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        10-12-2013, 04:57 AM
      #11
    Green Broke
    Name: Shazanzia
    Breed: Arabian Derivitive
    Colour: Palomino
    Rank in the herd: Deputy
    Age: 6
    Mate? Siblings? Parents?: No mate. Rumours of a darker coloured half brother have followed Shazanzia for his whole life. Dam deceased, father unknown.
    Personality: Fair and just. Protective of the herd. Inquisitive. Sometimes can be a touch blunt.
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        10-12-2013, 11:20 AM
      #12
    Ale
    Yearling
    Torrent.
    Age: 9 years of age.
    Gender: Stallion.
    Breed: Mustang.
    Eyes: Chocolate Brown.
    Coat: Blue Roan.
    Markings: Black bald face, black stockings & a lot of scarring.
    Personality: Torrent is one of those stallions that you should probably just avoid if you know whats good for you. After a life of hard knocks, he isn't the most social and accepting creature. He prefers to be alone and venture across the landscapes in that manner. He is extremely intelligent, but plays that off with bits of sarcasm and arrogance. Deep down, somewhere in this stud, maybe he just wants to be accepted. But his current state of mind does not allow for such things at this time.
    Rank: Rouge.
    Mate: None at this time.
    Kin: Unknown. He left his heard when he was just 3 years of age. His father when missing when he was just a yearling and he never had the chance to grow close to his mother. Unsure if he has siblings in this world.
    History: Not too much is known about this loner. He sticks to himself more times then not and when he does make time for conversation, don't expect to find out much about him.


    {Not my photograph.}

    My OC taken from: http://z13.invisionfree.com/Everythi...#entry22091857

    A creature of elegance, grace and beauty. Strength and the spirit of the wild flows through his veins like crystalline rubies. But a storm wells within. A frame of muscle and legs of limber structure. Ebony hairs trail behind the creature like a warning banner. A breeze casts in the scents of the land, urging the animals direction away from danger. A beast that covers the landscape with ease. Orbs focused and determined for a destination unknown. Ever curious, a scent fills his flaring nostrils; one of familiarity, something known from the past. Equines. Horses. His fellow beasts that he feels so distant and different from. Animals that shunned him from his previous herd and labeled him an outcast. The reason of his pain and suffering. Not all are bad, this he knows, but he cannot get over the darkness that clouds over his past. The blue coated beast skids to a halt, knowing that the others are extremely close. Ears pinned back and sharp breaths filled his lungs. Expanding with an anxious notion that he will not be alone for much longer.
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        10-12-2013, 10:53 PM
      #13
    Foal
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by MinuitMouse    
    Name: Poppy
    Breed: welsh section a
    Colour: red roan, with dapples and cream mane
    Rank in the herd: young herd guard
    Age: 2 years
    Mate? Siblings? Parents?: none as of now
    Personality: ambitious, shy, adventurous
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by Nokotaheaven    
    Name: Chief
    Breed: Kiger Mustang
    Colour: Dun
    Rank in the herd: Medicine horse
    Age: 4
    Mate? Siblings? Parents?: none
    Personality: Friendly with ADHD
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by Oliveren15    
    Heck I'll make one.
    Name: Marceline
    Breed: Foundation QH
    Colour: Blue roan
    Rank in the herd: herd guard
    Age: 7
    Mate? Siblings? Parents?: nope
    Personality: Introverted, antisocial
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by Chokolate    
    I'll give it a go!

    Name: Sarell
    Breed: Eriskay Pony
    Colour: Dapple grey
    Rank in the herd: Pretty high in herd rankings, 'job:' scout
    Age: 4
    Mate: none; Siblings: none right now, unless I can make up some horses who aren't being played by people, parents: again, none unless I can make up some
    Personality: Curious, intelligent, stubborn, a leader
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by Chiilaa    
    Name: Shazanzia
    Breed: Arabian Derivitive
    Colour: Palomino
    Rank in the herd: Deputy
    Age: 6
    Mate? Siblings? Parents?: No mate. Rumours of a darker coloured half brother have followed Shazanzia for his whole life. Dam deceased, father unknown.
    Personality: Fair and just. Protective of the herd. Inquisitive. Sometimes can be a touch blunt.
    Quote:
    Originally Posted by Ale    
    Torrent.
    Age: 9 years of age.
    Gender: Stallion.
    Breed: Mustang.
    Eyes: Chocolate Brown.
    Coat: Blue Roan.
    Markings: Black bald face, black stockings & a lot of scarring.
    Personality: Torrent is one of those stallions that you should probably just avoid if you know whats good for you. After a life of hard knocks, he isn't the most social and accepting creature. He prefers to be alone and venture across the landscapes in that manner. He is extremely intelligent, but plays that off with bits of sarcasm and arrogance. Deep down, somewhere in this stud, maybe he just wants to be accepted. But his current state of mind does not allow for such things at this time.
    Rank: Rouge.
    Mate: None at this time.
    Kin: Unknown. He left his heard when he was just 3 years of age. His father when missing when he was just a yearling and he never had the chance to grow close to his mother. Unsure if he has siblings in this world.
    History: Not too much is known about this loner. He sticks to himself more times then not and when he does make time for conversation, don't expect to find out much about him.


    {Not my photograph.}

    My OC taken from: Board Message

    A creature of elegance, grace and beauty. Strength and the spirit of the wild flows through his veins like crystalline rubies. But a storm wells within. A frame of muscle and legs of limber structure. Ebony hairs trail behind the creature like a warning banner. A breeze casts in the scents of the land, urging the animals direction away from danger. A beast that covers the landscape with ease. Orbs focused and determined for a destination unknown. Ever curious, a scent fills his flaring nostrils; one of familiarity, something known from the past. Equines. Horses. His fellow beasts that he feels so distant and different from. Animals that shunned him from his previous herd and labeled him an outcast. The reason of his pain and suffering. Not all are bad, this he knows, but he cannot get over the darkness that clouds over his past. The blue coated beast skids to a halt, knowing that the others are extremely close. Ears pinned back and sharp breaths filled his lungs. Expanding with an anxious notion that he will not be alone for much longer.
    All accepted! These are the members of the herd so far,

    Leader: Sarell (gender needed)
    Deputy: shazanzia (gender needed, male?)
    Members of the herd:
    Marceline (mare)
    Chief (stallion)
    Poppy (mare)
    Medicine horse: NEEDED


    Rogues/loners: Torrent



    We can start if you want!
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        10-13-2013, 12:59 AM
      #14
    Green Broke
    Shazanzia is a stallion
         
        10-13-2013, 01:29 AM
      #15
    Yearling
    Sarell is a mare :)

    How do we start?
         
        10-13-2013, 09:26 AM
      #16
    Foal
    Basically just say what they at doing, like


    Poppy trotted up to Sarell "hello Sarell, is there any duties you would like for me to do today?" She nickered
         
        10-13-2013, 09:44 AM
      #17
    Green Broke
    Slender audits flicker toward the exchange of the two mares. Deep pools of chocolate brown watch, gaze lingering on the mare dubbed Sarell. Sleek muscles twitch beneath silken skin as he awaits any command she may have. Silvery tresses cascade along a strong crest as the stallion turns his sweeping gaze across the herd. He watches - noting the presence of each member, liquid eyes scanning the horizon, ever alert for danger.

    A quick snatch of ivory incisors clips a mouthful of grass, then the steed becomes motion, beating a two time as he moves around the edge of the herd. Teardrop nostrils flare, catching the breeze caused by his passage, testing for the scent of the unknown. Silky tresses flow behind, pride raising a banner behind the golden beast.

    Coming to a halt beneath shaded umbrage, the beast watches once more. Every few moments, the sculpted cranium dips to allow a mouthful of the sweet grasses of the pasture, but with each bite, he returns to a watchful pose for another period of time.
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        10-13-2013, 10:28 PM
      #18
    Yearling
    This is the land of the Red Stallion and Sarell needs to be cautious. The herd have stopped in this lush valley on their journey to the mountains, their summer retreat. The winter has been warm and the grass is fresh and green, growing thickly like a blanket over the ground.

    The Red Stallion is known throughout the horse lands as the most vicious to lead a herd in one hundred man-years. A comment made by Sarell's mother when she was a young foal which has stuck with her whenever she moves up to the pass. Always be wary. Always be watching.

    The lead stallion of Sarell's herd, Shazanzia, is watching from the trees while she dishes orders to the others. Shazanzia is a fantastic stallion. Strong, brave, protective. A brilliant protector of our herd. Then she turns back to Poppy, the enthusiastic mare.

    "We'll move today, Poppy. We may make it to the pass, if we can cover enough ground before the moon. The Red Stallion's herd is elsewhere at the moment, but they may return swiftly. These are his lands, after all. Circulate the message to be ready to move, fed, watered, weanlings accounted for, before the sun reaches the mountain peak."
         
        10-13-2013, 10:50 PM
      #19
    Weanling
    Marceline looks down from her perch on top of the hill, scanning the horizon for wolves or other predators. She rests a hind hoof, and snorts loudly. Her long black mane hangs in wind-knots from her more "solitary" demeanor. She decides to go for a short run to just be by herself for a while before the herd moves again. Nickering her departure, she trots off towards the foothills, then breaks into a ground eating stride, her mane bouncing with her gait. After a while of running, she looks to realize that the sun is almost at the peak, and that she must get back to the herd quickly. With that, she breaks off in a lope toward home.
         
        10-14-2013, 12:13 AM
      #20
    Foal
    Poppy nodded, "I shall announce it" she was an agile, flexible creature. She leaped up to the highest rock in their grazing areas "we will be moving soon, as an order from our leader Sarell, we hydrate and feed as quickly as possible, if anyone feels ill, or injured please report to Sarell or myself" being the most adventurous and curious one out of the herd, she knew what plants made you sick, what made your sick feelings disappear, what would heal wounds and such. If any horse felt sick, since they didn't have a chosen medicine horse like the other herds, she was to help.


    (We need to come up with a name for our herd, something like mountianherd or riverherd or something)
         

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