[Fuscontidox]

oh look at this pretty boy!

unique as he is, he's rather difficult to impress

tell/write him a poem to try and catch his eye

if you didnt write the poem, please quote who did under it along with the link to where you got it from

fancy forms are allowed ^^

the fancier the form the more likely i am to pick it ^^

ill allow you to add up to 4 extras!

be creative! this boy's albinism is hard to come across so this is a BIG impression thing!

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User:
Name:
Color: Albino (dapple grey striped underneath with brown eyes)
Age:
Gender: Stallion
personality: (please be descriptive, no single word answers)
Poem:
Extras:

for breeding purposes, i will post his color as if he wasn't albino under this drawing

Albino rule:

his foals will have a 25% chance of Carrying the Albino Mutation, this does NOT mean they will express it!

theres a 10% chance they will express it :: if bred to an albino theres a 50% chance that the foal will come out albino


example: he has three foals
one carrier:
the only way for it to be expressed is if they mate with an albino, even then theres a 15% chance at expressing

one expresser:
same rules as given above

one non carrier:
the only for any of the foals to have even a sliver of a chance at expressing or even carrying is by breeding to an albino

(theres also a VERY tiny 1% chance that the mutation could flip and become Melanism (the opposite of albinism) but its only possible with bred Albino x Albino)

[Very Scary Ghosty]

Jemsin

Hello I'm Jemsin. If you so wish to waste my time go ahead.

User;;
pjpartyThePuppy
Name;;
My name is Jemsin. Why do you ask?
Color;;
I'm Albino
Age:
I'm 4 years old(I don't know how horse age works )
Gender;;
I'm a stallion. Isn't that clear to you?
personality;;
Well, I do like to impress others. I can get greedy sometimes but that never REALLY happens. I do care about my friends but some people would say I try to be "The leader"
Poem;;
[i]
Sky Song


The flower of the Alps told the seashell: "You're shining"
The seashell told the sea: "You echo"
The sea told the boat: "You're shuddering"
The boat told the fire: "You're glowing brightly"
The fire told me: "I glow less brightly than her eyes"
The boat told me: "I shudder less than your heart does when she appears"
The sea told me: "I echo less than her name does in your love-making"
The seashell told me: "I shine less brightly than the phosphorus of desire in your hollow dream"
The flower of the Alps told me: "She's beautiful"
I said: "She's beautiful, so beautiful, she moves me." /i] ~Robert Desnos

[Fuscontidox]

bump

ive added to the first post

after reviewing the color rules of this species, (because i had a feeling) i saw that albinism in this species is like ultra rare, so i made it that up to four extras may be added to the form as a type of 'Impress me'

good luck

[Fuscontidox]

bump

[iStarz & Everly]

:: ÇwÇ Informed Suspicion ::

:: Suspect ::

:: 12 years ::

:: Male; Stallion ::

:: 15.2 hands ::

:: Albino (Under: dapple grey
striped with brown eyes) ::

:: Suspect is a shy equid, but once
he knows you, he is very friendly
and affectionate. With age as in
any creature, Suspect has grown
very wise as to who to trust and
who not to trust, so Suspect prefers
to quietly observe people before
he starts to interact with them.
This let's him feel safe and
comfortable around strangers. This
stallion is also very willing, and
once he trusts you he is very loyal
and protective. ::

Always the same, when on a fated night
At last the gathered snow lets down as white
As may be in dark woods, and with a song
It shall not make again all winter long
Of hissing on the yet uncovered ground,
I almost stumble looking up and round,
As one who overtaken by the end
Gives up his errand, and lets death descend
Upon him where he is, with nothing done
To evil, no important triumph won,
More than if life had never been begun.

Yet all the precedent is on my side:
I know that winter death has never tried
The earth but it has failed: the snow may heap
In long storms an undrifted four feet deep
As measured against maple, birch and oak,
It cannot check the peeper's silver croak;
And I shall see the snow all go down hill
In water of a slender April rill
That flashes tail through last year's withered brake
And dead weeds, like a disappearing snake.
Nothing will be left white but here a birch,
And there a clump of houses with a church.

by Robert Frost

[randompersonH2O]

:: ÇwÇ Informed Suspicion ::

:: Suspect ::

:: 12 years ::

:: Male; Stallion ::

:: 15.2 hands ::

:: Albino (Under: dapple grey
striped with brown eyes) ::

:: Suspect is a shy equid, but once
he knows you, he is very friendly
and affectionate. With age as in
any creature, Suspect has grown
very wise as to who to trust and
who not to trust, so Suspect prefers
to quietly observe people before
he starts to interact with them.
This let's him feel safe and
comfortable around strangers. This
stallion is also very willing, and
once he trusts you he is very loyal
and protective. ::

Always the same, when on a fated night
At last the gathered snow lets down as white
As may be in dark woods, and with a song
It shall not make again all winter long
Of hissing on the yet uncovered ground,
I almost stumble looking up and round,
As one who overtaken by the end
Gives up his errand, and lets death descend
Upon him where he is, with nothing done
To evil, no important triumph won,
More than if life had never been begun.

Yet all the precedent is on my side:
I know that winter death has never tried
The earth but it has failed: the snow may heap
In long storms an undrifted four feet deep
As measured against maple, birch and oak,
It cannot check the peeper's silver croak;
And I shall see the snow all go down hill
In water of a slender April rill
That flashes tail through last year's withered brake
And dead weeds, like a disappearing snake.
Nothing will be left white but here a birch,
And there a clump of houses with a church.

by Robert Frost

Congrats, he's all yours!