[Soph6297]

To get him you have to write a short story about him meeting a girl. (max. 1 Paragraph)

Username:
SpartanAmethyst

Name:
Caliber

Gender:
Male

Height:
17.2 hh

Story:
Stupid mud, stupid swamp, stupid.... "Need help?" A sudden voice came from behind him. Great, that was the lasst thing he needed: a mare to see him in this sorrow state. He nearly growled. "I've got it, just gotta... get... un-STUCK!" He said, pulling one hoof out of the mud with a noisy slop, spraying the thick substance all over his face and chest. His red eyes shone with irritation, and he frustratedly began to work on getting his other foreleg free. That's a great way to get a mare, he thought bitterly. You've been a bachellor for too long, and the first decent mare you see happens to be when you're stuck. Just perfect. "You know," the mare said, the sultry undertone of her voice almost melodical. "If you let me help you then you'd get out a lot faster." There was a long, silent pause after Caliber stopped struggling. Even the crickets seemed to silence in the quiet before Caliber let out a long sigh.

"Fine."

[£eviathan]

Username: Marbles & Jacks
Name: Ichigo
Gender: Male
Height: 16.2hh
Story:

Ichigo stood by the swamp edge, silently taking in the bayou around him. Birds chirped noisily in the cypress trees, fish and ducks nibbled on the plants in the water. Everything seemed to be right this morning, but a sense of danger still settled in his heart. He didn't really understand where it came from, only that it was there. Hearing a small splash, he turned to find the most beautiful mare he'd ever seen. She was golden, from head to tail, and her fur shown brightly in the sun. She smiled at him, blushing slightly. He was just about to speak when he noticed the source of dread from before. It was an alligator! Quickly he ran into the water, and fought the beast. Great splashes of water and mud flew everywhere. Finally, with a kick to the head, the alligator moved no more. By this time, Ichigo was covered head to tail with mud. Still he couldn't help smiling at the new mare.

"My name's Ichigo. What's yours?"

[.Survivor.]

Username: Serenaded by Angels
Name: Crimson Tide (Yes...I know its Alabama's Football team...but it fits him!)
Gender: Male
Height: 17.2hh
Story: Crimson Tide was trotting alone in the bayou late one night. He couldn't sleep and needed to wander for a while in hopes of may be finding some sleep. He turned a blind corner and ran face first into a beauty of a mare. He backed up and sat down...right in a puddle of water...He sat there awkward, too embarrassed to look up at the mare. "So...does this mean you have fallen for me?" she said, teasing as she helped him to his hooves. He blushed and adverted his eyes, he couldn't meet her gaze after what had happened! He was so embarrassed as he nodded slightly at her question. He ended up walking her home instead of sleeping...

[Mysty Fox]

Username: Mysty Fox
Name: Rising Crimson (Rise)
Gender: Male
Height: 16.2 HH
Story: WIP

[ChristainAnimalLover]

Never mind, but he is beautiful!! <3

Username: ChristainAnimalLover
Name: Dreams of Wonders "Sunset"
Gender: Male
Height: 16.1 hh
Story: WIP, will be using my own BK mare...

[SpartanAmethyst]

Username:
SpartanAmethyst

Name:
Caliber

Gender:
Male

Height:
17.2 hh

Story:
Stupid mud, stupid swamp, stupid.... "Need help?" A sudden voice came from behind him. Great, that was the lasst thing he needed: a mare to see him in this sorrow state. He nearly growled. "I've got it, just gotta... get... un-STUCK!" He said, pulling one hoof out of the mud with a noisy slop, spraying the thick substance all over his face and chest. His red eyes shone with irritation, and he frustratedly began to work on getting his other foreleg free. That's a great way to get a mare, he thought bitterly. You've been a bachellor for too long, and the first decent mare you see happens to be when you're stuck. Just perfect. "You know," the mare said, the sultry undertone of her voice almost melodical. "If you let me help you then you'd get out a lot faster." There was a long, silent pause after Caliber stopped struggling. Even the crickets seemed to silence in the quiet before Caliber let out a long sigh.

"Fine."

[l i o n.]

Username: lionblaze<3
Name: Scarlet Letter
Gender: Male
Height: 16.1
Story:

Scarlet Letter poked his head through the mist, squinting with great effort to see what was only a few feet in front of him. The young stallion glanced over his shoulder to see if the dense fog was any lighter. As he turned, he slammed into something... solid. Something warm. He shot backwards, nostrils flaring, eyes bulging as he finally saw the mare in front of him. She looked lost and afraid.

He could clearly see defined tear streaks on her cheeks and he took a deep breath before stepping forwards. "Hey." he soothed softly. "Are you... lost?" The white-faced mare looked up with terrified eyes. "Please." she whispered. "Help me." more tears leapt to her eyes as she began to sob. Scarlet took pity on the young mare and he nuzzled her comfortingly. "If it's any condolence, I'm lost as well. I'll help you get... Unlost." He couldn't help but smile. "I'm Scarlet by the way. And you are?" The mare looked up, a slight smile dancing on her lips. She sniffled before answering. "I-I'm Endeavor."

(can I just say, for the record, he is flipping gorgeous!!!!)

[G.L'S]

Username: G.L'S
Name: Hematite
Gender: Male
Height: 16.3hh
Story: Day by day, day by day... The same thought entered Hematite's mind again today as it did everyday. He was plodding through the bayou's bogs to go to his favourite grazing spot. He was growing bored of his daily routine of going to the bog, grazing, then going home again but he had no motive to do anything else, no really did he want to. He was unhappy with his redundancy but not enough to change it.
As he sloshed his way through the marshy water, he heard a sort of echo behind him. As if his plods through the water were echoing off somewhere. He stopped abruptly to hear them stop a split second later. Laying his ears a little flat, he turned is head to look around, only he saw nothing. He shrugged passively and continued on, only to stop from that same sloshing echo. Fed up with thinking he was imagining things, he spun around, again only to see nothing. He charged off towards his grazing spot at full tilt to engage a reverse pursuit. He didn't even need to turn around when a weanling foal shot ahead of him and slid to a stop. Hematite stopped and looked at the foal who was giggling as a result of their game.
"Patch, Patch! Where are you?!" a voice called from a little ways away in the bayou. the foal returned the call with a shrill whinny; his answer in the approaching hoofbeats. Emerging from a lowlying section in the canopy, was a mare no older than Hematite who looked relieved at the sight of her baby. "Thank you for catching him, he's quite a handful," she said nuzzling her son. "I can't thank you enough..." she trailed off unknowing his name.
Hematite just stared in awe at the mare, engrossed in her before he realized she was addressing him. After clearing his throat he gave a crooked smile, "it was no problem. My name's Hematite."

Sorry it's a little long, but I couldn't help myself :3

[Soph6297]

Username:
SpartanAmethyst

Name:
Caliber

Gender:
Male

Height:
17.2 hh

Story:
Stupid mud, stupid swamp, stupid.... "Need help?" A sudden voice came from behind him. Great, that was the lasst thing he needed: a mare to see him in this sorrow state. He nearly growled. "I've got it, just gotta... get... un-STUCK!" He said, pulling one hoof out of the mud with a noisy slop, spraying the thick substance all over his face and chest. His red eyes shone with irritation, and he frustratedly began to work on getting his other foreleg free. That's a great way to get a mare, he thought bitterly. You've been a bachellor for too long, and the first decent mare you see happens to be when you're stuck. Just perfect. "You know," the mare said, the sultry undertone of her voice almost melodical. "If you let me help you then you'd get out a lot faster." There was a long, silent pause after Caliber stopped struggling. Even the crickets seemed to silence in the quiet before Caliber let out a long sigh.

"Fine."

Congrats!