As usual, do not change the form in any way. Leave it as it is.
Qualifications: Judging based on most appealing history. Enough with the sob stories though. Let's make it happy this time. ^^
End Date: Jan 11
Qualifications: Judging based on most appealing history. Enough with the sob stories though. Let's make it happy this time. ^^
End Date: Jan 11
Dia. wrote:-secretariatforever- wrote:Owner:secretariatforever
Name: Figment of Your Imagination (Figment)
Breed: Pintaloosa
Height: 15.2
Gender: Mare
Age: 10 years old
Color: Dark Bay
Foals: 0
History: (im gonna try wrtiing this from her prespective) I was born to a champion mare and a champion stallion at a very prestigious show jumping barn. Everyone had great expectations of me, but i was not sure that i could live up to what was expected of me. I was broken at age 2 and started my more serious training shortly after. I was a great jumper, but i heard everyone saying i was going to fast. I wanted to please my rider, who was a very kind and gentle rider, so i watched my stride whenever i was in the ring. At age four i entered into my first big competition, and i placed second because i knocked down one pole when i went over an oxer. My rider was very proud of me but the trainer at the barn was not, she said i should have gotten first but everyone let ot slide since it was my first show. I was very nervous at my second show because i knew i would be sold if i did not do good. My rider comferted me shorty before we went into the ring and i won first place. That was the begining of my winning streak. At the day of finals i felt some pain in my right hind leg but i ignored it because i knew how important this day was. In the ring i jumped everything perfectly, but no one knew how much it hurt me to compete. After I finished jumping i walked slowly out of the ring and waited for the anouncment about who won. It was anounced that me and my rider had gotton first place in finals! I was happy that we won and i knew there was much more ahead of us, i was only five at the time. I finaly started limping and the vet came out to see me. They reveled that i had a bowed tendon and would most likly never compete again. Everyone was desply upset about this because they had expected me to do much more. I had a good year and a half of rest before i was ridden again. I quickly got back into top shape and went to my first show since the i injury. I beat all the odds and won. I continued being a top competiture until i was eight years old than i was retired to become a broodmare. I was bred to a top stallion and had my first foal a year later. He was a beautiful foal. I am now expecting my next foal and am very happy of the life i live. I hope my foals will continue my legacy and be great jumpers










