[Nikki6Ashba]

bump

thanks for the bump

[Nikki6Ashba]

bump

[NARANDA]

When will this be ending?

[Nikki6Ashba]

When will this be ending?

when I get one or two more stories

[Wind Frost]

Username: Norika
Name: ScorchSnow
Age:3
Short Story OR art: His eyes where as red as hatred, his nostrils flaring. He looked nothing like he used to look like. I wanted to calm my friend down but I couldn't. He was to angry to listen or even see me with his eyes. He was blind with rage, like the stallion I saw the other day. My friend charged at the herd, killing one Eqiud. After that, he killed himself for what he had done to his brother. My life was never the same without ScorchSnow.

[Nikki6Ashba]

The new owner of this boy is....

Username:
ƝÅℜÅƝƉÅ
Name:
Jurin
Age:
4
Short Story OR art:
He stood, nostrils flaring, eyes blazing and sweat pouring down his flanks. The young two year old colt had challenged Jurin for superiority. Jurin took a step foreword, a warning. The colt stomped his foot and ignored the warning, focusing on the win. Then out of the blue the colt lept foreword, making Jurin slide a few feet back. Jurin turned and reared, bringing his hooves down upon the colt. The bit, they scratched, they kicked and they created wounds. Dust flew in the air making it hard to see the two fighting stallions. They fought and fought until a loud, high pitched shriek was heard. The dust settled and there stood Jurin. The colt was lying on the ground, heaving, too tired to move, Jurin standing over him. Jurin stood tall, proud. He had won, he was superior. The colt stood, regaining some of his strength, looking over at Jurin with fear and defeat in his eyes. Jurin took a step foreword, the same motion he did before the battle, another warning. The colt did not ignore him this time, turning around he limped away across the field.
Jurin stood tall, watching the colt leave, but then called for the colt to come back. The colt came, shaking and scared. Jurin took the colt and welcomed into the herd like his own son. The rest of the herd was shocked but accepted the new herd member as well, thinking of him as part of the family.
The other colts respected him and his compassion and no colt from his herd dared challenge him, but others from the outside challenged him plenty of times, giving him more chances to show compassion.

[NARANDA]

The new owner of this boy is....

Username:
ƝÅℜÅƝƉÅ
Name:
Jurin
Age:
4
Short Story OR art:
He stood, nostrils flaring, eyes blazing and sweat pouring down his flanks. The young two year old colt had challenged Jurin for superiority. Jurin took a step foreword, a warning. The colt stomped his foot and ignored the warning, focusing on the win. Then out of the blue the colt lept foreword, making Jurin slide a few feet back. Jurin turned and reared, bringing his hooves down upon the colt. The bit, they scratched, they kicked and they created wounds. Dust flew in the air making it hard to see the two fighting stallions. They fought and fought until a loud, high pitched shriek was heard. The dust settled and there stood Jurin. The colt was lying on the ground, heaving, too tired to move, Jurin standing over him. Jurin stood tall, proud. He had won, he was superior. The colt stood, regaining some of his strength, looking over at Jurin with fear and defeat in his eyes. Jurin took a step foreword, the same motion he did before the battle, another warning. The colt did not ignore him this time, turning around he limped away across the field.
Jurin stood tall, watching the colt leave, but then called for the colt to come back. The colt came, shaking and scared. Jurin took the colt and welcomed into the herd like his own son. The rest of the herd was shocked but accepted the new herd member as well, thinking of him as part of the family.
The other colts respected him and his compassion and no colt from his herd dared challenge him, but others from the outside challenged him plenty of times, giving him more chances to show compassion.

Eek! XD
Thank you so much! I love him! <3