§ Mustangs of the Mountains §

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    Amber legs were stiff running would probably help so she stood up and galloped after a huge butterfly she leaped and cot it in her mouth it tasted nasty she spit it out in disgust now their was powder in her mouth. Amber took a big bite of grass trying to get rid of the powder I didn't work.

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    Oblivion spotted the Mare a few yards away and swished his tail in amusement, he was bored enough, why not chat? Trotting up to her he manged to reply, "Having fun?"

    Hasna began grazing by a shimmering lake near an apple tree. She was a little scared because she was the newest addition to the heard.

    Ghost seen the mare faoling and slwoly walked over like a ghost he sipped into the tree's near the mare and watched.

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    Name
    Rosethorn
    Gender
    Female
    Good At (no more than 3)
    Running long distances.
    Pushing herself to the limit.
    Defending her family.
    Bad At (no less than 3)
    Patience.
    Submitting to others leading her.
    Motherhood.
    Crush
    None.
    Mate
    He left.
    Personality (no meet me's)
    Rosethorn is a pretty fiery, no nonsense horse (if you can't tell). She's got a sharp tongue, and ready to use it at all times. She seems to be a bit of a wild cat at times, but she can be kind and understanding when she wants to be. She is not someone you would want as an enemy, but someone you need as a friend.
    History
    Rosethorn is still pretty new to the herd, she was found, sheltering her foal to keep him from dying. Before that, she and her mate lived at a ranch. They were released to freedom when a tornado struck, killing their humans. Rosethorn and Manchado (her old mate) fled the farm and figured out how to survive in the wild. Rosethorn had Jinx and they planned to raise their foal together in the wild. Then one day, Manchado flipped. He left Rosethorn alone with her foal. With nothing else in the world. Rosethorn sometimes still feels alone.
    Foals
    Jinx.
    Other
    I am strong.


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    Name
    Jinx.
    Gender
    Stallion.
    Good At (no more than 3)
    Keeping up with the herd.
    Staying calm is tough situations.
    Surviving.
    Bad At (no less than 3)
    Listening.
    Obeying his elders.
    Getting into mischievous times.
    Crush
    Let's see... we shall just have to wait ;)
    Mate
    Too young yet!
    Personality (no meet me's)
    Jinx is a lot like is mother, and a lot like his father. He can be sharp tongued like his mom, and hard to control like his father. He always seems to be getting into trouble with his personality and extremely strong will. Sometimes he feels like his mother doesn't care about him, so he does things on purpose to get in trouble.
    History
    Ditto to his mom's.
    Foals
    He is still one, but nearly grown ^-^.
    Other
    I am strong.

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    Golden whinnyied joyfully and turned around, galloping after Sebastion. She pushed her little legs past him. It was fun to feel the wind in her face. She looked at everyone as she ran. Amber, Hasna, Ghost, Savannah, Soul, Oblivion, Rosethorn, and Jinx, she loved everyone like family, being the only filly in the herd. She looked behind her and neighed to Sebastion " Can't catch me!" she said playfully before going faster.


    Soul flicked his ears and walked over to a tree. He heard the foaling mare and stayed away from her but kept flicking his ears for danger.

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    After hours of hard work, a colt was laying on the cool grass. Savannah snickered softly, and the new horse looked up dazealy at his mother. He tried to stand, but fell down several times. After a few minutes, he stayed on his feet. They slowly made their way back to the herd, and arrived after a hour or so. Savannah and her son stood on a ledge, and and Rio was home.




    Amber bolted she seemed to be going so fast she were flying the summer wind felt so good in her ears and breezing past her body, fluffing her coat it seemed to be lifting her. She ran past the apple trees she stopped and reared up on her hind legs and whinnied loud today she was feeling so wild and alive she looked at her heard her friends, companions, and heard ( family). she ran over to the apple tree and saw the biggest, reddest apple she could find she had to leap high in the air to get it . It was so sweet then she took a huge gulp of icy water.

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    OOC: Thanks!


    IC: Savannah reared, and Rio followed. His coat was dry now, and you could clearly see his pattern. The colt has a beautiful brown mane and tail, which were not that long. Rio's markings were almost identical from his mother's, as they ran, side by side, into the herd. Rio was, of course, curious, as all other horses at this age. He ran from horse to horse, stumbling over his own feet. Suddenly, a bumble bee buzzed around Rio's face. He ran back to Savannah, scared to death by the harmless insect.




    Ghost trotted ather the mare rhen stopped when he seen she was going back to the hard. Ghost longed fot the little mare to follw him. Into a life of freedom running with him and olny him.

    Hasna watched as Rio tripped and stumbled while trying to hold back a small chuckle

    Soul saw Amber feeling really wild. He nickered to her joyfully. As he picked up a gallop and came up next to her "well you seems happy today" he said to her. His black leopard coat glittered maddeningly maddeningly well with his blue eyes.

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    Savannah spotted the ghostly horse hanging prong for a while now. The herd would watch Rio, while she went over to him. But first she approached Hasna.
    "Hey, can you watch Rio for a second? I think a saw something." she asked quickly, and the palomino was off running to where she last saw Ghost.




    Ooc~ Can I get an idea of what's going' on?