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[NeverLand.]

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[lovestruck]

Username: lovestruck
Show Name: Just Another Broken Dream
Barn Name: Onirique (dreamlike in French)
Gender: mare
Relationship with Aisling: Onirique is a soft, gentle mare, much like her mother, so they actually get along quite well. Onirique and Aisling’s relationship is actually rather sweet and cute, and they’re rather close. They’re often seen grooming each other’s manes, or pressing ones muzzle into another’s shoulder lovingly. They’re almost always together and cannot be separated. Onirique respects her mother, and acknowledges her wisdom, but also sees Aisling as more of a best friend. Aisling is always there to give her a playful nibble when she’s just in a bad mood, and Onirique is always there to help Aisling her out of her shell. Unlike her mother, Onirique is actually rather extroverted, and loves to socialize with other tolts, especially other mares. She can make a friend rather quickly, and she’s especially fond of new mares in the barn, meaning a whole fresh start! She’s helped her mother a bit at reaching out more, although Aisling is still as shy and timid as always!

[OutdatedBoombox]

Username: ♥rose♥
Show Name: Something Just A Dream Away
Barn Name: Imaginary
Gender: Stallion
Relationship with Aisling:

What is the best thing to open your eyes to for the first time? How about the sweet gaze of your loving mother staring down at you with a smile playing on her lips? I trip over my tongue trying to say my first words, “Mama!” ‘Mama’ as she was first known to me, couldn’t hear me but gave me a grin like the soft, warm summer breeze. My ma later told me my mama’s name was Aisling, oh my mother has such a beautiful name. It rolls off the tongue with ease. After contemplating my mama for a few hours, I decided it was time to try and find some food. Being a horse, I soon figured out why I had a mother in the first place. I tried to be smart and flop on my side over towards my mom, but no, she would always get up and walk away. Oh, a new word, walk! That must be what she wants me to do. Uh, can’t be that hard right? Everyone is doing it just fine, so just let me.... AHH I AM GOING DOWN! Head tangled in my legs I stare up at the convulsing form of my mother. Well, second chances am I right? Whoa there we go, we are up and going. Foooooooooooooooooooooooood pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease. Yummy, warm... milk? Ah yes of course! Milk, what a wonderful substance. The other mares with foals come over and complement my mom. She blushes with shyness and waits for us to be alone again. They talk at her but I know that she can’t hear them. I can tell she is shy with a pinch of timidness. As she looks down at me, her mouth cracks into a grin. Aisling mouths to me something like I am going to meet my Ma soon. Ma must be my other mom, right? One of my mamas best friends tells me she had to go while I was being born, and she is on her way home. I am excited to meet Ma, but also a little scared. What does she look like? Or act like? Is she different then Mama? I guess I will find out soon enough...

(I mean this shows how he was born, and how she imprinted on him, so it kinda gives a look into how their relationship would be as he grew up)

Hi, I'm a mess who completely forgot about these. But while I loved several of these, this one stood out to me! Congrats!

[withtheroses]

Ahhh I am so completely in love with him I can’t <33 Thank you so much!