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Amy ran till she was out of breath.

Silent Hill stalked Vasha and the other horses, hiding himself very well.



Name of horse: Copper
Sex: Mare
Herd: Loner

Age: 7
Appearance (markings, body type, height, etc. Must be a true color.): red roan but kind of looks white
Personality: nice if she know you, but if she does nit know you, she is REALLY scared of other horses.
History: was born in the wild but got chased out of her old herd by a different stallion but that stallion dies and she was on her own and has been.
Relatives: none

Other: she is a red roan mustang mix
Picture:




BYC username: crazy4horses
 
Amy ran till she was out of breath.

Silent Hill stalked Vasha and the other horses, hiding himself very well.



Name of horse: Copper
Sex: Mare
Herd: Loner

Age: 7
Appearance (markings, body type, height, etc. Must be a true color.): red roan but kind of looks white
Personality: nice if she know you, but if she does nit know you, she is REALLY scared of other horses.
History: was born in the wild but got chased out of her old herd by a different stallion but that stallion dies and she was on her own and has been.
Relatives: none

Other: she is a red roan mustang mix
Picture:




BYC username: crazy4horses

( Accepted. )

Vasch smelled the other stud, but could not tell where he was. He took a few steps forward, his feet now submerged in the stream, as he tried to find the source of the scent. After a long pause, he let out a challenging whinny.
 
(Accepted.)
Vasch smelled the other stud, but could not tell where he was. He took a few steps forward, his feet now submerged in the stream, as he tried to find the source of the scent. After a long pause, he let out a challenging whinny.

(Thanks!!!) Silent Hill exposed him self, but didn't whinny back. He just walked away, looking back at Vasch mares ever now and then, tying to see what they look like and to make Vasch mad.
 
Yishka whinnied shrilly. Her eyes showed white around the amber irises. She bucked, her penny-colored mane flopping wildly over her eyes. Dust from the parched prairie ground coated her once pure-white blaze. "Go!" She yelled, her voice cracking. She didn't want to see another fight of stallion versus stallion. The flashbacks of her own sire and dam loosing their life to a bachelor stallion were all to real. "Go!" She yelled again, sweat breaking out on her neck.
 
Yishka whinnied shrilly. Her eyes showed white around the amber irises. She bucked, her penny-colored mane flopping wildly over her eyes. Dust from the parched prairie ground coated her once pure-white blaze. "Go!" She yelled, her voice cracking. She didn't want to see another fight of stallion versus stallion. The flashbacks of her own sire and dam loosing their life to a bachelor stallion were all to real. "Go!" She yelled again, sweat breaking out on her neck.
Why should I listen to another mare that's with a different stallion? He thought. But, he could tell that she was scared, so he galloped away.
 

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