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What are Khimaira Friesians?
Khimaira Friesians are a "normal" friesian breed with all characteristics of a friesian and a average height from 15 to 17 hands, but even 18 hands can occur. The first born Khimaira was mistaked for a chimera horse. But a genetic test showed otherwise, there wasn't a second DNA but a complete new and unknown gen. Because this gen makes the friesian look like a chimera it was named khimaira. khimaira doesn't produce a complete new dna coat and therefor it can only lighten or darken the base coat of the horse. Till now only the paint khimaira is known that makes the khimaira coloration looks like tobiano, overo, sabino or splash. But we believe that there will be more khimaira variations out there and we still try to breed them. Appaloosas are not known till now, but we have some great friesian mixed horses with appaloosa patterns, so we are sure to deliver them to you in a short amount of time.

Mother: Foundation
Father: Foundation
Owner: AConspiracyofRavens
Show Name: Dying Light
Barn Name: Lys (Danish for light)
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Height: 15hh
Color: Chestnut Medicine Hat
Genetics: ee |aa |Ff | Toto
Breeding Info:

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Owner: PuppygirlWillow
Show Name: The Truth Of The Matter
Barn Name: Verity
Gender: Mare
Age: 7
Halter color: Eye color
Pearl/jewel color (halter): Orange/Chestnut
Short story:
Verity was born in the wild. Her sire and dam were feral horses, having escaped from an estate that had been closed down for animal cruelty. As such, the young filly had it instilled upon her that humans were danger, and trouble, and that she should avoid as much as possible. Though people were aware of the presence of many horses in the hills, it was only when she was five years old, and running with a herd of her own, that Vertity and her kin were rounded up into pens to be taken away, most of them to slaughter, as they were quite wild by this point.

Fortunately for Verity, the mare was one of two chosen to go to a stud and stables nearby, to be trained and then sold, a symbol of why wild horses should be saved. The staff at Willow Park did not expect that this beautiful young mare was such a wildfire, and she gave them a run for their money. She used everything she had ever been told and taught by her parents, and fought each and every step of the way.

She was almost a lost cause, before one of the girls stepped up, and tried something different, and focused on trust before anything else. It took almost a year, but eventually, Verity was calm enough to be saddled, and since, she has been doing well, settling into the stables, never to be sold, but to enjoy her new life at Willow Park.

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Owner: dodie.
Show Name: Poetry In Motion
Barn Name: Mudita
Gender: Mare
Age: five
Halter color: surprise me
Pearl/jewel color (halter): surprise me
Short story: "good! now take her to the inside jump... nice! okay, turn to the rollback... leg!" the voice of her trainer echoed around the arena as the girl cantered on the mare. "okay! good, just give her a bit more release" her trainer added, the girl nodding. she gave it her all, going around the course. "walk her, that was amazing" her trainer finished, the girl smiling as she brought the mare down to the walk. "she's yours." and with that, amelia was joined in so much happiness. she had been riding this mare for years... and she was finally hers.

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Owner: AConspiracyofRavens
Show Name: Dying Light
Barn Name: Lys (Danish for light)
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Halter color: Navy Blue
Pearl/jewel color (halter): White
Short story:
Lys sailed across the room like a ballet dancer on a stage. Gently cantering across the room, she felt the small squeeze of her riders hand signaling her to turn. She responded with ease, much to the satisfaction of both rider and trainer. Dancing across the floor with confidence. Her rider gave another small signal to her and she began to slow gracefully dropping to a straight halt. The rider warm-heartedly slid her small hand up and down the mare's neck. It had been an excellent ride Lys thought that feeling of crossing the floor and performing each move with precision is what drove her it felt like flying. The petite women dismounted
leading her over towards the trainer "To think I was worried at first, she rides like a dream." The trainer nodded in a knowing response as the young rider looked to Lys she stared back spellbound by her gaze. Suddenly the young rider snapped her head back to the trainer "I'll take her."

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Owner: AConspiracyofRavens
Show Name: Dying Light
Barn Name: Lys (Danish for light)
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Halter color: Navy Blue
Pearl/jewel color (halter): White
Short story:
Lys sailed across the room like a ballet dancer on a stage. Gently cantering across the room, she felt the small squeeze of her riders hand signaling her to turn. She responded with ease, much to the satisfaction of both rider and trainer. Dancing across the floor with confidence. Her rider gave another small signal to her and she began to slow gracefully dropping to a straight halt. The rider warm-heartedly slid her small hand up and down the mare's neck. It had been an excellent ride Lys thought that feeling of crossing the floor and performing each move with precision is what drove her it felt like flying. The petite women dismounted
leading her over towards the trainer "To think I was worried at first, she rides like a dream." The trainer nodded in a knowing response as the young rider looked to Lys she stared back spellbound by her gaze. Suddenly the young rider snapped her head back to the trainer "I'll take her."

I liked the detail you decided to put into your story and her name was super simple but really pretty.

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Owner: AConspiracyofRavens
Show Name: Dying Light
Barn Name: Lys (Danish for light)
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Halter color: Navy Blue
Pearl/jewel color (halter): White
Short story:
Lys sailed across the room like a ballet dancer on a stage. Gently cantering across the room, she felt the small squeeze of her riders hand signaling her to turn. She responded with ease, much to the satisfaction of both rider and trainer. Dancing across the floor with confidence. Her rider gave another small signal to her and she began to slow gracefully dropping to a straight halt. The rider warm-heartedly slid her small hand up and down the mare's neck. It had been an excellent ride Lys thought that feeling of crossing the floor and performing each move with precision is what drove her it felt like flying. The petite women dismounted
leading her over towards the trainer "To think I was worried at first, she rides like a dream." The trainer nodded in a knowing response as the young rider looked to Lys she stared back spellbound by her gaze. Suddenly the young rider snapped her head back to the trainer "I'll take her."

I liked the detail you decided to put into your story and her name was super simple but really pretty.

Ahh thanks so much!!!