[Northstar.]

username: Northstar.
name: Epona
collar and bell color: your choice!
what is she dreaming of?:
(max 500 words)
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heck I didn't know blindness was an actual buttermilk trait XD so scrapping this! maybe i'll think of something else before the end date, but if not, good luck everyone!

[Streak]

mark

[f1owercrown]

username: f1owercrown
name: Mary
collar and bell color: anything that reminds you of a soft sunrise. ^^
what is she dreaming of?:

She dreams of greener, cooler pastures; of a place where the sun doesn't scorch her skin but only lightly kisses it; of a place where the grass is always green and the brown patches are no more; of a place where the stars twinkle brightly at night without the smoke to cover its brilliance.

And what was Mary but a cow? For her capabilities are limiting; her influence can only be spread as far as her family and friends go.

She drags her hooves across the brown patches of grass. It is night time and she thinks too much, her barn-mates complain. It had always been 'Mary is such a dreamer' or 'Mary's head is always in the clouds'.

Wouldn't you love to have dreams for once?
She wish she could reply. But she was none too aggressive.

Maybe they were right, Mary thinks. She has been probably unrealistic, somewhat of an impossible dreamer, somehow spurting hopes for the future without plans of actions.

And what was Mary but a speck of dust in this world they called their home? For she was just a bovine creature who was expected to follow orders.

Sigh.

Mary dreams of becoming greater than what she currently is. For changing in the world means starting with yourself, and if she is currently her greatest obstacle, how was she to expect herself to achieve greener grass on the other side?

[cece.]

username: cece.
name: evelyn
collar and bell color:
what is she dreaming of?:
(max 500 words)

possible wip
she a qttt

[parlaymars]

username: qunari.
name: anastasia
collar and bell color: artist's choice
dreams:

Dancing bears, painted wings,
Things she almost remembers.
And a song someone sings,
Once upon a December.

Someone holds her safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm;
Figures dancing gracefully
Across her memory.

Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember,
Things her heart used to know - things it yearns to remember.
And a song someone sings,
Once upon a December.

[skip]

Mark, what a pretty girl

[Spinach.]

username: Spinach.
name: Drömmare - Swedish for Dreamer
collar and bell color: a nice pastel gradient with white marks to represent stars on the collar and a silver bell.
what is she dreaming of?:

Drömmares dreams are not conventional, one she has regularily are those where she can fly. They are oh so glorius, the wind flowing though her fur and the sharp chill against her udders make her feel so free. Nothing beats opening her eyes to see the world so far below her, Drömmare yearns for that birds eye feeling she experiences in her dreams.

Upon waking, this cow can’t help but let out a sullen sigh; shifting her hooves and pushing the hay around causing small dust clouds to fill her nostrils. Half closed eyelids and the draw of sleep consume her; the feeling of flying relieves the weight on her legs and the constant clunky feeling she gets with every step she takes. As evening falls her heart stammers in her chest as she rushes to her stall ready to head into a deep and blissful slumber; much to the concern of the other cows Drömmare turns her nose up and scoffs lightly settling down.

Her eyes open to dark scenery, the crisp night air cutting sharply at her lungs with each breath. Drömmare felt a smile crawl across her snout. Lifting her body up, the dilute blue and orange cow walked to the moonlit edge. Her gaze dropped to the rocky cliffside, her hooves kicking small stones off the edge as the grass danced in the breeze. Taking a deep breath Drömmare took the plunge and dropped of the edge; grinning with glee as the wind forced her upwards and into the sky. The stars and crescent moon glimmered above her providing a cool silver glow to the fields and barns below her.

Pushing forward, Drömmare ended up above a forest looking down her eyes were transfixed with the nocturnal creatures that crawled below. Badgers and foxes alike; her grin creasing her snout. The cow couldn’t help but feel like everyone below her was jealous of her being able to fly. After what felt like hours, Drömmare decided to turn and head back to where she started, landing very delicately and only kicking up a minute cloud of dust. Shaking her head, Drömmare allowed a giggle to a escape which quickly turned into hysterical laughter. Collapsing down into the cool blades of grass Drömmare...

A sharp boom echoed through her ears forcing them forward and eyes wide with fright. Looking up she spotted another cow from the barn frowning down a her. “You were laughing in your sleep…” Her tone clearly unimpressed. Twisting her ears back, Drömmare grimaced and lowered her head. “Sorry… I was just dreaming about being so high in the sky!” Her tone becoming increasingly excited; the cow was harshly shushed and cut off before she could continue her explanation. “Others are trying to sleep.” The other cow scolded before turning herself to walk back down the aisle. Sighing heavily, Drömmare lowered her head to the ground and couldn’t help but raise her gaze to the night sky watching her from the small window. “One day…”

[500 Words]

[Areater]

username: areater
name: ophelia
collar and bell color: purple w/ silver bell -- any details are up to you! <3
what is she dreaming of?: saving her girlfriend & bringing her to live with her in the gladiola herd

i'm?? love her?? mark

[EisHawk]

username: EisHawk
name: Acacia
collar and bell color: white with a golden bell
what is she dreaming of?: Although Acacia may look sweet on the inside, she is indeed dreaming about possibly hurting her ex who just broke up with her. She had loved him and he had torn her heart in two.
(max 500 words)

[littleminicooper]

username: LittleMiniCooper
name: wip
collar and bell color: Soft pink and Soft Blue
what is she dreaming of?: wip
(max 500 words)