The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

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snowflake dream-snow-
11
Samurai's herd
Heat, none
Tagged;the herd
Place;a watering hole

Snow called her foal back as soon as she went over the hill. she scolded her firmly and then sent her on her way. she watched as the energetic filly ran around ninja happily. she gave the stallion an apoligizing smile and looked at the water. she knew it was still a precious reasource. at times like this, they needed it. so she would keep them here until it was closer to winter, when they should probably need to be in the forest, to strip the bark off of trees to eat.

dream's games-game-
Newborn
Samurai's herd
Tagged; her new herd
Place; a watering hole

Game thought for a second. "Game." She said meekly and cutely. She said prancing after him. Her bright brown eyes hopefully looked at the larger stallion.
(OK no muse)

(for ninja)

[SilverBell90]

Name:Buckshot
Nickname:Buck
Age:4 yrs.
Gender:Mare
Breed:Buckskin appilosa
Personality:Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals
History:not saying
Height:14.5hh
Sire:dead
Dam:desad
Foals:none
Other:She is at Stage 3 of being in heat

For ME ONLY
¤Buckshot¤
¤Mare¤
¤14.5hh¤
Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals¤
¤Looking for a stallion¤
¤No foals¤
¤Buckskin appilossa¤
¤Loner Mare¤

ooc: I think Matryoshka is out right now. When she comes back on though, I'm sure she'll see your form.

[grapejuice]

{{ Actually, Matty asked for a history after the first time the form was posted. There's no "not sharing" type things allowed. Even if its a short history, I'm sure it will be accepted.

[Henry is Bae]

[quote="Four fears"]

Name:Buckshot
Nickname:Buck
Age:4 yrs.
Gender:Mare
Breed:Buckskin appilosa
Personality:Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals
History:she let her heard at the age of two and was alone ever scence
Height:14.5hh
Sire:dead
Dam:desad
Foals:none
Other:She is at Stage 3 of being in heat

For ME ONLY
¤Buckshot¤
¤Mare¤
¤14.5hh¤
Frisky,loyal,loving and scared of other animals¤
¤Looking for a stallion¤
¤No foals¤
¤Buckskin appilossa¤
¤Loner Mare¤

Ok fixed it

[Promiscuous.]

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

нerd - His own.

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As his competitor whipped around and took off, the elder flung hid head in victory, giving a half rear before spinning on his heels as he gallantly retreated back into his harem of mares. Nudging each of them comfortingly before lowering his head to regain his energy. Tearing away clumps of vegetation quietly with a firm snort in fatigue..

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

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He knew what to do.. but apparently Echo thought otherwise. As she grew aggravated and impatient, he reached over to give her a firm nip, with a rough snort in annoyance. The stallion stepped forward warily, watching every expression the lone mare had.He wasn't too sure if she even wanted to be approached. He would be better off having the mare approach him instead. Shaking his thick neck, the scarred stocky warmblood made his way quietly toward her. A soft, friendly nicker rising while he eventually stretched out his muzzle while his ears pricked.

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oĸapι ❥ 14 Yᴇᴀʀs. ❥ мare ❥Tᴀɢs: -

нerd -

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She watched as his eyes laid on something else. It was indeed the colt, who was reaching up to where he was growing into a young bachelor. As usual, all band stallions had this worry. And the lead didn't necessarily have any part in it. So the appaloosa gave her stallion an affectionate nudge before moving away to graze independently. Allowing for him to think over his thoughts, while she stood along the herd boundaries. Watching for signs of life cautiously.

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8 Yᴇᴀʀs ♛ Lᴏɴᴇ Mᴀʀᴇ
♘ Hᴇʀᴅ: - ♛Tᴀɢs: - Jokull

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With two brown eyes watching him carefully, the mare rose with a light nicker in a manner of curiosity. This stallion intrigued her quite so much. It was hard to get mad at him. She stretched her neck whereas her head reached her back to view the stallion even closer. Though fact was, she didn't want to scare him if he had thought he was uncomforting the mare. Perhaps it was just curiosity getting the best of her. The mare shook her neck tiredly, lowering her head to graze. Her entire body rather slumped to show her approval of the stallion and how relaxed she actually was.

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Ｓｋｉｐ Ｔｏ Ｍｙ Ｌｏｕ,

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

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-On Hold.- cx

[.ace.]

Raindrops on Roses:
Rain's ears perked slightly as the mare called out to her. She was rather entertained by the impatience of the mare compared to the gruff attitude of the stallion. But her amusement was short-lived as the stallion immediatly whipped his head around and delivered a slight nip to her, a warning. The mare watched on as the stallion turned back to her, and slowly began to approach. Rain stiffened slightly, still quite unsure, but was pleasantly surprised when she saw that the stranger didn't seem nearly as hostile as she had first believed. He let out a friendly nicker to her, and stretched out his neck with his ears upright. Rain smiled slightly. Maybe she could give him a shot. Not wanting to fully approach, the roan took a half-step closer to him, snorting softly as she watched, and relaxed her rigid stance.

[azhefa.]

Added the replies of Nic (new filly), Chaos, and Rose. Chaos had her baby!

{{Chaos's new colt is at the bottom of my character's post.

@Grapejuice - Do you want to have Vegas already covered or in heat?

Ｐａｎｉｃ ａｔ ｔｈｅ Ｄｉｓｃｏ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Fɪʟʟʏ/Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Nᶤᶜ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat stage 3 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: None

The young lone filly trots around the valley with her head and tail raised in a rather flashy manner, she was in her first heat and unlike many of the mares now-a-days, she was still in a rather deep stage of her heat. Nic snorts and tosses her head as she passes by a few herds, none of which were of interest to her since all the mares in them were either pregnant or birthing and were much older than her 2-year-old self. She flicks her grey tail and continues on her way, not really paying attention to what was going on around her.

Nic shakes out her faded grey mane and pauses by the meager waterhole to get a drink before moving away to find some better grazing, but due to her young age she doesn't really know of any good places to go when there's a drought so she just decides to wonder around and hopes she just happens to find better grazing. The filly looks around as she trots, spotting a few bands dotted around the area, only a few were very big while the others were only one or two mares with their stallions. She catches sight of Pandemic's herd and stays far away from them, so many horses in one place was too much for her. Nic snorts and just keeps trotting, wondering if she'll find a desirable stallion before the first snows start to fall.

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

When he hears the joyful squeals of his mare and feels her happy nudges, Titan relaxes and just enjoys the presence of his mare, he's missed her for the short few hours he had been away with his sons. The stallion stands silently as Vegas and Ella get acquainted, not the least bit worry that his mare might shun his daughter. He snorts a little at his daughter when she replies and then trots away to go off and graze by herself, she was so much like her mother in that way so he just lets her go, careful to keep an eye on her in case any bachelors try to snake her away even though he was pretty sure none would even think of trying to mess with an older stallion like himself.

Titan turns back to Vegas and moves his shoulder in a kind of shrug as she asks about what it was he had been doing, not really interested in the past events, As well as it could have gone, there's a over-sized herd around the bend that's being held together by a bachelor gang which is pretty odd, but not much of interest since all the mares are either pregnant or out of heat. No point in snaking right now, maybe later in the spring when they start to drop foals and the bachelors fight amongst themselves when they go back into heat." Titan chuckles a little as he nuzzles his mare, happy that she hadn't ran off when he had left like his other mare seemed to have done. He sighs contently and starts to groom Vegas, one eye on his daughter and the other on the surrounding area.

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

The young filly snorts at her father and then looks to Vegas when the older mare speaks to her, her ears pulled back a little warily since most mares don't normally like to help care for unrelated foals. Ella takes a step to the side a bit as the mare sniffs her, not really liking the contact at the moment considering she had only just met the mare. The filly flicks her little black tail as Vegas introduces herself, her ears moving around as well which shows her rather disinterest in talking, "I'm hungry." With that, Ella turns and trots away, her short black tail lifted in a bit of defiance as she moves to a patch of grass that was still a bit green and starts to graze.

{Not much muse for her >.<}

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{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Cʰᵃᵒˢ ⋮ 12 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Devil/Hound ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Foal - Calling All Evil (Demon) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Insanity then Demon

After leading the herd to water and good grazing, Chaos stands off to the side alone where she can graze in peace. She was deep in thought about what the foal she was carrying was going to look like, was it going to be a colt with the looks of his father? Or will it be a pretty filly like her mother? Her thoughts of her foal were interrupted by the newest member of the herd, an Arabian mare that was only a year older than herself which wasn't enough of a difference to really tip the balance in a fight. Chaos looks over to the smaller mare with relative disinterest, but her ears pull back at the mare's words which was the only outward signal of her building temper.

The black draft mare snorts at Insanity, her ears folding back as she closes the distance between them easily, her thick legs thudding on the ground as she walks forward. She tosses her head and holds it high as she addresses Insanity's act of rebellion against her leadership, "For as long as I'm alive and well, your presence does nothing to change that." She snorts a little at the mare's snarky tone and smirk, her ice-blue eyes boring into that of the smaller mare's, not many can return such an icy gaze without flinching. Just as she was about to snap at Insanity, a sudden sharp pain radiates around her stomach, as if there was a coil of barbed wire clinched tightly around her belly. Chaos grunts and takes a few unsteady steps backward, wincing as it slowly fades away only to return just as suddenly as before.

Her eyes show their whites as she looks back at her belly, wanting to know what was causing such pain, but there wasn't so much as a speck on her black coat so that only leaves one thing. She was in labor. With a short, but loud squeal to Hound, Chaos shoves past Insanity and makes her way into the forest to find a place to birth her foal. After a few long and painful minutes, she finally finds a decent place and carefully lays down. Fade - Unfade. Almost an hour later, Chaos stands and starts to clean her newborn colt who was a splitting image of his father, Devil. She nuzzles and grooms her new foal, a deep loving nicker escaping her lips as she speaks the colts new name, "Demon, my little Demon, just as handsome as your father."

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

The wild bay roan mustang snorts at the new mare's rather sarcastic tone, such an attitude only makes the older mare all the more hostile, "I will make whatever impression I see fit." Rose pins her ears at both Amethyst and Viking as the stallion interjects with plea to get moving, but she won't move unless she deems it time to move. She turns her sharp gaze back to the new mare and takes a threatening step forward, wanting to make her position very clear, "I don't worry about you taking over because I know you can't even if you wanted to. My name isn't of your concern."

With one last aggressive snort, Rose turns and trots back to where she left Moon and Doe, her previous playful demeanor now gone completely. She nudges both mares to get them moving and trots up in front of them, taking the lead like she normally does. The older mare shakes out her black and white mane as she leads the band to a waterhole that only the older mares know how to get to, it was a rather tricky path, but after years of walking it, Rose has memorized every step of the way. She enters the forest and heads in a straight line south, slowing to a walk after a few minutes and cutting east suddenly only to turn back south after another few minutes. Rose leads the band though the forest, zig-zagging around at seemingly random intervals, but it was all calculated and precise in her mind.

Ｍｉｒｒｏｒ Ｉｍａｇｅ
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Lost, Pan + Link

The young mare was nearly gasping for breath, her body lathered in sweat, as she continues to run from Link. Her ears remain flattened as she kicks at the stallion again, but she was tired so the kick had barely any power to it. Image darts to the side as Link kept nipping her, trying to get away from his biting muzzle, but instead opens a gap between herself and her son. When she realizes her mistake and tries to correct it, Link was already there driving away her only son. Image neighs to Lost as she starts to slow down, but is intercepted by Pandemic which makes her slide to a full stop and look to the stallion, the whites of her eyes showing as she tries to call to her son again.Her legs were weak from the sudden bout of running and she was gasping for breathe which makes it hard for her to speak let alone call for her son. Image looks to Pandemic and then back to Lost, her ears flicking around as she tries to catch her breath.

When Link drives Lost away, Image lets out a pitiful whinny and trots forward a few steps, but doesn't go to chase after him, the stallions will only snake her back and harm Lost more. Her ears go limp in defeat as she watches her son disappear over a hill, her head drooping a little in sadness. With a deep snort, Image looks over to Pandemic with rather hurt eyes, "Don't expect any acceptance from me." Image turns and starts walking towards Pandemic's herd, her tail limp instead of clamped like before which allows her heat scent to escape and cloud around her as she goes. She was rather deep in heat which was the 'acceptance' she had been talking about, she won't accept either stallion due to the role they played in chasing her only son away, but since she was still young she'll probably end up accepting one of them once she hits her last heat stage.

Ｌｏｓｔ Ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ}
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Lᵒˢᵗ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Reaper

The young stud pulls his ears back a little at Reaper's touch, not really one for such things unless it was to a pretty little filly and this bachelor before him was no filly. Lost snorts a bit and moves his shoulder in a kind of shrug as Reaper mentions how he looks as if he could use a friend, he had just lost his mother of course he could use a friend. He flicks his grey streaked tail and motions with his head towards the hill he had been chased over, "Two stallions just snaked my mother away, I guess I could use a friend."

Lost looks around and snorts as he catches sight of Squire picking a fight with Erza, a much older band stallion which was a lot stronger than the two-year-old stud so why was he trying for the mares? Does he have a death wish? Lost shakes his head a little before looking back to Reaper with his ears perked, "Do you know where any water is? Me and my mom had only just arrived here when she was taken so we didn't get a chance to find any."

[~Static~]

Squire | 2 years old | # of mares; 0 | # of mares covered; 0 | Tags; Lost, Reaper| Agitated

The stallion reared and aimed his hooves at Ezra's head out of spite, but turned and cantered away from the herd anyway. He was done wasting his time. He stopped a bit away from the other two bachelors, doubting that they would attack him. They had nothing to fight over, as none of them had any mares. He lowered his head to graze, still panting from the adrenaline of the fight.

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

(Sorry, I have no muse for Ninja)
Amethyst held her head high even as the mare moved closer. She wasn't trying to seem dominant, she was just showing that she was unintimidated by Rose. She rolled her eyes at the mare, giving her a look a she turned away. She narrowed he eyes, stomping her hoof as she glared at the mare. I can take her, I Jist choose not to...right? The roan tobiano began to move forward, muttering under her breath. "Did little miss bossy pants eat soil today?" Her voice was barely audible for those around her, as she moved on after the mare, staying towards the edge of the herd however. She noticed two other mares, amd curiously glanced over at them, before irritably looking at the lead mare. Ears pinned, she trudged behind, not even bothering to look at Viking as she followed. Her gaze scanned the horizon, and she already felt a longing Yo be free from this herd. However, winter was approaching and the her was a decent size, so she decided to put her wants away, and take care of her needs first.

Echo's ears were flat against her skull at his abrupt nip. He watched him as he slowly crept towards the mare. Echo stomped her hoof irritably, moving towards Infinity. She nudged the yearling amd the two began walking away. They weren't leaving, Echo knew better then to do that; She just decide to walk around, her stallion and the mare always kept in sight. She didn't go far, either, just far enough where she didn't have to hear the two or see their expressions, because right now she just needed to relax.

[fg05281]

(OK. )