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Name;; Muziki (meaning music in Swahili)

Gender;; Female

Job;; Muziki is a DJ. Though she cannot hear the music, she can feel the beat of her creations. Many people thought that since she is deaf that she would never be able to create music, but that's what drove her to succeed. When she performs at parties, she enjoys seeing others enjoy what she can't hear.

Username: Vinson
Name: Sun Shine Down On Me//Helios
Gender: Mare
Eye color: green
Halter color: light color palette, with oranges, pinks, yellows, and reds
Number: 1

Username:Bella278436
Name: Cherry on Top // Cherry
Gender: Mare
Eye color: green
Halter color: something with cherries
Number:2

Username: hoofy.
Name: a disease spread worldwide // maladie- disease in french
Gender: mare
Eye color: green
Halter color: um. idk. cx something with greens?
Number: 3

Thanks so much, he's adorable!

Username:
gunpowdercat
Name:
Iridescent
Gender:
female !! ovo

I just watched some really scary crap now I can't sleep
Username: Vantas.
Name: Iris {Goddess of rainbows}
Gender: Female

Username: thelastsilhouette
Name: Mosofiki or just Mo
Name Meaning: It's not a real name but the name of the bearded dragon that we used to have, she was amazing and since she is a lizard I decided to go with that name for this pretty girl
Gender: mare
Eye Color: Summer Lizard Green
Halter Color: same as her eyes

Username: Grapejuice
Name: You Can't See Me || Raz
Name Meaning: The show name itself is supposed to be like a chameleon, and the name "raz" is an Aramaic name meaning "secret"
Gender: Mare
Eye Color: Summer Lizard Green
Halter Color: surprise ^^

Username;meowien
Name;Tabbie
Gender;Female
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Username; Spottedpuppi
Name; Adri
Gender; Female
Gif:
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Username; Azure Ember
Name; Shiri
Gender; Female
Gif:

Oh, god, I really want to enter. Reserving!

Username: acidimportedrose
Name: Izanami
Gender: Female
Domain: Yomi
Something black and gold:i do say sir~
Behind the name; Izanami is the godess of creation AND death in Japanese mythology. She is also commonly known as the 'Queen of Yomi' and Yomi means "Land of the dead." and can also mean "world of darkness." Yomi is where the dead reside afterlife. Once you have fell into Yomi and have accepted it, you can't return to the land of the living. At all. Yomi is more considerably known as a 'hell' like residency, and is known to be Izanami's retreat. Making Izanami more so relatable to the bible's satan.

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"Why am I worried?
W-why?"

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Percival had been nervously munching on his minuscule lunch, when he first noticed the change in his most frequent tormentor. When Xylon's usual gang of miscreants began picking on a younger vaiki, at a lunch table not far away, Percival was surprised to see that a certain dark-colored vaiki's familiar sneering visage was no where in sight. Frowning, the vanilla vaiki scolded himself for the small pinch of worry he felt for the rebel. Deciding to ignore the feeling, and to focus on the fact he was free to eat his lunch with out interruption, he found that his mind had different ideas. Percival thought back to all of the odd behavior his tormentor had exhibited that week. That school year even! Xylon was noticeably skinnier then the year before. Though, this week. Something was certainly off this week, Percival could feel it, but hadn't yet been able to put his claw on what it was. Despite his new-found leanness, Xylon had continued to tease the young vaiki like nothing at all had changed. Not this week though, this week Xylon had done nothing but the occasional sneer or glare in his direction. He had stuck to the back of his posse, and hadn't even been his usual rude self towards their teachers. Xylon had been... quiet...and...civil even. Percival couldn't believe his own thoughts. The idea of a quiet, civil Xylon seemed completely wrong, it was just not...him.

The lunch bell snapped the vaiki out of his thoughts, and in a flash Percival had all his belongings collected. Standing up, the shy vaiki started down the hallway towards his locker, trying vainly to get Xylon out of his head. Classes passed quickly, and before he knew it, Percival was stepping swiftly towards the backdoor of the middle school. He'd discovered this little known exit of the large school, and used it often to evade the group of ruffians, whose favorite pass time, the whole school knew, was to bother Percival. He'd lingered at his locker a bit longer then usual, and by now, most of the students had vacated the building. Arriving faster then expected, Percival pushed hard on the exit door. Sighing deeply, he stepped out into the cool autumn air, his ear flicking at the loud squeak of the old and unused door. His relaxation was short-lived, however, when there was a slight shuffling sound from behind the school dumpsters. Immediately on high alert, Percival cautiously took a step towards the sound. His trained ears picked up a sharp intake of breath...and was that a sniffle? Immediately ruling out some kind of of twisted prank,

Percival's caring instincts kicked in as fast as his caution had, as the young vaiki shot forward toward the dumpster. Rounding the corner, Percival gaped at the sight before him. Whatever he had been expecting, perhaps that kid from lunch, or another tormented soul, he had not been expecting this. Thoughts of that 'twisted prank' came flashing back into his mind as alarms rang in his mind. Crouched before him,tears streaked down his dark cheeks, was none other than Xylon Yexe. The dark-furred vaiki jerked his head upwards at the intruder, his bloodshot eyes widening as he took in the sight of the one vaiki he probably never, ever, wanted to see him like this. Percival opened his month to speak, but the words stopped dead in his throat, his mouth suddenly dry, and his heart practically ramming itself against his rib cage.

Xylon lurched to his feet, as frantically as if the ground was on fire. His signature glare marred his dark features, but...it wasn't right. Percival had seen that glare enough times to see the difference. There was no hatred, well, maybe a little bit, but whatever anger that was there?It was being overshadowed by the all encompassing despair in his eyes. The navy-furred vaiki's face was carefully blank,hardened,and in a calm,slightly threatening voice, Xylon spoke what could achieve nothing but isolation for himself. A silent plead to be alone underlining the calm words, as he began to briskly rush away from his rival.
Percival's mind was working a mile a minute, trying to work out what was happening through the mush of worry that was his dulling his senses. When Xylon spat out the calm words, and flipped around to walk away,the cream colored vaiki didn't know what to do. He had no clue at all. So he did what his first instinct was telling him to do.
He rushed forward to the retreating vaiki, and grabbed his paw, before whispering a sincere question to the dark vaiki. The words seemed to have knocked the tormentor out of his stupor. Xylon flinched, and sharply yanked his paw from the worrier's grip. A scowl contorted his features as he turned on the kind-hearted male. Percy flinched at the swift movement, but pressed on despite the scowl. There was a stuttered question from the cream vaiki, worry clear on his face. Xylon cut off the end of his question with a sharp whip of his tail, which had floofed up in a sad attempt to be intimidating. Xylon narrowed his eyes and barked cruel words at the 'angel'. As he continued to speak, his words became more frantic and heated. Percival persisted, despite his better judgement, and just about every cell in his body that screamed to flee. Xylon's face went dark, and oh! there's the hatred in his eyes. The dark-furred vaiki growled out several insulting comments. One in particular left the tan vaiki's mind whirring. Percy felt anger rise up in his mind, but pushed it down, and reached out his paw once again, repeating his question. The red gaze of the other fell upon the outstretched hand, and instantly there was a sneer forming on his face. Xylon released a frustrated growl, kicking his leg out viciously at a nearby trashcan. He really hadn't been expecting for that same trashcan to fly through the air, and nearly take out Percival's head. Percy looked up at Xylon, hurt written clearly across his face. Overwhelmed, Xylon met Percival's eyes, and with the slightest apologetic look, the navy vaiki bolted.
Left sitting behind the school dumpsters, a beaten aluminum trashcan at his feet, Percy stared at the spot his tormentor had stood not a moment before. Slowly, the cream vaiki pulled back his outstretched paw, staring at it distantly. Feeling disoriented, Percy trudged back home in what could only be described as a daze. As soon as he was back in his room, closing the door behind him, Percy could feel his emotions breaking down the floodgates of his mind. Tears silently streaming down his pale cheeks, Percy couldn't help, even in his own misery, but to worry more about the welfare of a certain red-eyed rebel, more then his own.
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"I-I don't know what you're talking about.
I'm not worried about a-anything."

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When Percival was first born into the world, he was thrust into the hands of another Vaiki. Unwanted and left alone, his biological parents went and left him at an adoption home. Leaving him in the care of the caretaker as he awaited adoption in a foster home. He never knew his parents, as his eyes weren't even opened yet, but Percy still cared his kind and calm manner with him throughout all the foster homes he came to. Over the years, Percival was adopted outand returned, mostly because of the foster parents unavailability during the day, either there was not enough time to watch him, or as they were too busy to watch over him. Returning him back to the adoption home, Perc began to develop insecurity and his nervous trait from being left there alone, even though his caretaker was kind and loving to him, alongside with all the other kids in his environment, though the tanned Vaiki still grew weary and scared with each passing day of being abandoned once more. But this time, all by himself with no one around. There were a few adoptions here and there from different couples that wanted a child, though they only adopted him out of sympathy, though they knew they couldn't take care of him, and usually left him out in public places, such as a park or another public location, where he made his way back to another adult, asking them to bring him back 'home', as the adoption home was what he called it. He was bounced back and forth from foster home to foster home. From a working house where he was forced to work alongside the parents, to a calm, quiet home, where all he did was stay coped up in his large room, engulfing him in nervousness and insecurity each time he saw his 'parents'. After residing at the adoption home once more, he was soon adopted by a single female Vaiki. She was a kind old woman, at least somewhere in her early thirties as she went to the adoption home one day. Stopping by to peer in curiously to pick up a child when the small tanned child caught her eye. Immediately gushing at his sweet and kind personality, she went to sign up the paper, signing down on the contract that she was now he 'Legal Guardian'. Bringing him home, Percival was greeted with warmth and kindness as he entered her small home, a cozy one story house with 4 rooms, which one of them would soon turn into a play room for the small child. For the next three years, Percival was in good hands, the older Vaiki took great care of him, as she worked an easy job as a florist, working a few hours a day and returning at night to spend time with her 'child'. Percy wasn't all that spoiled, as she couldn't afford that much, but he loved the life he lived there. He was played with, feed well, and amused each and everyday. He also received a good education at a public school near the house too. Though he lived a good life there, it didn't mean that he wasn't worried each and everyday. Percy had his doubts, whether or not he was going to stay here forever, or what will happen if they ran out of money, or even just small things that would happen that would 'tear them apart'. Though his worries may did seem silly at the moment. There was one thing that tore them apart. Forever...
One fateful day, it was a rather icy one. Percival had resided down at the base of a frozen tree, nose buried in one of his favorite books while peacefully sitting near the frozen neighborhood lake, not realizing that someone was nearing closer and closer to him.
- read Xy's part to understand this part-
Standing on one of the high branches of the frozen trees, he grabbed hold of the cold rope in his paws, palms sweating and knees weak, Percival gulped nervously, preparing for the jump onto the icy lake that stood before him. a few words of mockery drifted from the Vaikis below, a smirk present on their faces as they watch the dusty male coward away from the challenge. Sending a hot glare down to the shivering group down below, Percy swallowed roughly once more, gripping on harder to the rope, he exhaled deeply, squeezing his eyes shut as he ran forwards, hopping off of the branch before swinging in the frosty air, wind blowing through his warm pelt, freezing him to his core as small snow drops flung at him through the air. Time seemed to slow down as Percy neared the ice further and further, letting his eyes open softly as he let go of the rope, flying down towards the ice as he crashed through, time speeding up once more after a split second. Water sudden rushed up to his nostrils, flooding into his mouth as he helplessly clawed at the hard ice which trapped him down underneath the cold water as his lungs screamed for more air. It felt like he had been down there for a million years for at least 5 seconds as he flailed around. Surely, the other students had already fled away, laughing and snickering. Is this how I will die?...
His flailing movements ceased, reduced to a small twitch every which way from his arms and legs. a large crashing sound echoed from a few centimeters away, bubbling surrounding him in a flurry of movement as they tried to get back up to the surface also. A hard tug suddenly pulled him upwards towards the surface, his body no longer moving as he gave up overall. A scratching sound was heard from above, as it seems like claws against ice. Suddenly his head popped up from the icy cold water, air rushing back to his tired lungs as they grateful inhaled and exhaled large amounts of the generous gas. With eyes still closed, he couldn't make out the shape of his savior, only seeing a dark pelt dragging him back onto the land. His savior dragged him roughly over to land, both of their pelts damp, and drying quickly due to the cool atmosphere and the snow falling quickly upon them. A fast force threw him forwards, sliding him back over to the same tree he sat over earlier, but this time, he lay flat on his side, shivering and his conscious still in grasp as the dark pelted Vaiki rushed away, the crunching of their paws silencing with each step away. A few minutes pasted by, the dusty Vaiki shivering once more as he tried to sit up, but no avail as his consciousness almost slipped away. A sudden rush of paw steps sounded suddenly, panic fleeting with each step as someone neared him. A small, fleece blanket was draped upon him as voices sounded around him. Two of them. Percival weakly peered out at them, seeing one of the Vaikis were a bright blue, and the other a darker color.
Is that him?...
The one that saved me?...
A few moments later before he could even process anything else. Percival had blacked out.

Xylon Yexe wrote:I-I don't understand what Xylon's problem is at all. He has parents, he has his aunt, he has friends. Why do I bother him so much? Doesn't he have better things to do then tease me? Not to mention t-that he seems to have caused many of my fears...One time, he almost got me killed! It was about...three years ago now? I don't remember much, I think I blacked out, but he dared me to go to the middle of the frozen lake. I-it was stupid...but I was like nine okay? Then his...pft...'friends' said there was no way I could do it. I needed to prove them wrong, maybe then they'd leave me alone! So I went across the ice and it cracked. I-I fell i-in the w-water. What did those cowards do?! They ran away! They left me for dead, and that's Xylon included. I saw him run, right before I fell below the surface. I-I don't really remember what happened after I went under. It's all a blur...but I know someone saved me, I don't have images, but I remember the feeling of the jaw clenched down on the scruff of my neck, through the i-intense icy cold of the w-water. I think it was Xavier...or Meena? Either way, next thing I know, I'm shivering on shore, and that was the first time I met my adopted gaurdians. I guess I owe him that, I might be floating around foster homes still, if it weren't for that accident. Yeah though, not gonna tell the jerk that. Thanks a ton Xylon.

Meena Chosovi wrote:My adopted guardian. She is like my mother and my older sister, though mostly the latter. She's really nice! I'm so grateful that she and Xavier took me in! Sometimes she can be a bit neurotic and obsessive, but that's okay, everyone has their quirks. Of my two guardians, she is the most like a parental figure to me. I'd just wish she'd understand my problem with Xylon, she always gets this little gleam in her eye whenever I bring it up. It's...a little...freaky, so I avoid the topic around her.

Xavier wrote:He's kind of a jerk.
Nonono I mean..u-uh..he just..A nice jerk! Yes! He has a bit of contradiction about him, and always seems to be glaring up at the sky. [what's with that Xavier???] He's my other adopted guardian, but he's like my big brother, and I do appreciate him taking me in with Meena. He is a lot more helpful about my rants, and he actually has a lot of pretty good advice. I really don't understand what's up with all these adults though, why are they so weird?

Mitha wrote:If I had a best friend, It would probably be her! She is very sweet and we get along really well. Her obsession with mints is a bit odd, but that's okay. She is very friendly and always lets me talk to her. Xylon's mean to her too, so we both agree on that, at least. Sometimes she acts a little strange around me.

Hibiki wrote:Hibiki is pretty nice to me,I-I guess, now at least. Wasn't always that way. It's a bit weird, since he is so friendly with X-Xylon. He used to prank me a lot, but one day, he just stopped! He's pretty nice, and really funny. He seems to have an obsession with making me laugh, but that's definitely a step up from Xylon's obsession with making me feel like dirt. I wouldn't trust Hibiki with my thoughts, but I think he's starting to become my friend. It's a plus that Xylon always seems annoyed when we hang out, heh.

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Percival is a shy and quiet Vaiki.
You would expect this behavior coming from a female version of this tanned male,
but genders really don't matter in this situation. Personalities vary from different
people, and this case, Percy's is a more quiet and pleasant one. This tanned Vaiki
can be very bashful and quiet at the first glance, seeming kind and submissive before,
and when you finally meet the male, you find out that his overall interior is still quite
similar. Seeming always nervous, Percival can be easily flustered, either from anger
or embarrassment, most things could make him flustered. Aside from that, the Vaiki
is also easily frightened, either from a loud noise, or just from someone jumping out
from the end of a dark hallway. Percival is known to take things to heart easily, and
gets his feelings hurt easily to do it. Either if it's just a joke, or just a small complement,
Percy would take it personally and would either start shedding tears of joy or pain,
depending on the type of complement or tease spoken. Usually it takes a bit more
for the Vaiki to start spewing tears if it's by the hands of an insult, but it doesn't
take much for him to start bawling tears of happiness whenever someone says
something incredibly kind. Percival is usually optimistic about most things,
seeing the cup as half full as he tries to make the most of each day, being
joyful and delighted from the time he woke to the time he rested for the night.
Percy is very enthusiastic about history and mythology. He loves all kinds of stories.
When you get him talking about a topic he enjoys, he can be so passionate that
others find it inspiring. Percival loves traveling and learning new things.


Over the years, Percival turned more, mature... Not being so hyper and bashful
in large crowds, though he does have his moments where he just shies away from
people. Percival's attitude did change when he grew older, turning more sarcastic
and defensive instead of his usual fabulous self, most likely as he was sick of being
a door mat, always having people step over him to get what they wanted, but now.
He's a changed Vaiki, more snappish and usually prepared with a few witty comebacks,
he can somewhat defend himself from the oppressors at the school. Though he isn't
always up and defensive. He still has a soft side for students that are being bullied or
are going through a rough time at home or something. Percival is incredibly friendly,
usually sympathizing with the ones who are going through bad times as he just sits
down and lets them rant or spew while he just quietly sits and listens fully, some
times offering his words here and there. Though his exterior may have changed
roughly over the years, despite standing up for himself, he still has his doubts in
his abilities to ward off the bullies. Especially from Him...
Though the two still clash together sometimes, they do have their civil moments
where they would quietly pass each other in the hallway, but those are rare
occurrences, as they still bicker from time to time.
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Why are they worried?

res haha I saw this bab being created, welcome to tha world, precious bb

I will take good care of this fellow!
Username: ❤ Ｃａｔ ｓ ❤
Name: wip/undecided if thats fine
Gender: female
Promise to take care of them?: yep!

Thank you~ and I'll probably have one thought up in a few minutes ;v;
edit: i've got one ^-^ Akila?

Name: Milk Chocolate
Gender: Female
Guess: Hershey's Chocolate bar?

Name: truffle
Gender: female
Guess: chocolate truffles ?

Name: Philip
Gender: Male
Guess: Heath?

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Wip

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Wip!

Let's try to get my first Floc :0

username: FallenPegasus

Floc name: Veene (pronounced veen)
Name meaning: From the green crystal, Olivine
What is Olivine?: Olivine is a green gem formed from the cooling of magma. If the magma/lava cools slow enough, it forms a gorgeous green crystal. This gem can be found in volcanic rocks and regions.

Personality: this is a mysterious Floc, often found thinking alone. They're solitary and it is rare to see them with others. But, with others, they show a cool and calm attitude that is often very earthal. Good vibes come from this one.

Pretty gemstone:

WIP!

username: Zmei' Vulpe
Floc name: Peridot- after the green gemstone, as well as the steven universe character.
Personality:
Pretty gemstone:

Res I'm on Mobil haha

username: ola232
name: Carrie
gender: female

username:hopegracecatdog
name:Stranger
gender:male

Username: Rest in Pieces
Name: Hyperion
Gender: Stallion
Age: 8 Years

Username: SchnaDin
Name: Golden Rush
Gender: Stallion
Age: 6 years old

Username: Rio_98
Name: Pyrite
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4 years

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Username: teresa8oats
WTE Name: Phthalo
WTE Age: 5
Gender: Stallion
Height: 15.2hh
Personality: Bold, ready to fight, protective, stern.
Genes: Black Base: AA=Striped, AA=Dun, Aa=Tobiano

omg I want his foalsO_O

I would love to snatch a breeding sometime!

Username: SeriousGiggles
Name: Rowan
Age: 5 years
Gender: Mare
Height: 17hh
Personality: A quiet mare, but not shy. She likes to keep to herself, but if she does interact with others she will make witty remarks.
Art: None
What is she based off of? (Picture, description, color, etc may be included) I don't understand what to put here.
What do you like about her? I like how her colors blend, and I love the piercing eyes
How many WTE do you have? none yet
Extra/Other: thanks!
Genes: Bay base, Waves = AA, Wool = Aa, Long hair = aa

Username:
teresa8oats
Name:
Kayona
Age:
4
Gender:
Mare
Height:
14.2hh
Personality:
Kayona is a shy and self conscious mare. Most of the other wte's stay away, as they think she is way to strange to hang around with. Of course, she has a deep love for babies, and has adopted every orphan she has ever found, so she has many "children", who love her to death.
Art:

This was done on gimp. It took about an hours time.
What is she based off of?
This beautiful WTE is based of a lionhead rabbit. To be exact, a tortoise lionhead.
I know you love genetics, and I THINK this is the tortoise lionhead rabbit gene: aaB_C_D_ee
She has half for and half wool.
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What do you like about her?
She is so unique! I am partly sure she might be based of a rabbit, and I am a rabbit lover, so it would be the coolest thing ever to own a rabbit based horse! I plan on making more art of her, and maybe finishing a large history. three of my 6 wte's have large histories. I plan on writing histories for all of them when I get a chance.
How many WTE do you have?
6. 4 adopted, 2 breedings. I got my first WTE ever Aug, 2013. You don't even know how hard it has been, staying in my limits of ten, by stopping myself from entering certain WTEs. I have been just waiting for that "special" WTE, and I am positive that this is her!
History:
Kayona was the outcome of a crazy gene bomb. She was born in the middle of the winter, during the night. Instead of leaving the herd to foal, the mother stayed quite close by. She was worried that the newborn would die from being cold. She was the only mare that had not had a foal in spring, and was the only mare who was having her baby in the winter. Her mother was quite petite, and the other mares in the herd loved her dearly. At an early age she was kicked out of her childhood herd, and the new herd adopted her without a single question, loving her bright green eyes, and kind nature. Little did they know, that not 4 years later, this mare would be having the most amazing and unusual foal ever known to the whip tail species. The mares stared at Kayona's shivering body on the light blanket of snow, but she was not helpless to the winter's cold. She had a damp, 2 inch long coat that had the texture of wool, covering half of her body. Her mother licked as much as she could of Kayona clean. Kayona just lied their, and over time the other mares and her mother started getting worried about her. She was breathing fine, but she seemed to be lifeless otherwise. They all stepped closer. Her mother did not fret having the other mares so close to her newborn. Instead, she let them do what they could. Some of them walked up cautiously and nuzzled her, while others just stared at her gentle face. Finally, Kayona opened he eyes. They stung and watered from the bright snow reflecting back at her. She closed them again and made a small whinny sound, she was hungry. At that moment, she lurched herself up and stood on all four feet. The mares jumped back in surprise. Kayona looked steady, but once she tried to lift a foot, she lost balance and landed with a thump on the snowy ground. She tried several more times before she got anywhere. When she took three steps without falling, she was very proud of herself, but was reminded by her growling stomach just what she was standing for! Food! She looked around at the mares, so many... who was mama? No need to look long, as soon as she caught the gaze of her mothers big green eyes staring out her proudly, she made her way over and nuzzled her side, being rewarded with a full stomach!!

The year passed for Kayona quite quickly. It was strange for her, not only because she was the only horse in her herd with the half wool coat, but also because their was no other horses her age. They where either six months older, or six months younger! Because of this, she grew mature very quickly. She stayed by the older mares sides, and learned from them. The one problem was that when is got hot, she would have to rest and drink more than all of the other mares. The one and a half year old colts and fillies where annoyed by this, and would glare at Kayona whenever she looked at them. It seemed to her that they had unlimited running energy, and a great skill to stay cool when the sun was high. The younger foals where different. Kayona had a passion for young WTEs, and played with the babies of the herd. They would gather around her at night, and cuddle in her soft wool, which had grown long over the year. They would have her tell stories, and show her the things that where so interesting to them.

When Kayona hit the age of three, she was ready to leave the herd like all of the other three year olds did. The other mares greatly dreaded this day. She was a very loved filly, and they loved the help she gave babysitting the foals in the herd! She went around and nuzzled every mare goodbye. She was sad, but she was also ready for a new adventure in her life.
Months passed. This herdless life was not what she expected. She was told by the mares that young fillies like her where taken by bachelor stallions quite quickly. In fact, she had run into a few stallion wandering like lonely beasts, but they all looked at her strangely, in disgust, or even with fright! She had no clue what was the matter with herself, as she was not treated this was in her own herd. It was one day, when she was resting near an stream, that she heard hoofsteps. She pricked up her ears, but did not run. Out of the bushed came a beautiful chestnut striped mare. She stopped once she saw Kayona. "What are you?" she snorted. Kayona replied that she was just any other normal WTE. "Normal? Believe me... you are not normal. You are big and hairy and ugly." Kayona stared at her with shock. Never in her life had she been called something like that. She hung her head low to the ground, and turned her back toward the mare. She felt her heart would break. The other mare saw how much she had disappointed Kayona, and nickered, "Ok, I am sorry. It is just, you... you are covered in... fuzz! That is certainly not normal.... but I will say my sorry, because... that was mean??" The mare hesitated, and then continued, "Anyway... umm... I am Fontle. I am... a... I am adventuring!" Kayona noticed how she sounded so unconfident. She looked back at her and whinnied, "I am Kayona. I am also on an adventure. I had to leave my herd where I was loved, but now I see how horrible and cruel this world is!" Fontle looked shocked, and replied, "No! This world is beautiful! I have seen so many things and I have only been roaming for four days!" Kayona dropped her head again, "I have been wandering for three months." Fontle looked shocked once again. "I guess that I will never find a herd and family with this stupid wool on my body." Kayona nickered quietly. Fontle walked closer looked at her coat, "Actally it is... pretty cool?" Kayona could tell that she was trying, but it did not help. Fontle went on, "I am so sorry I hurt your feelings! I will tell you what, we will do this aventure thing together, and if I find a herd, you will come with me!!" It was a generous offer, but Kayona was scared that with Fontle by her side, they stallions would not like Fontle either. After thinking it over in the silence of Fontle waiting for the reply, she finally decided that that would be the best thing to do. At least she would have some company. She accepted the offer with humbleness and looked up at Fontle, who smiled with excitement.
It was not long before a young stallion saw Fontle and asked her to be the start of his herd. She smiled with contentment, and immediately told him about Kayona. The stallion seemed surprised, but not in a bad way. He was exited about meeting such a rare horse in his species. When he was her, he immediately knew that this mare would have to be in his herd. They looked at each other and smiled. "I told you!" whispered Fontle.
The herd of young whip tails was like a group of teens. They hung out, had fun, and took riskes. They fled from danger, as this young lead stallion seemed not to want to get in any fights. It went on that the other horses hated winter, and loved summer, and the opposite for Kayona, but they did start to raise a family. Over time, Kayona has found two abandoned or left behind foals, and adopted them. Kayona has never been the same since she was left herdless, and is more self conscious and shy than she used to be, but she loves and knows that she is loved. The lead stallion and Fontle are still her best friends to this day, and a filly from her old herd that she used to babysit also joined her current herd. I guess that it all comes down to, she lived happily ever after!

Theme Song:
Brave - Sarah Bareillies

Brave - Sarah Bareillies wrote:Everybody’s been there,
Everybody’s been stared down by the enemy
Fallen for the fear
And done some disappearing,
Bow down to the mighty
Don’t run, just stop holding your tongue

Maybe there’s a way out of the cage where you live
Maybe one of these days you can let the light in
Show me how big your brave is

Genes:
Bay base, Waves = AA, Wool = Aa, Long hair = aa

Holy haunted crab cakes 030 she's fluffy! I want a breeding from whoever wins her!

Wow... I am speechless. She is so beautiful! Thank you so much Pen~ Her name will be Ashka <33

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Greetings! I am .umbreon.! I love the designs on this cute little Beltee and I think I'd name her Wisp! Also yes! This Beltee is indeed a girl.
She is charismatic, hysterical, funny, find, and always trying to find a way to prank other Beltee's.
She is friends with Oak so far and is always open for new people!

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Username: lizerbeth
Show Name: GSK Tijithoshiko Markustt
Call Name: Mark
Sex: Male
Mate: GSK Trend Setter
Eye color: hetero brown/blue
Collar color: Rainbow!
Phenotype: Liver seal with irish spotting
Genotype: kk/bb/DD/asa/EmE/gg/sisi/tt/mm/XX/ZZ
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Oh scrap! This guy's absolutely adorable!!! But I don't have a FR...Oh, well ;p

Congratulations lizerbeth, take amazing care of him <3