by Eremite » Fri Oct 18, 2013 4:37 am
Well, I decided to make another 'Who's My Daddy?'. As usual the father is one of my stallions, but you'll have to guess who it is, I am giving no hints, it should be easy."
My HorsesYou are aloud 1 guess since there isn't many stallions.ZombieLuv<3 wrote:Username: ZombieLuv<3
Show Name: Fallen Prince
Barn Name: Prince
Age: 4
Color: Dark Bay Appaloosa
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 14.5 hh
Breed: appaloosa
Gender: Colt/Stallion
Personality: gentle, shy, quiet, kind, and caring
Guess: Chippendale?
MareYou are aloud to apply for just the color or just the mare but you will only win ONE. Also you must fill out everything, If the form in not complete I will not accept it come judging time. Personality must be atleast 3 sentances or 5 words, however you do it. Keep the short stories, short, but not to short, max 800 words ok.- Code: Select all
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Show Name:
Barn Name:
Age:
Color: Blood Bay Medicine Hat
Eye Color: Dakr Brown
Height:
Breed:
Gender: Mare
Personality:
Short Story:
Please, no gifs, sparkly text, or overly bright text, it is hard on my eyes and slows down my computer. You are aloud simple little pictures, but they do not help you win. It's not the look of the pie it's the flavor.[color=#BF40BF]End Date: 25th/color]
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Eremite on Sat Oct 19, 2013 1:28 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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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by Eremite » Fri Oct 18, 2013 5:31 am
ZombieLuv<3 wrote:Username: ZombieLuv<3
Show Name: Fallen Prince
Barn Name: Prince
Age: 4
Color: Dark Bay Appaloosa
Eye Color: Hazel
Height: 14.5 hh
Breed: appaloosa
Gender: Colt/Stallion
Personality: gentle, shy, quiet, kind, and caring
Guess: Chippendale?
That was fast... Yep Chippendale is his dad, easy right?
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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by preppy paws » Sat Oct 19, 2013 1:05 am
Username: preppy paws
Show Name: Born in Quiet
Barn Name: Jakki
Age: 9
Color: Blood Bay Medicine Hat
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Height: 16.2
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Gender: Mare
Personality: sweet, quiet, not so energetic, doesn't really like other horses, kind of a loner, one person owner, doesnt like any other people then me, She was abused so she doesn't like alot
Short Story:
Jakki used to live in Africa with the hot blazing sun. Her owners were rich parents with two 7-9 boys. The boys liked to visit the horse in the pasture with a long stick. The boys would hit her repetitively until she kicked non stop. The parents of the boys had seen this horse kick their sons. They were so mad that they sent Jakki to the slaughter house. Jakki was loaded in a truck with other abused horses. She was scared and pregnant with her foal. The father of this foal was still in Africa not knowing where his mate was. The truck came to a stop at a huge barn. The horses were loaded in a small pen together. One by one the horses were lead into the barn. Jakki could hear cries of the horses. She has never been more scared in her life but she had thought that nothing could be worse then abuse. She was wrong, death was among her waiting in this huge barn. She ran to the far side of the pen so she'd be taken in last.
Jakki saw three trucks pulled in but with no horses. She was curious on what this could be. It was the government who is shutting this place down. All the remaining horses, including Jakki, were loaded in the trucks. Smiles are now sung on the horses faces. Glory, Freedom they sang. The horses are being sold at auction. Most were bought except for poor Jakki. She was so beat up that no one had wanted to claim her. The auctioneer looked at her abused body. He feel in love with this sweet kind hearted horse, so he took her home with plenty of hay and pasture. She seemed happy with where she was. She didn't talk to any of the other horses. The only one who she needed was the man who took her in.
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by Arrows » Sat Oct 19, 2013 11:26 am
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Arrows
Show Name:
Beautiful as a Goddess
Barn Name:
Athena
Age:
Seven Years
Color:
Blood Bay Medicine Hat
Eye Color:
Dark Brown
Height:
16.4 HH
Breed:
Paint xXx Gypsy Vanner
Gender:
Mare
Personality:
This mare is sweet as candy! She would never hurt a fly, and is always being gentle and kind. Athena is patient and encouraging, and would never shut anyone out. The mare has learned to believe in miracles and never give up. She is a go-getter and lives for each and every moment. Beautiful as a Goddess is gorgeous inside and out; she is so loving and understanding. She is creative, and always testing and trying new things. This mare would never let someone down or go, and is constantly saying she'd much rather die a hero or a coward. She walks elegantly and always holds a soft look on her face. Athena would help anyone and anything, feeling like its her way of giving back for the skies giving her a home.
Short Story:
Seven years ago, when Athena was born, this foal was unwanted. As soon as she turned six months, she was sold at an auction. Then again. And again. No one even knew her true lineage, and she was passed along like an old hand-me-down. The young filly never spent over a month in one barn. Then, there was a young and gallant man that strode up to her pen at an auction. He peered at each horse, passing each one in seconds. He stopped in his tracks, heels digging into the dirt. The man turned and clicked his tongue, sticking his hand out to Athena.
"Aren't you something special?" He said, slick black hair glinting in the sunlight that filtered through.
The filly nickered softly and eyed the man with a suspicious glint. Bopping her head up and down, she let his hand brush her muzzle very softly. Then she waited.
One horse after another, they went by. "Next up is this young filly!" A large man belched. She was lead up the stairs smoothly, and the bidding started at a cool $500. Soon enough, it went up to $1000. It stopped at $1200.
"Once? Twice? Th-" The man started, but was cut off. The man who had carefully inspected Athena stood up, straightening his suit and fixing his blue striped tie.
"I bid $10000 for this beautiful filly." He declared. No one made any final bids. There was a loud crack as a javelin went down, making it official.
"Sold to Mr. Evans." The large man barked.
Once her lead rope was handed off and the money business was dealt with, Athena was lead to a huge trailer with a comfy box stall. She was let go with a gentle click and sniffed the dark room softly. The unnatural scent was overwhelming. In the roomy and spacious area, she tilted slightly as the truck rumbled to life and they turned onto the highway. She couldn't see anything, and cautiously, nervously ate alfalfa.
When they reached the new barn, she stared around. It was huge -and there wasn't a place she looked where there wasn't a horse. Each and every one nickered as she was lead down the corridor slowly.
"So, Beautiful as a Goddess, I found where you're from. You have a great brand from a huge ranch. You wouldn't remember, I guess. Poor thing. Your actually one of the most well-built, well-bloodlined horses I've seen." Mr. Evans clucked his tongue with disappointment. At the end of the barn was a giant stall. The man put her into it softly, letting her free. "I will never leave you, Athena." He whispered before he whisked himself away.
That made the filly think -was he lying? Or would he keep her forever? Beautiful as a Goddess didn't know -until seven years later, she still sits in the same stall, is let out every day, has had beautiful foals, and Mr. Evans is always meeting her.
She is loved and always has someone there for her -Athena has a home.❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤Juvenal wrote:Rare is the union of beauty and purity.
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by Eremite » Sat Oct 26, 2013 6:29 pm
Arrows wrote:❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
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Arrows
Show Name:
Beautiful as a Goddess
Barn Name:
Athena
Age:
Seven Years
Color:
Blood Bay Medicine Hat
Eye Color:
Dark Brown
Height:
16.4 HH
Breed:
Paint xXx Gypsy Vanner
Gender:
Mare
Personality:
This mare is sweet as candy! She would never hurt a fly, and is always being gentle and kind. Athena is patient and encouraging, and would never shut anyone out. The mare has learned to believe in miracles and never give up. She is a go-getter and lives for each and every moment. Beautiful as a Goddess is gorgeous inside and out; she is so loving and understanding. She is creative, and always testing and trying new things. This mare would never let someone down or go, and is constantly saying she'd much rather die a hero or a coward. She walks elegantly and always holds a soft look on her face. Athena would help anyone and anything, feeling like its her way of giving back for the skies giving her a home.
Short Story:
Seven years ago, when Athena was born, this foal was unwanted. As soon as she turned six months, she was sold at an auction. Then again. And again. No one even knew her true lineage, and she was passed along like an old hand-me-down. The young filly never spent over a month in one barn. Then, there was a young and gallant man that strode up to her pen at an auction. He peered at each horse, passing each one in seconds. He stopped in his tracks, heels digging into the dirt. The man turned and clicked his tongue, sticking his hand out to Athena.
"Aren't you something special?" He said, slick black hair glinting in the sunlight that filtered through.
The filly nickered softly and eyed the man with a suspicious glint. Bopping her head up and down, she let his hand brush her muzzle very softly. Then she waited.
One horse after another, they went by. "Next up is this young filly!" A large man belched. She was lead up the stairs smoothly, and the bidding started at a cool $500. Soon enough, it went up to $1000. It stopped at $1200.
"Once? Twice? Th-" The man started, but was cut off. The man who had carefully inspected Athena stood up, straightening his suit and fixing his blue striped tie.
"I bid $10000 for this beautiful filly." He declared. No one made any final bids. There was a loud crack as a javelin went down, making it official.
"Sold to Mr. Evans." The large man barked.
Once her lead rope was handed off and the money business was dealt with, Athena was lead to a huge trailer with a comfy box stall. She was let go with a gentle click and sniffed the dark room softly. The unnatural scent was overwhelming. In the roomy and spacious area, she tilted slightly as the truck rumbled to life and they turned onto the highway. She couldn't see anything, and cautiously, nervously ate alfalfa.
When they reached the new barn, she stared around. It was huge -and there wasn't a place she looked where there wasn't a horse. Each and every one nickered as she was lead down the corridor slowly.
"So, Beautiful as a Goddess, I found where you're from. You have a great brand from a huge ranch. You wouldn't remember, I guess. Poor thing. Your actually one of the most well-built, well-bloodlined horses I've seen." Mr. Evans clucked his tongue with disappointment. At the end of the barn was a giant stall. The man put her into it softly, letting her free. "I will never leave you, Athena." He whispered before he whisked himself away.
That made the filly think -was he lying? Or would he keep her forever? Beautiful as a Goddess didn't know -until seven years later, she still sits in the same stall, is let out every day, has had beautiful foals, and Mr. Evans is always meeting her.
She is loved and always has someone there for her -Athena has a home.❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤Juvenal wrote:Rare is the union of beauty and purity.
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Very nice story, and she does look like an Athena, that is why I picked your form, it does seem you put effort in.
Preppy paws, since you also had a very nice story you can have a free breeding of any two horse, yours or ones that you have permission to use.
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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by Eremite » Wed Nov 20, 2013 11:39 am
Ill get her name up asap. I don't have a computer at all right now its screen shattered and I do not have the money for a new one so I only have my phone.
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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