Cowboys and Mustangs ~~~ Roleplay ~~~ NEW!!!!

Dusty heard humans coming after them. "Humans! Move!" he commanded. (horizon herd)

Tommy got his rope ready to lasso a horse. Swift galloped swiftly across the ground.
Lilith turned and galloped to lead the herd away.
Rosalyn turned to gallop after her sister.

Alice got her rope ready and galloped after the herd. She singled out one mare and drew closer to her
 
Lilith turned and galloped to lead the herd away.
Rosalyn turned to gallop after her sister.

Alice got her rope ready and galloped after the herd. She singled out one mare and drew closer to her
Cyril directed Dakota skillfully, cutting Rosalyn out of the herd. Swinging the lasso, he threw it, drawing it tight over the mare's neck. (she bay, gray, black, what?)

Nymph, still used to being alone, was galloping away from the herd and the humans.
 
Cyril directed Dakota skillfully, cutting Rosalyn out of the herd. Swinging the lasso, he threw it, drawing it tight over the mare's neck. (she bay, gray, black, what?)

Nymph, still used to being alone, was galloping away from the herd and the humans.
(Both Lilith and Rosalyn are black. Lilith has a star)
Rosalyn whinnied and reared at the sudden pressure of the rope on her neck

Alice followed Nymph and threw her lasso, drawing it tight over the mare's neck.
 
(Both Lilith and Rosalyn are black. Lilith has a star)
Rosalyn whinnied and reared at the sudden pressure of the rope on her neck

Alice followed Nymph and threw her lasso, drawing it tight over the mare's neck.
(Alice gets a slightly round mare)

Cyril twisted his end of the rope around the horn to brace it. Dakota could deal with the fighting wild mare. He backed Dakota quickly, pulling the rearing Rosalyn off-balance.

Nymph lowered her head and tried pulling against whatever was holding her.
 
(Alice gets a slightly round mare)

Cyril twisted his end of the rope around the horn to brace it. Dakota could deal with the fighting wild mare. He backed Dakota quickly, pulling the rearing Rosalyn off-balance.

Nymph lowered her head and tried pulling against whatever was holding her.
Rosalyn was pulled off balance and fell down. She quickly tried to right herself


(Yeah)
Alice twisted the end of her rope around the saddle horn and pulled West Wind back.
 
Rosalyn was pulled off balance and fell down. She quickly tried to right herself


(Yeah)
Alice twisted the end of her rope around the saddle horn and pulled West Wind back.
Cyril backed Dakota, sending the mare in a wide circle. She dragged Rosalyn on the other end of the rope. "Come on, Dakota. Wear her out."

Nymph found her head twisted around, thanks to pressure on the rope. Weary from traveling, the mare didn't fight long. She stood rigid, staring at the humans. "What are they!?" she whinnied to anyone within hearing range.
 
Name: Onimotago
Breed: mustang
Gender: mare
Herd: loner soon to be captured
Age:3
Rank:loner
Mate: was Royal Patriot
Personality: shy and quick to spook but sweet natured
History: was an indian pony but escaped she met Royal and is expecting his foal. Royal was captured by humans. Now is escape and a loner but she doesnt know it
Pic:
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Username:polish
 

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