Buttermilk #711 by rockosaur

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Buttermilk #711

Postby rockosaur » Mon Aug 19, 2019 4:06 pm

Chocolte zebra!
For this contest tell me about this moos character, you can write anything about her as long as it tells me about her!
word limit is 300 words, extras and pretty ups are allowed!

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Name:
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design:
Story:


Extended to September 10!
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby Lex. » Tue Aug 20, 2019 2:39 am

Username: sugar free.
Name: Running Water
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design: blue with waves
Story:
She is a heifer that loves to run. Its her escape from anything bad. When she is running, she feels no stress or worry. She is the happiest creature alive :)

Hopefully my first buttermilk oof
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby Cactologist » Tue Aug 20, 2019 4:11 am

Username:
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Name:
Alora ("Dreamer")
Gender:
Heifer
Collar color/design:
Something to match her eyes <3
Story:
"Just a little farther..." Alora's heart hammered in her chest to the rhythm of her rapid hoof-steps. The wind roared past her ears, blocking out all distractions. Somewhere behind her was a herd of antelope, racing to earn the title of fastest in the prairie, but this was her chance to prove herself. "If only I could see the finish line through this towering grass..."
Like on cue, the prairie grass dropped away and she was flying along the straightaway. On both sides, animals of all shapes and sizes cheered her on. With a burst of speed, she soared across the finish line without an opponent to be seen.
"Aly! Aly! Aly..."

"Aly! Get your bum out of the shade and come help!" Alora opened her eyes to see her angry older brother leaning over her, sweat pouring down his withers. "You were napping on the job... again."
Alora clambered to her hooves, hanging her head.
Her brother sighed. "Look, I can't cover for you every time. Good luck explaining this one to pa." With that he turned and walked away.
Following reluctantly, she thought about her dream. She'd been having the same dream day and night since she was a young calf. It's all she thought about and all she wanted. No one believed she could do it, so she couldn't wait until the day she proved them all wrong.
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Two years later, she stood on the starting line, muscles taut. On both sides stood a dozen perfectly agile antelopes, bred to run. She didn't have a single doubt, though, that she could be their match or even their superior. She was hardworking and persistent, never letting go of her dream. This was what she was made to do. This was her moment.
The buzzer sounded, and she flew.

300/300 words

^ And same about the first buttermilk thing lol, this girl is goregous!
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby bluex » Tue Aug 20, 2019 1:03 pm

    username: bluex
    name: rhea
    gender: heifer
    collar color/design: artist's choice x
    story:
    her unwavering gaze rested on the setting moon, waiting for the horizon to be lined in gold by dawn's break. as the stars began to fall behind the distant hills, rhea's tired legs pushed her up from the ground. breathing in the cold air, she continues her watch over the plateau, her head fuzzy from the restless night behind her. as if by magic, the silt beneath her hooves glowed orange as the sun began it's rounds. rhea closed her eyes and let the warmth soak through her fur, relaxing her completely.

    another night passed. another day safe.

    tearing herself away from the sun, she drags her limbs towards the shade of the trees, fatigue threatening her consciousness with every step. the sudden coldness hit her like a wave, her breath tumbling out in clouds of silver mist. the frost on the leaves had started to melt as the morning continued, and other animals were starting to wake, warily leaving their warm shelters to forage. rhea stumbled into the little cave she calls her home, her eyes drooping in exhaustion. she held her heavy head up, tracing the paintings on the stone walls with her eyes. her gaze travelled until the last few strokes, eyes catching on the picture of a dark figure, looming over the fauna of her homeland. a cold chill blew up her spine, making her shiver. since her family disappeared many moons ago, rhea's sleepless nights have been seemingly endless. she spends her nights roaming, watching, patrolling - not to search, but rather to protect.

    her herd may have passed on, but her homeland's fauna was her herd now.
    she had to protect them from whatever the figure was.
    she had to protect them, for she could not fail them like she had failed her own kin.

    [299/300]
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby acadicus » Wed Aug 21, 2019 12:46 am

Username: cinnabunny
Name: Lina
Gender: Heifer
Collar Color/Design: same as eyes, alternating in stripes
Story: -- reusing concept --
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby sunny7867 » Thu Aug 22, 2019 9:30 am

Username: Sunny7867
Name: Cinnamon
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design: Chocolate-Chip Cookie
Story: She was born on a farm in the clouds. Y'know how people say chocolate milk comes from chocolate cows? Well, she's the chocolate cow! She loves sweets and only drinks hazelnut coffee with vanilla bean creamer. She loves to feel the mist of light rain, and she is always up to pull a prank on anyone in her herd. She makes tik-tok videos and watches t-series in her free time. She likes to protest and drink star-bucks mocha's. She considers herself cool, and sometimes wears leather jackets.
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby clemen » Sat Aug 31, 2019 11:34 pm


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Username: sunscratch
Name: chocolate milk
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design: whatever looks good! artist's choice
Story:


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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby ~Rush Furry~ » Sun Sep 01, 2019 6:31 am

Username: ~Rush Furry~
Name: Asha
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design: Sunset Colors
Story: WIP!
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby Marceline Abadeer » Mon Sep 23, 2019 2:34 pm

Username:KookyHyena
Name:Kitley (kit for short)
Gender: Heifer
Collar color/design:As cat like as possible :)
Story:A friendly little buttermilk who became friends with the neighboring cats. Her biggest dream was to be able to roar like a lion and purr like a tiger SHES A HUGE STEVEN UNIVERSE FAN (don’t ask how she knows about it) Lion is her favorite!
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Re: Buttermilk #711

Postby rockosaur » Sat Oct 05, 2019 1:17 am

Thank you all for being very patient!
There were so many well-written forms this was heckken hard to judge!
Now the winner!
bluex wrote:
    username: bluex
    name: rhea
    gender: heifer
    collar color/design: artist's choice x
    story:
    her unwavering gaze rested on the setting moon, waiting for the horizon to be lined in gold by dawn's break. as the stars began to fall behind the distant hills, rhea's tired legs pushed her up from the ground. breathing in the cold air, she continues her watch over the plateau, her head fuzzy from the restless night behind her. as if by magic, the silt beneath her hooves glowed orange as the sun began it's rounds. rhea closed her eyes and let the warmth soak through her fur, relaxing her completely.

    another night passed. another day safe.

    tearing herself away from the sun, she drags her limbs towards the shade of the trees, fatigue threatening her consciousness with every step. the sudden coldness hit her like a wave, her breath tumbling out in clouds of silver mist. the frost on the leaves had started to melt as the morning continued, and other animals were starting to wake, warily leaving their warm shelters to forage. rhea stumbled into the little cave she calls her home, her eyes drooping in exhaustion. she held her heavy head up, tracing the paintings on the stone walls with her eyes. her gaze travelled until the last few strokes, eyes catching on the picture of a dark figure, looming over the fauna of her homeland. a cold chill blew up her spine, making her shiver. since her family disappeared many moons ago, rhea's sleepless nights have been seemingly endless. she spends her nights roaming, watching, patrolling - not to search, but rather to protect.

    her herd may have passed on, but her homeland's fauna was her herd now.
    she had to protect them from whatever the figure was.
    she had to protect them, for she could not fail them like she had failed her own kin.

    [299/300]

Your writing is so good oml amazing!
I'll have your collar done momentarily!

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