As you feel your hair stand in end, you realize that you have inadvertently stumbled into an area of high magik..

However it appears for all the world like any normal rural wooded area, if you weren't experiencing such crackle haired static, you might think you were mistaken.

But no there up ahead, haven't a few flowers suddenly sprouted legs and wandered off., you tiptoe closer to investigate and nearly get bowled over by a small pastel coloured pony...

About half the size of a shetland it shakes it's mane at you and snorts, you realize that the woods are suddenly alive with them now, all shades of the spectrum, some winged, some horned, some wearing weird items of clothing.

You have discovered Wild Tails

Highly magical creatures born of an area so steeped in magic that even a thought, a wish, a sigh, a dream can conjure them from the very fabric of reality.

You've heard the saying if wishes were horses, well in this time and in this place they are...

Wild Tails are fiercely loyal to those they choose as carers, in-errantly good, regardless of their appearance they hate all evil...and will not stay in it's presence.

To keep them in your company is to be blessed with good fortune and luck...

Are you GOOD enough to adopt one of my beautiful babies??