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This is for Character sheets and any non character comments pertaining to the role play.

 

Character Sheets:

Username:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Personality:

Appearance:

History: (optional)

Status: Wild or Captive

Herd: (For wild horses only. Also if your horse is a loner put that here)

Other:

 

Herds:

Willow:

1. Sequoia

2. Angel

3. Casi

4. Rain

5. Sundancer

6. Skye

Tonto:

1. Zuri

2. Fortune

3. Winter

4.

5.

6.

Sage:

1. Ghost

2. Raven

3. Foxlilly

4.

5.

6.

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Accepted Character Sheets:

Username: Fire-Ice

Name: Willow

Age: Seven Years

Gender: Mare

Personality: Willow is a strong leader. She is willing to do what it takes to protect her herd from any danger. Even though most wild horses can be mean she is friendly and easy to approach. She will gladly welcome any horse into her herd. The one thing she absolutely despises is humans. She can tolerate captive horses but feels pity for them because they are controlled by the humans.

Appearance:Willow

History:

Status: Wild

Herd: Her own

Other:

 

Username: Fire-Ice

Name: Tonto

Age: Seven Years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Tonto is a very aggressive stallion. He likes to be the one on top, the best out of his entire herd. But he has one flaw. He is extremely afraid of the humans. He does everything he can to avoid them. Besides that fact he is a dignified ruler and watches carefully over his herd. If another stallion threatens them, Tonto makes sure he doesn’t come back.

Appearance:Tonto

History:

Status: Wild

Herd: His own

Other:

 

Username: Gator

Name: Sycamore

Age: 6

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Sycamore is proud and handsome with a haughty hold to his head. He can be completely unpredictable, but is kind a gentle with a good disposition. As a show horse he gets pampered and is thus spoiled, but he works hard and thus has a muscular frame. His sooty buckskin is a rare and prized coloration for a Gypsy Vanner, and he is very proud of it, meticulously grooming himself even though his people do it too.

Appearance: Sycamore

History: Sycamore was born and raised into captivity. His coloration made him desirable already and his disposition even more so. He was raised well and trained quickly. People always took care of him and he was seemingly constantly at shows.

Status: Captive

Herd: N/A

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Gator

Name: Sequoia

Age: 7

Gender: Mare

Personality: Sequoia is anything but calm or gentle. Feisty and rebellious, she stands up for what she believes in and will snap at the other horses if she so chooses. The mare looks down her nose at the pitiful owned horses, and show horses in particular. You don't want her for your enemy, because she's sure to make life miserable for you if your somehow anger her, which isn't hard to do.

Appearance: Sequoia

History:

Status: Wild

Herd: Willow's herd

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: orange

Name: Sunfire

Age: 2 years

Gender: Male

Personality: A little bit headstrong, he was captured by humans when he was 1. Sunfire wants to get out and go to a herd to be free. He will never be broken, no madder what the cost.

Appearance: Sunfire

Status: Captive (for now)

Herd: N/A

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: TheFallenAngel6236

Name: Angel

Age: 7

Gender: Female

Personality: Angel is very headstrong and cunning. She can usually develop a swift plan that are mostly functional. However, she's easily manipulated.

Appearance: Angel But with a black mane

History: Angel was born as a wild horse but that ended when she was captured by a man and a group of others. She was then sold to an older man who gave Angel to his daughter as a birthday present. After two years in her new 'home' Angel became fed up with the constant rides down repetitive trails every day. Finally, Angel broke loose and escaped into the wild. However, she was attacked by a lone wolf. She managed to scare off the wolf but was wounded badly from the encounter. That was when Willow found her.

Status: Wild

Herd: Used to be a loner but eventually joined up with Willow's herd when she was younger.

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Dragongirl10188.

Name: Casi.

Age: 5 months old.

Gender: Female.

Personality: Casi is a stubborn little foal who can always get into trouble. She likes to explore, often getting her into life threatening situations. She will wander off to the lake, ignoring dangers and being chased by predators, her herd mates with lecture her about it, but she'll ignore it. On the bright side, she is usually positive and loves listening to stories; even the very old ones.

Appearance: Casi

History: Just born into the herd.

Status: Wild.

Herd: Willow's herd.

Other: Willow's foal. Password Approved.

 

Username: StarSea

Name: Sage

Age: Um... 5 years

Gender: Female

Personality: Caring and kind, always willing to help.

Appearance: Buck skin wub.gif

History: She lived in Willow's herd, but then did something terrible (I'll never tell you! Never! Mwahahah! laugh.gif ) and so she was banished. She left the hills and headed to the plains. She gathered some others along the way.

Status: Wild

Herd: Was in Willow's herd, but now in a herd of her own.

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: StarSea

Name: Raven

Age: six years

Gender: male

Personality: he is kind most of the time, but he'll stand up to even a wolf for what he believes it right and to protect others.

Appearance: Dark balck, like a raven with icy blue eyes

History: journeyed from afar as a loner and found Sage's herd.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage

Other: Password Approved

 

 

Username: StarSea

Name: Foxlilly

Age: four years

Gender: female

Personality: feirce and never backs down.

Appearance: A bright red with a black tail and main.

History: she was a loner wandering the plains and hills, but when she saw Sage cast from Willow's herd, she followed and joined Sage's herd eventually.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Vineheart102

Name: Ghost

Age: 1 year

Gender: Female

Personality: Although still young, Ghost prefers to act above her age. She can be very aggressive if anyone pushes her to her limit.

Appearance: Light Gray with a white tail

History: (optional) Her mother had abandoned her after giving birth, so she has never been truly accepted. She decided to follow Sage once she left to search for a new life.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Drakelina

Name: Aaron

Age: 6 years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: He is strong in both body and soul. Being alone most of his life has made him strong, yet distrusting of other horses.

Appearance: Aaron

History: At age 2 his parents and sister were captured by humans. He never heard of them since. Often the humans made many attempts of capturing Aaron, for they envy that he is the most hardy mustang out there. Because of this Aaron is constantly worrying of human attacking him for he fears that one day....he will be a slave. He considered joining a herd but Aaron figures that herds draw the most attention to humans.

Status: Wild

Herd: Loner

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Drakelina

Name: Zuri

Age: 5

Gender: Mare

Personality: Gentle, kind and caring. She always thinks of others before herself.

Appearance: Zuri

History: Raised by both her sire and dam, she had a proper childhood and loved her parents very much. Her parents had their own "mini-herd." Once she was 3 she left the herd to join Tonto's herd. She sometimes wishes she could see her parents, she hasn't heard from them ever since she joined Tonto's herd.

Status: Wild

Herd: Tonto's

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Tari157

Name: Misty

Age: baby

Gender: female

Personality: sweet, loves attention, is very sneaky, can't back down from a fight, loves to run and kick in the air, likes to explore and gets in danger constantly.

Appearance:Sorel paint, paint parts: white socks, white strip on nose, sorrel main and tail, her socks go above her knees making her a paint. Has paint horse eyes but is built like a quarter horse.

History: (optional) Mother was a bronc horse from the rodeo, when she was born no one knew she was born and her mother kicked the fence and told her to run and be free.

Status: Wild or Captive : Wild

Herd: (For wild horses only. Also if your horse is a loner put that here) loner looking for herd

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: Shiny Hazard Sign

Name: Polaris

Age: Five years

Gender: Female

Personality: Though quiet and reserved, Polaris is not shy. Her silence takes on an air of aloof indifference, choosing to not participate with the others or take part in conversations. She says what she must, and does what she feels is needed, and then moves on. She does not regret or hesitate easily, for she takes how ever long is needed to figure out a solution to the problem at hand before acting. Polaris has a very cool, even disposition, if not seemingly a bit cold.

Because she doesn't talk much towards others, many take it to mean she doesn't like company. Polaris is actually more neutral about the idea; she doesn't like or dislike other horses, but tolerates company and solitude at an even rate. This causes her to appear quite mysterious and different, as it doesn't seem she quite fits in anywhere. And, unlike most wild horses, she does not fear humans and their bizarre contraptions. She takes her time to study them when she can, and will find ways to escape should she potentially come across a dangerous situation. Polaris never seems to lose her cool or become visibly disturbed, but acts more like a ghost that wanders in and out of existence.

Appearance: Polaris The bit of Arabian blood that she possesses makes her to be a bit on the shorter side; she stands just over fourteen hands tall, and her build is lean and more petite than the average wild horse.

History: Polaris's mother, Sonna, was one of the first horses to join into Willow's herd. At that time, she had already had a colt that was only a few weeks old. When he was about six months of age, he wandered from the herd to find a creek to drink from. Unfortunately, he happened to stumble across a group of humans out on a hunt, and was roped in for capture. A few years later, Sonna gave birth to Polaris and the two stayed close together, though this was more out of Sonna's fear of losing another child than it was Polaris's instinct to remain near her mother. In fact, as a foal, Polaris's quiet personality emerged early on. She didn't play often with others her age and didn't talk much to the adults. She often was caught gazing into the distance, lost in thought, or standing off to the side of the herd as she grazed by herself. When Sonna grew ill and eventually passed away, it came as no surprise to the others when Polaris up and left the next morning.

She wandered somewhat aimlessly through the wilderness, avoiding Willow's herd and sometimes the other herds that she happened to scent on the wind. However, at one point during a rainstorm, a horse from Tonto's herd found her sleeping under a wilting and battered tree and brought her to the rest of the group. She remained with them for a while, though like before she didn't fit in very much and was prone to trouble if she traveled too far for the lead stallion's liking. She had a strange attraction to the human's place and would often look towards their encampment far beyond the forests; when she was little, Sonna had told her of a brother that lived among the humans, and had ever since been drawn to the idea that she had family somewhere in the midst of man. Of course, under Tonto's supervision, Polaris could never be gone long enough to actually come across the humans themselves. Thus her stay in that herd only lasted a few months before she disappeared into the night and didn't return.

Since then, Polaris lived between the herds. She avoided the group of horses in the plateau, as she wasn't interested in being forced to remain with others again. Occasionally she found herself on the edge of the forest that separated the wild from the human reserve, and would gaze out from the shadows looking for her long lost brother. Some times she feels she catches glimpses of him; a tall, dark figure locked inside a wooden box as the humans mill about in their strange multi-colored pelts.

Status: Wild

Herd: Loner~

Other:Password Approved. And, if Polaris could sing (which is highly unlikely...),

this is similar to what it sounds like. Her voice has that same deep, feminine richness to it.

 

Username: Shiny Hazard Sign

Name: Sundancer

Age: Eight Years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Through all of his life experiences, Sundancer has learned much about the world and the creatures in it. Because of this, he is very wise and mature, often caught deep in thought over philosophical curiosities or of life itself. He seems to have little fear of anything, including humans or natural predators. His demeanor is typically kind and gentle, almost fatherly towards the younger few, and even warm towards horses he meets for the first time. Of course, if strangers are rude and unwelcoming, Sundancer is quite capable of standing his own and will become less kind towards those he feels are not deserving of it. Like most stallions, Sundancer protects the herd and puts himself in danger should anyone fall under threat.

For the most part, he is a bit more on the quiet side. He enjoys company and talking towards others, but finds equal pleasure in studying the world by himself.

Appearance: Sun-dance-er. He stands just under seventeen hands.

History: Sundancer was born in the human's barn, to a palomino mother and a blood father. The humans determined a future of show jumping for him and began conditioning him to train at an early age. He enjoyed the company of humans, as his were generally kind and patient. Sometimes one of the stablehands would be rude, but Sundancer took joy out of playing jokes on those few in return. The human children, especially, enjoyed climbing all over him, and he let them. There was one human he really adored; a young girl about eight years old, who came up to his stall every morning to braid his mane and tail. She was very sweet and snuck treats into his food bucket and groomed him for hours. When he had become a yearling, she would sneak out during the night and take him to the corral, where she would sit on his back and he would proudly trot around in circles for her enjoyment.

She pampered him for another year, and during that time his owners began train him for show. Other people began to ride him and put all sorts of bizarre things on his back and in his mouth. It was all worth it to him, however, when his little girl would come out and spoil him with love. When it came time for his first show, she was there cheering him on. Although he didn't win that time, he strove to do his best in the other shows and trials he had to compete in.

When Sundancer was three years old, tragedy struck the humans. His little girl stopped coming to see him, and he would pace anxiously in his stall. He refused to be ridden by the other jockeys. He whinnied every night, wishing his little girl would come back to play with him. Then, one day, she did. But he didn't recognize her. An older human was pushing her along in some strange object that she sat in, with wheels that allowed her to move around. Her head sagged a little and she barely had a mane anymore, just wisps of blonde that Sundancer used to know. Her eyes were dark and sunken, and she was skinny and pale. At first, he didn't know what it was that had come up to his stall. It smelled sickly and frail, and it scared him a little. But when she opened her mouth, said his name, and reached out to stroke his muzzle in the same way she had always done, he realized his little girl must have fallen terribly, terribly ill. The sadness struck him like a lightning bolt. When the adult human wheeled her away finally, Sundancer went and curled up at the back of his stall, face buried in the hay so he wouldn't see the sunshine when it eventually poured through the door again.

The next day, when he finally got to his feet and peered over his stall door, he saw a long procession of humans in dark colors leading from the main house down the road. He saw many flowers, and odd sounds were coming from the group of humans that he normally would hear from the tiny children that fell and scuffed their knees. Though he didn't quite understand the meaning of it, he came to know that he wasn't going to be seeing his little girl anymore.

 

After that, Sundancer seemed to lose his energy. He obeyed the stallhands and the groomers without protest, but more often than not he had to be encouraged to go any faster than a walk. His owners finally gave up trying to enter him in shows, since he refused to jump and would trip over his own hooves. They started to leave him in his stall longer and longer, until his only time outside would be the hour-long moment of the day when they let him loose in the corral.

One night, when a new stable hand was trying to latch his stall door and carry a large pile of brushes at the same time, the lock broke. In his hurry, the boy jammed a piece of wood into the lock to prevent the door from swinging open. Sundancer noticed this immediately. Once the rest of the humans had left and the barn was quiet, he reached over the door and grasped the wood piece in his teeth and pulled it out. He stole away into the night and escaped into the wilderness.

He wandered for another year after that, learning the ways of the wild on his own. When he was six years old he came across Willow's herd and began to live with them.

Status: Wild

Herd: Willow

Other: Limeade c:<

 

Username: Moonbeam22

Name: Rain

Age: 1 Year

Gender: Female

Personality: Cheerful, friendly, shy, funny, social

Appearance: Rain

History: When Rain was only about 7 months old, her old herd was captured by humans. She was the only one that escaped, and had to survive on herown for a month or so before joining Willow's herd.

Status: Wild

Herd: Willow's

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: natcar9

Name: Fortune

Age: 1 year old

Gender: female

Personality: Fortune is a shy but gentle horse. She is still young, and is taken care of by the herd. Fortune does not like to be the center of attention. She enjoys nature, as it is her home. But, she does not enjoy being in fights. Fortune thinks she is not brave enough to be in fights.

Appearance: Fortune is mainly dark brown. However, her mane and tail are pitch black. She also has a white spot near her tail.

History: Fortune was taken in by the herd when she was only a month old. She was abandoned by her mother. She had extremly good fortune to be discovered by the herd, which is why she is named Fortune.

Status: Wild

Herd: Tonto

Other: Password Approved

 

 

Username:Tiffashy

Name: Wildfire

Age: 3 years

Gender: Female

Personality: Kind, loving, protective. Also happens to be really loyal to her human friends and was trained to stay calm from anything that was mean't to be scarely (example: Thunder, fire, fast water, ect.)

Appearance: Jet black.

History: (optional) She was rasied by humans all of her life. She helps humans catch more wild horses and is one of the most strongest runners in the Hills. Trained to stay calm and ingore stuff which would normally scare other horses.

Status: Captive.

Herd: (For wild horses only. Also if your horse is a loner put that here) N/A (She works with humans)

Other: She may be the... bad guy o.o and Password Approved

 

Username: UmbreWulf

Name: Winter

Age: one and a half years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Shy and mistrusting on the outside, he isn't very good at making new friends. Sometimes he can come across as mean; he is just defensive. However, he would die to protect those he cares about.

Appearance: Long, flowing black mane struck through with white. His body is a darkish gray, which fades to black at his feet. His tail looks the same as his mane: black with strikes of white here and there.

History: Born to a loner mare, he stayed with her until one day they were attacked by a pack of wild dogs. His last memories of her are his mother screaming at him to run and find a herd to stay with until he grew up and could protect himself. He never knew his dad, he abandoned the two at Winter's birth. Winter, as his name suggests, was born on the winter solstice in a raging blizzard.

Status: Wild

Herd: Tonto

Other: Password Approved

 

Username: LRS

Name: Skye

Age: 2

Gender: female

Personality: She is a fun loving and curious horse, she likes adventure but hates humans.

Appearance: A pure white, with a black mane and tail.

History: No one knows, she was half-starved when she waddled into the heard a year ago.

Status: Wild

Herd: Willow's

Other: Password Approved

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Username: Vineheart102

Name: Ghost

Age: 1 year

Gender: Female

Personality: Although still young, Ghost prefers to act above her age. She can be very aggressive if anyone pushes her to her limit.

Appearance: Light Gray with a white tail

History: (optional) Her mother had abandoned her after giving birth, so she has never been truly accepted. She decided to follow Sage once she left to search for a new life.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage?

Other: Lemonade?

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Username: Tari157

Name: Misty

Age: baby

Gender: female

Personality: sweet, loves attention, is very sneaky, can't back down from a fight, loves to run and kick in the air, likes to explore and gets in danger constantly.

Appearance:Sorel paint, paint parts: white socks, white strip on nose, sorrel main and tail, her socks go above her knees making her a paint. Has paint horse eyes but is built like a quarter horse.

History: (optional) Mother was a bronc horse from the rodeo, when she was born no one knew she was born and her mother kicked the fence and told her to run and be free.

Status: Wild or Captive : Wild

Herd: (For wild horses only. Also if your horse is a loner put that here) loner looking for herd

Other: lemonade

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Username: Shiny Hazard Sign

Name: Polaris

Age: Five years

Gender: Female

Personality: Though quiet and reserved, Polaris is not shy. Her silence takes on an air of aloof indifference, choosing to not participate with the others or take part in conversations. She says what she must, and does what she feels is needed, and then moves on. She does not regret or hesitate easily, for she takes how ever long is needed to figure out a solution to the problem at hand before acting. Polaris has a very cool, even disposition, if not seemingly a bit cold.

Because she doesn't talk much towards others, many take it to mean she doesn't like company. Polaris is actually more neutral about the idea; she doesn't like or dislike other horses, but tolerates company and solitude at an even rate. This causes her to appear quite mysterious and different, as it doesn't seem she quite fits in anywhere. And, unlike most wild horses, she does not fear humans and their bizarre contraptions. She takes her time to study them when she can, and will find ways to escape should she potentially come across a dangerous situation. Polaris never seems to lose her cool or become visibly disturbed, but acts more like a ghost that wanders in and out of existence.

Appearance: { x } The bit of Arabian blood that she possesses makes her to be a bit on the shorter side; she stands just over fourteen hands tall, and her build is lean and more petite than the average wild horse.

History: Polaris's mother, Sonna, was one of the first horses to join into Willow's herd. At that time, she had already had a colt that was only a few weeks old. When he was about six months of age, he wandered from the herd to find a creek to drink from. Unfortunately, he happened to stumble across a group of humans out on a hunt, and was roped in for capture. A few years later, Sonna gave birth to Polaris and the two stayed close together, though this was more out of Sonna's fear of losing another child than it was Polaris's instinct to remain near her mother. In fact, as a foal, Polaris's quiet personality emerged early on. She didn't play often with others her age and didn't talk much to the adults. She often was caught gazing into the distance, lost in thought, or standing off to the side of the herd as she grazed by herself. When Sonna grew ill and eventually passed away, it came as no surprise to the others when Polaris up and left the next morning.

She wandered somewhat aimlessly through the wilderness, avoiding Willow's herd and sometimes the other herds that she happened to scent on the wind. However, at one point during a rainstorm, a horse from Tonto's herd found her sleeping under a wilting and battered tree and brought her to the rest of the group. She remained with them for a while, though like before she didn't fit in very much and was prone to trouble if she traveled too far for the lead stallion's liking. She had a strange attraction to the human's place and would often look towards their encampment far beyond the forests; when she was little, Sonna had told her of a brother that lived among the humans, and had ever since been drawn to the idea that she had family somewhere in the midst of man. Of course, under Tonto's supervision, Polaris could never be gone long enough to actually come across the humans themselves. Thus her stay in that herd only lasted a few months before she disappeared into the night and didn't return.

Since then, Polaris lived between the herds. She avoided the group of horses in the plateau, as she wasn't interested in being forced to remain with others again. Occasionally she found herself on the edge of the forest that separated the wild from the human reserve, and would gaze out from the shadows looking for her long lost brother. Some times she feels she catches glimpses of him; a tall, dark figure locked inside a wooden box as the humans mill about in their strange multi-colored pelts.

Status: Wild

Herd: Loner~

Other: Lemonade..? And, if Polaris could sing (which is highly unlikely...),

this is similar to what it sounds like. Her voice has that same deep, feminine richness to it.

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((We rp on this page?))

Username:Tiffashy

Name: Wildfire

Age: 3 years

Gender: Female

Personality: Kind, loving, protective. Also happens to be really loyal to her human friends and was trained to stay calm from anything that was mean't to be scarely (example: Thunder, fire, fast water, ect.)

Appearance: Jet black.

History: (optional) She was rasied by humans all of her life. She helps humans catch more wild horses and is one of the most strongest runners in the Hills. Trained to stay calm and ingore stuff which would normally scare other horses.

Status: Captive.

Herd: (For wild horses only. Also if your horse is a loner put that here) N/A (She works with humans)

Other: She may be the... bad guy o.o and also Lemonade?

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You are just missing one thing.... re-read the rules.

Also we post on the main RP page.... There is a link to it at the top of the first page.

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I would like to join.

 

Username: natcar9

Name: Fortune

Age: 1 year old

Gender: female

Personality: Fortune is a shy but gentle horse. She is still young, and is taken care of by the herd. Fortune does not like to be the center of attention. She enjoys nature, as it is her home. But, she does not enjoy being in fights. Fortune thinks she is not brave enough to be in fights.

Appearance: Fortune is mainly dark brown. However, her mane and tail are pitch black. She also has a white spot near her tail.

History: Fortune was taken in by the herd when she was only a month old. She was abandoned by her mother. She had extremly good fortune to be discovered by the herd, which is why she is named Fortune.

Status: Wild

Herd: Tonto

Other: Lemonade?

 

 

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Username: UmbreWulf

Name: Winter

Age: one and a half years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Shy and mistrusting on the outside, he isn't very good at making new friends. Sometimes he can come across as mean; he is just defensive. However, he would die to protect those he cares about.

Appearance: Long, flowing black mane struck through with white. His body is a darkish gray, which fades to black at his feet. His tail looks the same as his mane: black with strikes of white here and there.

History: Born to a loner mare, he stayed with her until one day they were attacked by a pack of wild dogs. His last memories of her are his mother screaming at him to run and find a herd to stay with until he grew up and could protect himself. He never knew his dad, he abandoned the two at Winter's birth. Winter, as his name suggests, was born on the winter solstice in a raging blizzard.

Status: Wild

Herd: Tonto

Other: Lemonade :3

 

 

 

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Username: Shiny Hazard Sign

Name: Sundancer

Age: Eight Years

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Through all of his life experiences, Sundancer has learned much about the world and the creatures in it. Because of this, he is very wise and mature, often caught deep in thought over philosophical curiosities or of life itself. He seems to have little fear of anything, including humans or natural predators. His demeanor is typically kind and gentle, almost fatherly towards the younger few, and even warm towards horses he meets for the first time. Of course, if strangers are rude and unwelcoming, Sundancer is quite capable of standing his own and will become less kind towards those he feels are not deserving of it. Like most stallions, Sundancer protects the herd and puts himself in danger should anyone fall under threat.

For the most part, he is a bit more on the quiet side. He enjoys company and talking towards others, but finds equal pleasure in studying the world by himself.

Appearance: Sun-dance-er. He stands just under seventeen hands.

History: Sundancer was born in the human's barn, to a palomino mother and a blood father. The humans determined a future of show jumping for him and began conditioning him to train at an early age. He enjoyed the company of humans, as his were generally kind and patient. Sometimes one of the stablehands would be rude, but Sundancer took joy out of playing jokes on those few in return. The human children, especially, enjoyed climbing all over him, and he let them. There was one human he really adored; a young girl about eight years old, who came up to his stall every morning to braid his mane and tail. She was very sweet and snuck treats into his food bucket and groomed him for hours. When he had become a yearling, she would sneak out during the night and take him to the corral, where she would sit on his back and he would proudly trot around in circles for her enjoyment.

She pampered him for another year, and during that time his owners began train him for show. Other people began to ride him and put all sorts of bizarre things on his back and in his mouth. It was all worth it to him, however, when his little girl would come out and spoil him with love. When it came time for his first show, she was there cheering him on. Although he didn't win that time, he strove to do his best in the other shows and trials he had to compete in.

When Sundancer was three years old, tragedy struck the humans. His little girl stopped coming to see him, and he would pace anxiously in his stall. He refused to be ridden by the other jockeys. He whinnied every night, wishing his little girl would come back to play with him. Then, one day, she did. But he didn't recognize her. An older human was pushing her along in some strange object that she sat in, with wheels that allowed her to move around. Her head sagged a little and she barely had a mane anymore, just wisps of blonde that Sundancer used to know. Her eyes were dark and sunken, and she was skinny and pale. At first, he didn't know what it was that had come up to his stall. It smelled sickly and frail, and it scared him a little. But when she opened her mouth, said his name, and reached out to stroke his muzzle in the same way she had always done, he realized his little girl must have fallen terribly, terribly ill. The sadness struck him like a lightning bolt. When the adult human wheeled her away finally, Sundancer went and curled up at the back of his stall, face buried in the hay so he wouldn't see the sunshine when it eventually poured through the door again.

The next day, when he finally got to his feet and peered over his stall door, he saw a long procession of humans in dark colors leading from the main house down the road. He saw many flowers, and odd sounds were coming from the group of humans that he normally would hear from the tiny children that fell and scuffed their knees. Though he didn't quite understand the meaning of it, he came to know that he wasn't going to be seeing his little girl anymore.

 

After that, Sundancer seemed to lose his energy. He obeyed the stallhands and the groomers without protest, but more often than not he had to be encouraged to go any faster than a walk. His owners finally gave up trying to enter him in shows, since he refused to jump and would trip over his own hooves. They started to leave him in his stall longer and longer, until his only time outside would be the hour-long moment of the day when they let him loose in the corral.

One night, when a new stable hand was trying to latch his stall door and carry a large pile of brushes at the same time, the lock broke. In his hurry, the boy jammed a piece of wood into the lock to prevent the door from swinging open. Sundancer noticed this immediately. Once the rest of the humans had left and the barn was quiet, he reached over the door and grasped the wood piece in his teeth and pulled it out. He stole away into the night and escaped into the wilderness.

He wandered for another year after that, learning the ways of the wild on his own. When he was six years old he came across Willow's herd and began to live with them.

Status: Wild

Herd: Willow

Other: Limeade c:<

Edited by Shiny Hazard Sign

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It's very bitter and tart x)

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Username: StarSea

Name: Raven

Age: six years

Gender: male

Personality: he is kind most of the time, but he'll stand up to even a wolf for what he believes it right and to protect others.

Appearance: Dark balck, like a raven with icy blue eyes

History: journeyed from afar as a loner and found Sage's herd.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage

Other: Lemonade!

 

 

Username: StarSea

Name: Foxlilly

Age: four years

Gender: female

Personality: feirce and never backs down.

Appearance: A bright red with a black tail and main.

History: she was a loner wandering the plains and hills, but when she saw Sage cast from Willow's herd, she followed and joined Sage's herd eventually.

Status: Wild

Herd: Sage

Other: Lemonade pwz?

 

I want them both in Sage's herd because I am lonely. sad.gif Plus Sage needs more members. Could I possibly make a fourth character? One for Tonto's herd?

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@ StarSea Accepted! laugh.gif You may make a fourth character.... as long as you can handle that many

 

@LRS Willow found an injured mare and sent some horses to go and retrieve her. Also Willow's foal Casi ran away and Sequoia went to find her but they have not returned yet, so Sundancer went to find them. I think that is all that is happening in Willow's herd right now....

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