[white . horse]

Owner: BBL
Name: Midnight Of Winter (Flurry)
Breed: Anglo-Arabian
Height: 16hh
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7 years old
Color: Black Rabicano
Foals: 0
History/Artwork:

I raced through the cold night, the wind and snow slapping at my muzzle. I could hear the snow crunching under my hooves, I was free. Free of that rude old woman, that stupid dog, those prissy, high-strung horses.
I whinnied in the dark night and swung my head, I was going home! Home...
Home to my white-spotted mother.
Home to my fellow horses.
Home to my friends.
Home to the foals.
Home to everyone.
Home to me.
I could have grinned with joy if I had the correct type of mouth. I heard that noise... That one dreaded noise. It seemed like everything was silent so the noise echoed... "Go Bullet! Heiah!"
A flock of birds flew from the noise, the white-leaf-less tree swaying in the small winter breeze.
I was gone. Stuck. Going back to that place...
No.
I couldn't.
I galloped harder, steering out of the way of trees. I ran...
One year later
So yeah, I had made it home. For about eleven months. Then they came again, and got my whole herd....The foals, my mother, the stallions, the mares...Me.
Two days later
I walked silently into the auction hall, two men on either side of me. I just hoped I wouldn't be abused any more...

[JELLY BABY!!!!!]

Owner: JELLY BABY!!!!!
Name: liquorice
Breed: Anglo-Arabian
Height: ?
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4 years
Color: Black Rabicano
Foals: 0
History/Artwork by 'white . horse'

[white . horse]

Gret form so far, you just need to make some artwork/history and pick a height for him.

[borneofash]

Owner: BBL
Name: Midnight Of Winter (Flurry)
Breed: Anglo-Arabian
Height: 16hh
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7 years old
Color: Black Rabicano
Foals: 0
History/Artwork:

I raced through the cold night, the wind and snow slapping at my muzzle. I could hear the snow crunching under my hooves, I was free. Free of that rude old woman, that stupid dog, those prissy, high-strung horses.
I whinnied in the dark night and swung my head, I was going home! Home...
Home to my white-spotted mother.
Home to my fellow horses.
Home to my friends.
Home to the foals.
Home to everyone.
Home to me.
I could have grinned with joy if I had the correct type of mouth. I heard that noise... That one dreaded noise. It seemed like everything was silent so the noise echoed... "Go Bullet! Heiah!"
A flock of birds flew from the noise, the white-leaf-less tree swaying in the small winter breeze.
I was gone. Stuck. Going back to that place...
No.
I couldn't.
I galloped harder, steering out of the way of trees. I ran...
One year later
So yeah, I had made it home. For about eleven months. Then they came again, and got my whole herd....The foals, my mother, the stallions, the mares...Me.
Two days later
I walked silently into the auction hall, two men on either side of me. I just hoped I wouldn't be abused any more...

[white . horse]

height needs to be realistic.

[borneofash]

Owner: BBL
Name: Midnight Of Winter (Flurry)
Breed: Anglo-Arabian
Height: 16hh
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7 years old
Color: Black Rabicano
Foals: 0
History/Artwork:

I raced through the cold night, the wind and snow slapping at my muzzle. I could hear the snow crunching under my hooves, I was free. Free of that rude old woman, that stupid dog, those prissy, high-strung horses.
I whinnied in the dark night and swung my head, I was going home! Home...
Home to my white-spotted mother.
Home to my fellow horses.
Home to my friends.
Home to the foals.
Home to everyone.
Home to me.
I could have grinned with joy if I had the correct type of mouth. I heard that noise... That one dreaded noise. It seemed like everything was silent so the noise echoed... "Go Bullet! Heiah!"
A flock of birds flew from the noise, the white-leaf-less tree swaying in the small winter breeze.
I was gone. Stuck. Going back to that place...
No.
I couldn't.
I galloped harder, steering out of the way of trees. I ran...
One year later
So yeah, I had made it home. For about eleven months. Then they came again, and got my whole herd....The foals, my mother, the stallions, the mares...Me.
Two days later
I walked silently into the auction hall, two men on either side of me. I just hoped I wouldn't be abused any more...

[Barron]

White.Horse you have to remove the "Adopt Me" if the horse was adopted please. Thanks

[white . horse]

Sorry, my mom kicked me off the computer just after I told the winner. I'll take it off when I get on a computer and not my iPod.