Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Saturn V » Fri Oct 14, 2016 7:10 pm

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    Show Name: Spells and Black Magic
    Barn Name: Greta
    Gender: Mare
    Age: 15
    Height: 17.2hh
    Halter color: purple
    Pearl/jewel color (halter): black and orange


    Story/Art:
The night was darker than ever, only a full moon illuminated the sky. The deafening screech of bats filled the silence and the night feels eerie as if something was going to happen. The feeling of been watched cast a dark heavy shadow over Greta. A cold wind blew like a whisper in the night greta was filled with fear as she felt compelled to explore the forbidden forest, she tried everything to stop and turn back but the urge to keep going was too strong. So many stories of treachery were told about this forest were they all fact or just myths created to make everyone fearful. The scariest story by far is the one about the creatures that live here. Some say there are mutants or aliens sent to destroy all life. some say they are ghosts sent to torment the living but the scariest of all are the witches that are told to live here. Only those who fear them can see them, they cannot hurt those who do not fear them but those who do will face torments and pain many will have nightmares about. Greta was very afraid, she was always told that even if she isnt afraid she should avoid the woods at all cost.

As she ventured into the wood the silence and anticipation of what was going to happen next was overwhelming. An eerie green glow filled the forest and Greta felt there was something following her, she felt very heavy as if every step was a burden a Witches cackle filled the emptiness, surrounding her. greta tried to run but she felt like something was holding her back. Terrified, she begged for mercy but her fear showed exactly what wasnt letting go. It was a witch! Greta knew what was to follow if the legends were true and she tried to brace herself, the torments lasted for hours. Greta trembled in fear wishing she listened to her herd and never entered the woods. After what felt like 12 long hours greta finally managed to escape. Galloping as fast as she possibly could out of the woods and back home

Greta tried to tell her herd about her horrifying experience but everytime she tried to talk about it she would forget or be unable to talk. she didnt know whether this was in fear or the Witch preventing her, no matter how hard she tried to tell her story her words would vanish from her mouth. She had to live in fear and loneliness keeping what happened that horrible night to herself and act as though it never even happened



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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby .Watch.Shield.Kill. » Mon Oct 24, 2016 8:10 am

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Show Name: A Turk’s Frozen Heart
Barn Name: Lucrecia
Gender: Mare
Age: 5
Height: 16 hh
Halter color: Dark teal
Pearl/jewel color (halter): Bright aqua
Story/Art: The evening was horrendously brisk, and the scraping of dead leaves on cobblestone offered no consolation from the frigid air. Something whisked around in the wind, begging for any to hear that this was not the time to travel. Come back tomorrow when what would pass had passed, when the ominous stench of unease faded into the fold of a brilliant crescent moon. Yet she ignored it. She had to move through this, no matter what her instincts and circumstances screamed at her. She had been in the town, tied to a post as her rider disappeared into a shop. She thought to glance into the window, making sure he was going to buy her a turnip as a reward for her compliance, when she saw it. Her reflection, with the red eyes glowing so unnaturally. The red eyes from her nightmares since the incident. She had cried out in fright, rearing up and yanking hard on the reins until they snapped back at her. The stinging smacks on her chest only gave her the confidence to flee, and without a second thought she fled for the forest road.
That had been nearly an hour ago, and now she was tired. Her sides heaved with each breath, sweat pouring from under the forsaken saddle and from under her front legs. She needed water, but her flaring nostrils and desperation led her to a river before she could worry for long. She allowed herself some relief and breathed out a sigh, lowering her long neck to sip at the softly running water, so out of place in this desolate environment. Maybe the water had a point. It was a stream of calm to her and brought her to reason. It was quite likely something red had been brought to the light within the shop and layered over her reflection, only giving the illusion her eyes were a visceral red. It was just the distortion of a window, allowing her to gaze into things she didn’t need to worry herself with. Yes, that was it. And with both her thirst and her mind sated, she pulled back to gaze at herself in the running water, so calm and so cold…
And so cruel as it too reflected back crimson eyes. She screamed and backed away. This wasn’t real, this was the stuff of her nightmares, away, fiendish reality, away! Red eyes only ever meant the presence of a sinner, and she could not be! Not she…not even after—No. Plain and simple, she was all right. She was just scaring herself now. She slowly plodded back to the water’s edge…but the water didn’t lie for her sake. Water doesn’t lie. It had provided her with rejuvenation, and now it was providing her with the truth. No matter who she thought she was or what she did now since the incident, this was her fate. To walk the earth a sinner, knowing what she had brought about, convincing herself serving her rider as a loyal workhorse while knowing deep within she was burying a body, the body of a friend she loved and who loved her…
She lowered her head once more to the water and let out a mournful nicker, her eyes flickering as if delighted by reality descending upon her like a pack of wolves. “I’m…I’m sorry…” she murmured into the chill, but her eyes did not fade. “I’m so sorry…”
The wind picked up, grasped at her words, and bashed them against the shaking trees.
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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Cardinal. » Wed Oct 26, 2016 11:45 pm

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The Rise Against Others | Diablo

Postby L.V.L » Sun Oct 30, 2016 2:37 pm

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Owner: L.V.L
Show Name: The Rise Against Others
Barn Name: Diablo
Meaning: 'Devil' in Spanish
Gender:Mare
Age: Six
Height: 16'2
Halter color: Same
Pearl/jewel color (halter): Same
Master Piece: wip
Story: wip
The one who was never loved will conquer all evil


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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Rix.Helios » Tue Nov 01, 2016 1:31 am

Comps close at noon, eastern time! Last chance to edit !!
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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Rix.Helios » Tue Nov 01, 2016 6:03 am

[this Comp is now official over, all forms edited after this post will not be counted. I apologize for the delay in closing the event but I'm at work and my phone was not working]
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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Rix.Helios » Wed Nov 02, 2016 5:26 am

iShame wrote:Owner: iShame
Show Name: The Fire Glows in the Night
Barn Name: Ignus
Gender: Mare
Age: 7 years
Height: 17.3
Halter color: As is
Pearl/jewel color (halter): As is
Story/Art:
Ignus Enjoying the Harvest Moon


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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby Schainukan » Wed Nov 02, 2016 5:44 am

Congrats, shame! =D
Wonderful mare you got here. X3
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Re: Khimaira Friesians #281

Postby iShame » Wed Nov 02, 2016 5:59 am

Ahh, My first mare <3 She'll deffinetly help even out my herd a lot <33 Thank you!
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