- Username: EristaPup
Show Name: Dot 'n Dash
Barn Name: Whinny
Gender: Filly
Eye Colour: Blue
Geneotype: ee/Aa/nCr
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EristaPup wrote: Username: Spencer.Hastings
Show Name: Dot 'n Dash
Barn Name: Whinny
Gender: Filly
Halter Colour: Navy blue with polka-dots please
Personality:
If you ask Whinny's owner to describe her these words will be said; loving, playful, creative,and energetic! Due to Whinny only being two years old she is known to be very childish! Her age and childlike attitude means Whinny loves to play! She will play with anything you give her, it could be a stuffed animal, ball, or even an exercise toy! When she has no toys to play with or when she gets bored she often becomes creative with the games she plays; sometimes she will pester her owner to ride her or sometimes she will even roll around in the dirt! She is a girl who could run for days, her owner swears her energy never runs out!! But most importantly Whinny will show her owner unconditional love and attention as long as they do the same for her!
Adventure:
"Whinny! No girl, please put that down!" My owner,Heather, begged from the other side of the fence as she watched me gallop around with this red thing in my mouth.
She is so silly to think that I would give this new exciting object back to her! I continue to gallop around my pasture trying to figure out how to play with this new toy! I try and I try but I can never figure out how to use it!! I finally give up and make up a way to play with it! I shake the object around and listen to the stuff inside of it rattle around! I then decide that maybe the toy is meant to be thrown around, I do not understand why because it is so heavy but I toss it anyways!
"Whinny you are going to hurt yourself!" Heather complains as she hops over the fence and goes after my toy! I quickly dart over to it and pick it up, I do this right before Heather reaches me. Galloping away, I make sure to leave Heather behind, this toy is mine and she is never getting it back!
I glance behind me to see that Heather is catching up, I panic and decide to run into the little patch of woods that are in my pasture! I run around some trees and I look for a place to hide it, I do not find a good hiding spot so I continue to run deeper into the woods. After a little while of running I notice that Heather's groans have almost disappeared... haha I have lost her!!
I slow my pace to a walk and take sometime to look around, I see a patch of mud to the left of me and it gives me a great idea!
I trot over to the mud and plop my toy into it, Heather wont want this back if it is dirty! When I lift the toy out of the mud I am still not satisfied! I then drop it in some leaves and nuzzle it around some, not minding that the mud has gotten on my snout, when I pick it up this time I am satisfied!
Although I feel that I could return to my pasture now I decide not to, I am out in the woods so I may as well make an adventure out of this! I look around and see a small stream, I use the stream as an opportunity to play with my toy some more!
The game I make up is simple; I try to throw the toy over the stream and once I throw it over the stream I continue to throw the toy as far as I can!
I play this game for about thirty minutes but I grow bored! I then wonder off deeper into the woods, it is here where I find a strange looking piece of wood... this piece of wood is so strange because it has a hole in it! My curiosity gets the best of me and cause me to stick my nose into the hole, I stay in the hole for a few seconds but I soon feel a tickle on my muzzle! I yank my nose out of the log and see that tiny black ants have climbed on me! I snort and pick up my toy as I run away from the log, I run to an open patch in the forest and begin to roll around in attempt to get these ants off of me! I quickly learn that I am rolling around in mud!! Defeated, I decide to head back to the pasture, but as I walk back I think of what a great time I truly had!
As I near the open field I hear Heather laughing behind me... "you had some fun didn't you?" She asks as she pats my back, I go to run but she stops me.
"Don't worry! You can have the toy!" She chucklesHeather's pov;
"Whinny! No girl, please put that down!" I beg my young horse, she seems to have taken a liking to one of my exercise weights that i accidentally left in the field!
I do not know why I asked her to stop because, knowing Whinny, she will not give up her new toy! I am not surprised when she takes off galloping with the weight still in her mouth! I am about to jump over the fence when I notice her struggling to learn how to use the toy, I chuckle as I watch her shake it around. Suddenly Whinny throws the toy a few feet away from her, I take this as my chance, I jump over the fence and run to retrieve my missing weight... unfortunately I am a few seconds too late. Whinny once again grabbed the toy and now she is running for the small patch of woods, I dart after her and follow her into the woods, I groan because I know she is way faster than me!
I know the smartest way to get the toy back is to get it when she least expects it so I quietly hide behind a tree, now I am following her silently. After a few minutes I think it dawns on her that I probably gave up so she slows her pace to a walk, it takes her a second to figure out what she wants to do but then- unfortunately for me- she chucks my weight into the mud! The mud must not have been enough because she then throws the 'toy' into some leaves.
I'm about to go bring her back but she is now having a lot of fun throwing her 'toy' over a stream, retrieving it, and then doing the same thing over again. I watch in amusement for about thirty minutes but after that amount of time I find myself following her once again!
This time Whinny's curiosity is drown to a log and her thought process somehow told her to sick her nuzzle into the log hole! A mix of a chuckle and a groan escapes my mouth as I watch her run away from the log after ants craw onto her, I watch as she picks up my weight and runs to a patch of... on no... mud!
I know that she is going to roll around in attempt to get the ants off of her and I let out a cry when that is exactly what she does! She rolls around for a good two minutes and then she decides to go home.
"You had some fun didn't you?" I let my presence be known as I pat her on the back, I stop her from running away when I assure her that she can keep the weight.
"Bath time!" I say and laugh as she tries to run but eventually gives into me.... its about time!!



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