by j. bourne » Thu Nov 22, 2018 7:53 am
Another adopt!
Username: aray17
Show Name: Cyclotrimethylenetrinitramine
Barn Name: Wilder
Gender: Stallion
Eye Color: Nervous Revelation ( green )
Sire/Dam: Foundation
Sire/Dam: Foundation
Phenotype: Palomino Tobiano
Genotype: ee/aa/Crcr/Tt
Breeding Notes:
Competition: Tell me about their most embarassing moment through a story! Minimum 100 words, no limit!
End Date: December 1st
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by Rescue2001 » Thu Nov 22, 2018 10:15 am
Username: rescue2001
Show Name: The Game is Up
Barn Name: Jason
Gender: stallion
Halter Color: surpise me
Story:
one day in early may when all or most of the snow was gone but it was wet everywhere. it was early morning willow ( the stable owner ) was coming out to do morning chores. Jason was awoken by the sound of the grain bag rustling and peered over the side of his stable door to greet her. after eating all the horses were let outside into the pasture. Jason was the last to be let out, everyone was already out on their way to the middle of the pasture. once he was clear to go Jason ran to ketchup with the others. it was super muddy right by the front of the pasture little did Jason realize that though. Jason sped past the gate and when he hit that muddy area he slipped and went straight down. everyone stopped at started laughing, he was covered in mud and just sitting their because he was so embarrassed. after a little bit he finally got up and went back inside his stall so that willow could clean him up. after a couple of hours he finally had the courage to go back outside, everyone but the foals forgot about it so it wasn't too bad but he will never forget it.
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by aray17 » Thu Nov 22, 2018 12:44 pm
Username: aray17
Show Name: cyclotrimethylenetrinitramine
Barn Name: Wilder
Gender: stallion
Halter Color: green and gold
Story: The moon glistened on the water as I slowly walked alongside the banks of the lake. The slow and rhythmic waves rushed across the shore as my friends and I scoped out our racing course. I was a young colt and eager to impress the pretty foals we were racing in front of. About once a month, all of the foals and colts would gather down by the water of the lake, promptly at midnight. I saw a shadow appear out of the tall cattails and out popped my crush, a tall, white foal. My friends looked at me and gave me shoves and nudges as I tried my best to play it calm and collect while this girl was making my heart thrust through my chest. As I approached the start line of our race, my stomach started churning and bubbles of gas started forming. Then, I saw her. She stepped in between my buddy and I. We both looked at her and she said "Girls can race too. Count me in." She smirked at both of us and then we all straightened our heads forward as the officiant stepped towards the start line. As the officiant said "Racers, to your marks", my intenstines growled with gas and my head started to spin. The officiant said "Get set". My stomach boiled. Then, I felt it coming on. The officiant yelled out "Go!" and that was the cue for my stomach to rip out the most boistrous and potent fart. My eyes got huge as everyone hesitated and looked over at me. I felt my skin start to burn as my crush started to laugh at me and soon everyone was. I ran off into the bushes as my best friend chased after me. That was the last race I ever attended and the last time I ever looked my crush in her eyes.
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by DiamondDogg » Sat Nov 24, 2018 12:39 pm
Username: DiamondDogg
Show Name: Dust That Rides On The Wind
Barn Name: Willow
Gender: Female
Halter Color: #1e5f0e
Story:
Willow trotted through the open fields at the stables, when all of a sudden, she fell. She looked closer at where she tripped, and saw a tiny stone, smaller than her eye, that tripped her. She kicked it off, annoyed, then realized other horses in the field noticed. She brought her head down, and went back into her pen in the stables, embarrassed and annoyed. She stayed there for the rest of the day, then went outside for a snack. She ate some willows by the river (ironic, I know), and went to sleep that night, embarrassed that she tripped over the tiniest stone ever.
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by j. bourne » Mon Dec 03, 2018 4:19 am
aray17 wrote:Username: aray17
Show Name: Cyclotrimethylenetrinitramine
Barn Name: Wilder
Gender: stallion
Halter Color: green and gold
Story: The moon glistened on the water as I slowly walked alongside the banks of the lake. The slow and rhythmic waves rushed across the shore as my friends and I scoped out our racing course. I was a young colt and eager to impress the pretty foals we were racing in front of. About once a month, all of the foals and colts would gather down by the water of the lake, promptly at midnight. I saw a shadow appear out of the tall cattails and out popped my crush, a tall, white foal. My friends looked at me and gave me shoves and nudges as I tried my best to play it calm and collect while this girl was making my heart thrust through my chest. As I approached the start line of our race, my stomach started churning and bubbles of gas started forming. Then, I saw her. She stepped in between my buddy and I. We both looked at her and she said "Girls can race too. Count me in." She smirked at both of us and then we all straightened our heads forward as the officiant stepped towards the start line. As the officiant said "Racers, to your marks", my intenstines growled with gas and my head started to spin. The officiant said "Get set". My stomach boiled. Then, I felt it coming on. The officiant yelled out "Go!" and that was the cue for my stomach to rip out the most boistrous and potent fart. My eyes got huge as everyone hesitated and looked over at me. I felt my skin start to burn as my crush started to laugh at me and soon everyone was. I ran off into the bushes as my best friend chased after me. That was the last race I ever attended and the last time I ever looked my crush in her eyes.
Okay, this story caught me off guard and made me laugh. I was not expecting that! Congrats!
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