 04:48:16 San| Would have been smarter if I hadn't grabbed the one shard from the falls I've already had two of by mistake (while having none of the others) 🤦🏻♀️ |
04:37:48 Ceci / (Call me) AL 04:36:27 San| I'm very content with the bits usually taking about 30 minutes to craft- that way I can get to exploring to find new shards right on time 😉 |
04:35:09 AL, mum to Nemi| If a multi-craft got added I would be really happy |
04:34:01 San| They used to be a few hours. I'm glad Eve shortened the time on them. |
04:27:43 Ceci / (Call me) AL| Huh, never realised that crafting time varies on the same item. I have crafted some bits and its been between 5 and 44 minutes crafting time so far? |
04:16:46 | Eve| I believe so, it sounds exciting as I have a fair few bits and the pieces stacked up across accounts |
04:13:05 San| A Valentine's one? Glad we don't have to wait for Easter or the next Capture Party. I've stocked up on bits, but I use them for training so they are already earning their keep |
04:11:35 | Eve| It is a February event, super excited for it |
04:01:00 San| Really curious about that event tab. I wonder when it will be announced (as well as the new background I keep coming across but which hasn't been officially released either) |
03:59:18 San| Maybe you accidentally clicked on the 'event' tab? I can see the items just fine |
03:59:15 | Never mind i clicked event... |
03:58:27 | Why is the store not showing items? |
03:35:02 San| -HEE Click- she is a nice surprise! |
03:28:08 | Eve| My advice would be: Lunge the pony and make sure there is no lameness. If the pony is broken in, make the owners ride it through walk, trot and canter before you hop on. Make sure the pony is loose in the paddock when you arrive and not already caught or in a small yard / stable. Make sure there is no sweat marks as that would indicate that the owners have made the horse tired before you got there. Ensure the owner picks up all 4 hooves in front of you etc. If you would like anymore advice you are welcome to send me a message :) |
03:15:43 ghost| Going to view a potential loan pony in half an hour or so, anyone got any advice? |
03:01:43 San| I promised myself tofinally finish my story this year. Real life bulldozed over me last year and Ijust couldn't find the mindset to work on it. But it's so dear to my heart and I want to see it completed |
02:56:15 Noki| green - you should!! i recently got back into writing a story for myself (which if i ever finish it, may try to get published at some stage) and i've been having a lot of fun with it lol |
02:38:02 Green|Gren|Grenlin| You know what? I need to get back into writing for the fun of it. Not to try and entertain a imaginary audience but for myself lol |
02:32:16 Loony| Thanks Pera i have voted yet I may not be able to pay a lot. |
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This is an RP between me, myself, and I. It’s literally just me playing different characters by myself, so I guess you could call it just a story; however I format my stories differently, so I’m calling it an RP. I’ll include a horse image each time and every time I add a new character I’ll put their profile above their first appearance as well as below. Have fun reading along if you like! Note: herd dynamics are probably not going to be correct since I don't know the most about it; so it's not really meant to be that accurate Name: Age: Breed: Gender: Coat: Markings: Mate: Offspring: Sire: Dam: Siblings: Personality: Location: * all characters are horses unless otherwise noted First up is STAR 
Name: Star Age: 3 days Breed: Wild Gender: Colt Coat: Bay Frame Markings: Blaze, 2 stockings, sock Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A Sire: Paint Dam: Sugar Siblings: Puzzle Personality: Curious, naïve Location: Wild Herd Rank: Foal 
Name: Paint Age: 5 Breed: Wild Gender: Stallion Coat: Bay Frame Markings: Bald Face, spots on face Mate: Sugar Offspring: Puzzle, Star Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Siblings: N/A Personality: Brave and wise Location: Wild Herd Rank: (The) Stallion 
Name: Sugar Age: 4 Breed: Wild Gender: Mare Coat: Buckskin Roan Markings: Stripe, Coronet band, sock Mate: Paint Offspring: Puzzle, Star Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Sibling: N/A Personality: Calm and gentle Location: Wild Herd Rank: Lead Mare Name: Dolly Species: Donkey Age: 4 Breed: Donkey Gender: Jenny Coat: Brown Markings: None Mate: Brighty Offspring: Eeyore Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Siblings: N/A Personality: Grumpy, protective, secretly very kind Location: Ranch Rank: Highest ranking female 
Name: Raela (Rye-yay-la (I made it up because it sounded nice but I have no clue if it’s a real name or not) Age: 3 days (one week younger than Star; they’re foals so this’ll change) Breed: Wild Gender: Filly Coat: Buttermilk Buckskin Markings: Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A Sire: Paint (it’s a wild herd, after all) Dam: Blaize Siblings: None Personality: Curious, a tad shy, very gentle Location: Wild Herd (currently) Rank: Foal |
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Star followed his mother over the hill and stopped, shocked. The pair were returning to the herd after his dam had left it for a few days to give birth. Now she was going back- this time with a foal on the ground. Star knew there were other horses, and Sugar had told him that there would be a whole group of them where they would belong, but he hadn’t actually seen another horse in his short three days of life. Down there, there were lots of them- foals playing, mares grazing, and a big pinto stallion who was staring at them from faraway. He whinnied, and Sugar whinnied back. |
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 Name: Paint
Age: 5 Breed: Wild Gender: Stallion Coat: Bay Frame Markings: Bald Face, spots on face Mate: Sugar Offspring: Puzzle, Star Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Siblings: N/A Personality: Brave and wise Location: Wild Herd Rank: (The) Stallion --- PAINT
Paint left the herd and galloped towards his mare and new foal. When he reached them, he nickered to Sugar, who nickered back at him. Then he stretched out his head gently to sniff his new foal. Star clacked her teeth, and he nickered at her too, “Welcome, Star.” She whickered at him gently as the trio made their way towards the herd. |
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Name: Sugar Age: 4 Breed: Wild Gender: Mare Coat: Buckskin Roan Markings: Stripe, Coronet band, sock Mate: Paint Offspring: Puzzle, Star Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Sibling: N/A Personality: Calm and gentle Location: Wild Herd Rank: Lead Mare
SUGAR Sugar led her new colt carefully down the hill and rejoined the herd. She stood protectively nearby as the other members crowded around and sniffed the foal. Her yearling, Puzzle, stepped forward and nuzzled his mother, and Sugar nuzzled him back. “Star,” She said as she turned to the younger colt, “This is your brother Puzzle,” The colt reached out his nose and sniffed at Puzzle, and Puzzle sniffed back in greeting. After the herd’s excitement about its new member died, and many of it’s members went back to grazing, she dipped her head as well to eat. |
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Name: Dolly Species: Donkey Age: 4 Breed: Donkey Gender: Jenny Coat: Brown Markings: None Mate: Brighty Offspring: Eeyore Sire: N/A Dam: N/A Siblings: N/A Personality: Grumpy, protective, secretly very kind Location: Ranch Rank: Highest ranking female DOLLY Dolly called her foal closer to her and turned, looking over at the other horses. She didn’t find it fair that she was stuck in the maternity pen when everyone else got to be happy, grazing the day away on the lush pasture. She was bored and grumpy. Watching the others, she saw that Pepsi raised his head and began sniffing the air. He smells something, she thought, and then thought about her mate, Brighty. Brighty was a grey (white) wild burro who often came close to the ranch. He hadn’t been back after she had gotten out of her pen and ran off with him. Now the humans kept a closer eye on the place and she didn’t ever get to see him. He didn’t even know about their foal. She heehawed to Pepsi, “Do you smell any wildies?” |
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STAR Star had been with the herd about a week now. He had learned a lot- how to stay out of the older horse’s way, which foals were friendly, and which would launch at him with flying teeth if he ventured too near. Still, he didn’t feel quite at home yet. His mother was kind and gentle, and Paint protected them from any danger. One morning he saw a new mare trot over the hill, followed by a tiny filly. Intrigued, he watched as they made their way down and the hill and towards the group. As it’s members surged forwards, he watched the new filly. She seemed a little nervous about the other horses, but he caught her eye and she nickered at him. After the crowd dissipated, he walked over to her and nickered again. He and the new filly began to chat a little bit. She seemed kind, and very curious about herd life. He didn’t know very much, but he was glad to make a real friend, instead of the colts and fillies who simply tolerated him, and those who ignored him or drove him away altogether. As they talked, he took in her features. She was a buttermilk buckskin with light dapples, and her brown eyes were large and soft. |
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Name: Raela (Rye-yay-la (I made it up because it sounded nice but I have no clue if it’s a real name or not) Age: 3 days (one week younger than Star; they’re foals so this’ll change) Breed: Wild Gender: Filly Coat: Buttermilk Buckskin Markings: Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A Sire: Paint (it’s a wild herd, after all) Dam: Blaize Siblings: None Personality: Curious, a tad shy, very gentle Location: Wild Herd (currently) Rank: Foal RAELA
Raela looked back at the colt and answered all of his questions, asking some of her own as well. Most of the other horses hadn’t been this welcoming, and something about him seemed different to her. She hoped they’d become good friends. The colt sprang off, stopping and looking back at her. She sprang after him and the pair darted around, playing with each other. The sun felt warm on her back, and the breeze was blew the grass softly as they darted through it, kicking up dandelion seeds. They soon got to be good friends. |
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Pepsi turned to Dolly, calling across the fence, “They’re about four miles away, and I don’t think they will come any closer. It’s the herd I smell, not your jack”. He felt bad, knowing how miserable Dolly was right now, but for him, humans were always right. The humans had thought it wise to give silly names to him and the others like Eeyore and Pepsi and even Bucephalus to the old riding horse, and, though Dolly and most of the others complained, he didn’t. He had no need for anything the humans didn’t need, and he didn’t see the point of rebelling. The humans always won. To him, humans were always good. Dolly glared at Pepsi with her long ears pinned, swinging her hind quarters away from him and pacing around the pen. She had wanted Brighty to come back. But the humans had been so mad she’d gotten out and so mad that Brighty had stolen her away that she knew if he was seen around here again, he’d be shot at. To Dolly, humans were good for giving grain, but that was about it. Her colt nudged her, and she turned and nuzzled him before inspecting the fence for weaknesses. |
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Paint stood on the hill watching his herd. The mares were content, grazing, and the sucklings stayed close by. They were timid little things, only Star and Raela ever seemed to play much. The yearlings games were much rougher as they fought their mock battles. He could see that the two-year-olds were starting to get rougher with each other. Two young colts battled as the fillies stood on watching. Paint sighed. Every year came time to cull the oldest colts away from the herd, and it was an event that |
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