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Post by abandonedlove on Jun 27, 2011 11:42:20 GMT -5
Sophia galloped to Thowra to see if he was badly injured and seeing that his right shoulder blade was dislocated she tucked her head low and trotted over to Prophet and screamed in his face and snorted at him she turned around and bucked at his face but missed and trotted back to Thowra nuzzling him that it was ok and that she was there for him
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Post by emilie on Jun 28, 2011 1:38:05 GMT -5
thowra screamed at Prophet knowing that a Circus pony has to learn its nature eventually he then trotted resolutely away
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Post by abandonedlove on Jun 28, 2011 9:43:04 GMT -5
Sophia was right there beside Thowra helping him walk and letting him us her as something to lean on if he needed it ....she gently brushed her head against his
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Post by losthope on Jun 28, 2011 9:58:12 GMT -5
Prophet was a bit in shame that he had caused so much damage ....he felt bad for hurting Thowra so badly ....Prophet quickly nudged Desert Fantasy to follow and he trotted off towards Thowra ...he got on the other side of Thowra (opposite side from Sophia ) and helped him walk ...he gently nickered saying sorry and if he wanted to work together......*Prophet had always grown up with other stallions therefore not knowing that stallions did not act in such manner* ....before Thowra could answer Prohet had told him his plan of how they could join as one herd and one of them would go fight with a stallion of another herd while the other one goes and steals the mares
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Post by emilie on Jun 28, 2011 17:43:19 GMT -5
Thowra was all over the idea he was very grateful for prophet
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Post by Taleah on Jun 28, 2011 20:23:51 GMT -5
(there are no different breeds losthope, all horses in this forum are mustangs, and remember wild stallions can have more than one mare)
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Post by Taleah on Jun 28, 2011 20:26:02 GMT -5
Galadriel groaned as she found a small cave to shelter in. She was only an hour away from Arod and the herd. Her stomach had dropped and will soon foal.
Arod whinnied as he trotted about, watching his mares and fillies as well as keeping alert for danger.
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Post by losthope on Jun 28, 2011 23:14:56 GMT -5
Prophet whinnied in exitement and had followed Tarka to his land ( Taleah could i be a mustang / friesian )
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Post by emilie on Jun 29, 2011 3:18:55 GMT -5
Thowra danced around his mares proudly By the way tarka is a brumby so he is in that section and would it be ok if our herds were just friends
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Post by Taleah on Jun 29, 2011 4:50:23 GMT -5
(losthope its fine that your mustang has friesian confirmation and colour)
Galadriel sighed and listened for danger before settling to the ground to foal.
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Post by emilie on Jun 29, 2011 6:04:13 GMT -5
Mirri was anxious for Galadriel in her absence and paced a little nervously
Thowra led sophia and cascada to the creek and began blowing before taking a long drink
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Post by Taleah on Jun 29, 2011 18:14:22 GMT -5
Cascada sighed and began to graze.
Galadriel groaned softly as she pushed. She kept alert for any danger. She grunted when the foal in the sac slipped out. Galadriel sat up and licked the dark grey filly clean. She named the filly Fraia. The chestnut overo mare stood up and nudged her filly to encourage her to stand up.
Fraia whinnied joyfully and began trying out her legs. She tumbled a few times but eventually, she stood next to her mother and nursed.
Arod sensed Mirri's distress. He nickered to her softly and walked over to comfort her that everything would be ok.
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Post by lindsay on Jun 29, 2011 21:21:53 GMT -5
Desert fantasy nickered cautiously at the others. Shaking her head slowly. Her ears flickered back n forth slowly approaching the others
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Post by Taleah on Jun 29, 2011 21:57:20 GMT -5
Cascada grazed for a bit. She looked up, admiring Thowra.
When Fraia finished nursing, Galadriel led her foal back to Arod and the herd.
Arod whinnied a greeting to Galadriel and his daughter. He didn't approach the filly. He knew foals are afraid of larger stallions.
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Post by lindsay on Jun 29, 2011 23:29:06 GMT -5
Desert looked fondly at the foal and her mother. A small gentle nicker was turned loose. Her gaze turned from the nursing baby towards the others in the herd. Reaching back she itched at her sides slowly. Grooming her ebony pelt then moving to graze. Bloing out a few snorts here and there.
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Post by Taleah on Jun 29, 2011 23:47:27 GMT -5
(lindsay, which herd is Desert in, Thowra's herd or Arod's herd?)
Galadriel licked her foal again and began to graze.
Fraia nickered at her mother. She stayed next to her, looking at the other horses in the herd.
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Post by emilie on Jun 30, 2011 1:24:33 GMT -5
Thowra whinnied to Cascada and nibbled her tail and pranced around her and whinnied
Mirri settled down and went to see the foal she stayed back a little so the youngster would not be frightened and she nickered affectionately to Galadriel
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Post by lindsay on Jun 30, 2011 17:54:30 GMT -5
( I don't know which herd I'm in do I need to be accepted in or what?)
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Post by losthope on Jun 30, 2011 17:55:03 GMT -5
Prophet trotted over to Desert and nickered for her to follow him to the rest of the herd
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Post by Taleah on Jun 30, 2011 20:06:03 GMT -5
Cascada snorted, turned around and nipped Thowra playfully.
Fraia looked at Mirri. She nickered at her.
Galadriel lifted her head and whinnied softly in reply to Mirri.
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Post by emilie on Jul 1, 2011 3:43:55 GMT -5
Mirri nipped Galadriel playfully and began to lick Fraia roughly and thoroughly
Thowra nipped his mares into a tight bunch and was of in a cloud of dust leaving Prophet and Desert to themselves he knew that Prophet would soon become a true mustang stallion and would not appreciate his presence
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Post by emilie on Jul 1, 2011 8:35:50 GMT -5
name Saladiin gender mare age 2 and a half colour/appearance a palomino and pinto with chocolate eyes and a long flowing tail and mane she has a delicate head and intelligent bright eyes short conformation and stocky history she left the herd in pursuit of a stallion that she loved and was consumed by darkness and enveloped in mist she lost her way
Saladiin was browsing lightly on some shrubs near the creek when she saw them coming the first thing she saw was thowras eyes bright with interest he came forward and sniffed her and whinnied and shee followed hesitantly
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Post by lindsay on Jul 1, 2011 15:29:30 GMT -5
A small nicker was turned loose towards prophet as she gladly followed him to the herd. Tossing her head playfully, she threw a small buck landing into a spirited gait.
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Post by lindsay on Jul 2, 2011 15:11:58 GMT -5
Name: Emo Gender: Stallion Age: 3 years Color/Apperance: i225.photobucket.com/albums/dd120/horse_gurl_04/emo_love-6957-1.jpgHistory: The Ebony countoured stallion comes from far, leaving but never staying in one place for long. A herd? No, he makes it on his own..but now looks for a change. His clever attitude never seems to be brought to the surface and now it has come to grow apon him. His sister, is merley what he follows. Always quick to protect his twin. They have had no encounters in...how long he doesnt rember. But he budges in closer to Desert today, entering the newest lands. A pause was made, the drastically amused stallion caught the wind of herds, mares, stallions...and better yet his sister. Yet instead of driving into the middle he wandered aimlessly outside the others territory, in hearing distance yet not visible. He turned loose a piercing call, but not a challenge. A fore hoof struck the ground with a dull thud, scraping mindlessly at the greenary below. His tail swished here and there, anxiously awaiting what may happen and what may not. He grazed silently, chopping at the grass with a ruthful attitude. sqeals of excitement bound through his vocals. Shaking his night shaded torso.
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Post by Taleah on Jul 2, 2011 20:40:49 GMT -5
Galadriel sighed and watched Mirri.
Fraia tensed a little and sniffed the mare. She snorted softly and looked at her father.
Arod nodded a greeting to her and nickered happily.
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Post by abandonedlove on Jul 3, 2011 18:35:26 GMT -5
Sophia trotted over to Thowra and gently sniffed his undercarriage interested in mating as she was in heat and ready to mate ....she then played with his mane and then she playfully bucked
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Post by Taleah on Jul 3, 2011 19:14:21 GMT -5
Arod tossed his head and trotted over to the river. He lapped up his fill and turned, laying his ears back and neighing. He circled the mares to move to another pasture.
Galadriel snorted and cantered after the stallion.
Fraia galloped next to her mother. She whinnied happily.
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Post by emilie on Jul 4, 2011 6:07:26 GMT -5
Thowra sniffed at Sophia and covered her then he went down to drink at the creek
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Post by emilie on Jul 4, 2011 17:33:03 GMT -5
Saladiin saw Thowras mares and hid she wasn't ready to be part of a herd Mirri looked toward the creek suspiciuosly
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Post by Taleah on Jul 4, 2011 18:54:36 GMT -5
Arod cantered in front of Galadriel and Fraia. He led his herd towards a pasture hidden by mountains. He halted and snorted with satisfaction.
Galadriel halted and groomed Fraia who was now nursing from her mother.
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