Welcome to Hickstead, home to both Seven Oak Stables, and Blue Acre - two rival stables. Both offer opportunities for their clients to reach the highest level of excellence. Each stable differs from the other, so choose wisely and never forget, loyalty is everything... Meanwhile as the stables battle it out, there's trouble brewing at the university. Be careful, if you don't pick a side you may get caught in the cross-fire...
This is an chilled out rpg with a super friendly and relaxed atmosphere! Remember to sign up with your characters full name in all caps and don't forget to do your claims! Thank you and Welcome, we've been established since 10th March 2009 but unfortunately have had to close guest view of our boards due to multiple sites ripping off our hard work, such a shame! Come chat to us in Discord before joining if you like!.
Isabella Jayden McKinley Jay, Belle, Bella , the list goes on... though Call haer Isabella or Ixxy or Iz or anything like that ... and thats a good way to lose a head! 19 Female American Tarja Pffft ... Please!!
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I CAN SEE YOU STALKING LIKE A PREDATOR
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^^^^ See that pretty pic up there ..... well look at it!!
Blonde with streaks of Brown running through it A mix of Hazel and green. Manily Hazel with a few flecks of rare green through it. 5 foot 8 A long scar running down on of her legs Casual ... and she only wears pants.
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TEMPTATIONS CALLS LIKE CAPTAIN TO THE APPLE BIRD
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Fiery Kind Volatile (When she wants to be) Stubborn Hard Headed Attentive Assertive Literate
She works as a Bar Tender at the Night Club in Town by night .... and She works at the Stables as a Lesson Instructor by Day.
Horses Animals Sunshine The Daytime Books People Shoes Good Food
When people think she eats too much People thinking she is weak Men Animal Cruelty Thunder Storms The Night Time
Buisiness Skilss Her natural instinct of knowing if a person is good or bad Her Stubborness Her Smile
Men Her Weight Bee's (She is deathly Allergic) The smell of Fish
Dying Bee's Thunder
None!! (clean as a whistle)
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Deveraux - 16 - Student Lucielle - 13 - Student Mother - Anna lynn - 39 - Doctor Father - Garret - 43 - Lawyer CLICK!
She moved here a year ago to gain an idepednce from her family.
RP sample - first bio only
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"Sometimes a horse has got to do what a horse has got to do!"
- Oats - Hay - People - Barrels - Loud noises - Being controlled
+ Jumping + Running + Getting his own way + Opening padock Gates
- Loud noises - Cats - Apples - Water
Fear 1 - Water Fear 2 - Loud noises
No Secrets as of yet
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No Siblings Satans Wrath - Father - Jumping Louis Her Way - Mother - Brood Mare Western Tack when being ridden on a trail or for leaisure(granted you can stay on) English Jumping Tack when being Jumped.
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"Sometimes a horse has got to do what a horse has got to do!"
Here are our ICCs. In here you can develop plots, have affairs, make friends, and carry it on through threads - or hash out threads before you write them. Basically, you can do anything here. However there are rules, and if they aren't followed, the ICC will be locked, and then no one can use it.
1. No spamming 2. No God-modding 4. No fighting over the ICC's, sharing is caring - play nicely 5. Do whatever you guys like in here, play out AU plots, jump into the past or the future. The world is endless in here.
"Sometimes a horse has got to do what a horse has got to do!"
+ People + Dogs + Water + Apples + Chocolate + Stealing people's stuff
- Being Mis-treated - Mean People - Cats - Molasses - Carrots - Fish
Ummm.... still unknown
Ditto for ^^
- Snakes - Owls
His breed is a secret Is very sure footed
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Unknown Unknown
Will be western Tack
He was found when he was a month old... severely under nourished and skin and bones. He was rescued by friends of the White Family who had no where to keep him. James took him and has spent countless sleepless nights feeding him and making him healthy again.
RP sample - first bio only
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"Sometimes a horse has got to do what a horse has got to do!"
Ricochet's Revenge Ricochet 4 Stallion Pure Thoroughbred Tarja
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Ricochet is a well built horse. He has a rich dark black coat with a brown tone through it at points and he had dark brown eyes that will be happy and bright one moment and the next full of terror and fright. He is 17 hh and his is basically a gentle giant. Unless he has been spoked. Two of his legs are white.. going all the way up to almost the top and those two hooves are light colored.
Black with a brown taint to it in some parts Glossy Black Dark Brown 17 hh He has scars on the under side of his stomach and chest where they can not be seen easily from 2 years of Abuse.
- Muscular - Fluid in movement - Well Refined Features, such as the head and body - Tall - Well Built
Part Colored - Brown and White
Both are White with Black parts through them.
Light Blue
16.3 hh
A White snip on his nose and he has a small scar under his eye, it was there when Kieran brought him as a yearling.
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- Loyal - Fiery - Gentle - Stubborn - Regal - Vain - Protective - A little Arrogant
Pleasure/Jumping/Dressage
+ Apples + Bananas + People + Dogs + Running + Water
- Cats - Small Children - Snakes - Sand - Oats - Molasses
+ Jumping + Dressage + Floating + Being Shod
- Having a saddle tightened - Apples, he has a weakness for Apples - Staying Still - Being in a stall
- Dark Places - Lightning
- He secretly likes Cats, though he pretends to dislike them - His favorite Color, is Yellow
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No Siblings]
Mother - Tinker-belle, 14, Broodmare, Quarter Horse Father - Royal Crusader, 17, Jumping Champion, Azteca
When on a trail, Western Tack. When in a ring, English. All Basic.
Nice to know, Alyuka thought as Amen answered his question as Al nodded his head to acknowledge what Amen had said. They walked in silence through his new home. the words rang in his head and he was still having trouble comprehending the fact that he had one no. In a place so like the one he fled from a while ago. Still this place had to be better than that, right. Now he had only to prove himself, that might be difficult. He was strong and young. But had about as much fighting experience as a rabbit, or even less.
Al noticed a small cave entrance through the tree's and it soon became evident that this was where they were headed. He kicked himself into a canter to keep up with Amen and followed him through the clearing that lay ahead of the small dark tunnel. Al sighed as they passed under the entrance and put his head forward and tried to ignore the squishing feeling under his feet.
As they made their way through the small tunnel, Al noticed that under his feet became rock and he listened to his and Amens feet for a while and looked around in wonder at the stalagmites that had formed in all their beauty. He could soon hear the sound of water falling and just as he was about to ask where it came from he saw the place where it was falling.
He had to admit, this place had it's charm's. He listened as Amen told him the wonders of his land, and he had to admit that the long grass that Amen had pointed out looked appetizing. "It is not at all what I had imagined" Al spoke aloud in a voice full of wonder. "I thought it would be like my old home, laden with nothing bar dead tree's heartless horses and the corpses of those they killed for the fun of it" He said his voice now changing to quiet at the memories of that place.
"So, is this the place where you all reside or are there other places like this on your land?" Al asked very curious indeed.
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"Sometimes a horse has got to do what a horse has got to do!"