[northy.]

Hey I'm *BlueWolf* but you can call me Blue, I have been added as a guest artist (If the genetics seem a bit off I am incredably sorry, its my fist time doing genetics in this format (and for horses) luckily I've been doing genetics recently in Biology. I really hope you like this girl, I know I do!

Genetics:
Ee/AAt/ChCh/ToTo

She is a champagne tobiano and can only only have offspring with the champagne colour as it is dominant but when bred with a bay the foal(s) will be a darker champagne and almost appear like a buckskin. She also carries the recessive gene for a gold champagne (the 'e' but since 'E' is dominant that is her phenotype) and if bred with another horse with that gene but there is only a 25% chance and there is also a 25% change it will not even be a carrier of the 'e' gene. Of coarse the tobiano is homozygous dominate, thankfully I'm good at genetics at school

If you're interested in adopting this girl you must write a short story about her or comic/picture.
Tip: Write about her in winter, I am a very Christmassy mood and will probably go for that. Don't think you have to though!
Anyway, enough of me rambling here is the form:

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Username:
Name:
Age:
Gender: Mare
Height: 15.3hh
Story/comic/picture:

[Lucky Strike <3]

Ermahgerd! She's gorgeous Blue! I'm super jelly and hope that whoever gets her takes good care of her <3

[northy.]

Ermahgerd! She's gorgeous Blue! I'm super jelly and hope that whoever gets her takes good care of her <3

I'm so glad you like her! I'm jealous too, I am quite proud (and thats rare for me to say)

[doglover947]

Username:doglover947
Name: Sara
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Height: 15.3hh
Story/comic/picture: One winter night there was a winter storm in Sidney. Where a mare roamed the forest looking for some food for her and her newborn baby, she finally found some berries on a small bush. wip with snowflakes

[NeriHyuga]

With Ata she would be a sable champagne ^^ because the At (brown base) is dominant and not the A (Bay base), if you want her to be a amber champagne she should have AAt (Bay based, carrying brown) or Aa (Bay based, carring Black) or AA (Bay based, homozygous bay)
the thing with the brown gen is a little bit complicated ^^

[northy.]

With Ata she would be a sable champagne ^^ because the At (brown base) is dominant and not the A (Bay base), if you want her to be a amber champagne she should have AAt (Bay based, carrying brown) or Aa (Bay based, carring Black) or AA (Bay based, homozygous bay)
the thing with the brown gen is a little bit complicated ^^

Thank you, I was using a game/calculater site I found and its my first time doing this, so again thank you so much for your help!

[NeriHyuga]

no problem x3 i had some faults at the beginning too =) so i'm glad to be of help ^^

[Some-Maniac]

Username:
ShardForever
Name:
Tiayrie (Pronounced TEAR-ree)
Age:
10 years
Gender:
Mare
Height:
15.3hh
Story/comic/picture:
Ringing began to pierce through the air, a shrill, long note that hurt my ears. Running to the source, I found a rather large crowd, making quite riot and commotion. Pushing way through the crowd, felling pressed and greeted by a foul stench. Making my way to front, I could here yelling. They sounded like random spurts of orders into the chaotic atmosphere. I ran up to my up-mate, who had one trained me. He looked at me with cold eyes. A shiver went down my back. I whispered a single, barely audible word. "Thysch." He nodded in response. I then ran past him, in the armory then the stables. Something was coming in threat. At the far far end of the stalls I stood. Simply staring hopelessly at what I saw. My own mum, and uncle stood by her. When they noticed me they almost panicked. A cousin came and tried to push me away but I not move. There she was. My Tiayrie. My sweet, strong Tiayrie. I could help but crack a little smile. There she stood, tall as ever, meeting my gaze. A small red stream trickled down her side. Three nichs (I believe they are 'arrows' in English) jutting from her side. But there she stood like she was untouched. She always was a hard head. I gotten her when I was but six, and I've grown with her since. Never once had I seen the horse other than she is now. Proud and ignorant. But in the best I could ever imagine. Three nichs are far from enough to bring her down.


Side note: English is not my first language, and if you've any trouble understanding anything, let me know and I will try my best to explain. And beautiful design by the way!

[northy.]

I'll say who gets her tomorrow night

[northy.]

Username:
ShardForever
Name:
Tiayrie (Pronounced TEAR-ree)
Age:
10 years
Gender:
Mare
Height:
15.3hh
Story/comic/picture:
Ringing began to pierce through the air, a shrill, long note that hurt my ears. Running to the source, I found a rather large crowd, making quite riot and commotion. Pushing way through the crowd, felling pressed and greeted by a foul stench. Making my way to front, I could here yelling. They sounded like random spurts of orders into the chaotic atmosphere. I ran up to my up-mate, who had one trained me. He looked at me with cold eyes. A shiver went down my back. I whispered a single, barely audible word. "Thysch." He nodded in response. I then ran past him, in the armory then the stables. Something was coming in threat. At the far far end of the stalls I stood. Simply staring hopelessly at what I saw. My own mum, and uncle stood by her. When they noticed me they almost panicked. A cousin came and tried to push me away but I not move. There she was. My Tiayrie. My sweet, strong Tiayrie. I could help but crack a little smile. There she stood, tall as ever, meeting my gaze. A small red stream trickled down her side. Three nichs (I believe they are 'arrows' in English) jutting from her side. But there she stood like she was untouched. She always was a hard head. I gotten her when I was but six, and I've grown with her since. Never once had I seen the horse other than she is now. Proud and ignorant. But in the best I could ever imagine. Three nichs are far from enough to bring her down.


Side note: English is not my first language, and if you've any trouble understanding anything, let me know and I will try my best to explain. And beautiful design by the way!

You've gotten this Belfast Nuall! Hope you enjoy the holidays also, I read it fine and really enjoyed how you portrayed her.