; t r u s t.

[Noxly]

{@.without a doubt I was actually going to change it to one horse character to each rider character, but I would be happy to reserve you a male and one horse. ^^ I just want to keep it reasonably realistic.}

[sawyer beans.]

{ Was i accepted? }

[.without a doubt]

{ name } hunter westbrooke.
{ nickname } hunt, but usually only to close friends
{ gender } "my, you couldn't tell that i was a girl? so offended!" male
{ age } hunter is currently nineteen years old
{ birthday } december second, nineteen years ago in a hospital close to this very place.
{ orientation } "truthfully, i couldn't see myself making out with a guy." straight
{ horse } winters best assets
{ cabin } south cabin two, cabin four

-----------------{ On The Surface }-----------------

; e y e c o l o u r
hunter has a strong chocolate eyes, which usually processes his unique and dangerous stare. they gradually become darker moving out from his pupil, and actually, instead of having an even deeper brown around the rim of his iris, there is a faint green line. captivating, in the least.

; h a i r c o l o u r
a brown, dusted on the top with a lighter creamy color, similar to coffee with creamer in it. it is almost always spiked up, and is one of his best assets.

; c l o a t h i n g s t y l e
you will most likely see hunter walking around in jeans and a tee shirt, but if not, then you will see him in some comfortable basketball shorts or something of the sort. he is into sports, but also minds what he wears more than most guys. you won't ever see this guy looking like a train-wreck in public. never.

; h e i g h t
hunter is standing tall at the height of 5'8.

; w e i g h t
currently, hunter is one hundred fifty six pounds, a good weight for a young man his height and age.

; a p p e r a n c e
overall, hunter has a mysterious appearance. he seems quiet, but utterly quick, and a dark kind of handsome. he has a strong jaw, and with the way that he actually carries himself, it makes most feel in awe in his presence. he is tall, 5'8- and has a strong muscular body from riding equestrian and doing various sports throughout his youth years.

-------------------------{ Digging Deeper }-------------------------

; p e r s o n a l i t y
hunter is much more of a quiet personality, though he was very out-going and exciting before his father left a year ago. he tends to stay in the shadows, but every so often you can still catch some of his old personality. if you become close to this man, then he will let you in, but first he puts up very strong walls. he tends to keep to himself, but is slightly more sensitive then most people. he will take criticism, and try his hardest to make the problem that he has presented somehow better. he also over-thinks a lot of small details, which is a curse underneath his skin, but a joy on the outside. it helps him to get the small things right, so that he can produce the bigger accomplishment and shine it out. at times, though, hunter doesn't think before he speaks and shouts out sweet and funny things to people that he trusts. most likely in a crowd of new people, he will be alluring since he is so mysterious but that joking smile on his face will always let anyone know that he isn't a mean person, but rather one that you have to work hard on to get the happiness out. {will play more out in rp}

; h i s t o r y
ever since hunter was a very small child, both of his parents have given him the opportunity to ride equestrian. when he was only a toddler, he was entered in pee-wee classes for horsemanship and trail, helping him get a head start in that small little saddle that his family had for generations before him. at first, he rode a quiet mare that went by the name of dreamer- his dad's personal stead. after he grew up a bit, and could ride without a lead line attached around the horse's muzzle, hunter continued up and started riding the gelding that he shared with his three-year old sister, joey. joey was an amazing horse, and helped him win in the small classes that his sister and him could enter- including a few fun shows that had come around for the "little cowboys and cowgirls" of the week. by this time, he was in school and already drawn to becoming his best academically. after a few years of showing western pleasure, showing and fitting, and trail classes- that were nothing but easy, but also not as exciting as the young fellow wished them to be, he followed his father's tradition, and set out to become a gymkhana racer. happily, his father gave him his very own cow pony, named roper. his little sister, blithe, still rode joey, and became better and better at her skills. riding his small pony as a seven year old, he continued placing quite high and expressing his joy. when he was nine, hunter entered his first hunter over jumper show, and was elated to find out that he also enjoyed doing that sport. his father wasn't very pleased, but his mother was- letting him barrow her show jumper for whenever he wished to join in over the jumps.

hunter now was fifteen, excelling in all of the western sports that his dad had taught him to do, now on his regular horse, winter. ever since winter was born, hunter and his family had been riding at this very stables, though now his family rarely accompanied him on his daily trips to train here. as soon as hunter moved out of his family's house and plunged deeper into the equestrian world, his father now not being able to handle everything, since he could exactly take own of his son anymore, moved out without a trace. no one from hunter's family has heard from him since a year ago, and defiantly doesn't wish to. this event was dramatic and scarring for him, since hunter always had such a close relationship with him. this lead to a dramatic rampage one night, until he finally figured out that he had a new life ahead of him. connecting with winter even more, hunter found his peace- making him an overall good guy. he is attending collage currently, but since it is a vacation for him, he decided to come back and continue his riding career on winter.


; l i k e s
... girls
... more girls
... basketball
... baseball
... soccer
... winters best assets
... riding
... western sports
... and his bros

; d i s l i k e s
... idiots
... awkward people
... and rats

; p h o b i a s
hunter doesn't have any actual phobias, but he does dislike being in a closed enviorment. i guess you could say slightly claustrophobic.

; d i s e a s e s
hunter is basically all healthy, though he did have a reaction to steroids during a surgery once.

-------------------------{ [#455869]In the heart[/color] }-------------------------


; c r u s h
hunter fancies any girl, but there are some he has his heart keen on already.

; b o y f r i e n d / g i r l f r i e n d
he had a rough breakup with a girl a few years ago, as they were inseparable for three years. other than that, just little school-children romances.

; t y p e
westbrooke is attracted to a female with a fiery spirit that is not willing to be tamed, similar to a mustang. he wants a girl that can be level with him, and correct him on his mistakes that he makes. attraction can be subtle, but when he actually gets back into a relationship with someone, there will be nothing that can stop him from just simply stop saying repeatedly, "i love you." girls that are in sports, especially in equestrian, are more likely to gain his attention- and they must also have a clean background, since he wishes to not get into any trouble with persuasion.

-------------------------{ Anything else? }-------------------------
you can call me doubt, dub- whatever floats your boat c:

{ show name } winters best asset
{ barn name } winter
{ gender } gelding
{ age } nine years
{ height } sixteen hands high
{ rider } hunter westbrooke
{ stable } south stables one, stall three



-------------------------{ On The Surface }------------------------

; m a n e & t a i l
his mane and tail are both basically a straight black, though you will always be able to find other shades of lighter gray- it sometimes seems like he has a frosted tail; hence his name, winter.

; c o a t
a dull palomino color, making his overall appearance a dusty buckskin. he has overo also, varying in size from as small as a pin-head to splashes that basically cover one-forth of his coat. he also has a bald face, covering his left eye, but leaving a small window open for his right eye. the white coloring stops at about the middle of his forelock, but extends down through his muzzle to his throat-latch. small gray spots are flecked periodically around his muzzle, which is also lined with a small amount of pink coloring. his legs have black points, like most buckskins, but both of his hind legs don't since they are covered in white markings.

; t a c k
western saddle , english saddle. he has a standered western and english bridle. both of his saddle pads have his name, winters best asset, scripted onto them in a golden font. they are usually neat and kept tidy. his leg wraps are blue, as well as his sleazy, blankets, halters, and lead ropes.

; a p p e r a n c e
winter is quite a stunning gelding, and will be able to catch the eye of many judges in the show ring. he seems very friendly, and usually is very quiet tempered. more than likely he will be the first to great a visitor, since he is very ambitious and not afraid of other creatures. his overo markings make him a gorgeous paint horse, and his muscular structure makes him both a great jumper and barrel racing- he enjoys both quite a lot, actually. he has one blue eye which is located on his left side, and usually doesn't look very alert or scared. his mane and tail both grow long, though the mane is cut short for showing seasons. a pretty gelding overall, with excellent conformation.

-------------------------{ Digging Deeper }-------------------------

; t e m p r a m e n t
usually winter is a quiet gelding, but that doesn't mean that he can't not have a mean streak. out in the pasture, he needs to be put by himself because that is where he gets all of his energy out. he would never intentionally hurt another being, but with a past experience ending up in both horses getting injured (not severely), it is better just to have him out by himself. more than likely, winter will be very quiet under saddle, and is very experienced in the show ring. he was shown in halter and fitting and showing since he was two years old by hunter. right now, he doesn't seem afraid of change, but hardly anyone else has ridden him except for his current owner. most shouldn't dare to get on his back without bonding with him first. he can be ambitious, and always needs a good alliance.

; l i k e s
... a good friend
... hunter
... other animals
... barrel racing
... cutting
... reining
... show jumping
... affection

; d i s l i k e s
... extremely loud noises
... obnoxious animals
... a rider without quiet hands
... anger

; f e a r s
winter is horribly afraid of a whip touching him. it has only happened once, when it was required, and he went nuts. hunter has recently maintained control of this fear, but it still doesn't mean that the horse strongly dislikes them.

; s t r e n g t h s
he is very good at barrel racing, reining, cutting, and other western sports. his powerful hindquarters that were bred by blood and earned by hard work also help the gelding with going over hurdles for showjumping.

-------------------------{ Anything else? }-------------------------
lol nope!

[EndlessFallingSnow]

(Sorry, I just scrolled through and was wondering.)

[sawyer beans.]

{ Sorry just moved it up on my posts so i didnt forget this rp just in case i was accepted }

[abeille]

{ . You both need to be patient. Forty two hasn't been on all day, Not only have you both only just finished your forms in the last day but you've also already asked if you were accepted on the same page; there is absolutely no need to quote yourself. Some people do have other things to do and other places to be, so I suggest you be much more tolerant, and allow them to come online and get a look at your forms. You both may need to add to your forms as well. The don't seem quite literate as of right now.
/End of spam.

Sorry for the spam Forty Two, in addition I'd also like to mention I'll post thursday after school. I have a field test I have to study for tonight and then my final softball game wednesday. I hope you understand. c:

[Noxly]

{@Rosey That's fine, I'm super busy too.
@VampireWolf Not accepted- I searched your semi literate posts (I do that for most people, because I'm paranoid) and I'm not sure if your as semi literate as I would have liked, because I'm trying to stick to a 5 line minimum with good grammar and most of yours were 2-3. I'm really sorry, I just don't think it would be fair to some of the other role players here.
@People finishing forms I'm sorry if I can't accept you straight away- I have school and homework and I have to fit riding my horse somewhere in between. :U Just let me know when you're done and I'll check if you're accepted.}

; jack stillwater
:|18|Single|Black Water Rose|South Cabin 2, cabin 3|:
So goodnight moon and goodnight you
When you're all that I think about
All that I dream about
How'd I ever breathe without, a goodnight kiss from goodnight you

The kind of hope they all talk about
The kind of feeling we sing about
Sit in our bedroom and read aloud, like a passage from 'Goodnight Moon'
-Goodnight Moon, Go Radio

Oh god. Please. Not now... Those were the first thoughts that crossed Jack Stillwater's mind as he groaned and flipped over onto his side, blinking a few times to clear his vision. His memory of the previous day came back to him in a flash; He sat up and ran his hands through his chocolate brown hair and massaged the bridge of his nose, before inspecting the book on his bedside table, Harry Potter And The Chamber Of Secrets. "Come on Jack, this is easy. Just take it slow, son. You'll get it. And practice. Don't spend all your time riding, this is supposed to be your holiday." That was what his father had said before he had departed for Oak River Stables the previous day. "damn it." He hissed. He hated his dyslexia with a vengeance.

The brown haired teenager slid out of bed, letting his feet hit the ground, and checked the time on the alarm clock next to him. 9:00, enough time to get ready to ride down to the party. Jack strode across the carpet and stopped at the chest of draws at the opposite side of his bed. There, he pulled on a simple, western style cloth button up shirt with a grey singlet underneath it, and a pair of jeans. No point in wearing riding pants just to go to the beach, he thought. Jack picked up a pair of riding boots from next to the dresser, and pulled them on over his socks before heading out the door and into the hallway between cabins. Jack quickly noticed that a few riders were already up and moving, as he walked the stony path to the South Stables.

He reached the stables and pushed open the great barn doors that were still slightly ajar from it's last visitor. He was greeted with the familiar snorts and stomps as horses swatted flies and crunched on hay that had been left for them the previous night. Jack followed the walkway to the very end, where he retrieved one of the farm's western style saddles and a western bridle, which he slung over his shoulder, and made his way back down the walkway to where a grey mare hung her head over the bottom door of her stable, murmuring a soft nicker at Jack's presence. He grinned, and slung the saddle and bridle over the door and greeted his horse. Rose. As far as Jack was concerned, Black Water Rose was his source of freedom. When he rode, there was no barrier between reality and fiction, and all he had to worry about was the next movement in his Dressage schooling or nailing the take off on his next jump or making sure he had the right pace for the cross country jump he approached.

Slowly, Jack slid the bolt sideways and stood in the stall next to her. He slid a halter on over her nose and smiled slightly as she nudged his arm once he had secured the buckle at the side of her face. Jack tethered her to the twine at the side of the stall and began to rid her coat of any dirt or bedding that she had obtained during the night.

[EndlessFallingSnow]

(I have finished ^.^ Don't think I missed anything this time around.)

[Noxly]

{ @PaintTheWind Accepted. I will update the front page soon. }

[EndlessFallingSnow]

(Okay ^.^ Thanks =))