The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[.ace.]

`•.,¸¸,.•´¯ яαιη∂яσρs ση яσsεs ¯`•.,¸¸,.•´
яαιη | мαяε | 5 үεαяs | sтαтυs | тαgs | нεя∂: ρүяσ's

Rain gapped after her stallion. Her surprise turned to sorrow, and her sorrow to anger. She pinned her ears and charged a few strides after him, as if to make him keep going. “Run away, why don’t you?!” She screeched after him, nostrils flared. The mare reared and struck at the air, her hooves flailing. “Keep going, you coward!” Immediately after her front hooves slammed onto the ground, she looked up again. Pyro had almost vanished from sight. Rain craned her neck and shook her body angrily. The mare paced a few steps one way before swirling around and glaring after the bay stallion again. “And don’t come back!” She hollered after him, hoping her voice reached him. “Don’t you ever come back here, Pyro!” She spat his name like it was the most horrid thing in the world, and right now… it was. Rain bucked, flashing her hooves out behind her. She was sad he ran. She was angry he hadn’t said anything. But more than anything, she was confused. “Was your family not enough?!” She shrieked loudly, not caring that he probably couldn’t hear her anymore.
“Did you need more?!”
Her head dropped down, chest heaving as she turned away from the stranger stallion and Echo. “Am I not enough?” The mare mumbled softly to the ground. She blinked away tears forming in her eyes. Pyro didn’t deserve her tears. He didn’t deserve her and Echo’s compassion, their care. He didn’t deserve any of it!

Ears pinned against her skull, Rain stared blankly at the ground as the sound of thundering hooves slowly became fainter and fainter. She picked up her head and stared into nothing, trying to overcome her emotions. You broke your rule, Rain… You let yourself care. The red roan lightly shook her head. She had to be strong... For herself and Echo and Infinity. Turning around, she picked her head up high and gritted her teeth, locking her jaw. She walked stiffly back to the others and halted by Echo’s side. Letting her emotionless gaze slide over the large stranger, she locked her eyes on him.

[LilHoneyBee]

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mare ~ five years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; 1 ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; bullet

Mi continued to call, her yells becoming desperate. Her voice was tiring, as was she. Her small body shook in the cold. She needed to find a stallion, some way or another. She still had a faint heat, but it could vanish any day now, nor was she interested in being covered at the time. It wouldn't be difficult to keep a stallion off of her for a few days until it vanished. She began to walk, praying she'd find someone. A herd of mares or a stallion. Anything to help her. She finally stumbled upon a stallion. Her spirits picked up. He seemed to be already speaking with a mare. She tiredly nickered to him.

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

The dark stallion snorted, his ears pushed back. The frigid cold was close, and he could tell. It bit at his skin, harshly. He called out one more time, his voice dripping off his velvety maw. He knew only one mare wouldn't do, but he'd gladly do with one. As he began to turn and search in another area, a sharp whinny made his triangular auditors perk. He gently snorted once more, watching the mare that stood on the cliff side. He called to her, trotting closer. It was definitely a mare, not in any sort of heat that he could smell. Though, that didn't matter to him right now. All that did matter was finding a few mares so he wouldn't have to stay with those horrid bachelors another year. West watched her movements closely, seeing that she was tense - perhaps ready to run. He stopped, not wanting to go after the mare if she did bolt, even though he easily would.

▊ Ｂｌｏｏｄｙ ▊ Ｍｉｓｔａｋｅ ▊

mare ~ eleven years old ~ lone mare ~ heat level; x ~ stud/herd; x ~ foal(s); x ~ tagged; lea, clear, shatter, archangel

The red roan stood with her young foal, shaking. It wasn't certain she'd find a herd at this rate, and had not a clue of any mare herds in the area. She looked to her son, nuzzling him gently. He stay close to his mother, attached at the hip. The mare hated to see her son so cold. He was young yet, and just her warmth would not help him make it through the winter. She pushed him along gently, seeming that calls wouldn't do anything. She'd have to find a herd on her own. It took several hours of walking when she came to a stallion and two other mares. Unaware if he owned any of these mares, she stayed back, snorting gently. She was definitely older then these two mares ( I'm pretty sure, correct me if I'm wrong. ), so she would easily become lead. She snorted gently, watching the strange stallion's every movement. Her tail flicked, hoping the stallion would notice them. Really, in reality, Missy had no way to even interest this stallion. Her heat had vanished, so finding a stallion to be interested was difficult. Her body continued to shake, the time was ticking for her and Shatter.

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colt ~ six months old ~ lone colt ~ mother; bloody mistake ~ herd; x ~ tagged; lea, clear, missy, archangel

Shatter stood close to his mother, his small body shaking heavily. Though he knew his mother was trying to keep him warm, she wasn't doing the best. He pushed himself closer to Missy, trying to get any heat he could. Young Shatter would surely die if he didn't get more heat. As his mother pushed him forward, he quickly followed after her, slowly and sluggishly. He felt sick, even though he was only just exhausted. The two hadn't stopped to rest for a while now, and the colt knew it was for good reasons, but he needed to stop. As the two came to a halt, he huffed a tired sigh. Shatter didn't seem to care what was around him, or what was even going on. He just wanted to sleep.

{{ Hope it's alright I brought him back. I also changed his name, hope it's okay. }}

[toothless,]

Dakota danced back a few steps to put a bit of distance between herself and the stallion. The curious dun mare pricked her ears as he brown gaze watched him closely. Indecision warred within her mind, but finally she pranced closer to the dark stallion. Her velvety muzzle stretched forward to get a whiff of his scent and when she finally did, the mare shook her head and snorted. She pranced lightly in her spot as if skittish around the stallion and that she would bolt at any sudden movements. She backed away a few paces and looked at him curiously as to see what his response would be to her curious/playful actions.

[.sleepwalkers.]

(What's happening with Strike and Abomination? Nothing much has been posted, and I'm not sure whether Firesong should move off..)

[Spiritstar3]

One mare (filly) left, open for West if he wants her

Ｇｕａｒｄｉａｎ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ Ａｎｇｅｌｓ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ}
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Aʳᶜʰᵃᶰᵍᵉˡ/Gᵘᵃʳᵈᶤᵃᶰ ⋮ 21 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Lea + Clear

The old stud wanders down into the valley with almost eager steps, it has been a while since he as seen such a beautiful place with so much fresh grass and clean water. Archangel snorts as he shakes out his thick mane, his golden eyes scanning the area as he makes his way towards the nearest waterhole. Just as he was finishing his drink, a rather upset whinny reaches his perked ears. He looks up and around to look for the source of the call, it takes him a moment to spot her, but he eventually spots Lea off to the side. The mare looks like she was searching for someone or something and wasn't having much luck at finding whatever it is. As he takes a few steps in Lea's direction, another whinny catches his attention, this one was much younger and obviously in his direction. Archangel flicks his ears as he spots the other young filly nearby, which to go to first? The old stallion looks towards Lea and then towards Clear, the youngest was indeed closer so he chooses to go to Clear first.

Archangel whinnies back to Clear and moves into a rather surprisingly energetic trot, his heavy hooves pounding against the ground as he moves closer to the young filly. As he moves towards the filly, he keeps an eye on Lea as well, not really wanting to loose sight of the mare since she seems to need help. The stallion comes to a stop a few yards from the young filly and bobs his head in a fairly formal greeting, "Hello there, are you in need of assistance, miss? My name is Guardian of Heaven and Earth, but please call me Archangel or even Guardian if it suits you." His ears move around as he speaks to Clear, one was facing towards where Lea was while the other moves around to listen for dangers or other stallions out to cause trouble.

Lea
-Now with Archangel-
The older mare snorted nad squealed softly as she saw that the stallion had noticed her, she saw the outline of his ears perking up towards her as she gave her sad call for the colt she knew she'd never find, and her sister and mate. She snorted and raised her legs as she prances towards the stallion and sees the young filly that was there as well. The two year old, as well as the stallion, caught her interest, and she moved for them.

On the Horizon 'Clear' -most stubborn and likely to pick a fight-
The young 'blonde' coated filly whinnies again as she looks at the older stallion and tips her head off to the side as bit as she watches him come closer and closer to her. She shakes her head a little and looks over for a moment as she sees a mare coming towards them. She gives a quiet whinny to her, as though encouraging, then looked at the stallion as he bobbed his head and she nodded back at the stallion. She snorted softly as she looked at him and softly says "Yes, I am looking for a stallion to take care of me."

Okay Rebellion, I got a question but I feel it would be weird mamybe? (Actually, two))

[xxshadowluvxx]

Will you take the risk

Steel Bullet
Stallion
Eleven
Tagged; Mi, Lady

Bullet's velvety ears swiveled in the direction of a mare's call. It sounded rather distressed and almost struggled, like the mare needed help. He gave the mare beside him a look, asking her to wait for a moment. He nickered welcomingly to the lovely white mare in the distance. She was quite a stunning mare, so it was surprising to see her by herself. She seemed troubled, though any horse that was alone during winter would be. Bullet stepped closer with his head held high and his chest puffed out, but kept the aura around him calm and friendly.

[azhefa.]

{{Sorry, got kicked off earlier than I had intended >.< I might be able to get on tomorrow if my mom lets me tag along to her school or something.

@Spirit - You can PM me if you want, or post them in the discussion thread so you don't spam this one c:

@Sebastian - Shatter is adorable! Grandpa Archangel shall warm him up with his heart of gold xD

[Lady_Lycana]

Hi)

[Moon pool]

(What's happening with Strike and Abomination? Nothing much has been posted, and I'm not sure whether Firesong should move off..)

(i am waiting on a response from Wild right now the fight is almost over)

[Mercury.Muses]

I made a post for Firesong from Colombian ouo.))

☁ ♥ℭolombian [Dove] & Age 9 ♥ Bachelor ♥ # Of mares;- ♥# Of mares covered;- ♥ Fighting wolves, firesong, Winter breeze♥☁
Giving a twitch of an ear, Dove reared upwards, moving to the side to avoid a wolf that was fleeing and lowering his head to snap his teeth at it. Still Divinity was too busy to make a clear opening for him. A whinny caught his attention and his grulla head turned to the side, towards the stallions fighting and the other mare a few yards away. Eyeing his brother, he nickered lowly back with interest and bucked out, moving the mare's way. Her competitors seemed to be locked in full battle and at each other's throats like that they would be too worn out if Colombian and Anselme stepped in and ran with the mares once getting Winter from the wolves, they might wear either of them out more by wasting energy if they gave chase.