[gull.]

Ferox Welsh Ponies (pron. feh-roks) are a hardy pony that originated in Wales. They have fine heads with slightly dished noses, short, muscular legs and stocky bodies. While small - averaging 12 hands - feroxes make good riding horses and are sure-footed owing to the mountains of their origin country. Ferox Welsh Ponies, their name meaning fierce, are known for their big personalities, including a streak of bravery that seems to run through the entire breed. Feroxes are strong but easily handled, making them ideal for all riders. They are frequently seen in bay, black, chestnut and grey, but many other colours have been recorded to appear in the breed, including appaloosa, paint markings and dilutions like champagne.

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Owner: Lavellan
Show Name: Busy as a Bee
Barn Name: Wenyn
Gender: Stallion
Phenotype: Silver Bay Overo
Genotype: EE | AA | Oo | Zz
Eye Colour: Anime Water
Height: 11hh
Discipline: Dressage
Halter Colour: Eye colour
Breeding Notes:



- Extension (EE)
- Agouti (AA)





- Overo (Oo)
- Cannot be bred to another Overo due to LWS
- Silver (Zz)











To win this boy, tell me his favorite poem!



End date: 7/18

[faentofheart]

Owner: RangerTheCowPony
Show Name: A Midsummer Night
Barn Name: Dusk
Height: 13.3hh
Discipline: Kids pony
Halter Colour: Deep Blue
Poem

This kid loves Edgar Allen Poe. Yes, the poem is quite long

Annabelle Lee by Edgar Allen Poe
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;--
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
She was a child and I was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee--
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
Chilling my Annabel Lee;
So that her high-born kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me:--
Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling
And killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we--
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in Heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:--

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea--
In her tomb by the side of the sea.

[pipsnseeds]

Owner: l'eau
Show Name: Midsummer Evenings
Barn Name: Tuli
Height: 16 hh
Discipline: Eventing
Halter Colour: Seafoam green, light blue hardware
Poem

Nothing Gold Can Stay
BY ROBERT FROST

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

[❛ georgia ❜]

Owner: ❛ georgia ❜
Show Name: ferbux's no man is an island
Barn Name: atiu
Height: 12hh
Discipline: recreational riding
Halter Colour: eye color
Poem No man is an island entire of itself; every man
is a piece of the continent, a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe
is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as
well as any manner of thy friends or of thine
own were; any man's death diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind.
And therefore never send to know for whom
the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.


Olde English Version
No man is an Iland, intire of itselfe; every man
is a peece of the Continent, a part of the maine;
if a Clod bee washed away by the Sea, Europe
is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as
well as if a Manor of thy friends or of thine
owne were; any mans death diminishes me,
because I am involved in Mankinde;
And therefore never send to know for whom
the bell tolls; It tolls for thee.

[lennon;]

Owner: lennon;
Show Name: SMG's Take a Picture
Barn Name: Polaroid
Height: 11hh
Discipline: Driving
Halter Colour: Orange
Poem This Is Just to Say

[Lavellan]

Owner: Lavellan
Show Name: Busy as a Bee
Barn Name: Wenyn
Height: 12.1hh
Discipline: Dressage
Halter Colour: Artist's Choice!
Poem: Blackberry Picking - Seamus Heaney


Late August, given heavy rain and sun
For a full week, the blackberries would ripen.
At first, just one, a glossy purple clot
Among others, red, green, hard as a knot.
You ate that first one and its flesh was sweet
Like thickened wine: summer's blood was in it
Leaving stains upon the tongue and lust for
Picking. Then red ones inked up and that hunger
Sent us out with milk cans, pea tins, jam-pots
Where briars scratched and wet grass bleached our boots.
Round hayfields, cornfields and potato-drills
We trekked and picked until the cans were full,
Until the tinkling bottom had been covered
With green ones, and on top big dark blobs burned
Like a plate of eyes. Our hands were peppered
With thorn pricks, our palms sticky as Bluebeard's.

We hoarded the fresh berries in the byre.
But when the bath was filled we found a fur,
A rat-grey fungus, glutting on our cache.
The juice was stinking too. Once off the bush
The fruit fermented, the sweet flesh would turn sour.
I always felt like crying. It wasn't fair
That all the lovely canfuls smelt of rot.
Each year I hoped they'd keep, knew they would not.

[gull.]

Owner: Lavellan
Show Name: Busy as a Bee
Barn Name: Wenyn
Height: 12.1hh
Discipline: Dressage
Halter Colour: Artist's Choice!
Poem: Blackberry Picking - Seamus Heaney

Congrats!!

[Lavellan]

Aaah, thank you very much, gull! <3 I am just in love with this boy's eyes! <33