F.A.L.L.E.N.[Horse-Human][Semi-lit][Racehorse]

[Kagome963]

Kandy smiles. "Im Kandy. The mare I have in the trailer is Red Velvet. Im fixing to bring her out, so you might want to stand back. She hates trailers." She warns them politely as she steps to the back of the trailer.

Velvet hears voices and rears in the trailer.

[archeron.]

Cierra Moves Rosie away from the trailer and Holds her tightly. She talks to her to keep her calm. She rubbs her neck and holds her head.

Randy holds Sterling tight and walks him to the pasture. He opens the gate and Silver Rushes in. He let him go and watches him run.

[Kagome963]

Kandy lowers the ramp and steps into the trailer, speaking softly to Velvet. "Easy girl." She says to her as she unties her lead rope. Once Velvet was calm, she began stepping back and out of the trailer.

Velvet sees and hears Kandy and calms down, knowing she was leaving the trailer and follows her outside. Her red chestnut coat shined in the sun, showing health and fine breeding.

[archeron.]

(Sorry gtg)

Cierra gasps at the beautiful mare. "She's Beautiful." she tells Kandy. She sees Silver running towards the fence. "Kandy! Move!" she yells as he soars over the fence.

[Kagome963]

((Thats ok.))

Kandy sees Silver jump the fence and mounts Velvet bareback. Nudging her to gallop, she grips the base of her mane.

Velvet feels the nudge and takes off and leaps over the fence and gallops off into the pasture.

[LoveStruck<3]

((Three lines or more please guys.))

Demon snorted in his pasture, tossing buckskin head, causing ebon tassles to move freely. He trotted along the fence, in a way showing off. He had a lot of pent up energy that he needed to release as he awaited someone to come and take him for training, or a warm up on the track.

Phoenix was in her stall, she hadn't been let out for the day yet, which meant that she was probably going to be ridden sometime soon. She pawed at the floor of her stall, causing bedding to go flying. She wasn't a very patient mare. That was for sure.

[LoveStruck<3]

Name: Eleanor Huntsman
Job: Racehorse Owner and Breeder
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Looks: Golden copper hair she keeps up while dealing with business and lets down when she's relaxing. She's tall at 5'10" and slender. She has a light sprinkling of freckles across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose and deep blue eyes.
Horses: White Washed Woman
Other: None

Name: Demitri Garret
Job: Groom
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Looks: Shaggy, unkept brown hair. He's constantly being nagged by Eleanor to get a hair cut. He stands at an average 6'2" and has an average, slightly lean build. His eyes are blue-green with gold flecks.
Horses: None
Other: None



Show Name: White Washed Woman
Nickname: Lady
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Height: 16hh
Looks: Rare white color. Genotype: Ww A+At Ee
Foals: None
Owner: Eleanor Huntsman
Trainer: None Yet
Groom: Demitri Garret
Jockey: None Yet

Just thought I'd let you know that white horses die before adulthood. She would technically be a Cremello I believe. If you want more info on the genetics behind that you can PM me, I'm pretty good with them

[QuarterPonyLover817]

Jess drove her beaten red truck down the dusty road. She sang to the radio as an old country tune came on. Her off tune voice floated threw out the car. A sharp whinny reminded her that she must drive slow. She was transporting a rare roan Throughbred mare to Fallen Farm, her work, and her home. Literally. The horses name was Southern Belle, and she had fallen in love the moment she saw her. She dreamed of riding the mare in a race. She was a jockey.

[LoveStruck<3]

Katie walked down the aisle of one of the barns, whistling. She soon came out of the barns and spotted Demon in one of the pastures. She called to him, and the stallion came running. Katie had a halter and lead in her hands, and continued to put the halter on the stallion, who was tossing his head and stomping in excitement. Katie smirked and led him into the bar, putting him on cross-ties. She was a pretty skilled rider, skilled enough to take on the pure strength of a Thoroughbred running beneath her. Katie groomed the Sabino stallion thoroughly before putting his practice saddle pad and saddle on. All during this time he impatiently pawed at the ground, occasionally looking back at Katie. Finally Katie slipped his bridle on and led him to the track.

[Lainalou]

((The W gene, or white gene does not cause death before adulthood so long as it is heterozygous. There are two lethal genes, lethal white (WW) and lethal overo. These genes are only lethal when homozygous. White horses can live to adulthood and passed it easily. There is a breed based on the whole gene known as the American Albino. These horses are born completely white (different from gray) and they have brown eyes, not blue. Which is what sets them apart from the cremello and perlino. I have done extensive research on this myself. You are probably thinking of the OVERO white gene, which would cause death before adulthood and in it's heterozygous form would cause paint markings. However this is a whole different gene which is believed to be a mutation of the KIT gene and is expressed with the use of the letter W. Ww is viable and the horse will live a long, healthy life. The WW has never been seen in any white horses and is thought to cause embryos to be nonviable and thus will result in miscarriage. It's a really rare color so it's not very well heard of but I can find some articles for you on this particular gene, I'm fascinated by it. cx))

Demitri Garret stared down the homestretch as he leaned over Lady's neck, feeling her muscles rippling beneath him as she pushed to surge ahead, giving it her all even on a practice run. Her bright white coat shone brilliantly beneath the sun, always kept in pristine condition by her doting owner. Eleanor was a tough boss to him, but the horse was more child than animal to her. She had a set routine schedule, and custom feed mixed just to her tastes. But all in all Eleanor was a good boss, he'd seen grooms get treated worse.
He finished jogging her further down the track before turning her around and dismounting. He walked her off the track and continued to walk her to allow her time to cool down. Eleanor fell into step beside them, smiling happily. "She's doing great." The young woman enthused, golden copper hair tied in a ponytail bouncing as if to express her enthusiasm. "I think she'll produce some great foals once she's done with her career."
Demitri listened patiently as Eleanor continued to dote, hotwalking Lady on his own versus hooking her up to the hotwalker. Neither he nor Eleanor wanted to risk a possible accident. They weren't common, but Lady was Eleanor's everything and she wasn't risking it.
After the walk was done Demitri turned Lady out to graze in the pasture as the two humans walked back towards the barn.

Watching them go Lady waited a minute, head up, auds perked, before turning and cantering out into the field. She tossed her head playfully as she came to a stop, loving to be able to run without the burden of a rider on her back and a bridle on her head. She sounded a friendly whinny before lowering her head to graze, tail switching against her side to keep away the insects.