[teresa8oats]

Judging Tonight

[Eremite]

Please don't judge just yet, I'm almost done with my art!

[Tainted~Wings]

Username:Artemisia(Art)
Show Name: I'm top notch!
Barn Name:Rae
Breed: Appaloosa
Gender: Female
Age:3
Personality:she would be a playful, stubborn filly in my eyes. With the habit of looking for trouble. She'd be very curious. Though selfish at times

[Eremite]

I have it done but I can't upload due to computer troubles and having to go to sleep, I'll get it up in the morning!

[teresa8oats]

I have it done but I can't upload due to computer troubles and having to go to sleep, I'll get it up in the morning!

ok extended till tomarrow

[Eremite]

I finished my forum finally, if I don't win the art is fan art for whoever does.

[teresa8oats]

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Username:
Arrows

Show Name:
Hurricane Bay

Barn Name:
Uila [Mean 'Lightning.' So cool.]

Breed:
Appaloosa

Gender:
Female

Age:
Eight Years

Mother:
Fired Up & Ready To Strike

Father:
Questionable

Personality:
Hurricane Bay is very idealistic. She is also a rather creative and enthusiastic, and can do almost anything that she sets her mind to. She has wonderful skills, and is excited by ideas. But she gets very bored with the details. Uila is very flexible and open-minded, and she does things freely. She had a huge range of interests and abilities. This mare can also be very sensitive, and doesn't like conflict, and has a wide appreciation for beauty. Hurricane Bay likes to enjoy the moment before it's gone, but gets off-track easily. She tends to not be the best listener, and can be quick to jump on something. This appy is always going outside her physical limits and trying to be the best. She's very competitive and fast, making her great for competitions. Uila can be rather rude when in the heat of the moment, but in the end she will be very apologetic.

No matter the pros and cons of Uila's personality, she's a faithful and dependent mare of her word.

Story:
Crash! Thunder roars overhead like symbols being smashed together. Lightning turns night into day like the sun would. Water floods the streets, the houses, covering every inch of dry land. A hurricane is rocking the land brutally, and it isn't showing mercy anytime soon. Inside a small barn, a mare shivers and shudders, writhes and gasps for air. Her belly is plump, and she is ready to give birth. A young man sits with her, shooting wary glances about, hoping that nothing happens in this terrible storm.
"Come on, baby." He says soothingly, stroking the mare's muzzle.
She just snorts and gives a nicker of pain as a hoof starts to appear. Then another hoof. Slowly, a head. Then a neck, an abdomen, and, oh my, the hind legs! "It's almost over." The man says, getting excited himself. Suddenly, with a shock of lightning and a crash of thunder, the foal slipped out. The mare raises her head, trying to get a look at it.
The man can only smile and the foal looks around, shivering slightly. In a few moments, she stands shakily and wobbles to her mother. The mare snorts and nuzzles her baby, her eyes glinting with happiness.
The man rubs her head softly. "What we gonna call her, girl?" He says. The mare snorts and nuzzles her foal as more thunder and lightning fight overhead. "How 'bout Hurricane Bay? And we'll call her Uila for short." He says, the name popping into mind.
The young foal raised her head abruptly upon hearing the words, eyes scanning the human. The man chortled softly and nodded to the foal, as though coming to an equal decision on the name. Finally, the foal gave a small snort and closed her eyes, exhausted.

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Uila charged around her mother, eyes fiery. Ever since she's been born, the foal had been different. One of the fastest young horses in the barn already, she shot past the grazing mares, geldings, and stallions. Receiving a few snorts, she grinned and lengthened her stride.
The mare was already becoming rather dazzling, and her fur was always shining. She kept running until the clouds broke and rain poured down. The mare paused, tasting the rain as droplets spilled down. Many other took off running towards the barn, rain dousing them as they disappeared into the safeness of the game.
But Hurricane Bay stayed. She started to run, letting the cool fluids from the sky douse her. She was enveloped in cold, but her running contradicted it.
She races in the rain.
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Look for me in the whirlwind of the storm.

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Congrats!! This story was cute and explained the name well, which brought on her personality.
As for you ~Country~ you get a free breeding because of your effort.

[Eremite]

Yay! Thank you!!

[Arrows]

eep! thank you! so excited!

[teresa8oats]

new mane and tail up