[SerenWish]

Most war horses were usually mares in Arab culture, and but this stallion is something special! He has traditional fancy Arabian Tack in red, gold, black, and white. He has an edited face, mane, and tail.

Owner: Potato.
Show Name: Fajer Galeel ''Great Wicked One''
Barn Name: Fajer ''Wicked One''
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: Fajar is a sweet natured stallion, unlike his name might suggest, and unlike most Arabians around his age. It seems that with careful selected breeding, he was born to not only look proud and magnificent, but also to behave quite quietly and softly. He has never been known to lash out at anyone that he is familiar with. That being said, he can get quite uneasy around strangers. Like all stallions, he does tend to be very energetic and doesn't like to be overly controlled- for example if he wanted to run but someone held him back, and he is quite swoon around mares. Overall though, Fajar displays the confidence that is strived for in Arabian stallions, and he definitely looks the part too.
Art/Story:

[teresa8oats]

Beautiful... I am in aw.

[pecan]

Owner:
Cobweb

Show Name:
Fareed, meaning one of a kind, unique.

Barn Name:
Lion

Gender:
Stallion

Color:
Faded Black

Breed:
Classic Arabian

Height:
15.0 Hands

Personality:

Art/Story:
The horses walked on silent hoofs, leaving faint prints in the moonlight-tinged sand. Silver light danced off their silken coats as they moved like shadows through the quiet night.

Their riders, all stiff with the nerves and adrenaline, seemed like statues - only their hands moved just the littlest bit to steer their war mares through the chilly Arabian desert. A nervous juvenile horse tossed its head, its elaborately tasselled bridle jangling like bells. Its rider made a quiet soothing sound, and the faded black horse soon calmed down.

It seemed that even the moon herself was holding her breath as the group of raiders silently moved towards their destination: a sleepy Bedouin camp. Then the leader ~WIP

[Ariana Black]

-kidnaps and makes a run for it-

Owner:
Show Name: Rabbani Sultan
Barn Name: Sultan
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: Sultan is a kind gentle stallion. He is very protective of his owner as well as his herd. He will fight to the death to protect them.
Art/Story: Sultan was born into a long lineage of royal horses. On the day of his birth there was more than twenty grooms and forty vets taking care of his mother. Even the king of Arabia was present and awaiting his prize mare's first foal. When Sultan came everyone rejoiced that he was a colt. The king named him Rabbani Sultan meaning Divine Sultan for it was said that his markings resembled the first horse Allah created. It didn't take long for everyone to realize Sultan was fast really fast. At only two months of age he was already racing against yearlings though they were fillies. At age one Sultan first met the mare that the king of Arabia chose for him to be his lead mare. It was love at first sight for them both. At age two, Sultan got to meet Suki a rather energetic young Saluki. They became the best of friends. At age three the young prince trained him and gentled him. Soon the two were training for big races together. It was in one of those races that Sultan saved his life from a man who wanted to kill the Prince. Sultan got hurt and they thought he wouldn't make it but he did. After a few weeks of recovery they finished the race in last place. The young prince and Sultan had insisted on finishing it. The people rejoiced and said that though he lost he was by far a better man than the one that won. In the years that passed, Sultan and the young prince saved each other's lives time after time. Now the prince was king and his faithful steed was a father of many foals. He was an old horse now but he was still a fighter. He would protect those he cared about until his last dying breath.

[Potato.]

Owner: Potato.
Show Name: Fajer Galeel ''Great Wicked One''
Barn Name: Fajer ''Wicked One''
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: Fajar is a sweet natured stallion, unlike his name might suggest, and unlike most Arabians around his age. It seems that with careful selected breeding, he was born to not only look proud and magnificent, but also to behave quite quietly and softly. He has never been known to lash out at anyone that he is familiar with. That being said, he can get quite uneasy around strangers. Like all stallions, he does tend to be very energetic and doesn't like to be overly controlled- for example if he wanted to run but someone held him back, and he is quite swoon around mares. Overall though, Fajar displays the confidence that is strived for in Arabian stallions, and he definitely looks the part too.
Art/Story:

[urie]

(( There is a box pointing towards the tassle. The text reads: One of his gorgeous tassles))

Hi there, it's me again, Dog-Trainer. I am here to try and adopt Amjad (أمجد), as he is beautiful and I have grown to adore him, as I watched him be created on a Live Stream. A little bit about Amjad's name? Well, Amjad means 'more glorious' in Arabic, and I think it suits him as I watched him become more glorious when I was enjoying my time on the Live Stream. His barn name stays as Amjad as I don't really think it needs to be shortened - it is a grand name for a grand horse!
This 15 hands high stallion isn't the biggest of his breed - the Arabian, a hotblood, but that's okay, I'd still love him if he were a miniature horse or a towering Shire. His coat is a glorious Faded Black and it goes very well with his tack.

Amjad is a kind but spirited horse. You can tell by his broad forehead and dished face that he is intelligent and loyal, however his high set, alert eyes tend to say his self confidence is high and he is very clever. He demands to be treating with respect and likes to be asked not told. He generally has quite a few horse - friends but can tend to be a bit of an outsider in the group. He doesn't mind this though of course, he still has his place in the herd and anyone who wants to change that should challenge him!
He can be pushy and a little cheeky but he knows when he's crossed the line. He enjoys attention and he is a little spoiled - he stands out in my crowd of paints, bays and blacks with his high head and classic arab tail.
To sum it all up; it's great to have him on the yard and he has a good character and quite a big ego!

The Story

Come to the yard, quick! Battery dying, gtg... I read the message once more, my heart thundering in my chest. My horse, my wonderful amazing arab, Amjad, had only come home yesterday and I am already getting texts like this! My mind is racing - has he got colic, has he been hurt, what's happened?! Horrible images flashed through my head and I grab my yard boots, wrenching them on and speeding out of my house. I slip on the ice which is lodged on my driveway but I quickly right myself, sprinting down the road. Snow cascades down in front of me, my fingers slowly turning into what seem like icicles. My thin jacket doesn't do much to keep me warm and a small tear escapes my eye. Anything could of happened to him - anything! Oh, I hope it isn't to do with any of my other horses, either! I put on an extra spurt of speed and turn the corner, throwing myself through the archway to the stables and running to all of my horses stables. I count up all of them in their stables, except one. Amjad. I smack back against the wall, panting, when I hear a clear whinny nearby. I thunder across the cobblestones, when I come across the cutest sight in one of the fields. Thistle, the tiny shetland, is grazing beneath a dozing Amjad. My breath catches in my throat and I can't believe how worried I got!
As I close my eyes in disbelief, I hear a snort. A snort of recognition! I open my eyes again and there is Amjad, walking with his beautiful gait, over to the fence line. I jog over, beaming, and rub him just in between the eyes, where I know he loves it best.
You wouldn't of thought that this magnificent horse was a rescue, would you? What, you didn't know? Well, i'd better tell you his story.

That day started out bleak, dark clouds rolled above and mist engulfed tree's and bushes, where the rain couldn't reach. The rain, as it began, was just a little pitter-patter. But soon, it became to pour down, down and down, splashing into murky puddles on the pavement. Nothing seems to stop it, but the everyone was warned. They had been warned for days before but they didn't realize it would actually happen. Soon the puddles turned into what seemed like ponds, flooding many area's.
In a small village this was just what was happening. Sand bags where being hauled around pubs and restaurants, not forgetting people's homes and the village shops. But Amjad had been forgotten. He stood in his paddock, which, I might add, was very dangerous for a horse, littered with barbed wire and old truck parts. His mane and tail dripped as the rain lashed down on his body, which was frail and thin. He snorted in fear, not the confident beast he is now. He tried to graze but there was no grass on the ground, just flooded sludge. His fur was patchy but no longer was his skin dry and crusty as it used to be. It was wet - soaking wet. Amjad was cold, hungry and alone.
It went on like this throughout the night, but had cleared by morning. This morning, a group of people where out checking on livestock in the local paddocks when they found Amjad in the terrible condition he'd been left in. They knocked and knocked on the door of the house opposite to Amjad's field but no one was in. No one had been in in a long time.
They rang a local rescue sanctuary for horses and soon he was taken into their care. Nursed back to health, he turned into a magnificent horse with a sad but true story to tell. And now he's my horse. And he always will be.
Now, I have managed to get a hold of some proper Arabian tack, this horse is going to live a spoilt, free life. Like he always should of had...

(( 675 words 3597 characters))

((This is him before he was rescued))

[shadow59]

wow. i saw you making her on joinme. amazing detail!

[shadow59]

[b]Owner: shadow59
Show Name: nadir najwa meaning rare secret
Barn Name: yahaira meaning midnight beauty
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: yahaira is a strong and brave stallion who will fight for his owner and any other horse if they are in danger. he is wild and high spirited but once with his owner he is almost a different horse, he is calm and gentle and loves a good groom. yahaira is confident and clever and a cheeky stallion when he wants to be however he is always loyal and never tries to hurt anyone.
Art/Story:
he looks on toward his owner and thinks.... i never want to loose you[/b]

[SerenWish]

Owner: shadow59
Show Name: nadir najwa meaning rare secret
Barn Name: yahaira meaning midnight beauty
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: yahaira is a strong and brave stallion who will fight for his owner and any other horse if they are in danger. he is wild and high spirited but once with his owner he is almost a different horse, he is calm and gentle and loves a good groom. yahaira is confident and clever and a cheeky stallion when he wants to be however he is always loyal and never tries to hurt anyone.
Art/Story:
he looks on toward his owner and thinks.... i never want to loose you

this is an editable that i did. the lines are by neara. it is yahaira with wings and a horn and a glowing mane and tail.

wip

Cannot accept the second piece of art. Lines must be done by you this time. Also, it is impossible to see the horse. XD

[shadow59]

Owner: shadow59
Show Name: nadir najwa meaning rare secret
Barn Name: yahaira meaning midnight beauty
Gender: Stallion
Color: Faded Black
Breed: Classic Arabian
Height: 15.0 Hands
Personality: yahaira is a strong and brave stallion who will fight for his owner and any other horse if they are in danger. he is wild and high spirited but once with his owner he is almost a different horse, he is calm and gentle and loves a good groom. yahaira is confident and clever and a cheeky stallion when he wants to be however he is always loyal and never tries to hurt anyone.
Art/Story:
he looks on toward his owner and thinks.... i never want to loose you

this is an editable that i did. the lines are by neara. it is yahaira with wings and a horn and a glowing mane and tail.

wip

Cannot accept the second piece of art. Lines must be done by you this time. Also, it is impossible to see the horse. XD

yeah. the idea was that he was that black that he could blend in and not be seen. i have changed it anyway