To win this Little mare tell me who her (equid) best friend is and why. Link me to the other equid (make sure you have permission to use the said equid if its another users) and spin me a great explanation/story of how they came to be best friends or why they are best friends. That is all~

End Date: Page 4 (page 5 will not be included in judging)
Edits: Allowed, keep WIPS to a minimum, do not alter forms/no extras

Owner: I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian ♥
Name: Hyratius, "Hyra"
Age: 300 years
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.0 hh
Best Friend: Skyfall
Why: Hyratius' mother always wanted a son. Her father had been killed the winter before, a freak snowstorm had blow up and coalesced their entire herd in a blanket of icy white; a young filly got lost and he went after her - and Hyratius' mother never saw her mate again.

She was born in the spring, and though her mother had hoped for a son she was not - in a fit of rage she was given a male name, to show all that Hyratius was a disappointment since the day of her birth. Her mother refused to shorten it, insisting everyone call her Hyratius (the rest of the herd complied - after all, her mother was the lead mare) but Hyratius had always felt the sting of many vowels, the bitter-sharp snicker when she was introduced as 'his last foal, Hyratius, that one.'

It was the summer of her second year that she met Skyfall, the beautiful young filly whom caused the death of her father.
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Though Hyratius' mother tells her stay away from that one, the filly looks at her with clear green eyes free of pity, and Hyratius knows enough of pain to see that this filly has had much. It intrigues her, for a while, and when she moves she can feel the filly's eyes brand her back and her fur catches afire. She has never been given this much attention.

When Hyratius is finally mad enough to snap it is her mothers' weight behind her hooves and then the bones crunch, her mother makes a sound like a scared wounded thing and then she is thrown backward with the force of her mothers' kick, her monstrous bulk looming over her and spittle flying from her mouth, Hyratius is terrified and blood leaks from a wound on her side, not deep but with the bruising pain of a kick and the air around her is thick with the stench of her own fear and she HATES-

her hooves lead her to Skyfall, to a shocking cry that builds and builds in her chest until it all but consumes them both. The embrace is not special, but it is enough, and when she leans her head on Skyfalls' shoulder she does not say much - only "you are safe" "it is alright" "let her think what she wants". It is not much, but she knows what she means and what she says and for her to show understanding without judgment is something Hyratius has never had, and she leans on her and Skyfall says nothing for a long while.

Then Skyfall turns to leave, and at that Hyratius pulls away, tilts her head upwards and peers through a pair of watery blue eyes at Skyfall's green.

"Do you want me to show you something?" the older filly asks slowly and mischievously, a smile flickering across her face, to which Hyratius dries her tears as best as she can and nods a firm reply. Skyfall leads her hoof-over-hoof to the rise of a small hill that overlooks the plateaus where the herds graze. From here her mothers' herd is tiny, a speck in the vast flat world that spreads underneath her feet. "See, Hyra?" Skyfall calls playfully, bumping her shoulder with her own. "See?" And Hyratius, whom no-one has ever bothered to give a nickname, well; she flies.

Later when the sky is dark and the speckled grass on the plains darker still, when the mountains break their proud backs under the weight of the night sky, Hyratius looks up from her home on the knolls and whispers things her mother would be dread for her to hear, things like "I know" "I can" "I will."

And even when the years pass and Skyfall is lost to the wilds, Hyratius never forgets her. Never. Because Skyfall, more than anyone, knew her. And that is good enough to be remembered.

Breeding Note - This tolter will always produce some kind of appaloosa foal.

Username: Arrows
Show Name: Chance Encounter
Barn Name: Hallie
Gender: Mare
Eye Colour: Blue
Geneotype: Ee/Aa/Dd/LpLp

Breeding order for I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian.

Owner: I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian
Equid's Name: Bastika's Skyfall
Projected Height: 13,1 hh
Gender: Mare
Parents: Amenhotep and Sharp Shooter

To try for him, just describe him in one sentence. No WIP's/edits allowed.

I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian ♥ wrote:Username: I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian ♥
Equid's name: Ahrkantos
Height: 14,3 hh
Age: 2 years
Gender: Stallion
Answer: A pelt of fire, blazing light; a charming smile, shining bright.

Not a bird themed equid this time, I decided to take a small break from those. And since roans are now allowed, I couldn't resist designing a blue roan.

The first person to fill this form correctly wins him. No edits allowed.

I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian ♥ wrote:Username: I ᶫᵒᵛᵉᵧₒᵤ Ian ♥
Equid's Name(must start with K and end with S): Kavus
Height: 14,2 hh
Age: 4 years
Gender: Stallion
Post a picture of a blue roan horse:
What is as big as a horse but doesn't weigh anything?: The shadow of a horse
What is it that a cat has that no other animal can have?: Kittens

Username: Chibi~Predator
Show Name: Grey Storms
Barn Name: Grey
Gender: Mare
Eye Colour: Blue
Geneotype: Ee/Aa/GG/nSpl

Delta Velorum Foxes are tall looking foxes that are only located on the remote planet of Delta Velorum.

Standing between 2 - 2 1/2 feet at the should, Delta Velorum Foxes are very tall in appearance compared to Red Foxes on Earth. They tend to be long legged in appearance and are well known for their endurance and agility. Males tend to be more muscular then females while female are more slender and elegant in appearance. A Delta Foxes fur tends to be very soft and short, and come in a wide variety of natural colors. It is not uncommon to see them in roans and dun colors similar to horses and are commonly seen in cat colors and patterns as well (such as calico, tabby, bengal markings ect). However the combination of colors and patterns are limitless, and each Delta Velorum Fox is different from the next. No two are ever the same in looks. Delta Velorum Foxes can come in any eye color and combination - no matter if it's natural or unnatural. A fox with two or more eye colors (known as Heterochromia) is uncommon but not unheard of.

HannahBug wrote:

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Username;; HannahBug
Name;; Avri
Meaning;; Wise
Gender;; Todd
Song;; Runaways


History;;

There were once two loners holed up in a small den smack in the juncture between the territories of Dellhaven, Mistlyn, and The Void. They were very close to each other. Whether they were lovers or best friends, I'm not sure. They were partners in crime and that's all that I knew. They feared the alphas and the clans. It seemed like they thought their home would be ambushed any day. Because of this, they were as skittish - and a stupid - as rabbits. Little did they know that no one really knew or cared where they were.

They had a plan to soothe their worries. Every so often, they would go through the painstaking and life-threatening process of sneaking into neighboring clan territory and stealing a kit or two. They were seen and foiled dozens of times, but somehow they always managed to disappear before they could be caught. As stupid as they were, they were masters at hiding their tracks. Maybe they thought that they were lowering the population of their enemies, but their hearts were too big to simply toss the kits into the river their den was nestled up against. Instead, they stored them away in their home and taught them the ways of a loner. The kits were told that terrible things would happen to them if they ever neared the clans or their territories. And so, the young foxes grew up learning to fear others, so much so that nightmares haunted them nearly every time they went to sleep.

Of course, none of us knew we had come from the clans, but we could not stay ignorant forever. The word of our "parents" being liars spread through the den one day like a wildfire. Eventually, the older children had noticed that neither the loners' nor the kits' pelts looked remotely similar. Not only that, but many of the young foxes had long fur or different tails. The news that none of us were truly siblings came as a shock that left the majority of us feeling embarrassed that we had never noticed earlier. Some fox came to the conclusion that we had been abducted from our true homes, while many others insisted that we had only been adopted or rescued even. There were constant and hushed arguments about the topic until one night the fox who started the fight ran away into the night, looking for a new start to life. A few of us waited for them to come back, but they never did. Since then, a handful of other children decided to disappear as well. Most of the others wanted to stay because they were too attached to their foster parents and didn't want to leave the only place they felt safe. I found that I was not one of them.

Admittedly, I was scared. The night I prepared to slip away was freezing cold. A frigid wind ripped down the mountains of The Void's territory, carrying with it wisps of snow. I didn't want to get caught in a storm, but it had gotten to the point where I just couldn't stay any longer. I could hardly stand the sight of the two loners and every chance I had to get away practically screamed at me. I had done everything I could to ensure that I would not be caught during my escape, yet I heard a voice behind me. Luckily, it was not someone who wished to stop me. Two foxes that I still felt strong attachments to, Ashoka and Sulfur, had noticed my eagerness to get away and told themselves that they wouldn't let me go alone. Although I was unnerved by how obvious it was that I wanted to escape, I was glad that I would not be leaving by myself.

I was surprised that these two of all the foxes had decided to come with me. Sulfur had taken the loners' words about how dangerous other foxes were to heart, so he was completely mortified at the idea of simply been seen by someone outside of the den. At some point, Ashoka had become numb to their lectures, changing in the process. It was if she had retreated inside her own mind, trying to replace reality with her own world. But, I suppose I didn't look any more ready to face what was out there than either of them. We were all scared of anyone we had not grown up with. Still, we mustered the energy to step out into the growing winds and set a course towards the warmer lands of Dellhaven and, eventually, Loner's Retreat. The next morning, the den found themselves short of three foxes.

Last foal is grown.

Owner: Mystic Indian
Name: Eric
Gender: Stallion
Height: 2 inches
Type: Standard
Color: Black leopard appaloosa
Foals: None

TheNightsIllusion wrote:

I want to breed!
Username [s] of both owners: I own Both~
Artist: Penumbra Wolfy
Items being used None~

Father Ref:
Zephyrus
Father Hex Codes:
e2842a
d0d0d0
1e0e00
000058
0093fd

Father Ref:
Erebus
Father Hex Codes:
0c0d12
2b2d36
40424a
d6d3d7
10dcff


First Breeding~

All pups will have their detailed pedigrees on their own separate pages. I will be keeping the Purple pup. I have also gifted my second pup to Ravendarus and she's chosen the Red pup~ The other three will be going up for adoption as soon as the Grande Opening Raffle ends. Their ticking will appear when they age.

Sire: HEA Heart Of The Truest Believer
Dam: KCB Darkwave Surfer

Blue Pup
Name: KCB Golden Lynx
Sex: Male
Phenotype: Straight Tailed Masked High Piebald Fawn with Blue Tipped Sable and Light Ticking
Owner: Dragontrix

Purple Pup
Name: KCB I Can Slay My Own Dragon [Emma]
Sex: Female
Phenotype: Straight Tailed Masked Gold and Blue Brindle with Tipped Sable, Irish White, and Light Ticking
Owner: Wolphee

Red Pup
Name: KCB The Stars Never Rise [Annabelle Lee]
Sex: Female
Phenotype: Straight Tailed Masked High Piebald Fawn and Black Brindle with Tipped Sable and Light Ticking
Owner: Ravendarus

Green Pup
Name: KCB ???
Sex: Male
Phenotype: Straight Tailed Masked Extreme Piebald Fawn and Black Brindle with Tipped Sable and Light Ticking
Owner: Open Adoption

Yellow Pup (runt)
Name: KCB Lost Love Letter
Sex: Male
Phenotype: Straight Tailed Minimal Piebald Gold with Black Tipped Sable and Light Ticking
Owner: i am obviously a cat

-Cole Stargazer- wrote:

I want to breed!
Username [s] of both owners: Colebutt and Juliette c:
Artist: Anyone who's open? Sorry I love you all and can't decide QAQ"
Items being used
Twin Dice please? ;v; /

Mother Ref:
http://orig14.deviantart.net/5440/f/2015/156/d/f/tora_without_accessories_by_cole_stargazer-d8w2n4z.png
Mother Hex Codes:
Sorry idk

Father Ref:
http://orig04.deviantart.net/9157/f/2015/186/4/f/aria_itemless___rexodus_by_cole_stargazer-d903mzc.png
Father Hex Codes:
Sorry again QAQ"

If you need it Tora has parents on her side
PM me or skype me or whatever if you need the grandparents refs ;v; /

Username: Rio_98
Show Name:
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Gender:
Eye Colour: Green
Geneotype: EE/AA/Dd/nO

Sire: Altitude
Dam: Persephone

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Username: Hoofy
Name: You Must be a Hero in Order to Save the World // Soldier
Gender: Stallion
Height: 16.3 hh
Coat Color: Blue Roan Minimal Overo | Seal Bay Chimeric w/ Gulastra Plume
Eye Color: Green
Main Genes: Ee aa Rnrn nO
Chimeric Genes: Ee Ata
Type: War Horse
Temperament: Easily Jealous, Reserved, Caring, Ambitious
Sire: Foundation
Dam: Foundation
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Check the PO Box wrote:

Check the PO Box wrote:

Nursery Ticket
username(s): Check the PO Box || Acidimportedrose

mom's name: Amatus
mom's ref:
mom's color codes:
█ #fcedca
█ #fcc4a2
█ #7d0513
█ #e88887
█ #1f98cc
(Owned by Acidimportedrose)

dad's name: Ashens
dad's ref:
dad's color codes:
█ #df6752
█ #eceeed
█ #84fced
█ #2cd7c0
█ #01ab3d
█ #ebd28e
(Owned by Check the PO box)

Ugh I think I am doing this right

DO NOT POST UNTIL SPADE-STUDIO POSTS. thank you c;

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Username: OvercastKid
Show Name: Twilight Welcome To The Black Parade
Barn Name: Night
Gender: Stallion
Eye Colour: Purple/Golden Heterochromia
Geneotype: EE/ZZ

Username: Y i n
Show Name: 하루
Pronunciation: Ha-ru
Name Meaning: One Day
Name Origin: Korea
Barn Name: Sven
Gender: Stallion
Eye Colour: Brown
Geneotype: EE/Aa

This was a real challenge - i really hope you like it though!

Owner: hoofy.
Horse's Name:
Height: 15.2hh
Gender:
Rarity: Very Rare


Stem Cell Parents:

Asscher

Taupe