[Loenna]

This Angelic Lil' Chub needs a home!!

To win: I have run out of form ideas so for this one you can make up your own form, It can be as Short or as long as you like but it must include the Gender and Chubs Name.

[Locker-Neighbor]

Name:Noel

Gender:Female

Age:Three

Personality:Noel is calm,collected, but when given a task, is overly excited. She doesn't like to be pushed around, and likes to be more of a leader. Her ideas are endless and she comes up with millions of them at a time, thus also meaning she is very creative.

Other:Nope

[Miss.Wild]

Name:Angel
Gender:Mare
Age:3 1\2
Personalty:Caring,loving,shy,lovable,nice,kind.
Hisory:Angel was always kind even when she had been kicked out of her wild chub herd because she had been too loving to a human,the human took her in. But Angel was heart broken when the human put her up for adoption.

[Beastlyhobbit]

Username: Beastlyhobbit
Chub Name: Golden Wind
Gender: Male
Personality: Never gives up, kind spirit, loves art, athletic, forgiving calm, leader, and loves nature and Wind.
Story: Golden Wind was born a regular horse. He was born on a a soft puffy cloud. Right after he was born his parents left. Golden Wind was left alone. A gentle mare name Breeze adopted him and named him. After a year he was left to take care of himself. He knew he had to go to school. He went to Cloud Sky Prep. He learned to fly, use his horn, read, and paint. He found he was fairly good at painting. Other Ponies made fun of him for being a painting pony. Winged ponies were all good at flying. Unicorns were good at reading and writing. Only earth bound at painting. This was a school for flying ponies and it was an embarrassment that he did what earth bound ponies were good at. He decided to enter a painting, writing and reading, and flying. He worked oh so very hard on reading, writing, and flying. When he went to start the flying race he was okay, but not the best. He ended up in 8th out of 20th place. He was okay with that. He went to that painting competition and got in first. In the reading and writing contest he got 5th out of 15th place. He was quite disappointed and ponies still made fun of him. He went to school the next day and walked in the classroom. "I need to talk to you Golden Wind," said the teacher sternly. Golden Wind walked up slowly scared about what might happen. The teacher handed him a paper and he read. A smile spread on his face. "Attention all students send a congratulations to Golden Wind for being the most outstanding student in everything," said Mr. Principal. All the students gather around. "Good job," they said. They shook his hands and patted his head. From that day on he was respected in his school. He was allover pony news and his parents heard they came back to him and explained that Breeze was his sister and always knew where he was and wanted to see if he could survive life without them and felt very sorry for that to him. They had a family gathering and Golden Wind forgave them. Everybody loved him and had a family.
Other: I may add more stuff to my form later.

[anxiety).]

Name: Snowflake of a Winter Breeze

Nickname:Snow,Snowflake,Winter,Breeze, or Winter Breeze

Gender:Female

Personality:Snow is just a fun-loving girl.She loves to mess around and hang with her friends.Most of all,she LOVES to get dirty and cause mischief.Although she is a mare,she definitely feels like one of the stallions!

Story:It was a cold winter night,the sun was disappearing under the hills in the horizon. A gust of wind blew through the neighborhood of the chub horses.A mare looked out her window to see snowflakes trapped in the strong winter breeze. The snowflakes started to take shape of a small,winged chub.The snowflakes landed on the ground softly and there was a pure white chub filly with a bright golden mane, as small as a lamb. The mare rushed outside to try to get the...snowflake-born filly inside.She wrapped the filly in a blanket and set her by the fire when they were safe from the gusty wind. The filly opened her eyes to look at her savior, her eyes were as dark and beautiful as the night sky. The mare knew she had to name the filly Night of the Breeze?Night sky? the mare thought.She realized the filly couldn't have a name with 'night' in it, the filly was as white as snow! But then a name popped into her head Snowflake of a Winter Breeze... it fitted perfectly. Snow grew up to be a spunky girl,everyone loved her!

(IMGs do not belong to me)

[Bananaturtle]

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[puddssoul]

I told myself I wasn't going to try out for any other chubs... but this darling has charmed me. :X

Name:

"My name is Soul of an Angel, but most of my friends call me Soul or Angel for short, my full name's a little bit of a mouthful, I don't really mind."

Gender:

"Female, of course!"

Personality:

Soul is a very justice-based chub. She believes in things being right and even, and she does believe in 'an eye for an eye'. Hurt her, and she'll hurt you back, but treat her nicely, and she'll be the best friend you could ever hope for. Despite her angelic looks, she really can deal a blow when she feels that she needs to, and can be quite brave and bold. She's extremely smart, allowing her to be a good problem-solver, and she enjoys solving the dilemmas of others. In fact, she keeps a pile of cross-words and puzzles in her stall, although often she has to ask her human to help her assemble them correctly, as it is hard to hold a tiny puzzle peice or pencil with her hooves. It's unlikely that she'll ever take a mate unless she finds one that she believes can keep up with her both mentally and in her almost-superhero-esque ways, and if she does, you can rest assured she will teach her children to be little vigilantes on their own. In her spare time, she has a sweet voice and enjoys singing to herself, which is why she keeps a small radio in her stall. However, she's not one to boast, and so she tries not to do it when others are around because she thinks that would qualify as flaunting. She doesn't like being alone, and often can be found socializing with the 'loners' of the herd, making sure they feel just as beloved as the rest. Once having been a loner herself, she understands how bad it can hurt to simply be ignored.

History/Backstory:

Soul of an Angel was born like any other normal little chub, to a loving mother and father. They were both very kind, loving chubs, who adored their only daughter and protected her feircely. However, they could not protect her against the force and power of the hunters who came after them, wanting their pretty little feathered wings and horns to sell. They killed both of Soul's parents when she was still merely a filly, but by some sort of luck, she managed to escape by diving deep into the forest she had called home for all of her life. The hunters got lost looking for her, and eventually gave up and left her alone. It was only then that Soul emerged... only to be captured by the wealthy father of a bratty young girl who had heard about the cute little chubs and wanted one to call her own. Soul was dragged off to the girl's home, where she was kept well, but neglected. The stables were amazing, brand new and shiny, but the girl often forgot to feed her or groom her when she was busy with her friends, and hardly ever said even a kind word to Soul unless she was showing her off to her friends, when she would flaunt, "Isn't my chub the prettiest chub ever?!" Just to make her friends jealous. Thankfully, one day the girl foolishly forgot to lock the door, and Soul nudged it open and crept away into the night, using her wings to fly away. She didn't know where she was flying, but anywhere was better than where she was.
Unfortunately, Soul was attacked by a territorial hawk, who did just enough damage to the small chub to render her wings mostly useless for anything but show. She landed and galloped away, only to run right into the hands of the poachers, who recognized her immediately and saw a chance for revenge. They took her to the auction, hoping to get a pretty penny, and hoping one of the meat-producing factories would get their hands on her. In a wonderful twist of fate, Anastasia happened to be wandering around, and saw the little chub, who immediately captured her heart. Anastasia spent everything she had on her to bring the chub home with her to Silver Stables, where she knew Soul would be able to live out the rest of her life in happiness with the rest of her beloved chubs. Bringing her home, the poachers tried to sneak her away, but Anastasia warned them off with her trusty knife, and knew they would never return again.

Art:

{WIP}

Story:

It was shortly after her parents had been taken away, and it had been an exhausting day. First thing in the morning she had gone scavenging for something to eat, and had found only a few mouthfuls of dry, scratchy grass and a dandelion leaf or two left over from the deer when she saw something shiny and black in the bushes. A shot rang out, and she jumped up just in time to run away, the bullet whizzing loudly past. The human shouted and jumped up to chase after her, but she was smaller and knew the pathways better, she disappeared into the shadows of the forest before the human even had a chance to see where she had gone. She hid amongst a few blackberry bushes and nibbled at what was left of the sweet berries until she was quite sure that the human had left and she was safe again. There was a stinging cut on one of her hind legs from when she had tripped over a pricker bush's vine. Thankfully, it wasn't enough to hinder her much, and she went on to go find herself a drink.

The pond wasn't very far, but it was surrounded by a 'beach' of rocks. The rocks were sharp-edged and prodded at her tender, sore hooves, cutting them and making her grimace as she made her way to the edge of the water so she could have a sip to cure her sore throat. She got her drink and went on her way, not noticing the bush that wriggled oddly behind her as she left, skittering after her sneakily.

She hadn't made it very far in when she heard a small twig snap loudly behind her. The noise was uncannily close to the gun when it had gone off, and without a second thought, she galloped away as fast as her injured hooves would carry her. She could hear the human behind her calling out as though she would simply follow him off to her doom, and she ran faster, pinning her ears against her head. Brambles caught in her tail and slowed her down as they got caught on small trees and plants, each time tugging her to a halt. Finally she had run so far she realized that she didn't know where she was anymore... and as she paused to examine the empty plain around her, a thick net of black was thrown over her, and she hit the ground with a startled whinny. "Mommy! Daddy!" She shrieked, before remembering that they were never coming back, and her young eyes filled with tears as she struggled, but nothing happened. She could hear humans chattering outside of the net, and could see their vague, fuzzy forms through the netting.

"Thanks!" A taller, skinnier man was saying, wearing a huge grin as he handed over a stack of green something... she couldn't tell what it was, like leaves, but thinner and stacked neatly on top of each other, square-ish. "I don't know what I would do if it weren't for you! The girl's been begging me for days for one of these things!"

"Well, this one's a little fiesty, so watch out. She should be fine, though." The one who had caught her nudged her with the edge of his boot, and Soul squealed. "I'd let her settle in a little bit before you let your kid play with her, but besides that, have fun." Soul thought she saw him smirk and flick through the green papers before he chuckled heartily. "See you later, Mr.Tale." He waved and walked away, into a great heap of shiny metal that made a startling nosie as it started up and chugged away. Soul was more terrified than she had ever been in her life.

"Well, that simply won't do." 'Mr.Tale' approached her with something shiny in his hand. Before she knew it, he had plunged it deep into her shoulder, and everything went dark.

She woke up in a small, confined space, feeling achey all over. Her hooves had been awkwardly bandaged up, and she struggled to stand, shaking like a newborn trying to walk. She cried out, but there was no answer, just her own cry echoing back to her. "Help!" She begged, but there was nothing she could do. Soul was so weak she accidentally ran into one of the thick wooden walls and slipped back down, beginning to cry again.

She was so exhausted, she fell asleep again almost immediately. In her dreams, she saw her parents. They stared at her with pity, and Soul sighed contentedly as her mother came forward and embraced her, remembering the familiar warmth as though it had been only the hour before. Her mother's tears stained Soul's pelt as Soul stared up at her in disbelief. "Be strong, beloved." Her mother begged, not even bothering to wipe away her tears, smiling sorrowfully at her only child. "Be strong. You'll do great things when you're older, if you'll just hang in there, darling." She kissed the top of her head, then her father stepped forward and hugged her as well, his silent strength was astounding, and Soul sniffled, suddenly feeling their sorrow as strongly as though it were her own.

"I miss you," She whimpered, and her mother smiled that sad smile again, nodding. "I miss you too, love," She replied, staring at Soul intently. Then, suddenly, the two of them turned to mist and disappeared. Soul woke up, sobbing as loudly as she ever had in her life -- it was like losing them all over again, yet she also had the strength to go on now, encouraged by her parents insisting.

That would be the day she met her first owner, one Miss Abigail Tale. That was where Soul's story truly began...

[inner Animal]

Name?: "Hi, my name is melena de oro hermoso! But I prefer Melena but it's pronounced Ma•len•a. Or sometimes I can be called Ma•Len•e. But anyway my full name means Beautiful Golden Mane."

What gender am I?:"Well I'm a mare as you can see. My name is rather girly.

My age?:Well, I'd tell you but as an angel so I've lost count. I think I'm about four years old, I was restored to my best years of life.

What is my story?: Well one day I was 15 years old when my owners brought a new horse to my pasture. He was a quarter horse about 15hh high. He was a pain in my hindquarters, he was such a stallion even though he was neutered. He picked fights and injured my leg, I never walked right after that. My vet wanted to put me down even though I was in no pain. My owners refused and sent him on his way. As the dominate mare of my two horse herd I had to stay strong. Brandy my best friend in the world always asked if I was ok, I always told her I was fine. My owners took special care of us. Everyday we got oats and horse cookies every other day to help out diets. But after almost a year on October 18th 2012 I passed away. I guess it was my time I didn't want to go but I had to. Brandy was devastated she whinnied and nicked trying to get me to get up. Sadly it was too late, I nicked and whinnied back as loud as I could. She still couldn't hear me, that night I sent her a dream. We were running and prancing though a grassy field, but no one else could see me. I had golden wings, hooves, and mane before I had to leave I told her a poem,:
Stay true to your dreams
And they will com true.
So if you trust me,
I will trust you.
After I'm gone my memory will stay
Forever and always my friend
I will miss you." For my old age and my poor health god restored me with my own wings and golden beauty. I even have my own horn."

Other?: nope thank you! Oh sorry my poem doesn't rhyme much less very good.

[Leaf.]

User: .:HowlofTheWolf:.

Name: Royalty

Personality: She prides herself for being kind

Gender: Female


Poem:
I don't know why it was my time,
The bells still chime,
In that stable far away,
It was the month of May,
When I finally gave in to the call of death,
The girl I loved stayed by my side,
I didn't want to go!
She was so kind to me
I wish I could run,
I wish I could hide,
Oh mother would tell me,
Death is anything but
A land of hate,
I still didn't like to go!

[~ Castiel ~]

name: silky
reason: my fav character from when i was little was silky the angel/fairy of the far away tree, this reminds me of that! here is a pic of her, moon face, and mr saucepan! this was mu favourite book as a little kid i still have it and have read t so many times i can tell you exactly what happens in each chapter without the book! i have the whole series the picture shows silky with a green dress i alwas thought it was silver but hey ho at least i got the hair colour right! (same as mine woop wooop)



Gender: female
reason: silky is not a boy fairy ... and i dont know but alicorns always make me think of girls i dont know why i have seen plenty of boy alicorns but i dont know ... ah ewell she is a girl in the story so she will be a girl here! well i dont really know what else to say so i think i will ask silky what she thinks of the form so far ...

really this is your form ... ? i mean lots of pics but did you really have to put that heart thing you drew up?

it breaks the page up okay?!

yeh whatever ...

do i own any other chubs: no EDIT: YES! YES! YES! woop woop i won my little rainbow (below) just yesterday in a dress up contest i am so happy i really want him to get a friend
reason: my forms never win but i can dress up pets okay infact if it helps here some pets dressed for you my 3 all time fav dress ups!

im not soup!

no one is here ... we are a tree...
Pet's name: My tree

check out these seriousley cool pigs ... http://www.chickensmoothie.com/accounts ... rid=340008

why i want this chub: i think they are really cute and this one is very sweet i love its tiny unicorn horn!, i want to put it in my ssigniture i have a space i need to fill in it, i love the species and i would also like to put it in my avatar with rainbow
other: my form is not very big sorry im not a very good writer and i will spare you the pain of trying to make sense of either my story or a poem if i win i will be like so happy look at my picture: viewtopic.php?f=30&t=1458584 sorry i have tried to make up for it with cdolour and pics will try and do some more art and things...


well i guess thats all folks see ya!