[Guest]

username: w0ah
name: drue
gender: heifer
collar color: matching her eyes but it then fades into shades of red, almost resembling a sunset

prompt:

iindentdrue nestled herself into the straw lining her stall, eyes heavy with exhaustion from the day’s busy happenings. she watch the sun fade low onto the horizon and the stars filing after, lighting the dark night with their twinkling, sending the heifer into a deep slumber…

iindentbefore she knew it, her eyes flung open at a sound──it was a loud sound, one made by a foreign object. there was a crackling, popping, snapping flooding her ears, flashes of red and orange in her foggy vision. she blinked again, desperately trying to adjust her vision. another crash sounded, this one much louder, creating a thud and whoosh of hot air from behind her. more red, more crackling and popping. by the time drue had adjusted her eyes to her surroundings, she knew exactly what had interrupted her sleep──fire. it engulfed the straw surrounding her, its heat lashing at her nose, and as she looked up into the beams of the barn, they too were alight with flames crawling along their surface, causing some to crumble and fall to the ground below. drue, in her sleep-driven confusion, had to get up.

iindentshe rose herself onto all four hooves and scrambled to find a small gap through the fire, anything to fit her, her eyes scanning back and forth. a distressed call escaped through her lips. where were the others? had they escaped? had they forgotten of her? were they still asleep? no matter her worries, though, drue pushed herself to the edge of her stall, furthest from the flames inching along the bedding of straw, clawing at her hooves in threat to take her under. she finally spotted a break and lunged through it, navigating her way through the fallen rafters and beams alike, burns and welts forming along her legs as she ran. she paid no mind to these injuries and continued to push through, for she knew her life depended on it.

iindentwhen she saw that bout of darkness, like a portal into a new world, the heifer rumbled out yet another call (as though it’d do some justice for her) and directed herself as best she could toward it, flinching as burning embers stung her charcoal-black pelt. as she left that inferno and entered the real world, drue was struck with a sudden realization──she was all alone. where were the others? the heifer swung her head back and forth, looking for the slightest movement. are they still inside?

iindentas she swung her entire body around, to face the raging fire that engulfed her former home, the barn, her mouth dropped open in utter shock as voices──yes, voices──entered her ears; they sounded of those of her friends, family, sisters and brothers… all calling out her name… drue… drue… help… drue… they grew faint, almost incoherent, almost gone. “no.” she whispered.

iindentthat was when drue opened her eyes again, this time into the real world, and as she looked about she realized it was still night. only a few moments had gone by in a dream that dragged on for what felt like hours...



a really simple dark girl with gold eyes snnsns
well, tell me what her worst nightmare is B^)

Make it CS appropriate pls thank you



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you have a MINIMUM of 100 words but no maximum
Will end on Monday, April 22nd, at 11:30am EST

[paopu]

username: paopu
name: Amulet
gender: heifer
collar color: your call!

prompt:
Amulet grew up believing in superstitions. She never spills salt or walks under ladders or any of that. She always believed in things like demons with gnashing fangs, spirits mundane and fantastic and vampires that may or may not be called Voltaire; all just lingering in wait for her to make a mistake. Thus, her biggest nightmare, is bad luck. If she does something perceived as bad luck it will linger with her for days as she waits for the other shoe to drop. She avoids mirrors and paved streets - after all, she'd never want to break her mother's back. She never goes anywhere without a good luck charm and if she ever does manage to trigger bad luck despite it, she'll march herself right home.

[♔Voltaire♔]

username:♔Voltaire♔
name: Nadia
gender: heifer
collar color: Your choice, possibly based off her worst nightmare lskjdhf

prompt:
Nadia, since she was able to stand, has always been fearful of mannequins. Seeing them in the store windows and in shops has only made it worse. She has constant nightmares of glowing red eyes in the corners of her room, large, towering shadows looming over her.

Now that she is older, she has left her home to make her own mark on the world. She had no job but to take a retail job, which had the scariest looking mannequins she has ever seen. One day, her boss asked her to work until close, so, being the lady she is Nadia took the overtime. The retail store was poorly lighted, the backlights flickering every now and then in the corner of her eyes. The store was never busy from the start, however, a few stragglers come in late to browse every now and then.

This night, however, was a slow one. Barely anyone had opened those doors, and Nadia tried everything to keep herself busy. She swept, mopped, organized shelves; she even grabbed an old deck of playing cards and played Solitaire for a few hours. The white noise in the store because louder as the night progressed, and Nadia slowly found herself dozing off.

When she woke, the store was dark. So dark, that there was no difference when she opened or closed her eyes. Her heart began to race as she scrambled to grab a small lighter from one of the desk drawers. She began to feel around until she found the handle, her muzzle touching the cold object. Once she had a hold of it, she flicked it on, a small, orange flame illuminating a small fraction of the dark room. Nadia, was terrified, her trembling causing the small female to do so as well. She began to creep toward the door, her hoof steps echoing through the room as if there was nothing there to absorb the sound.

But when Nadia took another step, something else did as well.

Nadia whipped her head around, her neck cracking as she did so. She struggled to see through the darkness, trying to make out any sign of anything that could have made the noise. Maybe it was a pipe? Maybe just the building? Nadia took another step, and another followed after her, sounding closer than the last. She shut her eyes, her heart beating in her ears. When she slowly opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of glowing red ones, almost in touching distance. They began to multiply, black figures beginning to appear underneath and around them, and Nadia screamed. She could smell melting plastic and could feel the heat of their eyes on her skin. Whipping around, she made a mad dash for the door, grabbing the handle and realizing it was locked. She began to frantically sob, trying everything to open it, banging on the glass for help. When she turned around the began to close in. As one reached out to her, her vision turned white.

Waking up with a gasp, Nadia frantically looked around at the empty store, everything in its rightful place, and the lights still flickering. Grabbing her things, she quickly closed up shop, locking the door tightly and looking back every now and then at the mannequins in the storefront window. She then began to run at full speed away from the retail, reminding herself to never close up again.

Two glowing red eyes watched as she hit a corner and disappeared out of sight.

[Ringo.]

dropping out
Won’t have time to finish it
Good luck everybody <3

[.henloimmabirb.]

username: .henloimmabirb.
name: Infernanre
gender: heifer
collar color: eye color

prompt:
Infernanre's worst nightmare is being trapped in a dark room with a strange orange and white checkered floor, every night when she dreams the nightmare there is a large tarantula waiting in the corner of the room which terrifies her cause the tarantula is one b i g b o y o. Sometimes, there is more than one tarantula there in the dream; however, the tarantulas aren't the worst feeling for Infernanre. Being not only stuck inside the strange colored room she finds herself unable to move or flee from the scary arachnids. She hates having nightmares about weird colored rooms and tarantulas combined into one big nightmare.

[cece.]

dropping
she’s such a gorgeous babe <3
good luck y’all!

[eli sunday]

username: ↺ Heccer ↺
name: Kat
gender: heifer
collar color: Eye color please with a lil design of a flame?

prompt:
Kat's nightmare started when she was just a young calf. When Kat was only weeks old she found fire, she of course didn't know what it was so she touched it and got burned. She whimpered and cried for an hour before she found a lake and cooled it off. At first she thought she just came across the wrong flame, since sometimes certain things needed to be the right "batch" like some fish and berries taste better than others. She didn't find fire again until 7 months later, she touched it again and it burned her and the grass under her. As soon as the grass caught fire, she was terrified she had started a forest fire and just stared, luckily it went out by itself. Ever since there she never went by fire again, when she sees it she runs in the opposite direction. She can't even deal with the thought of fire, It makes her anxious and confused.
Nightmares:

Kat often has nightmares about just watching her favorite forest burn but this was the worst, she can't help or put it out, the smoke filled her lungs and she just stood there, letting herself breathe the smoke and watch the fire take over the trees and trickle over the grass to her. She waited for it to stop, but it never did, it overtakes the forest and the grass before her. She closed her eyes and just breathed, then she wokes up, in a cold sweat and tears on her face. Fire is so scary sometimes she doesn't want to sleep at night incase she has a nightmare again.

[Northstar.]

username: Northstar.
name: Angel
gender: heifer
collar color: eye color with some type of smol simple design pertaining to her nightmare?

prompt:

She falls.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Black feathers floats past her fingertips. There is no time to scream. There is no air to breathe. She plummets from the sky, a broken star banished from the heavens.

She falls forever through the cosmos, past seas of glittering stars and foreign planets. There is an ache in her chest, in the empty space on her back where feathered wings once sat.

And as she falls she forgets.

Where she came from...

What she was...

Her very name is forgotten in her plight past dying planets and dead, cold spaces that hadn't seen light in a billion years.

In this moment she is nothing. Just forever falling in the dark, the last ray of hope snuffed out like a candle flame.

[Kassypen]

username: Kassypen
name: Harlem
gender: heifer
collar color: eye color orange with a black crescent moon!

prompt: wip <3

[zaffre.]

username: lauv.
name: Ashyln
gender: heifer
collar color: eye color with storm clouds (?)

prompt:
Ashlyn has been terrified of storms ever since she was a calf, there was really no root cause for it. This fear transferred into her dream world and has haunted her dreams ever since. It always starts the same way, a loud crash of thunder causes her to jolt, running, searching, for anything to provide shelter, but she's stranded in an empty field. There's absolutely nothing within eyesight. Just green continuing for miles that's about to be littered in the rain as dark storm clouds loom over her. The wind picks up causing the small blades of grass to blow wildly in different directions, causing Ashlyn to grow anxious. The rain begins to fall, hard, there was no small drizzle that grew, it started pelting the ground and Ashlyn. Another loud crash of thunder echos around her and she turns to see a tornado, slowly approaching where she's standing. With a blink, she wakes up. That's always how her nightmare always ends, she wants it to stay that way.