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#1676 title below

Postby dreamwalker » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:05 pm

double cream dilute, classic champagne, perlino chimeric
This tolter is based off of the nuclear spider ball python morph

Snake Tolters cannot breed to one another
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At 1.24 am on 26 April 1986 Chernobyl’s Unit 4 reactor exploded after staff disabled safety systems and performed an ill-advised experiment to check – ironically enough – the reactor’s safety.
Username:heyheygirl101
name: Nuclear Meltown // Chernobyl
gender: stallion
halter color: something like this

Story
Chernobyl was just a young foal when he heard the sound of a building the collapsing far in the distance and then the blaring of sirens. Him and his mother had lived just outside of Chernobyl for, well since he was born, and because of it's nuclear factory and the economic stability it had brought to their owners and really the whole town, for it only existed becasue of that place, he was named after it. So as the sirens blared and he cried to his mother asking what was happening, all of a sudden having a name like Chernobyl no longer meant you were good fortune or really good in general. In all honesty Chernobyl's name became his burden.
Chernobyl's mother ran to the gate and pawed waiting for their owners to come and help them escape, but when their owners came out of their house in their paniced state, did not care about the horses they were leaving behind they only cared about themselves. This was the day that Chernobyl decided that humans were never going to be any good for horses because what he learned that day was, wherever humans go, death will surely follow.
As he and his mother stood there watching the people who had once cared for them drive away to safety and freedom, they knew something was happening. At this point Chernobyl's mother decided to start finding a way out becasue she could not sit and wait and possibly watch her one and only foal die in front of her. She went into a frenzy trying to kick the gate open and with enough blows eventually did, so off she set little Chernobyl by her side trying his best too keep up but feeling a weird sensation coming over his body, which made it harder and harder to go on. You see both were slowly dying thanks to the poison in the air, but little Chernobyl, as I have said, little and the poisoning worked much faster in little bodies. Quite quickly the little foal tired unti lhe could barely move and had to lie down, while his mother tried to urge him to go on. Sadly, Chernobyl tried to get up, but his weak little legs could not hold him up and he collapsed, now his mother could have left him there to slowly die, but what kind of mother would she have been then? So she nuzzled her foal one last time befor stepping out into the road, waiting for a car to see her, a car did see her, but a haze had settled over the city, and it applied the brakes too late, as the people got out to inspect the mare they heard the weak cries of her foal, and went to Chernobyl instead, they knew they could try to save him, for his mother's sake they would most definitely try. So the two of them loaded the foal into the back of their car and off they drove. Once they made it out of the danger zone they brought Chernobyl to the vet's where he was looked after, while they got them selves checked out at a local hospital. The following days his coat changed colours to what it is now, all anyone can assume is that it was one of the affects of the radiation poisoning that had almost killed him. It has also lead to a slight glow that comes off of him but that is hardly visible by anyone who isn't looking for it. That day, Chernobyl will never foget, for it was the day he learned of the evil that man can do and the destruction that follows them.

Personality: Chernobyl is a broken horse, some would say, not in the sense that he is ridable but in the sense that he is mentally broken, but after hearing his story don't you think you might be too? He get's enraged very easily, and most definitely detests humans in general, however we are working on that quality of his. In the rare moments that he is calm he can be found with his fellow tolters, quite close to them becasue it is a comfort that he rarely had as a foal due to the lose of his mother. Chernobyl can be a rather explosive tolter when it comes to him rage and the showing of other emotions, which is sometimes entertaining to watch if it is excitement or overjoy, he basically jumps around in circles for a good five minutes until he notices that humans are watching. Then he stops turns and glares at you before stalking away. The one problem that is really a problem is his destructive nature, most days we are repairing his stall in some way becasue if he gets frustrated or just wants to take it out on something he will either take it out on his stall or the fences around our farm becasue it is less likely to hurt another horse, which he cares deeply about.


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username: heyheygirl101
name: Nuclear Meltown // Chernobyl
gender: stallion
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Re: #1684 title below

Postby feverrr » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:06 pm

Username: flurry
name: the final frontier / ajax
gender: stallion
halter color: inspired by this ; x
extra: wip
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Re: #1684 title below

Postby j. bourne » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:07 pm

    dropping out; good luck to everyone! ♥
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☢ Nuclear Fallout ☢

Postby BluebonnetBree » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:13 pm

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USERNAME:
Mother~of~Dragons

SHOW NAME:
Nuclear Fallout

BARN NAME:
Nuc
(pronounced like nuke)

GENDER:
stallion

HEIGHT:
15 hands

AGE:
8 years

HALTER:
any pattern in these colors
*without the beige color*


☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢☢

PERSONALITY:
Honest • Nuc values honesty above all other things and without honesty
the world would be corrupt.

Loyal • Another of Nuc's valued traits is loyalty. If you show him you can
be loyal he'll be by your side until the end of time.

Leader • Nuc isn't one to stand back and let others wander aimlessly. He
believes in taking control of any situation and bending it to his will in order to
conquer it.

Determined • Sticking with a decision is something Nuc strongly believes
in. He doesn't give up and if he fails the first time he just tries harder.

Adventurous • Nuc has a thirst for curiosity that can't be quenched. He
enjoys discovering new things and learning.

Gentle • This is one of Nuc's softer qualities. He may see all business but
inside he just wants to make people happy.

Smart • Nuc makes decisions based on what he knows and never on an
impulse.

Confident • Confidence is somthing that comes easily to Nuc. He's firm in
what he deems right but also respects what others believe in. He's prepared to
take a stand against those doing wrong.
LIKES & DISLIKES:
✓ exploring
✓ finding new things
✓ working/training
✓ people
✓ fall
✓ spring
✓ freedom
✓ friendship

✘ liars
✘ spurs/whips
✘ losing
✘ dead ends
✘ giving up
✘ summer
✘ bugs...especially ants

PLAYLIST:
Dangerous by David Guetta
Sugar by Maroon 5
Superheros by The Script
Hypnotic by Zella Day
It's About Time by Aleksander With
Geronimo by Sheppard
Chains by Nick Jonas




















FAVORITE QUOTES:
"crap IT TO THE MAX"
• dreamwalker

"Freedom lies in being bold."
• Robert Frost

"There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender
and compassionate."
• Robert Frost

"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you into something
else is the greatest accomplishment."
• Ralph Waldo Emerson

"I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can adjust my sails to always
reach my destination."
• Jimmy Dean

"People tell you the world looks a certain way. Parents tell you how to think.
Schools tell you how to think. TV. Religion. And then at a certain point, if
you're lucky, you realize you can make up your own mind. Nobody sets the rule
but you. You can design your own life."
• Carrie-Anne Moss

"If having a soul means being able to feel love and loyalty and gratitude, then
animals are better off than a lot of humans."
• James Herriot


ART:
#Nuc < avatar editable
#NuclearFallout < by me

RELATIONSHIPS:
Mate • looking
Offspring: wants some...can he adopt?
Best Friends: Sabine, Azura & Apollo
Haters: Krater
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Re: #1684 title below

Postby landofmakebelieve » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:16 pm

Username: piaffes in the snow
name: Fools' Gold "Yukon"
gender: stallion
halter color: Gold
extra: Will be art. Wip <3
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herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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Re: #1684 title below

Postby mooncakes » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:18 pm

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reserve :)
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Re: #1684 title below

Postby TheToyMaker » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:25 pm

YAASSSSSS
Ahhh my chameleon just decided to attack me lol

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Re: #1684 title below

Postby summer. » Fri Mar 06, 2015 3:51 pm

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    username | summer.

    tolter name | crotale {it means rattlesnake in french}
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    gender | male/stallion

    halter color | navy blue
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    extra |

        wip.

    theme song |

        wip.

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Re: #1684 title below

Postby heyheygirl101 » Fri Mar 06, 2015 6:28 pm

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At 1.24 am on 26 April 1986 Chernobyl’s Unit 4 reactor exploded after staff disabled safety systems and performed an ill-advised experiment to check – ironically enough – the reactor’s safety.
Username:heyheygirl101
name: Nuclear Meltown // Chernobyl
gender: stallion
halter color: something like this

Story
Chernobyl was just a young foal when he heard the sound of a building the collapsing far in the distance and then the blaring of sirens. Him and his mother had lived just outside of Chernobyl for, well since he was born, and because of it's nuclear factory and the economic stability it had brought to their owners and really the whole town, for it only existed becasue of that place, he was named after it. So as the sirens blared and he cried to his mother asking what was happening, all of a sudden having a name like Chernobyl no longer meant you were good fortune or really good in general. In all honesty Chernobyl's name became his burden.
Chernobyl's mother ran to the gate and pawed waiting for their owners to come and help them escape, but when their owners came out of their house in their paniced state, did not care about the horses they were leaving behind they only cared about themselves. This was the day that Chernobyl decided that humans were never going to be any good for horses because what he learned that day was, wherever humans go, death will surely follow.
As he and his mother stood there watching the people who had once cared for them drive away to safety and freedom, they knew something was happening. At this point Chernobyl's mother decided to start finding a way out becasue she could not sit and wait and possibly watch her one and only foal die in front of her. She went into a frenzy trying to kick the gate open and with enough blows eventually did, so off she set little Chernobyl by her side trying his best too keep up but feeling a weird sensation coming over his body, which made it harder and harder to go on. You see both were slowly dying thanks to the poison in the air, but little Chernobyl, as I have said, little and the poisoning worked much faster in little bodies. Quite quickly the little foal tired unti lhe could barely move and had to lie down, while his mother tried to urge him to go on. Sadly, Chernobyl tried to get up, but his weak little legs could not hold him up and he collapsed, now his mother could have left him there to slowly die, but what kind of mother would she have been then? So she nuzzled her foal one last time befor stepping out into the road, waiting for a car to see her, a car did see her, but a haze had settled over the city, and it applied the brakes too late, as the people got out to inspect the mare they heard the weak cries of her foal, and went to Chernobyl instead, they knew they could try to save him, for his mother's sake they would most definitely try. So the two of them loaded the foal into the back of their car and off they drove. Once they made it out of the danger zone they brought Chernobyl to the vet's where he was looked after, while they got them selves checked out at a local hospital. The following days his coat changed colours to what it is now, all anyone can assume is that it was one of the affects of the radiation poisoning that had almost killed him. It has also lead to a slight glow that comes off of him but that is hardly visible by anyone who isn't looking for it. That day, Chernobyl will never foget, for it was the day he learned of the evil that man can do and the destruction that follows them.

Personality: Chernobyl is a broken horse, some would say, not in the sense that he is ridable but in the sense that he is mentally broken, but after hearing his story don't you think you might be too? He get's enraged very easily, and most definitely detests humans in general, however we are working on that quality of his. In the rare moments that he is calm he can be found with his fellow tolters, quite close to them becasue it is a comfort that he rarely had as a foal due to the lose of his mother. Chernobyl can be a rather explosive tolter when it comes to him rage and the showing of other emotions, which is sometimes entertaining to watch if it is excitement or overjoy, he basically jumps around in circles for a good five minutes until he notices that humans are watching. Then he stops turns and glares at you before stalking away. The one problem that is really a problem is his destructive nature, most days we are repairing his stall in some way becasue if he gets frustrated or just wants to take it out on something he will either take it out on his stall or the fences around our farm becasue it is less likely to hurt another horse, which he cares deeply about.


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Re: #1684 title below

Postby guilttripping » Fri Mar 06, 2015 7:12 pm

Chemical Warfare

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For all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me,
For all the smiles that are never ever.... Ever


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Show name: Chemical Warfare.
Barn name: Soldier
gender: stallion
halter color: Green camo
Theme tune: The Ghost of you by My Chemical Romance.

Personality: Soldier is a natural leader. He is very brave and friendly. He is an inspiration to the other horses and he is not really interested in mares at the moment.

Story: When Soldier was born he almost died. He was born very early and caught a very bad disease due to immune system hadn't developed. Soldier didn't go around grumbling and sulking. He Soldiered on. That's how they gave him his name because he was so brave. When he was six months the disease went and he could now finally play with the foals, unfortunately, he was very small and fragile unlike the other big boned colts. His dam was worried about him getting hurt. Nonetheless, he joined right in playing with the colts. Soon he grew to size, he was a normal tolter stallion apart from his amazing colouring which everyone loved.
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