Herd: Valley Herd
Rank: Her Mare
Desired Rank: Content

Appearance:

[credit goes to xxMysteryStockxx on da]

Nasima is a mare that stands at 15.4 hands, around average. Her frame is more on the slender side, best used for running and swiftness. Her legs and body as a whole is slim, with defined facial features. Her coat is pure white, not a single other colour upon her besides white, if you don't count her face. Upon her face lay black spots, similar to freckles. They scatter around her face, the most being on her eyes. Her eyes are surrounded by black that resembles that of eyeshadow in a sense. Nasima's nose is also also a light pink.

Her mane and tail are also white, the exact same colour as her coat. The only difference is that upon her tail is a single streak of black. Her eyes are dark brown and few scars litter her body from failed attacks or in attempt to defend herself from predators.

Personality:

Warm - Selfless - Respectful - Opinionated - Maternal - Articulate - Decisive - Good-natured - Bold - Pushy - Direct - Blunt

Nasima is a mare whom is very warm and welcoming. She has a kind heart and often accepts anyone she sees, no matter their persona. Nasima is a selfless creature, putting others before herself. She is one to do anything for anyone without expecting anything in return. Nasima is there for anybody, no matter the time. Even if she isn't in a good mood, she will still help another and put them first. One never has to ask to join her for a walk, simply show up and she'll accept you.

She gains respect by being kind and warm, and, of course, by deserving it. Nasima shows appreciation in order to gain it. She is the peacekeeper, or tries to be. The moment chaos breaks out, Nasima does her best to contain it rather than sit on the sidelines. She prefers peace over anything else, and quiet. However, that doesn't mean she's introverted. Nasima can often be opinionated. She does whatever she needs to in order to get her voice heard. She is push in that sense, and will speak over everyone to ensure that she is being listened to. When Nasima truly believes in something, she will do anything she can to make sure she's heard.

She acts very maternal, often mothering individuals older than her and is articulate. She chooses her words wisely in ways such that she knows what to say at the right time. She is a composed and stable individual no matter the situation and can be very supportive to others surrounding her. She is a good mare to rely on because of her softspoken nature and mature personality. She is also decisive. Nasima is able to pick a choice and stick to it and is good at nitpicking through the pros and cons of each choice. However, like a mother, she also ridicules. If another messes up, she will lecture you and argue. She takes mistakes seriously, especially if they jeopardize the herd.

She doesn't try to be better than anybody. She respects all those she encounters so long as they return it. If they don't, well, then Nasima will not take kindly to it. She won't act rude nor harsh, simply distance herself from them unless an apology is given. Even then, she hardly accepts them unless she knows it's a genuine apology. Like most mares, Nasima has another side to her more full of sterness and biterness. If another disrespects her, she will speak up, ridiculing and snapping at them until they walk off. Besides that, she won't have an issue with another.

The mare is also good with advice. She is never one to sugarcoat things nor make choices for others. She will help you make a choice, but she won't tell you what to do. Moreso, Nasima will guide another and is also blunt when speaking. She may have a maternal persona, but that doesn't mean she will baby anybody. She tells it like it is, even if the news is harsh.

Crush: Open
Mate: None
Foals: Open
Kin: Mystral is her sister.

Finished the herd stallion ^^

『 Helios 』

hell - ee - ohs

19 years young . Lone Mare

Desired Rank

Content

Appearance:

Heli is an aged mare at first glance, but the more you stare, the more you realize just how much a beauty this mare is- or was. Thanks to the darkness around her eyes and nose, along with her long, milky white stripe and snip, the gray hairs on this mare's face haven't been too bold. She looks younger than she really is, but one can still definitely tell that her body has taken a toll on the years it has survived. Heli is still quite lithe and has always been on the slimmer side, but her bulky, healthy muscles have been beaten with age and are more for show than actual use anymore.

Heli is a tall mare, standing at 17.2hh with long, elegant legs. Her back and entire stature seems like it was enlongated, but thats all just to even out with her height. She bears a tucked waist and a slight haybelly that developed over multiple foaling seasons and age. From the front, Heli's face looks more triangular shaped, giving a somewhat fragile appearance. Her eyes are big and doe-like framed by long chestnut lashes. Her irises are a dark honey chocolate coloration and look softer when the light glistens and brings out the color in them.

Helios' coat is a rich chestnut color which hasn't managed to get too tattered despite the coat's many seasons. She bears a stark white stripe that breaks off into a snip, dripping down beside her dark nostrils and ending just at the top of her lip. She holds another marking on her back left hock, a small pastern shaped white mark wraps itself around her hocks, giving her hoof a caramel white look. Her mane has always had a healthy amount, never managed to get to long before it got snagged off in some way. Her tail starts out as the same bright chestnut hue, slowly dipping into a deeper crimson as it grows out.

Heli has a narrower chest and slimmer haunches than she used to, definitely revealing that her strike isn't as good as it used to be. Compared to others her age, Heli has a nice, broad chest and a toned body. Heli is far from weak, yet she likely couldn't hold her own against a stockier horse- but, it doesn't mean that a fight with her would be so easy. Sometimes, Heli walks with an uneven pace, having a slight limp in her back leg that rarely brings up pain. Although the limp doesn't always occur, if she over uses or over stretches the certain muscles back there, she can easily pull it once more and the limp will come right back. Other than that, her gaits are long and flowy, covering ground in big strides without giving her legs much power.

Personality:

Heli is a very wise and experienced mare and she doesn't shy away from expressing her view on things. She has seen many quarrels and has gotten sick of the constant loop that they follow, so she has turned quite impatient and apathetic when it comes to arguments. She doesn't care what happened between you two, she'll hit you with the best outcome for the situation, no matter the sacrifice of the result. In a way, some would call her cold for doing such, but truthfully, she's tired of falling into the same problem and wont tolerate watching others making the same mistakes she has.

Heli has raised plenty of foals in her lifetime, most of which she either outlived, or they found their own path. She bears no resentment toward them, as she has been worn down of her emotion over her loss. This doesn't mean Heli is a blank canvas, she holds plenty of life, but there are times that her fond memories catch up to reality and manage to sting Heli's head with what could've been. Heli cares for even the smallest of mistakes, especially in the young, as she believes thats what builds character. This makes her come off as motherly and caring for anyone, but she truly holds no bond for just anyone, and wouldn't bat an eye at their death.

In her youth, Heli was an adventurous and free soul, traveling anywhere and everywhere she could, capturing the hearts of bachelors and breaking them only moments later. Heli hopes that she still bears the same amount of strength that she held when she was younger. She doesn't want her pain to turn into hate, but lately her descisions have been proving her wrong. She tries to catch herself whenever she ventures off of her moral compass, but even one as careful as Heli cant be perfect.

Heli doesn't believe in regret, if she did, she wouldn't have been able to make it as far as she has. She has focused on living- not surviving for so long, and being as stubborn as she is, she doesn't plan on changing that any time soon. She's a lively soul and won't back down from something that pumps adrenaline through her. Even if she's far past her foalhood, she still acts as though shes some spunky yearling.

Heli is often unphased, but she wont let her loss make her life miserable. Some wouldn't agree with her lack of vengence, but in all reality, she doesn't want to waste her life living in the past. This doesn't mean she'll let you walk all over her, no, this mare was born with a fire that couldn't be put out; one so strong that her fur has been burned red- or thats what she likes to tell others. Story telling is a speciality of hers, as she has plenty to share, as long as one is willing to lend an ear.

When Heli is a caretaker of a foal, or even has a foal that's already an adult, she is still overprotective of them. A mama bear never backs down, even an old one. She's stubborn as hell in the most nonchalant way. She wont lash out with sharp, nasty words or bare her teeth in aggression. Heli uses a calm, collected, and monotone voice to fight her battles, and if worse comes to worse, she'll use whats left of her strength to give someone an ass whooping.

Voice:

Heli bears a strong, rasped voice. This is one that can either send a shudder down your spine and put you back in your place, or lead an entire, chaotic herd into their future. Her voice has almost a motherly tone, if it wasn't so naturally rasped with wisdom. Her whinny is deep and short, owning the ground beneath her hooves wherever she is.

Crush:

meh.

Mate:

N/A

Foals:

Morena

Kin:

They're MIA

Affiliations

Open, PM

Themesong:

Snow

Other:

credits: Horses--Stock @ DA

I don't mind shaving off a good amount of her height to better fit the RP if needed.

Noche

4 || Mare || Valley Herd || Herd Mare || Content

Credits to Alla-equi on DA

Noche is an elegant creature, and aptly named. Her sleek pelt is pitch black, as is the rest of her body; the only exception is the tiniest star on her forehead. Her mane and tail, both medium in length, match the void of her pelt. Even her eyes are deep, liquid pools of night.

Noche has smooth, proportionate features. She stands just under 16 hands and has firm muscling, but she is not noticeably ripped. Her legs are sturdy and strong, as is the rest of her, and she holds a certain elegance to her appearance. A curved neck holds up a refined head with somewhat long ears.

Despite her more average size, she often appears larger than she is: her coat seems to suck the light out of everything, and she has a calm, sure demeanor that demands at least a little respect. Butterfly. Her more sober appearance also adds to the effect of a wiser mare older than she is.

Personality

While she may appear knowledgeable, Noche is still young and inexperienced, and she owns it. Her wisdom comes from following her elders, obeying commands, and observing outcomes of different situations. Her forte is watching with a calm, collected demeanor. She does not rise up in emotion as easily as other young horses, and she can hold her own in a battle of wits.

Noche always dons a smooth expression, any emotion displaying in her eyes. Even then, her emotes are mild. Faint displeasure, for example, or a note of pride. It is extremely difficult to get a raise out of her, as she is quite good at deflecting comments or actions that she finds antagonizing.

Despite this more languid base, she is not one to be run over. Her strength is a quiet one but it is there. Noche is the silent bearer of burdens, always ready to help another horse through a hard time, and she will fight to the death to protect those she cares about. She is loyal to her herd, though she may not always agree with decisions made, and she sticks to the rules. Noche will always expect others to do the same and she will take on the role of drill sergeant if need be.

She does have an adventurous side to her as well, though it only really comes out around foals, who hold the dearest place in her heart. They are her favorite members of the herd, and she is always willing to play with them. Noche grew up too fast, as her mother died early on in her life and left her to fend for herself; playing around with the foals gives her a glimpse at what could have been, and what she wants for her future offspring.

Overall, this mare is wise and mature but lacks the power over others that comes with age. Noche is altruistic and charismatic, but she takes no nonsense and is not afraid to critique others for negative actions. She is not easily riled up but will unleash all of Hell on anyone who threatens those she cares about.

Crush

Open

Mate

None

Offspring

Open to a current pregnancy or brand spanking new foal

Other

Bluelark (Lark)

Credits to me. This is my horse.

Bluelark is a taller mare, though not excessively. She stands at 16.4 hands. Her coat is sleek and her fur is fine but ample. Blue has a gray base coat; she was born a dark blue roan, but over time she has faded to white with fleabitten markings that are roaned. She has a thin snip of white on her otherwise dark muzzle, though that is her only visible white marking.

When she was the darker blue roan color, her star and stripe leading into that snip were prominent, along with a coronet on her left front foot. For most of her life, she has retained a darker mane and tail; they have only begun to gray out in the last year or so. Butterfly. Eventually, she will become gray enough to lose all semblances of her fleabitten markings, though she will retain a few faintly darker patches.

Her sire was a behemoth of a creature and it shows. Her stature, while not excessively tall, is well-muscled and powerful. Sleek, aerodynamic features provide her with easy acceleration and a nice gallop. When she moves faster than a moderate trot, though, her mother's daintier blood kicks in. Light, stretched out footing adds a slight bounce to her gaits, and her tail lifts in the telltale desert horse way.

Personality

Bluelark is a two-faced coin; depending on the situation, either side will show up. One one face, she is a pleasant creature. She doesn't mind playing follow the leader as long as she is respected and her son is safe. She is easy-going and not one to stir up unneccessary trouble or disputes. On the other side, if anyone does anything that she perceives as harmful to those she cares about, she becomes the definition of "Hell hath no fury". She is not one to be trifled with, or to be on the bad side of.

There's a special place among the damned for horses that do.

Blue is a bit of a picky eater, much preferring greens to yellows, and she is not fond of extreme weather. Rain? Fine. Snow? Fine. Heat? Fine. Snowstorms, heatwaves, tornadoes? Aboslutely not. She does not become irritable quickly without prior happenings that drive her to the edge of her sanity (i.e. a foal kept her up all night, she has a rock stuck in her hoof, and she stabbed herself in the eye with a twig, which then led her to explode on the horse who wasn't watching where they were going).

Besides a moderate temper, she is usually a level-headed individual with five a much greater tolerance for stupidity. She is bombproof -- unless, of course, she decides to make a big deal out of something. This rarely occurs, and it usually only happens when a foal is nagging at her. She can be a scary maternal figure when she wants to.

Crush

There's a stallion

Mate

Open

Foals

Other

She is Atolos' sister. Also I found a baby picture of her and I need to share it with you all. ^^

Atlas

"Without stupidly, there would be no intelligence."

TigressStocks @ DA || TigressStocks@DA

Name:

Atlas

Age:

6 Years 3 Months

Gender:

Male || Stallion

Herd:

None || Bachelor

Rank:

N/A

Desired Rank:

Lead Stallion

Appearance:

TigressStocks @ DA || TigressStocks@DA

Standing at 16.3hh, weighing 1,218lbs, Atlas is an average sized stallion. His body figure is very defined, in the sense that most every muscle in his body is visible. Including his haunches, shoulders, chest, and neck. He is a rather bulky, but can still manuever as well as a small, lean horse. His hooves are a midnight black, but unfortunately, are always coated in either dirt, or mud, making his hooves more brown than anything.

Atla's coat is one of the top reasons why he is so attractive. He has buckskin-colored splotches around his body, mainly surrounding his barrel, chest, and head. Around his entire body, it is coated with a white blanket, covering up any other color that may reside within his color genes. Along with his coat color, his mane and tail are just beautiful. They are not to die for, but he takes pride in his beauty. His mane is white, all along his neck but as it nears his poll, it turns into an obsidian black. His tail however, is white halfway on top, but underneath the way, is black that creaps downwards, expressing itself halfway, blanketing the rest. And finally, his eyes. He has always wished he had blue eyes.. but unfortunately, he was given two Dark Hazel eyes.

Gaits for horses always depend on the horse, whether choppy or smooth, all depends on the horse. Atlas, has a nice, smooth trot, and canter. His gallop however- he is a rather bulky horse, and needs a little more power then most to get himself going. Lets just say.. its not smooth- it sounds and looks like a demonic creature is running straight at you, wanting to kill you. Except, Atlas' goal is probably to steal an apple rather then to kill you. His hooves are not big, but always manage to make a thundering noise when he goes into full gallop.

Personality:

Basics
Stern || Firm || Won't hesitate to speak his Mind || Doesn't take "No" for an answer || Simple yet Stupid || Prideful

Don't let his appearance fool you, he is one hell of a Stallion.

When other see Atlas at first glance, they think he is a pushover. Why? There really isn't an exact reason why fellow Equines think Atlas can just be walked on liek grass, there really isn't. Is it his size? His posture? His breed? There is no exact reason, but everyone seems to try and use, munipulate him into basically anything. But in the end, they are all so terribly wrong. You see, he isn't a pushover, at any extent. He sometimes fakes being one to reel in the nasty ones, and once he has them latched on the hook, he snaps back, and starts to walk all over them. Either physically or verbally, however, he prefers physical more then anything else. He truly believes the physical punishment really gets through to someone rather then verbal arguments. Y'know when your mom slaps your mouth when you badmouthed her? It really hurts, and you hopefully learn not to do it again. When your dad talks to you sternly about not doing it again, you nod your head acting as if your actually listening, and you already know your going to do it again. Yeah, think of Aztec as your mom, except with hooves.

Ever meet one of those foals, who is always getting in trouble, always disrespecting the higher-ups? Well, Aztec used to be one of those colts, as a young one, he would always wonder off, not giving one care in the world that he was breaking rules. But as he grew up into a stallion, he quickly learned not to be so foolish about it, but unfortunately, something stuck with him as he grew older, and is never afraid to speak his mind. If he thinks you look ugly, he'll say it. If he thinks you need a new style change in your mane, he'll say it. If he does not like you, you can guarantee he'll tell you. Atlas is not one to hide his feelings, no sir.

The more and more you get to know this Stud, the more and more you realize how much of a rascal he is. Not in a crude way, but a mischievous way. Missin number is 7. He doesn't truly care for a rank's special treatments, respect, yada yada, he doesn't, not really but he knows the boundries. If someone deserves and earns Atlas' respect, they will surely recieve it, at some point. Unfortunately, even earning Atlas' respect and loyalty, he will most likely never listen to you when you say "no." No, that isn't entirely correct. When he hears the word "No" he hears "yes" instead, which, as you probably know, can cause many issues. As he matures, he controls himself a bit more, year after year, but even then, he still acts foolish. He do be scared of butterflies.

Crush:

N/A

Mate:

N/A

Foals:

Ah, to many to count-

Kin:

Siblings: N/A
Sire: Ragnar (Deceased)
Dam: Unknown

Other:

TigressStocks @ DA || TigressStocks@DA

Biscotti

oldpost-stock @ DA ||oldpost-stock@DA

Name:

Biscotti

Age:

5 Years

Gender:

Female || Mare

Herd:

The Valley Herd

Rank:

Herd Mare

Desired Rank:

Satisfied

Appearance:

oldpost-stock @ DA ||oldpost-stock@DA

Standing at 15.2hh tall, and weighing just about 1,000lbs, Biscotti is certainly a pretty darling. Muscles defined in her chest, shoulders, rump, and neck, not one of the strongest mares out there but certainly can kick and leave a nasty bruise.

A common coat variation, black and white paint. From what say, she was originally a solid white mare, a black blanket was thrown upon her at a young age, holes and tears at the legs, nose, and stomach, revealing her true white coat. However, no one knows, this supposed event was never seen by any other horse, and Biscotti has nothing to say on the matter besides "I was born like this."

Flashy. Admirable. Biscotti walks with pride, knowing she was beautiful and no one could tell her otherwise. White splotches are presentable on all fours, stockings. One is presentable on her nose, barrel, her rump, and a few small ones on her neck. Her mane and tail have white strands, mixing in with her black strands. Her hooves are gold and gray, have gold, and have gray, however they appear more black and brown than anything. Dirt and mud collect onto her stylish toes, covering up the gold and gray hooves. Her eyes are a dark brown, nearly blending in with her black coat, sometiems, some wonder if her eyes are solid black.

Biscotti moves with a kick in her step, always walking around like a queen, flicking her tail back and forth, holding her head high, keeping pace with the times. Sometimes, she likes to arch her head down towards her chest, just for the beauty of it. Missing Number is 7. Doesn't sound all too pretty, but if you saw it in person, you'd believe the beauty.

Personality:

Basics

Manipulative || Persuasive || Mischievous || Rude || Silvertongue || Aggressive || Independent || Mysterious || A bit Crazy || Bitch

Biscotti may or may not be an utter Fake. No one knows whether she is a fake or not... its hard to determine when she locks herself away from others. She is not one to let others in on her thoughts or feelings, its not how she rolls. If she does spill her thoughts or feelings to anyone, she is lieing for one or two reasons. One, to make them feel bad for her. She loves it when others feel bad for her, it gvies her the attention she doesn't get regularly or she just loves to play the damsel in distress and mess with others feelings. Two, she does it to gain advantage over you. Once she 'opens' up to you, and you fall for her trap, she will openly consider you a sa 'friend' and sooner or later, you will too. However, don't be fooled by such trickery. Her friends are pawns in her little game of life, and uses them to every ability she can. Once they are useless, she tosses them away like trash. Harsh truth, but that is how she rolls. After doing this her entire life, she becomes quite the expert in doing so, and it becomes quite difficult to truly take off her mask. Why is she like this? Do you truly think you'll get an answer? She lies, so any answer she gives you, consider it a lie.

This particular mare does not usually dig deep to find out about your life, however if you are an absolute enemy of hers, be careful of what you say. She'll always be watching, following your every step, listening to every breath you make, every word you utter. She will find your secrets, your weaknesses. And don't even doubt she'll use them against you, she'll drag out your secrets either secretly or bluntly, all just too hurt and bring you down. Having a normal conversation with a friend? She'll be there. Taking a small walk down to the river? She'll be lurking in the shadows. If you are an enemy of Biscotti's, keep your wits about you.

Watch what you say to this mare, for she has a million of nasty remarks and deadly schemes. She is what you may call a "Silvertongue." She can twist your words, turn them against you, or, she can manipulate your words, use them against your friends and create a dark, musty, dangerous atmosphere. Biscotti has been known to push your friends away from you, destoy the strong, healthy bridges you and your best of friends had once, and become youre 'friend' however without you knowing Biscotti was doing it all along behind your back. Even if you found out, she will twist your words, and only make matters worse. So, in general, choose your words carefully.

Crush:

N/A

Mate:

N/A

Foals:

Yearling: Reima (Kämpa) with Caszius (Kämpa)

Kin:

Sire: Unknown
Dam: Ghost (Deceased)

Siblings: N/A
Half Siblings: N/A

Nieces: N/A
Nephews: N/A

Other:

Ah yes, butterflies are nutritious.

oldpost-stock @ DA ||oldpost-stock@DA

Name:

Mystral

(Meaning: cold wind)

Nickname(s): Those close to her may call her by Myst.

Age:

6

Gender:

Female

Herd:

Valley Herd

Rank:

Herd Mare

Desired Rank:

Lead Mare

Appearance:

Standing at the height of 16hh exactly, Mystral is a rather large horse, and exceptionally strong for a mare. With a muscular build as well as powerful, defined shoulders, legs, and hindquarters, Mystral is easily able to deliver a devastating kick to anyone that dares cross her path while also being able to run at decent speeds in order to escape any danger. With such a bulky build, though, this female isn't able to manuever as well as other horses may, and her stamina quite severely lacks. Making sharp turns or long-distance runs are difficult for Mystral.

This mare has sleek, short fur so that she's able to endure the harsh, hot weather even if it's only slightly more. It has a beautiful white coloration painted with darker hues of gray and black. Her coat also has spots in some areas, especially around her hindquarters,

Mystral has a long, flowing tail and lengthy mane, both of which she is quite proud of. They have a variety of colors mixed into them, in fact, her mane and tail differ in terms of coloration. While her tail is a light gray that gradually fades into creamy white, Mystral's mane turns into an exotic rusty color.

This female has defined facial featured and carries her head high on her powerful neck. She has pointed, alert ears that're black on the insides and a broad muzzle. Her whole face is white, except for her nose, which is extremely soft and dark gray in coloration. Mystral's eyes are sky blue and usually painted with a cold expression.

Personality:

Don't let this mare's serious attitude and cold glares fool you into thinking that she is as mature as you may think. Because beneath the facade is a naive, childish, foal of a mare who didn't seem to grow out of her extreme imagination and wild ideas. Once she's absorbed in her imagination, it's almost impossible to snap Mystral back to reality. This mare is fully aware of how immature she is, and doesn't plan on growing out of it. She views her imagination as an escape from the real world; a place to drown her sorrows. If being childish helps her to look past her misery, than so be it. Mystral doesn't like when others criticise her or poke fun at her for this fact, though, so she puts on a serious front to avoid it.

Despite her childlike imagination, towards other horses, Mystral acts like a completely different mare. Her most noticable, defining trait is her cold, harsh attitude in the face of those that she doesn't like or trust. Whether this be in the form of hurling insults at you or simply avoiding you, there is no doubt that she isn't the most friendly or forgiving of horses when it comes to horses that she detests. She can be crueler than a raging blizzard with words that can hurt more than hand sanitizer on an open would. But she isn't anti-social. In fact, Mystral loves to interact and socialize with her family or those that she deems her friends.

If Mystral finds somebody to be reiable and trustable, she won't hesitate to show them her more vulnerable, happy-go-lucky side. She likes to focus on the positive things in life rather than being a pessimist, and believes that hope for a better future is an important thing. Most know her as an optimist. She's rather talkative, in fact, Mystral can get conversational that at times, it can get rather annoying.

Crush:

None, open

Mate:

None just yet

Foals:

None, may have some in the future

Kin:

Nasima is her sister

Other:

Image credits go to Venomxbaby on DA - these are stock images