♘ SkyHerd ♘ A Wild Horse ℛoleplay

[Perfect Polish]

Blue Sky stood grazing peacfully beside her lead stallion. The sun was starting to set

 

[Horses4life]

Can I join?

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

( Yes. You do not have to ask. )

 

[CowGrrrl]

Name of horse: Diablo
Sex: Stallion
Herd: Doesn't have one yet, but is planning on making one
Age: 5
Appearance (markings, body type, height, etc. Must be a true color.): Diablo is a 16.2 h. stocky Mustang with a shiny black coat and a white star on his forehead.
Personality:
History: Diablo was born and raised in the wild. He came from a herd north of Oregon when his sire, the lead stallion, drives him out of the herd. He wants to start a herd of his own.
Relatives: None from the Steens Mountains.
Other:
Picture:

BYC username: CowGrrrl

 

[yomama]

(Can I join?)

 

[yomama]

Name of horse: Starlight
Sex: mare
Herd: loner
Age: 6
Appearance (markings, body type, height, etc. Must be a true color.): Black mane and tale with a blue coat.
Personality: nice loves other horses
History: was born in the wild but got lost.
Relatives: not sure, was very young when she got lost.
Other:
Picture:​

BYC username: yomama
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[Zinnia-Hen]

( Both of you guys are added. Feel free to RP whenever you'd like to. )

 

[CowGrrrl]

(Awesomesauce!) Diablo stared off to the distance. The bright sun obscured his keen vision. The tall evergreen trees rustled in the light breeze. Where was all of those loner mares his brother had told him about?

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

(Awesomesauce!) Diablo stared off to the distance. The bright sun obscured his keen vision. The tall evergreen trees rustled in the light breeze. Where was all of those loner mares his brother had told him about?

Down in the valley and by a pool of water was a small group of horses taking a rest; two mares, their foals, and a stunning cremello stud. They did not seem to be keeping an eye out for potential predators or rivals, so unfortunately for them, they were big red target for bachelors.

 

[CowGrrrl]

(Awesomesauce!) Diablo stared off to the distance. The bright sun obscured his keen vision. The tall evergreen trees rustled in the light breeze. Where was all of those loner mares his brother had told him about?

Down in the valley and by a pool of water was a small group of horses taking a rest; two mares, their foals, and a stunning cremello stud. They did not seem to be keeping an eye out for potential predators or rivals, so unfortunately for them, they were big red target for bachelors.

Diablo descended off down the hill. At first all he saw were trees. But when he looked closer, there were some mares. Jackpot. And a stallion. "It'll be a breeze" he said wistfully "to fight off that stallion". And he trotted as quietly as he could manage, until he was just feet away from the stallion and his brood.