The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Spiritstar3]

XD Kaleed, Zebra, or Sorrel?}

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(Um, maybe Sorrel?)

[Spiritstar3]

XD Kay!)

Sorrel
The handsome Sorrel stallion whinnied as he ran along, he had not noticed that his pretty younger twin had gotten separated from him. Shaking his mane, he perked his ears at the call of a mare and lifted his head. He whinnied a call back to her.

[beth.]

I'm really confused, i still don't know what's going on, thanks for the recaps but due to the new roleplayers it's moving sooooooo fast now)

[xxshadowluvxx]

A pinch of heaven

Your Name?; My name is Charlie's Angel, some call like to call me Charlie.
Your Age?; I am currently nine years young.
Your Gender?; If it wasn't already obvious, I'm a mare.
|Below the surface|
Your Personality?; Charlie is a very strange horse, and is normally avoided by many stallions. Her personality is a mixture of many things, ranging from mischievous to kind in a split second. Charlie is usually devilishly sweet, and may come off as sarcastic or snobby sometimes. Her deeds usually have good intentions, despite seeming to be rather rude. She has a very sharp tongue, and refuses to put up with disrespectful mares. She isn't afraid to put a horse in their place if they bad mouth her. This kindly snappy attitude can switch to motherly innocence in the blink of an eye. She will become a completely different horse depending on her mood. She can be very tender with some mares and stallions, as well as foals. She has strong motherly instincts and may appear to be overly protective over something. Even though she has never had a foal herself, she still like to act like a mother to others.
Your Backstory?; Charlie grew up in an interesting herd. Many horses within it betrayed each other easily without regret, which is how she was raised. Her mother and father were ruthless, uncaring about the emotions of others. Despite the backstabbing within the herd, her parents raised her sweetly. Her mother cared for her, and her father loved all his foals. Many other horses were driven away by how she and her siblings were raised, but she only knew to act how her family did. Once she had grown into a mare, she left her herd to find another. Many stallions disliked her rudely sweet attitude, and many lead mares drove her out of their herds. She never was bothered by their actions though, because she only believed in acting how she wanted. She has gotten to the point where she doesn't care wether she finds a herd or not, despite her wish to be a future mother.
Your Ranking/Herd?; I am a lone mare as of now.
Your Kin?; I have many unknown siblings.
|Above The Surface|
Your Breed?; This lovely mare is a Spanish Mustang.
Coat Color?; Palomino paint.
Eye Color?; One eye brown, one eye blue.
Height?; She is 15 Hands.
Markings?; N/A.

(I will be making 2 other mares later on with the names Dame de Pique and Fame & Fortune)(Reserving these images and names for them <3)

[azhefa.]

{{That name is already taken. As is the nickname Honey.

[xxshadowluvxx]

(Name changed >w< How strange that I chose that name XD Any who! Working on her personality and history)

[fg05281]

Snow noticed that samurai was getting a new mare. She wanted to move the herd to near the forest, so that when safara had her foal, she could go there And still be near. She trotted to luciana and dusty."hey guys. I am going to move the herd after samurai gets back. Just thought that you would like to know." She said to the pair before returning to her filly. She got a drink and moved her and game to a hill. She kept watch and scanned The feilds and forest for predators. She groomed her filly gently.

[Mercury.Muses]

Picture http://www.georgiangrande.com/Fun_Photos/Come_Dance_With_Me_Adair.htm
Name Dance with the Shadows
Nickname Adrienne
Age 6
Gender mare
Personality Adrienne is a perfect description of her name. She loves to be a flame of attitude with a dash of dare. Adrienne will do anything of it means a risk to jumping a raging river or running off to see what's over the hills, she also has a very flirtatious attitude that seems to present more when she's bored. Now here is where the shadow part comes in, if she gets angry, Adrienne, will be a "Dark One" she grows quite furious and usually uses words for weapons, sometimes storming off. Daring, dangerous, and a darling.
History Once a filly of a lone mare, kicked from the herd from the lead mare, Adrienne's next stallion was mean. All he carried about was making more foals and getting more mares, disregarding his mares needs unless they were in season. Due to overpopulation, finally a handful of the younger mares were kicked from the herd, Adrienne's mother being lead kicked her too, saying she had a better life out there. Adrienne had a filly at the time but the two said goodbye and Adrienne left without her. So far she's been traveling with small mare bands now and then but now she's been traveling alone.
Sire eagles cry
Dam music of the sirens
Breed Mustang
Height 15.2 hands
I'm sorry it's a bit wacky I typed this up reading off of the form.



I would type an rp up for Poseidon and thorn but both were taken off the front page and I'm lost as rp plot wise...)))

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Samurai couldn't stop his devilish grin as he gazed at the mare. "Now my dear, shall we do this the easy way or the fun way?" He said, his optics glittering. "I want to go with the fun way." He told her, before giving er side a flirtatious nip, and lowering his head. His ears fell back and he pawed at the ground like a bull, thrashing his foreleg out in excitement. She let out a deep nicker, clacking his teeth as he prepared to snake her.

Winter moved forward at a steady trot, occasionally guiding Eskimo forward between bounces. She moved her head to the side to get a better look at Riku, making sure he wa following. Thinking to herself, she realized that technically Eskimo couldn't be a mare in his herd. As odd as it seems, she is Riku's stepsister, and thus it would be considered intebreeding if he was to cover her. Winter snorted with disgust, before focusing back in her path, allowing her senses to guide her, her filly, and her stallion to safety.

Amethyst thrusted herself forward at a constant pace, staying towards the edge of the herd. She glanced towards the unfamiliar mares, not daring to approach them just in case they were like Rose. She snorted and tossed her mane before slowing down to come head to head with Viking. "So Viking, how come you are so creepy? I literally thought that you were going to sneak around me and try to cover me while I wasn't looking. You just have the eerie smile. You know, you should try to not smile like a complete pervert if you want to get mares to like you! And stop acting so scary! Everyone is shorter than you, so you scare horses! Including goals probably! Just my advice, you should try to appear less aggressive and more sweet." She explained, perking he ears.