Re: WME: scars

Postby Flowerdust » Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:43 pm

Owner: Flowerdust
Equid Name: Ares
Equid age: 3 yrs
Back story: Ares got the scars from whrn he was a young foal. He was leaning over a the edge of clift and fell. He tumbled down the clift. When the rest of the herd saw him they left him to die. They were surprised when he showed back up in the herd a week later.
Last edited by Flowerdust on Wed Feb 01, 2012 9:55 am, edited 1 time in total.
User avatar
Flowerdust
 
Posts: 4530
Joined: Mon Nov 28, 2011 12:43 pm
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby Verdana » Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:51 pm

Owner: Verdana
Equid Name: Rembrandt
Equid age: Twelve years
Back story: Rembrandt was an adventurous, playful foal, and from an early age he was bigger than his friends. One day, he was playing with them in the rough-hewn, rocky cliffs of his home. He had lagged behind (it wasn't easy to get his growing legs to do what he wanted to) and as he watched his friends disappear through a gap in the rock, he put on a burst of speed, desperate to keep up. However, he was just that much bigger than the other foals, that although they slipped through with ease, he was wedged tightly between two very sharp boulders. He squealed and screamed in terror. The adults came running, but they had no idea what to do. They stood around, tails swishing. His mother was frantic. Time drew on. It got colder. Rembrandt was hungry. Eventually, he exhaled, and shoved himself through the rock. He escaped, but he gouged thick lines in his lovely coat while doing it.

He'll never live that down.
User avatar
Verdana
 
Posts: 11487
Joined: Wed Jul 29, 2009 5:22 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby LostGosling » Tue Jan 31, 2012 5:25 pm

Owner: LostGosling
Equid Name: Fesare
Equid age: 5
Back story: "Hey! Wanna show a loser a little mercy will ya?!" Railu cried teasingly, cantering briskly after her friend. Fesare grinned in response, braking into an all out run as he playfully threw his head. It was a race, a race around the mountains, and he always won. His favorite game, infact. He continued to gain speed, his larger size enviting momentum to his aid. "Haha! You'll never catch me! Neva!" he crowed gleefully, rounding a corner into a dark cave. If he would have just payed attention to the signs; the clatter of his hooves on unseen pavement, the uniform shape of the entry way. He could have prevented what happened next. But he was having way to much fun, his senses dulled by adrenaline and speed.

"Fesare! You're on a road!" Railu cryed, whinnying outside the entrance in utter panic. A loud noise suddenly gaining from behind, she sprung off the pavement, a car wizzing past into the tunnel. "Get out of there! Now!" She shreiked, her ears pricked for a sound she never wanted to hear. The death of a friend. Fesare nickered at her voice, but the wind in his face and the thunder of his hooves drown out the details. Figuring it was more protests and whines, he stopped, panting triumphantly. "Hey Rai! Next time, you should make it more of a chall..." A blinding light came on him fast, his muscles tensing for impact. He neighed in fear, rearing as the car struck. It all seemed to happen in slow motion after that. The buckle and crackling of paint as he was thrown onto the hood. The dreadful clawing sensation he felt as his head splintered a windshield. The shards of glass that sprayed out around him as he flew over the vehicle. The hard thud as he rolled across frosty asphalt, bits of glass sticking out of his face and body. The air rushed painfully into his lungs as he lay there, everything growing blurred and distant.

Fesare heard the tires squeal to a stop, his eyes watering as he stifly lifted his head. "Oww..." he moaned, folding his injured limbs under his body. He was lucky to be alive, he just didn't know it. The light shown ominously from the headlights ahead, a sense of overwhelming fear taking over as he heard doors fly open and slam. He had to get away, right then. "Railu!!!" he cryed out weakly, hoof beats soon echoing in the distance. She appeared at his side after a minute or so, appalled from the terrible things she'd just heard. "Fesare! Oh Fesare I told you to come back!" she squealed, two rays of light suddenly burning into their lithe frames. Flashlights. She jerked, squinting as one landed on her face. "We've gotta move!" she said desperately, nudging him to his feet. He wobbled uncertainly for a moment, crying out everytime the skin tugged around an injury. Which was practically all over his body. Shock silently took over as as he leaned on Railu, the two equids trotting off into darkness. And that's how his pelt became riddled with scars.

((Hope it's not too long! ;3 I really enjoyed making it though! X3))
.: -------------- | TH | ---------- | WMEs | ---------- | FR | --------------- :.
Image
.: -------------- | TH | ---------- | WMEs | ---------- | FR | --------------- :.
User avatar
LostGosling
 
Posts: 3146
Joined: Sat Aug 13, 2011 7:27 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby Oddly Shaded » Tue Jan 31, 2012 6:49 pm

Owner: ~*Oddly Shaded*~
Equid Name: Angro
Equid age: 8 years
Future Mate:

Back story:
}The follow interviews taken are copy righted by the Odd Equid Times{
Sastella, Female;

"Well you see, he wasn't always the one to take up on his name. He didn't always get called 'Angry Angro'. There was once apon a time when he was called 'Unfortunate Angro'. He used to be the laughing stock of the Equids in our herd." She stated and continued on to say, "He would try to show off and then trip over his long lanky legs. He would be having the 'funny eyes' with a female and then another shorter stockier male would make way and tease him. Getting the girl in the end wasn't as hard as he thought though."

Angro, Male;
"She was gorgeous. A real beauty. All the males knew who she was, and they would all chase after her. Drooling over her as she flicked her tail in their faces. Which I found quite funny actually. But i thought i'd take my shot at getting the girl for once."

Kindra, Female;
"He walked straight up to that female, strong stocky neck of his, and he froze. It was so darl. My poor baby boy. He was shaking all over!" Angro's mother say as she displayed a loving laugh.

Angro, Male;
"I stood there silently and tried to speak. I smiled and eventually said 'Hi'."

Sastella, Female;
"He said 'Hi' as is if he twiddled his hooves while speaking! It was really adorable. I was about to say hi back when one of the other males came up. He pushed Angro out of the way and started to flirt with me. Unimpressed I snorted to him and moved over and nudged Angro, helping him back to his hooves. 'You have no manners do you?' I said turning and snapping at him. The male, who went by the name of Charles, laughed and looked at Angro one last time. 'And you have no taste do you?' he said rudly back to me. Then, he just did it."

Angro, Male;
"I lunged out, baring my teeth and rearing my hooves. I wasn't trying to hurt him for saying that i was a 'tasteless' object. But i wanted to hurt him for hurting her."

Kindra, Female;
"I watched from where myself and Angro's father would graze, worried as I saw my kind hearted son attack another male over a female. Charles, the poor young boy left that fight very maturly, knowing that he wouldn't be getting Sastella."

Sastella, Female;
"Watching in horror as a messed up Charles slowly limped away. No Angro hadn't hurt him as much as Charles was expressing. Maybe Angro did go a little overboard when he thrashed his hoof down Charles front leg and bit him. But it was to protect me. And I say that and ever since...."

Angro, Male;
"Ever since that day, myself and Sastella have been VERY close 'friends'. Alright we're dating."

Kindra, Female;
"Cute right? They are SO adorable together too. And when Angro stumbles, Sastella helps him up. He is such an adorable boy."

Sastella, Female;
"Well, we we're dating for, let me count, about 6 months when a pack of mountain lions were interested in having us for lunch. As you can imagine." Sastella said, continuing to speak about the attack, "Charles, Angro, myself and a few other young 2 year olds were having a little fun down by the water fall when the pack snuck up on us."

Angro, Male;
"There was about 3 of them. Which we all thought was unusual for the species. Anyway we didn't notice them until they had gotten close enough to pounce. 2 of the females, not including Sassy of course, played in the water, Charles, another male and myself grazed on the grass near by, and Sastella layed down in the longish grass."

Sastella, Female;
"At first i heard a little comotion, and not from the boys. I heard rustling of leaves, away from where the others were. I brushed it off, but i knew something was there when i smelt the awful smell of dried blood and mud. Sitting up quickly i raised my long ears and looked around. Seeing a flash of fur i was down on my side again. Screaming for help he came..."

Angro, Male;
"I looked over when i heard Sastella getting up, then i saw the beast. About mid sized, the lion threw itself apon her. Sassy's ear peircing scream alerted the others and they bolted. Not to help her, but away. Out of the creek and over the other side. Not to stop. But i didn't. I bolted to her side, kicking the Lion in the muzzle. I was a little upset though, i was trying to hit him in the middle of the forhead."

Sastella, Female;
"I watched from the ground, a nice little bite mark over my neck, and blood trickling down from the small holes. I saw flashes of brown, flashes of black, and flashes of tan. But the most alarming thing was, i also say flashes of red. Blood red."

Angro, Male;
"The lions didn't worry about going after Sassy once i was moving. One hit my back with full force, another hanging onto my front with all claws and the other attacking at the ground. I bucked up, throwing the lion off of my back, knocking onto the one around my neck, who was trying to dig in some fangs, and then my hoof hit the one on the ground in the head. And i think it was the same one that i'd kicked before, because it slowed down quite a bit. That lion bolted and the other got a nice face full of hooves as i ran over them."

Sastella, Female;
"He ran back to me after I heard a group of painful groans and helped me up. Bleeding all over we helped each other home. I'd lost quite alot of blood and was already down. He lost more and he kept pushing on. For me."

}{Sorry, i know it looks kinda long, but hopefully it will interest you :3 It's mostly long because of the small paragraphs/sentences then spaced out.}{
User avatar
Oddly Shaded
 
Posts: 17394
Joined: Fri Oct 30, 2009 10:58 pm
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby wildly-unaware » Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:26 am

Aww! He's beautiful!
// changed my username again lol, use to be -wild- //
-may be slow to reply to things as my irl can be hectic <3-


WMEs wrote:
Image
User avatar
wildly-unaware
 
Posts: 5718
Joined: Tue Jun 21, 2011 3:49 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby yamideteru » Wed Feb 01, 2012 6:57 am

Story
One day, when Kuro was out with his equid pack, he feeled danger. He becamed nervous and started looking around and warning the other equids. Soon they galloped away, trying too run away from the danger. But, instead of this, the danger came right on their on way. A big wolf jumped and attacked Kuro. He was biggest, and they knew that the Equids can't fight much. But after some time of fighting, the wolves ran away. Kuro had hurt one really much, now he just layed there, trying to move. Kuro had many large wounds on all over his body. It was a big fight to come up and run away , and keep being with his pack. There's hard for an hurt equid too live, maybe he had some broken bones too? If there came a danger, he wouldn't be able to run away. But they were lucky, there came no danger until he could gallop again. Even if it was a year ago, he have big scars on his body.
Last edited by yamideteru on Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:41 am, edited 1 time in total.
yamideteru
 
Posts: 1049
Joined: Sun Dec 06, 2009 10:37 pm
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby MazBourne » Wed Feb 01, 2012 7:01 am

I'm pretty sure it says in the 1st post that entries are closed?
User avatar
MazBourne
 
Posts: 4777
Joined: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:27 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby Cavy's Girl » Wed Feb 01, 2012 10:00 am

Yeah you're right MazBorne...well crud I missed him poooooo...... :cry:
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image
Image ImageImage
---I am married---I have a 3yr old son---I live in the US---
---I need pets and items from my wishlist only---
---I will do some art for pets on my wishlist (PM me)---
ImageImageImageImageImage
【Reading:】A Mɪᴅsᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ Nɪɢʜᴛ's Dʀᴇᴀᴍ, ᴘɢ. ? 〖Watching:〗Aᴋᴀᴍᴇ Gᴀ Kɪʟʟ!, ᴇᴘ. 17
『Doing:』I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɴᴏ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ! >.<
ImageImageImage
User avatar
Cavy's Girl
 
Posts: 3167
Joined: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:15 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby MazBourne » Wed Feb 01, 2012 10:04 am

Don't worry, there'll be plenty more to come :)
User avatar
MazBourne
 
Posts: 4777
Joined: Sat Dec 13, 2008 3:27 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Re: WME: scars

Postby Delilah Nightingale » Wed Feb 01, 2012 11:14 am

Man! I was really hoping that I had a chance at this one, but I wrote a story which turned out to be one of the he's things I have ever written! My descriptions suck.
User avatar
Delilah Nightingale
 
Posts: 10333
Joined: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:37 am
My pets
My items
My wishlist
My gallery
My scenes
My dressups
Trade with me

Who is online

Users browsing this forum: BlueEyedKite, Google Adsense [Bot], nermal1999, SkyWishes21, sunlithollow and 39 guests