The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Lady_Lycana]

Hey guys its me arcaninelover93. I quit my old account. Figured I might rejoin)

Username: Reaper_wolf93
Name: Shura
Age: 3 years
Gender: stallion
Personality: loves to run, is kind and gentle but can be cruel when challenged. He doesnt like other stallions much but its respecting and willing to help others. He can be deceiving and uses it to his advantge
History: was kicked from his herd at the age of two after his father was killed by a rival stallion. He has been wandering and searching for mares to start his own but has lost each mare
Foals: none
Heat: no
Herd: currently wandering

On the outside
He is a large black and white Clydesdale mustang mix. His mane and tail are exceedingly long. Has a large scar on the bare side of his neck from a mountain lion attack

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I edited my form, M A T R Y O S H K A. I hope its good now)

[Mercury.Muses]

Okay I have no clue what to type for thorn and I'm on iPod mode))

Posiedon trotted with his head lowered and stance stiff. He'd smelled some bachelors so he wandered away from his mare to chase them off but got attacked by a cougar and had no clue what direction he came from when he finally outrun the creature. Now Posiedon had come across she. And he knew lunatic probably come to trample him with a new, better stallion but he'd still followed her scent when he found it, with a tiny hope that the strong and sleek built mare he'd had to tangle with words to convince her to join him was still alone. He stopped and let out a low and long nicker, knowing shed come to kill him. The scent of lunatic was faint and he'd also crossed another bachelors scent. He knew she would and the stranger would hear him. He stomped his foot and reared, letting out a stronger nicker.

Holy.. this is way longer than i expected.))

The call was sharp and dark. Passionately devilish as her chocolate eyes drifted lightly over the horizon with a bored look. Nothing exciting was going on! Adrienne wanted at least someone to talk to, she was a social /tiger/ she needed someone. The sharp breezes were a warning sign of winter. She grouped with some lone mares last winter but mares had lost this mare's interest and she wanted to mingle with some of the other gender now whom she tried to evade so long and found a harder task to accomplish upon the past years. She'd also had a few too close encounters with humans and predators, a fresh slash mark along the base of her tail and a few faded grey lines on her neck and back legs were proof and damage to her beautiful coat. Shaking her mane the mare let another smooth keyed tone purred from her lips as her nostrils flared and she shook her ebony coat, tangled mane hitting her slim neck. Her calls were like a siren's song, she wanted to play.

[Blumenkranz]

(@fg and Reaper, accepted c:)

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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

She moved after Dusty, a small smile on her face. She was beginning to catch up to him, she had been going slow on purpose so that he would have the chance to run ahead. At the moment, Lucina could beat Dusty at a race, but that could possibly change when the yearling got older. Noticing that someone was approaching, she slowed her gait to a walk and looked to who it was, seeing the lead mare approaching. Wondering what Snow wanted, she halted and stayed quiet as Snow spoke. "Sounds good." She nickered. Looks like they would be moving when Samurai came back, which was fine. She thought it was about time they moved anyways. Feeling a nip, she pinned her ears slightly and turned her attention back to Dusty, who didn't seemed a bit annoyed that she had stopped chasing her. The paint mare snorted and nipped at Dusty's forelock.

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

Thunder remained by Phantom, though he wasn't grooming her now. His brown eyes carefully scanned the land for any threats, there were some horses here and there, but he didn't see anyone who was close enough to be a threat to them. Lucifer was no where in sight, and Thunder had noticed Garry moving away from the herd, towards an unknown horse. Hearing Phantom speak, the dark stallion looked back to the dappled mare, frowning at her question. Now that he thought about it...why was he here? He joined in when Pan and Grim were attacking Pride when this herd was still his, and he thought about leaving a few times but never really thought or did anything about it. "Well...I have thought about it a few times..." He trailed off. If he wanted to, he could leave. But what about Phantom? Pan had given Ghost and Phantom to him some time after they took over Ace's herd, but could he leave with Phantom? He didn't even have any breeding rights in this herd, so he doubted that if he did leave, he could take a mare with him. "If I leave, would I be able to take you with me?"

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Иαтѕυ
Bαcнєℓσя Sтαℓℓιση
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✧ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✧ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ 0 ✧ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 1 ✧ Tᵃᵍˢ : Squire, Hwin

Natsu watched Hwin curiously, would she join them? She was a young mare, who was alone. Winter was on the way, and if a horse had any hopes of survival they would stay with a group. Natsu and Squire had each other, but a larger group would be nice. He had a feeling that this winter would be different due to the drought this year, but having a few more with them wouldn't hurt. To keep warm during the harsh season, a herd would have to huddle together and share their body heat, more horses meant more warmth. When Squire stepped up and introduced himself, he decided to do the same. "I'm Natsu." He said simply.

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Hєя∂ Cσℓт
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ♠ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ♠ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal ♠ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Faith ♠ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Tidal had gone off somewhere, and Sebastian was starting to become bored. He had tried to play with Faith earlier, but she made it clear that she wasn't really interested in the moment. He snorted and looked around the herd, his ears swiveling. He didn't really like being the only foal in the herd. He did receive plenty of attention and enjoyed being with others, but it would be nice to be able to play with others his age. He wondered if Eevee and Mew would ever return. His mother told him that the strange, two legged beings that took them away were called 'humans'. He hoped that they were okay, humans didn't sound very nice. Faith had told him that humans had gotten her and one of her old stallions once, and they weren't kind to her. Faith managed to get out, does that mean that maybe Mew and Eevee could come back? Sebastian looked to Apocalypse, who was moving through the herd. She resembled Mew, with her pitch black coat and blue eyes, but the two mares were different. When Sebastian first met Apocalypse, he was a bit intimidated by her, but the colt had grown to like her. He trotted away from Faith and moved towards Apocalypse, slowing to a walk once he was at her side. Like the other two mares of this herd, the dark mare had a round belly which indicated that she was in foal. It was Tidal's foal, and he or she would be Sebastian's new brother or sister. He tried to think of something to say, but nothing came to mind. So he stayed quiet, his ears pricked and alert as he walked with Apocalypse.

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Δкυмα
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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ☄ 11 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 2 ☄ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 2 ☄ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Frowning, he carefully watched Mariah. He had noticed the filly, their new daughter, beside her but he focused on Mariah. Was she telling the truth? A number of scenarios ran through his mind. Perhaps Riku and Winter had run off, and Mariah was lying. Maybe Winter left to foal, and Riku had left a bit later to steal her and their foal away. Or perhaps Winter had left to foal and just had not returned, and Riku actually heard something and went to check it out. He didn't know what happened, but he expected Winter to return with a newborn filly or colt. "If Winter does not return soon, Ill go look for her." He replied. Then, he turned his attention to his new daughter. "Who is this?" He asked, lowering his head to get a better look at the foal. He pricked his ears and studied the filly curiously, his gaze flicking to Jack when the colt came over.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ✶ 5 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1 ✶ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ✶ Tᵃᵍˢ : Winter, Eskimo, Vienna

The black and white stallion moved behind Winter and Eskimo at a steady pace, hoping that they would be able to move far from where Riku was. He would do what he could to protect both Winter and Eskimo. Winter was Riku's first mare, and he hoped that they would stay together for awhile. Then there was Eskimo. If Eskimo was an unrelated folly, then he would keep her, but Eskimo was actually Riku's half sister. When she got older, Riku would allow her to leave. He remained alert as they moved, his ears pricked and taking in the surrounding sounds. His dark eyes carefully scanned the forest around them, checking for any threats. They had to keep moving, put as much distance as they could between them and Akuma. If the stallion found out and caught up to them, they would all be in trouble. Hearing a whinny, the stallion tensed and his heart beat quickened, fearing that it was Akuma. However, if Akuma did found them, he expected him to sound angry, and this whinny didn't even sound familiar to him. Moving at the same pace, he looked towards the source of the whinny, his gaze resting on a mare. A lone mare by the looks of it. He nickered to the mare, she was welcome to follow them if she wished. Normally he would have approached her, but they needed to keep moving forward.

[Lady_Lycana]

Thank you.

Any mares open?)

Shura snorted. The large black and white galloped through the woods. He was searching for mares. Though lately his search was unsuccessful. He stopped at a stream for some water

[Mercury.Muses]

My mare Adrienne is.))

[Lady_Lycana]

Can they meet up?)

[Mercury.Muses]

Sure thing. She's quite a devil though and has 3 years up o. Him so be prepared for the dark mare xD))

[Lady_Lycana]

Lol)

[Mercury.Muses]

Ill have her come your way.))
The wind. Ahhh, it carried the scent of whom she was seeking for. Slapping up a dust cloud around her with strikes of her hooves, the beautiful and sleek black mare reared and pawed the air with those oh so dangerous hooves. She neighed loudly, knowing the call would alert many near by, she'd probably bounce from contender to contender until she was content. Her hooves settled back onto the firm terra of the earth as she arched her neck and lifted her tail to sway and swish it along her haunches as she trotted the winds direction, her brown eyes glinted.

[HorseFan21♞]

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Name: Star-lined Dreams
Nickname: S.D
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Breed: Thoroughbred
Personality: She is an optimist who is keen on making friends, and she loves the thrill of a race and jumping. Stallions are something quite new to her, and she tends to be a mixture of careful, curious, and testy around them... Always listen to mommy's advice, right? However, she can be rather skittish and flighty when pressured or rushed, and one would think she is unnaturally happy and naive at times... Almost deliberate, in fact.
History: She was born and bred to burn the cross-country course, but an unfortunate and devastating twist in the fate of the breeding farm led to her and all the other racehorses being auctioned off to all sorts of places, leaving her separated from everything familiar. This made her nervous and as shown in her personality, extremely skittish. As she was being loaded onto a trailer bound for her new home along with some others, her senses had screamed in unison that she would be in great danger if she dared stay obedient, for the scent of blood and fear that lingered in the trailer quite spoke for itself. Her fears were confirmed when a sharp prod came into sight...

The last thing she ever remembered was running.

Height: 15hh
Sire: Soarin' Hopes ( separated)
Dam: Wings of a Star ( separated)
Foals: None yet
Other: Has a long scar along left back leg for unknown reasons.