The Hooved Life *no sign-ups!*

Just jump in as a horse, cow, or goat! You can be wild or a pet, and have as many characters as you wish (just make sure to play them all). For people who are bored and want something more than just the common gallopers involved. :)

Have fun! Introduce your characters like this -
Ex.

(Teresa is a pure black female Arabian horse with dark brown eyes)

Just a short description in parenthesis. Don't need to be too detailed. :) Any and all are welcome, despite RP skills.

(Avanti is a Holstein female calf, white with a little spattering of black spots. Her front hooves are bent back at an odd angle)

Avanti lifted her head slightly, then settled it back down. Her small eyes closed for a minute as she rested, gaining strength for another try. When her eyes opened, she popped her back legs into the air. Slowly, she rose her front legs and stood on the pastern of her front legs. It was a bit painful, but she stood shakily for as long as she could. Suddenly, she tumbled down. She didn't try to get back up. Later, she thought.

(AHHAHH I logged out :( XD Mine is based off Shower, a cow that I know - She is a Holstein and she has dark brown eyes, with big black splodges on her body.)

Shower slowly plodded into the milking shed and stepped up the steep step. (Tongue twister XD) She gazed around with her dark brown cow eyes and ate her grain and hay. When she was done with milking she walked out into the paddock. The grass was sweet tasting here.

Avanti saw Shower, which gave her strength from somewhere deep in her to try to stand again. She let out a baby moo as she stood shakily on her front pasterns. Pride swelled in her little body as she stood for a minute, two minutes... Her legs moving around every once in a while, her shaking unsteadily on her feet, two and a half minutes... Her body seemed to lean sideways and she landed in the soft hay. Her moo was full of both disappointment of having fallen and happiness for having stood so long. Maybe, Avanti thought, I really will have straight legs.

Shower calmly mooed back and walked over to Avanti. "Helloo," She mooed.

(Noble is a dark bay Marwari gelding with four white socks, and brown eyes.)

Noble trotted up to the cows front then neighboring pasture, his strangely angled ears flicked forward as he neighed in laughter. His head stretched over the fence in front of him as he peered at the cows. "Looking a little weak there, calf." He snorted, and kicked at the grass under his hooves. His usual stance was straight, and graceful looking but his cockiness ruined his whole image.

(Tomb is a white Appaloosa Thoroughbred cross stallion with lots of black patches and speckles on his body, he has brown eyes.)

Tomb was not far behind Noble, and bit at his hind in irritation, his ears pinned back. "Noble, you leave that calf alone. If I recall, you couldn't find your balance for three hours." Tomb was always known to be a grumpy old man, even though he's only fifteen years old. He shook his mane out, and stretched his large head over the fence to watch the cows.

Shower huffed. But then she chuckled a little. She loved being in the middle of the goat paddock and the horses. Shower strolled over to the horses. "Well hello Tomb and Noble. How are you on this fine day?" She asked.

Noble jerked away from the grumpy companion, and even kicked out one of his hind legs at him. He snorted, and lifted his head proudly, obviously keeping a tight hold of his dignity. "It was perfect until Tomb was released into the paddock with me." He looked back at the little nip in his hind from Tomb. "I was just groomed, and look at this!" He turned his body, showing off the clear evidence of Tomb's little attack on him. He snorted, and trotted along the fence with his trained grace.

Tomb flicked his ears back in irritation, his dark brown eyes trained on the gelding. "I would hardly call it fine." He snorted, lowering his head slightly. When Noble trotted a little too close, Tomb nipped at his tail, earning another kick toward him. The stallion dodged, and turned his head away to get a good chunk of grass to chew on.

Avanti heard everything Noble had said, and his first words cut her. She tried again to stand. She painfully made her way out into the grass, it was only a few steps, and collapsed. She couldn't go far. "Hellooo," she mooed to Noble, Tomb, and Shower.

(Drift is a young billy goat with dark brown fur and black eyes)

Drift trotted to the fence, snorting. Drift was a friendly sort, and as he chomped on some grass he turned to Shower. "How is the little Avanti doing? Where's her mother again? I heard they sold her." Drift said the last part quietly, so that the little cow couldn't hear.

(Moon is a wild Mustang mare, she's pitch black with two blue eyes)

On the outside of the fenced in paddocks Moon stood, watching the cows, goats and horses curiously. The sun shining on her pitch black coat made her quite noticeable, even from afar. Moon was, in NO way, trying to hide herself from view at all. She was just simply...there. She could've jump inside the fence, easily, but she didn't really feel like it right now.

Shower mooed back. She had taken Avanti into her care since her mother, well, you know.

"She's doing well." Shower smiled. "But yes, they did." As she said that quietly, she hung her head and looked at the ground.

Growing bored Moon backed up and got a running start, clearing the fence with ease. She looked around for a moment, scanning her surroundings once more.

Drift snorted angrily. "Why? She was a nice thing!" He stamped his hoof and tossed his head in that goat way, showing off the pointy horns that were never cut. The humans had learned that the docile goat wouldn't let anyone near his head, for he had seen other goats led away and their protection taken off. Drift considered himself protector of the herd. Just then, Drift noticed a black horse jump the fence from the outside and land in. He eyed her curiously but decided not to question her motives.

Avanti sat in the grass and looked at Shower happily. Someday, Avanti thought, I can join her in the grass on my legs. I can run around like the horses.

Shower noticed the horse to and wandered over to say hello. "To much exercise." She grumbled.

( Avanshee is a Red Dun mare with a badger face marking and a pinked nose. I hazel eye and the other eye half blue and half green)

Avanshee opened her eyes to see the sun as she lay down bathing in the sun. The warmth from her coat satisfied her as she snorted. She got up from the ground as she shook off. She looked around the small farm as the cows goats and horses were laying and eating around the area.