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BlackRose
05:53:00 Stella
Trying to find silver horses to breed with is a Nightmare!!!!
Golden Crest
05:27:44 | Eve
Stella
They are random unfortunately
BlackRose
05:10:23 Stella
Is there a way to get only breeding quests? Or are they just random
Autumn Leaf
04:12:19 Win | 우፸
Good Luck with the lesson! <3
Calela Eventing
04:09:25 Cali
Leaving to teach my lesson now, wish me luck!
Ravenwood Farm
03:41:39 
Awww, so precious
Lunalovegood
03:40:40 Loony/Loony Tune
Kiwi Aww
Kiwi Mountains
03:35:24 Kiwi
I was making a blanket, but my cat decided that it was super comfy. And now I feel too bad to move him... -Click-
Lunalovegood
02:55:09 Loony/Loony Tune
Tosk, woah!

Don’t check my stables if he’s gone tomorrow….
Arvalon Studs
02:53:29 Tosk's KNN
Oh this is stunning...

-HEE Click-
It feels like horses
02:42:01 Loony (Lunalovegood)
Nevermind
It feels like horses
02:41:37 Loony (Lunalovegood)
Is this a black chestnut?
-HEE Click-
(I am Lunalovegood on a SA)
Elks
02:18:41 Elky
My mental health is kicking my arse today
Autumn Leaf
02:11:38 Win | 우፸
Shit
My account went back to a free one-
Autumn Leaf
02:08:28 Win | 우፸
Rusty
Pretty one!
ZequineZ
02:08:23 ZEZ - ZZ
Rusty
Not the worst but for AD not super great either, though I have had some luck with them with random factor. They’d make a good SD if they’re a mare though
Rusty Meadows
02:01:35 Rusty
-HEE Click-
is an EPS wild caught mare good?
Narran Park
01:35:47 Sting
we have lots of wild sundews here on our property in Aussie. I love them.
Saw wild pitcher plants in the tropics too!
Calela Eventing
01:09:47 Cali
I love the Sundews, although I’m not sure what they would say to our climate.
The Old Gods
12:55:07 Void Malign
The carnivorous plant diet varies based on plant. The pings get ground up bloodworms while the sundews just get whatever they can catch, though I'm tempted to get a wingless fruitfly colony for them. Flytraps get small things in their traps or if they happen to catch something. Pitchers are just the garbage disposals

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BlackRose
05:53:00 Stella
Trying to find silver horses to breed with is a Nightmare!!!!
Golden Crest
05:27:44 | Eve
Stella
They are random unfortunately
BlackRose
05:10:23 Stella
Is there a way to get only breeding quests? Or are they just random
Autumn Leaf
04:12:19 Win | 우፸
Good Luck with the lesson! <3
Calela Eventing
04:09:25 Cali
Leaving to teach my lesson now, wish me luck!
Ravenwood Farm
03:41:39 
Awww, so precious
Lunalovegood
03:40:40 Loony/Loony Tune
Kiwi Aww
Kiwi Mountains
03:35:24 Kiwi
I was making a blanket, but my cat decided that it was super comfy. And now I feel too bad to move him... -Click-
Lunalovegood
02:55:09 Loony/Loony Tune
Tosk, woah!

Don’t check my stables if he’s gone tomorrow….
Arvalon Studs
02:53:29 Tosk's KNN
Oh this is stunning...

-HEE Click-
It feels like horses
02:42:01 Loony (Lunalovegood)
Nevermind
It feels like horses
02:41:37 Loony (Lunalovegood)
Is this a black chestnut?
-HEE Click-
(I am Lunalovegood on a SA)
Elks
02:18:41 Elky
My mental health is kicking my arse today
Autumn Leaf
02:11:38 Win | 우፸
Shit
My account went back to a free one-
Autumn Leaf
02:08:28 Win | 우፸
Rusty
Pretty one!
ZequineZ
02:08:23 ZEZ - ZZ
Rusty
Not the worst but for AD not super great either, though I have had some luck with them with random factor. They’d make a good SD if they’re a mare though
Rusty Meadows
02:01:35 Rusty
-HEE Click-
is an EPS wild caught mare good?
Narran Park
01:35:47 Sting
we have lots of wild sundews here on our property in Aussie. I love them.
Saw wild pitcher plants in the tropics too!
Calela Eventing
01:09:47 Cali
I love the Sundews, although I’m not sure what they would say to our climate.
The Old Gods
12:55:07 Void Malign
The carnivorous plant diet varies based on plant. The pings get ground up bloodworms while the sundews just get whatever they can catch, though I'm tempted to get a wingless fruitfly colony for them. Flytraps get small things in their traps or if they happen to catch something. Pitchers are just the garbage disposals

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Her Life Story October 21, 2018 03:13 PM

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It was a dark and cold night on the Bluestar Ranch.

It was early spring so, of course, there was quite a bit of winter still in the air, what with the two seasons battling it out for supremacy under the attentions of Mother Nature.

All was still in the late night, everyone having bedded down for the night from being busy at the ranch. Except for one barn.

In the only stall with a horse in it, was a mare struggling in a battle of mortal combat.

She was very exhausted, yet she pushed forward, determined to bring her unborn foal into the world. Red Scorpion, which was her registered name; or Scorpio for short, was an Arabian/Thoroughbred mare, and stood at 16.3 hands.

She was a beautiful mahogany bay sabino with a feisty temper. She had been bred earlier last year to a stallion called Diamond Dust. Dusty, as everyone called him, was of Irish breeding.

He was a sturdy fella, standing a good 17.5 hands. Rumor had it that his great grandsire had been an Irish Draught. Dusty, had a stocky, well-bred build and a clean head.

His legs, however, due to his draft horse ancestry, were semi-covered in feathering. He was a buttermilk dunskin rabicano stallion with an easy-going attitude.

Scorpio lay there in her bed of straw, pushing as hard as she could to bring out her daughter. Of course, as if already speaking for her personality, little Rumiko was having none of it. Scorpio struggled very hard, getting more and more tired by the minute.

Just as the filly was proving to be a stubborn little squirt, Scorpio was just as mulish.

Finally, with the last push, Scorpio felt her body sag with relief. Rumiko’s wet body slid out of her mother's womb and into the straw. Scorpio grew worried.

Was her filly alive? With bated breath, she waited with tensed anticipation.

With a tiny snort and a peal of neighing, Rumiko signalled that, yes, indeed she was alive. Scorpio and Rumiko lay there, resting for a few minutes. Scorpio soon decided to get back up.

She rose up on her legs and shook the straw off of her body. She turned around and began the task of taking the afterbirth off of her newborn daughter.
Upon doing this and cleaning Rumiko off, a white coat could be seen with some unexpected
markings. Rumiko, for some reason, had black points on her legs, along with a black mane and tail. She also had a black mask on her face. Her eyes were an odd, but catching, purple.

Rumiko lay there still, looking around for a moment, gathering her surroundings. She was given a nudge on the rump by her mother, Scorpio, to get up.

Rumiko attempted to do so, rising on shaky, long and slender legs. Unsure of herself, she collapsed. This process repeated itself several times until, finally, she stood and stayed that way.

Scorpio positioned herself so that Rumiko could reach her milk-filled teats. Rumiko realized that she was hungry. She wobbled over to her mother’s flank and tilted her head up. She instinctively started suckling.

She twitched her tail back and forth a couple of times, showing her satisfaction.

Rumiko's stomach grew full, and she came out from under her mother's flank. She nickered to her mother, and Scorpio nickered back, happy to see her daughter healthy.

Edited at October 23, 2018 08:33 AM by Sun-Run Lodge
Her Life Story October 21, 2018 03:14 PM

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Sunchaser Stables said:
It was a dark and cold night on the Bluestar Ranch.
It was early spring so, of course, there was quite a bit of winter still in the air, what with the two seasons battling it out for supremacy under the attentions of Mother Nature.
All was still in the late night, everyone having bedded down for the night from being busy at the ranch. Except for one barn.
In the only stall with a horse in it, was a mare struggling in a battle of mortal combat.
She was very exhausted, yet she pushed forward, determined to bring her unborn foal into the world. Red Scorpion, which was her registered name; or Scorpio for short, was an Arabian/Thoroughbred mare, and stood at 16.3 hands.
She was a beautiful mahogany bay sabino with a feisty temper. She had been bred earlier last year to a stallion called Diamond Dust. Dusty, as everyone called him, was of Irish breeding.
He was a sturdy fella, standing a good 17.5 hands. Rumor had it that his great grandsire had been an Irish Draught. Dusty, had a stocky, well-bred build and a clean head.
His legs, however, due to his draft horse ancestry, were semi-covered in feathering. He was a buttermilk dunskin rabicano stallion with an easy-going attitude.
Scorpio lay there in her bed of straw, pushing as hard as she could to bring out her daughter. Of course, as if already speaking for her personality, little Rumiko was having none of it. Scorpio struggled very hard, getting more and more tired by the minute.
Just as the filly was proving to be a stubborn little squirt, Scorpio was just as mulish.
Finally, with the last push, Scorpio felt her body sag with relief. Rumiko’s wet body slid out of her mother's womb and into the straw. Scorpio grew worried.
Was her filly alive? With bated breath, she waited with tensed anticipation.
With a tiny snort and a peal of neighing, Rumiko signalled that, yes, indeed she was alive. Scorpio and Rumiko lay there, resting for a few minutes. Scorpio soon decided to get back up.
She rose up on her legs and shook the straw off of her body. She turned around and began the task of taking the afterbirth off of her newborn daughter.
Upon doing this and cleaning Rumiko off, a white coat could be seen with some unexpected markings. Rumiko, for some reason, had black points on her legs, along with a black mane and tail. She also had a black mask on her face. Her eyes were an odd, but catching, purple.
Rumiko lay there still, looking around for a moment, gathering her surroundings. She was given a nudge on the rump by her mother, Scorpio, to get up.
Rumiko attempted to do so, rising on shaky, long and slender legs. Unsure of herself, she collapsed. This process repeated itself several times until, finally, she stood and stayed that way.
Scorpio positioned herself so that Rumiko could reach her milk-filled teats. Rumiko realized that she was hungry. She wobbled over to her mother’s flank and tilted her head up. She instinctively started suckling.
She twitched her tail back and forth a couple of times, showing her satisfaction.
Rumiko's stomach grew full, and she came out from under her mother's flank. She nickered to her mother, and Scorpio nickered back, happy to see her daughter healthy.
Her Life Story October 21, 2018 03:29 PM

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Thanks so much, Oak!
Her Life Story October 23, 2018 05:06 AM

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Would love to see more :D
Her Life Story October 23, 2018 08:23 AM

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Will get more written!

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