Posts by Antarean

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    [align=center][size=40pt]Dawn[/size]




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    Name: Dawn


    Age: 7 years


    Gender: Mare


    Breed: Andalusian


    Rank: Lead mare?


    Personality:


    History: Dawn was stranded from her birth herd as a foal on a mountain. She was attacked by a cougar and would have died when another horse came and saved her. That horse later died from injuries so Dawn was left alone again until she found another herd and they took her in



    Crush: None at the moment


    Mate: None


    Offspring: None
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    Rinser flared his nostrils and flicked his tail. He took a whiff and turned in a circle. The scents caught him a bit off guard, but then he reminded himself to stay in control and he shook out his mane. Slowly walking towards the middle of the meadow while keeping an eyes on the two mares.


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    [size=36pt]Snow[/size]


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    Name: Snow


    Age: 7 years old


    Gender: Stallion


    Breed: Andalusian


    Herd: Bachelor


    Rank: Lead stallion


    Personality: Snow is kind and takes things into consideration before acting. He's patient with most things and is calm and relaxed most of the time. But he does enjoy a fun prank here and there.


    History: Snow got split from his herd and he now wanders the country in search of starting his own herd.


    Crush: None at the moment


    Mate: None


    Offspring: None


    Other:
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    Rinser stood there in middle of the meadow, narrowing his eyes at the new stallion. He lifted his head and let out a deep throaty bray, trying to grab Wolf's attention and establish his dominance. He carried his tail a bit higher and pawed the ground, snorting. He brayed loudly again.


    Dawn twitched her ears and bent her head to nibble on some grass. She was particularly hungry but she had nothing better to do (Haha, classic horse joke XD I'm awesome). Swishing her tail to and fro, she raised her head when she heard some commotion and eagerly followed it, hoping for some signs of a horse.


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    Rinser swept his gaze around the meadow before coming to a stop at Ivory. He flicked his tail and flared his nostrils before slowly coming towards her. He was intent on finding out more about this new mare. He nickered in greeting and bobbed his head to the side, showing he was of no threat.


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    Rinser flared his nostrils in interest and pricked his ears. He circled Ivory before tossing his mane with a snort. Pawing the ground, he tilted his head to the side a bit. "Where are you going?"



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    Tazari watched them all leave through narrowed eyes and huffed. Kicking her sand map, she stood up and started to pace, wondering what should she do. If she should let them escape or create some commotion to get them noticed.


    Meela's eyes widened as they all started escaping and wished to go with them. "Harumi! Is it alright I join?!" She asked quickly but quietly, not wanting to be left alone in this dark little place.

    Rinser sniffed the air and trotted slowly to the pond, centered in the middle of the meadow, and bent his head down to take in a much needed drink of water. Flicking his tail, he swished the water around a bit, splashing some on himself to cool himself down from the sun. He lifted his head and shook the droplets from his mane before bending to drink some more.

    Meela quickly looked at Harumi while dodging one of the guards blows. "Yeah?!" She called out, blocking the guards punch with a breath or air to push him back. She sent a few kicks of air towards his stomach as well.


    Tazari bit her lip nervously before standing up and dashing out of the cell. Breathing heavily from nervousness, she tried to stealthily make her way past the guards and past the others.