[Saturn V]

Username; Hi I am Anna BORGERORG and I would like to apply for this stunning Painted Tolter
Name; this painted warrior will be called Bidziil meaning He Is Strong
Gender; Bidziil will be a stallion and one of the strongest at that
Halter color; preset

Personality; Bidziil is a strong and courageous horse who wont let anything come between him and his herd. He is a great protector who wants everything to be 'just right' as he lives by
"things may not go as you planned but they will be just how they are supposed to be"
he is always positive even on days when things are difficult this positivity 'rubs off' onto the other horses
and makes them cheery too. He swore to his herd as long as the sun comes out in the day and the moon
comes out at night he will always protect them from any harm.

Why he is up for adoption; One day nearly 5 years ago Bidziil was stolen from his herd and taken to a native American settlement. He broke his promise to his herd so he became sad and refused to eat or drink until the day he was going to be put to sleep, when a beautiful mare crossed his path, the mare whinnied as she walked past him, he knew she was 'the one'. many years later after 5 pretty foals and a 6th on the way something terrible happened, something that would change his life forever. A war. he was chosen to be ridden because he was so strong. he got injured, he could never be ridden again unless he got health care the native americans could not provide so they took him back to the settlement. at the settlement there was an eerie silence. where was the stunning mare? he searched and searched but all he found was a horse at peace with a still born foal. he fell into a sadness he was unlikely to get out of so he was put up for adoption by the native americans but they wanted him to go to a home where he will be treat like a king, distracted from his loss and given proper health care. it has taken many years for him to get any interest because he was in bad shape but now is his chance, now is the time for him to get the love he wants and maybe even a new mate.

Mate; Dream
don't they just look great together?

[Macabre.]

Personality:
Popular, sensitive, great people skills. Dislikes
being alone. Dislikes anything impersonal.
Leads group discussions. Hard working, a
leader. Organized and neat. Punctual. A
perfectionist. Hyperactive. Content. Positive.
image conscious. Touchy, easily hurt.
Easily excited. Ambitious.

Username: Cheshire-Cat
Name: Abooksigun
Meaning: wildcat
Origin: Algonquian
Gender: mare
Halter color: preset

[mooncakes]

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[grapejuice]

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⚔ Too many war wounds and not enough wars ⚔


username;
Grapejuice
name;
Arushi
behind the name;
means "dawn, red sky in the early morning"
gender;
Mare
halter color;
preset
age;
Eleven
height;
13.1 hh


☓ Too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores ☓

personality;
Arushi is a silent mare, one who can often be seen standing off to the side, careful eyes watching over her friends and family. She's not so much a wallflower, more of a guardian angel, or a vigilant mother. In her years as a medicine pony, she's seen... things. Things of great horror and gore she couldn't ever retell in the amount of graphic detail she's seen but... it's there. Behind her eyelids, everytime she blinks. Those images. Those living creatures she and her healer had tried to save. She's scarred for life, thus, making her a special case to work with.
While it's not exactly PTSD, years of working as a medical pony certainly took a toll on this beauty. She can't sit comfortably in any scenario without fearing for those around her. She can't sleep soundly at night without the anguishing cries of those she'd tried to save reverberating in her ears.
history;
When Arushi was born, she was born onto an Indian preservation ground, where some tribes had come together to settle the land they'd always known as their home. She was one of the few ponies they had, whose blood could be traced back to Indian ponies of the first tribes. Arushi was a prize for them, and they had no intentions of letting her go.
As she grew older, the tribe she lived with started training her as a medical pony. They decorated her in all of the accustomed attire, before teaching her the basic "dos and don'ts" of herbs. Which, if you didn't know, is quite difficult when the pony wants to eat everything that's brought past her curious muzzle. But with time, she learned to keep to herself, unless she was being rewarded.
By the age of six, she was a well-trained medical pony, who had a good healer working alongside her. Daily, the two would be traveling from one end of the preservation to the next, assisting those who were far too rooted in their beliefs to actually visit a modern day hospital. Some cases were mild: poison ivy, fungal infection. Nothing too drastic. Other cases were... not so simple. She recalls a specific day when some children had been playing with their spears atop their "war ponies"...
Obviously, some stories are much too graphic to retell. Nonetheless, eleven years of doing this routinely drove Arushi to near madness. She had to be transported out of the preservation, after having her own healer perish in front of her, due to a long-dormant case of "Chagas Disease" which had taken years to finally pop up.
Knowing everything she's been through, The Vineyard has agreed to take her in and accomodate her to the best of our abilities.

⚔ Too many sharks, not enough blood in the waves ⚔

tidbits;
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- suffers from a less intense form of PTSD
- requires around-the-clock monitoring, as well as a stall companion to keep her calm when help can't reach in time
- her stall companion is the stallion Shamrock
three major colors;
★ war, blood, strength, energy and power
★ indicated that the wearer and horse were brave and were willing to fight to the death
★ wisdom and confidence
feathers;
Feathers mean a lot to Native American tribes. A feather isn't something that just falls off of a bird, it's so much more than that. A feather stands for trust. Honor. Wisdom. Strength. Power. Freedom. A feather means so much to the Native American tribes, that for Arushi to have as many as she does, means a great deal: it's like getting a gift from a high official. Indians believe that feathers, especially those of an eagle, are the most rewarding items they can be given. Eagles are believed to have a special connection with the heavens since they fly so close, and thus, these feathers are seen as gifts from above.
Each feather is a symbol of honor, and is not to be treated unkindly. Think of the feather as Americans think of the American Flag: it is never to be hidden, never to touch the ground, and is never to be disrespected. And Arushi's feathers, are rewards for her great deeds, for saving so many lives, and for completing tasks most would find impossible. She could easily retell you of all the smoking fires which got out of hand, or the rattlesnake infestations, but she isn't one to brag, or one to enjoy recalling memories of her past. Rather, she'll wear them with pride every single day. She will become hostile if anyone dares to touch them or try to remove them. They are her badges of honor and glory, and she intends to wear them every day for the rest of her life.
theme song;
Irresistible - Fall Out Boy



☠ I'm coming for you and I'm making war ☠
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[vincent,]

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Username: blazen.

Show Name: Ain't Scared Of Nothing

Name: Enapay

Name Meaning: Brave

Name Origin: Sioux

Gender: stallion

Halter Colour: preset

Rider's Name: Wanahton [sioux - charger]

Be Strong When You Are Weak.
Be Brave When You Are Scared.
Be Humble When You Are Victorious.

Personality: Enapay is a very loyal creature, and once a bond is formed between him and another horse or human it is unbreakable. He is a very trustworthy stallion with a loving and kind nature towards most people. He is very courageous and will protect others with his life. Theres a stubborn streak in him and just won't back down easily without saying or doing something. Enapay may also be strict towards other foals, but it is just him trying to teach them to grow up to be good stallions and mares that benefit to the community.

He is often said to be a very serious and mature stallion that doesn't do anything fun, but truth be told Enapay also has a playful and colt-like side of him. Enapay is loves to socialize with other horses, and of course gossip around once in a while. He likes to play with the foals, including crow hopping like theres no tomorrow for hours and have a nice hard gallop around.


Enapay and Wanahton & History: Enapay is a War Horse in the community, and Wanahton was his master and rider.
He and his rider Wanahton make a great team, and are inseparable. Since Enapay was still a young colt he had followed Wanahton around, Wanahton was like the mother he didn't have for a while and he had depended on him for quite a while.

As a young colt he had been taken away from his dam in another community in a raid. Oh the nights he spent neighing out to the open space from the large fenced in area he shared with the other horses. Wanahton had wandered past the fence and caught sight of a young colt neighing desperately until seeing the boy, a moment had been shared as they looked at each other for a moment. Falling deeply in love with the colt Wanahton started to make attempts to win over Enapay's trust, for days and weeks he spent time with the colt until he was able to be touched without flinching. Through the months and years they spent together, their bond had became stronger and they both depended on each other greatly.
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[mewmew.]

username; Rocky.
show name; Chiricahua Apache War Leader
barn name; Geronimo
name note; In no way is he named after the song.
I pulled his name straight from the Apache leader himself.
The meaning of his name is "one who yawns"
gender; stallion
age; 20
height 14.2 hh
halter color; preset
edits;;;

From day one Geronimo has had a rough life. He was born to herd that was basically wild. They lived a reserve and had little to almost no human contact. As a foal he was born sickly. He was born underdeveloped. His bones, muscles, lungs, and heart were very weak. His mother didn't expect him to last a week and abandoned him. The humans eventually intervened and bottle fed the young colt till he was able to feed himself. Geronimo stayed within his mother's herd for the first year and a half of his life. At almost two he and a few other colts left the herd to join a bachelor group. It was in the bachelor group that Geronimo had to push his weak fragile body. Not all of the stallions in the herd were easy tempered and a lot of the younger stallions had to learn to defend themselves very quickly. Geronimo being the smallest and weakest stallion seemed to get the most lashes from the older stallions. It wasn't unusual to see him with a gaping wounded every now and again. Geronimo rarely ever won any fight that broke out in the small herd. But over the next three years of his life his body grew stronger than ever and he seemed to hit a growth spurt. During his fifth year of life the humans of the reserve rounded up a lot of the younger horses and took them to be sold. The thinning of the herds was a relief for Geronimo it meant less competition for him. If took him a few good months to work up the fighting experience to go up against one of the stallions who had his own smaller herd. After a few tries Geronimo beat his opponent and took the herd of mares. It was a small herd of no more than maybe 10 mares but it was a good start. Geronimo was the dominant stallion of the herd which game him all breeding rights and everything else that came with that. He was leader for a good five years, fighting off rivals trying to take his position. Sadly Geronimo's life seemed to take a turn for the worst. The horse reserve has fenced in borders to protect the horses and keep them o the land. Storms like tornado storms where known to come through the reserve and take out the fencing. Before the fencing was put back up Geronimo and his herd had crossed the border onto neighboring land. The owner of the neighboring land had never liked the horse reserve and so when he found the small herd grazing in one of his cattle pastures he proceeded to open fire on the horses. Over half of the herd was killed or wounded. When the survivors were rounded up instead of taking Geronimo back to the reserve he was taken to auction. After 10 years of freedom this stallion was boxed up and sent away. He was bought by a man who tried to break him the worst way possible quickly ruining any sort of potential Geronimo had at a good riding horse. After ruining the horse the man found he couldn't control him either. So two years later Geronimo was packing his bags and sent back to auction.
He went through many different homes. Some good others not so good. But in the end he came to Snowy Elk.

Geronimo had to learn from a young age to be tough and stubborn. He is very stubborn. Whn he sets his mind to it. He is a steadfast stallion who knows his mind. He is fierce when he needs to be and can be slightly intimidating. He is very weary and unsure with humans especially strangers. But he is welcoming to any other animal. Especially horses and dogs. He very calm and mellow but also enjoys fun games with the foals. His stubbornness and his uneasiness with humans has caused him to not be the best riding horse. Only extremely confident riders who he is at ease with can ride him. Anyone else will have a very tense horse who will barley move. He seems to pin his ears a lot and does not have a lot of ground manners. But the more people get to know him the more they will see that his tough guy act is a cover up to the fear he has of most humans. He does not trust easily. He loves warm days with a nice breeze. On these days he will find the biggest tree in his pasture and rest under it. P

[Potato.]

ENDS TOMORROW GUYS. FINISH UP ALL ENTRIES AND WPS

[Potato.]

username; ~Silverpelt~

name; Tohopka
name meaning; Wild Beast ; this name comes from his wild nature as a colt. It also has to do with his fighting skills and how he acts wild.
gender; Stallion
halter color; preset
edits;;;
personality; Loyal - Fearless - Confident - Wise - Cunning
job in tribe; War horse
painting meanings;

yellow triangles; they show the friends and family of his that dies;; Meneka: father that died protecting Tohopka, Hania: a close friend killed in battle, Ahiga: Rider killed in battle. Cheona; His mate that was killed by a buffalo
red and yellow stripes on face; Mochi, the tribe's elder, sign showing that if Tohopka remained reckless, pain and death would follow him. Doing there deeds four times.
yellow handprint; shows that his rider has died
battle scars; shows his scars from battles
blue stripes on front leg; thunder stripes in the horse's front legs to please the Indian's god of war.
blue symbol on his back leg; shows the wisdom gained

history; “Slow down Hania!” Cheona calls from behind me.
“If you can’t handle the speed Cheona they why are you here? Nobody going to want to ride a slow filly like you!” Hania says as he sped off.
“Please Hania don’t you have more problems to worry about? Like me” I say as I pas up the bay colt. Hania pinned his ears back. I raced over to the crowded tribe center, weaving between the people and horses. I spot the area where they war horse are lined up. Peek my head through the crowd trotting over to my father. My father turns his head towards me while a tride memeber is busy painting on his war paint.
"Tohopka what are you doing here? Weren't you going to play with your friends?" He askes.
"I'm going to fight with you!" I say puffing out my chest.
"Tohopka you can't do that, you know that." He responds.
"Oh come on why can't we go with you!" I whine.
"You're just a colt, Tohopka” My father says.
“So what! I already know that!” I reply, my father looks amused by my comment. “What?” I ask curious of what was so amusing.
“You're just like your mother Tohopka.” My father replies the amused look faded at the word mother “So much like she was...” My father says so low that it was almost drowned out in the all of the noise.
“Toho! Where did you go” Cheona calls.
“You should head back over with your friends.” My father says a few mintunes later I notice a dark grey head pop out for the crowd. “Hello Cheona.” my father says greeting the filly.
“Hello Menewa!” She chirps, “Come on Toho! We have to go.”
“Fine...” I say disappointed and turn around to start to walk away.
"Just because he's the son of the cheif's horse thinks he can run this place..." A horse says lower, I pin my ear back.
"Toho!" Cheona snaps and gives me a look that says 'don't even think about it'.

- A year later -

“Tohopka is now old enough to fight” Ahiga, people who sent me down here says. Mochni, one of the tribe elders gets up. “Menewa’s son?” Mochni asks, facing Ahiga. Ahiga nods, Mochni look over and smiles at me. “I should have seen it. He has the same look his father’s eyes have. He will be your horse, Ahiga."
"Mine?" Ahiga echos looking surprised, I can't tell if he's happy or not. But I doubt it.
"Yes" Mochi says.
rest of history from there on out; Tohopka become closer with Cheona to the point they end up becoming mates. Menewa, his father, dies protecting Tohopka, this is one of the first yellow triangle on this foot. Soon after Mochi fortells that Tohopka has death following him due to his recklessness and if not careful will get to others around him. It singal this to Tohopka by putting on the red and yellow stripes on his face, showing the hardship and death he would face. Tohopka being young and careless, shrugs the warning off. Tohopka and Hania are sent off to fight in one the battles. Cheona wish him luck then leaves to go on a hunt. Hania and rider runs in front of the others, both eager to fight. Tohopka and rider farer behind him. They both ride into a blood bath, they try to hold off the attackers but one by one they are picked off. Hania and Ahiga both die in the battle, adding two more of the yellow marks on his leg also the yellow hand printing showing that his rider had died. Tohopka and Cheona both mourned there loses, a few months pass and they began to get over there lost. Tohopka didn't have a rider instead he followed around Cheona during her hunts. During one of the hunts a buffalo kicks Cheona leaving a fatal wound. The riders rides back Tohopka to yet help but by the time they get back Cheona is barley there. Tohopka stays with her even after she dies, he refused to leave her. They dragged her back to camp and buried her and added a the last yellow triangle on Tohopka. This changed the wild, reckless stallion into what he is today.
In the story;;;
sire; Menewa; meaning great warrior
dam; Abey; meaning leaf
friends; Cheona; meaning dove, Hania; meaning Spirit warrior
art; warrior headshot
theme song; warriors by imagine dragons

this was SOO difficult to judge (hence why it took weeks for me to decide, no joke). omg you guys are just amazing- blew me right out of the park with all the forms and all the detail and just omg. o.o i wish you all could win something for all the effort you've all put in to your forms but alas only one could win, so congrats Silverpelt

[fawn-]

ohmygosh congrats silver you have got two of the coolest new tolters the galaxy tolter now this babe 8o

I'm soooo jealous 8D

tato, you need should make more paint ponies sometime or if not, if I ever get a custom from you I will order one mwhahaha if allowed of course //breaks rules for amazing tolters//