CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano by Eremite

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CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby Eremite » Thu Apr 25, 2013 4:26 pm

I really like with gorgeous girl so most creative name wins!

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Gender: Mare
Color: Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:
Blame is a coward but self-righteous
A funny little creature hiding out in me
Hate is power with a price tag
A funny little creature screaming out in me
Listen to me
Fear is a liar but he's been right before
If you fight your shadow, you'll get lost in a war
Ambitions a champ, but he's also greedy
Drunk or sober he always wants more
I always want more
I always want more
Lust is beauty in a body bag
A funny little thing that's screaming "Just use me!"



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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby ❤ƉяɛαмƆαтcнɛя❤ » Thu Apr 25, 2013 5:22 pm

ImageUsername:
KissingMare2
Name:
Archilles
Why'd you pick this name?:
Because this name has
a meaning and i think
the names with the
meanings are always the best
and it says alot about your
personality -Meaning A Great
and noble Warrior
Gender:
Mare
Color:
Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:WIP ~ Archilles was no normal horse, Archilles was the son of a God so that meant he had powers, powers that he did not know about . One day Archilles had been cantering along the western plains when he bumped into some wild horses or so he thought , suddenly they all ganged up around him and were kiking and nipping him , he got really angry and his body heat rised and rised till he was so hot that anyone who touched him it would burn them severely . The next orse went to nip him and he yelped back when his face touched archilles chest . Then it fell silent , Archilles rolled over and saw the other horses had ran away in fright leaving the other one unconsios because of his nast burn . The next day archilles decided not to tell anyone about his Special Power and carried on like any normal horse would ( i am poop at writing stories)
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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby crow;; » Fri Apr 26, 2013 1:00 pm

username~
~radioactive
name~
gina
meaning~
gina means "queen" in italian, and i believe she looks like a princess, a ruler, a queen.
gender~
mare
color~
chestnut tobiano
story~
The birds chirped overhead, as Gina stumbled to a stand. It was dusk in the tree-covered wood, as her mother Aphrodite nudged her to stand. "Hurray child. We must go." She impatiently retorted, a tinge of rudeness and overpower in her tone. Gina managed to stand, weak with hunger, tiredness, dehydration, and being overworked. She was only six months old, and bark sleeping, eating, drinking, or even resting, takes big effect in a small filly. Aphrodite was a liner, and had no care of a 'stupid filly' as she called Gina. The only reason she was with her mother, and had what she had, was because her father had named her, given her good will, and sadly, was banned from the herd. He vanished into the sun on a hot summer day. Gina didn't know if he was alive, dead, or even in good health. He probably wasn't though. Then howls filled her ears, as she saw wolves leap out of the brambles. Her mother was her only hope for Gina to live. A wolf pounced onto mother, as the fight began. Gina did what she could...turn...and...run.
The wolves killed Aphrodite, but not Gina. Gina was left alone in the woods, ready to fend for herself, and raise her own growing body, into a beautiful mare. She didn't stand a chance... Or did she?...
Raised on her own, Gina is now a wonderful mare. With many attacks, and countless battle with sickness, hunger, thirst; Gina managed to stay alive. She hadn't found her father-yet. But there are many fields in the world, and many days, in a life.
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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby SummerSongEcho » Sat Apr 27, 2013 3:47 pm

Username:SummerSongEcho
Name:No Longer Blue
Why'd you pick this name?:My family just celebrated my cousin's birthday,and we arn't feeling as sad about him committing suicide so this girl gives me hope and less pain! :)
Gender: Mare
Color: Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:WIP

Dropping out!
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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby .Live.Love.Laugh. » Mon Apr 29, 2013 1:23 pm

Username:
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Name:
Biarkan Hujan Jatuh Selamanya
Let Rain Fall Forever
Why'd you pick this name?:
I though it would be perfect fit, It goes perfectly along with her story.
Gender:
Mare
Color:
Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:
The rains pounded down as the last rider entered the ring with a new green broke horse. Lots of people stood under umbrellas, awnings, and draped themselves in ponchos just to see this young filly preform. An experienced rider, who had 20 years of riding under her belt, still was nervous for her life. On a green broke horse, In a new Arena, In the middle of a storm. Taking a deep breath as she halted at the start of the jumping course, and then the rider offered a soft to clicks to the mare. The mare stood in fear of taking a single step forward. The rider kicked the mare, and felt her lurch forward towards the first jump. A simple two bar training set up.
Now From horses POV
My nerves are on end as I feel her heels dig into my sides. I lurched forward a somewhat fast canter, the rain stings my eyes as I come up the first jump. I just know am going to slip and fall in the sticky gooey mud below, but I find myself soaring over the jump with a ease. I pick a up a bit more sped though the course. We are coming towards the end, I know becuase my rider has directed me towards the final jump. A high triple bar. I ignore her commands to slow as I get closer to finish. All I think about is get this over with, and soon her commands become desperate plee for my to slow my ever increasing sped, am almost at a full gallop. I hit my full gallop just before I make my leap over the jump. I think am soaring, but I'm falling, falling backwards. About to crush my rider, and I quickly twist my body to make sure she is out of harms way. The rain comes pouring down even harder as I get up off the ground my coat sticky, and stained with the mud. My rider is laying their on her back, and she sits up and looks at me with wide eyes. She knows what I did. I toss my head, and she whispers my name softly into the wind as the people rush towards here.
"Let the rain fall forever.."
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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby Forever Insane » Fri May 03, 2013 1:23 pm

Username:
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Name:
Pluie fera pousser les fleurs
Rain will make the Flowers grow
Why'd you pick this name?:
She was born in France, her father was shot and therefore she was named after the line in Les Miserables
Gender:
Mare
Color:
Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:
Rain's mother tossed her head and glared at the other horse in front of her, flicking a velvety white ear she watched for the stallion's next move, he charged at her ears pinned and she reared kicking out at him, the stallion slammed a hoof at her and the gentle mare fell heavily on her side next to her daughter. Rain still only a young filly pinned her ears at the stallion then turned and ran, for a foal she was fast, very fast, as she broke through the trees, she caught sight of a new herd consisting mostly of black horses, and she galloped toward them...
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"There are people out there who are ghosts,
no not THAT type of ghost, I mean people
who talk less than most and think a great
deal more. They are the ones who stay
silent and quiet no matter what, they hide
their emotions and wait, for what you might
ask, perhaps revenge, perhaps some secret
that we're too daft to realize."

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Threat of Shadow [Medieval RP]
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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby Eremite » Fri May 03, 2013 2:17 pm

judging
Blame is a coward but self-righteous
A funny little creature hiding out in me
Hate is power with a price tag
A funny little creature screaming out in me
Listen to me
Fear is a liar but he's been right before
If you fight your shadow, you'll get lost in a war
Ambitions a champ, but he's also greedy
Drunk or sober he always wants more
I always want more
I always want more
Lust is beauty in a body bag
A funny little thing that's screaming "Just use me!"



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Re: CWHR: Chestnut Tobiano

Postby Eremite » Fri May 10, 2013 12:37 am

.Live.Love.Laugh. wrote:
Username:
.Live.Love.Laugh.
Name:
Biarkan Hujan Jatuh Selamanya
Let Rain Fall Forever
Why'd you pick this name?:
I though it would be perfect fit, It goes perfectly along with her story.
Gender:
Mare
Color:
Chestnut Tobiano
Short Story:
The rains pounded down as the last rider entered the ring with a new green broke horse. Lots of people stood under umbrellas, awnings, and draped themselves in ponchos just to see this young filly preform. An experienced rider, who had 20 years of riding under her belt, still was nervous for her life. On a green broke horse, In a new Arena, In the middle of a storm. Taking a deep breath as she halted at the start of the jumping course, and then the rider offered a soft to clicks to the mare. The mare stood in fear of taking a single step forward. The rider kicked the mare, and felt her lurch forward towards the first jump. A simple two bar training set up.
Now From horses POV
My nerves are on end as I feel her heels dig into my sides. I lurched forward a somewhat fast canter, the rain stings my eyes as I come up the first jump. I just know am going to slip and fall in the sticky gooey mud below, but I find myself soaring over the jump with a ease. I pick a up a bit more sped though the course. We are coming towards the end, I know becuase my rider has directed me towards the final jump. A high triple bar. I ignore her commands to slow as I get closer to finish. All I think about is get this over with, and soon her commands become desperate plee for my to slow my ever increasing sped, am almost at a full gallop. I hit my full gallop just before I make my leap over the jump. I think am soaring, but I'm falling, falling backwards. About to crush my rider, and I quickly twist my body to make sure she is out of harms way. The rain comes pouring down even harder as I get up off the ground my coat sticky, and stained with the mud. My rider is laying their on her back, and she sits up and looks at me with wide eyes. She knows what I did. I toss my head, and she whispers my name softly into the wind as the people rush towards here.
"Let the rain fall forever.."


Congrats, I will put her name up there when I get back home, I am at the doctors >_<
Blame is a coward but self-righteous
A funny little creature hiding out in me
Hate is power with a price tag
A funny little creature screaming out in me
Listen to me
Fear is a liar but he's been right before
If you fight your shadow, you'll get lost in a war
Ambitions a champ, but he's also greedy
Drunk or sober he always wants more
I always want more
I always want more
Lust is beauty in a body bag
A funny little thing that's screaming "Just use me!"



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