 09:18:37 [1k+ brindles] Angel -HEE Click-
I want the foal to be a WB so I need a WB or TB mare |
09:16:47 [1k+ brindles] Angel| My only issue is I am being gifted a freshman straw and I can't find a brood to use it on ;-; My mares don't match him |
09:12:35 Ally 💜| oh yes! I'm mainly nervous for my freshie. Im hoping he does well |
09:09:57 [1k+ brindles] Angel Ally
Me too but also excited
The anticipation is killing me it needs to hurry up |
09:08:15 Amelia| I idnt do it by accident either I haven't been on their pages in a while |
09:07:51 [1k+ brindles] Angel| You must have done it by accident.. they can't be freed otherwise |
09:06:23 [1k+ brindles] Angel| Looks like you freed them on the 10th |
09:05:24 Amelia -HEE Click-
it says her offspring were both Freed but I never did that in fact I was trying to keep them! does anyone know why that happened? |
09:01:45 [1k+ brindles] Angel| I have done that once lol |
09:01:32 Solar Phoenix| yeah, I tried buying a straw on my SA and it took me a second to realize why I couldn't XD |
08:57:00 ♧Uriah♧ I saved up for a straw, but completely spaced that this account is free
:p |
08:56:46 The Seeker I really like this little fella
Figured he was a good investment lol
-HEE Click- |
08:56:04 [1k+ brindles] Angel| The store is being stingy with the filly straws though... |
08:50:23 [1k+ brindles] Angel| I wanted to have 300k for RO. I had 120k on monday and I have been showing like crazy this week so now I have over 300k. I did over over 400k but I decided to breed my EWE combo mares also so I bought a few straws for them lol No I need the filly straws for them |
08:48:44 Void Malign| trying to breed, but booting mares who aren't up on w10, except one hand is pinned under a cat lol |
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Alright!) . Xander ------------------------------------------------ . This morning he had truly been a whirlwind for Xander from the moment he reluctantly roused from his deep slumber. Feeling the weight of sleep clouding his mind, Xander fumbled with the realization that he had overslept by a good half-hour. With a jolt of panic, he scrambled to get dressed in the dim light filtering through his room, only to find that his search for clean clothes was met with disappointment. His hand brushed against the familiar touch of a wrinkled shirt, abandoned at the bottom of his cluttered closet. Hastily pulling it on, he embraced the discomfort of the creases against his skin, a visual representation of the chaotic start to his day. Time was slipping through his fingers like sand as he bolted out the door, neglecting the once sacred morning routine of a hearty breakfast. The chilly embrace of the crisp morning air enveloped him as he rushed towards his stable, bracing himself for the challenges ahead. The atmosphere at the stable was like a scene from a play gone wrong, with Pablo—his enigmatic yet tempestuous stallion—stirring up trouble in a display of defiance. The tension hung thick in the air as Pablo's volatile temperament led to a series of disruptions among the other equine residents, setting the stage for a morning marred by chaos and exasperation. In a display of grit and determination, Xander endeavored to regain control of the situation, his resolve tested at every turn by Pablo's relentless defiance. The struggle to load the rebellious stallion into the trailer became a battle of wills, each failed attempt chipping away at Xander's composure. Time seemed to mock him cruelly as the minutes slipped away, the ticking of his watch amplifying his growing sense of urgency and anxiety. With each unsuccessful try, the weight of his responsibility bore down on him heavily, the pressure mounting with the realization that he was behind schedule for his new job at Cliff Grove. The sight of the clock blinking 8:55 AM taunted him mercilessly, a glaring reminder that time was slipping away like water through clenched fists. Frustration bubbled within him, finding expression in a muttered curse that escaped his lips, a fleeting release of pent-up emotions. The overwhelming sense of dread loomed over him as he finally managed to coax the stubborn stallion into the confining space of the trailer, a physical manifestation of his resolute determination to persevere against all odds. As the tires of his vehicle carved a path towards Cliff Grove, the picturesque surroundings painted a stark contrast to the tumultuous morning he had endured. The tranquility of the lush forests surrounding him offered a momentary reprieve, a soothing balm to the chaos that had threatened to consume him. Despite the challenges etched into the fabric of his morning, a flicker of hope and resilience burned within Xander as he navigated the winding roads towards his new beginning, praying silently that the trials of the past hours wouldn't cast a shadow over his first day at his new job. |
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Welcome! Please do not post if your name is not in the title! Hello! Feel free to just copy and paste your rp from the Forest Rescuers rp! |
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Human Sheet ~ Full Name: Adam Reiner Jacobs Nickname(Optional): Ad, Ady, Jac, Ads, Rein Sexuality: Pansexual Gender: Male Age: 26 Date of Birth: November 14th Appearance: Skin - Tan skin from being/playing in the skin a lot. Freckles litter his skin, partially from the sun, partially as birthmarks. Build - Muscular build, arms, and legs. Calloused but gentle hands. Average height, like 6’0. Hair - He has brown hair that is slightly lighter due to too much sun time. Some strands may even look blonde. His hair is mainly uncut but grows in a curly way, which grows down his neck a bit. -- Eyes - He has hazel eyes with green specks in them. They are usually half lidded and tired or just bored. -- Tattoos - He has a tattoo on his outer right thigh of his horse lying down, trees surrounding the horse. He also has an arrow tattoo on his wrist. Arrow Tattoo Scars - He has scars Almost all over his body. Mainly from small nicks he got on rescues. The most noticeable one is a large gash going right down his left arm. The scar is very noticeable against his tan skin. Birthmarks - He has a darker patch of skin between his shoulder blades, up by his nape. Piercings - He has his two ear piercings. Jewelry - He wears a safety pin necklace. He wears black stud earrings in his first ear piercing holes and citrine gem earrings in his second ear piercing hole. Personality: Adam has always been the “father” of the friend group. He cares for people in a more platonic way then romantic way, and doesn't like when people he cares for gets hurt. Adam is usually very nonchalant, he talks about disturbing things with a rather bored expression. Adam tends to push away his feelings. Thinking logically and not emotionally. When rescuing someone, he may be rude or snappy, but this is only to get them to do what he'd like. He doesn't want to see them hurt. And after the rescue, he becomes much kinder. -Caring- -Nonchalant- -Sarcastic- -Sassy- -Gentle- -Cold- -Bored- Parents/Family: Dad - Oliver Jacobs - Dead Step-Dad - Kyle Thorn - Alive - 57 - Living at with Janice Mom - Janice Thorn - Alive - 54 - Living at home with Kyle Sister - Emilia Jacobs - Alive - 25 - Living with her husband Significant Other: None Crush: PM ME! Backstory: -WIP- Interests(Optional): -Riding- -Summer- -The Water- -Rivers- -Cats- -Writing- -Music- -Being Alone- -Spending time with people he cares about- -Nature- Dislikes(Optional): -Snakes- -Dogs- -Alarms- -Winter- -Being Sick- -Homophobes- Pet Peeve(s)(Optional): -Loud Chewers- -Crickrts Chirping at Night- -Lighrs on at Night- -Alarm Sounds- Allergies(Optional): None Other: 'Forest Rescue' Equine ~ Registered Name: -Does not show, never did- Barn Name/Nickname: Summer Age: 6 Gender: Mare Breed: Appaloosa Appearance: -- Personality: Summer is a level-headed, chill mare. She is calm on trails and well-footed. She can be quite difficult to control at times and needs to be ridden by Adam to stay calm. When not being written she's full of sassy personality and fun, but on the job or when being ridden, she's focused and level headed. She trusts Adam after two years of working together. Parentage/Lineage: Sire: Unknown Dam: Unknown Offspring(Optional): History(Optional): Adam purchased her from a round up of horses when she was young, he decided he wanted to try his luck with her. A wild horse is usually very stable on rough terrain. Adam began training her and working with her, gaining her trust slowly. Eventually the two began working at Cliff Grove, where they are now! They've been working together for two years now and Summer trusts him a lot more now. Lent/Owned: Owned Other: Loves playing in the water, she used to do it a lot when she was younger so now she and Adam share the love of water. |
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Human Sheet: ~ Full Name: Xander Reese Warner Nickname(Optional): X. . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Gender: Male. Sexuality: Unlabeled. He likes who he likes. Age: 28 Years Old Date of Birth: October 30th . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Appearance: Skin - A paler tan with freckles across the bridge of his nose and cheeks. Fairly clear skin- moles, acne, and blemishes are unnoticeable if they are there. Build - A lean but well-muscled young man. His torso/abdominal, biceps, and legs are mainly apparent with muscle, hence his daily trips to the gym (early mornings). 6'4" feet tall, weighs around 220 lbs. Near-perfect face, symmetrical, high cheekbones, and a well-defined jawline. Well-trimmed brows, a sharper Roman nose, and full lips. Hair - Styled in a short curly quiff, X's hair is thick and silky. He takes an amazing amount of time in the morning getting it ready for the day. It is jet black in color and it can often be seen falling over his eyes when he is in a hurry. Eyes - One of the more striking features of this young man is his eyes. Xander has what people may call a "Dead Eye" effect. That paired with their light grey color makes them an even harder thing to keep eye contact with. Some people have described them as something intimidating, while others have found it undeniably attractive. Tattoos - He has two. The first is a cluster of black and white roses on his right arm bicep, the other is on his left side collarbone- a black snake that seems to be wrapping around the bone, which was tattooed to appear as a medieval-looking sword with flowers around it. Scars - No huge, noticeable ones. But like a lot of people Xander does have a couple of small ones from not being as careful as he should have been. This includes little scars on his fingers, specifically his knuckles and on his wrists. Birthmarks - None. Piercings - None at the moment. Though Xander would absolutely love to get some in the future, he just hasn't had enough time to get to do so. He finds them extremely attractive when they are on others as well. Jewelry - X is quite fond of his jewelry. The man has a thin silver chain necklace that he always has on his neck, and if he's feeling like it maybe another. His long, calloused fingers are adorned with silver rings because the dude can't stand anything gold. . Personality: Active // Charismatic // Level-Headed // Loud // Reserved // Extroverted // Dedicated // Honorable // Open // Sassy // Slightly Judmental // Educated // Charming // Attractive // Dutiful // Loyal // Stubborn // Agreeable // Humorous // Patient // Competitive // Pushy // Sailors Mouth // Hardworking // Intelligent // Immature at Times // Optimistic // Resourceful // Secure // Systematic // Know-It-All // Flirtatious // Complex // Modern // Sarcastic // Picky // Blunt // Proud // Cold // Obsessive // Slightly Possesive // (Over...?)Confident // Arrogant . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Significant Other: None at the moment. Crush: Yes...There's someone he hasn't been able to get over. And I don't think he ever will. He's...obsessed. Exe(s): Eloise Browns . Parents/Family: Javier Warner - Father - Deceased Lucy Warner - Mother - Deceased Celeste Heights - Aunt - Alive (Current motherly figure) Sylvester Heights - Uncle - Alive (Current fatherly figure) Other Affiliations: Open! . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Backstory: Xander comes from a wealthy line of Financial Business CEOs and Surgeons. He has never felt a strong urge to go searching in people's intestines or having to sit at a desk all day. He uses the money he has inherited, millions might I add, to give to charity organizations and enter horseback riding competitions. X would absolutely love to continue this lifestyle and has plans to continue it, but lately, the young man has been focused more on his current job and how much he enjoys it that other luxury lifestyles haven't been on his mind as much. . Interests: Horseback Riding (obviously) Writing Poetry Shopping Nature The Gym Money Dislikes: Bad Fashion Taste Cruelty Most People Arrogance, Except When it Comes to Himself Distractions Unnecessarily Rude Behavior Mareish Attitude . Allergies: Mustard- Which fits him quite well actually. He hates it anyway. . Other: "Forest Rescue" Finished! I have art of him if anyone wants to pm me.
Equine ~ Registered Name: Pablo Picasso Barn Name/Nickname: Pablo . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Age: 13 Years Old Gender: Stallion Breed: Purebred Andalusian . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Appearance: Height - 16.3 HH Weight - 585 Kilos (Around 1300 lbs) photo (c) to seahaze on DA Tack Style: English Dark Green or Black/Grey Colored Saddle Pads Hoof Boots Mane is almost always loose Black Snaffle Bridle High-Quality and Well Crafted Saddles, Girths, and Breastplates Overall a classy yet well-working fit. . Personality: Confident // Cocky // Intelligent // Picky // "One Person" Horse // Snippy // Elegant // Graceful // Handsome // Competitive // Strong Willed // Respectful and Respectable // Impatient // Regal // Alert // Curious // Jealous // Protective // Arrogant // Mare or Treat Driven // Sweet...Sometimes // Reserved(Introverted) // Tough // Smooth // Athletic // Well Built // Focused // Energetic // Adventurous . 𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸┈┈┈𖥸 . Parentage/Lineage: Complete Purebred Andalusians. Sire: Blue Ribbon aka. Ravon - Purebred Andalusian (Fleabitten Grey/16.2 HH) Dam: Chesire Crossing aka. Esther - Purebred Andalusian (Light Dapple Grey/15.4 HH) Offspring: None. . History: A previous show horse was used mainly for show jumping, eventing, and driving. Net Worth of $7.2 Million. Pablo was born in Norway, transported to England where he was gifted to Xander for the boy's 19th birthday, and has been moving around ever since. While Xander does tend to keep up Pablo's jumping training, Pablo is usually used for trail riding- the cross country is still something that the pair does often. Lent/Owned: Yes, he is owned by Xander. . Other: Finished. |
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Adam Reiner Jacobs ~-----------------------------------------------~ Adam was awoken from his sleep early in the morning, his alarm blaring npisily. He groaned, sitting up and swiping the alarm off his phone. Eugh, mornings... Another glance at his phone revealed it was 6:00am which meant he had a lot of time before he had to be in town. It was... sort of trippy, not to have Ethan right here with him.... Adam shook his head and stood. Ethan left for his wife, it's fine. He thought to himself, grunting when he stood. He walked out of his room, dressed only in a pair of sweats and a thin shirt. It got chilly up here, he had to keep warm somehow. Walking to the small kitchen located in his cabin, he stopped at the pot. Grabbing one and filling it with water, he set it over the stove, beginning to boil it. As the water boiled Adam walked over the the porch doors, opening them and instead closing the screen to allow the air in. The air that made a shiver shoot up his spine. Adam closed his eeys, leaning back against the counter and closing his eyes as he waited for the familiar popping of the water being boiled. Once he heard it, his eyes opene and he straightened. He grabbed his cup, and a coffee pack and poured the water over the packet. He stirred it together and stared at it for a few minutes before grunting. Black coffee it was. Maybe he could get groceries while he was in town? Yeah... probably. Adam took the pot with some water left and opened the screen door, walking outside and pouring the water out. He sucked in a sharp breath of the chill air and looked around. Everything seemed to be in the right place... And Summer seemed to be docile for the moment. Adams eyes went up, looking over the nature around him. Tall pine, birch, and oak trees towered above him, their leaves floating to the ground with the wind. The river running right past the two cabins was a cool, icy color. No surprise he saw so many fish swimming around in it. His gaze trailed to his right, where a firepit sat between his cabin and the one for the girls... If there were any. It had been empty for a while now. Twisting to his left, he saw the Oak Bridge. Well, that's just what he called it. It was a fallen oak which lay perfectly across the river. And, Adam had shaved the top off to flatten it. It had take a while, but it was better then trying to get a horse and a team through the raging waters. Adam turned around, stepping back inside and closing the porch door behind him, locking it tight. He sauntered back to the kitchen tiredly, putting the pot in the sink so he could wash it when he got back, and grabbing his coffee. He took a sip as he made his way back to his room to get dressed and do his hygiene for the day. ` After he brushed his teeth and put on deoderant, he started dressing with a pair of tighter pants with fleece lining, same with the shirt, then tugged on some dark cargo jean sort of pants, and a black jacket. He honestly had no idea what half of these things were called. And didn't care. They got the job done without him freezing so it was good. Adam grabbed his black fingerless gloves, tugging them on, then his actual, warm gloves and put them on too. Adam pulled on some socks and some riding boots that were also quite warm and nodded. Good enough for him. He walked toward the door, picking up his coffee as he went. He turned right down the hall and stopped at the front door. He grabbed Summer's brush bucket, his saddlepack, and his backpack. He'd need them all today. Adam tugged open the front door, slipping out and into the chilly morning air once more. He began walking along one of the worn down paths to the stables. There was a path from the firepit and the 'Girls Cabin' that met up and merged to create one path. Adam walked along the path, reaching the barn after a few minutes. He stopped infront of the barn doors, sliding one open and slipping inside, then shutting the door behind him. Summer stuck her head out of her stall door at the noise, seeing Adam and letting out a soft, hungry knicker. Adam smiled quietly, tired eyes looking over at the feed area. He set down the brush bucket and the saddle pack and his backpack. He walked over to the feed area, scooping Summer her grain and walking over to a small locked cabinet. He opened it with the key around his neck. Pulling it open he took a small pill bottle that was prescribed for Summer. He took out one small tablet and snapped it in half. He put the half in the grain and closed the pill bottle. He put the bottle away and closed the cabinet, locking it once more. Adam carried the grain to her stall, opening her stall and stepping inside. He poured the grain into Summer's bucket and let the eager mare get to eating. Adam stepped out of the stall, letting her eat. He began getting things ready to leave, taking Summer's tack out, checking it for bugs, nicks, etc. When he found nothing, Adam sighed, leaning against Summers stall door and waiting. He glanced at the other five empty stalls and frowned.... Maybe he was a bit lonely out here. Adam shook his head, straightening and peeking into the appaloosa mares' stall. She butted him with her nose and he jerked back before huffing a laugh. "Wow... eager much." He mumbled to his horse. Adam grabbed her rope halter, which was a blue-ish green color. He slid it on over Summer's head, tying a knot at the side of her head and humming. He leaned forward, brushing Summer's mane to one side of her neck and placing a kiss on her forehead. He shoved the barn door open wider and led Summer out. He brought her to the middle of the aisle, dropping her lead rope to the ground. "Stand." He muttered, even if she didn't understand him completely. They'd done this a lot in the past two years. Adam grabbed a brush from Summer's brush bucket and began brushing her off. She wasn't too dirty, which was nice, considering he didn't have to struggle with this early in the morning. Summer stood silently, letting her head drop toward the ground and relaxing her head. Adam finished brushing her and grabbed his saddle pad, putting it on his mare and following it with the rest of the tack needed. Once he got her tacked up, he tightened her girth slightly, but not too much at the moment. He untied her halter knot, slipping it off and sliding her bridle on instead, fitting it into her mouth and around her face. It was a gentle bit bridle, thankfully. Summer had never had a real bit... hm. He flipped the reins over Summer's head and rested them on the saddle. He had a long ride in front of him. Since they had to go to town today... Adam sighed, grabbing his saddlepack and his backpack. He put his backpack on and secured his saddlepack to his saddle. He gripped Summer's reins loosely and walked her toward the door, her hooves clopping against the concrete. It was some of the only conrete up here... Adam led her to the barn doors, shoving one open. Summer waked out with him leading her, her ears perked in mild interest. She had seen this thousands of times by now. Adam spun Summer around so he could close the stable door, shoving it closed and locking it firmly. Adam approached Summer, checking her girth and tightening it before he got on. He gripped the horn of the saddle, shoving a foot into the stirrups and pulling himself up. Summer pinned her ears like the cranky mare she was, but relaxed once more as Adam sat deep into the saddle. He clicked to Summer, urgining her forward. Summer complied, beginning her walk down as Adam kept his eyes on the trail. ` 1 Hour and 30 Minutes Later ` Adam and Summer finally got into town, Summer's hooves clopped against the solid concrete of the mountain base village. He sighed quitely, beginning to point Summer toward the firehouse. He knew that's where applications and interviews were done. Since the fire captain, who Adam knew, also had to make sure this person and their horse were good. Well, if they had a horse that is. Adam sighed, tugging at Summer's reins gently and squeezing her sides. "Halt." He told her. The appaloosa stopped, allowing Adam to swing a leg over her butt and hop down. He patted her neck gently and looked at th firehouse door. Ah... seem's like he was early. What time even was it? Adam walked toward the front door of the fire station. He tied Summer to a post, making sure she was alright. The firehouse thankfully had some hay that Summer could munch on, so he gave her a bit of that to entertain her. Adam made his way inside the station, sitting with Mark, who was the fire captain. Mark nodded at him and Adam sank into a seat, eyes darting to the clock. 9:04. Well, he made good time... Hopefully the new person would be here soon. Xavier? Was the name. He only knew what Mark told him. Which wasn't much. Adam closed his eyes, setting his head back against the chair. It was warm in here.... he would just relax for a few minutes. That didn't last long, his eyes opened and he groaned. "Of course I forgot to finish my coffee..." He grumbled. Mark glanced at him and smirked. "Theres some in the break room." He tod Adam. Adam stood, walking toward the break room without another thought. He got to the coffee and began making himself some in the warmth of the fire house. |
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(Random, but I'm excited to see how Adam helps Xavier and the others adapt to this very... interesting life style :D) |
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