 01:13:53 Ari <3| Here I'll catch something and see if it's discounted |
01:13:31 Luna The Gene Queen| Alrighty. I was just looking at buying some items but didnt know what I should buy from the store |
01:12:36 Ari <3 Ru
That looks so cool 👀
Luna
I believe so, I'm not sure though |
01:12:02 Luna The Gene Queen| Is the TB capture thing over already? |
01:10:49 Ru| -Click- this looks good. I'm pleased. |
01:09:21 Ari <3| I'm so excited for Trivia tonight 👀 |
12:46:51 San| -HEE Click- at least she's a filly, I would have been super mad about a colour dodging colt like that! |
12:43:57 Flare <3 -HEE Click-
who to send her too? |
12:39:41 Buckeye! In the end itnisnall up to you, Destiny 😉😊
There are lots of WWW stallions out there these days, just gotta figure put what is most important for your goal in any given breeding |
12:38:27 Buckeye! There are a number of famous TBs in the past that had linebreeding to very popular or famous sires, for sure.
Not every sire is great for line breeding tho, some had great decedents using that method, others had those descendants end up less quality than expected.
The trouble is it takes time to figure that out |
12:37:20 Destiny / DSH Buckeye
Ah okay. It's also hard finding an all around WWW sire to breed to |
12:35:09 Buckeye! Destiny,
Well I am not sure about the racehorse analogy you give. But yes, if you see the same sire 2 or more times in generations beyond the first 1 or 2, it is line breeding |
12:34:01 Buckeye!| Her mom is. Also weakest in movement, and a little down in scope and strength, so you may have issues with movement affecting her entire Dressage rating, and maybe have some trouble with the jumping end too |
12:32:41 Buckeye! Destiny, you have time to wait and see on that filly, keep trainig her, she is only 1.
Her sire does have slight weak ess in movement and scope, so if she shows that as well, be more careful 😉 |
12:32:08 Destiny / DSH| And other amazing race horses |
12:31:50 Destiny / DSH Buckeye
So like how basically every TB has Secretariat and Seattle Slew multiple times |
12:31:02 Destiny / DSH Azi
Yeah I'm waiting to see how she trains up |
12:31:01 Buckeye! Ven, sibling to sibling also counts as inbreeding.
Half siblings bred together gets a little more of a grey area, but I personally would still consider that inbreeding.
Linebreeding is more like, you see the same sire in the pedigree, for instance, as grandsire, but with that generation removed, it goes more to linebreeding.
That is the easiest way I can explain it in text |
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- THIS ROLEPLAY IS ONLY FOR HORSE EDEN ROLEPLAY ASSOCIATION MEMBERS - Thnak you all for signing up and giving me time! We are starting the ROLEPLAY!!! Role sign-ups will still be accepted and members can still join! Have fun and don't break the rules! - First posts: The students arrive at the school by bus, as it is far in the country. They will be given their dorm numbers at the front office and sent to their rooms to get aquatinted and settle in. Workers will take the luggage and deliver it to the assigned dorms. Classes will start tomorrow. The students have already seen the school a few months in advance so they know their way around. Thank you for coming! Edited at June 27, 2023 03:29 PM by Galloping Stables |
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Akari Mizuno | 17 | 2nd Year | M: Arietta, Open |
She sat close to the window on the bus, watching it go by fields...She was silent and refused to sit with anyone nor let anyone sit with her on the bus...Yet even if her expression remained blank she was quite excited to be returning to Saxe Riding Academy for her 2nd year...Maybe she could make new friends? She wondered how the new students would react to the place...Akari didnt seems too nervous, And she was excited to see her horse after being apart for a while..The Academy was pretty far into the country, So the ride was a bit long till they reached the place, She kept thinking about all the exciting training they'd do...Riding her horse, Trail rides, it all sounded so fun to her- She truly loved riding, Her attention returned back to the window after being lost in thought for a bit...just observing the fields, animals, and trees, they passed by. After convincing her parents to let her go to the Academy, she was nervous in her first year there...she didnt really know who anyone was, or where everything was, So she mostly spoke to Arietta till she opened up, She was also quite excited to see all of the teaches...especially her favorite ones, it had been a bit, and in general, she was looking forward to returning to Saxe Riding Academy for a second year. |
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Wyn sat on one of the bus seats, he was glad nobody had sat next to him, he tugged his dark fringe into his eyes, and curled up and legs into his chest, after sitting like that for a while, he fetched his phone and stared at the Home Screen, his Home Screen had been a picture of silver blade, Wyn sighed and stuffed his phone back in his back pack, his gaze returned to the drawing pad infront of him, he thought of silver blade and began to draw the competitive horse |
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Niko Benson | 15y/o 1st Year | Quilato | Single(pm me) Niko watched the road as the bus made it's way to the Saxe Riding Academy. He had not been particularly happy about leaving home but a change of scenery was good and he knew it. Niko was sitting in his own seat, which was quite surprising because he is very outgoing, but his nerves were quieting him for once. He couldn't wait to see his horse, Q, as they hadn't been together in two weeks. What Niko was looking forward to the most though, was making new friends. He'd always been that guy that everyone knew, but he never had someone to truly call his best friend at school. All of his buddies were from sports. Maybe he could find someone worth his time at a smaller school. Maybe he could get a girlfriend that wouldn't cheat on him for the next rich boy she met. This long drive had given lots of time to think and hopefully this would be the school for him. |
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Abigail fidgeted in her seat. She did NOT like sitting with this many people, this close to her. Sure, she'd been on a bus before, but never for this long. As she sat, her mind wandered to home, where her father was probably texting her like crazy, though she didn't have reception. Then she thought about what he would be texting, and then about receiving the texts. When she saw them... She would be inside the most elite boarding school in the country. And it had horses! Abby loved her horse, Rose so much that it would probably kill her if Rose died. She'll have to get used to the new surroundings... I hope there are no mean horses to bully her. Abby had been so surprised when she had received the letter accepting her to the school, that she sat with it in her lap for about 20 minutes, contemplating her future in the school most talked about in her little town. |
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| Oliver Winten | 16yrs old | 1st year | Oliver sat quietly in the bus seat, she had one airpod in her ear, which was blasting loud indie pop music, as she looked out the window watching things zoom by in a blur. A stern look was settled onto her face like always but it looked more colder than usual as all her nerves were spiking up. Oliver usually wasn't a very nervous person since her hot headed personality wouldn't allow her to be but this tiem was different. It was a new place both her and Ace, she really hoped the mare would be okay with a new place since Ace had never been ot of her old barn besides a trail ride or two. Ollie let out a small sigh before moving her stern gaze from the window to the rest of the students on the bus. Most looked posh, snotty, or maybe even rude but that was just her negative view on every person she had not met before. No because she was a jerk but it had been burned into her after a lot of bad experiences back at home. Ollie shook her head slightly trying to get her brain to get rid of those thoughts s she continued to just scan the bus examining each person she could see in her view. |
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Wyn looked around wearily, then focused his attention back to his drawing pad, Wyn sighed happily, dreaming to be with his horse who had a complete opposite personality to him, Wyn thought of blade, the silver horse's coat gleaming in the sun as he ran |
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Quail Yellowhead | 16 | 1st Year Quail sat silently on the bus. He was lucky enough to get a seat to himself so he sat near the window and put his cowboy hat on the seat next to him. He spent a majority of the ride looking out the window, admiring the scenery as they drove by. It took him a while to finally look away from the window. When he looked ahead of him, that's when he noticed everyone who was seated ahead of him seemed to be sitting alone. Quail couldn't help but feel a little nervous due to how unwelcoming everyone seemed. Surely it was just a bit of first day anxiety, he tried to reason with himself, not wanting to make false assumptions about his soon to be classmates. Glancing at his hat occupying the space next to him he picked it up and put it on his lap. While he doubted anyone would come sit with him at that point he decided it was worth the effort to seem even slightly approachable. After a while of looking out of the window again and occasionally fidgeting with his hat Quail let out a soft sigh. He was bored, this bus ride was way longer than he anticipated, he had done a lot of traveling in the past few days, coming all the way from Oklahoma to where he was picked up by this bus. He dug into his pocket, pulling out his phone and a pair of wired headphones. He had airpods but he left those in his suitcase. He seemed to have a reputation for losing them when he took any type of public transport so he didn’t want to risk losing them on the bus right when they arrived at the academy. After plugging in the earbuds then putting them on he looked at his variety of playlists he had. Quail’s music taste wasn’t easy to define, he listened to everything. If he put his music on shuffle he could easily have a country song play and have it followed by metal then classical music. After searching for a couple seconds he settled for a playlist he made that consisted of mostly rock and metal, bobbing his head slightly to the music as he looked back out the window. |
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Nieve Steedman | 15 | First Year
Eve twisted the wire around her fingers, releasing it after a few seconds and repeating it again as she looked vacantly out of the window. Thoughts of her new school had been all she could think about for the past 2 weeks and it seamed surreal that she was really here. The bus bumped over some kind of pothole, jolting Eve out of her daydream.
She looked around at the other students on the bus, some of them looked as nervous as Eve was but others looked incredibly relaxed like they'd done this many times before which filled Eve with a wave of anxiety. What if they accidentally sent Eve the email that was meant for someone else? She was not at all ready for this. However she was most nervous for Cobweb, he hated the trailer and especially not for this long of a journey. She changed the song, trying to snap out of this anxious spiral and went back to twisting the wire around her fingers again |
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Qibli opened his steely blue grey eyes, his tanned face brightening a little as he let his mind wander back to the present. He looked around at the other people on the bus... so unwelcoming. Qibli wondered how they would respond to his, as most people called it, weirdness. He looked unusual, sounded worse, and didn't think like most people. -I bet as soon as I speak every eyebrow raises and every stern, rude, or teasing gaze lands on me- Qibli thought with a slight sigh, pulling out his phone to glance at the home screen. It was a picture of a beautiful grey stallion, galloping through the grassy fields, his muscles rippling. Qibli then opened his phone and took out some headphones, slipping them on and putting on a mix of Rodney Atkins and Toby Keith. There was no better pair of country singers then that, Qibli was sure of. He let his gaze wander out the window, watching the countryside flash past. |
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