(( So I do realize that the love for horses is much less....universal than cats and dogs. However these majestic creatures are my best friend and I absolutely adore them. In this Roleplay you are one of a horse herd. The ages range for colt/filly to Alpha mare. To make this story somewhat believable you will probably have more than one character.
For example I am using the horses at the barn I ride at as some of the herd so there isn't only 4-6 horses in the herd. Lily (who is my horse IRL) is my main character but I'll also control Sassy (Who lives up to her name), JR, Chloe, and River as my secondary characters that I control if needed.
The dangers of hunters and poachers are out there and wolves roam the land you claim as your territory.
If you feel like being head mare/Gelding then all you would need to do is challenge the existing one for the spot. Then you would have a competition to see who could knock the other over fastest.
Human years are the same for horses and the average lifespan the wild horses is about 35 years. A foal is no longer a foal when they reach the age of 4.
Vocabulary time:
Gelding-a male horse
Mare-a female horse
Colt-a male foal
Filly-a female foal
If you need help with terms used let me know. I'm not sure how this will fly, but let's see.))
Lily practically flew across the grassy plains. The large stretch of land was so much better than the rugged mountainous area that they took to get here. Sassy's snort of discontent could be heard by the Chestnut Hanoverian's ears. Quickly Lily broke into a foreward trot heading back to the herd. Sassy was an escape horse from a farm that was mistreating her. JR came along because he was tired of the unfair treatment of the others, yet he was never the victim. "I cannot hear my own thoughts with the echoing sound of you stomping hooves mare!" Sassy, a dark bay Morgen, was a good 26 years old and was just about done with the young Lily at age 11. "Sassy! Don't snap at Lily! She's just having fun!" Scolded River as he cantered over. He was a short Conomara with a very long tail that brushed the ground. Lily was pretty sure that the poor horse would trip on it someday. "Well is she wernt so loud it would be easier for me to eat!" Was the response from the cranky elder. JR was watching them with his lazy blue and brown eyes while talking to Chloe. The brown and white paint horse mad no move to intervene with the bickering horses. Chole eyed them with discontent but the black gaited warm blood too did not make any move. Lilly's ears perked as the sounds of other creatures approaching. "Horses? Or hunters?" Lily asked as she bunched up her muscles in preparation to flee.
For example I am using the horses at the barn I ride at as some of the herd so there isn't only 4-6 horses in the herd. Lily (who is my horse IRL) is my main character but I'll also control Sassy (Who lives up to her name), JR, Chloe, and River as my secondary characters that I control if needed.
The dangers of hunters and poachers are out there and wolves roam the land you claim as your territory.
If you feel like being head mare/Gelding then all you would need to do is challenge the existing one for the spot. Then you would have a competition to see who could knock the other over fastest.
Human years are the same for horses and the average lifespan the wild horses is about 35 years. A foal is no longer a foal when they reach the age of 4.
Vocabulary time:
Gelding-a male horse
Mare-a female horse
Colt-a male foal
Filly-a female foal
If you need help with terms used let me know. I'm not sure how this will fly, but let's see.))
Lily practically flew across the grassy plains. The large stretch of land was so much better than the rugged mountainous area that they took to get here. Sassy's snort of discontent could be heard by the Chestnut Hanoverian's ears. Quickly Lily broke into a foreward trot heading back to the herd. Sassy was an escape horse from a farm that was mistreating her. JR came along because he was tired of the unfair treatment of the others, yet he was never the victim. "I cannot hear my own thoughts with the echoing sound of you stomping hooves mare!" Sassy, a dark bay Morgen, was a good 26 years old and was just about done with the young Lily at age 11. "Sassy! Don't snap at Lily! She's just having fun!" Scolded River as he cantered over. He was a short Conomara with a very long tail that brushed the ground. Lily was pretty sure that the poor horse would trip on it someday. "Well is she wernt so loud it would be easier for me to eat!" Was the response from the cranky elder. JR was watching them with his lazy blue and brown eyes while talking to Chloe. The brown and white paint horse mad no move to intervene with the bickering horses. Chole eyed them with discontent but the black gaited warm blood too did not make any move. Lilly's ears perked as the sounds of other creatures approaching. "Horses? Or hunters?" Lily asked as she bunched up her muscles in preparation to flee.
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