[PFDC]

Username: PFDC
Equid's name: Amelia
Height: 14 hh
Age:4
Gender: Mare
Poem:
Strong, I stand for these lands,
Proud am I to be them
To be apart of their sweet, abundant life
To carry them with me forever and ever
To know loyalty to many nations
Thankful I am to be with them
For the rest of my days I am the Americas

[~Tornado~]

Username:Loopyloola
Equid's name:Stella
Height: 14 hh
Age:3
Gender: Mare
Poem:Her silver coat shines like the stars and her eyes twinkle so bright. As she gallops she looks to be flying through the night. Her tail is like a graceful snake as she whips it to and fro. The stars seem to gaze at the wonder below and whisper, come home.

[dragons whisper]

Username: dragons wisper
Equid's name: Austrailia ((I'll have to respell that later ))
Height: 14 hh
Age: 3, yrs
Gender: Mare
Poem: ((I'm not so great on poems so bare with me xD))

To Who Knows Where [/code]
My ears twich to the fluttering sound of birds wings,
The soft calls of rabbits around me,
I open my eyes to see many around me.
Why were they there?
Was I something special?
I listened to their crule words not knowing they were harsh and tasteless,
"look at those markings!" one whispered.
"look at that tail!" said another.
I smiled, got up and swished my tail showing it off.
They all gasped,
Some flew or ran away.
I frowned and curled my tail around my leg.
I wasn't something special,
I was something not worth anything,
Years passed,
The mocking and sneering got worse.
I snapped at everyone who mocked me,
Soon I was something to fear.
I layed my head down to rest for the night when I heard something.
"Run little one run,
Run as fast as you can,
I'll always be with you from where I stand.
In your heart I lay to rest,
I'll journey with you,
To help you through the worst to make it the best."
I looked around for this voice,
"who are you?! Where are you?!" I called.
"Run little one run,
Run as fast as you can,
I'll always be with you from where I stand,
In your heart I lay to rest,
I'll journey with you,
To help you through the worst to make it the best." was all the voice said to me,
So I ran,
From the tips of north America to the bottom of south America.
I stopped there and looked at the vast ocean.
A Spert of water sprayed out in the distance.
I ran over the bridge and got as close as I could.
"hello!" I shouted as loud as I could.
A gaint head apeared out of the water.
"what are you?" I asked.
"I'm a blue whale." she replied.
"you're amazing! I've never seen anything so magestic." I said admireing her.
"I find you more." said the whale for she had never seen anything like me.
"could you take me accross the ocean?" I asked gentally.
"why of coarse I can!" she replied.
"To Austrailia we go!"
"what?" I looked at her confused.
"Austrailia." she said.
"what." I said answering her.
"I'm guessing that's ur name." the whale chuckled.
"it's also a place."
I looked at her and smiled. "that must be my homeland.
And it turned out it really was.
But always remember.
When someone leaves this world they don't really leave. They're in ur heart guiding you in the right direction.

[Sable.]

Username: AppleCat
Equid's name: Sirius (si-ree-us)
It means 'star'
Height: 14 hh
Age: 4 years
Gender: Mare
Poem:
In field of brown,
And green and gold,
Legends live and let grow.

A silvery mare of dapple
Of grey
The stars in her eyes
The moon in her play

She froliks
She plays
She grazes by days

And she cooes
And she loves
When her beloved owner comes home

The sun on her back,
Her owner at side,
She lets loose
And lets ride.

The wind as her rider,
The grass as her path,
She runs and runs,
But always to return home again.

[Faded Denim]

Username: Faded Denim
Equid's name: Natsiya (cherokee for lonesome)
Height: 14 hh
Age: 3
Gender: Mare
Poem:
For ever young with eyes as old
as the soil hard and cold
The filly traveled far and wide
alone in a beautiful countryside
Until they came in 2s and 3s
some were birds and some were bees
With songs to sing as they pleased
But when they saw her wondering eyes
they hid in the ground and the skies
For never had they ever seen a creature as beautiful as she
Wounded with grief she galloped away
seeking to end this unbearable day
And yet as her hooves scraped the ledge
her head was pulled from the edge
A rope was taut with strain between them
a creature new to both and neither
they stared at another in curiosity and sly
but the rope slipped and she said goodbye
the pounding of her hooves signaling to the ground and the sky
that forever she would be free
Next came the wars, endless and brutal and spanning the scores
the boy she had met no longer saw light, robbed of that in the fights
In time he was gone
replaced by the strong
But how strong could they be to hide behind their machines?
Her home was now nothing but stone
and iron and copper and occasionally bone
bone of the animals she used to know
now gone like the man that once dared to go
and catch her free-fall
Would there never be another to be by her side?
Never another to share the ride?
A deep nicker echoed through her ears
There stood a handsome stallion
Whose coat was untamed light,
His golden eyes reflecting a beautiful young mare in the night
They ran throughout the lands, until they came to a endless sea
As they loped through the sands, a splash of dark red stained the sands
What could this be?
Her beautiful stallion slain by the thing that she once knew
that killed her home
whose beginning and end she knew she had, and would, see
The bullet left a clean hole straight through his chest. the hunter meters away
Her scream ripped its way through the land, and where it stopped
the borders began
The place her wail filled was called America
the land of the free
but how, how could this be the home of the brave?
Yet in time she began to love the land
Its cracks and holes and canyons
But when she is reminded,
of her lost lover and their dreams
She runs until the ground shakes and the earth flames and the river runs with rain.
She was known as equid to the animals, Natsiya to the natives, and now,

America to everyone with hope in their heart.

[midnight133]

Username: midnight133
Equid's name: Statue
Height: 14 hh
Age: 5
Gender: Mare
Poem:
Wip

[Redsparrow]

Username:Redsparrow
Equid's name: Dessa (means wondering)
Height: 14 hh
Age: 6 years
Gender: Mare
Poem:
I was born to wonder, I was born to roam.
Searching for an ever changing home,
To the rolling fields to which I comb,
And sandy shores covered with foam.

To see the world is my goal,
I will not be held back by fear
Nor foal,
There are still places I wish to peer.

The dapple gray and patches of white,
I wear the map, it is my guide
To help me through the blinding night,
Sometimes this life can be a ride.

The winds they call my name,
I follow the sound though the rain
Rolling mountains creating a frame,
Snow white tops just like my mane.

I have no fear of this life,
From the chill of the snow,
Of the humans pointed knife,
For this world still has so much to show.

In my heart and in my soul,
I can still see the fields of old,
Forsaken this is the toll,
However I would not trade it for gold.

[KaiKenNatsuki]

I feel so special knowing that I'm part of the population density and fauna of her coat, tehee XD She is beautiful, Lili!

[heterochromia]

Username: Okamisenshi
Equid's name: Ivenia (I-ven-E-uh) (Inspired by Invenit, meaning "found" in Latin)
Height: 14 hh
Age: 7 years
Gender: Mare
Poem:

Closed out from touch,
lost from any hope
shaped by dreams
which were forgotten

the one page atlas
was left behind
discarded in rubble
with other ruined treasures

the once beautiful map
with tips charred
once crisp edges
left in a limp

the paper of the lands
crippled over
ruined to the eyes of many
in a fatal fire

the once alive dreams
were left on that paper
many onlookers would cease to discover
but one special person still had the dream

the inspiration of the remains
brought hope to the soul
and the piece of trash
was now a very important treasure

{If you do not understand the story, it is about a map to an island that was burned in a fire but the remains of it are found and become very important solutions to the location of the island. The lesson of the story is something that may seem useless by looks to many always still be beautiful in the eyes of others}

[heterochromia]

I apologize for double posting, but I made some art for the winner.
if this is a problem, then please PM me and I will delete this