[bobashob]

So we dont have to give him a name?

[bobashob]

Owner: bobashob
Name: Asher
Origin of Name: It is from the bible, and brought to English by puritans. It means happy.
Personality: Asher is shy, yet very curious. He is kind once you get to know him and is nice to be around. He loves looking for new things in his arctic world. He some times gets lost in whats he is doing, wither following penguins or watching whales. But he is always good and comes back home.
Story: It was a crisp clear morning as the bright sun came up over the ice. As it hit Asher he jumped up with a start, looking to the ocean to see the great, fiery sun come out of the water. As the sun climbed into the sky there was sudden movement on the ground. It was an Arctic fox! Asher charged after it, determined not to lose it. Then as they traveled along they came to a hill. As Asher charged around the hill he slid to a halt. For there in front of him were strange animals. He let out a cry of joy at his new discovery. These were new creatures! As he walked through them he noticed that they had two antlers and no horns. Asher snorted at the thought of a creature his size not having a horn! At that he trotted away from that creature. Then he came upon smaller ones like the others, except they didn't have antlers. They must be okay then, he thought. So he ran into their tussle and played with them until the tip of the sun started to get swallowed up by the ocean. At that he neighed a goodbye and headed for home. He was sad to leave his new friends, but he had his galloping shadow beside him to keep him company. Then as he got home his shadow disappeared, but he was with his parents. He plopped down to the ground and watched the sun slowly sink into the ocean until it was gone. HE then thought goodnight sun, I will see you tomorrow.

[fantasy girl]

Owner: fantasy girl
Name: Kamaru
Origin of name: Well since I'm a fan of calling my adoptables ''japanese'' names, I just fiddle with a letter then finds some other letters and suddenly I have a name. So Kamaru is one of the names I instantly had in my mind when I saw him^^''
Personality:
Story:

One big wip so far <3

[RPFLightMyFire]

So we dont have to give him a name?

I totally forgot that o.O I'm extremely forgetful. If you guys could edit your forms and use the new (and improved ;D) form, that would be awesome. Thanks!

[SerenWish]

Owner: SerenWish
Name: Somerled (Somer)
Origin of name: Scottish form of the Old Norse name 'Sumarlidr', meaning "Summer Traveler". Choose this name because I can imagine this guy trekking in a sunlit snowy world, headed for warmth, his flecked coat standing out against the snow and ice.
Personality: Somerled was actually a very fearful and clingy colt, staying near his dam at all times- until he was one day forced to fend for himself, and learned to be independent. Now he tries to care for himself more, and insists on helping his dam paw for food and tries to protect her as well. While he will always love his dam, he has begun to distance himself some, slowly, and spends much of his day running about to strengthen his body and determination. He's a bit stubborn now, and can't stand getting teased.
(Future Personality)Somer is an adventurer, tried and true. He applies himself with everything he's got, and can't stand to let himself buckle under any sort of pressure.
He is fond of "playing the hero" and will go to great length for a mare that has caught his eye- and he enjoys catching the eyes of mares with his handsome coat and physique.
Story:

Fog rose from flaring nostrils as the gangly colt struggled to push his way through the snow- when had the drifts gotten so tall? He wanted to go home, to his spot curled up right against his dam's warm side, where she would lick any wayward hairs back into place and shield him from the bitter wind. He sniffed once, pinning his ears back as he lowered his neck against the wind that was brushing his side, feeling all bottled-up with anger. Angry at the snow, angry at the wind, angry at himself for letting another colt convince him to walk to the Raw-tooth Glacier all by himself, to prove that he was a big strong colt. He certainly was not big a strong, and he realized that now! He wanted to be his mother's little champion again, not a tired, damp, and shivering foal out amonst the drifts and ice!

He blew past numb lips, and continued to press forward, when he heard a 'crack' beneath his weight. Suddenly his world was turned upside down as he tumbled down, hooves flailing, sliding into a natural bowl beneath the ice- an air pocket beneath too-thin ice that had broken under his weight combined with wet, heavy snow. Somerled raised his head and snuffled, before nickering loudly, his call echoing in the ice-pit. "It isn't fair-r-r! I want to go home-e-e!" He cried out, before letting his head droop, sniffling miserably, seated in a very awkward fashion. It really wasn't fair! He was a baby, he didn't have as thick a coat as his parents, and he deserved to be back with his mother! This was not his fault- was it? The colt spent a few long, bitter minutes considering this, before breathing out slowly, a cloud of fog curling from his maw as he did so. "This is...my fault... Momma's not going to help me...." He glanced up at the blue sky, turning purple now with twilight, and fashioned his resolve, before clambering to his hooves and dashing at the sloped sides, sliding down only a few feet in his ascent. He scowled, stomping a shale-like hoof, before halting- he could use that, couldn't he?

The colt approached the walls again, and instead of running up, he focused his strength into digging his hooves a bit in as he stepped up, climbing slowly but steadily up the side. His young muscles quivered with the effort, but he grunted and pushed on, his body warming up due to the intense exercise. He scrambled out finally, and let out a blow- it felt good to be done! He was sore, and tired, and still cold- but inwardly, he felt better. He had done this- all by himself. He looked up at the now indigo sigh, and let out a little sigh of relief. He'd done it! He'd really done it! He turned back, more careful with his hooves, before his heart leapt at the sight of a silvery-cream figure approaching in the dusk. "Momma!" He squealed joyfully, taking off to great his mother under the freshly awoken stars.

Notes: Eeekkk It's 516 words but I hope that's okay! I can try editing it if you like...I got really into it... XD

[Baby bunnies!]

Ah, Killian's foal is up for adopts, I might try and get My big boy's foal!

[Gà.]

Ah, Killian's foal is up for adopts, I might try and get My big boy's foal!

Yup, sorry, but I needed one less stally <3

[Baby bunnies!]

Ah, Killian's foal is up for adopts, I might try and get My big boy's foal!

Yup, sorry, but I needed one less stally <3

It is alright, I understand. I should probably do the same but hard to resist the really good looking ones. It seems like the oldest stallions that produce well is Kronos and Killian. (competition... lol)

[RPFLightMyFire]

Owner: SerenWish
Name: Somerled (Somer)
Origin of name: Scottish form of the Old Norse name 'Sumarlidr', meaning "Summer Traveler". Choose this name because I can imagine this guy trekking in a sunlit snowy world, headed for warmth, his flecked coat standing out against the snow and ice.
Personality: Somerled was actually a very fearful and clingy colt, staying near his dam at all times- until he was one day forced to fend for himself, and learned to be independent. Now he tries to care for himself more, and insists on helping his dam paw for food and tries to protect her as well. While he will always love his dam, he has begun to distance himself some, slowly, and spends much of his day running about to strengthen his body and determination. He's a bit stubborn now, and can't stand getting teased.
(Future Personality)Somer is an adventurer, tried and true. He applies himself with everything he's got, and can't stand to let himself buckle under any sort of pressure.
He is fond of "playing the hero" and will go to great length for a mare that has caught his eye- and he enjoys catching the eyes of mares with his handsome coat and physique.
Story:

Fog rose from flaring nostrils as the gangly colt struggled to push his way through the snow- when had the drifts gotten so tall? He wanted to go home, to his spot curled up right against his dam's warm side, where she would lick any wayward hairs back into place and shield him from the bitter wind. He sniffed once, pinning his ears back as he lowered his neck against the wind that was brushing his side, feeling all bottled-up with anger. Angry at the snow, angry at the wind, angry at himself for letting another colt convince him to walk to the Raw-tooth Glacier all by himself, to prove that he was a big strong colt. He certainly was not big a strong, and he realized that now! He wanted to be his mother's little champion again, not a tired, damp, and shivering foal out amonst the drifts and ice!

He blew past numb lips, and continued to press forward, when he heard a 'crack' beneath his weight. Suddenly his world was turned upside down as he tumbled down, hooves flailing, sliding into a natural bowl beneath the ice- an air pocket beneath too-thin ice that had broken under his weight combined with wet, heavy snow. Somerled raised his head and snuffled, before nickering loudly, his call echoing in the ice-pit. "It isn't fair-r-r! I want to go home-e-e!" He cried out, before letting his head droop, sniffling miserably, seated in a very awkward fashion. It really wasn't fair! He was a baby, he didn't have as thick a coat as his parents, and he deserved to be back with his mother! This was not his fault- was it? The colt spent a few long, bitter minutes considering this, before breathing out slowly, a cloud of fog curling from his maw as he did so. "This is...my fault... Momma's not going to help me...." He glanced up at the blue sky, turning purple now with twilight, and fashioned his resolve, before clambering to his hooves and dashing at the sloped sides, sliding down only a few feet in his ascent. He scowled, stomping a shale-like hoof, before halting- he could use that, couldn't he?

The colt approached the walls again, and instead of running up, he focused his strength into digging his hooves a bit in as he stepped up, climbing slowly but steadily up the side. His young muscles quivered with the effort, but he grunted and pushed on, his body warming up due to the intense exercise. He scrambled out finally, and let out a blow- it felt good to be done! He was sore, and tired, and still cold- but inwardly, he felt better. He had done this- all by himself. He looked up at the now indigo sigh, and let out a little sigh of relief. He'd done it! He'd really done it! He turned back, more careful with his hooves, before his heart leapt at the sight of a silvery-cream figure approaching in the dusk. "Momma!" He squealed joyfully, taking off to great his mother under the freshly awoken stars.

Notes: Eeekkk It's 516 words but I hope that's okay! I can try editing it if you like...I got really into it... XD

Congrats ^^

[SerenWish]

*makes a few unintelligible noises then hugs* Thank you so so much! I adore him!