Hello again! this is a horse Role Play. Now we basically just have to survive the hard times in which wild horses face. There will be drought, blizzard, tornado, and other elements that stand in your way to life. we start our story in the plains from the West.

Ash stood on top a small hill. now he may not have been the leader of the herd but for some reason the old stallion let him stay. he had wandered in late one night, cold and alone. the leader had not looked at him sense. Ash was a blue roan stud, with a glistening coat. this place had everything, from grass, to dangers. Ash was just another leaf on the tree, blowing in the wind waiting to be thrown off.

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name: Ash
age: 2
gender:male
description: blue roan, stud that loves to run through the fields

start paragraph: Ash stood on top a small hill. now he may not have been the leader of the herd but for some reason the old stallion let him stay. he had wandered in late one night, cold and alone. the leader had not looked at him sense. Ash was a blue roan stud, with a glistening coat. this place had everything, from grass, to dangers. Ash was just another leaf on the tree, blowing in the wind waiting to be thrown off.

Now, I don't know much about horses, but I would love to join!

Name: Sealgaire (Shall-geri)
Age: Some thing evqvilant to (In human years) 23.
Gender:Male
Description: He is a hamsome horse that looks like a Irish Sport horse, but has wings and a horn, but not much power being a owned horse, with a Sorrel Chestnut color hair (Fur, pelt?). He can be qiute cocky, and glouts almost all the time, but his heart is in the right place. He cares about his herd and loved ones, and would do anything to protect them.
Start Paragraph: The nice, cold, west wind blew his long, silky mane. Although he came from the north, he just escaped his owner's place. He said he never liked the idea of being locked up and only coming out to take comandes from the owner. And when you didn't follow some of them, he would whip you with his whip. But that was behind him now. He wished the others would've come, but they said they would rather suffer being whipped than the hardships wild horses had to go through. What about freedom? He thought, and looked at the plains around him.

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Name: Mysti
Age:2
Description: Gleaming silver colored coat with a white mane and tail. Curious and intelligent, both swift and quiet.
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Mysti lifted her elegant head and sniffed the breeze. Her eyes roamed over her herd mates. She was a daughter of the head stallion and had been born two years prior. Most of her brothers had left or been driven off. Some of her sisters were still around although a number of them had been stolen by rival stallions, although there seemed to have been some willingness on their part. She tossed her head restlessly all too aware of their ever changing world.

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Name: Rivers
Age: 2
Gender: Female
pic: and ready to foal at any time.
Start: i walk through the dry plain, not planing on going anywhere. i had lost my herd to a pack of wild dogs the night before last and had gone off on my own. My foal kicks. it wanted to come into this world just not now. i sigh and keep walking. the rain had started to fall by this time. water dripped off my swollen belly, washing the sent of my last herd away. everyone i knew was in that heard, my father, my mom, my friend, and my mate. that was when i say them a herd right in front of me. i trot to them, my stomach swinging. "Hello!"

Name: Tori
Age: Equivalent to 16
Breed:Akhal-Teke, has a horn.
Gender:Female
Description: She is intelligent and gentle, a perfect mother. Except, she never had a mate. She lives in (Ash's herd, whatever it's called.), and here fur is a beautiful Perlino color. She hopes to find a mate soon.
Start paragraph: Tori looked at her herd, and all the pregnant mares. Fly like a bird and be free. That's what her mother always said to tell Tori to be herself, but every time she tried, she never had a mate, ever. I hope I can find a mate this time... but it's past breeding season... maybe next time...
Then she spotted him.

Name: Brayson
Age: 3
gender: male (breeding age)
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Hopes to find a mare that he can settle down with.


Accepted!

Name: Rain
Gender: female
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Name: Ophelia
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Description: A gypsy vanner, mostly white with a few freckles of brown.

Start Paragraph: She'd been abandoned. Left to wander after being cast away, she and her friend, her brother. She let out an irritated huff and surveyed the land before her. It was all so new, so different. In the back of her mind, Ophelia remembered all the old stories. The one her dam had told her about her ancestors in the old country. Wandering from place to place. Maybe this would be a new beginning.

Name: Hamlet
Age:2
Gender: Male
Description: A black and white Clydesdale

Start Paragraph: Hamlet shot a worried look at Ophelia. He still didn't understand why they were alone. Where the people had gone. "Ophelia? What're we gonna do?"
He heard her give a light laugh. "You know what they say. When in Rome...." She nudged him gently. "C'mon. I bet there's a herd somewhere nearby. Let's explore!"

Yay! Accepted!