~Gallop with Wild Horses!!~ Wild Horse Herds RP (Needs Players!!!) **RPing can begin!**

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Dalyla stood facing Vanner in the water, while the others slowly turned to do the same. One mare, a statuesque cremello, nickered in response, tossing her head.
Gypsy nickered, and Kaliska let out a small whinny. Vanner trotted closer, and tossed his head, picking up his feet in a light prance. "My name is Vanner, lead stallion of Marshherd." Gypsy walked close to him, and nosed her gently. "This is my mate, Gypsy. Lead mare of Marshherd." Gypsy nodded her head and smiled warmly at the mares. Vanner stood tall, "I would like to hear the offer from you three please. To know you all accept it"
 
Quote: The cremello stepped forward first. "I, assuming you have been told of the plan already, accept the proposition." She bowed her head in polite submission. "You may call me Sabina." She then motioned to her left, towards a younger, plumper bay mare.

Her expression was fairly irate and uninterested, as if she wanted to get the entire introduction over with. She glared to the side. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm Ondine, and I couldn't honestly care any less. I just want my food and water and space so my ankles don't swell anymore," the beauty snorted. She rolled her eyes to the last mare. "Have at it, sweet cheeks."

She was a larger, shyer, thicker dapple grey draft. "Um... What they said. I'm er, Amabel, by the way..."
 
The cremello stepped forward first. "I, assuming you have been told of the plan already, accept the proposition." She bowed her head in polite submission. "You may call me Sabina." She then motioned to her left, towards a younger, plumper bay mare.

Her expression was fairly irate and uninterested, as if she wanted to get the entire introduction over with. She glared to the side. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm Ondine, and I couldn't honestly care any less. I just want my food and water and space so my ankles don't swell anymore," the beauty snorted. She rolled her eyes to the last mare. "Have at it, sweet cheeks."

She was a larger, shyer, thicker dapple grey draft. "Um... What they said. I'm er, Amabel, by the way..."
Vanner nodded and smiled. "Marshherd welcomes your offer." He nickered to the all the mares, but looked at Dalyla. This side of our territory-" He gestured to the wide, surrounding field. "Will be yours." He smiled. Gypsy nodded her head, but Kaliska reared up slightly on her back legs.
 
"And we shall watch over it," added Dalyla, nodding.
Vanner nodded curtly. "If anything happens, such as a strange horse passes through, you let me know." He nickered. "Feel free to graze where ever you wish." He smiled. Gypsy flicked her ears forward, "It was very nice meeting you." She smiled warmly to the four mares. "I hope Kaliska didn't give you to much trouble." She looked down at her foal, who shook her head slowly.
 

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