London Estates
07:46:36 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
and this PSA, he is so bad but too cute T-T -HEE Click-
Vampire Acres
07:45:53 
Fritzi

Same, I'm going to save for 3 months lol
London Estates
07:45:51 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
Stormie
but they're EEPs 🥺
London Estates
07:45:03 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
he's to cute to freee noooo -HEE Click-
Sea storm Equines
07:44:39 Stormie
i have thousands of EEPs and need help with them as well. (metaphorically speaking, i only have 93 or so horses)
London Estates
07:44:26 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
Vampire
I am now saving!!
*Rising Stars TBs*
07:44:24 Star / Sarah
181 horses captured&rated, one SEE and others were below that
Vampire Acres
07:44:03 
the next capture party is in july
I should be ready with at least 100k instead of 16k
London Estates
07:43:48 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
Like this girl -HEE Click-
London Estates
07:43:07 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
wHyY I have thousands of PSS and they're also cute that I don't wanna freee hellppp
London Estates
07:42:29 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
Vampire
crap xD
London Estates
07:42:14 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
I captured like 20 though lol
Vampire Acres
07:42:07 
I have 136 EBS 🤣
Covetta
07:41:39 Vetta/Chrome
353 horses captured, one EEW
Covetta
07:41:23 Vetta/Chrome
London my loss is over 1 mil sob
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07:41:20 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
Vetta
:')
Covetta
07:41:05 Vetta/Chrome
Me too I have 569 ebs lol
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07:40:55 Rainy ☔/Fritzi
7 day loss: 97,100 holy crap
Covetta
07:40:52 Vetta/Chrome
And I wonder why I never afford shir
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07:40:51 
I'm completely broke I cant capture no more😭
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Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 12:50 AM

Da Smexy Sheep
 
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The black mare slowly lashed her plumage out wrapping around her back flank. ' ' ' No offense, But your not much of one ' ' ' The large mare chuckled, large smile tugging up on her sides of her muzzle. Gaze turning back to the lightly colored dam once more before lifting her front leg lazily. Before she looked back to the black and white framed stallion


Dell watched the studs large golden hues roll away from her, as she chuckled under her breath slightly. Audits perked high, Before reacted her talk she had rolled out before. ' ' ' Yeah! ' ' ' She giggled out tail lashing back towards the stud as her orbs lit up with joy. As a soft yawn rolled over onto her face before looking back to his golden orbs. ' ' ' Yeah, well lets see when do i need to use black, during the night! Oh who knew ' ' ' The strange black mare spitted out in a friendly and jokingly manner as the muzzle got stuck out towards him in very much of a teasing way.

Looking up towards the stallions delightful smirk as she greeted it with one of hers. ' ' ' Okay ' '' ' Dell nodded as her mane was lunged out like a thick mop that danced on the back of herself. Sighing lightly, as she placed her pale hooves down softly hoping not to draw anyone's mind to themselves. Lowing the head more down towards the grass that they paced on trotting past others and other creatures and objects that lived on that land. Watching the large stallion come to a very firm halt she followed along. Hooves stopping dead still in her tracks looking back with a sharp flick of her audits. Before slowly pulling her hues over to Comanche finding himself with a pretty purple flower to hang out of his soft muzzle, watching it slowly be placed into her mane, slowly backing her head down at the strange feeling of the steam rub around her ears. ' ' ' Thanks ' ' ' The black mare smiled back to the seemingly charming stallion that really did appear nice. Finding her soft and lightly colored hues trapped on his own once more. ' ' ' Alright ' ' ' She muttered as a small blush came onto the cheeks growing it a bit rosy, But quickly tossing her head away smile tuning down to a small smirk as she followed off after the large frame
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 09:55 AM
December Snow Stable
 
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Diablo | C | 3 | Mentions: Leva
The golden colt had noticed the intense shenanigans of the other foals in his herd. They were definitely more interesting that he, since he spent most of his time with his dam. His dark eyes found other peering orbs as he scanned the herd. A light grey filly by the name of Leva had seemed for find him. Her bouncy trot into the valley to grace the bulk of the herd with her ever so joyful presence. Diablo rolled his eyes at the thought of her anywhere near him. He picked up very manipulative feeling from her.
His mother seemed to notice the bright filly skipping her way into the valley. She looked down at Diablo who was studying the filly as she trotted up.
“Pretty isn’t she?” Her mom whispered into the colts ear. Diablo looked at his mother.
“If what she does and hinds is pretty, you might need to look again mom.” His mother chuckled.
“I can tell, but she is nice.” Diablo shook his head and went back to watching the filly come towards him.
“What does she want?” He asked himself. The grass below him bending softly in the breeze that swept though the valley from the hills around it.
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 11:03 AM

Whispering Wood Barn
 
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open

The man flesh had smirked seeing the young undead lady blush at the placing of the flower that clung to her mane ever so nicely. As they walked side by side, towards the wooded path, an audits flicked to her every once in a while, golden orbs flicked to her blurred outlines in the corner of his hues as he smiled, yet he wondered what was going through her mind, one thing for sure is he was glad Leva had left him alone, it grew rather tired of her games and for once he found someone willing to give him the time of day. Thick plumage flicked at his flanks, ''So If I am not a gentle man, what am i?'' he asked playfully remembering the remark she had spoke of not long ago.

Thick lush grass soon changed to a dirt wooded path, [ushing through the thick bushes as they brushed againsr his pelt, soon their bodies left the comfort of the sun, and into the shaded area of the forest. Solid, dry dirt with some roots and twigs met with his hocks, as the path turned narrow to wide, he turned his frame to look back '' everything okay?'' he asked, knowing those brushed was a pain to weave into at times. Audits perked, as he his orbs met hers, he offered her a grin.

Golden orbs flicked to each and every tree, making sure he didn't run into anything, he was very cautious of his footing, taking in a deep breathe, he took in all the smuck and wooded smells that filled and tickled his muzzle, sighing out, he really enjoyed it. Looking up, the tree tops blocked out the sun, shaking his frame, he turned his attention back to where he was placing his hoofs, soft sounds of crickets, birds could be heard, audits flicked curiosuly at all the sounds, branches and leave tugged against his pelt and his mane every so often, he took in the peaceful view, the weight of the herds living and all the irritation he had seem to leave him, he felt his body completley relax, an audit always flicked to Dell, making sure she was still near him.

Edited at May 1, 2020 01:50 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 11:51 AM

Da Smexy Sheep
 
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The mare softly shook his long neck to the larger stallion as her blush fadded from her soft face. Rosy cheeks become more black once more. As her lightly colored hues drifted up trying to see the flower fully in her mane, but it was hard to. Dell softly looked down to his hooves watching them crush the ground beneath him, before her mind began to drift off once more thinking about what this waterfall Comanche was trying to show the black filly. Was it big? was it small? Was it loud? Or was it quiet? Most of those questions dashed down and around her small mind. Before she rose her neck high, showing the light underlay that lived under it, shaking the loose pelt that still clung into her lighter and younger coat. Audits flicked to a high perk as the black stallion spoke once more to the other large frame that he stood beside exchanging hoof beats for every step they took. ' ' ' Well... I would just say a plain old horse! ' ' ' Dell huffed, a bit stubbornly but more meaning in a playful tone then aggravation tone that she seemed to hold.


The large blades swayed deeper onto Dell as she bounced forward trying to reach over them, as she began to make up a little game of her own. Then a slow halt came into play as she saw the large frame walk into and out of some bushes. They always had a strange feeling to Dell that she hated so. but she was going to suck it up and be a big girl. Quickly inhaling she shut her large hues from the world bounding in and out within seconds of the first touch of themselves. Feeling the soft touch of the suns afternoon light allowed her to open one of her orbs slightly, Peaking out to find the stallion eye to eye with herself, Flicking her plumage over her back swatting a fly at the process. ' ' ' Yeah ' ' ' The black filly said proudly. As she lifted her head to a high position trotting in front of the stud trying to take the lead away from himself. Even though she had no idea once so ever where they were really going other then a waterfall.

Softly rolling her sharp shape hues to the stallion she looked back, flicking her plumage into his direction that his hues were following. ' ' ' So.. Where do you come from? ' ' ' She softly cooed from the sweet sense of her muzzle trying to kick back up the conversation that the two had. As he was seemingly much enjoying the view around himself, and all the sweet and tangy scents there were to take in, for this is why she loved the outdoors and not being trapped around a small ground of land with everyone else. As her gaze switched over to the studs side, as she lowered her trot to next to him continuing the short cut strides as she stared onto his pelt, audits perked high waiting to hear his voice once more


Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 01:01 PM

Whispering Wood Barn
 
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Delta, Open


Rumbling out a deep chuckle, playful golden orbs seemed to shine as they locked to her hues for a moment, with a grin ''Glad, I am just a plain horse'' he huffed with a teasing roll of his hues. Snorting out softly, he watched her happy prance around as she strudded ahead of him, smriking softly, he enjoyed the view of her, watching as he silk coat stood out between the brown barks of the trees and the beautiful green leaves and some that held pink blossoms on the ends of their branches, everything just was so perfect, he thought.

Her plumage danced in the breeze, he watched each step she took, shaking his frame with a grunt for he didn't mind her trying to lead, he let another soft chuckle escape him, glad that she was enjoying herself. Audits seemed to flick, drawing him from his daydreaming of the scenes around him as his hues found them back to her face as she panted to his side once more, their pelts softly brushed one another, he smriked softly before he sighed out ''Oh you know around'' his tone sort of fell tasteless, as he offered a shurg. ''Me and my mother came from the open plains, at least that what she had said when I was still in her belly'' he paused to let out a half way chuckle '' But, we travled through the mountains then Kai found us, I don't really remember much I was young'' his hues seemed to fall to the ground, or a moment sorrow and guilt struck upon his frame ''I never got a chance to meet my dad, my mother says... it's complicated'' followed by another shurg ''He's dead now so'' he spat out, the studs frame soured before it faded away, turned his frame to look at her with an inocent smile ''What about you?'' he grinned

Edited at May 1, 2020 01:50 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 02:00 PM

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Name: Rose in a Hurricane aka Ro or Rain
Gender: Mare
Age: almost 3yrs old (ages up on the first)

Role: Band Member (for now maybe?)

Personality: Ro is very shy and sweet, It may take a while for her to warm up to someone but she is super sweet and loving to everyone. She doesn't generally like to get involved with arguments and is usually the one to try and help break them up. She speaks her mind but softly, because shes generally soft spoke which is odd for a red head. But don't take that for granted because she can get angered if provoked. Normally she stays to herself and secretly as a crush on a certain Bachelor in the herd but is too shy to talk to him.

Likes: Grazing, Nature, other animals, Everyone and a certain stud :3
Dislikes: Yelling, Being yelled at, Arguing, Being around others who are easily excitable and outgoing. Also she can't stand getting angry herself but sometimes it happens if someone upsets her. She has social anxiety which means she doesn't like being in crowds or the center of attention.

Appearance: Ro is a very beautiful, graceful young mare. She has beautiful blue orbs and a beautiful strawberry red patterned coat, with mostly a white mane and tail except for small patches where her mane has a little red. Ro has light hooves and a graceful gate when prancing about. She has slender legs and nice well bred body. A sight for sore eyes.

Background (optional for OG - but at least add heritage, are they related to any other characters/lead stallion of birth herd??): Born in the herd but not related to the Lead Stallion. Her dam was from an outside herd that was captured by humans. She was the only survivor and was accepted into the band just before she foaled.
Other:
P.S, I was invited by Whispy :)

Edited at April 29, 2020 02:42 PM by Painted Perfection
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 03:55 PM

Da Smexy Sheep
 
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As the hard tempered mare's black mane got grabbed and swept up into the heavy pull of the wind. Tugging it down to scrape it against her heavy black neck pelt that covered the side of her deep skin that laid under it. A small smirk appeared onto the filly's soft muzzle as she found her gaze strongly pinned onto the studs. Whipping the smile off of her face in a jiffy she looked back to her plumage as she flicked it over his flank, quickly then sticking her tongue out to him. For Comanche was fun to tease and push around, ' ' ' Don't worry im nothing more then a horse also ' ' ' The black filly smirked it tugging up from her sides of her rosy muzzle slowly locking her gaze to his very detailed side once . Standing to a firm halt she picked her large front knees up to her chest allowing them to prance more. ' ' ' Am i a show off yet? ' ' ' She grumbled under the soft breath that was teasing the stud once more. For he seemed to be fond of herself in a way, but in another it seemed clear to all. The wind continued to play around with the thick textured mane, bushing front and back. Some of her forelock sweeping down into her hues slight.

The mare yawned slightly, as her face became long and seemingly a bit tiered but Dell wasn't gonna stop now! She was going to stop now she had so much in front of her hues to keep her entertained. Audits perked high as they began to pick up a reply from her question she had asked the stallion before. ' ' ' Yeah i so know Comanche! ' ' ' She grumbled flicking her thick plumage around them both unsure about her surrounds muchly as she kept her gaze sharp flicking around every few bits trying to find out if something dared to bother themselves. ' ' ' Open plains huh? ' ' ' She nodded as the stallion went on about his past, seemingly not to be appointed to the herd. ' Mountains ' The thought pondered around her mind, falling deep into her thoughts before the stud opened his soft muzzle once more. But what more caught her attention was the sorrow that seemed to wash over his body, allowing him to feel guilty. Audits perking listening to his sour past, and his sire that he never had seen nor remember one thing about ' ' ' Comanche... Im so sorry ' ' ' She whimpered lowly as she lowered her soft headed head to his height slowly nudging his front wither in a friendly manner.

But as the black stud's frame turned back up so did her own. Slowly shifting all of her weight onto her side hoof that was seemingly her leading hoof orbs locked onto himself still. Until a whole flock of birds in the distance taking her small attention away from the stallion. As her mind thought about her real past, and her real sire. ' ' ' Well i mean my dam never really told me my real sire. But i presume its Kai. And ive lived in the herd my whole life! Its deadly boring some day i feel like im just gonna die from boredom! ' ' ' The mare softly sighed as her voice raised to a high pitch squeak as she looked from the soft sight of the clean and heart fluttering birds, back to the heavy size grin of the stud

Edited at September 8, 2021 02:04 PM by Da Smexy Sheep
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 05:47 PM

Painted Perfection
 
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Rose in a Hurricane (Ro) | Mare | almost 3yrs | Mentions: Open

As the others frolicked and conversed amongst each other, there was one horse who stood alone on the edge of the herd. Her blue orbs watching the members if the herd while she grazed quietly. Her tail flicking gently about from side to side in a relaxed motion. Her audits were focused the sound of the distant rolling thunder. The chaotic crashes and rolls of thunder always seemed so calming to her. She loved rainstorms more than any horse she knew. Just thinking about it made her feel happy.

The fresh grass was dappled with raindrops all around, making it glisten beautifully in the sun like little silver gems on the bright green grass. Even the flowers looked quite lovely. The grass she was grazing on currently, tasted so sweet. It was some of the best grass that she had ever tasted. As she grazed she recollected her times when her mother was still around. Her mother was a very sweet, confident and loving mare. She was also very beautiful. After Ro was born however, Her mother got really sick and passed away. Ro had been taken care of by mares in the herd until she was old enough to be on her own and fend for herself. Ro knew that dispite her dreams, she would never be noticed the way she wanted to by her crush. He wouldn't ever take consideration in her because she wasn't like the other mares. She wasn't as outgoing, nor did she have the confidence they did.

Ro looked up, lifting her beautiful head up watching the others. Her orbs moving over the younger members before resting on a particular young stud. With a sigh she bent her head back down to graze. "Why can't I just be normal? He'll never notice me like this...." She thought to herself. Besides, he already seemed to have his sights on another mare. She was prettier and more playful than Ro. It was no Wonder he seemed to enjoy her company so much. Ro was dazzled by him, however. Her gaze was on him playing with with young mare as she grazed. Alone. Pondering.

Edited at April 29, 2020 06:08 PM by Painted Perfection
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 05:59 PM

Arabian Heritage
 
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Leva | Mare | 2yr | M: Diablo

She could see him watching her decent and she put on her sweetest smile. "Diablo, is it?" She asked innocently, looking between him and then his mother. "Hi," She addressed the older mare with a polite bow of her head. "I'm Leva." She then said to both.
"I was wondering if you wanted to take a walk with me?" Her voice almost sounded childlike, but that was always her way of addressing around adults. She tended to get her way more with that bit and more likely to evade harsh consequences when she found herself in trouble. She let her orbs travel over the bright colt quickly, without any suspicion to the dam. "We can go to the river, it feels best this time of spring." She added as if that bit of information would make the offer irresistible but she could sense the male's hesitation towards her and hoped a gentle nudge from his mother would send him on his way with her.
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 29, 2020 06:02 PM

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Ugh....its about time I got it to break the lines on the paragraphs and not block em all together... 😒 I dont like the new message box layout..)

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