The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[pyre.]

(Marking)

[Mercury.Muses]

Well if you do, Adrienne is off limits since you have my thorn ;D xD I haven't really interacted with either of the stallions but you don't want double sass from me XD I don't really have anything to reply for..)

[.ace.]

▌│█║▌║▌║ ғℓαsнιηg ℓιgнтηιηg ║▌║▌║█│▌
ℓιgнтηιηg | вαcнεℓσя | 2 үεαяs | devilish and anxious | тαgs: Reaper's herd; pan's herd | нεя∂: яεαρεя's

Lightning swiveled his head around from the herd to Reaper. At his friend’s response, a smirk spread across his face. He looked again to the group of mares and stallions gathered below. The herd had just been called closer together by the lead mare, yet a few young stallions and mares still lingered on the outer edges. With a devilish look in his eyes, Lightning shot a glance at Reaper behind him. “Which one shall be our first victim?” He sneered, his brown eyes glittering anxiously. Since winter was on its way, the young stud knew that most stallions would be ready and fearful of their mares being stolen away. This would make it all the more fun to mess with herds. Especially one as big as Pandemic’s. “Careful, Pan. Here comes the storm.” He murmured quietly under his breath, the corner of one side of his mouth turning up into a smug, mischievous grin.

▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ғα∂ιηg ηιgнтмαяεs █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁
ηιgнтмαяεs | вand ѕтallιon | 8 үεαяs | teasing & determined | тαgs: his herd | нεя∂: нιs

A grin appeared on Night’s dark muzzle. His eyes twinkled teasingly at Cleo’s reply to his question. “Even though stallion gossip sounds like so much fun,” he said, a touch of sarcasm in his voice. “I do believe that a mare friend would be more of a benefit to the conversation.” The black stallion touched his nose briefly to her ear before pulling back, his head high and chin tucked slightly, rounding his neck. He enjoyed this mare more than he cared to admit at the moment. She had added a spark to his life that always kept him energized and lively. “Well, the lady has spoken, and a friend you shall have!” Nightmare announced with a smile. His tail swished for a moment, a happy feeling bubbling in his stomach. “Shall we begin our trek, my dear?” He asked playfully.

`•.,¸¸,.•´¯ 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.)

★·.·´¯`·.·★ נυsт α ριηcн σғ ғαιяү ∂υsт ★·.·´¯`·.·★
тιηкεявεℓℓ | мαяε | 7 үεαяs | Irritated & reluctant | тαgs: -- | нεя∂: ησηε

Tinkerbell huffed as a harsh breeze hit her straight in the face. Narrowing her eyes, the little mare tucked her head to her chest to block her face from the wind. Once the gale died down, she raised her head tentatively and glared around at nothing in particular. The cream pony scoffed quietly. Winter was her least favorite time of year. Not primarily because of the cold, or the lack of food, but the fact that she would have to find a herd. The independent Tinkerbell had trained herself to fend for herself, but winter was the only time in which she couldn’t. She had never found a suitable herd that had fully accepted her. That was why she had never been covered, nor had a foal of her own, let alone any close friends. But still she went to find a herd winter season after season. Each time provided the same result: her once again sneaking off from her stallion and finding her own way. It was that time of year again… That terrible time of the year. “Here we go again.” Tinkerbell muttered to herself, rolling her eyes slightly.

[xxshadowluvxx]

The one that got away....

Dime'a'Dozen
Mare
Twelve
Tagged; Samurai

Dime slowed her full-speed gallop to a slow prance-esc walk when she and Samurai approached her new group. She kept her tail up, grinning a little at her stallion when he bumped her with his muzzle and let out a low nicker. She tossed her mane and stopped a few feet away from the other mares, flicking her confidently held tail. She took a deep breath and blew through her nose, her body still pumping with adrenaline, yet steadily relaxing. She lowered her head slowly to graze, watching the other horses curiously.

[Dark Moon]

(I know, but Astria's acting more on emotions than logic. She's worried about Mystery so she tries to help.)

Astria pinned her ears, frightened by Paige's threat, but determined to try to keep Mystery in the herd. "Mystery's my best friend!" She declared. "And I won't let you do this!" Stubbornly, Astria looked straight at Paige. Best friends stood up for each other, even if they might be kicked out of the herd. Astria's mother had taught her that. Astria would steadfastedly stick by Mystery, no matter what. "Please don't chase Mystery out of the herd!" Astria pleaded with Paige. "She's done nothing wrong!"

[EscapeFromReality]

Sea's Child
Name: Heaven's Last Wish
Nickname: Heaven or Wish
Age: 6
Gender: Mare
Breed: Andalusian and Mustang
Personality: Wish is a very silent, observant horse. She tends to stick to the edges of the herd and never really gets close to others. Wish can make insights on life and others but she draws a blank when it comes to herself. She is rather tolerant and stoic with a large amount of dignity, so she's difficult to get riled up.
History: Wish woke up on the beach after a Storm with a huge head ache and some blood crusted in her mane. She can remember some things; flashes of herself as a foal, snippets of a past life, memories of swimming. Yet she knows very little about her past. Wish has thought about trying to find some of the horses that would have known her then, but instead she decided that there could be a reason as to why she didn't remember. After washing the blood off of her and finding a source of fresh water she has mostly hung out in the cove, content to stay alone in the secluded beach.
Height: 13-14 hands
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Pearl, she thinks
Foals: None
Other: in the cove

Fire's Daughter
Name: Flames' Reflection
Nickname: Fiera
Age: 6
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang with a hint of Arabian
Personality: Fiera is bold, but she's a survivor. She'll follow the orders of the lead mare and stallion if she feels they deserve it and she won't intentionally cause problems with other mares. Fiera doesn't have the naivety of foals but she is a dreamer. She loves to run and finds clarity in speed, much preferring traveling to staying in one spot, no matter his good the grass is. Fiera doesn't speak just to hear her own voice but she does love stories. This mare will have her ups and downs, but she'll always burn as bright as the fire from which she is named of.
History: Fiera was born to an Arabian and Mustang cross named Fiona. Fiona's mother had been born in Sadia Arabia and brought with her stories of a different land when the cargo plane that carried her broke down. Fiera loves where she lives, though, and wouldn't trade it for the world. Her grandmother's stories had been dancing in her head all her life; so she seeked adventure, but always got out unscathed. When she was two her wandering took her out of the herd for good and she was delighted to find the time to explore. Fiera found it more difficult than she had imagined, especially in the winter, so she wouldn't mind joining a herd again.
Height: 13-14 hands
Sire: Lionel
Dam:Fiona
Foals: none
Other: in the valley

{Could I play a mule?}

[cheshire.]

R E A P E R
O F
S O U L S
[ stallion ] . [ nine ] . [ bachelor stallion ] . [ pan's dog ]
--- Upon Missy's confusion at what he had said, Grim gave a knowing chuckle and exhaled over her forelock so it blew strands of her hair everywhere. "What I mean is that colts will surely find you attractive. Even a blind horse could see how pretty you are." Giving another low laugh, Grim shook out his grey mane and gave a sigh. "You have a very bright future Missy. Your mother's dominance means you'll stay safe in the herd. Unless Pandemic picks an heir, I believe you may be the most important filly here right now. It will remain this way until your mother has another child, then I believe you will have to go find a path of independence."

While Missy seemed far more understanding of his words, Mystery on the other hand was the complete opposite and defied everything he said. For some reason, Grim felt that she didn't like him very much. And that was to be expected since he had threatened to kill her last year and Pan had taken over the herd. He felt guilty for forcing all that pain onto a filly and Grim had tired to befriend but it appeared she still looked at him with distaste, as did everyone else. There was just nothing he could do. The only possible company he had were Blue and Paige, both of who he was normally forbidden to talk to for more than a couple minutes.

As Mystery snapped back at him, he heard the way she proclaimed Pan and Paige the royals of the land. His ears flicked back and he quietly added in, "Are you suggesting my best friend is such a monster as to raise demon spawn? If so I think you need to consider the fact he's been a big part in your life too. Do you believe we would still be alive if Paige had not kept us moving and safe. Mystery, I don't expect you to see my way of thinking and I won't ask from it. But I would have at least thought that a child of Blue would have a little more intelligence." Even though Grim spoke blunt words, it was a bit of a lie. He knew Mystery was far more clever than the average horse but he just wanted to lower her ego a bit. She would get no where if she continued to treat others like dirt.

No surprise that she didn't see death the way her did. "The sense of finality is something I find refined and inevitable. If you believe that is what prompts me to be so coordinated with Pan then fine, believe what you want. Sometimes ignorance really is bliss because I'm sure you would never be able to sleep as peacefully as you do now if you knew what Pan and I have gone through." Idling way, Grim whisked his tail, not surprised but inevitable disappointed that Mystery was not someone he could vent to. Despite their age difference he had felt that she may actually offer him some advice. Then again, she probably doesn't want him spewing out how pretty his mother was to her face. Knowing Mystery, she would probably just make a gagging noise and say he was crazy.

Grazing next to Paige, he saw as she suddenly turned hostile and herded him away. Grim obliged for a moment until he saw her approach Mystery. His lips parted slightly in shock as she began to snap at Mystery and Astria. Panic rose in his heart and he cantered up, placing himself firmly in between the two fillies and Paige. He stared at Paige with pleading eyes, "Paige, please don't kick them out." The gelding cried out to his friend, his ears flattened in a concerned matter. She was lead mare and if she wanted she could rid herself of him too. Grim could do nothing and this tore up his heart. How can I be so pathetic.

Unable to form any more words to convince Paige otherwise, he swallowed all the pride he had and dipped his head low. Surprisingly his teeth gave three sharp clacks, a submissive sign shown only from foals. Mystery was Blue's daughter and Grim loved Blue. Astria was Mystery's best friend and he loved both of them dearly, no matter how much they hated him. Everyone hated him and yet he blindly gave them his affections. His whole body seemed to lower as Grim bowed to Paige. "Paige...please." Eyes shut, he expected her to punish him. This is humiliating. I have no dignity and my supposed family all look at me like I'm a murderer.

[cheshire.]

T I D A L
R E D E M P T I O N
[ stallion ] . [ seven ] . [ faith, sebastian, apocalypse, nowi ] . [ band stallion ]
--- The moment he had compared his darling mares to peaches he had known he was in for a fight from them. The trio of them were all very unique in personalities and while he trusted that Faith would probably just roll her eyes at him, Tidal knew that Nowi and Apocalypse would not take lightly to the insult he had thrown their way. And with fair reason, no woman wants to be called fat...on second thought, maybe this had been a bad idea. He could already imagine Apocalypse getting all angry and yelling, 'Holy mah weave Nowi, this boi is going down!' Shuddering at the idea of getting drop-kicked by the black mare he instead heard Nowi reply to him.

Oh, so he was fuzzy and fat now. Hell to the no. Tidal's stallion ego demanded to have her take it back and he lifted his head high, giving his fringe a vain flick. "No way. You ladies know I am totally the sexiest stallion around. How else would I have gotten such chubby angels like you?" Knowing that adding in chubby was totally going to cause future trouble, he flashed them a charming and goofy grin, his smile practically engulfing his face. They just made him so happy. To the side, Sebastian was hiding by Faith and he gave a wink before whispering, "I seriously suggest you never say these things to your future herd. I only get by because I'm devilishly handsome and these darlings will always forgive me." With his advice said, Tidal gave Sebastian a fatherly look. Soon his son would have more family members. Sebastian deserved some company.

Pretty soon Apocalypse was adding her voice into the fray and he turned his icy blue eyes to her. She was challenging him, warning him about the consequences. Naturally being a pretty stupid stallion, Tidal lifted his top lip and gave her a mocking expression before he hopped a couple times lightly on his hooves like a boxer. "Bring it! I am unbeatable!" Apocalypse had opened up so much from when they had first met. He had always known she was lovely and loving and all it had taken was a couple words of kindness to get her to show her better side. This is what Tidal told himself when really, Sebastian and Eevee had been the real stars. Their adorable faces had gotten her hooked within seconds. Snapping back into reality he saw Apocalypse's cheeky expression. He. Was. So. Dead. Or so he thought. That's when Swift came into the picture and he eagerly distracted himself with her, trying to escape the wrath of his mares.

The golden mare was certainly pretty and he was yet to have a female with her colouring. Tilting his head curiously he heard her introduction and when she asked who he was, Tidal's dorky side made a flash appearance. "I'm the guy who's going to sweep you off your feet faster than a broom." Giving another geeky smile, Tidal was suddenly regretting saying that. She probably thought he was some horrible, cocky stallion. Good one Tidal. Give it two seconds and she's going to be running from the hills.

Trying to fix his mistake, Tidal gave an awkward laugh and began again. "Actually, my name is Tidal Redemption. That's my full name. Most people call me Tidal...or Red, or Tye, or maybe Demp. Hey, I guess you could call me Dal too, or Tion, or Emp or Em or Ede..." Realizing that he was rambling, Tidal blushed like an idiot. "I'm sorry, I've been out of the courting game for a while now. I'm probably the worst stallion when it comes to courting others....yeah, I'll leave now, sorry." Spinning around, Tidal had forgotten that there were trees nearby and like that, he face planted straight into one. "Owwwwww, no way, a tree? Seriously?" Leaning back, he felt shame colour his face.

Looking back to Swift he felt his face burning. "Trees these days. I don't see why they just use their legs and stay out of us horse's way." An almost girly giggle exited his throat and he gave a sigh. "Okay, Swift, isn't it? I truly suck at speaking with such pretty mares like yourself. But maybe you'd like to come meet my family? They're sure to entertain you better than I have."

[cheshire.]

A P O C A L Y P T I C
P A N D E M I C
[ stallion ] . [ eleven ] . [ oh my gods, he has a big herd, let's leave it at that ] . [ king stallion ]
--- Pandemic honestly had no time for Image's tantrums. He was sick of her already defying him when he had only done what nature had intended all along. Her colt would simply hold her back and if she kept him for too long it would be him that would suffer in the future. Giving and impatient snort, he glanced to Link who also seemed pretty fed up with her. There was so much to be done, Pandemic just didn't have time for all this crap. His herd was going to drive him to an early grave, it was rather annoying really. His own herd was in slight turmoil as Paige tried to reaffirm her dominance. And then there was the undoubted presence of danger.

Whether it be from carnivores or not, Pandemic could sense it. His ears flicked back and forth constantly, always rotating like a radar as he tried to pinpoint what it was. Lucifer had been gone for some time now and he was anxious for his friend's return. Lucifer was a devil to fight and usually helped to keep danger away. Grim was somewhere...oh, there he was. Pandemic saw his friend trying to calm Paige and he saw the way the gelding submitted. Pathetic. Grim was a useless horse and a waste of space. But for some unknown reason the mares liked him and they would certainly rebel if he kicked Grim out again.

Off a little was Thunder with Phantom. He was wary of Phantom and the influence she had over the stallion. Shaking out his mane he gave a neigh to Thunder, simply telling the male to be cautious. All Pandemic wanted to do was groom his bachelor friends and talk but he had no minutes to do that. Garry was off somewhere, presumably looking for mares. After a minute or two of looking around he could see Garry with Nic, an unknown mare. Pausing for a moment, Pandemic pawed the ground. If Garry tried to take off with her he would pay with his life. That young stallion was not ready to have mares yet.

Finally there was Asuna and Blue. One pregnant and the other already with a foal. Asuna whinnied to him and he replied with a shrill whistle, praising her. Along with them there was Phantom who had placed in Thunder's care and then Image, Bella and the youngest one Olivia. He was eager to cover her but she was not in heat and he would not risk an infertile impregnation. Shaking out his mane he looked back to Image. She was in stage four heat, there was little she could do to resist him. Whisking his tail, Pandemic flattened his ears and approached her. Despite his hostile position, his touch was light and gentle as he stroked the ridge along her back before nudging her rump. Knowing that she was at the point where she wouldn't refuse, Pandemic mounted up. [ fade & unfade? idk ]

Okay, ticking that off the list, Pandemic looked around at his mares. Garry and Link needed retribution. But to do that, he would need more mares. And Pandemic knew just where to find them. He had heard rumours of a growing heard ruled by a stallion named Hound. While Pandemic knew he was the King stallion of the place he still didn't want any other males thinking they could take over his title. So he had decided to take out Hound's herd. Sure enough, the other herd was only around the forest a bit considering all the herds had been near the water due to the drought.

"Link, Garry, Grim, you're all coming with me. Lucifer and Thunder are going to stay and protect the herd." Shaking out his chestnut mane, Pandemic bobbed his head towards where Hound's herd was. "If we get this herd, both Garry and Link can claim a mare." Pawing the ground aggressively Pandemic began trotting towards the target. Lucifer was old enough to fend away colts and Thunder was just extra help.

Coming into sight he instantly saw that Hound was around his age. Flattening his ears, Pandemic released a violent scream of challenge. And lucky for him, some of the mares had foals which meant if they tried to run they would be easy to catch up to.

[cheshire.]

P S Y C H O T I C
C H A R A D E
[ stallion ] . [ five ] . [ band stallion ] . [ tango ]
--- It appeared Tango was a pretty quite mare since she didn't bother to reply to his story. Raid wondered if he had bored her with his history and his ears flicked back and forth anxiously. Maybe it was best if he didn't bring up his past. it would be for the best anyway considering Mystic Falls had been a crazy place To be honest he had never thought it was one until he had left and met what other horses were like. It turned out Mystic Falls horses had been very different to how they should normally act. Giving an anxious snort he pushed away the thought and instead focused on Tango.

That's when he felt water come crashing into his chest and face. His mouth opened in shock. Just moments before she had been staring at him like she hadn't approved. Raid paused for a moment before he gave her a grin in return and reared up, his hooves splashing the water and wetting both Tango and himself. Giving a laugh he whinnied to her happily before his body tanked out of the river after her. She had a leaner figure and thus was stronger but his muscle allowed him to keep up.

When Tango began to prance around he did the same, lifting his feathered hooves high and arching his neck playfully. Raid playfully nipped her neck before skittering out of the way, giving a teasing snort. So she did have a friendly side. Pleased to know this he played with the darker mare for quite a bit, racing around the hills and kicking his hind legs high into the air as he suddenly felt full of life. He could smell Tango's heat scent but decided to wait until the afternoon to ask.

A shrill whinny then pierced the air. Slowing down to a stop he lifted his head high and pricked his ears as he listened for where the noise had come from. Pretty soon a mare came through into the valley and Raid felt excitement course through him. "Tango! Look!" He spoke enthusiastically. Looking towards Polly he suddenly felt hopeful into getting a new mare.

Trotting forward he was soon galloping towards Polly, turning back to grin at Tango, "I'll be back." He said affectionately before catching up to Polly. "Hey!" He called out breathlessly, managing to finally reach her side and cut her off so that they could talk. "You seem fast. I was wondering if you want to play a game with me and my friend." He suggested kindly to her, his eyes daring and wide with adrenaline.