[CopperChaos]

Introducing the third Antelopequid of six, a Pronghorn Antelope. This is my first theme as an artist and im super excited to present them too you guys!

Current Owner: KathrynKat

Name: Giselle
Gender: Mare
Height: 13.2 hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Quipping: Minimal Regular

*This a Themed Equid and cannot breed with other Equids of the same theme; no breeding an antelopequid to another antelopequid

[sinnadaddy]

Username: mikune
Name:
Gender: Mare
Age: 7 years
Height: 14.1hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra:

[chaton,]

Username: Lyrebird
Name:
Gender: Mare
Age: Four
Height: 12.3
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra:

[|Shyba|]

Username: |Angel|
Name: Imani
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Height: (must be between 12.3 and 14.3 hh)
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra: wip

[koegami]

Marking

[Sp00kEHours]

Username: IBiteBack
Name: Nitika, which is a Native American name and means "angel of precious stones".
Gender: Mare
Age: 1 1/2 years
Height: 14.2 hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra: WIP

[kayynine]

Username: Gone Forever
Name: Dallas
Gender: Mare
Age:
Height: (must be between 12.3 and 14.3 hh)
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra: enTERS

[ty_tay]

Username: ty_tay
Name: Apollymi
Gender: Mare
Age: 4yres
Height: 13.1hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra:

[stabbrielle]

Username: A.J. Birdie
Name: Isi
Gender: Mare
Age: 3
Height: 12.3hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra:

[The Royal Mirage]

Holy... wow <333

Username: The Royal Mirage
Name: Lian
Gender: Mare
Age: 8 years
Height: 12.3hh
Colour: Sooty Buckskin Tovero
Extra:
The mountains wild and open range
Its deep blue sky, so vast and wide
The emptiness feels somewhat strange
Yet comforting, a great divide

For many years I've wandered so
Myself, alone, it is my will
My language is too different, though
I can convey my feelings still

I roam the hills without a care
Wind blowing through my upright mane
Treading down a slope, I dare
To leap from ledge to rock again

Against the skyline my eyes meet
A silhouette upon a hill
No one else could scale this feat
Without sure hooves and innate skill

My curiosity is great
As I draw near this foreigner
With ears forward I take the bait
Of his kind eyes and golden fur

His stubby legs and sturdy hooves
They trek where no one dared to tread
A stripe leads down his spinal grooves
Curved horns protrude from his forehead

I tilt my head and give a smile
He does the same, gentle and sweet
A kinship forms between us while
We search for words that we can't speak

Our days now pass with grins and fun
I wish that they would never end
My dear old goat, second to none
He is my joy, my mountain friend