Username: ImogenEquine
Show Name: She Said
Barn Name: Secret
Gender: Mare
Height: 14.2 hh
Halter Color: a sort of muted golden yellow with green leaves/plant designs if possible, please!
(inspo: this lampshade and plant [cred] + this pillow and plant [cred])

(Sorry this took me so long to reply to, I was struggling to choose a name!)
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS ABSOLUTELY LOVELY MARE <3

Username: budmisty0
Show Name: Cimarron Steed
Barn Name: Altan
Halter Color: eye color

Username: SabrinaB
Show Name: Danny Summerbreezer
Barn Name: Dan/Danny
Halter Color: eye color

Username: HowlingHooves
Show Name: Praises of Gold
Barn Name: Solaris
Halter Color: Azure blue, please. <3

username:werepickle
harem page: Dragontooth Range
zebra name: Biscoff

Link to the Barn: barn!
Owner: FireWolf52
Show Name: Crown Prince
Barn Name: Fraisier
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4
Picture:
lionhead baby <3

Link to the Barn: Ouroboros Farm
Owner: ElizaChikatta
Show Name: Nature's Sage
Barn Name: Hazelnut
Gender: Mare
Age: 4 Years Old
Picture:

mark!

big mark :eyes:
Owner:
Show Name:
Barn Name:
Height: (range from 13-16hh)
Halter:
Prompt:

Marking

Owner: KandieFloofsterLoch
Show Name: Rorschach of Equines
Barn Name: Tarte
Height: 16hh
Halter: artist choice
Prompt: When Tarte was little people adored him for his colors no one knew of the hidden markings he was about to gain as he grew yet from his astonishing turtle ice cream like colors on him. But as Tarte grew older the distinct markings start to have an appearance.

At first I thought Tarte had little markings of derpy narwhals and turtle flippers hidden in Tarte's coat like aquatic hidden mickeys but then I saw a specific marking on the side of his tummy. it was a unicorn with beautiful long flowing hair just like Tarte's. The marking made me shocked but then I thought why and how this marking appeared into reality? there were alot of thoughts coming to mind but now I have a theory.

In Tarte's past life what if he was a unicorn before he was born in this world?? I feel that might be completely possible from Tarte's unicorn like marking on his body. As I think of this theory about Tarte's past life I now imagine how his life was being a pretty unicorn who had earth powers and prancing around a beautiful field of flowers while looking into Tarte's cotton candy eyes giving me a child like smile as I kept theorizing about Tarte's past life and admiring his beauty

FEATURED STORKIES; unnamed kit, muddle, arson
PROMPT: What is an important memory for this Storkie?
WC; 636
POV; third person
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“We should go talk to them.” Muddle mumbled as she peered out of the apprentice’s den. Arson poked his head out next to her, squinting at the tiny kit - who was the newest addition to the colony - that sat dejectedly by the camp entrance. He blinked at them again, before shrugging, mewing, “Not our problem,” and heading back inside the den. Muddle glared at her brother, hissing, “I’m serious! They’re only a few moons younger than us. Think of how they must feel, being that young and losing your parents. Look at all the cats here! We’re lucky to be colony-born.”

The gray-and-brown spotted storkat stopped, sobered by his sister’s words. “...Fine.” He finally said, turning to her yet averting his eyes. “Fine, let’s go.” The fawn coloured storkie beamed and got to her feet, marching across the camp with enthusiasm, her tail intertwined with her brother’s.

The cream coloured kit, who had been a part of the colony for less than a week, rarely spoke and spent every day sitting at the camp’s opening, looking dejectedly over the horizon. After refusing to communicate with any other members of the camp, most had left it alone, with the occasional storkat bringing them something from the prey pile to make sure they ate. So you could imagine its surprise when two cats linked by the tail, one chipper and one reserved, came to sit beside them.

“Good morning!” Muddle squeaked with a large grin. Arson peered over her shoulder, watching the kit with fiery orange eyes. “How are you today?” The astral storkat continued. The kit averted its eyes, and again, refused to speak. Muddle frowned a bit, and decided to go for a softer approach. “Is there… someone that you’re missing?” She asked, more gentle.

The kit looked up at Muddle, almost hopeful. “My sister.” They said quietly. “She said she would come back for me when the others came. With their machines. And crackling devices they used to communicate. She said she would come back for me, but she didn’t. Nobody came back for me.” The kit’s eyes were wet with tears. Muddle’s heart panged. She touched her nose to the kit’s shoulder, wishing she could do more.

“I know she isn’t coming.” The kit said. “I know something happened to her. But it still hurts.” They looked at their paws.

“Hey,” Arson spoke up for the first time. They both turned to look at him. The young male storkie’s whiskers twitched. “If you need someone to talk to… maybe we can be your siblings.” He suggested sheepishly, before realising how stupid it sounded and beginniong to backtrack. “I mean, not like we could ever replace your sister-- I just meant--”

He was cut off as the kit partly bowled him over. “Really?!” They cried, ecstatic, cuddling into his fur. Bemused, the fire storkat touched noses with it. “I guess.” He mumbled, happy, yet confused. Muddle joined in, touching her nose to the kit’s head. “We can help you with anything you need help with!” She mewed happily, and the kit nodded in reply.

While everything wasn’t completely alright after that, the young kit managed to adjust to colony life much more easily with the use of the familiar premise of siblings to help them around. Apparently they’d had lots of littermates growing up, and weren’t quite used to being alone. Muddle and Arson were happy to step in and teach the them the ropes, watching each day as things became easier and easier and they began to fit in more and more. And every day, the kit would happily come back to the two, chattering excitedly about what they’d learned and what they’d seen. It was something special for the three of them to share, and the connection they formed continued well after kithood.

Chocolate Merle with snowflake and countershading
Water magic

moved to this base C:

Chimkin Name: Ethiopia
Coop Link: Here
Chimkin Type/Breed: Fancy Hen
Sub-Species: n/a
Breedable: Yes

Primary: Pastel Pink
Secondary: Light Cornflower Blue
Tertiary: Pastel Purple

Traits:

Colored Sclera
(Double) Gradient Beak/Legs
Pearlized Beak/Legs
Snowflake
Opalescent
Piebald (Carrier)
Accent (Body - Hearts (Pale Lilac))
Accent (Body - Hearts (Pastel Pink))
Accent (Body - Hearts (Light Pastel Purple))

April 13, 2022: Hatched
April 20, 2022: Became an Adult
May 5, 2022: Added Accent (Body) x3 (Feather Dyes)

Name: Ethiopia (based off the Ethiopian opal)

Chimkin Name: Honduria
Coop Link: Here
Chimkin Type/Breed: Standard Hen
Sub-Species: n/a
Breedable: Yes

Primary: Light Pastel Pink
Secondary: Pastel Purple
Tertiary: Dark Lavender

Traits:

Colored Claws
Gradient Beak/Legs
Pearlized Beak/Legs
Snowflake
Opalescent

April 13, 2022: Hatched
April 20, 2022: Became an Adult

Name: Honduria (based off the white Honduran opal)

NaCl wrote:

claim with c$ !!!
here

Accepted! Please send the trade <3

Username: Tetractys
Colony link: Bap
Prompt:
Though wielding plant magic they have a love-hate relationship with nature. They love looking at herbs and many other plants, but their main problem is mushrooms. They just don’t like mushrooms, they’re deathly afraid of the spores and don’t want them in their pelt (even though most can’t harm you). Also they aren’t the best with with their magic. They can control it, but it’s a hassle.

Username: mystoxxiide
Colony link: tbn colony
Prompt: this storkie doesn't have a great relationship with nature. they aren't very confident of themselves and their powers, causing them to sometimes have a loss of control of their environment. vines wrap around their paws and trip them as they walk. flowers grow around their face when they lay down, causing sneezing fits and making it hard to sleep. this storkie is very anxious and cautious about the world, in turn causing magical mishaps to occur more often. to be able to stop the slew of annoyances, they will need to learn to calm down and trust in their magical ability.

Username: eltonn
Colony link: x
Prompt: A macabre fascination with nature is something that this storkie didn't intend to curate, but it's what they ended up with. It started as a storkitten with collecting dried herbs because they were fascinated with how the petals folded when pressed between pages of a book. These pressings evolved into drying out herbs for the nice smells they made, which later shifted into learning about the medicinal properties of them. Some people would call them a witch, but the term that they prefer is an apothecary. This storkie dedicates meticulous time to growing and pruning their home garden on a little plot of land in the woods. They dislike when insects and herbivores try to break in to eat the sprouts, so they tend to use their nature magic to grow barriers around their garden in an attempt to keep larger animals away. They consider their magic to be a tool to aide in the protection of their plants, but not one to lean on entirely - they pride themself in having grown their beautiful plants without the aide of magic, outside of basic preventative measures.

"Chaos? I would never do something so arbitrary..."
But lying, lying is something this Storkie does on the regular. That right there, a lie, for sure. On the surface, this Storkie is friendly, sweet, some may even say innocent. Appearing to be creative and imaginative, they happily lose themselves in daydreams, inventing all sorts of stories and conversations in their mind. Quite the opposite of chaos, right? Until you get to know the real Storkie underneath, or you experience their trickery first-hand.
Beneath this whimsical, magical, air-head covering is the ultimate devils advocate. Quick-witted and audacious, this Storkie is not afraid to disagree with the status quo. In fact, they're not afraid to disagree with pretty much anything or anyone. Few things excite this Storkie, but sparring of any kind is something that lights them up like a Christmas tree. They thrive on the process of shredding arguments and beliefs and letting the ribbons drift in the wind for all to see. Known for their rebellious streak, this Storkie is upset with blindly conforming to societal norms, pressures, and standards. They enjoy the mental exercise of questioning the prevailing mode of thought, taking a certain pleasure in being the underdog or outlier. Often this willingness to push for better is mistaken for being disagreeable or mean-spirited. However, as much as they may want to think that, this Storkie is knowledgeable and curious. With a playful sense of humour, they can be incredibly entertaining. It is simple an offbeat, contrarian idea of fun– one that involves a healthy dose of spirited debate.
Why don't we interview someone who has had to deal with this rather conflicting, difficult Storkie? Please welcome Swiftfoot!

At first, they were absolutely mesmerising. I made the grave mistake of falling for their confidence and charisma too early, before getting to know who they really were. If I'm being honest, you couldn't say their name without instantly thinking of chaos. Their friendliness captivated me, as I'm not really the extroverted type. I thought we really hit it off... but a few weeks into meeting them I got involved in one of their rebellious schemes. Their reassurance that everything would be alright, and that we wouldn't get into trouble, was given out with such confidence that it was hard to resist.
I remember it so clearly, and it doesn't help that Squirreltail reminds me of my mistake nearly every day. I don't think he'll every let me live it down. Anyway. It has just cracked dusk, and the sky was bleeding beautiful colours of pink, purple and orange. It was the perfect date, which is what I thought we were going to do. We were to meet at the big oak tree just outside the inside border of Evermereclan. When we met, everything seemed normal. We started walking toward the stream, where I wanted to show them the extent of my water abilities. I was so naïve- all I wanted to do was impress them. Little did I know their intention was to "prank" me, and Evermereclan, with my water magic. I started swirling the water, making beautiful liquid sculptures fly through the air.
"Are you strong enough to make a water tunnel?" They asked, in an almost challenging tone. I nodded, heart set on impressing them. My love was too strong, and so were my powers. I ended up making quite a large water tunnel, and suddenly, an air Storkie that I'd never seen before appeared and used their powers to create a water tornado. Before my very eyes, this giant water tornado was heading towards Evermereclan at an incredible speed. This air Storkie was much stronger than me, as I couldn't separate the water from the gusting winds.
My love- I mean, the one I used to love, they were behind all this. They thought it'd be hilarious to flood the clan, and so they did with great success. Thankfully Everemereclan has recovered, but we'll never be the same. I just can't believe I fell for their lies, their misleadings, their tricks.

Username; fruitbat
Storkie Name; Rustyfang
Nicknames; n/a
Coat Description: Red ticked tabby with blanket appaloosa
Gender: Male
Born Magic Type; Trickster
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Additional Magic #2 #2; leave blank

Parents:
Founder | Founder

Children:
-- [url]Partner[/url]
-- [url]Child1[/url]
-- [url]Child2[/url]
-- [url]Child3[/url]

yoink


Username; eltonn
Storkie Name; Roust
Nicknames; n/a
Coat Description: Red ticked tabby with blanket appaloosa
Gender: Male
Born Magic Type; Trickster
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Additional Magic #2 #2; leave blank

Parents:
Founder | Founder

Children:
-- [url]Partner[/url]
-- [url]Child1[/url]
-- [url]Child2[/url]
-- [url]Child3[/url]

Username; eltonn
Storkie Name; the dark one / ????
Nicknames; (optional)
Coat Description: black
Gender: ???
Born Magic Type; fire
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Username; eltonn
Storkie Name; herman
Nicknames; (optional)
Coat Description: blue clouded leopard
Gender: M
Born Magic Type; blood
Additional Magic #1 leave blank
Additional Magic #2 #2; leave blank

Parents:
Founder | Founder

Children:
-- [url]Partner[/url]
-- [url]Child1[/url]
-- [url]Child2[/url]
-- [url]Child3[/url]

Claim! Colony in sig

SpiritWish wrote:Claim! Colony in sig

Accepted! Either send the trade or DM me on discord <3

Chimkin Name: Delphinium
Coop Link: Here
Chimkin Type/Breed: Easter Hen
Sub-Species: n/a
Breedable: Yes

Primary: White
Secondary: Baby Blue
Tertiary: Cobalt Blue

Traits:

Colored Claws
Opalescent

April 21, 2022: Purchased by Phyris for CS Pet Trade
April 24, 2022: Became an Adult

Name: Delphinium

Keir and the crew welcome the new storkie by giving them a welcome party at H.S' icecreamery!!! the storkie never had ice cream cake before so H.S and Keir Brought out their best flavor strawberry icecream with shortcake ice cream cake!! Hark was excited and helped the storkie get used to their new home

cinnamon sabino with spotting
earth

Name: Moonlit Path
Gender: Female
Rank: Ace
Clan: The Seekers of Stars
Description: blue spotted lynx sepia point with mitted white and green eyes
Age: 4 years, Three Moons
Edits: [NR] expression [C] ear placement, ear tufts, whiskers, eye shape, eyelashes, min fur
Owner: Argenti

Changed some information from prior form, I hope that’s okay ^^

solK connoisseur of comfort // mau
female <3