The winner of the Purple balloon Party Pony is......*Long puase for dramatic effect*...Demon-Dragoness!
*Music plays* (lol)
Demon-Dragoness wrote:I give up im addicted
Username:Demon-Dragoness
Trying for horse: Purple balloon horse
Name for Horse: Lilac Moon
Age and Gender for Horse: 5 years old/Mare
Personality: Gentle and kind, this is one lovely mare who will go out of her way to make sure anyone she loves is happy and well, she will never leave anyone behind, loyal, iorn willed she refused to leave her homeland when humans came to take members of her herd away,
History: She remembered it well, the day the humans came and took her away from the world she loved and shoved her into their stange world. They said she was a natural born racer and would do well in the racing industry, what that was she didnt know but she certainly didnt want to find out.
Flashback
She grazed happily by her mother her mane flowing like a waterfall down her neck, her tail blowing in the breeze, the ground started vibrating with hoofbeats. Lilacs' threw her head up and she whinned in fear, at the opening of the valley were tamed ones, horses who let humans ride them and put those infernal contraptions on their faces and backs. The herd dashed away their hoofbeats echoing against the ground the humans and their tamed ones raced in sperating the herd into smaller bunches.
The bunch that Lilac Moon was in were backed into a small canyon, it had no escape routes other than the entrance they were forced through. The small herd were nervous you could see the whites of their eyes, Lilac was at the front her coat soaked with sweat, she pawed at the ground as if daring the humans to come closer. She reared up her front hooves striking the air, the sun chose that moment to bathe her in its warm glow and for that one moment the humans thought Lilac Moon was an angel.
A cloud slid over the sun vanquishing the halo of light around Lilac, the humans threw their strange circles at her she managed to dodge most of them but one of them slid down her nick ensanring her in its horrid grasp. She fought and fought but no matter what she did the thing around her neck stuck fast
Flashback End Lilac paced nervously in her paddock she didnt want them to try and put a cold metal thing called a bit in her mouth, it sounded horrible and the tamed horse sharing the paddock with her said that a bit wasnt that bad, unless you got an idiot human on your back.
The day came where they shoved a bit into her mouth and placed a saddle on her back, they chose a young human female with vibrant Red and Purple hair to be the first to mount Lilac Moon. To Lilac Moons amazemnt the human female became a mare before her very eyes, snorting with fright Lilac backed up, "I wont hurt you" she nickered softly at Lilac. "Do do you promise?" Lilac Moon asked fearfully, the mare gently nuzzled Lilac Moon and smiled "I cross my heart" she whispered with a smile.
"Wait whats your name?" Lilac called the mare looked back and smiled "Sheraxia" she called back an with a smile her form shimmered and became human once more. She watched Sheraxia grab three things from the fence, Sheraxia walked back over and put two of things on the fence and came over to Lilac with the item
Other: I think im addicted to these beauties XD
How many Horses I already own: Dariel/Bobby/Gaia 3
this will be my last horse unless the limit is raised at some point
Meh start judjeing now, ill do it liek this so its easer, then i have time to judje each one
Finish judjeing tomarow, have to go
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~Wind Chime~ wrote:Wow the new adoptable horses are simply gorgeous! <3 I couldn't make up my mind between four of them! XD
Username: ~Wind Chime~
Trying for horse: Beautiful light cream mare with white pinto marking and auburn mane, tassel, stockings, and leg stripes. She also has lilac hearts and a matching balloon on her tail. She is in the bottom left corner.
Name for Horse: Amber
Age and Gender for Horse: Mare, four years old
Personality and History: A loud whinny, a few more gasping breaths, and a new life was brought forth. The newborn's pelt was a gorgeous light honey color, but what drew her mother's eye most was the patches of reddish mane that trickled down her head and shoulders. The new mother smiled at her offspring. The reddish colors were characteristic of all the foals her mate fathered. Along with this, they all seemed to inherit his wit, dominance, and courage. 'This little filly will be no different,' thought the mother. But she couldn't have been more wrong.
Amber grew intelligent and kind, but never did she find the courage to be the lead mare as was expected of her when came her turn. You see, Amber was a gentle, soft-spoken mare. She was simply too gentle to take on the role of a lead mare. She lacked the fierce and wild personality of her father and the rest of her family and found she enjoyed better to talk and dream and enjoy the sunshine and beautiful sights in the forest. She made friends with the squirrels and learned the secrets of the little bunnies. She listened to the birdsongs until she could pick out the voices of her friends and she knew them by name.
Amber did not know it, but she had many admirers. She was a dreamy, gorgeous girl, but she was too shy to even look at the stallions that pranced before her. She was secretly very lonely, though she always smiled. Amber wanted nothing more than to run away with her true love and start a new life away from the oppression of what everyone expected of her. One night, the sister before Amber passed away. Amber wept bitterly the whole night, for that was her dearest sister and Amber new the next morning she would be expected to take her place and be the mate of the lead stallion... whom she secretly thought wretched and cruel.
So Amber ran away, with or without a lover, she new she could no longer stay and pretend to be happy. She would find a new way to live. She would make her new life through her sorrow and her story would have a happy ending yet. Amber ran and ran through the cold night as she thought of these things. By morning, she was exhausted to the point of near death. She collapsed onto the floor of a new green meadow with lush, soft grasses. In the sunshine and beauty she found there she regained her joyful spirit, but there was just one thing that was missing... As the days passed, Amber began to feel her loneliness grow and she longed for a mate even more than before. She found herself spending her days idly walking alone through the beautiful land, thinking of him day and night, waiting for her prince to come to her...
Other: Great job on these! I hope I get her, I love her colors so much! <3
How many Horses I already own: none =]
I really liked your story, if you want i will make you a custom Party pony
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Snowstar1
