[Echo Revna]

Owner: Jamonsgirl
Show Name: Bird Chaser
Barn Name: Chase
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7
Height: 15hh
Halter color: surprise me
Pearl/jewel color (halter): surprise me

Personality: gentle, observant, jolly
Where he grew up: ~~~
His best friend and why: he was very lonely when he was a baby and his owner also had goats, one of the babies got out accidentally one day and after just a few hours they were inseperable ~~~
His worst enemy and why: attacked his mother and he has had a hatred for tigers ever since ~~~
Who are his parents? Father Mother
Does he have any siblings? If so, who? none

[vak]

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i. Owner;; ɴᴏᴠᴀᴋ xx ii. Show name;; Gunpowder over Rose Petals xx iii. Barn name;; Pericol xx iv. Sex;; stallion
v. Age;; 5 years xx vi. Height;; 18 hh xx vii. Halter;; #CD5C5C xx viii. Pearls;; #696969

ix. Personality;; In a word - sublime. Pericol is undeniably impressive in many aspects, but the one that presents itself most promidently would be his absolutely colorul character. He's never a downer, nearly suspended in a perpetually buoyant state of mind that appears to have infectious properties. He's beyond alturistic, and finds joy in the simpler things in life, definitely not a difficult soul to please. Though his kindness wanders hand-in-hand with a degree of naivety that can blur the lines of being used and being useful for him and lead to situations not entirely pleasant for either party. There are never any hard feelings from his side, however, he easily forgives if provided an apology, no matter the circumstances in which he was wronged. There are instances during which he can find himself overwhelmed with certain emotions he subconsciously represses, which often results in a sort of brief emotional outburst. Peri isn't ashamed of displaying emotions around others and is rather open when it comes to them, but he prefers to keep most attention off of himself, so his occassional outbursts will often occur in a secluded area. It just makes it easier on himself. The only true type of incident that proves instantly upsetting to him is when he must encounter his brother, winter. At those times he must become firm and unrelenting as he presses the youngest relation onward along his route. It isn't his favored act, but it must be done in order to maintain the natural balance so he manages.
x. Where he grew up;; A simpler question would be 'where hasn't he grown up?'. Due to the circumstances surrounding his very existence, Pericol has never had more than a temporary home. He's always been on the move, never to stop, but some things are consistent with the areas he preferred while growing; they were all beside a body of water. Wherever he were to wander with springtime on his shoulders, he was sure to locate a mass of water to linger by during his stay. His favorites were the select few streams flowing through the fields overlooked by distant mountaintops, with large rocks situated barely above the surface of the tide and shoreline littered with pebbles.
xi. Best friend;; Though able to locate a friend within any being he happens to cross paths with, there is always a certain level of confidence that Pericol displays when he replies to this question; Beebo. There's quite the undeniable oddness to the pair, especially when they are witnessed side-by-side, the poor little mare barely managing to hover around 12 hands while Peri himself towers overhead. The staggering differences in physical form, however, are compensated for with their collective personalities. Both are golden-hearted individuals with a slight naivety towards the world - Beebo more so the Pericol - and indefinitely optomistic. These similarities offer a closeness through agreed ideals and shared views that ensure they function without hinderance. They provide simplistic and lax companionship to each other as their travels spur on. An unspoken sense of protectiveness belongs to Pericol, his rather petite friend being much more innocent than he, and so he fills two roles simutaniously in her life, not that he minds in the slightest. Their relationship is one that comes with a natural ease, it's upkeep not requiring much effort to be exerted into it. Simply undemanding to an already complex existence.
xii. Enemy;; As it would happen, his own bane of existence is a blood relation. His youngest brother, in fact. The two have been at odds since the very beginning of their lives, presumably an intentionally implemented feature of themselves. As opposed to Pericol's happy-go-lucky demeanor, his brother is stone-hearted and bitter, nothing but cold emptiness. He's a greedy fellow as well, constantly digging his grip in on his sector of earth and relenting the progress of his siblings' respectful seasons. He is quite the fighter, putting up quite the resistance in the face of Pericol yet inevitably being beaten out each time and forced to continue along his route to the next winter-bound area of the planet. His manifested form appears as a short statured smoky cream grulla manchado with undeniable harsh, slush gray eyes. Quite a different appearance than Peri himself, obviously.
xiii. Parents;; This proves a somewhat tricky question to provide an answer to seeing as Pericol and his siblings' parents are not your typical folks. They're deities. Father Time and Mother Nature to be exact. Together they conjured the four of them,
each confined to a particular time schedule and zone of the earth with specially tailored powers created to transform their designated sector with it's appropriate season. When taking on their physical manifestations, mother appears as an olive dun Khimaira with the breed's unique overo featured at random across her sides and what has been dubbed the cloud in the breed in an irregular manner, concentrated greatly beneath a vaguely 'waterfall' shaped patch of blue taffy chimera only visible on her left flank. Her eyes are an odd mixture of blue and pale green throughout the edges with a yellow ring at the center. Father, on the other hand, was once a striking black without an interuption to his coat, but has greyed out greatly over time. His once dark figure now gleams a silver with rapidly deminishing dappled patches of black lightly present on his shoulders and over his back. Despite being rather simplistic when compared to mother, he is equally entrancing as her, with hypnotic eyes the color of an evening seaside horizon and a powerful stance.
xiv. Siblings;; There are four siblings belonging to the family, Pericol being just one; of course he is the embodiment of the spring, a singular sister represents the summer, and two brother bearing autumn and winter respectively. From eldest to youngest, they go as follows: autumn, spring, summer, and winter. The four have never officially met each of their siblings, but they have been informed of them, meeting two at the very minimum. For example, Pericol has met winter and and summer, but he has never encountered autumn.
xv. Extras;; bringin' spring, what's in a name

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i. Owner;; ɴᴏᴠᴀᴋ xx ii. Show name;; Gunpowder over Rose Petals xx iii. Barn name;; Pericol xx iv. Sex;; stallion
v. Age;; 5 years xx vi. Height;; 18 hh xx vii. Halter;; #CD5C5C xx viii. Pearls;; #696969

ix. Personality;; In a word - sublime. Pericol is undeniably impressive in many aspects, but the one that presents itself most promidently would be his absolutely colorul character. He's never a downer, nearly suspended in a perpetually buoyant state of mind that appears to have infectious properties. He's beyond alturistic, and finds joy in the simpler things in life, definitely not a difficult soul to please. Though his kindness wanders hand-in-hand with a degree of naivety that can blur the lines of being used and being useful for him and lead to situations not entirely pleasant for either party. There are never any hard feelings from his side, however, he easily forgives if provided an apology, no matter the circumstances in which he was wronged. There are instances during which he can find himself overwhelmed with certain emotions he subconsciously represses, which often results in a sort of brief emotional outburst. Peri isn't ashamed of displaying emotions around others and is rather open when it comes to them, but he prefers to keep most attention off of himself, so his occassional outbursts will often occur in a secluded area. It just makes it easier on himself. The only true type of incident that proves instantly upsetting to him is when he must encounter his brother, winter. At those times he must become firm and unrelenting as he presses the youngest relation onward along his route. It isn't his favored act, but it must be done in order to maintain the natural balance so he manages.
x. Where he grew up;; A simpler question would be 'where hasn't he grown up?'. Due to the circumstances surrounding his very existence, Pericol has never had more than a temporary home. He's always been on the move, never to stop, but some things are consistent with the areas he preferred while growing; they were all beside a body of water. Wherever he were to wander with springtime on his shoulders, he was sure to locate a mass of water to linger by during his stay. His favorites were the select few streams flowing through the fields overlooked by distant mountaintops, with large rocks situated barely above the surface of the tide and shoreline littered with pebbles.
xi. Best friend;; Though able to locate a friend within any being he happens to cross paths with, there is always a certain level of confidence that Pericol displays when he replies to this question; Beebo. There's quite the undeniable oddness to the pair, especially when they are witnessed side-by-side, the poor little mare barely managing to hover around 12 hands while Peri himself towers overhead. The staggering differences in physical form, however, are compensated for with their collective personalities. Both are golden-hearted individuals with a slight naivety towards the world - Beebo more so the Pericol - and indefinitely optomistic. These similarities offer a closeness through agreed ideals and shared views that ensure they function without hinderance. They provide simplistic and lax companionship to each other as their travels spur on. An unspoken sense of protectiveness belongs to Pericol, his rather petite friend being much more innocent than he, and so he fills two roles simutaniously in her life, not that he minds in the slightest. Their relationship is one that comes with a natural ease, it's upkeep not requiring much effort to be exerted into it. Simply undemanding to an already complex existence.
xii. Enemy;; As it would happen, his own bane of existence is a blood relation. His youngest brother, in fact. The two have been at odds since the very beginning of their lives, presumably an intentionally implemented feature of themselves. As opposed to Pericol's happy-go-lucky demeanor, his brother is stone-hearted and bitter, nothing but cold emptiness. He's a greedy fellow as well, constantly digging his grip in on his sector of earth and relenting the progress of his siblings' respectful seasons. He is quite the fighter, putting up quite the resistance in the face of Pericol yet inevitably being beaten out each time and forced to continue along his route to the next winter-bound area of the planet. His manifested form appears as a short statured smoky cream grulla manchado with undeniable harsh, slush gray eyes. Quite a different appearance than Peri himself, obviously.
xiii. Parents;; This proves a somewhat tricky question to provide an answer to seeing as Pericol and his siblings' parents are not your typical folks. They're deities. Father Time and Mother Nature to be exact. Together they conjured the four of them,
each confined to a particular time schedule and zone of the earth with specially tailored powers created to transform their designated sector with it's appropriate season. When taking on their physical manifestations, mother appears as an olive dun Khimaira with the breed's unique overo featured at random across her sides and what has been dubbed the cloud in the breed in an irregular manner, concentrated greatly beneath a vaguely 'waterfall' shaped patch of blue taffy chimera only visible on her left flank. Her eyes are an odd mixture of blue and pale green throughout the edges with a yellow ring at the center. Father, on the other hand, was once a striking black without an interuption to his coat, but has greyed out greatly over time. His once dark figure now gleams a silver with rapidly deminishing dappled patches of black lightly present on his shoulders and over his back. Despite being rather simplistic when compared to mother, he is equally entrancing as her, with hypnotic eyes the color of an evening seaside horizon and a powerful stance.
xiv. Siblings;; There are four siblings belonging to the family, Pericol being just one; of course he is the embodiment of the spring, a singular sister represents the summer, and two brother bearing autumn and winter respectively. From eldest to youngest, they go as follows: autumn, spring, summer, and winter. The four have never officially met each of their siblings, but they have been informed of them, meeting two at the very minimum. For example, Pericol has met winter and and summer, but he has never encountered autumn.
xv. Extras;; bringin' spring, what's in a name

Congratulations! I absolutely love the stories and character development you have given this boy! I am looking forward to seeing what else you do with him ^-^

[vak]

omg thank you, there's definitely gonna be a few good stories for him c;

[|Shyba|]

Darn I was trying so hard to keep up with this adopt. My time just wasn't there lol. Congrats Novak!! Love your stories ♥♥