I designed him in honer of our new artists!
To win him fill out the form. Best correct form wins!
For the other section you can do anything! Art, Stories, Poems ect! or you may leave it blank if you want.
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Username:
Fellock Name(must have a R & F):
Gender: Stallion
Height: 17hh
Age:
Personality:
Who are the new artists?:
Who were the honerable mentions?
Who are the guest artists?:
Why do you want him?:
Other:
Genes Carried: Fa: Albino & FF: Multi colored eyes
hobbit geek wrote:Username: redtail<3 (might be changed)
Fellock Name(must have a R & F): Federico (means a peaceful ruler)
Gender: Stallion
Height: 17hh
Age: 7 years
Personality: he is kind, understanding, sweet and caring to everyone. He can get snappy or mad and might lash out like white fire at times. He is wild and free like a mustang, shy, sensitive and caustous like a meerkat, sweet and caring like a mouse, brave, loyal and firece like a lion and beautiful and graceful like a Phoenix. He takes time to play with foals and is always gentle with them. He would protect anyone in need at any cost to himself.
Who are the new artists?:
Merlin's Heir
★Raystar★
PauseOff
Who were the honerable mentions?
Kennet
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Poison
_Wolfgirl_
Who are the guest artists?:
Haloclimb
Queen Chrysalis
Why do you want him?: he is handsome, and amazing. I would die to own him (figure of speech) I fell in love with him the first time I set eyes on him, it is hard for me to put my feeling into words and even harder to describe how much I love him, mostly because there are not enough words for him. Everything about him I love, his fur, his eyes, his horns and not to mention him as he is. If I had to pick four words to describe him they would be Fantastic, magical, mystical and wonderful. He is a one of a kind dream that I hope I get the pleasure to have, if I bred him I would also let other people adopt his foals so they have a chance to share this dream (if I owned the mother as well)
Other:
Night whispers: a poem by redtail<3
I hear things all through the night,
As if they whisper for the light,
Asking if they could sing a tune,
So that they could see you soon.
There never seems to be enough time,
For the godfather clock to chime,
To tell me if the nights begun,
So that we can have some fun.
I go outside to the night,
To see the animals who want a bite,
Of the plant that only grows,
When the moonlight glows.
I try to go to sleep,
Yet outside they bleep,
About the things they wanna do,
Even though their tired too.
I look out through the window,
To see if there is a widow,
Yet all I see is the ghost man,
Smiling as if his life just began.






