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Quote: Vasch nickered, backing up a little to stand closer to Ebony. "Something weird's going on..." he whispered. "There's a mare off in the distance and a foal ran past, and I could have sworn I saw or at least smelled a stud."
Ebony;s ears flicked around. "Hmm... we didn't come into a territory.. did we?"
"I... I thought about that, but no, I don't think we did, the mare and stallion don't really seem to be together," he said, narrowing his eyes into the distance.
"H-hey look," Ebony tipped her ears forward. "The stallion is leaving."
He watched the stallion carefully, his head turning to follow him. "Huh..."

Yishka whinnied and pranced around. She spotted Vasch again and galloped over.(the foal isn't a separate character, by the way)

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Vasch perked his ears and pranced a few steps closer to Yishka. He flagged his tail a bit in interest.
(Since Yishka is a foal/filly still I just call her that sometimes)

Yishka's ears pointed forward, swiveling in interest. She trotted a few steps closer, just enough to stretch her small head out and sniff Vasch's withers. She pulled away suddenly and whinnied feebly, the whites of her eyes showing around her dark brown irises.
 
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Quote: Vasch nickered, backing up a little to stand closer to Ebony. "Something weird's going on..." he whispered. "There's a mare off in the distance and a foal ran past, and I could have sworn I saw or at least smelled a stud."
Ebony;s ears flicked around. "Hmm... we didn't come into a territory.. did we?"
"I... I thought about that, but no, I don't think we did, the mare and stallion don't really seem to be together," he said, narrowing his eyes into the distance.
"H-hey look," Ebony tipped her ears forward. "The stallion is leaving."
He watched the stallion carefully, his head turning to follow him. "Huh..."

Yishka whinnied and pranced around. She spotted Vasch again and galloped over.(the foal isn't a separate character, by the way)

( Oh.
tongue.png
)

Vasch perked his ears and pranced a few steps closer to Yishka. He flagged his tail a bit in interest.
(Since Yishka is a foal/filly still I just call her that sometimes)

Yishka's ears pointed forward, swiveling in interest. She trotted a few steps closer, just enough to stretch her small head out and sniff Vasch's withers. She pulled away suddenly and whinnied feebly, the whites of her eyes showing around her dark brown irises.
( Ahhhh, I see. )

Vasch nickered gently, arching his neck and running his muzzle down her shoulder. He swiveled his ears around a bit as he listened to her, moving his head over to her side and flicking his tail. He grunted a little, anticipating, before raising his head to look into her eyes.
 
Name of horse: Annie (Likes to be called Amy)
Sex: Female mare
Herd: Loner
Age: 4
Appearance (markings, body type, height, etc. Must be a true color.): White with a white LONG mane and a short white tail
Personality: nice, likes to flirt sometimes
History: was born on a ranch but it caught on fire and she got away.
Relatives: not sure

Other: she can move her head just right and the hair goes to the other side of her head. Under her long mane, the is a burn mark so she doesn't like being touched there.
Picture:

BYC username: yomama
 
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Quote: Vasch nickered, backing up a little to stand closer to Ebony. "Something weird's going on..." he whispered. "There's a mare off in the distance and a foal ran past, and I could have sworn I saw or at least smelled a stud."
Ebony;s ears flicked around. "Hmm... we didn't come into a territory.. did we?"
"I... I thought about that, but no, I don't think we did, the mare and stallion don't really seem to be together," he said, narrowing his eyes into the distance.
"H-hey look," Ebony tipped her ears forward. "The stallion is leaving."
He watched the stallion carefully, his head turning to follow him. "Huh..."

Yishka whinnied and pranced around. She spotted Vasch again and galloped over.(the foal isn't a separate character, by the way)

( Oh.
tongue.png
)

Vasch perked his ears and pranced a few steps closer to Yishka. He flagged his tail a bit in interest.
(Since Yishka is a foal/filly still I just call her that sometimes)

Yishka's ears pointed forward, swiveling in interest. She trotted a few steps closer, just enough to stretch her small head out and sniff Vasch's withers. She pulled away suddenly and whinnied feebly, the whites of her eyes showing around her dark brown irises.
( Ahhhh, I see. )

Vasch nickered gently, arching his neck and running his muzzle down her shoulder. He swiveled his ears around a bit as he listened to her, moving his head over to her side and flicking his tail. He grunted a little, anticipating, before raising his head to look into her eyes.
Yishka stumbled back, and whinnied weakly. She flicked her tail, and arched her neck. "I-I'm Yishka" she managed to squeak out to the big stallion.
 
Quote: Vasch nickered, backing up a little to stand closer to Ebony. "Something weird's going on..." he whispered. "There's a mare off in the distance and a foal ran past, and I could have sworn I saw or at least smelled a stud."
Ebony;s ears flicked around. "Hmm... we didn't come into a territory.. did we?"
"I... I thought about that, but no, I don't think we did, the mare and stallion don't really seem to be together," he said, narrowing his eyes into the distance.
"H-hey look," Ebony tipped her ears forward. "The stallion is leaving."
He watched the stallion carefully, his head turning to follow him. "Huh..."

Yishka whinnied and pranced around. She spotted Vasch again and galloped over.(the foal isn't a separate character, by the way)

( Oh.
tongue.png
)

Vasch perked his ears and pranced a few steps closer to Yishka. He flagged his tail a bit in interest.
(Since Yishka is a foal/filly still I just call her that sometimes)

Yishka's ears pointed forward, swiveling in interest. She trotted a few steps closer, just enough to stretch her small head out and sniff Vasch's withers. She pulled away suddenly and whinnied feebly, the whites of her eyes showing around her dark brown irises.
( Ahhhh, I see. )

Vasch nickered gently, arching his neck and running his muzzle down her shoulder. He swiveled his ears around a bit as he listened to her, moving his head over to her side and flicking his tail. He grunted a little, anticipating, before raising his head to look into her eyes.
Yishka stumbled back, and whinnied weakly. She flicked her tail, and arched her neck. "I-I'm Yishka" she managed to squeak out to the big stallion.
The red stud took a few steps back, shaking out his mane with a snort and keeping his head low again. "And I'm Vasch. Where did you come from?" he questioned.
 
(ya!!!! thanks!) Amy trotted around, her neck burning. She sometimes has to put water on her burn if it hurts very bad like it does now. She tried to find a lake or something, but she was out of luck. There was not a pond or river or stream or whatever any where that she could see.
 

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