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If your name isn't in the title, please don't post :) |
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all right do you wanna put your sheet up first |
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Yeah of course, plot was wild but being tamed right? just checking before i put the sheet up. |
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Alright :) . Name: Apollo Age: 6 Breed: Mustang Gender: Stallion Appearance: Typical wild movie mustang- jet black, no markings. He stands at around 16.2hh, though some say he's slightly taller. Seeing as he's survived a number of abusive homes, and being released into the wild, he's rather muscly, though he has a good number of scars littered around his body. He has a long flowing tail, and mane though its usually slightly tangled from the decent amount of fights he egts himself into. Personality: Very reserved- he keeps himself to himself whenever h can. Any conversation about humans, any sight of a human- he goes mad. He tries his best to be respectful to any new mares he sees, but it proves difficults. The only horses he has time for are the ones he grew up with, so making your way into his life would be..rather impressive.He has a rather strong kick, and a knack for fighting- but as his last resort. Background (optional): (in rp) I picked male (we forgot to discuss), if thats okay! Also- romance? or just friendship? |
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Name: Autumn Age: 5 Gender: Mare Appearance: Shes and black and brown applosa (black with brown spots just around her neck and legs ) she has a full white face and blue eyes Personality: She can act mean but shes not she never has been a horse people could catch she has been through 3 heards most of them were caught and she had to run then got lost sje keeps to her self and if she starts talking alot and staying near you she likes you we can do romance |
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would you wanna start or me? |
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The sun blazed down on the ranch, shining through every little crack in the barn walls, every little crack through any parts of the broken wood. Apollo rushed around the rather small, compact ring, his tail held high and the whites of his eyes present. All he could hear was various voices screaming at him to calm down, the volume rising as he scraped his sholder rather deeply on an open nail connected to the ring gate. It had been like this for the past hour or so, and they still hadnt got thehint-he wanted to be left alone. |
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Autumn was ran in a pin by three other horses she watched them close the gate behind her she started to run around trying to find a place to get out she then stood in the middle of the round pen and looked around she turned her head side to side looking |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
