Mustangs of the Plains

[Wind]

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In this roleplay you are a wild horse that lives on a flat plain with a beautiful lake nearby and small forests. Few people live nearby and the ones that do all have ranches and horses, sometimes they can be seen riding their domestic horses or sometimes they will chase you, hoping to catch you and sell you or catch you and turn you into a valuable domestic horse. In the herd their is usually only one stallion and that is the lead stallion, if their are other stallions in the herd then their is often trouble as most stallions wish to be the leader. Their often fights between two stallions, whether for dominance or for a mare. If you lose a fight with a lead stallion then you are sent on your way to become an outcast with your mate, of coarse you are always welcome to try and start a herd of your own...

LEAD STALLION= Solar(Amazon)
LEAD MARE=
DEPUTY=
PROTECTORS=Silverdust(Lightning), Frida(Breeze), Shamara(Breeze)
SCAVENGERS=Fiona(Dawn), Nightrunner(Wind)
QUEENS=
ELDERS=Laila(Amaroq)
YEARLING= Comet(Wind)
FOAL= Thunder Hooves(Seaspray)
OUTCAST=

EVENTS: Silverdust has shown Solar a secrete place and Thunder Hooves has joined the herd, Thunder and Shamara also recognize eachother from somewhere

POLL GOING ON: No, the poll has just ended. And the winner vote is-Drum roleplease.... Wolves attack the herd! S if you wish to be a wolf that attacks, go ahead and post a small bio on this thread

NAME=
GENDER=
AGE=
SPECIES=
RANK=
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION=
PERSONALITY=
HISTORY=
SKILL POINTS(divide into 150):
Speed(how quick your horse is)=
Stamina(how long your horse can run)=
Strength(how strong your horse is)=
Intelligence(how smart your horse is)=
Fight(how good your horse is at battle with another horse or predator)=
Silence/Sneaky(how good your horse is at sneaking away from predators and being silent about it)=
Looks(how attractive your horse is to other horses or cowboys/girls, making them want to catch you)=
PICTURE(optional):

[Breeze]

Shamara shakes her head, dismissing all thoughts of where she knew him from. She joins to graze, now trying to figure out how to get the horse shoes off.

[Wind]

(Wolves attack the herd has won in the vote, so make a small wolf bio if you wish to be one of the wolf members that attack the horses :3)
Nightrunner glances up as she hears the foal. She stares at him curiously for a moment, having noticed the interaction between him and another mare. After a moment she shook her head, black mane flipping around her before she lowered her head and continued eating.

(Comet and Thunder Hooves could maybe be friends even though Comet is older? :3)
Comet glanced at the foal, over hearing his name as Thunder Hooves. He watched for a moment, seeing Thunder and Shamara converse for a moment and then Shamara continue to eat. He nickered in greeting and trotted closer to them, his dark tail swaying behind him with the wind before he paused. "Hello there, Im Comet," he greeted.

[Seaspray]

(sure that's fine)

Thunder nodded to Comet. He felt a bit uncomfortable with all these herd members surrounding him, but he managed to keep his cool. "I think you know my name already," he commented with a grin.

[Breeze]

(Oks. I'll make mine.)
Wolf name-Indie
Gender-fae
age-4 years old
persona-Indie has a motherly nature, always looking out for her pack and pups. She does her best to protect her pups and family, along with the other members of her pack. She will go to any line to feed and protect them.
Fur color-golden like the dried grass of the plains
eye color- blue like the water of the falls

[Seaspray]

(Oh. I posted mine in the other rp bios topic if that's okay.)

[Breeze]

(When do we start to RP with the wolves? And SS, is your wolf, Timber, Indie's son? I gots no idea.)

[Seaspray]

(No, Timber isn't Indie's son.)

[Breeze]

(Oks, ao does anyone know when we do start to RP with them or do we just go now?)

[Seaspray]

(I think that we should wait for Wind's response.)

[Breeze]

(Ok, but I think we shold also wait for other people to make their wolves ;3 it's only the two of us with wolves.)

[Wind]

(this can start any time, I was just hoping to have more people to make wolves, but whatever. if you wish, you can rp more than one wolf)
Name=Lobo
Gender=Male
Age=4 years
Species=Grey wolf
Fur Color=Creams, tans, greys, and brown sorreled into his fur
Eye Color=Green
Persona=Lobo isnt very loud or stubborn, but he is somewhat social and etremly protective. He is strong, open minded, independent, and he is the one to hold grudges. He has two sides of his personality, one side is extremly aggressive and blood thirsty while the other side is soft, caring, protective, and positive. once you turn on him even once, you will never see his good side again
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[Breeze]

(OKs, I guess we start now? 0.o)
Indie, a good ways away from the horse herd, turns, looking for Timber and the others in the pack. She turns her head to in front of her, her gaze searching the land for something to eat, as the elk and deer had fled their territory.

[Seaspray]

Timber quickly fell into line beside Indie. His amber orbs scanned the landscape carefully and thoughtfully. He lifted his gray muzzle into the air to catch a whiff of horse.

[Breeze]

Seeing Timber, she sighed with relief. It meant that the others mustn't be far. She still wasn't sure if they had simply fled their territory forever, or if they had just left to find food.

[Lightning]

Name: Sara
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Species: Grey Wolf
Fur Color: Black with white streaks
Eye Color: Brown
Personal: Sara is a quiet fae who doesn't say much. She keeps to herself most of the time.

[Seaspray]

Timber gave Indie a significant look. "Do you smell that?" He asked.

The foal was unaware of the approaching danger. Thunder Hooves continued to graze contently.

[Lightning]

Sara stopped beside Timber and sniffed the air. "Horse." she breathed looking at the other wolves.

Silver trotted back to the herd and dropped her silver head. She grazed silently not knowing that wolves were nearby.

[Breeze]

Indie sniffs the air. Her mouth salivates as the scent of horse fills her nose. Yes! The golden fae whispers excitdedly. We should wait for the others, though. I don't think we could take down even one with just the three of us.

[Seaspray]

Timber grumbled his agreement and flicked his gray tail. He kept his eyes restlessly trained on the landscape ahead.

[Lightning]

Sara sighed and sat down. She curled her tail around her paws and looked at the ground with her brown eyes.

[Breeze]

Indie sighs, wishing that the three of them could go racing down there and attack a foal or something. The pack had been very scrawny since the famine in their territory.

[Seaspray]

Timber's mind urged him to be reckless and restless, since he was starving, but his instinct told him to hold back and just be patient. His history has caused him not to display his emotions.

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