[Arkinhallow]

Welcome to the Euphorian Retired Racehorse Project
Euphorian Thoroughbreds are a rare string of the Thoroughbred breed. They come from a single farm simply called “Euphoria” that has horses with mutated genes. These allow them to be able to possess any realistic coat or markings. Everything else about the sub-type is the same. Long, strong legs, a powerful hind, and great speed. Their eyes are soft and the breed is incredibly smart, if not a bit goofy. They love kids and have the rare ability to excel in any discipline. They can grow from 15hh-18hh, though usually somewhere in the middle.
The horses readopted through the Euphorian Retired Racehorse Project are looking for a new loving home and a new job. They’ve tried racing and have either retired or decided the sport wasn’t for them. Either way, they are ready for the next chapter in their life. Some of these horses will come with a little training already, and will have their new discipline already determined. Although others you’ll get to pick how they move forwards!

Owner: charlieputh
Show Name: Valiant Veteran
Barn Name: Roger
Gender: Stallion
Age: 21 years
Height: 17.3hh
Eye Color: Light hazelnut
Phenotype: Silver smoky grullo
Genotype: EE/aa/Dd/Crcr/ZZ
Mane Type: trimmed
Halter: Camouflage
Discipline: Pleasure riding
Breeding Info:
- will always pass extension (black)
- will always pass silver
- 50% chance to pass cream
- 50% chance to pass dun
Edit List: trimmed tail

Tell me about a time he stood up for himself or someone else. 500 words max.

Ends 19th Feb

[KestrelTheFirecat]

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[DigitalLinx]

Username;; DVTProject
Show Name: The Sound Of Change
Barn Name: Ziren (Pronounced Siren, his owners wanted to be "unique")
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5yrs
Height: 16hh
Halter: your choice
Discipline:

4 years ago...

Ziren pranced around the fields. His hooves hit the ground in a rhythmic motion, his eyes scanning the hills. His ears perked up as he heard yelling from behind a hill. "Cecil! Cecil honey please come back!" A frantic mother's voice called out, being covered up by the laughs of two foals. There were some loud hoof steps and squeal.

Now concerned, Ziren trotted over to the noises. A black overo mare was pacing the fence, she had a distressed expression as two large colts nipped, kicked, and teased a smaller colt. He squealed as he stumbled about blindly, the colts bashing into his sides. "Hey!" Ziren yelled out, catching the colts' attention. They both gave him friendly smiles, "What's wrong?" They asked in unison.

"Leave him alone," The yearling growled, how could they smile after hurting such a frail foal?! "Why?" One of them asked. "We're just playing," The other said. "Doesn't look like it, go away before I make you," Ziren stomped his hoof down, using his long neck to make himself look bigger. The twins glanced at each other, the foal, then back at Ziren. "Fine, he's no fun anyway," one twin huffed, pushing their sibling to the side as they ran up the hill. The twin that was left behind stuck his tongue out at Ziren, stalking up the hill.

Ziren turned back to the foal, who was walking around aimlessly. His eyes looked cloudy and his pupils were white. The colt seemed to be hyperventilating, Ziren approached him slowly. "Hey, you're ok, they left," He said calmly, the blind foal turned in his direction, ears perked. "They're gone?" His voice was quiet and shakey, taking a step forward, he moved his head around side to side, trying to feel for Ziren. The older colt walked up to him, making sure to step loudly so the colt knew where he was. when Ziren was right in front of him, the colt lightly poked Ziren's neck with his snout, making sure he was there.

"What's your name?" The colt asked, tilting his head a bit. "I'm Ziren, nice to meet you..." "Cecil, my name is Cecil," He beamed, poking Ziren's neck again. Ziren smiled, looking over at Cecil's mother. She had a grateful expression. "Cecil you're still too young for the colt pasture, come back over the fence," She said with a sweet but stern tone. "But mum! I just met my new friend!" Cecil protested. Ziren's smile got even wider, friend, he was Cecil's new friend. "You can talk to him over the fence honey." Cecil sighed and 'looked' at Ziren. "Bye Ziren, I'll talk to you soon ok?" Ziren nodded, 'I'll talk to you soon," He ruffled the colt's tiny forelock before turning around and walking away. Cecil slipped back through the fence, getting a stern talk from his mother about cross over the fence.

Little did Ziren know that his act of kindness would earn him a life long friend

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[strangetales]

Username;; charlieputh
Show Name: valiant veteran
Barn Name: roger
Gender: stallion
Age: 21 years
Height: 17.3hh
Halter: camouflage pattern if possible c:
Discipline: pleasure riding

roger used to be a police horse before he retired and found a new loving home. he often tells stories about how it's been working with the police and while it was sometimes really stressful and hectic, roger had enjoyed the thrill and always felt rather proud and of much power.
it was a regular day at the police stables, the sun was shining and roger was just getting brushed by his handler, a gentle but often stubborn woman. the stallion snorted contently, he loved getting cleaned and he knew that they were about to go on a patrol, so he was pretty excited for the day. he perked his ears when he heard other footsteps and he looked to the side, seeing another police officer arrive and open a box with a rather droopy looking horse. roger watched as the man talked to the other stallion and he heard something along the lines of "now come on, you lazy nag". but roger knew that this was the horse that came back from a mission yesterday while limping a little, so he really shouldn't go out today without the vet having had a look at it. the officer forced the horse to go out of the box, and that was when roger saw that he was still limping. poor guy. roger didn't hesitate any longer, he gently pushed his handler with his head aside, causing her to exclaim "hey!", in irritation but roger ignored her and instead went for the man. he also pushed him aside - a bit more roughly though - and backed the other stallion back into the box, where he shielded him with his own body and protected him from the now angry officer. roger bare his teeth and pinned his ears, neighing to warn the man to not come closer. roger's handler had also realised what was going on by now and grabbed the man by his arm. "leave the horse alone. he's hurt. let another colleague to the job for you. i will report that to the head and make sure you're not trying stuff like this ever again."

[ 353 words ]

[Wildwarriorpaws]

Aaaaaw so cute!

[heffalumps]

Username;; buckskin.
Show Name: SV Wealth Over Fortune
Barn Name: Hermes
Gender: stallion
Age: 12yrs
Height: 15.3hh
Halter: crimson
Discipline: team chasing

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[Arkinhallow]

Username;; charlieputh
Show Name: valiant veteran
Barn Name: roger
Gender: stallion
Age: 21 years
Height: 17.3hh
Halter: camouflage pattern if possible c:
Discipline: pleasure riding

roger used to be a police horse before he retired and found a new loving home. he often tells stories about how it's been working with the police and while it was sometimes really stressful and hectic, roger had enjoyed the thrill and always felt rather proud and of much power.
it was a regular day at the police stables, the sun was shining and roger was just getting brushed by his handler, a gentle but often stubborn woman. the stallion snorted contently, he loved getting cleaned and he knew that they were about to go on a patrol, so he was pretty excited for the day. he perked his ears when he heard other footsteps and he looked to the side, seeing another police officer arrive and open a box with a rather droopy looking horse. roger watched as the man talked to the other stallion and he heard something along the lines of "now come on, you lazy nag". but roger knew that this was the horse that came back from a mission yesterday while limping a little, so he really shouldn't go out today without the vet having had a look at it. the officer forced the horse to go out of the box, and that was when roger saw that he was still limping. poor guy. roger didn't hesitate any longer, he gently pushed his handler with his head aside, causing her to exclaim "hey!", in irritation but roger ignored her and instead went for the man. he also pushed him aside - a bit more roughly though - and backed the other stallion back into the box, where he shielded him with his own body and protected him from the now angry officer. roger bare his teeth and pinned his ears, neighing to warn the man to not come closer. roger's handler had also realised what was going on by now and grabbed the man by his arm. "leave the horse alone. he's hurt. let another colleague to the job for you. i will report that to the head and make sure you're not trying stuff like this ever again."

[ 353 words ]

aa sorry for judgin this boy a lil late ;v; congrats charlie ^^

[strangetales]

thank you so much arkin!! <3 i love him