Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Heart Land » Tue Oct 25, 2011 12:07 pm

Equid Name:Lightning
Equid Age:4 not to young or old
Future story:"Lilly, hurry up! You're going to miss your flight!"

I grabbed my suit case thinking about my trip that's going to happen. I was going to Australia to see my uncle and his barn. I lived in Maine so it would be a long flight. I thought about my first plane ride without my mother. I was scared by the thought.

"I can do this..." I said to myself. I ran down stairs. This is my big adventure.

The flight was long but with a bunch of horse magazines I survived. First thing I saw was my Uncle. He was standing there with a cowboy hat and boots. I loved my Uncle Don.

"Uncle Don!" I shouted. I ran to him and jumped in his arms.

"Hello, my beautiful Lilly." After we said our hellos we exited the airport and got in his pick up truck. The first thing I noticed was the Trailer.

"Uncle Don what's the......" I started. As if he read my mind he said,

"We have to make a quick stop." And smiled.

During the car ride I was so curious about what he meant. Finally I found out.There was a beautiful horse that was looked like no horse. I have ever seen before. I walked slowly toward him afraid to spook him. Their was no need he came right up to me and nuzzled my shoulder. "Hi there friendly guy" I whispered into his ear "Uncle Don whats his name? Can i keep him" "His name is Lightning and he is yours forever" I was so happy tears flowed down my cheeks."I will stay with you forever" I murmured to Lightning
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Chasing Dreams » Tue Oct 25, 2011 12:11 pm


Oh I just love his majestic design, I hope I can adopt him <3

Equid Name:
Mars

Equid Age:
4 Years Old

Future story:

I raised my hand to say hello. Patting his mane lightly. I twirled his mane between my fingers, Mars snorted digging at the ground with his front hove. "Mars." I whispered his new name in his ear. His ears flickered back and forth and he nodded his head as if he was accepting his new name. I kissed his cheek softly and loosely held onto the his reins. “Even though you are mine, you will always stay free.” I muttered so only he could here me. Mars whinnied, delighted at the words that escaped from my mouth. He pressed his nose against my shoulder. I shuttered, “Yes you may go now, where you truly belong.” His eyes softened, so did mine. I unbuckled the reins and slowly pulled them off. I could see his breath getting faster and faster, harder and harder. His heart beat was visible now, and he shook with excitement. I placed my hand on his shoulder, it was terribly warm. “Calm down Mars, you will be ok.” Once I got the reins off him he reared up on two feet. His tail brushing back and forth against the ground. “Clam down, boy.” I said, backing up while holding both my hands in a defensive manner. His front hooves slammed against the ground like thunder. I smiled knowing he was full of excitement. Mars mane bounced up and down as he trotted in circles. “Go now Mars, be free and safe.” He turned around and peered at me, those soft green eyes sparkled in the dime light created form the sky. I smiled and blew a kiss good-bye. He whinnied and trotted away flickering his tail back and forth as his proudly headed towards the mountains. I new that was where he would live. Hopefully he would find a mate, and have beautiful foals of his own. I new that would be the outcome, but I just hoped he wouldn’t forget me.
Days went by and yet he still didn't appear. I peered out my window, pondering wether I should take a hike up on the mountains and try and find him. I sighed, walking over to get a drink of water. I didn’t bother to look out the window to see if he was heading down the hill through the trees with a herd running beside him. I walked outside and sat down on my old wooden chair. It creaked and I shot up in my seat as I heard an absurd noise. My cup of water flew out of my hands and shattered on my porch. I let out a little scream but soon calmed down as I sow the familiar bouncing mane of Mars. He neighed slightly flicking his head side to side. There was no herd behind him, it was just Mars. My beautiful and amazing Mars. I ran into my house and grabbed an apple, the juiciest and most perfect apple I could fine. Just as I dashed through my small hall-way and outside he was standing their by my porch. I walked over to him slowly, saying his name in a very calm voice. I held out the apple and he gratefully grabbed it from my hand with his mouth, he ate it in two bites. I smiled and pet his soft mane. I grabbed a poetry book from my wooden seat and sat down in the grass. For an hour I read to Mars. He stood there next to me the whole time, grazing on the fresh grass that grew on my lawn. When I was done I shut and book and left it on the grass. I walked over to Mars and placed my hand between his eyes. He looked cross-eyed as he tried to see my hand. I laughed and pushed him a side lightly. He whinnied and trotted around me, “Good-bye old friend, I will see you soon, hopefully.” He nodded and cantered away. I watched as he kicked up dust with every step he took, and soon when he was out of sight, I began to ponder when he would come back and visit me once again.
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Brittannie » Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:25 pm

Please ignore this...
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Brittannie » Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:25 pm

Equid Name: Everlasting
Equid Age: 3 (I am going to raise him)
Future story: My life as I know it is terrible; I have been hurt various times, I have been burdened with a laughing stock for friends because of my unique tail, and my family left me because I had that unique tail. But now I see her before me, Lillie (me), she has her number raised however high the cost is. Before no one wanted me anymore, Lillie came up and took my reins, I shall be taking this beautiful animal now. then she ran with me out the doors without even paying for me. We ran along side each other until we reached a sunny grove where a small house and barn stood. I neighed happily and Lillie giggled. I'll name you Everlasting, because of your tail. Then we walked into the small, but comfortable barn. I loved it there in my stall. It was nice because I has soft reins and a soft, light and breathable saddle and blanket. Lillie saddled me up one day and took me out riding when I was about 6 years old, we went down a grassy hill and one of my hooves slipped. I had moved my ankle out of place and Lillie nursed me back until she could ride me again. I will never forget Lillie; she was the best master I'd ever had.
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Novallic » Tue Oct 25, 2011 1:29 pm

[b]Equid Name:Serrie
Equid Age:4
Future story: ((based as if Serrie was stolen from me))[/b]
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The stallion bolted into the open felid, leaving the unkind owners behind. His halter and lead trailing behind him, Serrie ran full speed at the fence. He jumped it gracefully, long tail trailing behind him. He looked back and reared, neighing tauntingly at the mad human now getting on the other horse. Serrie's eyes wided, and he shot to the mountians. He was half way there when the human caught up, and reared angerly. The other horse happened to be his best friend, even though he was regular. His name was lacota. Lacota also reared, fearing for his friends life. Serrie gave his best friend one last look of love and thanks, and shot off into the mountians.

Serrie had to endure 8 nights, 9 days alone. most of the time it was a giant blizzerd, and even though he had his extreamely warm tail, and it made life very hard for the lone stallion, given that he had lived in captivity all his life. on the 10th day of being alone, a wild lion found him. Serrie fought, but couldent win. A human appered, shooting at it with sharp sticks. The lion, now dead, lay on the ground before Serrie. Serrie turned fearfully to the human, knowing he couldent go anywhere without being killed. He lowered his head, fearing the worst. I ran up to him, embraceing him in a loving and warm hug. He looked up surprised at me, And then realized who i was. Serrie buried his head into the cloak that draped around my sholders. I slipped his eagle feather back into his mane, And backed up. He looked at the feather happily, knowing that meant that i was taking him home again. I took the ragged halter and lead off of him, and tossed it where it would never be seen again. The both of us walked down the snowy mountian side, sholder to sholder.

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Serrie whinnied as i ran from the small house to his stall. He was now 5, i was now 16. and all of his natural beauty had returned to his coat. Not that i cared, i was just happy to be with my favorite thing in the whole world. I open his stall door, walking in and handing him a stick of his favorite food; dried apple. He chomped it down merrily, His honey brown coat glistining in the pale moonlight. I was going to take him out for a run, and never ride him. I shuddered as thought the words; I had already made that mistake once, his fragile build was not ment to carry wheight on it. So i pulled down the halter and lead i always used, and slipped it on. It was made especially for him, i had made sure of it because i made it myself. I hooked it around my arm, and i reached and ran my fingers through his mane. "You are forever mine, as i am forever yours." I said to him, smiling happily when he bobbed his head up and down. I giggled as he bumped me with is soft nose, and traced the pattern of the stripes running along his side, up and down, up and down. i backed up a little to look at the beautiful horse i had rescued 3 times in the past years of his life. I the called him to the door, and walked out of the barn with him, jumping his tail in a little game we played.

We walked through his new pasture, the sun just dawning over the white peaks of the mountians. I watched as he looked around with intrest, and stopped. He looked at me, confused. I undid the lead, and gave him another apple stick. "Well, you want to roam in your new grounds, dont you?" I said as if it was obivous. His yellow green eyes were bright, happy. He understood, and took off running around and frollicking like a foal. I walked to the white wood fence, Laughing as he chased a butterfly. Life was good to us, and we both knew it.
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Novallic » Tue Oct 25, 2011 4:10 pm

can i say sometihing real quick? i have been reading the other stories when i got bored and back from school, and you guys, your stories are VERY good, i just wanted to metion that, sorry. :D
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby horsy1050 » Tue Oct 25, 2011 11:50 pm

Tinebrook wrote:can i say sometihing real quick? i have been reading the other stories when i got bored and back from school, and you guys, your stories are VERY good, i just wanted to metion that, sorry. :D


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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Mystic » Tue Oct 25, 2011 11:52 pm

hehehe.
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby horsy1050 » Tue Oct 25, 2011 11:53 pm

I have no love wrote:(there are defiantly some good stories here, my fingers are crossed)

Equid Name: Tenang (Indonesian for peaceful)
Equid Age: 5
Future story: leaves rustled in the gentle breeze as birds flew over head, singing in their cheerful voices. The grass swayed like an endless ocean that lapped against the edge of the trees. A few butterflies fluttered between the daisies and the lilacs, there wings vibrant with all the colors of the rainbow. His long tail swished contently as he nibbled at the sweet grass, his ears flicking to catch every sound. The meadow was peaceful today, as it always had been, and as it always will be.

Tenang raised his head and looked to the edge of the meadow, where the small mountain creek flowed swiftly past him, rushing to the lake at the bottom of the mountain. This was where he had been born and this is where he was to stay. To live his life peacefully until his time came to leave the earth. A rustle in the bushes caught his attention and he turned towards the sound. A young woman emerged from the shadows, her summer dress floating just off the ground as she approached him. Her bare feet barley making a sound in the tall grass. Tenang went to her. This was the woman who had adopted him. She had bought this land for him, and any others like himself, to live in safe from harm and without fear. Nickering he pressed his muzzle into her outstretched hand. He couldn't imagine ever wanting to leave this enchanting place


I loved this one because it was about owning the horse, since I wanted a future story, so what happened after you aquired a Equid and this story did just that.

But there were soo many good stories and good idea's.
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Re: WME: chestnut white and brown

Postby Solanum » Wed Oct 26, 2011 2:17 am

:c
Didn't get him.

Grats I have no love ^^ Take care of him <33
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