The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[xxshadowluvxx]

A Pinch of Heaven

Charlie's Angel
Mare
Nine
Tagged; N/A

Charlie grazed in the middle of one of the less populated fields, away from the larger herds. She was in no mood to deal with a snaking stallion now, and because of winter many stallions were trying to get the last remaining mares. She never truly liked stallions, and with all the more aggressive ones around she disliked it even more. Even though she had been thinking of foals, she wasn't too happy about the idea of having to be with a stallion and his many mares. Charlie changed her mind from that topic and cleared her head, focusing on what she was doing at that moment. She tried to make herself a little camouflaged with the scenery, though in the dark colored grass her light coat could be seen easily from miles away.

(I'm sorry if this seems mashed together, I'm super tired from yesterday)

[Spiritstar3]

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Bαη∂ Sтαℓℓιση
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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.

Vienna~ Brown in color~ Thoroughbred~ Mare~ 4 years?~ Riku and herd
The mare kept her gaze locked on the rather small-by-the-looks-of-things herd. She shook out her mane as she smiled a small horse smile at the fact that the stallion had now looked at her. Shaking out her mane, she snorted and pranced a bit as she nodded at the stallion and nickered back, then trotted down from her small hillock to join him, and what had to be his mare and a filly. Shaking out her mane, she said a soft "Hello..." as she followed along after them.

Zebra
-sorry, wb at moment-

Okay, sorry for the Ooc, Matr, but I just gotta ask, can you PM me? I need to talk to you, and I want it to be kept private}

[.ace.]

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ℓιgнтηιηg | вαcнεℓσя | 2 үεαяs | sтαтυs: devιlιѕн | тαgs: reaper & loѕт | нεя∂: яεαρεя's

Lightning grinned at the new colt. He looked young, yes, but he could already see that he would be strong. The buckskin approached, his mane tossing behind him as his leisure stride bounced his body. "Greetings, Lost. And your guess is correct. Reaper is my companion." He paused and flicked his gaze briefly over to Reaper. He gave his friend a quick nod before returning his eyes to the flea bitten stud. "I am Lightning." He added with a glint in his dark eyes. The young stallion was glad that Reaper and his herd was slowly expanding. By the time winter came, he hoped that they would all be able to make it without much struggle. As he looked around, his focus shifted into the distance where a large herd had gathered to rest. Lightning had learned to know which bands settled in the local area, and this one was impossible to miss. "Reaper," The stallion began, not taking his eyes off of the herd. "Pan's herd is near. Should we begin moving," He paused, a mischievousness arising in his chest; it suddenly made him energized and a bit antsy as a devilish smirk tugged at his lips. "or shall we have some fun?"

For dira. c:

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ғα∂ιηg ηιgнтмαяεs █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
ηιgнтмαяεs | вand ѕтallιon | 8 үεαяs | sтαтυs: тнσυgнтғυℓ & נσкιηg | тαgs:нιs нεя∂ | нεя∂: нιs

Night lifted up his head, taking in his surroundings. A few thoughts had been swirling in his mind for a while. Both were forced on by the close coming of winter. A bigger herd, certainly not too big, would make it a bit easier to survive. It would be warmer and easier to stay alert and prepared. Yes, Cleo was fantastic and he highly enjoyed her company, but he would have to put her first. She would most likely want, maybe even need, another mare or two to join them. With a swish of his black tail, the lanky stallion moved over to where Cleopatra grazed, her head down. Nightmare reached out with his muzzle and lightly prodded her shoulder. "Would you fancy a friend," he asked with a smile, a playful glint in his dark eyes. "or is my superb company enough to sustain you?"

`•.,¸¸,.•´¯ яαιη∂яσρs ση яσsεs ¯`•.,¸¸,.•´
яαιη | мαяε | 5 үεαяs | sтαтυs: cσηcεяηε∂ & sтαятℓε∂ | тαgs: нεя∂, тιтαη, & sσℓ∂ιεя | нεя∂: ρүяσ's

Rain sighed, relieved, as the filly bounded toward her mother on her long foal legs, a high pitched whinny escaping her. As the other mare rushed to meet her foal, she smiled at the reunion. After a moment, it looked like Pyro once again became impatient, he lunged forward and delivered a nip to his mare, pushing her on with her foal. Rain got the message and pivoted back around, pressing back into a run. But it wasn't long until she saw Pyro slow out of the corner of her eye. The stallion went all the way down to a halt and turned his head over his shoulder to look back at the two remaining stallions. She was glad that the first two assailants had receded and fled. She supposed she had the strange bay and maybe even the palomino to thank for that. Yet, the two seemed to be having a conversation. Finally however, the palomino turned and cantered off, like a rabbit would scurry away from an approaching horse.

Pyro was staring at all of this. His stance was a bit rigid, his posture erect and intrigued. Her stallion suddenly let out a shrill nicker to the blood bay. His actions surprised Rain. What was it about this stranger that had somehow aroused Pyro? The dark bay’s attitude shifted unexpectedly to a more hostile, dominant, stance. Rain carefully followed his gaze. Her lip quivered in disgust. As it turned out, the palomino hadn't entirely fled. He had merely sought refuge on a nearby hill, far enough away from both stallions. She didn't know exactly what, but something about Pyro made her relax a bit. Maybe she didn't like seeing him like that. Maybe because she had seen the other side of him, the side that truly cared. Whatever it was made the red roan slowly approach Pyro from behind, passing by the other mare and her filly. As she pulled up alongside her new stallion, she tentatively reached over with her muzzle and touched it ever so carefully to his shoulder. She held it there for a moment before pulling her head back. “You okay?” The mare asked softly, a small spark of concern flashing in her brown eyes before disappearing.

(Sorry for long post... I just had a lot of muse for her. And I am currently waiting for Sora/leviathan to give me info about Pan's mare run before I post for Tinkerbell.)

[Blumenkranz]

(@Smiley__Face01 accepted) (@Spirit alright, Ill send ya a message)

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

She thought that Dusty would try to get her to chase him again, but he didn't. The black and white colt moved around Lucina, occasionally rearing or kicking and he would nip at her flank. He was being a bit rough, but Lucina didn't mind all that much. Hearing the sound of small hooves thudding against the grass, the mare turned her head to see who it was, her gaze resting on Game. She smiled at the filly, and nickered to her in greeting.

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Hєя∂ Cσℓт
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Dᵘˢᵗʸ ☼ Yᵉᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍ ☼ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Samurai ☼ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : Deceased ☼ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

The yearling colt nipped at his older sister, nipping at her flanks and tugging on her mane. He would read and buck, though he could get a bit rough he was careful not to hurt Lucina. Even if he did kick her hard, he probably wouldn't do too much damage. Seeing Lucina stop and look at something, the yearling followed her gaze to Game, who was coming over. Grinning, the colt turned and trotted over to the filly, his ears pricked.

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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.

The draft watched quietly as the colt strode over confidently, only to end up tripping. He was still getting used to his legs, but it wouldn't be long till he was able to run and jump without stumbling and falling. He let out a snort when his son fell over and he stayed quiet. Jack was his son, he would stay with his herd until he was about two years old, then Akuma would drive him out. The stallion glanced to his other foal, the filly. He approved of both of these foals, Mariah and Ciqala had produced two healthy, strong foals and though he didn't really show it, that made him happy.

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

He was a bit surprised the mare actually came over. He thought that she may had stayed where she was, or would have gone somewhere else. He was happy she did come along, and he wondered if he could perhaps get her to join them. He wished he could stop and talk, but they had to keep moving. "Hello." He nickered, moving at the same steady pace behind Winter and Eskimo. "Sorry that I can't stop and chat, we are in a bit of a hurry. Who are you?"

[Spiritstar3]

(@Smiley__Face01 accepted) (@Spirit alright, Ill send ya a message)

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

He was a bit surprised the mare actually came over. He thought that she may had stayed where she was, or would have gone somewhere else. He was happy she did come along, and he wondered if he could perhaps get her to join them. He wished he could stop and talk, but they had to keep moving. "Hello." He nickered, moving at the same steady pace behind Winter and Eskimo. "Sorry that I can't stop and chat, we are in a bit of a hurry. Who are you?"

@Matr: Okay!)

Vienna- Mare- Thoroughbred- Brown- In heat- The herd of two and Riku- Four years
The young brown and somewhat high strung mare smiled a slight smile as she looked at Riku. She nodded her head at him as she knew he was thinking why she had not decided to just stay or move on. Smiling again, she nodded at him again and waited him to ask her something. When he finally did speak, she dipped her head. "Hello." she nickered back, walking beside him now, he was quite handsome...Shaking out her mane, she asked "Are you running? I am called Cookie Cutter, but you may call me Vienna."

[xxshadowluvxx]

(Wonderful, I'll get working on her right away. Also I'm sorry if my posts are bad, I'm a little tired)

Dime was intrigued by this stallion, he defiantly wasn't going down without a fight. She swiveled her ears in his direction, her tail held up just to taunt him. "Is that so? Well, as do I.. So this shall be fun" She neighed, tossing her mane in a charming fashion. She allowed the stallion to brush against her, getting rather protective of her hindquarters when he came around. She arched her neck a little and flirtatiously pressed her rump against his, allowing whatever scent she had left to flow

(Quoting this for Ciel Phantomhive, so they don't have to look for it x3 Also is there any open stallion(or mare) for charlie? (: )

[azhefa.]

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||age : yearling||
||Gender : mare||
||Status : content||
||Herd : Pandemic's||
||Rank : yearling||
||Tags : herd||

Missy snorted as he nipped her, and pinning her ears she gently nipped him back, before backing off with a grin, smrking softly she nibbled his shoulder softly before grazing again beside him. Smiling gently as the stallion complimented her she spoke gently "why thank you grim" as his words continued she frowned, not sure by what he meant she snorted and stamped her hoof as she spoke softly "What do you mean by that?".
(sorry i have terrible wb)

Blue Moon:
Blue held her breath, not daring to breathe. She feared an intake of the life-giving gas would break this heavenly moment. Grim was leaning against her, confessing his love for her. The blue roan was frozen, and the only thought in her mind was a wish that time would freeze as well, allowing her to savor this moment. Time was unforgiving and swift, however, and she was quickly reminded of that when Pandemic appeared over a hill and her lover vanished. Blue let out a sigh, and thus the spell was broken. She was beginning to understand that speaking to Grim wouldn't be a reoccurring thing. It was ironic, considering the mare's name after all. Perhaps her name should have been 'Once in a Blue Moon', as that would have been better suited to her predicament. The small mare had a saddening thought suddenly and glanced at her swollen stomach doubtfully. Perhaps there was another reason the bachelor didn't want to be near her..

Winter's Mystery:
A few feet away, unknowing of her mother's heartbreak, Mystery was having troubles of her own. Her tobiano ears flicked back as she listened to what, in her mind, was simply excuses for a foolish foal. As always, however, the yearling was ready with a sharp retort. "Why did she bite me, then? Hmm? What gives her the right to have her disgusting mouth anywhere near me? I bet its because she's the spoiled brat- oops, daughter- of an air headed lead mare." She snorted and shook her head. "It's hard to believe we're even related.. All though I suppose it does make sense. If I was being raised by-" And at this she widened her eyes dramatically and spoke in a high pitched voice- "the King and Queen of all the land, then I guess I would be a rude baby too." When Grim nipped her she quickly stepped back and began speaking in her normal voice again. "But you're a stallion. They bite all the time." She muttered to herself, slightly annoyed by her new nickname. She swiftly raised her head and stared at the gelding when he spoke again. "You must be truly mad if you think death is beautiful. What is alluring about watching someone lose their life, their loved ones, or even their lover? There is nothing wonderful about waiting for it all to end. And if you think that, then it's no surprise to me that you travel with Pandemic."

((Sorry sorakami, I just have so much more muse for Mystery. xD))

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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||

Link looked to Pandemic with his ears pinned. Link didn't like being ordered around, he would do it, but pandemic knew how link worked wether pan liked it or not. Link snorted and wondered off to the left side of the herd, ears pinned at the other males so they knew they had to go to the other sides of the herd. Tossing her head he flared his nostrils and pinned his ears as he watched the colts carefully listening as paige took herself closer to the herd and called for the other mares to move closer as well.

Ｍｉｒｒｏｒ Ｉｍａｇｅ
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Heat (3-4) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: No one specific/Herd

The white mare snorts and forcefully kicks out at Link when the other stallion snaps at her, but he had already moved away so her hooves hit nothing but air. She was a little disappointed that he had moved off, she would have liked to kick him at least once, but then again if she had he would have attacked her or something. Her ears flatten back as she catches his words, she was no brood mare, especially not to this sorry excuse for a stallion, "I'm no brood mare, especially not your brood mare." Image snorts at him and shakes out her snowy white mane, her anger slowly fading away as she starts to accept that her son was now off on his own like he should have been when he turned two a few months ago. Her ears stay flattened as they near the large herd, she snorts again softly, wasn't she the one who dreamed of a large herd and a strong stallion? Funny how dreams can turn out to be so anti-climatic. She makes her way into the herd, not really looking at anyone or anything, she simply stands by herself and grazes silently, not really interested in mingling at the moment.

Image looks over as Pandemic makes a show of pride, her gaze finding the small foal next to one of his mares, it seems the big stallion likes foals just as much as she does. As she watches the other mare with the foal, a sudden longing seized her heart, she wants a foal too one to fill the void that Lost had made when he was driven away. Her ears flick up a little as another mare calls out, she must be the lead mare judging by the way the herd responds to her moves and calls. Image wasn't interested in being a lead mare, too much responsibility and she's still pretty young so the rank just wasn't for her. The sound of Pandemic's voice drags her out of her thoughts, colts nearby? Was her son nearby as well? Image turns and trots over to the edge of the herd, wanting to at least catch sight of her son one last time. She hopes that he had found some fellow bachelors and was safe, at least as safe as he could without an actual herd.

When she moves a little to the side, she could see through the trees and spots the pale coat of her son along with a dapple and a buckskin, he has found a bachelor gang. The sight makes her relax more now that she knows her son will not die alone in the coming winter, he has friends who can help keep him alive and warm. Image stands watching her son through the trees, her tail flicking a little around behind her as some flies start to attack her rump, the movement of her tail spreads her heat scent that was slowly growing deeper. The mare snorts softly and moves back towards the herd with a little more pep in her step which could be caused by her deepening heat or the fact that her son was safe, maybe even a bit of both. Image stops to graze for a few moments, but soon grows restless and returns to her walking which quickly turns to a slow trot and then a faster one. Her tail was raised behind her as she trots, letting her heat scent spread around her, she was fading into her last heat stage and would eagerly accept any stallion's advances, even one of Pan's young bachelors.

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Nᵒ Nᶤᶜᵏᶰᵃᵐᵉ ஐ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ஐ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ஐ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Not in heat ஐ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Pan had come back, along with Link and a new mare. She curiously watched this new mare from where she was standing, but a whinny from her stallion distracted her. She turned her head to look at Pan and she pricked her ears, whinnying to him. She had expected Pan to come over to meet his new son, but he didn't which was okay with Asuna. He probably thought she wouldn't let him close, which was true. She was fine with Venus and Olivia coming to Phoenix, maybe Blu and Mystery but everyone else would have to stay away. Hearing that colts were nearby and Pan wanted the herd close together, Asuna nudged Olivia and Phoenix and moved a bit closer to the other horses. She wasn't worried about these colts. Pan could probably scare them away, and he had the other bachelors to help him.

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dαncє thє tαngσ
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||age : 6 years||
||Gender : Mare||
||Status : content||
||Herd : Psychotic Charade||
||Rank : lead mare||
||Tags : herd||

Tango flicked her scented tail and flicked her ears back as she listened to him. Snorting gently she flared her nostrils and took another sip of water. As he splashed her the mare pinned her ears and watched him with a frown. After a moment of making it seem like she didn't aprove of that she grinned and ruffled her lips into the water and struck the water twice with her hoof harder the second time to splash him back. The mare lightly tossed her head and snorted with a grin before bouncing out of the water and cantering off, bucking twice with a large grin before happily bringing herself back to a trot and prancing around.

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Ɖяαgση'ѕ Ғαтє
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Nᵒʷᶤ ✺ 6 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ✺ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Tidal Redemption ✺ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant ✺ Tᵃᵍˢ : Herd

Hearing someone approaching, the chestnut and white mare flicked her ear and looked in the direction of the sound, her gaze resting on Tidal. Finally, he was back. She stayed quiet when he spoke, her ears pricked. Now she didn't feel insulted, he was just joking but she wasn't just going to let Tidal get away with calling them all fuzzy and fat. "You're fuzzy and fat!" She snorted, not meaning it of course. Hearing chuckling from a certain little colt, she turned her head to look at Sebastian, causing him to hide behind his mother. Looking back to Tidal, she saw that the stallion had moved away from the herd. She made a face at his little performance, and she opened her mouth, prepared to go after him but ended up staying where she was. Tidal seemed to notice something and move away, maybe a mare or a threat? She could see or smell what it was so she didn't know. Letting out another snort, she turned so that she was now facing Faith and Apocalypse. She would get Tidal back once he returned.

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Ƨєвαѕтιαη
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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.

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Live Fast, Die Beautiful
Aᵍᵉ :: Eight
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Playful
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Tidal's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Herd

Now that the herd was out of harm's way, Apocalypse could relax. Somewhat. As lead, she never had a vacation day. She was always on high alert, watching over the herd while Tidal took care of his own duties. And she always had to be on her toes, ready to move the herd whenever things seemed to be getting rough or when their scent was starting to stick. Thankfully, they'd only just moved, and she didn't feel threatened. She stood by her herdmates, specifically Nowi, and gently groomed the mare. She was enjoying the lazy affection and the peace which surrounded them, up until Tidal came over and decided he was going to play with fire. At first, Apocalypse paid him little attention, simply giving him a glance before rolling her eyes, and resuming to groom the other mare. But then he said they looked 'fuzzy and fat', and Apocalypse raised a brow, and turned her full attention to him. "Oh really?" She asked, a smirk growing on her lips before she took a step forward. "Do you really want to play that game? We outnumber you." The black Morab said, glancing back to the other mares and giving them a wink. Just as she turned back, she caught a glance of a full moon, and she nearly snorted with laughter. No matter what he did, Tidal never ceased to amaze her. He was always so dorky and cheeky, and well, she cared for him. A lot. He gave her a warm fuzzy feeling inside and made her happy. She refused to call it love, but you can all assume that's what it is. Just when the mare was going to lurch forward and give him a nip on the rump for taunting them all like that, he moved off, having found a new potential herd mate. With a plan in mind to get him back, she resumed her lead duties, moving amongst the herd and keeping on high alert for any threats. With her belly now swelling with a baby of her own, she felt the need to be even more protective than usual.

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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Pandora
Aᵍᵉ :: Nine
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Fiery
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Lucifer's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Lucifer

What was wrong with her? Besides being this alluring temptress, why was she playing this game with such a dangerous opponent? They were equally matched in both wits and charm, and it would be by very little that one of them would win. But it seemed with the uttering of her creation's name, she'd won. He was putty in her hooves, a mess of fur and bones ready at her command. Normally this is where she would get up and leave, fully satisfied with the win in the game of wits. But this time, she stood in place. She felt no need to leave, no need to run away with the pleasure of having rendered a stallion to nothing but a babbling mess. Quite the opposite, actually. Pandora stood in place, quivering with excitement as the dappled stallion's pelt brushed against hers, causing a most delicious friction. Never once had she allowed a stallion to mount her, yet she was letting this one, this handsome devil, court her. And she didn't fight it, she didn't argue or even shift away. "Oh, my darling Lucifer." She practically purred as he finalized that he, in fact, was hers. He didn't own her. He was tied to her. Pandora owned him, controlled him, and now they were together. From now until the end of time. And to make that fact final, she shifted her tail aside for him, something she'd never done for any stallion before. "Then take me as your own, Lucifer." She'd used that same alluring tone as she had done previously, and continued to use it as she repeated his name. {{timeskip}} The mouse gray Arabian now rested her head lazily across his back, gently grooming him. His pelt didn't seem nearly as sweaty as her own, and she couldn't help but mentally chuckle at the fact. At one point she'd actually asked if she'd paid her debt in full yet... But that's a story for another time. Now, however long later, she stood beside her stallion, fully satisifed and fairly content. Mind you, none of this was out of love. It was lust. Savage, hormonal lust. So wrong, and yet so fitting for the devilish pair. Pandora doubted she'd ever find love, she had far too much fun flirting and working her charm... though now, she coudn't really do that, could she? She was technically tied down now, to one stallion. And while earlier, the whole 'from now until the end of time' thing seemed alright, the mare found herself mulling over the idea. Well, let's see. No more flirting and toying with other stallions. No more playing my little mind games. The thoughts saddned her a bit. But, he's a fantastic fantastic lover, minus there being any love. He's submitted himself to me, in exchange for using one another as needed. Not bad. She was beginning to feel better about this. Not only that, but we're practically perfect together. Not as a couple, but overall. We're a match made in the deepest pits of hell. Yup. Pandora was definitely alright with being tied down to Luci. "How are you faring, my dear?" The word 'dear' had no feelings attached to it, and was only meant as another name to refer to the stallion as. She wouldn't be cruel and use the derogatory term 'pet', and she would only use his name during their little rendezvous.

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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Tsunami
Aᵍᵉ :: Five
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Alert
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Death's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Herd

She'd tuned out the older pair for the most part. Nami wasn't too interested in listening to their conversation. What happened between her father and Honey, was their own business, none of hers. She kept an eye out for any dangers, knowing that the lovestruck pairing were far too involved in catching up to really pay attention to anything. And then Death called out her name, and the painted mare turned, cocking an ear. She listened to him, emotionless, and opened her mouth to argue that it would be best for Honey to lead. But considering the look on Death's face, and Honey announcing that she was in labor, Nami kept her mouth shut. She listened to the Arabian mare's advice, before nodding in agreement, and returning her nudge just before she went to birth. Tsunami then turned to her step-father, and sighed. "Come on old man. She said she'll catch up to us." The younger mare teased her step-father, before trotting towards the forest Honey had gone to. If they found shelter there, then the soon-to-be mother would have an easier time finding them. Not only that, but the forests were typically quiet enough for anyone to relax in. And knowing all of them could use a day or two off, it seemed like a perfect plan. So Nami lead the way to new grounds, calling out, "Last one to the forest is a rotten apple!"

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Lune de Miel
Aᵍᵉ :: Ten
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Labor
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Death's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Herd

She felt horrible. For having done this to Death. Betraying him by letting his brother impregnate her. But she'd hurt. She'd hurt so bad after the loss of their daughter. And the hole in her heart had grown double in size, and had demanded to be filled. It had healed some once she'd become pregnant. And it was near completely healed when she reunited with the love of her life, Death, but it wasn't right. She didn't want Fiasco's foal. She wanted Death's foal. She wanted another pitch black foal who looked just like their father, with the heart of their mother... Honey stayed close to her beloved stallion as he mourned the loss of Shinigami. She pressed a muzzle to his neck and kept it there, gently rubbing the skin in a soothing way. When he stood again, stating his plot for revenge, the flaxen chestnut couldn't help but sigh. "There's no need, my love. Fiasco is nothing but the past, now. I have you again, and--" The mare winced with pain as a contraction swept through her. The next one was far more powerful, and somehow she managed to stay on her feet. It was time. The foal was coming. She pressed her muzzle ever so lovingly to Death's, and allowed their eyes to meet. "I'll return soon. I promise." And she turned, heading towards Nami and giving her a gentle nudge. "Move the herd somewhere safe. I'll find you guys." With that, Honey was off, wincing with every agonizing step. She headed into the forest, finding herself a quiet place to birth...

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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Dante's Inferno
Aᵍᵉ :: Six
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Mare
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: /SOBBING/
Hᵉʳᵈ :: Anloric's
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Nati, Halo

The sorrel mustang was trying her best to keep calm as the coyotes swarmed in. She kicked one behind her, and rolled when another lunged onto her withers. Dante was doing her best to fend them off, hoping to keep her friend and her beloved filly safe. Another grasped her underbelly, and she screeched, immediately dropping to the ground, crushing it beneath her, before rolling to her side and thrashing at those trying to get her while she was down. Soon she was up on her feet again, bleeding from several areas, but nothing major. She'd injured several, and it seemed they were beginning to disperse. The mare almost smiled with pride, until she noticed they were all heading towards a downed mare. Nati. And she ran forward, biting at the wild hounds and desperately trying to remove them from her friend. "Nati! No! Hold on, I've got them! You can do this Nati stay calm, please! For me, for--" That was when she realized Halo wasn't with her. And Dante heard her cry out, and her blood ran cold. At that same time, Nati said her last words, before a coyote cut off her life. Permanently. And by god if Halo wasn't in danger right now, Dante would have fallen to her knees and broke down crying. But she couldn't. Not with Halo still desperately clinging onto her life. Nati loves you. She understands, now save her baby. The words were running through her head as guilt began to overwhelm her, and she ran towards Halo, neighing loudly. "Don't you dare touch her!" She snapped, slamming her front hooves down onto the dogs dragging her, hearing a satisfying crack as their spines snapped. Dante proceeded to kick and bite those still aiming for the filly, though many were now going for her dead friend. And while she would normally have tried to keep them from defiling the body, she knew she couldn't. She had to save Halo. That was Nati's dying wish. "Halo, baby come on now. Get up, I'll get you out of here. Please, I know you're in pain but you've got to do this for me, okay?" Her eyes were filled with tears and her voice with desperation, but she was doing everything in her power to stay strong and save the filly's life. She nudged the foal encouragingly, hoping she would stand up and hobble off with Dante. "Please get up, we need to go sweetie."

Anloric had been busy fighting of several coyotes of his own. He'd already sustained more injuries than he cared to admit. His sides and belly were scratched up, a couple of those scratches bleeding a bit too heavily and encouraging the coyotes. The stallion didn't stop when he noticed the coyotes beginning to disperse, but after kicking out at one of them, he noticed what was going on. His lovely lead, Nati. She was dead. Anloric seemed frozen with horror and grief, but Halo jerked him back into reality. Tearing his stricken gaze from Nati, he joined Dante. The mare was just as grief-stricken as he was, but even in her sadness, Dante was trying her best to save Halo, despite how futile it looked. And Anloric wouldn't be the one to stop her. "Come on Halo," Anloric encouraged the filly, working hard to keep his sadness from registering on his face. He had to be strong. For his family. "Get up sweetie, please. Do it for us." He added his urges to Dante's.

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Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Gladiator
Aᵍᵉ :: Ten
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Stallion
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Curious
Hᵉʳᵈ :: None
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Cerberus, Jokull, Nakiah

While his ally courted the lovely mare he'd met, Gator stood quietly off to the side, allowing the pair their space. He blocked out whatever they were saying and focused solely on grazing. Occasionally his mind would drift back to the mares he missed so dearly, but he forced himself to forget about it. He wasn't a weak stallion. He was caring, but he needed to move on. Or at least try. Yes, he loved his girls with all of his heart. The spunky Doe. The quiet Half-Moon. And the gorgeous, smart Allayo. But it seemed he had no chance of regaining them, at least not any time soon. It seemed that after his brother stole the herd, they'd all vanished off the face of the earth. Gone. Without a trace. He hadn't seen or heard from them since. Gator's thoughts were quickly interrupted when an angel fell from the sky. Or, seemingly fell from the sky. And it wasn't really an angel, though, she could easily be thought of as one. A lovely spotted mare had slipped down the hillside, and was now yelling something... something he couldn't quite make out. Whatever she was saying was none of his concern, though, as he slowly turned and trotted towards her, head low to show he was no threat. His long locks fell into his face with this action, but once he brought his head back up they went off to the side again. "Are you alright, m'am?"

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

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Nakiah Stood frozen. Refusing to move. Was he trading her away? He probably would never, but why would such stallions befriend other stallions, when they know nothing about each other? She shivered with chills crawling down her spine, giving obnoxious snorts as she barely lurched forward, her head lowered. She had no idea who this 'ally' was of jokulls, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to meet such a beastly creature, weighing over such immense pounds that was much heavier then poor Nakiah had been. But she didn't have a choice, the stallion encouraged her on further with every inching step. The mare however, jolted as she saw movement, it wasn't until then This ally, had traversed over to where the fallen mare had been. It caused Nakiah to look back at her band stallion, As if to say, He's Preoccupied. Can we get going now? with an appealed, anxious look. She felt so rueful to be acting like this, but the mare couldn't exactly cooperate with Stallions She didn't know. The mare gave a worried flicking gaze toward the two other horses now bonded and communicating, before back to her Acquaintance.

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Jokull
Age: 10 years
Status: Band stallion
With his mare
And his ally
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Jokull paused as his mare did, wincing a bit as his bit of an abrupt stop caused the place Nakiah had glanced him with her slightly resentful kick. He didn't quite understand why she was so wary of Gator, though he supposed that it was fairly warranted considering that she didn't know him. "It's all right, he's a-" The silver stallion was cut off by his mare sending a nicker out. He cocked his head, curious, and glanced over to where Nakiah was now focusing. Lo and behold, there was another mare there. Still, Gator was far closer to her than they were, and Jokull wanted to see if his ally had recovered any more than when he had first met him.
One deep breath later, Jokull turned to the mare next to him, though one ear was carefully tilted towards the other two. Even though this wasn't the best time as he was still curious about Cerberus, he needed to make sure that Nakiah would be ok with Gator. "The draft stallion's name is Gator, he is my ally. He's a friend. There's nothing to be concerned about." He assured her, though he couldn't help but glance back at the mystery mare as he did so.

[Lady_Lycana]

Shura is open)

[xxshadowluvxx]

(Alright, if it'd be okay he can run into her (: Though she is very strong-willed, and will likely will give him a run for his money XD)

[smiley__face01]

(Wonderful, I'll get working on her right away. Also I'm sorry if my posts are bad, I'm a little tired)

Dime was intrigued by this stallion, he defiantly wasn't going down without a fight. She swiveled her ears in his direction, her tail held up just to taunt him. "Is that so? Well, as do I.. So this shall be fun" She neighed, tossing her mane in a charming fashion. She allowed the stallion to brush against her, getting rather protective of her hindquarters when he came around. She arched her neck a little and flirtatiously pressed her rump against his, allowing whatever scent she had left to flow

(Quoting this for Ciel Phantomhive, so they don't have to look for it x3 Also is there any open stallion(or mare) for charlie? (: )

Polly is open.