[bears]

I was really tempted to keep this pretty [those gold eyes <3]
but, I think that other people need this boy more than me. for this one, you can choose to change the gender!

username; OvercastKid
show name; Twilight Village Voice
gender; Stallion
coat color; buckskin leopard appaloosa
eye color; gold

[razzberry]

username; RazzBerry
show name; Queen Of Hearts // Elke (Elle-Ki)
gender; Mare
poem;
When you've ridden a four-year-old half of the day
And, foam to the fetlock, they lead him away,
With a sigh of contentment you watch him depart
While you tighten the girths on the horse of your heart.

There is something between you that both understand
As it thrills an old message from bit-bar to hand.
As he changes his feet in that plunge of desire
To the thud of his hoofs all your courage takes fire.

When an afternoon fox is away, when begins
The rush down the headland that edges the whins,
When you challenge the Field, making sure of a start,
Would you ask any horse but this horse of your heart?

There's the rasping big double a green one would shirk,
But the old fellow knows it as part of his work;
He has shortened his stride, he has measured the task,
He is up, on, and over as clean as you'd ask.

There's the water before you-no novice's test,
But a jump to try deeply the boldest and best;
Just a tug at the leather, a lift of the ear,
And the old horse is over it-twenty foot clear.

There is four foot of wall and a take-off in plough,
And you're glad you are riding no tenderfoot now
But a seasoned campaigner, a master of art,
The perfect performer-the horse of your heart.

For here's where the raw one will falter and baulk,
And here's where the tyro is pulled to a walk,
But the horse of your heart never dwells or demurs
And is over the top to a touch of the spurs.

To you who ride young ones half-schooled and half-broke,
What joy to find freedom a while from your yoke!
What bliss to be launched with the luck of the start
On the old one, the proved one, the horse of your heart !

[guilttripping]

username; OvercastKid
show name; Twilight Village Voice
gender; Stallion
poem;

Golden eyes scan the forest wall
Shining bright in the sunlight.
The stallion stood proud, for nothing can fall
He was the leader preparing for a fight.

Rumbling hooves echo through the trees
His intelligent face masked no fear
For he is the one that oversees
Welcomes the fighter with a threatening rear.

The stallion's gold orbs blaze with fury
He gives out no sound, not a peep.
The herd of beautiful mares act no jury
The fighter emerges from the trees, for all he can do is weep.
Then the Village Voice is heard and everyone bows down to the King.

I'm sorry it is so bad. XD

[bears]

username; OvercastKid
show name; Twilight Village Voice
gender; Stallion
poem;

Golden eyes scan the forest wall
Shining bright in the sunlight.
The stallion stood proud, for nothing can fall
He was the leader preparing for a fight.

Rumbling hooves echo through the trees
His intelligent face masked no fear
For he is the one that oversees
Welcomes the fighter with a threatening rear.

The stallion's gold orbs blaze with fury
He gives out no sound, not a peep.
The herd of beautiful mares act no jury
The fighter emerges from the trees, for all he can do is weep.
Then the Village Voice is heard and everyone bows down to the King.

I'm sorry it is so bad. XD

[guilttripping]

Thank you!