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Gender: Female.
Coat: Dark-ish palomino.

To adopt her, fill out the form. Best name wins. (:

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[albinny trancy]

Username: Hello! I am Deadman's Charade, but please, call me Charlie. c:
Name: Theodosia.
Age:
History:

WIP

[ferretjuice]

Username:jewl&wolf
Name:mumble
Age:2
History:WIP

[Southern sweetie]

Username •••Eli <3, thank you for considering me ^,^
Name •••Lauren. It just seems to fit c:
Age •••She is 3 years old!
History •••Staring now, Posting it Friday (:

[SerenWish]

Username:SerenWish
Name: Aldina (means "Golden" in Turkish)
Age: 2 Years
History: Named not just for her coat, but also her bright spirit, Aldina's greatest joy in life has been making other Willows happy since day one. When her mother's time to have her drew near, she left the midst of the herd to have Aldina, but returned with her in tow. Aldina's first act upon meeting all these other Willow? Plunk down right on her haunches, legs sticking out comically, her fluffy baby-mane all poofed up as she squeaked out a surprised little whinny. And when she heard the joyous "laughing" nickers and neighs of the others, she felt warm, warmer than the sun beams touching her golden coat. She was enchanted with the idea of joy, and ever since then has gone to great lengths to bring others great amusement, even at her own expense. And though the time to grow up and leave her mother's side is not that far away, Aldina cannot bear to ever think of the bad, just the good. With her cream-dipped tail waving, she'll be prancing along, bobbing her head to some tune in her head as she goes off on her next quest for joy.

[Larium]

Username: XxscenestergurlxX
Name: Genevieve (Jen-ih-veev)
Age: 7 years
History: In her early years, Genevieve was a racehorse. All she knew was to run. Her career earned her trainer lots of wealth, but took a physical toll on the young horse. She weakened fast, and was often beat in order to remain with high statistics. However, she fractured a bone in her front, right leg, causing her to retire from racing. She was given to a new owner for free. This owner had no idea how to connect with horses though. Sure, he had owned many, but he gave up on them easily and would abuse them to get out his frustration. Genevieve could no longer trust anyone. Luckily, her owner could no longer afford any of his horses and needed to rid of them ASAP. He gave her to a young teen who knew Genevieve, since they rode at the same stables. She spent more time bonding with the beautiful OTTB than even riding her. This allowed the horse to finally love a human. Everyday the girl would visit the barn and hear her horse nickering from afar, as if to say "Come here, please. I miss you". The girl would then hop on her horse and take off, experiencing the most incredible bond. Eventually Genevieve developed a growth between her front legs. By the time it had spread all the way down her chest, doctors told the girl that it was cancerous. The same day, Genevieve had been put down. The girl had no idea what to do with herself. She felt so sorry that the horse had been through such a rough life… then her parents introduced the idea that, maybe Genevieve knew she was going to pass, so she found the girl to make her last days a living dream. The girl smiled, tears running down her cheeks. She had never been more proud of herself.

(This was based off of me and my first horse, even though he was a Male and his name was Spanky)