by Cloud' » Tue Jan 13, 2015 12:00 am
Owner: Stride
Horse's Name: Denali
Height: 14.3hh
Gender: Mare
Rarity: Rare
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When all the trees have been cut down,
when all the animals have been hunted,
when all the waters are polluted,
when all the air is unsafe to breathe,
only then will you discover you cannot eat money.
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by ChiisieChii » Tue Jan 13, 2015 9:32 am
Owner: ChiisieChii
Horse's Name: Written Poetry, known as "Gypsy Queen"
Height: 14.3hh
Gender: Mare
Rarity: Rare
Her Biggest Adventure:
As a foal, she was quite the curious little one and a daredevil of the kind. She wasn't afraid to risk her life to see what was hidden being the next corner because of her her lack of worry to the world and the life at the time. Once when she was running around with her mother, she noticed something in the distance behind a tall sand dune being a small water hole. Without wanting to ask for her mothers allowance to go check it out, she trotted towards it. As she arrived there, she seemed to be alone at first. But as she reached down to the water for a drink, she noticed something in there.
She reached further down to see what it was and before she knew it, she was dragged down in the water with a big splash. She didn't know what it was that got her there, but she got up quickly and her eyes spotted another horse. Surprised and scared, the little foal looked at it. It was a tall, black stallion with golden accessory other stuff in different colors covering him. Introducing himself as "Gypsy King", he was quite the weird fellow. Without having her ask, he started talking about his great adventures around the towns and where he came from. She was later found by her mother and dragged off, but her meeting with this mysterious stallion caused her life in the years later to change from being in a herd to travelling around by herself. She has visited plenty of towns and had a lot of adventures, but the one that started it all is the one she claims as the biggest staying in her memory.
quitting.
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by stabbrielle » Wed Jan 14, 2015 5:18 am
Owner: captain awesome
Horse's Name: Iota
Height: 14.3hh
Gender: Mare
Rarity: Rare
Her Biggest Adventure: Iota has never been the loudest or the bravest or the most outgoing mare. She stuck to herself, opting to rest in the shade of a dune, preening her long silky tail until it glinted even under the lowest light. She's watch as others galloped over the sand, the steady beating of their hooves sending a cloud of dust into the air. Like the dreamer she was, her adventures came from the deepest crevasse of her mind, filling her with a deep sense of whimsy and wonder. One particular night, as she lay in the shade of a lone palm, her mind wandered far from the desert, far beyond the misty mountains, far beyond the stretch of sweet green grass that her mother had taken her to once when she was a young filly, far beyond the sea and far beyond the bay to place that she had only heard rumours and had only imagined: the human world.
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by laura. » Fri Jan 16, 2015 1:55 am
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⌠Owner⌡ ~Tialura~⌠Horse's Name⌡ Amnisty (Means 'completely 'free' or 'freedom')⌠Height⌡14.3hh⌠Gender⌡Mare⌠Rarity⌡Rare⌠Her Biggest Adventure⌡ If you would be so kind as to listen to this.As a young filly, no older than a few months, Amnisty was seen as a very fragile and shy little foal. Most things would frighten her if they shifted out of place even a little bit. But this is exactly the reason why her strong, protective mother wouldn't leave her side. She knew that if she lost sight of her beloved foal, it'd be all over. Though one day, Amnisty did exactly that. She'd unexpectedly left the herd while chasing the sun, of course trying to represent her name meaning. Amnisty strayed so far from the herd that she could no longer see them, and the sun had finally set making nothing clearly visible. A shiver rushed down her body from fear and the cold breeze. She cried out for her herd but heard no response. All she could hear was her heart pounding quickly, and the gust of wind that drove the sand down the dunes. Being lost in the desert is no laughing matter. There are a number of dangerous things that can happen, especially to a young foal who doesn't know how to defend herself. Of course she always wanted to know what true freedom was like, but the thought of being alone in such a harsh landscape is beyond frightening. The cold breeze was biting at her rare, amber champagne coat as she stood there helpless and frightened. All she could think about was the safety of her mother's side, and the sight of her father proudly watching over the desert trying to protect his herd. Amnisty tried calling out again, but her whispers were drowned out by the sound of the sand being cast away from it's original place by the wind. Signalling out was helpless and she now realized that, so she began to start walking back the way she came - well she thought it was. One hoof in front of the other, she stumbled with all her might. She was defenseless, and jumped at every sound the desert made. After traveling back for what seemed like a lifetime, she look up to check but still couldn't see her beloved herd. She realized that she went the wrong way and fell to the ground with no energy left. She felt empty, like there was nothing she could do. She let out one last pitiful cry, and closed her eyes with her head on the ground. But just as she let go of her last shatter of hope, a familiar call echoed through the barren landscape. She opened her eyes abruptly and lifted her head up. A blurred figure was closing in far away, and it let out another call to confirm the young foal's doubts. 'Mummy.' Amnisty just manged to lift herself up on all fours, each leg shaking from the pressure. She let out another call of her own, and before she knew it she was in a tight grip. She looked up at her panicked mother's face and gently licked her soft cheek. They proceeded home, re-united again.
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by silver ~ » Fri Jan 16, 2015 3:08 am
Owner: ~Silverpelt~
Horse's Name: Kira
Height: 14.3hh
Gender: Mare
Rarity: Rare
Her Biggest Adventure: All my body screams to run to get away. So I did. I ran faster then I ever did in my life. The wind ruffling my long mane as I leave my old life behind. I just I should introduce myself. I’m Kira. I’ll explain this all later right now I just to get my head around what just happen. It’s a habit of mine to run away when I have problems. It was something about the wind brush against my body that helped cleared my mind and help me think of what to do. My problem currently was my herd specially it’s stallion. He’s been the bane of existence ever since I came there. To be honest I never wanted to be part of his herd. I’m going to kind and not use his name i’ll just call him ‘Bane’. Bane’s a heartless jerk of stallion, he’s flat boring and to be honest if he got killed because I left I wouldn’t care. What? If you think that’s a little harsh, trust me he deserves it. The only reason why he any wanted me in his herd is because of my longer mane. It makes him look better to have ‘snagged’ me. But he just did was the last straw with me. He- Splash! My face crash into water. Water? I pull my face out of the water. I must had tripped.... I look around, knocking over a stick that was a holding a small struce, causing it to fall down on my head making me dunk my head in again.Today just isn’t my day I guess. I put my head out of the water after knocking off my new ‘hat’. I shake my head to get rid of some of the water. Great. Just Great. I blink the water out of my eyes. To see several pair of eyes on me. Human eyes. I have heard about humans before. WIP
I didn't get finished in time :C... Dang midterms!
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by stride » Mon Jan 19, 2015 8:05 am
σωηєяStrideнσяѕє'ѕ ηαмєDenaliнєιgнт14.3hhgєη∂єяMareяαяιтуRareвιggєѕт α∂νєηтυяєDenali's biggest adventure was seeing the ocean.
Denali had been in the same desert her whole life. She had a fondness the sandy expanse of earth in front of her, and she loved to race the winds that blew through the land.
This was not the desert she had known her whole life.
The wind churned the blue expanse of water in front of her. Denali had never seen so much water in one place. It looked out of place, beating against the red sand that served as the shores. It's color startled her- so bright and wildly blue that it rivaled the sky itself. Seafoam lapped beneath her feet, sticking to her hooves and coat with it's white, bubbly surface. She bent her lead to lap at the water, before jerking her head away quickly. It was salty, unlike the watering holes that occasionally dotted the surface of the desert.
Taking a few more steps into the water, Denali shook slightly. The water was cold in comparison to the desert heat, and it felt nice against her warm skin. She rarely got to cool off, and it was a rare luxury not many got to enjoy regularly. Prancing around in the water, it was clear that she was enjoying herself. She shook the crystalline water off her coat, exiting the water. Taking a look back, she began galloping back up to the crest of the hill she had come down. She would eventually come back to this spot, but for now she had to find real, drinkable water.
She galloped off, the sun sinking at her heels, drowning itself in the water she just left behind in her wake.
( This is the desert I imagined while writing this - x )
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by Cloud' » Fri Jan 23, 2015 11:45 am
ChiisieChii wrote:Is it still time to fix the form? I just have to fix some grammar stuff on my post, if it's okay
No sorry, as i would not be able to see if it was really only grammar that you fixed - but i will promise you that i bad grammar wont make your form worse as i wont judge on it!
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