[Lynxx]

Owner: leopardstorm
Name:
Age:
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: mystirous, silent, ninja speed, serious
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: wip

[Rekhyt]

Owner:
camelopardalis.
Name:
Thunder Weaver, Weaver for short.
Age:
Weaver is three.
Gender:
Female
Height:
14hh
Personality in FIVE words:
Excitable, Jumpy, Loves Rain, Selfless
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way:
It was when Weaver was walking by herself. She was by the pond, and, thirsty, sucked up some water. She was just about done drinking when she heard a loud sound. It was almost like a rubbery noise, a streatching noise, and it scared her because she'd never heard it before. Obviously being as curious as she was, Weaver just had to investigate. She stuck her nose in the reeds where the noise was coming from and swiveled her ears toward the sound. Out of the reeds jumped a little green animal! She recalled hearing it's name somewhere- a frog, that was it! The frog then did one of the strangest things she had ever seen. It took a dep breath and it's chin inflated up to triple its size! Slowly, the frog began to let out its chin, and as it did, the rubbery noise started again. Weaver jumped back, and the frog jumped back to the reeds. Shaking her mane out, Weaver went back to join the heard.

Tis a rather bad drawing, oh well. This is Weaver being scared by a frog.

[~north~]

Owner: Harrier52
Name: Oddity
Age: 1 1/2 yrs.
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: Exceedingly peculiar and brutally blunt
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: Oddity will never forget the day she became a statue. You see, she was always a bit... special. She's the strange one, the odd one out. Oddity has never minded, but flamboyant silliness has never come without its consequences. Which, of course, is why, one frost-tinged morning, the Equid herd awoke to find Oddity planted firmly in the center of the watering-hole- all four legs fused solidly to the ice. She didn't seem particularly bothered by it, but it did take some work to free the filly, involving much trial and error. Eventually, it took four older Equids lying by each of her hooves to melt the ice. To this day, Oddity has never been known ever to have all four feet on the ground again- it is said she even sleeps with one foot in the air.

[Gael]

Owner: Chi~
Name: Anomaly in the Mist
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: optimistic, fun, trickster,
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way:

Her strangest encounter was when she saw a WME spirit in the woods. she was a bit scared

[cmichb]

Owner: Modest
Name: Elgatheria (Ellie for short)
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: Elgathera's timid, yet quite affectionate.
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: I canter down the fertalizer-and-mulch-rich path, careful not to soil my fur by flying clumps of dirt coming up from the bottom of my hooves.
As I go, I hear an excited voice from up ahead. As time goes by, the voice gets louder and louder. I scan the valley, curiously trying to find the voice's culprit.
Then I see him. I peer over the hill at him, cocking my head to the side, trying to find out what in the world he is doing.
Another young Wild Mountain Equid was sitting in a wheel-barrow/wagon... Thing.
Whatever he was sitting in, his two friends were tied up to it, and were pulling him around in it!
I blink, trying to figure out if what I am seeing is real or just my imagination.
"Weeeeeeeeeeee!!" The WME cries out again. I burst out neighing and his pals stop to see who was laughing. The wheel-barrow/wagon thing kept going and... WHAM! Hit the other two WME's in the rear.

[wolfpuppies]

Owner: wolfpuppies
Name: Casyndra (Cah-sin-drah)
Age: 4 and 1/2 years
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: nurturing, pacifist, humble, generous, sympathetic
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: Blinking open her bleary eyes, Casyndra gazed about the thicket she was resting in. Something had woken her up and the pretty young mare was curious as to what the source was. A soft silvery-blue light emanated just beyond the thicket. As Casyndra rose to a stand, a soft tinkling filled her ears - also in the direction of the light. So, the dappled Mountain Equid slowly walked toward the source, her ears pricked foward in curiousity. As she broke through the vegetation that protected her thicket, the light - and tinkling - drew further away, although both were still easily tracked by the ghostly looking mare.
The pattern continued for quite some time that night - Casyndra drawing upon the mysterious light and closing in on the chiming bell sound, before both would quickly draw away. Finally, as she was drawing upon the edge of the small patch of flora growing on the side of the mountain, the light hovered barely beyond the patch of vegetation. Stepping lightly, Casyndra pushed past the last of the grasses and stood before the silvery-blue light. It was an orb that was just a tad bit smaller than her head, hovering high off the ground; it appeared to be surrounded by ghosts of a blue flame, although the mare felt no heat coming from the odd being before her. "What are you?" She nickered softly, her head tilting slightly to the side. Only a chorus of bell chimes came from the strange orb before it drifted toward the rocky mountain side. Her silver tail twitched over the ground before following the light once more.
However, Casyndra stopped dead in her tracks when the glowing orb floated straight into the mountain. The Equid shifted warily, ears flicking above her head before the being drifted back out the side. It drifted toward the mare before heading straight back through the mountain; the orb did this several times before Casyndra got the hint. "You want me to follow you..." she turned her head toward the strange creature, "into the mountain?" Her voice was disbelieving as the orb chimed once more. Sighing heavily through her nose, Casyndra resigned herself to the idea of walking straight at the mountain side. Slowly, she walked toward the spot where the light kept slipping through, and as she came on the wall she stopped suddenly - instinct kicking in that she'd just hurt herself walking into the sharp, jutting rocks of the mountain. However, steeling herself, Casyndra stepped forward and walked straight at the very thing her brain was screaming not to. Bracing herself for the impact of cold stone against her nose, Casyndra didn't realize that she'd walked further than should be possible. Opening her eyes, the mare blinked in surprise - she no longer saw the mountain's side, but rather a shimmering tunnel lit by the small blue orb. A breathy "oh" was all she managed to say as her gaze swept along the thousands of tiny shimmering lights reflecting the blue-silver of the chiming creature. The being let out a gentle tinkling melody before it began to drift further into the tunnels. Still enchanted by the glimmering walls, Casyndra followed slowly behind the light, bedazzled by the reflective
shards. However, it wasn't long until she was distracted by an even greater light up ahead - where the floating orb now waited for her. Ears pricked, the dappled mare walked forward and let out a gasp of surprise...

I'll leave it at that for now. If I win this absolutely lovely female I'll continue this story and explain what happens next (and include a pic or two relating to it)~
Also, the blue-silver light is supposed to be a will-o'-the-wisp or some creature similar to it.

[Angua]

b]Owner:[/b] Angua
Name: Geist (Ghost in German)
Age: 1 1/2
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: wip
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: wip

[vanerfreak]

~~~~ withdrawn~~~~

[dragons whisper]

Owner: dragons wisper
Name: Phantom
Age: 3 yrs
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: Honesty, Loyalty, Shy, Calm, Peaceful
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: HEHE WIP

[flight;;]

Owner: Riffu
Name: Makai [Hawaiian for "By the sea" or "Seaward"]
Age: Four years
Gender: Female
Height: 14hh
Personality in FIVE words: Friendly, sweet, calm, yet reserved.
Art/short description of strangest encounter/activity this equid has witnessed in any way: The sweet equid trotted along the windy mountainous trail. The air was chilly as winter had recently begun. A light dusting of snow covered the ground and trees, and a few snowflakes were falling from the cloudy sky. It was beginning to snow again. The rocks and ice crunched under her hooves as she snaked her way around a bend in the trail. A sudden gust of wind sent a little flurry of snow her way, hinting that there was not much shelter from the elements around the bend. She had come to a cliff, a dead end. It was free of any vegetation besides a large oak tree that stood in the clearing. The other signs of life were little peaks of green moss and lichen that clung deperately to any rocks and boulders.

Makai walked past the oak tree, wanting to see what lays beyond her home. To her dismay, she did not find what she was expecting. Instead, just more snow-capped mountains. There was one other thing that caught her eye. A llama. She had no idea what the strange creature was. It had a strangely long neck, and was covered in semi-curly fur. She tilted her head slightly as the creature stretched out it's muzzle towards her. She copied this action, wandering what the hoofed animal was doing. The llama spat at the grey equid as she reached out towards it. The llama found the friendly equid as a threat. Makai's head jerked back, wandering what had gone down. What was the creature? Why did it spit at her? The llama turned and ran lopsidedly away. She backed up, shaking her head at an attempt to get the spit off her face. She turned and began walking back down the path, hoping to avoid another encounter with the foreign animal.

-Art coming soon-