[hiraeth + hound]

Fleabitten Greyed Smoky Black Reverse Brindle with Bloodmarks
JUDGED

You may try out for a max of 3 spring break adopts from me.

Ragnarok let me sneak this lil guy out of his personal evil friend pouch
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Username: Sinister
Name: Played by the Jester || 'Adam' Adamantine (meaning unbreakable)
Gender: Stallion
Eye Color: Blood Red/Cyan Central Heterochromia (Cataracts)
Genes: aa/EE/nCr/Gg
Breeding Notes:
This boy will always produce foals with black pigment!
Bloodmarks have a 40% of passing, can only pass to Fleabitten grey foals!
Foals have a 60% of being fleabitten grey if the greying gene is passed.
Reverse brindling will only pass as a low opacity brindling.
^ 50/50 % chance it will be reverse or normal.

This Tolter has cataracts and cannot see well, this is due to an older age.

[Paro]

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• Username: Wyrd - Currently owner of 10 or so Tolts
• Gender: Stallion in both anatomy and pronouns
• Age: 15 Years of Age, but may be older...
• Halter: Wears a stark white halter with black steel
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⇒ personality ⇐

jor, as he often referred to,
is a simple tolter of energy
and pure angst. he does not
understand boundaries or how
to deal with or approach others.
this troubled him early in life
but in the end he turned out to
use it for his own gain, making
himself so horribly awkward
around others that he was able
to figure out how those around
him ticked and worked. and he
now uses this knowledge to slowly
break them down and get at them
with annoyances and small things.
jor is not one for large schemes, no,
instead he slowly causes a built up
anger and frustration in another,
gaining amusement from the
continued suffering. he's conniving
and clever, too intelligent for his
or his handlers' own goods, and
gets amusement from others'
suffering. even he has his limits,
however, and will often avoid
physically harming someone.
he enjoys mind games too much
to risk harming someone's body,
which may end the game too soon.
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⇒ relationship: ⇐

ragnarok and jor were good ol' buddies.
jor, being crafty and clever as he is
was often times put to ragnarok to
wreck havoc on whatever poor stable
they were currently housed in. jor was
always the one doing the small things,
the small things that made the large
things possible. however, they weren't
'friends' by any means. more like
enemies who soon realized they had
similar goals in mind and could quickly
reach those goals with teamwork and
cooperation. ragnarok was never immune
to jor's pranks and tricks despite their
agreement, and jor would get the most
enjoyment seeing small things like nettles
or burrs in ragnarok's bedding. which explains
why jor has been moved to a new stable
and a new owner. the two had started to get
quite determined to get back at each other
for whatever pain and suffering the other had
caused, and the former owner of jor had
thought it best to separate the two of them.
for good.

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• Username: Wyrd - Currently owner of 10 or so Tolts
• Gender: Stallion in both anatomy and pronouns
• Age: 15 Years of Age, but may be older...
• Halter: Wears a stark white halter with black steel
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[DeadlyArcana]

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Username: Alhena
Name: Durinn - means sleep in Norse
Halter Color: a worn down brown leather, faded gold buckles that have some metal chipped away
Age: actual age: 100 years old ; but he is 12
Personality: Durinn was originally a kind horse who was gifted with the knowledge of healing. He was thought to get his powers from the God Eir, the God picked Durinn specially since he had a pure soul and a pure heart. He was not tainted by evil or anything that was considered a sin.
While Durinn was a healer, he over used his powers. He would resurrect others if they passed before he got there to help heal them, and with him doing so, Eir was disappointed in Durinn.
For him over using his powers, Eir casted a spell on Durinn that had put him to sleep for however long Eir pleased.
When Durinn finally awoke, after 100 years, he was beyond mad. He thought he was helping others; he did not see the consequences of overusing his powers.
When he re-awoke Durinn turned evil. He began dabbling in black magic, causing his healing powers to no longer heal, but to cause sickness.

Relationship with Ragnarok: Durinn and Ragnarok are rivals, both evil and with bad intentions, there is some bad tension when they are around each other.
Durinn almost killed Ragnarok once, seeking destruction on a town, Durinn casted a spell to spread a deadly sickness.
But with Ragnarok being a dark angel, he couldn't get sick as easily as the others.
He survived and found out who tried to kill him, and the rest of the town. Ever since then Ragnarok has had a strong hatred for Durinn.

[Ariana Black]

Username: Ariana Black
Name: Samael Angel of Death
Halter Color: Black with crimson crack marks
Age: actual 150 looks 18 years
Personality: Samael is a cold brutish stallion. He likes to pick fights even with the mares in his herd and has been known not only to kill foals but also mares if he gets too angry. He is always seeking his perfect mate though mares fear him. Unless the mare is his true desire you best get her far away from him after breeding her to him or he'll attack her.
Relationship with Ragnarok: Samael and Ragnarok grew up together. Though they were rivals they were also friends. They did everything together sticking close like brothers. They would challenge each other in just about everything they did. Both were dark angels on there way to becoming angels of death. They wanted to out due each other. Then came the day Samael saw Elsa. She seemed just as cruel as he was. She was his perfect mate. But what was he to do? If he showed interest in her Ragnarok would try for her. He hatched a daring plan and at night slipped away. He met Elsa and they ran away together causing havoc and destruction. Now anytime Ragnarok sees him, he greets him coldly hating him for leaving him.

[buckskin.]

Username: MiloThePitBull
Name: Four Lane Highway||Ahriman (evil spirit in Indian)
Halter Color: black with red handprints
Age: 15 years

Personality:
With a temperament of burning lava, Ahriman is a truly evil horse. He isn't afraid to show what he's made of and doesn't take the time to relax making him forever angry and worked up over nothing. His eyes have this glow that pierces the hearts of the fearful around him when his mind is out of control. He has never been broken in and has never been ridden, nicknamed the Horse of Hell, this guy has his ears basically permanently pinned to his head.
Relationship with Ragnarok: WIP

[Medd]

Username:
Name:
Halter Color:
Age:
Personality: (Must have some level of an evil temperament.)
Relationship with Ragnarok: Rangnarok changed him and thus he became better, by reflecting his spiteful personality he soon realised he was wrong. He overcame fears with his help. Wip

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⋘Username: Sinister Name: Played by the Jester || 'Adam' Adamantine (meaning unbreakable) Halter Color: Rusting steel, possibly like this to match his eyes? Age: Approximately 16 years. Real age is unknown. ⋙

Personality: Cynical, shrewd and maybe just a tad bit aloof, this tolter screams bad vibes. He is the definition of disaster, if disaster were to take form that is. Little empathy is shown to his enemies, and remorse is hard to come by, learning to not regret his decisions and instead work with what he's got instead. Dwelling on the past mistakes wont make the mistakes he had made disappear, but there is always a chance to rewrite the future if you knew how to manipulate the ones around you. There was always a way to get what you want, and when Adamantine wanted it, his stubborn, stoic demeanour came to surface. His abilities lay in the hands of the dark side, he himself the epitome of wickedness. Many of his virtues were used in sinful ways, his
debonair quirks used as a lure and his prudence only for his own benefit.

Relationship with Ragnarok: From one evil being to another, havoc seemed like the only plausible outcome if the two ever met... And well the aftermath? Most likely destruction so devastating it left nothing but rubble in it's wake. So why didn't that happen? Why didn't the two negatives draw out a troublesome quarrel that could last themselves a lifetime?
Well, when the good come together to try and dispose of the bad.. You could see the problems when you were left all alone.
It wasn't easy learning to get along at first, but once two powerful intellectuals with the same shady mindset worked together, they left a different kind of destruction under their hooves. One that wouldn't end up with the other on the ground, but the true enemies instead. It was advantageous having an ally, despite the disputes that were bound to happen. It was hard to see eye-to-eye with one another, even if it were over something small due to Adam's pedant tendencies. Trust was hard to gain on both ends, and with one willing to be more dominant than the other, egos were bound to get in the way at times. To many, they were seen as partners in crime, the corrupt duo, but for the sake of their own pride, they would never admit to anyone that they were friends.

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Username: annarouat

Name: Supporting the Burden of the Universe || "Atlas"

Halter Color: silver c:

Age: fifteen

Personality: Atlas is "evil" in the most twisted and contorted sense of the world. Atlas' sugary sweet personality will attract even the harshest of riders. Atlas won't hesitate to nuzzle up to a young child, lean into an older rider in need of comfort, or gently carry a child on his strong back. The stallion will easily trap humans and other horses into falling in love with his personality through kind gestures, gentle rides, and a sweet personality.

The sign on his stall door, however, would tell a different story. The warning is a short, contrite one, with the words engraved in a harsh red meant to draw attraction. "Do not interact with horse unless in the presence of a supervisor." Although the sign has warned some away from Atlas' stall, not many can resist approaching to pet the soft velvet muzzle that will appear over the door.

That's when Atlas' personality will truly emerge - a sharp snap of the teeth, a sharply aimed kick, and Atlas is satisfied with his attack. His pessimistic attitude often shines through, and a cynical view of the world often leaves Atlas' view of the world harsh and aggressive. The stallion's competitive nature tints his actions, and his snappy, impatient temperament often leaves him bitter and annoyed with other horses.

Relationship with Ragnarok: [done in short story form, I hope that's alright! Please let me know if not c: ]
Reserving - introduced him to "evil", very competitive, often "clash" and are lumped into the same assumptions.

[Kallisto Moon]

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Username:
Birman Kitty
Name:
Devil's Puppeteer || Daemon
Halter Color:
Blood Red
Age:
18
Personality:
Daemon is quite the character. He is what you would call mysterious. He never tells the full story, he keeps to himself, and can be quite introverted. Over the years Daemon has found himself in trouble, on multiple occasions. He has always seemed to find a way to get threw it, typically using others as a leg up.
Relationship with Ragnarok
(Be creative! You may not however choose a current level of a romantic relationship, though past is fine!)

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[heyheygirl101]

Username: heyheygirl101
Name: The Doom of the Gods // Fenrisúlfr
Halter Color: Black wolf's fur w/ this symbol
Age: 21



Personality
Fenrisúlfr is what one would call an apex predator, yes he is only a horse but he is one of the most dangerous horses you will ever meet. He is a horse you can never turn your back on for he is only waiting for the moment he can attack, whether you are another horse or a small frail human it matters not to this God Eater for he will attack any thing and his hooves aim to kill.

Fenrisúlfr is the horse you do not want to be stuck putting away, for he hates the confinement of the stalls, but it is necessary for him to be locked up, because when there is no one watching him accidents seem to happen on the ranch. Now of course nothing can be traced back to Fenrisúlfr but everyone knows the feeling they get when they look into his eyes after an "accident" has happened. I can guarantee that that feeling is one no one every wants to experience again, because it almost seems that Fenrisúlfr is giddy at what he has accomplished in his mischief.

All in all Fenrisúlfr is something you would never want to encounter alone. Ever.





Relationship with Ragnarok
Fenrisúlfr met Ragnarok in the kill pen, they were both much younger then and had been labelled fit for slaughter due to their aggressive and therefore dangerous nature. Now of course before any horse goes of to their doom they are given one last chance to be purchased by not to murderous humans. Fenrisúlfr learnt this from Ragnarok, a stallion much like himself, who despised the creatures of this world nearly as much as he did, so of course he befriended him through their mutual hate.

Fenrisúlfr and Ragnarok looked on as one by one the other pathetic creatures that surrounded them in the pen were paraded into the corral and bid on by both saviours and demons, and the two of them bet on who each horse would go to, though they always bet the same as that was their nature, they hoped that each horse would go to the demon. Fenrisúlfr quickly noticed that those that presented the best form were given second chances, and each time they were one by a saviour the rest of the horses in his corral would say in unison "A gift from the Gods". This of course made Fenrisúlfr chuckle, as these dim witted mammals believed that the Gods had saved that horse from death, however with that logic the Gods had also put all of these horses here. Fenrisúlfr commented on this to Ragnarok, and was happy to learn that he agreed with him, the Gods were the one to blame for their current position, and so their bond of hate grew stronger, and a plan started to formulate between them a plan that would put an end to the Gods.

Fenrisúlfr and Ragnarok both decided that for this plan to work they both had to remain living, so when the it was finally each's turn to be brought into the showing corral, they put on their best performances, and each got bid on by saviours, and as each walked past the corral of waiting horses, who all said "A gift from the Gods." Fenrisúlfr and Ragnarok flashed a devilish smile, and looked at each horse, and the look in their eyes said so much more than words ever could, so much so that many of the horses screamed and went wild, their eyes rolling into the back of their heads. Though Fenrisúlfr and Ragnarok did not end up in the same places their missions remained the same and they worked tirelessly to complete it.

Chaos was unleased upon the Earth, a chaos not even the Gods could contain.