by DeadlyArcana » Mon Nov 16, 2020 11:53 am

Route Two of the Hawthorn Hooves Stable Event
You were up before the dawn, but you weren’t the only one, and, as the sun rose its sleepy head into the sky, the Search and Rescue group were ready to head out again. The group stumbled across - or, more accurately, into - a small creek, and, even more exciting, the tell-tale hoofprints in the thick mud.
Following the creek led you all to a small oasis, and, relaxing in the cool midday sun, some dozing, some sipping from the water, others just sitting, the second group of horses.
This is a Route Two horse! Remember you must first enter in the Route Two prompt before you enter for any horses listed as route one. You may only win two horses per route, excluding the horses listed as "Special," of which you may only win one total.
This horse seems a bit agitated with the trailer crash. Tell me or show me what might brighten his mood! Owner:
Show Name:
Barn Name:
Gender: Stallion
Age:
Height:
Eye Color: Brown/Blue
Phenotype: classic cream champagne splash
Genotype: Ee aa ChCh Crcr SplSpl
Mane Type: Long
Discipline:
Halter:
Breeding Info:
- Will always pass Champagne
- Will always pass Splash
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[b]Gender:[/b] Stallion
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by BadgerBuddies » Thu Nov 19, 2020 1:51 pm
Username;; BadgerBuddies
Show Name: BBR Lavender Twilight
Barn Name: Twilight
Gender: Stallion
Age: 9 years old
Height: 15.2hh
Halter: surprise me!
Discipline: Dressage
Competition:
Twilight is NOT happy about being lost in the wilderness, especially with it being so cold and stormy. With all the water and mud (ugh, the WORST thing!) on the trail his pals ran down, Twilight was even less thrilled with his predicament. This pampered, spoiled boy would love nothing more than to be found by his people, and taken back to a nice, warm, cozy stall packed with the finest bedding. This would also include lots of high quality food and treats upon his arrival, of course.
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by beebun » Fri Nov 20, 2020 10:41 am
Username;; Coraly
Show Name: Broken Glass
Barn Name: Glass
Gender: Stallion
Age: 2 years
Height: 16.1 hh
Halter: eye colors, golden hardware please. ^^
Discipline: showing, sometimes lessons
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Glass always hated trailers. Maybe it was because of how the shook, or maybe it was the traumatic incident that happened to him when he was a foal.
Let's face it. It was probably the latter.
The young stallion always walked tentatively up onto trailers. Hr had lost his dam in the incident. And his first owners.
He could still see it in his minds eye. He could count the dead. His dam. Two other horses. Ones he barely knew. But they were there all the same.
The memories surfaced every single time he saw a trailer.
It was a miracle they could even get him in one.
So when the trailer crashed again, Glass didn't know what to do. He stressed, and tried to help the other horses.
That helped him.
He didn't want to see any other deaths. And he tried to help as much as he could to help the other horses in the crash.
And he ran away with the others. Running helped, too.
After a while, Glass felt as if he was running on clouds. All his worries faded away.
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by Queen Vivane » Sun Nov 22, 2020 12:02 pm
Username;; Queen Vivane
Show Name: Power Shade
Barn Name: Krow
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5
Height: 16.2hh
Halter: Red
Discipline: Cross country
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Robins. They always seemed to find a place on him to perch, lightly pulling on loose bits of hair in spring for nesting purposes and just chilling out on him during the winter months
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by mongrel » Sun Nov 22, 2020 2:33 pm

username. doggface
registered name. adagio's fly me to the moon
call name. sinatra
gender. stallion
age. 10 yr.
height. 15.2hh
halter. artist's choice
discipline. ranch versatility
prompt. one would be lying to say that the crash hadn’t shaken sinatra to his fragile core. he was a gentle soul, really, and such a startling, outrageous event had left him feeling utterly lost. timid in nature, the stallion surely would never even consider taking the lead or venturing onto a different path than the one the herd was travelling. it seemed to him that in this very moment, his only option was to follow after the others, stay close to those he was familiar with, and hope for safety.
he was scared, to be quite frank. his legs had started to tire. how long had they been running? surely they could stop by now, there wasn’t anything chasing them, was there?
to be fair, though, none of them know what might have been lurking in those woods. perhaps that’s why they were running. sinatra supposed it was up to whoever lead the herd - small in stature, he couldn’t exactly tell who that might be.
at some point, said leader must have come to their senses, too. the herd had finally come to a stop at an oasis. goodness, how grateful he was for a moment of rest after such mindless panic.
he blinked, finding a delicate snowflake clinging to his eyelashes. ah! it was snowing! sinatra had always just adored snow. it was ever so enchanting, the way little sugarcubes would fall from the sky to coat the ground in a sprinkle of magic. lifting his eyes to the sky, he quietly admired the extraordinary sight.
this didn’t seem like the storm that he’d heard mutterings about; perhaps it was simply a light dusting before the storm would come.
and until then, he would enjoy the snow as much as he could.
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