Username: pupstar200
Show Name: Begin The Dance
Barn Name: Danny
Colour:Dappled Grey (Base Black)
Gender: Gelding (2 breedings available)
Breed: Dutch Warmblood
Height: 16.3 hh
Age: 5 1/2
Genes: aa/EE/Gg
How has he managed to get loose? (Roughly 500 words maximum)
Well, Danny can be quite unpredictable and explosive. But he's young, so you'd have to some what understand -.. right? Anyways, i don't know, you should just know those quick facts. It was A very dark morning the day Elizabeth took Danny to his first show. They were both quite nervous, as Danny had a knack for getting people off (This includes their Junior-Olympic trainers.) The darkness faded away with the moon as the team jumped of the trailer enthusiastically. Elizabeth took a deep breath as she hugged the big warmblood, who quietly wrapped his he'd around her. But soon, Danny was born and began to stomp and paw. The young girl let go as she dusted off the excited gelding's face and braids. "Today will be good." Elizabeth thought to herself confidently, "I hope.." she soon murmured at the fact the horse was prancing at the side of the trailer. she quickly regrouped the nervous horse and walked him out. Three cars pasted, and Danny was fine. A horse and three Children ran right aside them. Danny didn't care. All of a sudden, a squirrel ran up and off they went. Danny reared up, spun around and took off into the main show grounds. "Loose horse" they screamed. But no one could catch the fiery young animal. In Dannys mind, he was a racehorse. Not long after, a mare being lunged ripped out of her owner hands and started to race Danny! of Course, danny being many hands taller and having a bigger stride soon, But the race wasn't stopped easily. the two crazy horses were coralled into the ring and briefed with treats by their owners. Danny was tired, and was trotting around with a satisfied look on his face when the exhausted owners Ran over to their horses. "bad boy!" elizabeth screamed ragingly. She knew he meant no harm, she should've known what had spooked him, but really?! a squirrel?! "oh danny…" she concluded as she patted the young dutch warmblood, "what am i going to do with you?"
Show Name: Begin The Dance
Barn Name: Danny
Colour:Dappled Grey (Base Black)
Gender: Gelding (2 breedings available)
Breed: Dutch Warmblood
Height: 16.3 hh
Age: 5 1/2
Genes: aa/EE/Gg
How has he managed to get loose? (Roughly 500 words maximum)
Well, Danny can be quite unpredictable and explosive. But he's young, so you'd have to some what understand -.. right? Anyways, i don't know, you should just know those quick facts. It was A very dark morning the day Elizabeth took Danny to his first show. They were both quite nervous, as Danny had a knack for getting people off (This includes their Junior-Olympic trainers.) The darkness faded away with the moon as the team jumped of the trailer enthusiastically. Elizabeth took a deep breath as she hugged the big warmblood, who quietly wrapped his he'd around her. But soon, Danny was born and began to stomp and paw. The young girl let go as she dusted off the excited gelding's face and braids. "Today will be good." Elizabeth thought to herself confidently, "I hope.." she soon murmured at the fact the horse was prancing at the side of the trailer. she quickly regrouped the nervous horse and walked him out. Three cars pasted, and Danny was fine. A horse and three Children ran right aside them. Danny didn't care. All of a sudden, a squirrel ran up and off they went. Danny reared up, spun around and took off into the main show grounds. "Loose horse" they screamed. But no one could catch the fiery young animal. In Dannys mind, he was a racehorse. Not long after, a mare being lunged ripped out of her owner hands and started to race Danny! of Course, danny being many hands taller and having a bigger stride soon, But the race wasn't stopped easily. the two crazy horses were coralled into the ring and briefed with treats by their owners. Danny was tired, and was trotting around with a satisfied look on his face when the exhausted owners Ran over to their horses. "bad boy!" elizabeth screamed ragingly. She knew he meant no harm, she should've known what had spooked him, but really?! a squirrel?! "oh danny…" she concluded as she patted the young dutch warmblood, "what am i going to do with you?"