[VanWen]

Festive Music
Owned by rsyaghh12311


A black appaloosa stallion trots up to the fence and whinnies in greeting. It has a quick and eager eye and greets you. His coat seems far from normal,his markings look just like the stars in teh heaven above and the black and brown base coat beneath forms the perfect backdrop to these stars..

Foals:
~Sunshine Maraca(Filly) out of 5 Alarm
~Bahama Mama(Filly) out of 5 Alarm

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Username:
.:.Midnight Blues.:.

Stallion's Registered Name:
Doc's Ukina Blanket Dreem

Stallion's Nickname:
Dreamer

Stallion's Size:
16.3hh

Why Do You Want To Adopt This Pony:
He is looks like a horse that my younger cusion used to have.

Where Will You Use Him/Her:
Just around Cs and stuff..

Stallion's Story:
A musty old rickety barn stood atop a large hill and inside the musty barn was a heavily preganate black piebal mare her foals sire was large appalosa stallion. The mare had a old man watching her as she lauded down and snorted heavily and whinnied with pain. A few minutes later a small star blanketed colt stood to his feet with his mother on long wobbly legs. That first year of his life he spend it with old man and his mother.

Year Two

The colt was given his name fast: Dreamer. Dreamer raced along the fences of a new pasture it had been two weeks since the old man had pasted away and he roamed the rolling green hills. Dreamer now had a older woman caring for him. He put into a strict training regiment, and he was allowed little time to rest after sessions. By age three his joints were sore all the time and it was pure agony for him to even walk. He was almost put down right their in roping arena until a man with greasy blonde hair walked up to Dreamers owner and said " I'll buy this lame broken down young horse from you." Dreamer was sold to man for a small fortune, and the man took care of the young horse rubbing gel along his legs to settle his pains. The stallion legs were almost healed when things took a turn for the worst a wild ban of mustangs swept by his farm and Dreamet leapt the fence and followed after the herd his black mane blowing in the nights warm breeze. His legs began slowly start to pain him. Dreamer fell behind the herd as they ran across the open fleids and he snorted with each stepp on shaky hooves. Dreamer saw a light in the distance and knew that was a safe place. So the stallion push on though the night making to the house collasping in fornt yard of the house and he whinnied and tried to stand, failing. By noting the stallion had been down for four hours on the verge of his life slipping away and then her heard the screen door slam and whinnied. He saw a young girl moving around him and halter in hand and looking over him call Simone on her ringer.
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[VanWen]

Just have your form done by Sunday night.

[rsyaghh12311]

Username:rsyaghh12311
Stallion's Registered Name: Festive Music
Stallion's Nickname: Festive
Stallion's Size: 15 hh
Why Do You Want To Adopt This Pony: I would like to adopt this pony because I just adopted a pony filly named 5 Alarm, and this stallion looks like he has tons of potential to be not only a good breeding stallion, but his conformation is good and he will do very well in classes like Halter, Stallion Halter and special color classes with my filly. If i end up breeding them, we can enter the foal and the mother in a foal and mare class, bringing him more popularity as a breeding stallion. He looks like a stallion who can be agreat champion in western classes, and maybe even some gymkana. He has a quick eye, and looks calm and happy and confident that he is the best of the best.
Where Will You Use Him/Her: Breeding, western classes and halter.
Stallion's Story: (its in his point of veiw.)
I was born into this world in a herd of peace and happiness, called Cimarron Herd by the local indians. I've always wanted a girl to love me, but in the wild, thats not about to happen. I stand up with wobbly legs and look around, my senses already developed and alert to every single thing in sight, smell and hearing. I walk over to my mom as she nuzzels me lightly. I look at her with a beam of happiness in my eyes. I look around and with a gently push from my mother, I galloped around the herd in a daze of happiness. I buck rear, and just have plain fu. Our herd is followed by the locals, and I look over to a little girl, no taller than me. I lok at her in a playful way, and trot over to her and stop about 10 feet away. I run away with a grim smile in my muzzle. A few years later, when I was approximetly two, I look like a elegant stallion. My mother has passed away, and my herd has kicked me and a few other stallions out, like they are supposed to do because we become a threat to the stallion. I walk around contently eating grass. I look up and see the little girl who I saw two years ago. How much she has changed! I walk over to her and look her in the eye as she says, "Come on boy, mom and dad said that you can be my horse." I walk over to the girl with the halter and lower my face. I walk like I have been doing this my whole life. "Daddy said that he is going to put you up for adoption and until you get adopted, you can be my horse." she says happily. She puts me in a paddock and her father comes over to her. He is a tall muscualar man. "He is as pretty as you said, Michelle." he smiles as I walk over to him. "He acts like he has been owned his whole life! are you sure he is completely wild?" he asks to his daught as she leans against the fence. "Yes daddy, i've been watching his herd for the past two years and no ones gone even close to him." she replies. Her father smiles as he pets my forehead. They both walked away as I started to munch on grass. I look over as someone and another person come over to my pen. The taller lady starts to talk. She talks about the other lady, no, not a lady, a girl, but not that young.She looks to be around 15. The girl nods as the lady hands her a form. I watch as she fill it out. I walk over to her and nuzzle the girl, acting as if I was never wild in my life. She was a cute girl also. She finished filling out the form, and with a smile, gladly handed it back to the lady. The lady smiled and waved bye and headed back to the main house. I look at the girl with a sparkle in my eye. she says, "I hope you will be mine, boy. I have a filly named Inferno, and I think you will like her." I look at her and think, yes, please keep going!. She adds, " Inferno is a knabstrup/Appaloosa filly cross and looks almost like you, exept she is completely spotted. I think, if I get you, you two can have a foal, and I can show the baby. Also, I can show you after I train you. You can do barrel racing or jumping, which ever your better at." She smiled. I look at her, very interested with her. The filly, Inferno, sounded cute, and the idea of being shown was fantastic by me! You seriously could never tell I was once a mustang, especially because I love people and its supposed to be the ooposite with mustangs.
Comments/Suggestions: He would be a great match with my other filly, Inferno.
Others: Please consider me.

[VanWen]

Love your form. It is so far in the lead.

[rsyaghh12311]

Yay!

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Edited mine once agin...Mine more of a sadder story..Am still working on it!

[VanWen]

Thanks. Going to be hard picking between your storie

I was thinking of keeping him at first. He is modeled after a horse I know called Eagle's Dandy. XD

[rsyaghh12311]

XD i remember him from Silver Heritage Stables lol

[VanWen]

Lol. That's him. I wish I still had time for all my role plays but alas I have neglected too much from being caught up in them and I shall put it to right this year.