The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Spiritstar3]

XD Kay)
Gabby 'Most likely flirt' -no fancy, on iPod-
The two year old daughter of the tricky yet Angelic Gabriel, and ravishing barn mare Jessika, whinnied as she tossed her mane. She squealed as she ran through the grasses and came upon what looked like a stand off. She whinnied to the painted (?) stallion (Strike) as she stood.

[Claw.]

{ So sorry for my absence, my laptop broke beyond repair and I had to wait a while to get a knew one working, but I am now ready to role play again and I was wondering if any you remember me then could I have a recap?}

[Mercury.Muses]

It is now winter, the mares are grouping up or racing to find herds at this point. The roundup will not start right away but it will happen. I'm not sure who your character are so I can't help you there.))

[Claw.]

{oh that's great thank you}

[.sleepwalkers.]

~Firesong~
Rank;; Strike's band mare
Location;; valley
Tags;; Strike, Abomination, Snaked

The mare whipped around and narrowly avoided being grazed on the side. This was terrifying for her - both stallions were of equal strength and capability, and this fight would be on for a long while. Being a young mare, she had little experience with stallions. Even though her instincts were strong, she was torn. The golden brown stallion grabbed a hold of Strike's windpipe, and high-pitched squeals ripped through the air, accompanied by thuds of the fighting stallions' hooves. She whinnied in distress, becoming more frantic by the minute.

[LilHoneyBee]

Angel isn't Angel of Mine's nickname. It's Mi, I'll change Spirit's name a bit, Spirit of the West, and his nickname will be West and I'm just going to delete Mirror. ;;

▊ Ａｎｇｅｌ ▊ ｏｆ ▊ Ｍｉｎｅ ▊

mare ~ five years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; x ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Young Mi was walking through a field, she was looking for a stallion, just as any mare would be around this time. The white shire called out for a stallion, Winter was closing fast and she needed to find a herd. That, or join a band of mares. Her ears pinned. Finding a stallion at this time was horrid. Without her heat, there was no way for them to find her. She lifted her velvety maw to the air and called loudly. Her blue eyes scanned the area for any males that had heard her. Nothing. She called once more, except louder.

▊ Ｓｐｉｒｉｔ ▊ ｏｆ ▊ ｔｈｅ ▊ Ｗｅｓｔ ▊

stallion ~ eight years old ~ bachelor ~ mare(s) covered; zero ~ mare(s); x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

West galloped over the plains, calling to any lone mares, or even any mares who weren't happy in a herd. He had no problems fighting for some mares. He snorted, flicking his tail. He called out once more, more loud, and deep. was a large stallion, so he a mare rarely ever escaped his grasp. His father had taught him well. He stomped his hooves on the ground. He was getting angry. There had to be one or two mares who hadn't been found the seasons prier. There was a bachelor herd nearby, so if he came up empty handed, it wouldn't be too difficult to survive the winter. He snorted loudly, annoyed. He didn't get what he wanted this year, but he surely would be an early starter for next year.

▊ Ｂｌｏｏｄｙ ▊ Ｍｉｓｔａｋｅ ▊

mare ~ eleven years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; x ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; x

Missy stood, shaking. Her short pelt was no help around this time of year. She looked around desperately. She shook her mane, happy that the darn flies eventually died off around this time, but of course, something else came around to irritate her. Winter. She raised her mouth, calling out loudly. Missy was no quiet girl. She began to walk in hope of finding something.. Someone to take her in.. Give her a chance.

[azhefa.]

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{{You could always call him Broken Mirror with the nickname Mirror c:

My old stallion, Archangel, would have loved to take him and Mistake in, but it's up to you if you want to keep him.
Archangel isn't active yet, still deciding on when to bring him out cx

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[LilHoneyBee]

I suppose I could. If you make him active again, let me know. I'll bring Mirror back. ;;

[Over the Moon]

((@Levi: Did Grim just ungeld himself? xD My ship is sailing!))
Winter's Mystery:
"Paige." Mystery turned her head around, wondering who had spoken with such aggression to the old mare. To her utter surprise, it was Grim. The tall gelding was obviously angry, and the filly wondered why. She had just fought with him, mocked him and his friends, and his position in the herd. Why would he reprimand the lead mare and not her? The yearling watched as he appeared to regain some of his strength and will back as he threatened Paige, who retaliated by biting at that ugly mule named Missy. The yearling snorted, wondering how biting the foal would help the situation. Oh well, Paige probably just liked inflicting pain on others. The tobiano snorted when the elderly mare quickly told everyone to shut up. "It's okay, Paige. We won't tell anyone what happened, but would you like some water for that burn? It looks pretty serious, and I'm sure your ancient flesh can't take much more abuse." She snorted, mentally high-fiving Grim and herself. Mystery trotted after him, shooting an utterly triumph look to Paige, adding a wink for good measure. “Looks like I’m staying in this in herd longer then you Paige.. Even Hades must not want to deal with you.” Since horses couldn't smirk, she decided a sassy mane flip would work just as well as she scampered away from the deranged mare.

Blue Moon:
Blue was watching the commotion from the other side of the herd. She was in no rush to defend her daughter- if anyone would need protection, it would be Paige. While the aging mare did have a nasty temper, Mystery's personality consisted of sass and only sass. With her friends and Grim on her side, there was no one Blue's foal couldn't defeat. She began to become concerned, however, when it appeared that the lead mare was trying to drive the fillies out. She began a slow trot towards the argument, her burden weighing her down. As the blue roan neared, she began to hear bits and pieces of the dispute. "..Mystery's rude and bratty behaviour.." The pregnant mare hurried her pace, attempting to end the fight before someone did something they regretted. Just as she reached the little group Grim lunged, biting at Paige's flesh in an effort to control her that surprised Blue. She knew he was gelded, scarred not only so he couldn't have foals but scarring his personality. As a stallion, Grim had probably been much more aggressive and dominant and while the small mare was very familiar with this type of behaviour, seeing it in Grim had shocked her. She reached out to nudge him as he turned and swiftly began heading towards Thunder and his mare. Blue sighed as Mystery quickly followed him, leaving her as the only adult standing against Paige. She turned and hastily pinned her ears, showing dominance that the calm little mare usually lacked. "Listen, Paige. As the lead mare you are in charge of this herd and I respect that and you.. But I believe that control had gone to your head. If you are attempting to banish young ones because they have done nothing except not praise your foals, then perhaps we need a new lead mare." She snorted, getting angrier as she went on. "I have no interest in your position but I do have interest in this herd, and if I have to be lead mare to keep it together, then I will. And let me be honest here- if anyone else becomes lead undoubtedly their first act would be to drive away you. I certainly would."
((I have risen from the dead and graced you all with my presence and po- Just kidding guys. xD I'm really sorry for not posting. I've been super busy with school and barn stuff, but I'm back now. c:))

[fg05281]

stone debated the stallion. if she hadn't wanted to join, would she have nickered. stallions. they never grew up." i would like to join your herd pride." she nickered gently. she knew it was going to be winter any day now. if she wanted to survive. he was her best chance. she flicked her tail teasingly and swung her neck around. she trotted down to the herd on her own. she didn't need anyone to tell her where to go. besides a lead mare. but she would bide her time with this stallion. see how he worked out. if he was good to her, proved himself worthy. then she might give him a foal.