Owner: L.V.L
Show Name: Love the White Fire
Barn Name: Fiery
Gender: Stallion
Age: Six
Height: 16'1
Halter and Pearl Color: Black & Gold
Horse Used: Medieval
Short Story:
Show Name: Love the White Fire
Barn Name: Fiery
Gender: Stallion
Age: Six
Height: 16'1
Halter and Pearl Color: Black & Gold
Horse Used: Medieval
Short Story:
"I've been crushing on this horse I've seen a couple of times around the plains. He doesn't belong to anyone, he's always just there watching every move everyone makes. He disappears during snow storms and all you can see are his blood stained eyes, which absolutely makes my hearts melt every chance I get to see him. But, there's no way I could ever walk up to him, let alone say something. He never lets anyone near him, it's like he senses their moves before there is actual movement… sheesh, what am I doing. I'm just ranting about how much I suck at socializing." I huff loudly and a small puff floats in the misty morning air, I stare at the pole in front of me and shake my head slightly, "What are you staring at?" - no response - "Fine then, I'll just leave."
Poles. I thought to myself and trotted away from the ranch's fence line, the soft grass wraps themselves around my hooves with each step and its like a small forest for them. Laughing to myself I gallop further into the plains and stumble upon a small lake, a few other small animals are drinking on one side so I go the furthest away from them. Bending my front foot backwards a little I duck my head towards the water and start to drink from it. After a few moments I look up at the other side of the lake and gasp softly; moving my head up slowly I see the tan hooves and then the white legs. I fully move my head up and I'm staring into the red eyes I love.
"Medieval." I breathe out and watch him prickle his ears towards me.
"Fiery."
I heard his voice ring out and watched him turn around slowly and gallop away into the forest surrounding us. I blinked a few times and shook my head in awe and confusion.
"A- wait!!" I called out and ran after him. I waited for so long to actually speak to him and I'm not going to let him go… I can't let him go. I race after him, no one ever really ever went into the forest before, it's filled with to many predators and humans who want to break us. Racing in I first stumble upon some loose branches and twigs but regain my balance quickly and I already can see him a few ways ahead of me; then he stops suddenly and I skid to a halt.
"Wha-?" I mumble to myself and watch as he lays down where he stopped. Curiosity got the better of me as I padded slowly towards him, I then look around a little and see trees filled with apples, just hanging there. I pick one that is red as his eyes and slowly trot over to him, going around to the front side I can see that his eyes are closed. I decide to just plop down in front of him with a thud and that startles him awake.
"Here." I said softly and pushed the apple towards him, it rolls and before it hits him he stops it with his head. I stare at him, hoping I just didn't make a total fool out of myself.
"What took you so long?" Medieval huffs at me.