[Fuscontidox]

Owner:
Horse65478

CNP Gender:
Stallion

Rarity:
Common

Height:
5.0hh

Coloration:
Purple roan Torti brindle

Image:
here

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Stable Name:
This fellow goes by many names, including Foster {meaning forest guardian}, Vanraj {meaning king of forests}, and Aldric {meaning wise ruler}. He is also referred to by shorter nicknames such as simply Forest.

Show Name:
Aldric Foster
"Here we have Aldric Foster, the wise forest guardian"

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Favorite Trees:
Foster loves and admires many types of trees, especially ones with unique and peculiar shapes and markings. Here are a few trees he loves and admires.
~Red Birch trees due to the beautiful coloring of the bark.
~Pear trees due to their magnificent, multi-colored display of leaves in the fall
~cherry trees for their pretty blossoms
~bonsai trees for their unique twisting trunks an branches, as well as their peculiar size.
~oak trees for their strength
~California red wood trees for their size and ability to live for a long time

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Story/Personality:
The muffled sound of hooves could be heard as a pony trotted down a singing forest path. Foster took a deep breath of the clear, crisp air, his breath matching the beat provided by his hooves. He looked around at all of the trees, their strong figures and wooden limbs reaching towards the sky. With a smile, Foster pushed for a moment to listen to the sounds o the forest, before rearing and letting his own voice echo through the trees in a loud whinny.
"Foster," a young pony had once asked him, "Why is it that you love the trees so much? Why do you spend so much time in the woods? And why do you love to watch the storms that come sometimes?"
Foster did not need to think long before replying. His voice was wise and story-like as it often was when he had a piece of wisdom to share. "My friend, there is much you can learn from trees and storms."
"I admire trees. They are strong and proud, yet they are not too proud to deny a bird a perch for a song or a home. They take care of the woodland creatures, sheltering them from both the burning sun and the pouring rain. The trees grow in close community, working together to create a habitat. You will never hear one tree say "this is my land, you must go find your own far away." No, the trees are perfectly happy to grow close together. Trees also come in many shapes and sizes. Have you ever seen a tree that refuses to grow beside another just because they are different? No, the trees do not discriminate. Trees are very social, friendly creatures. They never fail to wave to each other, and whisper as the breeze blows. Trees are resilient, persisting and surviving even as the harsh winds pull and push and threaten to knock the trees over. If a tree is knocked over, it does not complain, but rather provides shelter and food for more creatures that it couldn't help if it still stood. Trees also have a great wisdom to teach us, for many trees stand for longer than you or I could ever hope to live.
I also love the uniqueness of trees. They are beautiful, and no two trees are exactly the same. They have uniquely shaped trunks and branches, fascinating shapes that sometimes seem unnatural. They also can display magnificent colors, on their bark, leaves, and blossoms alike. The bark itself often has intriguing patterns, which someone could spend entire days examining. " Foster could have talked more about trees, but he would save the rest for another day an another story. "As for storms, I love to watch the power storms display. Storms are bold and strong, yet they developed from just a young wind or current. Storms can be destructive, but they can also be beautiful. Storms are mere obstacles in life, and you must never let a storm get you down. Persevere, stand firm like a tree. The storms in life bring us closer together, lead us to help out one another. If a friend is going through a rough storm, be the one to help them through." Foster paused, before adding one last bit of wisdom...

[nmrn]

Owner:

night fury;

Gender:

Stallion

Rarity:

Common

Height:

5.0hh

Stable Name:

Stormy

Show Name:

Secret Storm

Extras/accessories:

N/A

Image:


Story/Personality:

Stormy is surprisingly very docile, and can only be described as a push-over, though as he is often entered into in-hand shows, he actually is quite the snarky (as well as mischievous) pony, though that isn't surprising. As his show name suggests, when he was born he was very much a secret to staff at the stables he belonged to, and was only revealed a few days after he had been born; even the yard manager wasn't completely aware until they had seen the pony.

His name, Stormy, comes from the brindle-looking stripes, which to no surprise resembled lightning strikes, which inspired his name. The first part of his show name, "Secret," was also inspired by how few very of the staff were aware of him until a day or two had passed, thus making him quite a secret until people started finding out about him, resulting in the staff naming him "Secret Storm" because of the easy SS initials, and also because of how both words described him absolutely perfectly, though not necessarily his personality... more his looks and situation.

Like many ponies, he has quite the attitude and though he seems like a mommy's boy and a push-over in the paddocks and stable, he is very full of himself and adores going to shows, even though he usually gets between 3rd and 10th, though as he doesn't understand the way numbers work (or the concept of numbers at all) he's just usually happy to get a rosette, granted he gets at least 3rd. He has managed to get 2nd place in odd shows here and there, though because of the brindle not going well against his roan coat, it does tend to bring his placing down though he is usually very well groomed and smart, shiny coat, hooves, and everything.

Until he gets home, that is.

[landofmakebelieve]

Two black Cadillacs driving in a slow parade
Headlights shining bright in the middle of the day



Username: Snowy Camouflage



One is for his wife,
The other for the woman who loved him at night
Two black Cadillacs meeting for the first time



Show Name Cadillac Charm



And the preacher said he was a good man
And his brother said he was a good friend



Barn Name: Cadi or Cadillac



But the women in the two black veils didn’t bother to cry
Bye, Bye Bye, Bye



Gender: Stallion



Yeah they took turns laying a rose down
Threw a handful of dirt into the deep ground
He’s not the only one who had a secret to hide
Bye bye, bye bye, bye Bye



Colour: Idk... Handsome.



Two black Cadillacs, two black Cadillacs



Age: 7 years



Two months ago his wife called the number on his phone
Turns out he'd been lying to both of them for oh so long



Height: 5.0 hh



They decided then he’d never get away with doing this to them
Two black Cadillacs waiting for the right time, right time



Story: When Cadi was younger, he fell in love with a very beautiful mare named Dede. Cadi and Dede became mates after some time, and were very much in love. But, after some time, like many relationships, Cadi felt as if he was growing apart from Dede. He would disappear for days at a time. In secret whenever he wasn't with Dede, he would be with yet another beautiful mare. Her name was Laune. Cadi never told Laune about Dede, and so, one day, Dede decided that she would follow Cadi on one of his big disappearances. She managed to follow him right to Laune. Dede and Laune later met and were both disgusted by the stallion they both thought they loved. They set out a plan for revenge and murdered Cadi, or so they thought. Cadi managed to play dead and escape from the murderous mares when they weren't paying any attention. He now swears never to love again.



It was the first and the last time they saw each other face to face
They shared a crimson smile and just walked away
And left the secret at the grave




Poor Ifle Tower

[Firedancer77]

Save! So beautiful!

[Spotted.Newt]

Owner:
Horse65478

CNP Gender:
Stallion

Rarity:
Common

Height:
5.0hh

Coloration:
Purple roan Torti brindle

Image:
here

___________________________________________________________________________

Stable Name:
This fellow goes by many names, including Foster {meaning forest guardian}, Vanraj {meaning king of forests}, and Aldric {meaning wise ruler}. He is also referred to by shorter nicknames such as simply Forest.

Show Name:
Aldric Foster
"Here we have Aldric Foster, the wise forest guardian"

___________________________________________________________________________

Favorite Trees:
Foster loves and admires many types of trees, especially ones with unique and peculiar shapes and markings. Here are a few trees he loves and admires.
~Red Birch trees due to the beautiful coloring of the bark.
~Pear trees due to their magnificent, multi-colored display of leaves in the fall
~cherry trees for their pretty blossoms
~bonsai trees for their unique twisting trunks an branches, as well as their peculiar size.
~oak trees for their strength
~California red wood trees for their size and ability to live for a long time

___________________________________________________________________________

Story/Personality:
The muffled sound of hooves could be heard as a pony trotted down a singing forest path. Foster took a deep breath of the clear, crisp air, his breath matching the beat provided by his hooves. He looked around at all of the trees, their strong figures and wooden limbs reaching towards the sky. With a smile, Foster pushed for a moment to listen to the sounds o the forest, before rearing and letting his own voice echo through the trees in a loud whinny.
"Foster," a young pony had once asked him, "Why is it that you love the trees so much? Why do you spend so much time in the woods? And why do you love to watch the storms that come sometimes?"
Foster did not need to think long before replying. His voice was wise and story-like as it often was when he had a piece of wisdom to share. "My friend, there is much you can learn from trees and storms."
"I admire trees. They are strong and proud, yet they are not too proud to deny a bird a perch for a song or a home. They take care of the woodland creatures, sheltering them from both the burning sun and the pouring rain. The trees grow in close community, working together to create a habitat. You will never hear one tree say "this is my land, you must go find your own far away." No, the trees are perfectly happy to grow close together. Trees also come in many shapes and sizes. Have you ever seen a tree that refuses to grow beside another just because they are different? No, the trees do not discriminate. Trees are very social, friendly creatures. They never fail to wave to each other, and whisper as the breeze blows. Trees are resilient, persisting and surviving even as the harsh winds pull and push and threaten to knock the trees over. If a tree is knocked over, it does not complain, but rather provides shelter and food for more creatures that it couldn't help if it still stood. Trees also have a great wisdom to teach us, for many trees stand for longer than you or I could ever hope to live.
I also love the uniqueness of trees. They are beautiful, and no two trees are exactly the same. They have uniquely shaped trunks and branches, fascinating shapes that sometimes seem unnatural. They also can display magnificent colors, on their bark, leaves, and blossoms alike. The bark itself often has intriguing patterns, which someone could spend entire days examining. " Foster could have talked more about trees, but he would save the rest for another day an another story. "As for storms, I love to watch the power storms display. Storms are bold and strong, yet they developed from just a young wind or current. Storms can be destructive, but they can also be beautiful. Storms are mere obstacles in life, and you must never let a storm get you down. Persevere, stand firm like a tree. The storms in life bring us closer together, lead us to help out one another. If a friend is going through a rough storm, be the one to help them through." Foster paused, before adding one last bit of wisdom...

[Fuscontidox]

I know you guys may have finished your forms or close to it, I added his coloration at the top in the form to help you guys some, and I must remind you that changing the form given in which you include extras (unless given that you can) is actually against our adopt rules.

Artists please use this form in your adoptables! This is only the basis and anything can be added to it but only artists can add to it(not if trying out)

To help prevent add Ons that are not said can be added or are not already given, I will make this clearer on the main page

[Spotted.Newt]

I know you guys may have finished your forms or close to it, I added his coloration at the top in the form to help you guys some, and I must remind you that changing the form given in which you include extras (unless given that you can) is actually against our adopt rules.

Artists please use this form in your adoptables! This is only the basis and anything can be added to it but only artists can add to it(not if trying out)

To help prevent add Ons that are not said can be added or are not already given, I will make this clearer on the main page

Does this include prettying? eg; adding extra pics, fancy formatting, multicolored text, etc.
If so, would you like me to change my form?

[Fuscontidox]

No, changing the form only includes add on things like what they favor or don't favor, centering and coloration, Bildungsroman and italics is fine, I don't want to limit you guys to the point that adoption isn't fun :3

[Fuscontidox]

Please finish forms by Friday, as that is when I am judging this ^^

[Spotted.Newt]

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