WME Name: Ivory
Height: 11.3hh
Story: ( 480 words )
Born with her strange markings, she was seen as a bad omen. Her antics as a filly didn’t help the watchful and interesting eyes of the other mares and their foals.
Aside from the strange looks she’d get, she was able to play with her foal mates. Whilst she and her friends were playing around in the tall grass. A plastic bag caught in the wind came rustling towards them. Afraid, the group squealed and ran away from the object. In the chaos, the bag attached itself to Ivory’s tail that had her running until she whipped it off. Slowly, the foals crept towards the bag. Ivory being the closest, nosed the bag and pawed at it. Seeing how it spooked her friends gave the little deviant an idea. She was quick to snatch the bag up and throw her head around, making her friends squeal and scatter again.
It became a fun game to chase her friends around until an adult intervened and separated her from them. Saddened, Ivory sulked back to her mother’s side to pout.
It didn’t stop her from finding the bag again and chasing her friends around in good fun. Eventually, the bag was torn apart and Ivory has to find something else to chase her friends around with while the adults constantly bickered about her markings and her behavior. It took her days to find something new from branches to mossy chunks of earth she’d rip up.
It wasn’t until her mischievous antics settled as she matured, until rumors started to spread in the herd about a thumping sound coming from the forest in windy nights. No one investigated the forest until Ivory decided to do it herself. Naturally, curious she entered the forest on a overcast windy day. She listened to the thumping sounds and crept her way towards it. She froze when she saw l something white attached to a tree. It was whipping in the wind. Carefully, she got closer and investigated the object. It was a sheet with holes from being caught on the trees branches. After fiddling with the sheet and tossing it around, it became stuck around her mouth but she didn’t panic. She could see through the holes where her eyes were as a devilish thought crossed her mind.
Ivory reared and whinnied as loudly as she could before thundering back to her herd. Raving past the tree line, her herd scattered as she chased after stragglers. It wasn’t until she couldn’t breathe from laughing did she drop down and roll, kicking her legs in a fit of laughter.
Herd members realized who it was and some were annoyed and others, being her friends started laughing. Everything was in good fun and from that day, she kept the sheet to cloak her markings
and to spook any equid or beast she could to get a good laugh.
Song: Requiem For A DreamBonus Points:What’s the Theme?Halloween Decoration
What inspired this design?Classic “white sheet” to appear as a ghost.