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Just a quick one. Write a story about him and the mascot Gerry. Be creative.


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Gender; Stallion
Eye Color; Green
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Dam; Foundation
Sire; Foundation

These guys usually range from 12.3Hh-14.2Hh (or .3 depending) and are strong little guys. They used to pull coal from mines, so they needed to have stamina of a quarter horse but power and accessibility- making them muscular and stout. So please when entering, enter by the standards of breed! Thanks all!<3

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[mainstream geologist]

Username; ✧ 浮気者 ✧
Show Name; Jester Of The General
Barn Name; Jester
Height; 13 hh
Short Story; "Hey, Jester, come here a second." Gerry said from where he was standing a good few feet from Jester.
Lifting his head from a hole within the tree roots, Jester glanced over at Gerry, "What's up, bro?" The sorrel stallion hurriedly trotted over to the other pony to see what he had found.
"It's so shiny.." Said the two stallions together as they stared down at their newly found shiny object in awe.
Gerry glanced over at Jester, "What do you think it is?"
"I have no idea, but I want to know.. Can one of us pick it up? I bet Hyejin or Torvald would know!" Jester said as he glanced over at Gerry, his eyes bright with excitement. He watched as Gerry tried to grab the object in his mouth but failed miserable, with a frown, Jester himself tried. "Umm.. Maybe if we try together we can lift it?"
So together both ponies tried to move it, but it still didn't budge. Hopeless but stubborn, Jester thought for a moment out loud, "Maybe if we kick it? maybe it's stuck?"
"No! What if we damage it?" Gerry neighed slightly too quickly for Jester's liking.
"Okay then," Jester said as he eyed Gerry up and down, "How about we go get Torvald or Hyejin?"
"What are they going to do that we can't??" Gerry asked with sigh as he looked down at the shiny object again and a feeling of hopelessness washed over him. "Or we could just forget about it?"
Jester glanced down at the shiny object again, "What is it though.. I want to know what it is! I'm going to kick it out!"
"No!" Gerry quickly moved over it hoping and praying that Jester wouldn't kick with him there, "Let's go get Torvald. It looks old, I bet he'd know what it is."
Jester nodded and followed Gerry back to the stables as the two set out to get Torvald and bring him back to the shiny object stuck in the dirt. After searching the stables for a good 10 minutes trying to find the red dun stallion, they found him and led him back to the object.
"What is it?" Gerry asked, trying to contain his excitement with Jester right next to him almost shaking in his excitement.
Torvald looked it over a bit before looked up at Gerry and Jester, "It looks to be some kind of Celtic family heirloom."
"Cool!" Gerry and Jester said as they looked between each other. They found Celtic family heirloom while they were doing their daily 'let's see if we can find some old horseshoes' hunt. It was one of their best discoveries and Jester wasn't going to soon forget it.