Jewelwing

Jewelwing came here with her herdmates Wing, Brook, Dream Catcher, and Jasmine. They were all looking for a break from herd life. They began to graze peacefully. Jewelwing a black mare with blue eyes. Jasmine is black with a brown nose and light brown eyes. Brook had a dun pelt with black mane and tail. Eyes were black as well. Wing was white with a black mane and tail. Her eye color is brown. They didn't notice anything around them. ALl mares were in season.

Aiden

Aiden himself was a rich bay with the regular black points and dark eyes. Well today, those dark eyes were locked onto a small group of mares. Their sweet scents drifted toward him, causing him to change his course and instead, charge in their direction. Well, not so much of a charge, but a rather quiet gallop across the prairie. His ears were both pricked forward as he neared them. His eyes washed over each mare, as though he was sizing up his opponent. A loud, harsh neigh was emitted from his muzzle as he reared up, only a few yards away from them now. It was his warning call, you could call it...

Brook

Brook was the first to notice the stallion. She gave a alarm snort. The other mares instivctivly grouped togather as if protecting their young. Maybe the stallion would go away. The only one here that was a fighter was Jasmine, and she wasn't fit to fight a full healthy stallion. She was underweight and devasted due to her sister being held prisoner. She made a angry warning neigh back to the stallion, but it was a bluff. All the mares were in danger.

Aiden

Aiden had a dark, mischevious glint in his eye. To him, this was just another oppertunity to cause trouble and be a bothersome pest, or so he was often referred to as by those who knew him. He wasn't normally an 'evil' stallion, but right now he just had evil intent. He picked out a mare, the weakest looking one, Jasmine, and started toward her with quick hooves. He reached out and aimed a sharp nip at her, then went to circle around the bunch as though keeping them together if one would try to run.

Jasmine

Jasmine took the nip with a squeal. She ran out trying to escape, but was put back in the group by Aiden. The mares grouped closer togather. Brook feeling cornered nipped out at Aiden, but it wasn't hard one.

Aiden

Aiden snorted and continued to circle around them, slowly but surely tightening the space and making sure they didn't escape, or if they tried that it'de be difficult. He looked over each one again, and then lunged once more at Jasmine, eyes wide and dull teeth bared.

Jasmine

They were successfully held back.