions when a stranger came over, the mare clacked her teeth in dominance but stepped away. As the conversation began the mare huffed feeling secure with the stallion she moved closer to him having no intentions of leaving. But when another male came the mare grew uncomfortable and stepped back, away from Raid, snorting she shifted her weight tossing up wether she should run for the trees or the river. Snorting the mare backed away more not wanting any part in being tossed around from stallion to stallion she flared her nostrils and clamped her tail down before slowly skittering away, knowing if she took off too fast, the stallions would go balistic, if she went to slow, they'd catch her, if she kept a nice steady rate, perhaps they'd finish their... buisness and one would come, personally, she'd rather the first male she had met. His touch had been gentle, The dark male though seemed cruel to some description and she wanted no part in it. Flaring her nostrils to remove the negative fumes from her body she walked at a steady pace towards the river, slowly gaining distance from the small group.

[Blumenkranz]

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Ħσρєℓєѕѕ Ɖяєαм
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Dʳᵉᵃᵐ ☆ 10 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☆ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Ezra ☆ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ☆ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

You see the filly over there?" Dream nickered, pointing her muzzle to the dark yearling who was playing in the water "That's Lucy, my daughter." She said, looking back to Eagle "Though they aren't here, I have had a few other foals. My first was a black colt named Thunderstorm, who left when he was two. I believe he's old enough to start a band now." Thunder was her first foal, he was sired by Warrior and when he was two years old he left. Dream hasn't seen him in a long time, but she was sure that he was doing fine "I've also had to other foals, Eren and Garry..." The mare trailed off, a frown appearing on her face. Thinking of those two saddened her, Eren was unable to stand at birth which forced Dream to abandon him, and Garry was taken away from her when he was very little. She doubted that he was alive, she believe that he either starved to death, or that the stallion who took him away killed him.

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Ғαιтн
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ※ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ※ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal ※ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ※ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Faith grazed quietly, thinking about all the things that have happened this summer as well as the foal she was carrying. This would be her third foal, so this wasn't exactly new to her, though she did have to think of a name. She noticed Sebastian moved from his spot and head to where Tidal and Apocalypse were. Tidal and Apocalypse spoke to each other, though Faith didn't eavesdrop and kept to herself. Then Apocalypse began to move, nudging the mares and coming to the front of the herd. She quit grazing and lifted her her tail a flick before moving after Apocalypse. Normally she would have Sebastian stay by her side when the herd moved, though he was up front with Apocalypse. She moved with the herd over to a nearby water hole. It wasn't as big as she hoped it was, but it was enough and was to be expected. It was hot and dry out, so their water sources were shrinking. Hopefully another band wouldn't come by, she knew that Tidal was powerful enough to send away a stallion who came by, but what if a stronger stallion came? She let out a sigh sigh and tried to think of something else, something happier. She had been worrying a lot lately. She halted at the edge of the water and lowered her muzzle to the water so that she could drink, one ear flicked towards Sebastian.

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Δѕυηα
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ஐ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ஐ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ஐ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ஐ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

It was hot, incredibly hot. She didn't quite remembering the summers being this warm, maybe they were going through a drought or something. Well, let's hope we get no fires. I think a storm...some rain would be nice... Asuna made her way over to the water and lowered her muzzle so that she could drink. As she drank, she kept an eye on her two fillies who went into the water instead of stopping by the edge like they did

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Lυcιηα
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ღ 3 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ღ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Samurai ღ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) ღ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

"He wasn't doing anything wrong." Lucina snorted, stomping her hoof against the ground. Dusty was a yearling, and colts that age did cause trouble but Lucina would make sure that he brother behaved. She didn't want him to get driven out early or possibly killed by Samurai. "He was just playing, there is nothing wrong with that." She added, then turned to face Dusty. She swished her tail and nudged her brother, moving away from Ninja. She moved a few feet away from the stallion, and then halted.

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Ѳℓινια'ѕ Ɖαηcє
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Oˡᶤᵛᶤᵃ ♪ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ♪ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ♪ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Not in Heat ♪ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

I messed up something, ignore this

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˩υcу
Hєя∂ Fιℓℓу
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ❀ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ❀ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Ezra ❀ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Hopeless Dream ❀ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Not paying too much attention to what the horses around her were doing, Lucy quit drinking and moved into the water. She lowered herself into the water, rolled a bit before standing up. It was very hot out, and the water hole was smaller than it usually was. She didn't remember last summer being like this. Once standing again she used one of her front legs to paw through the water, her ears pricked and tail flicking occasionally.

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Ѵєηυѕ
Hєя∂ Fιℓℓу
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ❋ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ❋ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ❋ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Asuna ❋ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

ignore this too

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Ɖяαgση'ѕ Ғαтє
Hєя∂ Mαяє
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Nᵒʷᶤ ✺ 6 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✺ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal Redemption ✺ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Covered ✺ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

After messing around in the water for a bit, Nowi eventually stopped. Though she wasn't soaked, part of her flank were a darker color due to the water. She enjoyed playing in the water, especially on hot days like this. In fact, a water hole was where she met Mew. She frowned slightly, remembering the pretty dark mare. She hasn't seen her and so long...and when she thought she would see her friend again she was taken away. She shook her head, trying to get rid of those thoughts. She took a moment to look around, to see what the others were doing. Apocalypse was speaking to Sebastian about something, though Nowi didn't know what. She hadn't been really paying attention to them earlier, so she didn't know what they were doing. It didn't look too interesting to her, so she decided to not go over and bother them. The chestnut and white mare turned her attention back to the water, deciding to cool herself off completely. She lowered herself into the water and began to roll. Though the water was a bit warm, it was better than just standing around in the heat. Once she was satisfied, the chestnut and white mare stood up, shaking out her mane and coat. Hearing some splashing that wasn't made by her, she looked over to see Apocaylpse and Sebastian who had now entered the water. She watched as Sebastian bounded through the water. There were a few times were the colt would come by her or Apocaylpse and nip them, and Nowi would always reach out to get him back. She missed a few times, but did manage to get the colt on the rump a few times. Smiling, she moved a bit closer to where Sebastian was and stopped. She waited, waited for him to come closer so that she could catch him.

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Ƭнυη∂єяѕтσям
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Tʰᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ϟ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ϟ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 3 ϟ Tᵃᵍˢ : Pandemic's Herd

When Phantom came closer to him, the dark stallion's ears flicked forward. He reached out to the gray mare to greet her, and pulled when she stepped away. "I understand." He said simply, when Phantom sated that she was unsure about how she felt about him. He was with Pan, who took away this mare from her old stallion. "I promise I will do what I can to protect you and your son."

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ☽ 11 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☽ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ☽ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 10? ☽ Tᵃᵍˢ : Gold, Cerberus, Voodoo

Pride opened his mouth to speak and he reached out to touch Cerberus, but she stepped away. His mouth shut and he listened silently as she spoke. He would miss Cerberus. When he left, would he see her again? And what about Voodoo, or Gold? Would he see any of them ever again? He has had foals in the past leave his herd when they were of age, and he never seen or heard from any of them for a long time. When Cerberus began to speak about a herd, his ears flicked forward. Next year...she might join him? The thought of that made him feel a bit better. He wanted to have a family again, he wanted to be with Cerberus, and with Voodoo too if she wished to perhaps join him next year as well. Cerberus then turned, and began to canter away. "I...I will!" The mustang then stepped forward quickly as he called out to her "I will have a herd! A huge one! And...And next year I'll find you again! I promise!" He watched as Cerberus moved away, heading back to Gold. Then, he looked to Voodoo, the other mare in this odd little group. He expected her to say her goodbye, and then go and follow Cerberus. It broke his heart to leave these two, and he hoped that next year, he would find them again. Voodoo spoke, and her words shocked him. She was...coming with him! He couldn't believe it, he thought that she would stay with Cerberus. He wasn't upset about this or anything, in fact he was...happy. Very, very happy. "Y-you sure?" He stammered a bit, and turned to face Voodoo. "That's...I..." The stallion paused for a moment, trying to form a sentence instead of just blurting out whatever came to mind. "Thank you." He finally said, stepping closer and gently nudging Voodoo with his nose.

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Gᵃʳʳʸ ◆ 3 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ◆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1 ◆ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ◆ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✧ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✧ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ 0 ✧ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 1 ✧ Tᵃᵍˢ : Dream, Lucy, Summer, Ezra

Natsu let out a soft sigh and looked over to where Summer and Erza was. He wanted to be with Summer, who was carrying his foal, but he didn't think that Erza would like that. Wondering where his sister was, he looked to the water and watched the dark colored filly playing in the water. He thought about joining her, but the young male decided against it. Shaking out his mane, he then lowered his muzzle to the ground and began to graze.

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Dᵘˢᵗʸ ☼ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ☼ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Samurai ☼ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Deceased ☼ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Dusty watched the two horses curiously, his ears pricked as he listened to their conversation. Ninja didn't want him near the mares? He frowned a bit, not thinking he did anything wrong, but he want to get in trouble with Ninja again. When Lucina turned and nudged him, the yearling turned and broke into a jog, his ears flicking back and forth. When his sister stopped he did the same, halting beside her and looking over to where Ninja was.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ♠ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ♠ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal ♠ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Faith ♠ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

"Ohhh, I see." He said after Apocaylpse explained why it wouldn't be the best idea to go to where all the other herds were. Not all horses were nice, and Sebastian was fortunate not to run into any nasty ones. All the horses he had met so far were kind to him, but as he grew older things were likely to change. "No, no we don't." He added, shaking his head a bit. He liked this herd, he didn't want to be splt! He couldn't imagine living without his mother, father, Apocaylpse and the others. When Apocaylpse suggested they go do something else, his frown changed to a grin. The yearling pranced over to the water hole, and once in he became to jump and run, splashing through the water and having a good time. Whenever he got close to Apocaylpse or Nowi, he would reach out to nip them and quickly bolt away.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ☄ 11 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 2 ☄ Tᵃᵍˢ : Cusick, Gypsy

Akuma gave Ciqala a nudge with his nose and he looked over to Mariah and Riku. He whinnied to them, telling them that he would be going for a bit. He wanted to search the area for any lone mares or a band he could steal from. With Mariah in charge and Riku protecting them, he doubted that anything bad would happen. He then moved into a trot, taking several steps away from his band before moving into a canter. He was moving towards the water hole where he and his band were at earlier. It was still very hot out, so some horses may be there. He was correct. It didn't take very long for him to reach the water hole and as he came closer, he noticed two shapes. They were horses, and as he came closer he noticed a male and a female. He didn't for the male, but he was interested in the mare. He quickened his stride and let out a challenging scream, alerting them of his presence.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Ciqala, Winter, Mariah

When Akuma whinnied the stallion paused for a moment and lifted his head slightly. His ears swiveling and he looked to Akuma, who was now moving away from the band. He assumed he was going to go look for more mares or something. Letting out a soft snort, the stallion lifted his head all the way and looked over to the others.

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Eagle nodded "I think I saw thunder not to long before I joined" she said then as the mare trailed off the wanted to get off the two she mentioned "How has Lucy been?"