To any who may not know, a gelding is a male horse who is unable to breed, since these guys are sterile I am putting that in instead of stallion *nod nod*
To try for him, fill out the below form! Since these guys are super special, the form is a little bit longer but don't worry, it's nothing too hard and you have lots of time to fill it out. WIP and Edits are allowed <3
~ Give him a personality in 5 words.
~ Write a short story (500 words approximately) about how he got his scars. If you cant seem to find them, they are on his lip, one from the jawline up and the other just beside that.
~ Draw a headshot picture. It must be done by you, don't worry, I don't judge on overall ability.
Sirenatie wrote:Username: Sirenatie
Equid's Name: Faramir
Age: 6
Gender: Gelding
Height: 13.2hh
Personality: Courageous, loving, gentle, playful, and daring.
How did he get his scars? When most meet Faramir, they assume he got his scars from a pack of wolves, or fighting off a cougar, or a vulture, or even a bear. Though, he has no glorious story to tell of defending those from savage beasts, just a lone simple experience that went horribly wrong. Faramir and his friends went up into the side of the mountain that had gained the name sharp ridge because of the steep cliffs and death sharp edges. They wanted to see this place for themselves, so being young colts, adventure at every turn is what Faramir lived for. One of his friends decided to go first through the the cliff sides, Faramir following second, and the other behind him. There were loose pebbles that scattered down the mountain side when his hooves collided with them, and parts of the path crumbled as the equid in front of Faramir walked across. The colts heard a large cracking sound and stopped. Faramir looked down and saw the rock beneath him spliting. He looked up at his friend and the next thing he knew before you could move the cliff gave in and as he went tumbling down the rocks seemed to reach out and tear into him leaving scratches everywhere. Right before he landed on a lower cliff edge, his face got pushed up against the wall leaving mangled gashes in his mouth. He could barely move, mostly from the shock. When Faramir's friends finally reached him, he noticed that he could not respond to them. All his injuries were minor and would heal in time, but the lashes on his lip never would, and be a reminder of a foolish act.
Headshot Art: