The Wild Ones V2 | Wild Horse RP | Not Accepting

[Cιєℓ Pнαηтσмнινє]

Echo's head whipped around to see her stallion run off. He just ran, without giving any indication, and without bothering to congregate his mares. Her ears pinned back, and she stomped her hoof, watching his gallop without chase. She noticed Rain's wild reaction to this, and was a bit surprised by her attitude. "You psychopathic coward!" She slashed the ground with her own hooves, infuriated at what just happened. He just left! That jerk! She clacked her teeth angrily, tail lashing with fury. Her daggers glanced between Infinity, Rain, and the other stallion, burning invisible flames into the air. She forced herself to cool, and moved towards Rain, bumping her muzzle against the mare's shoulder. "Pyro is an idiot. We don't need him. What kind of a jerk ditches his mares when it's nearly winter?" She jerked her head towards the blood bay. "What did you want with Pyro? How come he ran off?" She rumbled, audibles flattened.

[Spiritstar3]

Running Race, would either of your male lovelies care to have my remaining two year old?)

[.sleepwalkers.]

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

The two stallions had survived the wolves, with only a few scrapes. Good, thought the roan, who casually moved away from the fight to feel safer. Legs and heads were a blur, and horrid thumping was echoing through the valley. One or two kicks seemed to make their joints click loudly. The mare shuddered, and wished the fight would stop soon. In the meantime, she stood and wafted her non-existent scent desperately. Here she was, offering herself to four possible stallions. She felt lucky, really, but only the handsome chestnut had had original intentions of taking her. She saw a stallion look up. This was going well so far.

[beth.]

(sorry i've been busy)

Abominations ears pinned back and he reared again striking his hooves at the stallion. A hard snort escaping his nostrils before allowing his ears to pin back so the stallion couldn't latch on to his ears, before chasing his head up to attack the stallion in return reaching and latching onto Strikes ears pulling downwards to the ground. He felt the stallions hooves get his chest but thanks to the adrenaline he managed to ignore it for the moment.

[azhefa.]

{{Lol Archangel is so adorable it hurts xD

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

The old Shire stallion flicks his ear to the side as he hears hoof-beats and glances over to see Lea coming towards them. He was a little surprised that the other mare chose to come to him since he figures his looks were fairly terrifying to such a young mare, but shakes the thoughts away as Lea gets closer. Archangel looks back to Clear as the younger mare replies to his earlier question and gives a warm chuckle, "Then you have found what you are looking for, I can assure you that none can protect you as well as I can, my dear." When he finished speaking he looks back over to Lea who had gotten closer and sends her a welcoming nicker, "Care to join us, my lady? I promise no harm will come to you under my care." Just as he was about to speak again to both of the young mares, a third mare appears, but this one has a young foal by her side. The sight of the young colt, brings a light snort from Archangel, it wasn't an aggressive noise, but one of compassion and also surprise. The young colt couldn't be more than half a year old which means he must have been a late spring birth and such things were dangerous for the foal since they are too young to maintain their body heat during the freezing winter months.

With a nod to both Lea and Clear, Archangel moves over towards Miss and Shatter, his large body was heavily furred with his winter pelt so he was toasty warm, but it was obvious to him that the foal was not and would probably die if he doesn't warm up soon. The wise old stallion motions Miss to follow him, his words were gentle yet stern, "Come, bring him under the trees and out of the wind, he can lay with me until he warms up." Archangel turns and goes to a well sheltered spot out of the cold wind, pausing only for a second to beckon Lea and Clear over as well. He goes to the sheltered spot and with a deep grunt, he folds his legs and plops heavily onto the cold ground, but his thick coat and large body was hot enough that he barely feels it. Once he was situated and comfortable, he motions the colt to come over, a light nicker escapes his thick lips, "You have nothing to fear of me, dear one, I protect all who need it and you need it the most."

Ｓａｔａｎｉｃ Ｃｕｒｓｅ
{Bᴀɴᴅ Sᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ}
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Tᶤᵗᵃᶰ ⋮ 14 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 1 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 1 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: ?

The older stud squeals in surprise when his younger brother turns tail and flees without any warning or reason. Titan turns and looks around for a possible cause of his retreat, but doesn't see anything amiss. When he turns back to question Pyro, the other stallion was already gone. Titan looks around in heart-break, his pain clear in his red-brown eyes as he searches for his baby brother once more, but the other male was long gone. A loud neigh escapes his velvety lips as he tries to call his brother back to him, but doesn't get the reply he was hoping for. When he looks back towards the mares Pryo had left behind, he sees that both the mares were just as surprised and upset as he was, especially the older one.

Titan looks to Echo when the mare turns her fury upon him and snaps out questions as if it was his fault Pryo left. Instead of snapping back like he would have, the older stallion simply lowers his head and pulls his ears back in sorrow, "I didn't mean for him to run off, I was just here to say hello and reunite with him. He's my baby brother, we use to play together years ago when we were still in our family band." The stallion huffs a deep sad sigh before turning and heading back towards Vegas and Estella, almost forgetting about the mares until he was a good hundred feet away. He pauses and then motions with his head towards his own mare and foal, "You are both welcome to join me if you wish, but it's up to you, I won't stop you from leaving." With that, he turns back around and continues his walk back to Vegas.

Ｐａｎｉｃ ａｔ ｔｈｅ Ｄｉｓｃｏ
{Lᴏɴᴇ Fɪʟʟʏ/Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Nᶤᶜ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : None ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant {Garry's} ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Garry + Herd

The older filly pauses in her walking when she hears some voices off to the side, her curious nature getting the better of her. She stops and sees Pandemic along with a few of his bachelors rallying together for some reason, what kind of herd is this? Nic snorts a bit and starts to walk again, but was stopped again when Garry comes up to her, his body language tells her what he was thinking and happily obliges. Fade-Unfade. Once he was back at her side grooming her, Nic reaches over and grooms him back, but the moment doesn't last long as he was called away by the band stallion to help with something. The newly turned mare sighs a little as she watches Garry move off to help Pandemic with whatever it is they were going to do, she wanted a few minutes just to bond with her new stallion, but it seems she will have to wait. Nic shakes out her grey mane and heads over to the big herd she was now a part of, her ears back and head low to show that she wasn't in the mood for conversation. She simply goes to the edge of the herd and starts to graze.

Ｃｒｉｍｓｏｎ Ｒｏｓｅ
{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Rᵒˢᵉ ⋮ 10 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Viking ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant {Viking's} ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Amethyst then Viking

{WB for her, she's with the herd >.<}

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{Hᴇʀᴅ Fɪʟʟʏ}
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Eˡˡᵃ ⋮ 1 Yᵉᵃʳ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Titan ⋮ Mᵒᵗʰᵉʳ : None ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Vegas

{Totally WB for her >.<}

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Ｃａｌｌ Ａｌｌ Ｅｖｉｌ
{Lᴇᴀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Cʰᵃᵒˢ & Dᵉᵐᵒᶰ ⋮ 12 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Devil/Hound ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Foal - Calling All Evil (Demon) ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Demon + Herd

{Waiting on Hound's post}

Ｍｉｒｒｏｒ Ｉｍａｇｅ
{Hᴇʀᴅ Mᴀʀᴇ}
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Iᵐᵃᵍᵉ ⋮ 4 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ Sᵗᵃˡˡᶤᵒᶰ : Pandemic ⋮ Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ : Pregnant {Pandemic's} ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: None

{WB - She's in Pandemic's herd just grazing}

Ｌｏｓｔ Ｒｅｆｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ
{Bᴀᴄʜᴇʟᴏʀ}
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Lᵒˢᵗ ⋮ 2 Yᵉᵃʳˢ ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ : 0 ⋮ # Oᶠ Mᵃʳᵉˢ Cᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ : 0 ⋮ Tᵃᵍˢ: Reaper + Lightning

The colt nods to Lightning as the other colt introduces himself, but was a little preoccupied with getting more water to really speak. He looks over to Reaper when the 'leader' of the gang spoke, but stills stays quiet, he just wasn't really one for chatting so he just stands there and watches the other two talk. When the wind changes and brings the scent of mares and fillies towards them, Lost lifts his head and almost eagerly scents the air. He can smell his mother, but the scent of fillies was much more interesting to him, he was a mature stallion after all. As he catches the scent of the stallions too, Reaper spoke about going and having some fun, the herd was guarded by stallions, how is that going to be fun?

Lost watches the herd in question, there were plenty of mares and young fillies running around so it was easy pickings, but it was the group of bachelors that guarded them that was the problem. He thinks about what they could do, but pauses when he sees the 'boss' stallion head off with a gang, leaving only two stallions behind and both were obviously too preoccupied with the mares they were with to really pay attention to the herd. This was their best chance to get some fillies. Lost takes a few steps forward and nickers to the two other stallions with him softly, "The leader is on the move, there's only two bachelors left to watch the herd and both are preoccupied with mares to see what is going on with the fillies. If we trail the forest edge, we can come out on the other side where they won't see us and we can nab a few of the fillies that are over there." Even though Reaper clearly claims the rank of leader, Lost wasn't just going to chase butterflies and let them to all the planning.

{Waiting on either Lightning or Reaper to post.}

[Mercury.Muses]

Nᵃᵐᵉ :: Gladiator
Aᵍᵉ :: Eleven
Gᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Stallion
Sᵗᵃᵗᵘˢ :: Curious
Hᵉʳᵈ :: None
Tᵃᵍˢ :: Jokull, Cerberus, Adrienne, Dakota
While he wasn't one for ignoring guests, seeing as he was a gentlemen, he couldn't help but notice another lonely mare just a short distance away. And as much as he wanted to continue his conversation with the lovely Cerberus, he could tell this particular mare was lonely and rather frustrated. How could he ignore her? With winter coming around, it was becoming dangerous to be alone, especially for any petite mares. Not to say they weren't strong enough to survive on their own, but ladies were more... delicate. If they weren't careful, they could easily be snaked or bred by any nasty brute, and be forced to stay with him. And Gator, again, being the gentlemen he was, would hate to see anything bad happen to any mare. So he took a half-step forward, and let out a low neigh in her direction, inviting the mare to join his little group. And just as he called out to the pitch black mare, another beauty came into view. A pretty bay, alone, prancing by herself. She was younger than him by quite a few years, and also seemed rather lonely. So he extended the invitation to her as well, letting out another low neigh, welcoming her to come and speak with him. The large seal bay stallion, though rather intimidating with his draft structure, was a kind soul, who had no intentions of ever harming another soul, not unless it was in defense. He hoped the two mares would sense his kindness, and come over to chat for a bit. Never would he force a mare to join him if they didn't want to. Long ago he'd made that mistake, and the poor girl had been afraid of the large stallion for quite some time. It took a long time for her to trust him, and once she did, he'd vowed to never do that again. The last thing he wanted to do was frighten a potential friend or mate.

♆ Poseidon & Age 8 Ⅰ Bachelor Ⅱ # Of mares: 0 Ⅲ # of mares covered: 0 Ⅳ Following Lunatic;;In Battle.Ⅴ♆

The blue stallion nipped the air. Crow hopping to the side and brushing against Zebra's shoulder as he dodged a lashing hoof. Taking the chance given to him as Zebra titled his head back, Poseidon lashed his teeth out towards the stallion's neck with his ears thrown back. Throwing himself sideways so the two were leveled out and opposite where each other's faces were to their rumps. It gave both an advantage of sizing each other up. Poseidon bucked out, hoping his hooves would push Zebra back some.

♛╰☆╮Thorned Royalty[Thorn]╰☆╮ mare to Samurai ╰☆╮ Heat stage(0) ╰☆╮Pm for picture╰☆╮ Settling into the herd╰☆╮♛

Open for any of the herd mares

♫✪Adrienne ✪ Lone mare✪ Heat stage(0) ✪ Black w/White blaze ✪ Gator-Jokull ✪♫

Adrienne snorted and glanced through the corner of her sight. She knew a stallion had seen her, and probably the foal like outburst, and was calling to her. Go take a stick and-- Oh was he a large horse! Adrienne was a bit surprised to see a huge stallion like Gator. She'd never really seen such a large horse, for his stature gave a lot away with him looking bigger although he was a distant way off. Interest and curiosity sparked in the female as she took over the male. Another mare approached him and seemed to snatch that curiosity away from Adrienne like a lick of a flame. Snorting, she made her point of interest indirectly as she could, moving closer before stopping a few yards off and turning her rump to the pair. "Sorry, but I think old fashioned greetings are a bit boring." She nickered to no one in particular

‡ ♘Anselme [Divinity] & Age 9 ♘ Bachelor ♘ # Of mares;- ♘# Of mares covered;- ♘ Avoiding predators - after Winter Breeze's scent♘ ‡
Anselme's moods brightened, in the distance stood a white mare, the one they were after to say matter-of-factly. "There we go brother!--",His ears went back though as he picked up the two grey dots around the mare and the other figure going after her.The stallion was in a full blown gallop in a second, the scent of other stallion's shrouded the sweet mare's scent. He leaped forward with a crow hop, back hooves flying out towards the air as his teeth clacked at empty air. He charged full force through the trees that were around. For these actions may seem hotheaded for a lone stallion, but Divinity was not alone, the sound of Dove's hooves behind wim was all the stallion needed to let his battle mode take over. He ran right into a wolf, dropping his head and snapping at air as the animal was bowled over by his front hooves. And still at this time... "Hello Beautiful! Your knight is here!",
[center]☁ ♥ℭolombian [Dove] & Age 9 ♥ Bachelor ♥ # Of mares;- ♥# Of mares covered;- ♥ Fighting wolves, firesong, Winter breeze♥☁
Dove galloped quickly towards Firesong but paused halfway. His position was right in the middle of the other mare Winter and the stallions now since Firesong had pushed herself a bit aways. He lowered his head and clacked his teeth towards the mare as an order, the fight was almost over so if Divinity was going to risk it all for both mores, he knew now would be the time..

[fg05281]

snow pulled her little filly closer. it was getting colder[another sign that winter had come] and she had only been born a few months ago. she nuzzled the filly gently.

game shivered. she was cold." mama. i'm cold." she said quietly while going closer to her mother.

stone went up to the other mares. she snorted and started grazing on the last bits of dry, brown grass. she ignored them. her tail flicked. her black head faced the stallion and his mares. her tail was still scented with the remnants of her heat, which had dissipated. she was antsy now, wanting to move. she wondered which mare was the lead. she snorted. she lay down on the ground quiety. she soon fell into a light sleep.

a pretty, dark brown mare was grazing, alone, on a hill. her name was maple leaf, leaf for short. she had long legs, despite her age. her dark, chocolate brown eyes were sad and tired. she had just been seperated from her herd. and to make it worse, her filly had been stillborn. she gave a loud, sad nicker that spread over the rolling hills. it was winter, she didn't have a herd, and it was winter. she gave a quiet nicker and went back to grazing.

[Spiritstar3]

Running Race, would either of your male lovelies care to have my remaining two year old?)

♆ Poseidon & Age 8 Ⅰ Bachelor Ⅱ # Of mares: 0 Ⅲ # of mares covered: 0 Ⅳ Following Lunatic;;In Battle.Ⅴ♆

The blue stallion nipped the air. Crow hopping to the side and brushing against Zebra's shoulder as he dodged a lashing hoof. Taking the chance given to him as Zebra titled his head back, Poseidon lashed his teeth out towards the stallion's neck with his ears thrown back. Throwing himself sideways so the two were leveled out and opposite where each other's faces were to their rumps. It gave both an advantage of sizing each other up. Poseidon bucked out, hoping his hooves would push Zebra back some.

Zeebra
The young and small-er- stallion snorted and shook his head as he squealed and lashed his own forehoof out at the other stallion. He squealed and screamed as he lashed out his hooves again, and then he nipped at the other stallion and hopped sideways himself a little bit as he flattened his ears and stared down the other stallion. He snorted as he backed up, then curved his body to walk round the other stallion and size him up.

{{Lol Archangel is so adorable it hurts xD

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

The old Shire stallion flicks his ear to the side as he hears hoof-beats and glances over to see Lea coming towards them. He was a little surprised that the other mare chose to come to him since he figures his looks were fairly terrifying to such a young mare, but shakes the thoughts away as Lea gets closer. Archangel looks back to Clear as the younger mare replies to his earlier question and gives a warm chuckle, "Then you have found what you are looking for, I can assure you that none can protect you as well as I can, my dear." When he finished speaking he looks back over to Lea who had gotten closer and sends her a welcoming nicker, "Care to join us, my lady? I promise no harm will come to you under my care." Just as he was about to speak again to both of the young mares, a third mare appears, but this one has a young foal by her side. The sight of the young colt, brings a light snort from Archangel, it wasn't an aggressive noise, but one of compassion and also surprise. The young colt couldn't be more than half a year old which means he must have been a late spring birth and such things were dangerous for the foal since they are too young to maintain their body heat during the freezing winter months.

With a nod to both Lea and Clear, Archangel moves over towards Miss and Shatter, his large body was heavily furred with his winter pelt so he was toasty warm, but it was obvious to him that the foal was not and would probably die if he doesn't warm up soon. The wise old stallion motions Miss to follow him, his words were gentle yet stern, "Come, bring him under the trees and out of the wind, he can lay with me until he warms up." Archangel turns and goes to a well sheltered spot out of the cold wind, pausing only for a second to beckon Lea and Clear over as well. He goes to the sheltered spot and with a deep grunt, he folds his legs and plops heavily onto the cold ground, but his thick coat and large body was hot enough that he barely feels it. Once he was situated and comfortable, he motions the colt to come over, a light nicker escapes his thick lips, "You have nothing to fear of me, dear one, I protect all who need it and you need it the most."

XD Just like Castiel!)
Lea
-Now with Archangel-
The young mare whinnied softly to the older stallion and the filly still so young that she was all but a foal still. Shaking her mane out and flicking her tail, she nickered gently as she nodded to the filly then looked up at the stallion again. Despite how big the male was, she found herself thinking how handsome and gentle that he looked as well. She snorted gently as she shook her head and said "Yes, I think I shall join you." She nodded again as she stepped to where the filly was, and that was when she caught sight of the foal. With a soft sound, she froze at the jolt of pain remembering her little lost colt went through her.

On the Horizon 'Clear' -most stubborn and likely to pick a fight-
The young filly lifted her head to shift her gaze to the older mare as she heard her soft sound of acknowledgement, and she perked her ears up as she nodded at the other mare before looking at the large stallion again. She nickered as she nodded and said "Everyone needs an Angel..." She then smiled as she softly said "That is what my mother and father told me...You look a little like the father of my half sister. He was a shire x Mustang, I believe. Maybe Shire x Quarter Horse or Lipizzaner"

Gabby 'Most likely flirt'
-Waiting for Strike-

[LilHoneyBee]

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

The white mare watched as the stallion began to show off. She gently snorted through her nostrils, shaking her head. She was in no mood to need to be impressed. The mare was desperate for a stallion, and even a two year old would be fine with her for the time being. She trotted closer, shaking her mane. She was happy to see his interest, however. She flicked her hardly scented tail. being in heat around this time was rare for a mare, but it being in such a low state - she could hardly even smell it. She leaned down, waiting him to walk over. Even if she was desperate, she wasn't just going to stop her ways.

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

West quietly and slowly made his movements. His tail flicking as he gently took her scent. He snorted, shaking his mane out. As she stepped back from him, he did the same. He lowered his head in a bowing form, giving her respect of space. As his head picked up, a small prick of his ears was present. "Hello.." He said, his voice soft. Though it was usually harsh and scratchy, he needed to get this mare in his grasp somehow. Was he no way returning to the bachelor herd. "I am Spirit of the West, call me West." He said with a shuffle of his hooves. "May I be blessed to know your gorgeous name?" He asked with a slight sense of flirt in his voice.

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

xxx

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

xxx

{{ I'll post for Missy and Shatter in the morning. }}

[toothless,]

In a soft voice she replied, "Dakota's Sunset, but most call me Dakota." She dipped her head at him and said, "It's nice to meet you." She dared to move forward, her muscles still tense as she brushed her muzzle over his shoulder. She drew in a breath, gathering a deeper smell of his sharp scent. The young mare nipped his shoulder playfully before she skittered away a few feet.