A peaceful and small back-country stable located on the outskirts of Louisville that takes all kinds of horses. We specialize in unique breeds and our prized stallion is of a brand new species.

He is of breeding age! Note me if interested.

Stallions:

Name: Viper
Gender: Male
Breed: Arabian, Draygloth.
Age: 5
Height: 15hh
Color: Light cerulean, Dark cerulean, Navy, Cream, Tan, yellow eyes.
Markings: Bright yellow eyes with python markings. Darker blue runs down the head and spine. His pelt is covered in Navy splotches and spots with navy socks.
Discipline: Jumping hopefully
Passible Traits: Some of the reptile pattern, White mane and tail, color.
Sire/Dam: Unknown
Bloodlines: Foundation horse
Offspring: None
Other: Hes not all bad. Once a person earns his trust through some major trials set by Viper, hes really a calm and sweet-tempered horse. Trainers need to make personal time with him to avoid misbehavior which could severely injure someone. He likes one-on-one time with me and is protective of those he holds in high regard. Viper's harrowing ordeal when he was a colt has fortunately left no scars, either physical or emotional. He does however think hes a human since the stable has had a hard time getting another horse as his companion.
For stud/lease: yes. Once I get him calm enough around people.

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Backstory:

Viper came to us as a young colt. We originally thought he was some kind of bird lying there in the grass, that is until some loud noise spooked him and we saw he was some kind of equine. Something had set him off and he ran back into the deep forest at the edge of our little stable's field. I was curious to see him again so I set out bait to lure him in closer. Nobody knew what he was in the beginning, because no one had seen an equine such as him. All the regular bait didn't seem to work and we didn't see the little foal for nearly 2 months. I had nearly given up on him when I saw a spark of blue at the edge of the fenced off fields. It didn't look right. My instincts told me something was wrong with the colt so I grabbed up an old blanket and rushed out to the tall grass beyond the fence. First thing I saw was blood, some predator had taken a bite out of the youngster. I assesed the foal finding it to be male and very scared. His wounds were serious if not taken care of quickly; so I wrapped him in the blanket and brought him to the stable. Everyone was pushing to see my little bundle, to see what exactly he looked like. The colt, though injured, lashed out at anyone close enough with his sharp teeth. Thats when I found out he was more of a carnivore. The colt had small fangs! I'd never seen anything like this before and neither had the staff. I named him Viper for how quickly he'd try to bite or kick. He only acted calm around me while his injuries were healing. He used to sleep in a small pen located inside my house so I could keep an eye on him if he went critical. Looking back its a wonder we didn't lose Viper. Nobody knew how to take care of him. He came through and has been our shining boy for 5 years now.

Because of his temperment, the staff and myself have been scared to put another horse with him, but we do know he needs a companion and are feverishly working on finding a suitable friend.

Mares: None yet.