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Please do not post on here if you're either Aspen Fire ES {Me} or Murderous Manor but feel free to read along. |
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Hey, glad you could make it! :D |
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Me as well! I've not had the time to log in but I'm here to stay this time |
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That's perfectly fine since I've been quite busy myself with a wip thread for a Revamped rp. I'll try to get to work on the character sheet :3 |
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Name Luna Gender Mare Wild or Domestic Wild Breed Oldenburg x Mustang Cross Age 6 Height 16.2hhs Weight 1,700 Ib Appearance Luna is a Bay Tobiano Oldenburg x Mustang cross with a small-ish star on her face, she would have bright green eyes. The mare would have a build of a oldenburg from her sire's side but the confirmation of a mustang from her dam's side. There would be a few patches of bay on her whole face/mid top part of her neck/ears, both of her sides, front of her neck + her chest, and almost fully both sides of her hindquarters while she'll be mostly white overall on her neck, body, and all four of her legs since her hooves are a light color. Her mane and tail would both be black but her hair would be quite long since she's been out in the wild for so long. She stands proudly at 16.2hhs while weighing around at 1,700 pounds. Personality Luna is a quiet mare but she tends to find herself in social conversations with the other herd mares. Even though she's friendly, she isn't afraid to speak her mind even though she chooses her words carefully, depending on the situation that she's in. The mare can be quite kind to anyone that she meets but when push comes to shove, she'll let you know when enough is enough. Luna can get quite skittish at times even though this trait of hers has gotten her out of some dangerous situations like predators for example. Crush Open Mate Open Kin None Foal(s) She never had a foal in her entire life. Likes Stallions, Adventuring, Spending time with either herself or with other mares, and Tries to make friends. Dislikes Humans, Getting into unnecessary fights, Pushy stallions, and Not treated as an equal as if she's some kind of prize. Backstory Luna was born on the range a few months ago when her dam escaped from a breeding facility that was caught in a blaze. She had been raised by her dam since foal hood but she never really got to meet her sire since he didn't make it when the barn, that her mother escaped from, was on fire. When she reached yearling hood, her mother was killed by a mountain lion the moment when she was told to run, she was also taught to never look back as it would only slow her down in the end. |
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Name Charger Gender Stallion Wild or Domestic Domestic Breed KWPN Age 8 Height 17.3hh Weight 1,800 Ib Appearance Charger is a Jet Black KWPN stallion, he has no markings but has a little white dot under his belly. He was sired from Olympic horses, his dam standing about 16.3hh and his sire 18hh. He is the perfect image of a eventing specimen: big strong legs, good back, powerful hindquarters, and a broad chest. His eyes sparkle icey blue which looks very pretty with his features, he has dark hoofs and both black mane and tail which are both cut in a perfect line down his neck.
Personality Charger is stone cold with emotions, he is very good at hiding them from others. He isn't very talkive but can hold a good conversation, his words are wise and slip off easily. The stallion doesn't like to speak on his achievements and tends to keep them in his brain, he's very passionate & determined in the sport and doesn't take no for an answer. Charger fights for what he believes in and dislikes bitter people. Crush Open Mate Open Kin To many to count but is only close to one of his sisters who is a lesson horse (A stable hand accidentally put a quarter horse with his dad) Her name is Misty. Foal(s) Already had two breeding seasons adding up to: 5 healthy foals, 3 fillies and 2 colts Likes Swimming, Eventing, His owner: Ashlyn, Cross Country Dislikes Snarky mares, other stallions, losing, clingy anything, having to give someone constant insurance. Backstory Charger was born into a barn and has never known the wild life, he was training as soon as he turned 2 and fully trainings at age 4. He didn't start Eventing till age 6 and has been doing it ever since. His dam and sire are still strong eventers in the sport and has never talked to his sire and lost touch with his mother when he was separated. |
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I'll go ahead and start us off. ^^ |
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Luna | 6 | Mare | Wild | Breed: Oldenburg x Mustang Cross | Location: The Open Range | M: Open. Out in the cooled fall of the Open range, a young mare would be grazing in the peaceful fields as she munches on some grass. She took a step forward while grazing, swishing her tail a bit to keep the pesky flies away as her ears rotated to listen out for anything unusual. Luna raised her head to look around, feeling quite relaxed since she doesn't see or hear any dangers of predators. The mare would have the build of an Oldenburg thanks to her sire while having a decent amount of features + the conformation of a mustang thanks to her dam as she would have a good amount of feathering on her legs while having the kinds long mustang mane. Luna let a soft puff of air escaped from her grey flared nostrils before shaking her head, messing her mane up a bit before trotting off in the direction of where the lake is, extending her strides of her trot with her ears perked while keeping her head a bit high but mostly the equine is very much relaxed. Casually checking her surroundings again while her ears went back and forth while they rotate as she would be ready incase the young mare would have to run from a predator or a human. Once Luna got to the lake, she'd slowed herself down to a walk before stopping at the edge of the water, leaning her head down as she starts taking a couple of sips of the lake's water to quinch her thirst. |
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| Charger | 8 | Stallion | Domestic | Breed: KWPN | Location: Barn/Jumping arena | M: Open | - Charger woke in the patted stall in a curled position in the back of the box. He stood and shook the tan shavings from his jet black coat, yet some still clung to his hocks and speckled on his stomach. The stallion made his way towards the front of the stall, sticking his head through the hole in the metal frame. The stable was alive and buzzing with stable hands, owners, trainers and of course horses. His favorite stable hand, Toby was making his way down the aisle pushing a cart with various buckets of different shapes and colors. He nickered towards Toby and his face creased into a smile "Morning Charger" he said dumping his complex grain combination in the bucket hanging on the wall. To soon Toby left with a trail of Coconut Shampoo followed him, Charger chewed his grain keeping to himself.
8:00am came soon enough and he was ushered out of his box and clipped to the crossties, he was groomed to perfection: His body was clean and sleek, hoofs polished, and mane and tail brushed free of knots. He spotted Ashlyn heading towards him, her boots crisp on the stone dirt-free aisle. He was already tacked with a olive green set, dark brown jumping saddle, olive green bonnet, a dark chestnut bridle with a diamond studded browband and lastly brown splint boots. After a few short minutes the pair were headed to the arena with Ashlyn's trainer, after mounting they walked around the sandy box.
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
