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Yes AA, TB, KNN, RID are more on the expensive side
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Are PPP AA stallions worth more than PPP SH/ISH? I see a lot of PPP AAs for sale for 2k+ but SH/ISH for >1k (stallions)
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Pera & Aussie

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Looking through some of your Dressage showers, you just need to wait for their training yo go up
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Are Knabstuppers just really bad at dressage? My dressage horses are doing terrible in showing there
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Wolf you *could* get a PWW if your lucky...
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Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 27, 2020 11:06 PM

Arabian Heritage
 
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Leva | Filly | 2yr | M: Comanche, Grace

Ah! she had found the nerve in which she had been looking for! "Oh really? You think a grown stallion is scared of the likes of a colt like you?" She choked down a little chuckle, flashing him her pitty eyes. She watched him circle around her, brushing up against her frame, entertaining unflattering thoughts. Leva flashed the stud a devious smile. His words were indeed feverish but the mare knew how to keep her cool. "And what exaclty do you think you will do back there?" Leva asked, keeping her attention forward where she had been grazing as she came off unphased by his suggestive manners. His light touch against her neck, sent pleasent shivers over the area but the mare refused to give him the satisfaction he was looking for with such teasing. For one thing, she wouldn't be a pawn for someone elses gain.
"This is why you're my favorite; you know how to make me laugh!" She responded, bumbing her hip against his flank as she pranced around in place. Her orbs ate his view up again to arouse his full attention. "One thing for sure is you're not very intimidating and you can say what you will about that filly (Grace) but she will never give you the time of day, not with my dear brother at her heels." The mare snorted and walked off from Comanche. "You would have to show him who the true stallion to mess with is because right now ..." She paused, drawing him in with her seductive tone. "He isnt scared of you." She smiled, as if testing him to challenge her.
"And for your information, I get plenty of attention from anyone I want. You are just a decent way to pass the time. " She snorted and paused, throwing her long white forelock from over her eyes. "And my type is ... assertive. My mate wouldn't take any passive aggressive crap from another equine, especially from a puny colt like Azerr. So, you're right, I wouldn't want a mate like you, able to see or not." Leva again moved away, carefully listening and watching his body language.
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 27, 2020 11:18 PM

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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Leva

Rolling his orbs at her mockery of words ''If anyone is colt it would be your brother, he cowares dow to Kai like some puppy, father or not, it's pathetic'' he laughed through a smirked grin ''Besides Kai wouldn't dare touch me, my mother would have his jewels, but since we are wanting to play stabbing games, you are younger than me, so I am more intersted in undead ladys, not fillies'' he spat out harsh. Golden orbs seemed to narrow at her antics ''I don't have to be intimidating to get what I want you know, and why on earth would grace want such a shaken pup is beyond me'' he grunted with hate.

Audits perked at her words, he chose to follow behind her carefully, pluamge flicked at his sides, as his lage hips swayed ''Oh just because your brother is a true son of Kai don't mean he will ever win agaisnt me'' he snorted out short and blunt. Tangled up in her delicted words, he soon paced at her side ''So, why bother me if you don't want me, seems pointless dont you think? W eboth love mind games so nethier one will ever get the satifiaction they are looking for'' a sweet grin flashed her way. As they walked, he was careful of where he stepped, knowing there was a hole somewhere in the feild he was not about to be made a fool of stepping in it.

Edited at May 1, 2020 01:52 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 27, 2020 11:29 PM

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Grace | Mare 3 years | M: Azerr, Leva, Comanche
"Well I plan on leaving whenever you do. I have no one here to hold me back, and I wouldn't mind getting out to see the world," she smiled as she gave her friend a nudge. "Plus who else is gonna look after you!"
Her slim audits pricked up at the sound of Comanche and Leva's voices, her displeasure at their conversation clearly seen upon her furrowed features. She shook her head as she whisked her tail back and forth, the coarse hairs stinging her haunches. "That stallion is going to be a thorn in my side until he leaves," she muttered before turning back to her friend.
"So what shall we do now that your explorations are complete?"
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 27, 2020 11:55 PM

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( Thank you Whispy! <333 )Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Open

The large black mare, seemed to look around with a light calling in her soft orbs. As she scanned over the worlds live features that surrounded the equines large black frame. Flicking her plumage around her backside her audits perked, as a call from away seemed to be looking for herself. ' ' ' Dell! ' ' ' A very distant voice called catching the mares attention. And my one tell, Dell knew it was her dam, And that she was worried sick looking for Dell. For Dell loved to ponder off a lot by herself. But who didn't? If you did that meant you were free to follow your own rules, gallop across the land feeling the wind sweep in your soft or thick texture. But no matter what you did when you were away it was fun! At least from Dell's thought, maybe others thought otherwise. But when did Dell ever care for what others had to say about herself or her opinions

But quickly as another call of Dell's name came around, with more worry and sorrow in the loud yelling tone from a lone mare that was a daring gray, with a sharp blue deeming gaze. ' ' ' Coming! ' ' ' The mare yipped as she lifted her front hoof, showing off herself that she was about to bound off after the noise. Audits pinning as her first step of course was a trip, slowly falling over her one of her hooves, before quickly pushing back up. Plumage swishing over her back rump as her black body swayed side to side. As she gained her pace to a nice steady trot. Holding her head high, as a small wave of wind bushed into her mane, allowing it to flow back sightly

Edited at April 28, 2020 08:00 AM by Cando Farm
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 28, 2020 01:23 AM

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Leva | Filly | 2yr | M: Comanche

"It's called respecting those in authority above you, not sucking up. Maybe you should try it sometime and you wouldn't be such a black sheep!" she snorted not really in defense for her brother but for the sake or argument, she allowed it to come out that way. "And your mother is no one special to Kai and you're a fool if you don't think he would reprimand her for stepping out of line." He May have stabbed her but she turned the knife with that outburst.
"I'm hardly younger than you but before you even think about "mares" perhaps you should wait for your own jewels to drop and stand up for yourself for once before you even think that a mare is going to give you a second glance." She took a step back with flattened audits, ready for his next attack. "Oh Dear, I never said Azerr could beat you in a fight, I just meant that he isn't scared of you. And honestly, between the two of you, it wouldn't be much of a fight at all."

As he followed her, she changed her tune to a sweet and reassuring one as she spun to face the larger stud. "I never said I didn't want you, Manche. You just would never be my mate." She grinned innocently, allowing her stinging words to wrap around his audits in a lace of flirtation. "It's true, there is not much to gain playing with you, but like I said, you're entertaining." She winked with a playful flick of her plumage around his flank.
Azerr | Stud | 3yr | M: Grace, Delta

Azerr shared a smile with the mare. "I'm sure there will be so much to see." He chuckled, as she joked. "I don't think I would be able to manage a day without you!" He played on, flicking his plumage.

He gave another quick glance to the two equines (Leva & Comanche) conversing quite loudly. "I'm not sure, but let's get away from them." He sighed, exchanging a glance with Leva. They turned away and Azerr walks though the outskirts of the herd to get around them rather than go straight through. He notices another young mare, Delta walking towards her dam as they pass.

Edited at April 28, 2020 01:41 AM by Arabian Heritage
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 28, 2020 10:27 AM
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Diablo | C | Mentions: Everyone?
Diablo stood with his dam in the center of the herd. The wild blew his long mane. With the storm passed the grass held a distinct flavor that was savored with every mouthwatering but he took. His golden coat shimmered with both morning dew and last nights rain. His long ears seizing from side to side, the flies landed on the colts rump, muscles tensed and spades at all the little legs. His tail took pride in being his built in fly swatter it was littered with the carcasses of its victims. The perfect and wellknown serial killer.
His dam stood next to him the older mare had done her best to raise the golden colt, even if he was not hers. She still would give him the world if she could. Her blue orbs found her colt and she let out a quiet nicker, just barely audible, sweet and loving. A mother’s love, one that would last forever.
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 28, 2020 11:19 AM

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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Leva, Azerr, Grace, Diablo, Delta, Oepn

Walking next to the grey painted filly, he could feel his skin boiling at her words, obvisously she was trying to pick his nerves but, at some point she would need to learn to hold her tounge. Audits pinned back as they passed by Azerr and Grave, feeling Leva's pluamge brush against his flanks, as his orbs shot to her frame, he was now tired of holding his tongue. Stopping in his tracks, he reached out and roughly sent a nip to her muzzle ''Mind your tounge Leva! It's going to get you in real trouble some day'' he spat out with venom in his tone, he stood tall as he towered over her by an inch or two, looking down at her as he seemed to make her take a step back, his orbs was narrowed and turned cold ''I am not one to toy with, grow up. You are a patheic filly who thinks she is so beautiful and charming but on the inside... oh the inside you are ugly'' he spat, his plumage had thrashed at his sides. She had totally hit the nerve she was looking for, oh he felt like he had steam rising from his coat as he death glared her, for once she had taken too far for even himself to handle her. ''You don't want to know what my jewles could do to you'' he tauntingly whispered the venom tasting words in her ears.

With another glare to her beautiful frame, he turned and paced into the herd, where many others grazed and napped. He found himself pacing to a spot where there was big lugh green grass, shaking his pelt, he sighed allowing his anger to subside. Blurred orbs, looked towards a dam and young dun stud [Diablo] for a moment, before he lowered his frame to graze once more. Audits on alert expecting Leva to try and keep her mouth a going like always.

Edited at May 1, 2020 01:52 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 28, 2020 11:45 AM

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Leva | Mare | 2yr | M: Comanche
At the feeling of his teeth pinching her skin, Leva threw her backend into the air with a small swift kick that connected with his chest. It wasn't a powerful attack by any means but enough to grab his attention. "Don't you dare think you can tell me what to do." She snorted, pinning her audits flat against her neck. "No one does! Not even Kai." She glared at him, hiding the faint smile of amusement she was feeling for getting under his skin. His body towered over hers and she had to take a step back but in the safety of location, she didn't fret for he could do nothing. She had the power and she ate it up.

She rolled her orbs at his assessment of her and shot back the same cold look. "And what about you? Do you think you're really any better? Take a look in the reflection Comanche because you and I are not different at all!" She smirked, flicking her plumage around her rump. She watched the anger eat him alive and his next words roused her demon. "If you really think you could rock my world, well I dare you, Comanche." Her tone softened almost to a whisper as she let her eyes float on his body.

Of course this conversation had taken a turn that Leva didn't quite want but she was willing to wait and let the small nuggets she had planted in the stud's mind grow and fester. It was far from over between her and the black stallion but it was just a matter of time. She watched him storm off but didn't bother following him. With a pretty smile sitting perfectly on her features as she began to graze.
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Comanche (Secretariat)| Male 3yrs| M: Leva, Delta

Words from the undead lady seemed to still flutter around in his thick skull, audits pinned every time he played her words over and over in his frame, for why did he do this to himself 'No one does, not even Kai!' he chuckled at the thought of he had spoken the words himself and yet she denied his power. 'I dare you' ....'I dare you' those words in particular echoed in his mind.

Licking his muzzle, he turned his frame behind him softly, trying to weed out the different zombie army, seeing a blurred grey figure in the distance he figured it was Leva, orbs narrowed 'what did she mean by rock her word and I dare you' curisotiy surely tugged at his pelt.

Snorting out, he rolled his hues and lowered his frame back to the ground, long plumage flicked at his sides. Audits flicked hearing the small thunddering hooves near by, lifting his frame, he watched a undead lady with silky black coat entering the herd lands. Audits perked, how has he not noticed her before? Standing tall, he nickered towards her [Delta] to grasp her attention. Feeling his damp coat start to dry from eailers rain storm, he scratched an itch on his side, licking his muzzle, as he tried to find the black undead lady as his orbs raced around the herd as he stood there

Edited at May 1, 2020 01:53 PM by Whispering Wood Barn
Rite Of Age | Invitation Only April 28, 2020 12:25 PM

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Delta l Mare l 3yrs l Mentions: Azerr, Grace, Comanche
Delta continued on her way, The green straggler stands of grass being pushed around like it was nothing. The wind teased the strands pushing them one way then pulling them another. But then the blades laid flat as the large black mare came over them, her weight that was all placed onto her hooves flattening them till they were solid flat. Perhaps Dell didn't really care for the greens that much, But she sure did when it came to eating them.

The slowing trot was the steady pace the mare held quite well, for say. As Dell's dam slowly we poked into her view of short distance, and well now Dell wasn't far from the gray mare. The short snapped dam of hers, has a stunning light gray coat, that shimmered with the light specks of water from the early storm that had passed over the living creatures that lived on this land. The mare had a bit of a deeper pelt under her stomach. Perhaps that was were Dell's color had partly came to be? Or maybe it was her sires fault of the mixed color between her dam? Who knows for sure.

But as Dell was quickly making her way back to the dam of her own that she called her mother, there was other horses seeming to a distance also. The only two that caught her large light colored hues were a light paint stud to be presumed and a another paint put her colors were more darker for play, mostly a black with white. Both stunning in her opinion, Most of the others had sweet and short coat patterns but seemingly lucky for Delta she had none. But her dam always said ' Thats why you are special ' And Delta could conker some much, but the rest was lost in her mind. But as the black mare pasted the frames, she shot them over a light and lively look. Still showing the little devil that lived on the outside on herself. Before the soft gaze of purple shot back frontwards looking up towards the gray mare. Who had her back to the deeper colored filly who was coming towards her in a short pace with strides counting.

Audits flickering up to the others who had come about, and now the long mare was closer to the mare who called Dell her own little filly. And for being Dell she was going to pull a dirty and steep trick onto the light brood. As she grabbed the grassy ground pulling herself closer to the mare, and the rest of the herd that seemed to surround her. Crouching down rump still hanging up tall towards the sky, as her front hunches pulled down to the ground with the quick force of gravity. Hues pinned onto the older mare that lightly grassed down to the grass in front of herself, slowly stepping forward to find more of a luscious taste of grass that watered her mouth till it was full. But then Dell's head looked up as her audits were caught by a nicker, orbs gazing over to see a large horse another one, Quickly making a face for him to try and keep quiet, as she waited for the right moment to lash out

At that point Dell was like a cougar trying to catch its deadly pray for supper. But Dell ate no meat, and why in the world hurt her own kind? She just was going to pull a graspy joke and prank onto the her dam, for that was just Dell, the snappy and considerate one. As the black young filly got close enough to the sharp attention brood she pounced out, like a tiger grasping fresh zebra. ' ' ' Eeerraa! ' ' ' The black mare growled as she came out, hooves thudding against the hard call of the ground, plumage flicking over her back hunches. As the large gray freaked, tossing her head up quickly, and grabbing the tasty ground with her hard pale hooves, pulling herself away from the scene that had frightened her muchly so

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