#5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic by Khans

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#5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby Khans » Sun Jul 24, 2016 11:19 am

thought I would do something a little different so I made a tiger head bab


Breeder Notes: Tiger head can only pass if the foal is a Moroccan Tobiano, Shoes do not pass unless foal is a Golden Palomino

Username: SpartanAmethyst
Show Name: SATO Rainforest Rebirth
Barn Name: Savuti; "undpredictable".
Gender: Mare.
Halter color: White with tiger pattern c:


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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby naumachy » Sun Jul 24, 2016 11:46 am

perhaps a mark
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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby kaatlove » Sun Jul 24, 2016 11:51 am

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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby buckskin. » Sun Jul 24, 2016 12:43 pm

Username: MiloThePitbull
Name: Tigger
Gender: stallion
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Story of the first time you saw the Tiger head bab: [500 word count min]
I sprinted down the stairs, almost taking out three other people that got in my way. I had been waiting all day to go home, school always seemed so long when I had something important to do so when the final bell sounded through out the school I knew I had to be the first one on the bus so I could get my seat.
I grabbed my sisters hand as I sprinted across the footpath and dragged her onto the bus with me, she knew that we had to be home as soon as possible, lets just hope that there wasn't any road works because that was something that we just didn't need today. My eyes scanned the students walking towards the bus, I willed them to walk faster! My impatience was growing as the bus finally closed it's door and started up, the deep rumble was comforting.
It was a long bus trip although I had done this hundreds of times before it never seemed to drag on. I found myself tapping my feet, my finger and my hands to pass the time quicker. I tried listening to music but it only made me bored. As the bush finally came to our stop I stood and swung the bag onto my back and waited impatiently for the doors to open. I leaped out of the bus doors and sprinted to the gate, which I climbed over. I waited for my sister when I got to the quad that was always behind the shed and as soon as she stepped foot on it I started it up. Home we went, speeding down the dirt road that stretched a kilometer from the main road to our house.
I ran into the house to chuck my bag onto the bed and quickly slipped on my grey/blue wrangler jeans and my black and fluro green Zone 25 juniors shirt. I quickly slipped on my boots and started on my afternoon chores of brushing, feeding and cleaning out the animals cages and stalls. My blonde hair flipped into my face as I dumped the last wheel-barrow outside and saddled up one of the horses to go for a ride. I slipped my foot into the stirrup and swung over and with a sigh of relief I cantered down the driveway to go down the riding trail across the road.
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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby Tazaria » Sun Jul 24, 2016 2:34 pm

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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby Half Tree » Sun Jul 24, 2016 2:52 pm

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Halter color: White
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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby heyheygirl101 » Sun Jul 24, 2016 6:23 pm

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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby DarkestWerewolf » Sun Jul 24, 2016 7:33 pm

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    Name: Lady Predator // Tigris
    Gender: Mare
    Halter color: Something wild. Surprise me. :)
    Personalty:
    Tigris is a quiet and reserved mare. She wouldn't say she is a complete introvert, she just chooses when to talk. Even though she might come off as aloof and unfriendly, she is actually one of the nicest and sweetest mares you'll meet. She is extremely curious of things and would always investigate whatever catches her interest. Her facial markings make other think that she's fierce and dangerous well, they aren't completely wrong. Tigris unleashes that tigress side of her when she's mad. Her words are sharp and to the point, often leaving everyone speechless. She doesn't resort to violence as she doesn't feel violence is the way to counter any problem.
    Story of the first time you saw the Tiger head bab: [500 word count min]
    It was a cool evening and I decided to take a nice evening ride before it gets too dark. The sky shown shades of orange and yellow as the sun sets on the horizon. I headed to the stable and took Thea out of her stall. The bay leopard mare gave a soft grunt as a greeting as I tacked and mounted her. We took off along the dirt-path that everyone around knows all too well. It was a simple route that cuts through a forest, and leads back to the main dirt road. The route takes about 45 minutes on horse. The evening air blew as we both saw the sky turned from bright orange to a darker, burnt orange. The nocturnal creatures of the forest started to awaken as crickets started to chirp while the luminous glow of fireflies floated around.
    Halfway through the forest and I noticed crackling of leaves and twigs and rustling of bushes. A flash of orange and black peeked from behind a tall bush as I quickly backed Thea up. Thoughts raced through my mind as I tried to think of a way of how to get away from what seems to be a tiger. Thea slowly backed up, eyes not leaving the bush. Just then, the creature jumped out. Thea reared up but I quickly hung on and calmed her down. However, taking another look, the creature was no tiger, it was a horse. A rather odd horse. Her graceful legs pranced around the path as she headed towards us. Thea calmed down and sniffed the wild mare. They both exchanged a few neighs and Thea calmed down significantly. As I looked at the tiger-like mare and I looked back at Thea. I smiled to myself. They're both big-cat horses. A tiger and a leopard. They interacted for a while before I noticed it was dark already. I bid the wild mare farewell as we headed back to the stable's while the mare wondered back into the wilderness.
    I decided to head back to see the mare with Thea the next morning. Sure enough, the mare was a little off the trail, drinking from a creek. Her ears perked up as she noticed us and immediately trotted towards us. I reached for Thea's saddle bag and pulled out a carrot. The mare sniffed it before taking bites out of it. I got off Thea and headed to a nearby tree to relax while I let the two interact and socialise. By afternoon, it was time to head back as I headed towards the two. I let the wild mare sniff my hand before approaching to stroke her muzzle. Looks like she isn't the fierce mare that some might think. I mounted Thea and headed back.
    Over extended periods of visiting the mare while going on the path, the mare eventually grew rather fond of us and followed us back one day and became one of the barn's newest addition. It was quite a shock when she started to follow us but everything worked out well
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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby Spottedleaf. » Sun Jul 24, 2016 8:14 pm

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Lets Get That Party Started//Neko (Meaning Cat in Japanese)
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The halter being a bright, but not too bright almost lime green with purple outlined in some areas and there being a bright purple paw print on the main strap, and the nose strap being white outlined in purple and having purple tiger strips on it


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I have learned over the weeks that Neko is quite the tolter. If we could, he would let us dye his hair for every color of the week. He is very rambunctious and finds it really, and I mean really fun to sneak up on other people/tolters at SHS and scare them. The one that see has the most fun scaring is Gator. He loves going up right to him and screaming almost in his ear BOO! Then he laughs his head off because Gator practically leaps 10 feet into the air. Then it starts, that is after Gator gets his heart back in control after what he says almost gives him a heart attack. Gator will go charging after Niko and they will go flying through the fields until Gator catches him. Niko also has such a funny laugh, that whenever you hear it, you will start to laugh as well. Niko also loves going on nightly adventures, as soon as it’s dark, he will go through the barn and fields acting like a little ninja spy, trying not to get caught. Niko is very clever, but he always jumps head first into things, which can be a big problem for him. He has a very big mouth, he just loves to talk and when Niko isn't talking that usually means that something’s up, and what’s up ain't noth'n good. Nikos mood is always shown in his body language. If he's prancing around with swag and acting all cocky with that sly smile, you know that he did something that no one knows about, and when you don't know what Niko did, you are in big trouble. But Niko always seems to have such a fun time and he is always in a good mood. And Niko sure does have that swagger, he loves prancing around thinking he's all that and he's even shown the foals how to do it perfectly! He is always trying to act cool and say jokes that after word you will be laughing two days from if he even mentions a word from it. One of his best Joke buddies is Gator. They love making up jokes and since we have gotten Niko, Gator has acaully been spending more time with this small little stallion and acaully letting him join his "Little" group of trouble makers which all consists of mares and I think Gator's also finally happy to have a stallion like himself around to cause some mayhem. "Because lets just face it, girls are girls and sometimes you just gotta have a bro in your life" is what Niko says, but he still loves them too. Plus, another reason why Niko loves having fun with Gator is(This is how he puts it) "Sometimes, other Tolters just can't handle my swag" and he aways says that with a big goofy grin on his face and a glitter in his eyes. Niko is quite the tolter and nothing ever really seams to put him down and I think sometimes Niko thinks he is bullet proof and I hope the day never comes when he finds out he isn't completely bullet proof.
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I hear a young voice excitedly call me over. I look over to see Tanner at the front fence of one of our very large pastures. “Hey Tanner! What’s up?” Tanner grins his big goofy grin and says “Look, look! Look at Niko and Gator play!” I look past him into the pasture to see both Gator and Niko romping around making a big mess of one of the hay bales that we had put out earlier that morning. “Those two sure get along, i’m so happy that crazy little stallion has found so many friends here, it would be so sad if he didn’t.” I cross my arms and lean into the fence post next to Tanner, completely entranced with how the two stallions were playing. I jump a little when Tanner asks me his next question. “Hey, what was your first reaction of when Niko came here?” “Oh, you want to know my first reaction of Niko? Hahaha, I still remember your first reaction when you saw him Tanner! I think for a second when I said there was a tiger out in the pasture, you really thought there was one when you saw him!” I laugh and he rolls his eyes and says sarcastically “No! That wasn’t it! I was just sooo excited that we got another tolter!” I laugh and say “I know you love watching him play with Gator, but do you remember my reaction when I first saw him?” “I don’t know, remember, I was at vacation with my family when you got him!” I nod my head and say “Oh, thats right, you where! Well here’s the story:”
I was doing my daily job of checking up on all the tolters when I saw him. That 12.3hh tall stallion, one of the shortest tolters I have seen was peeking his head out of the trailer that comes every week or so with a tolters that I have adopted and welcomed into the hands of the huge stables so many called home, SHS. All the people said that I had adopted him from, is that he is a beauty that can be quite the hand full. But what I was not expecting was a beautiful, short stallion with markings that resembled a tiger and boy oh boy, those markings did scare me the first time I saw him. Lets play back that day.

-2 weeks before-

“Hey, Glory, how are you doing?” I ask Glory as I come into her stall to bring her out into the field. Glory knickers and nudges my hand softly. “Sorry, I forgot to bring treats this morning!” I say with a big grin on my face as I show her both my hands. She inspects them to make sure I am not hiding anything and looks back up to me. “Okay old girl, you don’t fall for that trick anymore, do you?” I take two carrots out of my back pocket and give them to her. “See, I brought your favorites, Carrots!” While she is munching down on her favorite treat I grab the lead rope and clip it onto her halter. I wait for her to finish before I open the stall door to take her out to the field. I stop as I hear loud snoring. “Now I wonder who that is, is it the one and only August?” I look down the stall row and see sure enough, August still fast asleep snoring away. I laugh and continue my way to the field. As I let Glory into the field and I am unclipping her lead rope I hear in the distance a truck and a trailer. I look down our long driveway to see just that, a truck with a trailer. “Hey, that must be the new tolter that I adopted, Glory!” I rub her back and shut the gate. “Well, it looks like they made it just in time!” I look over to see Glory staring curiously at the trailer. I smile at her and say “You get to be the first tolter to see the new stallion, I head that he can be quite the boy.” I smile, rubbing Glory’s back as I wait for the truck to come to the barn.

-A few minutes later-

“Hey! I call out to Cally as she pulls the truck up. “This is our new arrival, right?” Cally grins and says “Yes” “Okay, well. I’m going to go on back to see this little guy”. Cally just grins the biggest grin I have even seen and just nods her head, I wonder what she thinks is so funny? I stop in my tracks as I see a flash of stripes.I see it again, a flash of stripes. That looks a lot like a tiger, I think as I move closer and out pops a head from the trailer. “Ah!” I yell as for a second it seems like I see a tigers head poking out of the trailer. My heart rate slows and I laugh. “Hahaha, look at you little guy! You scared me half to death when I saw your face, I thought you were a tiger!” I walk over to the trailer and pet his head. “I have the perfect name for you, little guy! Niko should be your name because you look like a tiger and Niko means cat!” I hear in front Cally laugh, “now I bet that was what she was laughing at, waiting to hear my reaction when I saw you little mister” I say to Niko. After I unload him from the trailer and take a look at him to see how healthy he was I walked over to Cally. “Really, Cal? Why did you tell me about what he looked like, he almost gave me a heart attack!But hey, if you knew that I was going to probably react like that, then how did you react?” I say with a big grin on my face. Cally laughs and says “Well, first I wanted to see your reaction and second, well, we will have to save that story for another time.” She winks at me and I say “Oh, come on Cal! We have enough time!” She shakes her head and says “No, I gotta be somewhere in 20 minutes. See ya!” Cally waves before driving away. “Uh! Well, I’ll get you next time!”
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Re: #5410 Golden Palomino Roan Moroccan Tobiano Somatic

Postby SpartanAmethyst » Mon Jul 25, 2016 6:58 am

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Show Name: SATO Rainforest Rebirth
Barn Name: Savuti; "undpredictable".
Gender: Mare.
Halter color: White with tiger pattern c:
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Personalty:
Far from the barn name she was given, Savuti is actually a very calm, level-headed mare. Every step she takes, every little thing she does has a reason and a purpose. If there isn't one, she doesn't do it; simple enough, right? But that's a double-edged sword as well; while she won't overreact to a spook or other event, she also will only do what she's asked and no more, unless she's asked again. She doesn't do it for meanness, though, but growing up abused she's found it's safer not to stick her neck out and do more for fear of punishment. Even now in her permanent home at Amethyst Ridge, old habits die hard. But it also makes her a perfect dressage horse. When asked to work, Savuti will do so without complaint nor expecting a reward, though her rider always does. She's quiet and slightly antisocial, not having developed the correct social skills to be a comfortable member of the rest of Amethyst Ridge's Tolter herd. She's very wary of both humans and other horses, though seems to have a particular affinity for the barn cats. Quite a few times Amethyst has found the tabby and the tuxedo that hang out in the Tolter barn curled up on Savuti's back, sleeping in the sunlight. One Tolter Savuti can be found with is Plágan; the old stallion has been slowly trying to help her adjust to her new life and make her more comfortable, having been abused and wild in his past, too. But don't let her usually patient demeanor fool you; once her fuse is lit, the results are catastrophic.

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First Encounters:
"I swear to God I've never seen mosquitoes this big! Holy-"

"Kevin! Language!" Amethyst chided, struggling to hold back laughter as she watched the young boy duck, dodge, and swat at the insects threatening to (literally) bleed him dry. "It's a Rainforest, what else did you expect?" There was no answer, of course, as she and two of her other riders only watched amusement as Kevin disappeared into the bushes, trying in vain to outrun the massive parasites.

"Despite said mosquitoes, thank you for bringing us to Rio, Miss Amethyst!" One of the other two in the group, a young Spanish girl named Chiga, said in a soft but heavily accented voice. She'd come from her hometown of Barcelona to live, work, and ride at Amethyst Ridge Ranch, while also going to veterinary school in Denver. Being one of Amethyst's best riding prospects, there was no way she'd be left behind at the ranch. And where were they, you ask?

Rio de Janeiro.

Well, currently in a rainforest some distance from Rio, but that's a different story.

Amethyst had paid to bring three of her most promising future competition riders to the Olympics to watch the equestrian games; Amethyst hoped that maybe one day they'd be competing in the Olympics, but for now, it was only for them to watch and learn. Speaking of her riders, where the heck did Kevin run off to-

"AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Three sets of eyes all turned to the rapidly approaching scream, the sound so shrill it almost covered up the horrid crashing of a clumsy teenage boy fleeing through the forest. In a single moment he burst from the foliage and right passed the rest of the group. "THERE'S A TIGER AFTER ME!! RUN!! SAVE YOURSELVES!!!!" And with that Kevin was gone, back onto the trail and towards the front of the Sanctuary.

Heaving a sigh, Amethyst irritatedly yelled after him, "YOU DON'T RUN FROM BIG CATS STUPID, AND THERE ARE NO TIGERS IN BRAZIL!" As if to prove him wrong, she opened the bushes where he'd come from, but found herself face to face with something that did look very, very much like a tiger. Amethyst sucked in a quick breath as if to scream, but a rush of fear gripped her chest so tightly that no sound came out. And thankfully nothing did, because after the shock dissipated, she noticed that it in fact was not a tiger. It was... "A Tolter?" She'd recognize that body type anywhere, even with the poor horse being as emaciated and muddy as it was. Immediately Amethyst went into "Mom Mode" and gently reached out to the mare, who even though seemed quite scared, appreciated the positive attention. "You're a pretty girl, aren't you? My, such unique markings, yeah. What are you doing out here all by yourself?" Amethyst crooned gently, then turned back to Chiga and Elia. "Quick, hand me that rope we were using to climb earlier." Slowly, Amethyst tried to tie a makeshift halter around the mare's feline head, but to no avail; "Someone is headshy." Amethyst observed, speaking constantly and praying the mare wouldn't bolt. Instead she tied a lasso and managed to slip it over the mares head.

"Well, she was obviously someone's pet, because she's trained to walk with manners. And she hasn't run away from us yet, so..." Amethyst pondered where the mare could have come from as the group walked back towards the main gate to the reserve, the mare in tow. They asked anyone they saw, including the ranger on duty at the gate. No one had ever seen the mare before, but they were all just as smitten with her coat as Amethyst was. As the group returned to Rio for the events, Amethyst managed to get one of the stable managers to help her care for the mare and put up "Found Tolter" signs. "If no one comes to claim her, then am I within my right to claim her?" Amethyst had asked and told yes; now it was just the issue of getting her through customs without papers and the like. That would be a rough fight. But, for now, the mare had fresh water, food, shelter, and good, quality care. And in the stall next door, Amethyst could see the new mare begin to bond with Elia's charge, Plágan. Smiling, the ranch owner returned to her riders, satisfied that the mare was safe and sound. At least for now.

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