[gr3ystones]

Welcome to the Fallen Oaks Farm event!
It is here that an illegal Euphorian Thoroughbred breeding operation was shut down by local authorities. All of the mares, stallions, and of age foals are in need of homes. There will also be some mares that still have their foals that need to be taken care of. Euphorian lovers from all over have come together to get homes for all of the animals. They've brought giant trailers and are ready and waiting to bring home a bunch of new faces. But before adopting, they must visit the trailer parking site.

Owner: Ringo.
Show Name: The Brave Little Toaster
Barn Name: Toast
Gender: Stallion
Age: 6 years
Height: 17.1hh
Eye Color: grape
Phenotype: Dunalino
Genotype: ee/aa/Crcr/DD/ff
Discipline: Eventing
Halter: berry red w/silver hardware
Edits:
- western mane
- perked ears
- wide eyes
Breeding Info:
- homozygous dun
- homozygous flaxen

[Ringo.]

Username: Ringo.
Show Name: The Brave Little Toaster
Barn Name: Toast
Age: 6 years
Discipline: Eventing
Halter: Red
Competition:
I was talking to one of the workers when another worker came over to report that one of the colts were missing.
They quickly went to search for him. I couldn’t help but become panicky, a little fragile colt, missing.
I could feel my heart shattering into a million pieces. I started checking every possible area I could.
In stalls, under carts, in a different paddock. Nothing.
Until I heard a little whinny come from a muddy, tousled hay bale sitting against the fence of a paddock. I stopped and bent down, and there he was. Sleeping in the middle of the muddy hay bale. I giggled at the colt.
He was muddy. I tried to wake him up but he didn’t budge. I don’t blame him really, he’s been through a lot. It also looks like he doesn’t have a mom. So he’s probably craving that warmth that he can’t get.

A young lady walked over to me and giggled.
She saw the young colt asleep in the haybale.
“I’ll go tell the others he safe.”

“Wait, I’d like to adopt him.” I gave a smile.
She gave a soft smile back and handed me the clipboard she was holding. I quickly signed the sheets with my name, and his new show and barn name. This little guy is going to be safe now. I’m sure my mare, Atlas will gladly take him under her wing.

I followed her to get a blanket.
They weren’t the best. The texture was rough and not soft. I gave it back to them and went to my truck to grab a softer one I kept in the back.
I returned to the colt. I slide the blanket under him and then around and slowly and gently pulled him out. He didn’t wake up. He was a very heavy sleeper.

He was light due to the fact he wasn’t properly taken care of. I carried him to my trailer and gently places him on the fresh soft bedding.
His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me.
I was expecting him to be scared and flip out, but he didn’t. He looked at me as if he was saying ‘thank you’. I kissed his head gently and locked up the trailer and headed back to New Hope Ranch where he’ll get the proper care he needs.

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Link to Trailer Park Entry: xXx

[Cinxer]

Username: babypizza
Show Name: sneaky sneaky minx
Barn Name: fox
Age: (when fully grown) 5 years
Discipline: eventing
Halter: artist choice
Competition: fell in while trying to fly
Link to Trailer Park Entry: [url=here]here[/url]

[gr3ystones]

thank you fo rentering, the winner of this little guy is Ringo.^

[Ringo.]

thank you so much !
I love my little guy <3