[Penultima]

Owner: Fluttershy107
Name: Glimmer
Color: Seal Brown
Pattern: White Back Spots
Mane & Tail Stripes: White
Eyes: Teal
Hooves: Lime Green
Gender: Mare
Personality: While not shy very quiet, and while not smart very intuitive. Glim is soft and sweet and EXTREMELY musically talented.
History: Glim is magic. That was the first thing anybody ever said about her, and the last as well. She was born in a cave filled with emeralds to a mother who didn't love her, and was left there to fend for herself, the beginning of a tale you just KNOW is going to be tragic. The abandonment lasted a few days before she was found (much to her own delight) by somepony with blue eyes and a kind smile; the new horse took Glim under her wing and taught her as her own. The mare was named Isa and she was as mute as she was deaf. Of course that just made Glimmer love her all the more.
Isa worked as a housekeeper, and taught Glim to keep rooms clean and foals happy. Glimmer appreciated everything Isa did for her, but she couldn't help feel that there should be something more to life than dusting and sweeping. Still, she was generally content until an inventor came to town--he claimed he had a miracle cure that could let Isa hear again. Of course, the quietly courageous mare tried it without even a whimper.
It worked. But it stopped Isa's heart within minutes as well. Glimmer stood over her surrogate mother and watched as the blue eyes closed and the kind smile faltered; Isa managed to say one thing before being silenced once again. "Glim. You are magic, and you're meant for so much more than me in this life. I love you. Use my love and whatever else you can find and make a world for yourself. You're magic. I know you are."
Glim smiled softly, and put her muzzle to Isa's face. "I love you too," she murmured. Isa winked one last time before her eyes closed in full. Glimmer lowered her head and walked away, feeling the heroine in a tragic love story.
Glim herself died later that afternoon, having been alive only 5 years and having heard a real voice only once in her life. It was quick and painless--a heart complication, some said, although it was commonly thought to be grief. She rose to the stars in a daze of pure green light, and rested there as a glowing emerald. And there she sung. And there she sings. Glim has the ability to grasp a melody and tuck it away and pull it out a little brighter, and the whole world is alive with song when Glimmer is happy. Now? That's almost all the time. She has found where she belongs, part of the sky, with true friends like her. There are special TREs in the heavens, ones just like Glim; there's her closest friend Sapphire, who paints murals across the stars and looks exactly like G but with black hair and blue hooves and eyes. Then there's Mirabel, who is absolutely the sweetest horse Glim has ever met and acts as mother to the whole universe. There's a whole world that was missing from Glimmer's short life, and now in her death she's found it.
Somepony once told Glim that she was magic. In fact, it was the first thing she ever heard. Wherever that pony is right now, she has been proved inexorably right; magic is Glimmer's middle name.

[Jasper25]

Username: Jasper25
Name: Ashin
Personality: Unlike her sister, Ashin is not a leader, but she is still very motherly. If any foal is abandoned, she is willing to take it in and take care of it. Ashin is the one that often resolves any conflict and hates it when any one in the herd fights.
History: Ashin is the full sister to Ashka, but is a year younger. After her birth, Ashin always looked up to her sister, but the two were very different. She grew up to be a gentle and motherly mare, while her sister when off to create her own herd. Any time a foal is abandoned or a horse is hurt, Ashin is always there to help. One day she hopes to join her sister, but for now she is content.

[bad2thebonedog]

Username: bad2thebonedog
Name: blair (meaning field)
Personality: kind, caring, dreamer, strong, leader
History: Blair was born on saint Patrick's day and oddly enough her eyes and hooves were green. When she was born she had a lame leg that she could barely walk on which made her an oddity amoung the herd. Her father who was the herd's leader was embarrassed that his child was weak unlike him and Blair's mother. From day one her father was unrelenting and wouldn't let her stop until she could at least stand. But with time Blair gained strength and eventually learned to walk. Blair's father accepted and loved her as much as a leader could without appearing weak. Blair loved her father and motherly dearly and sought to please them especially her father. Blair knew she was different because of her leg and the strange limp it gave her but she didn't care. As Blair grew older she began to realize she was an embarrassment to her father. So she worked hard everyday running and jumping trying to strengthen her leg and she eventually was a fast as all the other horses in the herd. Although she did have strange gait/jump to her walk. Her father no longer felt embarrassed by her but proud because she overcame the odds and worked hard to be like a normal horse. Blair eventually became the fastest horse in her herd. One day te herd was walking through a small pass with rock walls lining both sides of the trail. Blair felt uneasy but knew the herd must pass so that they could reach higher ground before the rainy season began and flooded everything. Blair was causally walking behind the young foal in front of her when suddenly a clawed paw reached out and grabbed the young foal and pulled him up the rock wall. Blair panicked and neighed as the mountain lion pulled the foal away. The other horses looked an neighed in shock but could do nothing an began to walk on. Blair knew she had to do something and saw a small steep path up the rock face and immediately began to climb it. Once at the top Blair saw the mountain lion running at full speed with the foal in its teeth. Blair ran faster than she had ever run before and caught up to the lion. She gave the lion and swift kick and it dropped the foal and hissed. Blair snorted and response and the lion reluctantly ran off. The foal miraculously was unharmed. Blair an the dial both returned to the herd. Blair was a hero to her hers and most importantly her father.

[.infinite.]

When will this close? I REALLY want to put a form for adopting her. But, I'm on an iPad. And I REALLY can't type a story on here. I should have PC access tomorrow though.

[Penultima]

It won't close for a few days since I just posted it earlier today

[PoppyPearl]

User Name: HorseStar300
Name: Salome(Blaze in spanish)
History: When Salome was born her mother and farther almost called her Emerald because she had green hooves but called her salome instead.And when Salome grew up she turned out to be a beautiful mare she was very very very fast and was always up front with her mother and farther until one day while the herd was grazing a cougar(mountain lion) came prowling out the forest staying close and camouflaged to the trees none of the herd noticed not even Salomes' farther and the cougar was eyeing up the small foals Duchess,Night storm,Bella and Pepper carefully trying to choose which to kill first , meanwhile duchess,night storm,Bella and Pepper where playing happily then the cougar lept out the trees and landed on Bella and sunk its teeth into her tiny neck so Salome bolted towards the cougar and Bella. The cougar dropped Bella and lunged at Salome but Salome bucked,reared and kicked the cougar but it was a fierce cougar and refused to give up its kill so Salome kiced it hard and the cougar ran away Bella stood up and nuzzled Salome and her farther and the herd congratulated Salome on her bravery of saving her little sister.
(Bella was Salomes little sister!)
Personality: sweet,kind,gentle,loving,protective and brave.
P.S. Rah i think this drawing is beautiful!! i really love it! xD

[Flitter]

Username: Fluttershy107
Name: Glimmer
Personality: While not shy very quiet, and while not smart very intuitive. Glim is soft and sweet and EXTREMELY musically talented.

History: Glim is magic. That was the first thing anybody ever said about her, and the last as well. She was born in a cave filled with emeralds to a mother who didn't love her, and was left there to fend for herself, the beginning of a tale you just KNOW is going to be tragic. The abandonment lasted a few days before she was found (much to her own delight) by somepony with blue eyes and a kind smile; the new horse took Glim under her wing and taught her as her own. The mare was named Isa and she was as mute as she was deaf. Of course that just made Glimmer love her all the more.
Isa worked as a housekeeper, and taught Glim to keep rooms clean and foals happy. Glimmer appreciated everything Isa did for her, but she couldn't help feel that there should be something more to life than dusting and sweeping. Still, she was generally content until an inventor came to town--he claimed he had a miracle cure that could let Isa hear again. Of course, the quietly courageous mare tried it without even a whimper.
It worked. But it stopped Isa's heart within minutes as well. Glimmer stood over her surrogate mother and watched as the blue eyes closed and the kind smile faltered; Isa managed to say one thing before being silenced once again. "Glim. You are magic, and you're meant for so much more than me in this life. I love you. Use my love and whatever else you can find and make a world for yourself. You're magic. I know you are."
Glim smiled softly, and put her muzzle to Isa's face. "I love you too," she murmured. Isa winked one last time before her eyes closed in full. Glimmer lowered her head and walked away, feeling the heroine in a tragic love story.
Glim herself died later that afternoon, having been alive only 5 years and having heard a real voice only once in her life. It was quick and painless--a heart complication, some said, although it was commonly thought to be grief. She rose to the stars in a daze of pure green light, and rested there as a glowing emerald. And there she sung. And there she sings. Glim has the ability to grasp a melody and tuck it away and pull it out a little brighter, and the whole world is alive with song when Glimmer is happy. Now? That's almost all the time. She has found where she belongs, part of the sky, with true friends like her. There are special TREs in the heavens, ones just like Glim; there's her closest friend Sapphire, who paints murals across the stars and looks exactly like G but with black hair and blue hooves and eyes. Then there's Mirabel, who is absolutely the sweetest horse Glim has ever met and acts as mother to the whole universe. There's a whole world that was missing from Glimmer's short life, and now in her death she's found it.
Somepony once told Glim that she was magic. In fact, it was the first thing she ever heard. Wherever that pony is right now, she has been proved inexorably right; magic is Glimmer's middle name.

[Flitter]

Please judge soon! I've fallen in love with her--if I don't get her, I at least want to know ASAP.

[Penultima]

Closed for judging!

[Flitter]

Yaaaaay!