A world unkown - an Arabian and TB wild horse rp - open

[vincent,]

Name|| Tango Til The End
Nickname|| Tango
Age|| 9 years
Gender|| Stallion
Breed|| Arabian
Height|| 14.3 hh
Traits|| Sweet, kind, gentle, flirty.
Eye colour|| Brown
Foals|| a few but never saw them, for he is a lone stallion whose mares where lost to a storm.
Mares|| Searching
Other|| Tango will fight until the end to protect his mares until he can't fight anymore. He lost his herd to a spring storm.

[little_light]

Fixed...

[Deletingaccount]

not accepted, Arabians don't exceed 15 hands, rarely, and thoroughbreds don't exceed 16"3, 17 hands.

a mix, would result in any where between 14 hadns and 16'3 hands no taller..

please read the rules and facts)

[little_light]

fixed? I went over it twice, for his form isn't perfect, I copied it from another role I am in..

[Deletingaccount]

i've got to go.. i've pmed you

[paradise,]

► pandemic devotion ◄
♂
chaos // stallion // fourteen // no mares // zero coverings // location; meadow // tags; open

a loud thundering of hooves echoed throughout the rather still air, the scents of the wild filling the equine's nostrils. his long legs continued to eat up the luscious green landscape beneath him, the rich soil showing in some spots as his sharp hooves ripped the grass from its roots. his large chest heaved in and out, his crescent-shaped nostrils trembled with every heaving breath. then, his deep, dark eyes, filled with vigor, were like an eagles, looking for his next victim to prey on. his thick barrel vibrated as a loud, echoing bellow seeped out of his grey and pink muzzle, calling out for any mare to hear. that was his mission, to build up his harem, to have mares that would fawn over him, stallions would be envious of him. that is what he wanted. his body moved perfectly in motion, every muscles and tendon working together to thrust the stallion forward. his oval shaped ears flicked back and forth constantly, listening for any calls of a mare in need of a stallion. as soon as he smelt that intoxicating scent or a pleading call filled his ears, he would be off like a rocket. he would woo the female over, be as sweet and flirty as possible before the beast came out. that was how chaos was, he would put on a fake show, just to get mares to join him, then he would turn into the thing most mares would want to run from. he won't let them out of his sight, he would keep them close to him at all times, there was no single ounce of kindness to this bachelor. or, was there? perhaps it had just never been found yet..

► faraway kingdom ◄
♂
knight // stallion // ten // no mares // zero coverings // location; stream // tags; open

the rushing sound of water was all that the white thoroughbred stallion heard, other than that, it was deafeningly quiet. he inhaled deeply, letting as much air as possible fill his lungs before letting it out, eyes closing for a split second. there was no mare scents around, nor did he hear anything, wonderful. not. knight let a loud snort escape his light pink nostrils, a sign of boredom. he reached his muzzle down towards the running liquid, inhaling its earthy scent. after a few seconds, the bachelor had dipped his velvety muzzle into the water, drinking it, letting it run down his throat. ah, it felt cool, it soothed the burning sensation and sent a relief through his body. lifting his head back up, the painted stallion started to walk away from the water source, letting a welcoming nicker drip from his pink lips, calling out to any mares that could hear him. knight flicked his bleach blonde tail against his white legs, hitting the pesky flies that irritated every equine in the spring time. they were so annoying, they bit and make your skin itch like crazy, who would like that?

► the place where stars shine ◄
♀
galaxy // mare // nine // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; valley // tags; open

the walls of the sleep mountains surrounded a rather small anglo arabian mare, there was one opening, and that was in front of her. but, she was content with being here for now, there was no pesky stallions to irritate her. she let out a soft snort, her dark brown eyes closing for a second before she opened them again. the dapple palomino mare started to walk towards a small cluster of trees, the shade looked inviting to her. once she reached it, galaxy lowered her head down to the luscious green grass, plucking at the green stalks lazily. slowly, her eyes flickered shut before opening them again, she was slowly drifting into a light sleep. it couldn't hurt, she was a light sleeper so, she could take a little nap. letting out a deep breath of air, the mare let herself sleep, closing her eyes, ears resting against her head lifelessly.

► faded ink ◄
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feign // mare // twelve // no stallion // in heat; stage two // location; forest waterfall // tags; open

the tree branches overhead emitted soothing shadows over the ebony mare's coat as she grazed. the soft sound of falling water was all she could hear, it filled her flicking ears and hindered her hearing, which she hated. she would never be able to hear if another horse was approaching, though she hoped that the thick, earthy scent would shield her own. feign was not interested in a herd, nor would she ever be. a soft snort escaped from the mare's seal bay nostrils as she lifted her head, dark brown eyes sparkling in the faint light as she watched the open forest around her. maybe she would be safe here for one obvious reason; who would be wandering through the forest? wolves were common, which she didn't exactly like, why would any male come exploring through this place?

► city of romance ◄
♀
paris // mare // six // no stallion // in heat; stage four // location; shore // tags; open

crashing waves threw themselves up against the sandy shore, taking some of the grainy beige pieces with it as it sunk back into the ocean. it was a very peaceful place, the loud sounds were like a harmony that one could experience if only they made it to the beach. a beautiful bay overo mare flicked her heavily scented tail against her brown and black haunches, spreading her irresistible scent around the salty air. her light cream hooves blended in with the cream-colored sand as she stood, letting the bright, spring sun warm her lanky body. a content snort escaped her light grey nostrils, her eyes closing for a couple of moments as she rested. normally she would be out, taunting and teasing stallions but, she had found this shore and it was peaceful for her. she just had to stay for a bit longer.

► sweet promise ◄
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shamara // mare // four // no stallion // in heat; stage three // location; lake // tags; open

the mare's heat scent surrounded her, even she could smell it. shamara was in standing heat, and it made her go crazy, her hormones were all messed up. the small anglo arabian mare let a high-pitched whinny flow from her small smoky muzzle, her dark brown eyes watching around curiously. hearing no response, she set out to find a stallion, one way or another. the dapple grey mare started to prance off, away from the large body of water. the lake was only masking her scent, she wanted every stallion to scent her and to try and win her over. she tossed her thick, knotted mane to the side, then licking her lips gently. the mare didn't think she was that far away from other equines, why would they be? most gathered around water sources so, there had to be some herds or bachelors around here somewhere.

► painted picture ◄
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portrait // mare // eleven // no stallion // in heat; stage two // location; meadow // tags; open

a older fleabitten grey mare flicked her lightly scented tail against her spotted haunches, a high-pitched whinny flowing from her light grey muzzle. she had lost her band stallion and felt lonely, she wanted a stallion's company, or anyone's company for that matter. snorting loudly, the arabian started to walk towards a meadow, maybe there would be some bachelors or band stallions there to ease her of her discomfort. as she was walking, the older mare caught sight of a couple of birds fluttering around in the air, catching her attention. she watched them curiously, ears flicking back and forth at their light squawks and tweets. after some time, the mare remembered her mission and continued on, flicking her tail against her thin haunches.

[vincent,]

(is my stallion accepted?)

[Deletingaccount]

yes sorry

[vincent,]

(thx!)

Tango til The End

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Name// Tango
age// 9
rank// Bachelor
taggs// Open

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Tango reared up and striked out his front legs as he whinnied loudly. He was searching for mares. He cantered around the meadow and whinnied again. He settled to grazing as he waited for a reply. His ears swivled in every direction.

Tango is a very gentle and loving stallion, however he will fight until the end as his name suggests to protect his herd.
Meet Tango. He cares for his foals greatly and he always show equal affection to his mares. However there is always his favorite.

[~.disengage.~]

We are hippos



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❖Name❖
RMS Titanic

❖Nickname❖
Titanic

❖Gender❖
Stallion

❖Breed❖
TB

❖Description❖
Titanic is a a tall and muscle filled ship.
When ever he steps you can almost see
his muscles ripple through him. Titanic
is large and is known to be tough. Though
having low speed, Titanic can canter or
lope for hours taking one or two breaks,
thus eventually catching up to the target.

❖History❖
Titanic was born a dull and weak foal.
His thin coat and skinny ribs got him bullied
and teased in the herd. Once he left his
mother he set out, roaming the country,
gaining muscle. Over the years Titanic
has lost his speed and gained
muscle.

❖Mares in Herd❖
None yet

❖Kin❖
Unknown

❖Offspring❖
Titanic has sired plenty of foals,
but wouldn't know them at all.
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Meet Cookie
Hi, my name is Cookie and I don't really have a nickname.
I'm just a small useless TB X Arab filly, no use for anything.
Any way, I am 2 years old. Quite young I know.
I am very submissive, being a young horse,
and I'm also very, jumpy,cautious, being a typical squirrel.
I do not have a major bad side but I can sometimes get
bad tempered but I don't let my anger out. I do not
and never have had a herd which is disappointing really,
but the mother nature's word goes. I'm quite loyal actually.
My mom was born in a herd but she died in a hunt, leaving me an
orphan. I am a small leggy sort a horse, but I'm really small,
too small. Tiny even. I have little muscle as well. I have
bright red fur and brown eyes. If only I was a little taller.
I have no crush on anyone but then again I never want a
relationship with any one. It's just a gut feeling.
When I'm sad I get all mopey and glum.
Do you want to know why I'm useless, well
you know how I said I was orphaned? I was too
weak at the age of 7 weeks and had to have some one
look after me. I proved to weak and submissive to be
any other type of horse.

♕♕

Prince is a stallion and a bachelor.

He is roughly 7 years old. Prince is a buckskin

paint, with a dark golden body and jet black

mane. Prince has dark brown eyes and a handsome

head to match. Prince has a smart a$$ personality

and is not to be messed with. Prince is literally a

prince charming to most mares around these parts

but Prince likes the prettier mares with the feistier

attitude. Prince is roughly 17 hands and is a TB.

Hi, my name is Run Away Darling and I am an arabian x TB.
I am what in human form I would be called 'hot' but even so
that is totally understandable. I do have standards believe it
or not. I would prefer a stallion taller and larger then me,
which shouldn't be that hard. I'm 15 hands By the way.
Also call me Darling, considering I am most stallions
little darling girl and most the time I get what I
want. I can be as sweet as a cupcake but a total female
dog to rival mares. My female dog personality
makes me feared and popular at the same time,
but most stallions think I'm way to innocent to do
such a thing and they are scared of losing me
which they should. I left as a yearling 'cause I
was sick of being treated like absolute garbage.
I have been a loner ever since, by the way I'm
3 years old. Well if your blind which I doubt you
are, I am grey with brown eyes. Thats all you
need to know about me so, chow chow.