Sooty and her Babies

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Sooty

I is miss Sooty from New Zealand. I spend to much time on the iternet and my xbox. Bit of a nerd in some ways with books, xbox, laptop and camera ruling most of my life. I have had and still have a few of my real life horse babies. My main two being my riding horse Nugget, my world and my little show pony Button. I am a student Vet Nurse (need a fraking job!) and yeah about it....

My Babies!

Alinga

Eerin

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Alinga


Name Alinga
Meaning The sun
Age Seven years
Coat Every 1st summer she has a creamy palomino coat with white dapples all over. In the winter she is as white as snow. Every 2nd summer she has a golden palomino coat with white dapples all over it. She has one white sock and white hoof on her left hind leg. She has a white blaze that turns pink on her muzzle. She also as a blend spot on her left side of her rump and her eyes are brown.
Genetics ee/aa/nCr/nSb/STYsty
Build She is a medium height for a brumby, her legs are slender but strong. Her head is feminine and pretty, her neck is slightly thick and curved. Her chest is slender, her stomach though is a bit rounded from carrying foals in her younger years. Her rump is well rounded and voluptuous.
Personality She is often described as an old sole like her eyes have seen everything before. Not much seems to faze her, she is calm and relaxed in almost all situations and when she speaks it always seems wise. She can be a bit bossy at times especially in her season times. She can be rather flirty and loves the male attention as she thinks herself one of the most beautiful as well as smart mares. She enters every situation like she owns it and sees no competition in anyone.


Runs With Piringa
Position None
Herd Members None
Befriended Piringa
Acquaintances None
Dislikes None
Current Mate Piringa
Past Mates None from Kosciusko


Sire N/A
Dam N/A
Siblings Unknown
Progeny None on Kosciusko

History Alinga was born to a beautiful chestnut mare with long white legs and a bit white blaze. The stallion of her dams herd was a big angry black stallion, he looked nothing like young Alinga who was born just like a silver and pretty and delicate. It angered the black who knew he could not be the sire of the young silver filly as much as her mother denied being with another stallion.

As Alinga grew her coat would change from silver to white and then to gold before returning to silver again. She always wondered who her sire was. She liked to believe he was the silver stallion who was rumoured to live somewhere in the Quambat Flat which she was born. Sometimes she would see him and she would wish he would come for her and take her away from the angry black who has no intention of letting her go seem she was sure he was not her sire and a pretty filly like her made a good addition to his herd.

When she reached her first heat she snuck from the black stallions herd silently using all the cunning of her silver heritage to get away from him. It was not easy and soon she found a stallion who looked out for her and kept her from the black even though it was hard on him. He was not the most beautiful of stallions like she would have liked but he was kind and she would take that over the angry black.

She bore a couple of foals over the years to her bay stallion before he passed on from infected battle wounds. Alinga was not going to wait around for any old stallion to come and find her on her own and she left. She took to exploring the land silently, keeping out of sight and using all her cunning to stay unseen by any.

She explored and leaned about the world for a couple of years before she made her way to the high country to learn about where her ancestors had come from and now believing she was mature and ready to face the world of other horses again and possibly settle down again as she is beginning to crave the company of others.


Roleplay Travels End with Piringa

Plots None Currently

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Eerin


Name Eerin
Meaning Small Gray Owl
Age Five years
Coat Eerin was born jet black except for her white blaze and her one white pastern and white hoof on her right hind leg. She quickly turned gray and now is a steel gray, her mane is black, the top half of her tail is black and the bottom half is white. Her blaze has gotten wider each time she sheds her winter coat. Each year she becomes just a little more whiter, spreading up her sides.
Genetics Ee/aa/nSb/GG
Build She Eerin is oddly small and delicate for a brumby. She never got taller than a child’s pony and she is rather lean. It makes her beautiful and pretty. Her name, tail and forelock are thick and bushy.
Personality Eerin is a bit of a hyper active young lady. She is constantly moving even when she is standing she is moving. She had a very short attenchion span and never concertrats on one thing for very long. She loves to run around, play, and act more than half her age. She likes to show off, play rough and posibly should have been born a colt as she loves to rough house with them and prance around a bit more crazy like than most young mares. Doesnt mean she doesnt like the boys she does, she likes to flirt with them when she is not rough housing with them that is.


Runs With None
Position None
Herd Members None
Befriended None
Acquaintances Kurrin
Dislikes None
Current Mate None
Past Mates None


Sire N/A
Dam N/A
Siblings Unknown
Progeny None

History Eerin was born in the high country to a normal mare in a normal herd. Her dear mother had no idea what she was in for. Eerin was not such a normal filly, she was hyper active and has a very short attention span. She would rather be galloping around, leaping, bucking, chasing poor bush critters and playing sparing with the colts then doing anything her mother asks her. As she grew maturity did not come she continued to play and when her colt friends left to join the bachelor groups she followed because she could not leave her sparing buddies.


She stayed with them for a few years, still playing, still sparing and chasing anything and everything she could. Leaping in the air after birds, god help any poor critter she catches from her striking hooves. It’s not that she intends to hurt or kill it’s just things are inspected with her hooves and she doesn’t grasp the fact that biting hit with her hooves hurts.


When it comes to man she likes to watch them, they interest her, for about the five minutes she can concentrate on one thing. She feels safe from them as she is smaller than most brumbies and would never make an adults riding horse and she has never seen a child on a pony so that concept never comes to mind.


She often got too close to their camps at night, playing with the items she finds around their fires, getting into trouble before running off into the night. When she is chased she loses them because her small and delicate body can be moved in different ways to a larger horse with a rider on its back and she can fit into tight squeezes.


Eerin slowly moved away from the bachelor boys as they were interested in mares in a way she didn't like them being interested in her. She didn’t want to be a mum yet she would be a terrible mother. She can’t think about anyone other than herself and she can’t think about anything for more than a few moments. She can’t stand still and patience is a word she has no concept of.

So now she roams the high country on her on, galloping, dancing, playing. Now and then she seeks out other brumbies to play with, she loves company but only if they are fun if they want to be all mature and not play she runs off again quickly. Her body wants to seek male company and she loves flirting but the concept of motherhood still frightens her greatly.


Roleplay A Time To Play with Kurrin

Plots None Currently