[Birchwood Hollow]

Owner: Kittehkat<3
Equid Name: Frosted Wonderland, Frost for short
Equid Age: 2 years, fairly
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality Frost kept onto her playful attudiue since she was a filly, inenjoying the feeling of being wild and free was her dream until her "big mistake" happens. She calls it that because she never got fond of humans, and her light ears always fall back when they are in the barn. The other WME's in the barn helped to to get over her hated in time though, and now live wild, but controled and free in her three acre pasture that she gallops around. :3
How was she domesticated (Short story): ((in this story, they are both filly's))
Frost didn't dare look back as her friend came up to her side "Wanna take it?" Cyros asked, her green eyes full of excitement as she watched the friend. "Why?" Frost said, "Just prove I'm right...again" She giggled looking at Cyros, who had a look full of rage. "Just go down and touch the humans big red thing that they made out of our trees" She held her head high "I dare you". Frost looked over, "Finnee" She moaned, moving towards the barn at a steady trot.

Frost felt nervous, her fears of the barn had been tucked away until this moment of moving down the slope towards the place where her friend so despartly wanted her to go. They had been daring themselves since they could stand, dozens of running the fastest to the berry bush or if you were strong enough to swim in the stream. Each time though, the white filly came victorious, with Cyros behind her thinking and spitting out words on how the other cheated. Most times Frost won fairly, others on rare ocastions the words "I told you so!" Would spill out of Cyros's mouth to Frost.

Frost blinked, looking back at the honey colored Equid to trailed her from a yard away "What are you doing?" Frost called, almost entering the humans territory as she stepped towards Cyros a bit, unsure. "I want to watch you" She explained, but still stayed a bit away. Frost rolled her eyes, moving onto the neatly trimmed grass and across to the red building that she saw the humans put up about a month ago. She came to stand next to the barn "Look" she turned and brushed her soft muzzle on the barn "I touched it with my muzzle" She smiled them, feeling victory as she thought about her accomplishment. "I bet that you can't Cyros" She smirked, starting to move away when she noticed her friends eyes getting large, staring past her. "What's wrong?" The white filly looked behind her, staring at a human with some sort of bendable tree branch(rope xD). "Run" Cyros screamed, moving to across the hill, up to the top.

Frost moved as fast as she could for the way she came in, then the rope held around her neck and pulling her back to the ground. She looked down to see the thing the human held on to earlier had made its way around her frame."Let me go!" She yelled, pulling back her ears as she repeatly tried to move. She sighed, sweat and mud starting to roll down her coat as she stood up. She staring at Cyros, who had been yelling at her in the distance. She couldn't hear what Pryos was saying, and blinked "I wanna go home" She whinnied, taking steps back as the human pulled her into the barn. Frost sighed, she heard tales of this kind of thing happening, and watched her last glimpse of freedom as she sat down in a stall, thinking to herself.

[c a b b a g e]

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[KathrynKat]

Owner: WildHorse32
Equid Name: Frost-Bitten (Frost or Frosty for short)
Equid Age: December 21, 2009
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality
Frost-Bitten is Very Shy, and can be pretty Timid at that start of getting to know her.
Once you get to know Frost-Bitten, she is Gentle and Sweet, though she could still have lack on Trusting many people.
How was she domesticated (Short story):
Frost-Bitten's Father was a Lovely Albino Equid, While Her Mother was a Lightly colored Grey, with plenty of Stripes that where on her Neck, Fading as they Reached her Back.
Frost's Father was Caught in the Wild, Living in the Snow, with a Small heard of 3.
While Frost's Mother is also a Domestic Mare.
Frost's Mother's, Great Grand Mother Was Caught out in the Woods, found living alone, and Great Grandfather just randomly popped out of nowhere, and was never known if he were a Stray or Wild Equid.

(sorry if supposed to be longer, kinda hard for me to make a Story for how she is Domestic)
. . . Now I'm confused. . . I looked but.. . Domesticated means. . . Bred for, Tamed is Wild. . .?

[Remini]

Owner: ~Remini~
Equid Name: Khaleesi
Equid Age: Four Years
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality: Khaleesi may look like just a sweet girl, but appearances don't tell you everything. Truthfully, behind the coat, she's actually extremely feisty. She tends to be extremely playful, and even more stubborn. She enjoys jumping and running around, and causing issues with just about everything. She tends to bite or nip people she's unfamiliar with, and sometimes even people she is familiar or close to. 'Love bites' that end up hurting a bit more then intended. She's clumsy, extremely so, and usually if she gets a new toy she breaks it, or loses it within a matter of hours. She seems to have endless amounts of energy stowed within her, and no one understands how she acts so wild with such a sweet appearance. Khaleesi has a huge dislike for large groups of animals or people, storms, and small amount of space that she can't run around in for long amounts of time.
How was she domesticated: (In first person; Khaleesi)

I was bored. Terribly so. The herd just kept walking. I wanted to run, to stretch my legs, and maybe even find something new to play with. My ears shot forward, a nibbling sound echoing in the distance. I turned my eyes to the left, and saw it. A small rabbit hopped back and forth, as if beckoning for me to come. I snorted, determination flowing into my bright eyes. I trotted forward, throwing up my head and began to chase the rabbit, completely ignoring the moving herd behind me. I hadn't calculated the rabbit being so fast, or me running so far I eventually ended up lost.

Now here I am. Lost. All that's around me is a wide, open field, but no herd in sight. I let out a whinny, but to no avail, the herd was probably too far gone at this point to hear. They'd realize it soon enough, it'd probably be too quiet and they'd wonder where I, the noisiest one, had gone. Then again, now that I thought about it, there was an odd pain in one of my hooves. I lifted up my front right hoof, and of course, as fate would have it, a stone had been jammed into my foot. I set it back down and began to walk back to where I had came from, hoping at some point it'd loosen itself out or I'd find the herd.

I traveled for what felt like forever, stopping to graze every few hours. There was something huge, and red, before my eyes. I honestly had no clue what it was, but I was extremely curious so I went towards it. Once there, I recognized it as something those humans lived in, well, only because of the light shapes standing outside. I let out a whinny, because I mean, I needed the help. I felt they were to be trusted, I could even smell other equids from where I stood, and they all seemed content.

One of the humans noticed me and smiled, cautiously walking forward. I instinctively flared my nostrils to show I was prepared to run or fight if need be, and then I lifted up my hoof. The humans leaned down and looked at it, then back up at me innocently. They turned around and grabbed something from the red thing, before coming back and taking the stone out of my hoof. I nudged the human gently in appreciation, but at this point I figured it was too late to go back to the herd, they were already too far off for me to catch up anytime soon. The human had gone back inside, expecting me to leave, but I stayed over night. The next morning when the human came out she led me behind the red building and into a large, enclosed field. She deemed me Khaleesi, and let me stay for as long as I chose.

[Kittehkat<3]

Owner: Kittehkat<3
Equid Name: Frosted Wonderland, Frost for short
Equid Age: 2 years, fairly
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality Frost kept onto her playful attudiue since she was a filly, inenjoying the feeling of being wild and free was her dream until her "big mistake" happens. She calls it that because she never got fond of humans, and her light ears always fall back when they are in the barn. The other WME's in the barn helped to to get over her hated in time though, and now live wild, but controled and free in her three acre pasture that she gallops around. :3
How was she domesticated (Short story): ((in this story, they are both filly's))
Frost didn't dare look back as her friend came up to her side "Wanna take it?" Cyros asked, her green eyes full of excitement as she watched the friend. "Why?" Frost said, "Just prove I'm right...again" She giggled looking at Cyros, who had a look full of rage. "Just go down and touch the humans big red thing that they made out of our trees" She held her head high "I dare you". Frost looked over, "Finnee" She moaned, moving towards the barn at a steady trot.

Frost felt nervous, her fears of the barn had been tucked away until this moment of moving down the slope towards the place where her friend so despartly wanted her to go. They had been daring themselves since they could stand, dozens of running the fastest to the berry bush or if you were strong enough to swim in the stream. Each time though, the white filly came victorious, with Cyros behind her thinking and spitting out words on how the other cheated. Most times Frost won fairly, others on rare ocastions the words "I told you so!" Would spill out of Cyros's mouth to Frost.

Frost blinked, looking back at the honey colored Equid to trailed her from a yard away "What are you doing?" Frost called, almost entering the humans territory as she stepped towards Cyros a bit, unsure. "I want to watch you" She explained, but still stayed a bit away. Frost rolled her eyes, moving onto the neatly trimmed grass and across to the red building that she saw the humans put up about a month ago. She came to stand next to the barn "Look" she turned and brushed her soft muzzle on the barn "I touched it with my muzzle" She smiled them, feeling victory as she thought about her accomplishment. "I bet that you can't Cyros" She smirked, starting to move away when she noticed her friends eyes getting large, staring past her. "What's wrong?" The white filly looked behind her, staring at a human with some sort of bendable tree branch(rope xD). "Run" Cyros screamed, moving to across the hill, up to the top.

Frost moved as fast as she could for the way she came in, then the rope held around her neck and pulling her back to the ground. She looked down to see the thing the human held on to earlier had made its way around her frame."Let me go!" She yelled, pulling back her ears as she repeatly tried to move. She sighed, sweat and mud starting to roll down her coat as she stood up. She staring at Cyros, who had been yelling at her in the distance. She couldn't hear what Pryos was saying, and blinked "I wanna go home" She whinnied, taking steps back as the human pulled her into the barn. Frost sighed, she heard tales of this kind of thing happening, and watched her last glimpse of freedom as she sat down in a stall, thinking to herself.

((Is this to long Birch? If so ill edit it. But it is the right amount of everything you asked for))

[clara.anne]

Owner: clara.anne
Equid Name: Eirawen (Eira)
Equid Age: 3 years
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality Eirawen has been known to have many names- 'Distant', 'fragile', 'guarded, and often 'untrustworthy', but although these may seem true to those who catch a glimpse of her pale face and stare into her eyes that are almost always downcast, you could not say this if you knew her. She hides inside because of her shyness, not arrogance. She is afraid of being hated and so decided long ago it would be better to be not known than to have others reject her. She is selfless and the sweetest soul, and would do anything for loved ones. She is fair too, and hates disagreements, but the wall she put up beyond her opal eyes is hard to bring down and she is almost unreadable nearly all the time.
How was she domesticated (Short story):
Although you would expect an Equid with such a reserved and fragile demeanor to perhaps have a tale of woe behind her eyes, Eirawen does not. She was around a year old when she left her herd. No, she was not mistreated or discriminated. She was just another foal in the herd, often admired for her pale beauty by others, never the subject to fowl words or spite. One day, she simply decided she wished to leave- to find her own path and follow it with light steps, and so, that is what she did. She went off on her own and explored the mountains, accompanied by the wind and the occasional lone hawk, hunting the skies. And she was happy. She was alone in her own world and she was perfectly satisfied. When she journeyed further down the mountain through the forests, she spent months discovering herself and the world and all was fine.

The hut of course was a surprise, after all that time. However, being naturally cautious and yet curious, she didn't run. The human had been sitting on the wooden deck at the front, wrapped up and enjoying the view of the white peaks when Eirawen appeared like a ghost in the snow. Having heard of the Equids, probably from other trampers, the human did not startle. Instead, a few hours passed while Eira inspected the hut's exterior and the human, from a safe distance. After retreating into the woods for the night, Eirawen decided the human would cause her no harm. The next day, when the sun tiptoed over the trees, the Equid went back. The human was there again. An apple was on the step. It took the whole morning and an hour into the afternoon, but the apple was eventually eaten and a smile from the human to the Equid's eyes exchanged. And so it began. 2 months was all it took for the human woman to be able to stroke Eira's muzzle and feed her from her palm. Eira was accustomed to the crackle of the rifle now as the human would walk into the woods and shoot at the small birds and squirrels for food, Eira assumed, as humans were strange creatures. Eira always followed her, hidden in the trees. When the knotted rope was slipped over her head one evening, she wasn't afraid. And so, the woman would take Eirawen with her while she hunted, swinging the animals onto Eira's back and leading her other the snowy path in the woods.

It was an unspoken bond, between the two. Those pale Equine eyes would meet the dark human ones and they wouldn't have to make a noise. The first night they met, the Equid sniffed around the wooden hut, swishing her tail against the walls. The woman sat, hands melted to the mug of soup in the chilling air. She saw the Equid but didn't move. Her first thoughts were on the beautiful pure white coat of the Equid and then, on the grace and serenity with which the creature moved. When the Equid had finished around the back of the hut woven in the trees, the woman watched her standing yards away, muscles tensed and ready to escape if need be. So she didn't move, just leant back further in her chair and smiled. As white as the snow, the Equid was. Perhaps even more a crystal shade. Almost silver in fact.
'I'll leave an apple out tomorrow', the woman thought.
And she did.

[corgie]

Owner: corgie
Equid Name: Odette
Equid Age: 4 years
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality Odette is a soft - spoken young mare, she is more of a listener than a talker and would rather talk about anything else but herself. Though being generous and too - trusting sometimes annoy her, she often sits more as an outcast in a herd. Company is sweet, and she loves to hear about someones day or their life or anything really, but she doesn't know what to say or how to bring up a conversation. She is very modest and open - minded, and always considers others above her. Often enough if she does venture closer to the herd she thinks she can hear them laughing at her and making fun of her. Odette is sincere, and honest if or when you ever talk to her, she only lies when she sees it is needed.
How was she domesticated (Short story): Though Odette is more a shy young mare, preferring to stay out of the fray and really away from other equids, she has a heart of adventure and exploration. She left her herd at 2 years, the stallions didn't interest her, nor did the territory or anything really about the herd. Though she would miss the few equids she actually talked to, she decided it would be better to find a herd she loved. She started off through a thin forest before getting towards a mountain pass, supposedly their are rumors about the pass, and the other side is filled with humans and their predators. Odette had little confidence it it being good or bad, rumors were rumors and weren't true until you really saw them. The trails were worn, and some of the rocks she went on almost fell down down down to the bottom. Odette kept herself alert while crossing the path, predators could be anywear but her small nostrils didn't help much. She would have to rely on the crumbling of rocks, but the mistake sometimes can be avoided. Eventually she finished passing through the complete open, but she didn't really know if she preferred that to the jagged trails up ahead. She could see vultures circling, she when she peaked around the corner she was surprised to find a human laying on the rocks. She could tell it wasn't awake, was it even alive? Odette trotted up to the human and nuzzled it, she didn't fear humans very much, only to a degree.The human didn't budge, but it appeared to be breathing, she wondered why it was alone on these mountains.

Another equid was behind Odette, a grey mare with a blondish mane and white quiping. She appeared unhappy, and unsettled and trotted up to the other equid. " You should leave, it isn't safe " She quickly said, Odette jumped back in surprise at the sudden appearence of this mare, she looked healthy and well fed.. She must be a tame equid, Odette thought. She never considered finding a human, or having a human find her to become tame but she was considering it now. The grey mare nuzzled her human before it finally woke up, and it looked surprised at seeing another equid, a feral one too. It stood up, and held out a carrot, Odette loved carrots but they were hard to find. Slowly she grabbed the carrot and backed up while eating it, the human smiled and lead the grey mare back down the slopes towards a small cabin which was well - lit up as the sun started to go down. Odette curious enough, followed before staying in the trees. Over the next month, Odette had become domesticated enough to go in the barn without freaking out, it took a while before she would let the human touch her face, and stroke her nuzzle but eventually she let the human and enjoyed it. She also enjoyed her steady supply of food, water, shelter and carrot treats.

[henley]

Owner: Illuminati
Equid Name: Snow Flower
Name meaning: From the movie Snow Flower and the Secret Fan, watched it with my mom a couple nights ago on netflix. Strongly suggest it! :3
Equid Age: 4 years old
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality
Compassionate: Flower cares for everyone. It seems as though her kindness is never ending. It doesn't matter if you're a murder or a priest; She'll respect you all the same.
Athletic: Snow Flower loves to move. As a filly she was always running and racing, and she rarely lost in any foal game.
Cuddly: Despite being a thousand pound equine, Snow Flower loves to be close. She loves being pet and massaged, I'm beginning to think that she doesn't know quite how big she is.
Dim: She is beautiful, sweet, and talented... but for all your lovely qualities there is always a negative one. Flower's is that she isn't the sharpest tool in the shed. She has a bad memory, and is easily overwhelmed by equids with higher intelligence levels. It doesn't make her any less wonderful in my eyes however, who could possibly dislike Snow Flower?!
How was she domesticated:
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[Agent Shark]

Owner: Agent Shark
Equid Name: Sonador
Equid Age: 4 Years
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality Sonador is a Shy and rather flighty Mare. Her white coat is often targeted
by predators, and humans. Besides her flighty persinality she prefures to be off by herself, living in her own little world.
She is a bit Cold to other Equids a swell. However she tolerates Erin only because she gets Mint treats when staying near her.
How was she domesticated (Short story): (Told By Erin, A Persona and Owns My Equids)
I Sat On a hill on the other side of the lake that was in the Land I owned. I loved watching my Mountain Equids and drawing them. I couldn't really call them wild, since they were fenced in. However I couldn't call them Tame or Domesticated because I rarely put them in my Barn, partly Because my Ranch Horse, Ace, wanted nothing to do with them, and I had quite a large bit of land. I laughed as I watched the youngest member of the group, Naveen trying to get Amaya to play. I Looked Over at Skyrionic and my newest Mare, Fianametta, to see them 'arguing'. My eyes Stayed On Fia, watching the sun dance along her coat and making seem almost like fire.

I looked down to start drawing when a flash of white caught my eye. I jerked my head up to watch as a white Mare, no less than four years old, charged down the steep hill with a couger right behind her. "Oh no..The Fence! Lets Hope that mare can Jump!" I spoke to myself. She skided to a halt as she seen the fence and she turned...towards me. I Stood, wishing I had brought my walking stick. I glanced down the hill to see my WME's grazing, I put two fingers to my mouth and whissled, watching as four heads jerked up just as I see the White Equid Mare attempt to slid to a halt and turn only to end up rolling into the fence and getting stuck. Just as I reached they crying mare I Seen Fia, The fastest of 'my' herd, leap the fence and snort at the couger, who was now considering his options. I Heard hoof beats and glanced behind me to see Skyrionic charging forward and leaping over the fence as well. The Couger Quickly left, knowing better then to mess with Skyrionic again. I smiled at the two and started to Try to calm the mare. "Hush Pretty girl..I won't Hurt you"
(Sonador's short POV)
I watched as an Amber Dun mare leaped over the fence to face the couger, soon followed by a quite hansom stallion. The couger growled and quickly left and I took a deep breath of relief, that is untill I heard a Human Girl cooing. I started to panic again as she brought out somthing that looked like it could easily brake my leg. I Heard a soft and calming snort from the stallion as the Girl started to clip the wire tangled around my hind leg and tail untill I was free. I stood and stared, suprised. The Stallion trotted past me and teasingly stole the girls hat and she shouted at him, not angrily but playfully and she continued to grab her hat, swip it at him in a playfull manor and look at me, hand held out. I Looked at The Dun Mare as she proudly walked past me, nudged the girl and headed down the hill. I Looked back, I wasn't safe in the forest and mountains where I lived, but here..I seemed safe. With a snort I walked into the pen thing, sniffed the girls hand before heading down the hill. It wasnt very long before I would lay by the Girl, Erin, and watch her 'draw'..What ever that was. But she would give me mints, I liked mints, so I would stay. It was far better than being down there with the annoying little filly.

[Aizui]

Owner: Aizui
Equid Name: Polar
Equid Age: 1
Height: 12.2hh
Gender: Female
SHORT personality
How was she domesticated (Short story): withdraw