[faentofheart]

The Lone Bashkir Curly horse is a very unique and set apart breed. They are well known for their curly coats, caused by many gene mutations, and their versatility. Lone Curly Horses are often found as chestnut, but have a wide variety of colors, some more rare than others. They range in a height of 13-16 hands, but are often found between 14-15 hands. These horses are found wild in Nevada, USA. Although they are wild, they are also known for their calm and gentle nature. Lone Bashkir Curly Horses got their name due to them not staying in herds with other horses, like most do. Since they are always separated, they often wonder far into owned land and cause disruptions. They have very much grown in population, and many problems have arose, therefore creating the LBC Organization. The LBC Organization is running a rehoming program to protect these horse's while still preserving them. If you're interested, keep an eye out as many are posted for rehoming daily.

this is actually the first steel grey I've ever done! to win her, tell me a little about her first winter/ holiday
end date: december 28th

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Gender: mare
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Eye Color: greem
Phenotype: steel grey overo
Genotype: Ee/aa GG Oo
Edits: N/A
Breeding Info:
Cannot be bred to another overo
Dominant for grey

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[b]Gender:[/b] mare
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[Taxidea]

Owner: Taxidea
Show Name: Eureka's Mercurial Ties
Barn Name: Lacey
Gender: mare
Height: 13.3 hh
Halter: Deep Magenta
Prompt: Lacey was born in a desert where there was no snow and hardly any seasons. Because of this, she really didn't understand the hype around the winter holidays until she was four years old and was taken to a high-elevation show. For the first time, she felt the chill in the air, the frost flying on the wind, and the cold snow beneath her hooves. She was completely mesmerized and didn't know if she wanted to gallop through the snow drifts, roll in a snow pile, or lick the icicles off the trees. In the end, she did all three!

[rebelappy]

Owner: rebel.appy
Show Name: Ethereal at Night
Barn Name: Chantell
Gender: mare
Height: 14hh
Halter: soft yellow
Prompt:

After many long hot hours in Nevada, Chantell always looked forward to the dark nights. It gave Chantell a break from the heat, and a feeling she couldn't place. Maybe it was the cold crisp breeze of the night, or the clear starry skies. Whatever it was, Chantell couldn't get enough. The day was going as normal as could be for Chantell, when she grew an odd weary feeling in her gut. Then she realized why. It happened as quick as she saw, the next thing she knew she was fighting for what she thought was her life. After many minutes of struggling, she lost. She realized she was captured, taken away from the things she loves most. All those nights she enjoyed, were now gone. Chantell could feel the world moving beneath her hooves, the shaking of the trailer making her more unsteady. The hours went by and Chantell noticed they had stopped. She was bracing herself for what was to come next. All she knew was that it was cold. It was colder then any night she has ever felt, and she didn't know what to think. The trailer door swung open and Chantell bolted out, not realizing she was stuck once again. After running around for what felt like hours, Chantell realized the ground was weird. It was white, and crunchy. She realized it was much more colder then what she thought, especially with the sweat she had from being worked up. She nibbled at the ground, jumping and spooking each second. She then started having fun. Rolling around in the white ground, kicking it up from beneath her hooves! She was truly loving whatever it was. At that moment Chantell thought to herself, this may not be as bad as what she thought.

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Owner: discontinued.
Show Name: Doncrest's Meek Sylvie
Barn Name: Sylvie
Gender: Mare
Height: 14.3hh
Halter: #498467
Prompt: Sylvie was born in the middle of November, when the snow was falling at it's heaviest as a blizzard rolled through the city. There was times people thought she wouldn't make it but with the love of her mother and the care provided by her handlers, she was able to pull though. Even now, Sylvie isn't the healthiest horse but even now she thinks of the love shown to her during those dark times; and she knows that the love has never stopped. Every winter as the horses huddle together in their stables, this is what she remembers.

[►Athena◄]

Owner: ►Athena◄ 
Show Name: OBC Snowglobe Flurry
Barn Name: Tina
Gender: mare
Height: 14.3hh
Halter: Sage Green
Prompt: Tina spent her first Christmas roaming wild. There was an unusually harsh winter storm, and she had to seek shelter from the winds. Eventually, she found an unusual evergreen forest. All of the trees were in straight lines! Unusual the forest may be, the trees sheltered her from the winter storm. This is how Tina spent her first Christmas in a Christmas tree farm!

[faentofheart]

Owner: rebel.appy
Show Name: Ethereal at Night
Barn Name: Chantell
Gender: mare
Height: 14hh
Halter: soft yellow
Prompt:

After many long hot hours in Nevada, Chantell always looked forward to the dark nights. It gave Chantell a break from the heat, and a feeling she couldn't place. Maybe it was the cold crisp breeze of the night, or the clear starry skies. Whatever it was, Chantell couldn't get enough. The day was going as normal as could be for Chantell, when she grew an odd weary feeling in her gut. Then she realized why. It happened as quick as she saw, the next thing she knew she was fighting for what she thought was her life. After many minutes of struggling, she lost. She realized she was captured, taken away from the things she loves most. All those nights she enjoyed, were now gone. Chantell could feel the world moving beneath her hooves, the shaking of the trailer making her more unsteady. The hours went by and Chantell noticed they had stopped. She was bracing herself for what was to come next. All she knew was that it was cold. It was colder then any night she has ever felt, and she didn't know what to think. The trailer door swung open and Chantell bolted out, not realizing she was stuck once again. After running around for what felt like hours, Chantell realized the ground was weird. It was white, and crunchy. She realized it was much more colder then what she thought, especially with the sweat she had from being worked up. She nibbled at the ground, jumping and spooking each second. She then started having fun. Rolling around in the white ground, kicking it up from beneath her hooves! She was truly loving whatever it was. At that moment Chantell thought to herself, this may not be as bad as what she thought.

congrats!! this entry was so fun :,0