[Penultima]

This one was a poetry contest.

Username: o s h u n
WTE Name: Khaz
WTE Age: Seven
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality: Khaz is a very wise horse, with a cold and harsh realist's views on life. Others find her passive nature to be calming and peaceful and equids often come to her when they need someone to talk to. Khaz considers herself to be fairly intelligent and somewhat resents not having someone for her to talk to. Khaz prefers the company of males to that of mares because she finds her own gender to be needy and annoying. That being said Khaz is a wonderful equine with a calm head and a good heart. She often hides it beneath her cold and isolated exterior but she has a heart of gold and honey running through her veins.
Genes: Bay Base

[Hemalily]

Username: Gandalf the Grey
WTE Name: Iota
WTE Age: 6 Years Old
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality: Iota is a flippant gal. She has a front that says, "I don't care one iota about what you have to say right now" She can see very disinterested and rude, but she usually is focusing on very important matters. She usually is listening though, and is really good at it. She has a brilliant memory and can recall an entire conversation held years ago. She can be very caring, but won't be if you don't accept her for who she is. She is a bit of a flirt and loves to mess around.
Genes: Bay Base
Poem:

Disinterested she would seem
To either me or you
Although she is listening
You feel like a wind passing through
Who is she, does she care?
An iota, perhaps, that mare

She never seems to listen
To either me or you
I wonder what she's thinking of
A bird or butterfly wouldn't do
Who is she, can she focus?
Is this all some hocus pocus

Although it may shock you
A listener she is
To either me or you
She ponders as she listens
Who is she, the avid listener?
An Iota, a lonely sojourner

[Hobbit Geek]

Username:
Hobbit geek
WTE Name:
Bird's eye view
WTE Age:
2 years
Gender:
Mare
Height:
12.1 hh
Personality:
She is calm, quiet and shy. A really good listener and friend. She is not one for fights or mean words, but rather calm conversations. She is a loyal, true friend that will stick up for you and stay with you till the end.
Genes:
Bay Base
Poem:
What is love? by Hobbit geek

As I watch a lonely dove,
I ask myself "what is love?"
For I see it all around me,
But I don't know what it would be.

If you loved me, would you be true,
As I would to you?
Would you hold me when I cry,
And help me fly?

I still wonder what it would be,
If there was a we.
I sit here alone,
As I wait here to be shown.

[SerenWish]

Username: SerenWish
WTE Name:
WTE Age: 4 Years
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality:
Genes: Bay Base
Poem:

To the great

Pulling out- She's gorgeous though!

[Vintage]

Username: Vintage.
WTE Name: Vivacity Showers.
WTE Age: 4 years.
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality: Vivacity Showers(Or just Vivacity) is a sweet, feminine Whip Tail. Streams of optimism and happiness flow throughout her veins, with little sparks of flirtation. She is a bit flirty, but once she finds a mate, it is unlikely that she will flirt again with any other Whip Tail. But Vivacity can get slightly arrogant, as she believes she can win anything, at anytime. But that in only in extreme cases, especially with a weaker Whip Tail.
Genes: Bay Base
Poem:

She in not lonely,
Nor sad,
Never shy,
But not loud.


She flies around the stallions,
As they buck and charge against each other.
But she just snorts,
And trots off.


Slightly arrogant,
She thinks she is better,
Better than the other mares,
Even better than the stallions.


But she is power,
Elegance,
Superiority,
And Independence.


She is what the herd needs,
A leader.
One who can bring success,
But not be overly successful.

[Psixi]

Username: Psixi
WTE Name: Sova/Sowa 'Owl'
['Sowa' means 'owl' in Polish; but you pronounce it 'S-oh-vah'. So for her name you can spell it either way. 'Sowa' is the nickname my friends here gave me. One of them is Jeleń (Elk) and the other is Wiewióra (The Squirrel)]
WTE Age:
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality: Sowa is proud, fierce and valorous.
She is noble and true, trying to make sure she is always fighting on the right side.
Yet most of the time she is a normal herd member, but slightly quieter than most; she prefers to listen to other horses' conversations in hopes of hearing something amusing or interesting.
Sowa is fiercely protective and proud of her lack of a need of being surrounded by others. She certainly hates being stuck in a stupid conversation with an idiot whom she isn't allowed to ignore. Sowa hates being nagged or interrupted also; in a way she can be called antisocial. But she truly enjoys talking to other horses and is friendly; she is quiet around those who she doesn't know but will eagerly engage others in conversation if given a chance.
Sowa is fast and clear-sighted; she won't let her target go and is determined. She is very loyal, and demands the same loyalty from her friends. But despite her chieftain-like practicalness, Sowa is almost paranoid about the left side of things. She sometimes (when she's depressed or despairing) even calls herself a living omen. Both of her left feet are black; both of her right feet are white. Excepting her fear of left, Sowa also has an interest in omens and signs from gods and nature. She loves the stories also. Sowa loves Mother Nature and has a strong loyalty to her land; she will fight to protect it.
Genes: Bay Base
Poem:
My wings can cover the great sea,
And enclose great mountains,
Block out keeps of human kings,
And send shadows in their lanes.

My cry can shatter elfin souls,
And cause wolves to cower,
Create mayhem in the streets,
And wake Night in her tower.

My talons bring down death on foes,
Whener' I enter any fight,
Ready to die for my liege lord,
I battle for the greater light.

The ancient spirits of my land,
And those once called the Indians,
Stand by my side; like a great tide,
Rise in great power and in might.

The sweeping lands of my home,
And the woodland of the free,
I fight for justice and for hope,
For those who can true goodness see.

Loyalty and honor, stand stoutly at my side.
Honor of soldiers; remember them who died.
But do not forget the evil;spit on them of that,
The cowards and betrayers, of hearts like a rat.

[baaer]

Username: l o n c x
WTE Name: Caelum
WTE Age: 3 years
Gender: Mare
Height: 12.1 hh
Personality: Caelum is a curious mare. She loves to explore and have the stars guiding her.
Genes: Bay Base
Poem:
______________ By l o n c x

It was only a lie,
While she cried.
There she might,
If it was only in sight.

WIP

[o s h u n]

Username:
o s h u n

WTE Name:
Khaz

WTE Age:

Seven

Gender:
Mare

Height:
12.1 hh

Personality:
Khaz is a very wise horse, with a cold and harsh realist's views on life. Others find her passive nature to be calming and peaceful and equids often come to her when they need someone to talk to. Khaz considers herself to be fairly intelligent and somewhat resents not having someone for her to talk to. Khaz prefers the company of males to that of mares because she finds her own gender to be needy and annoying. That being said Khaz is a wonderful equine with a calm head and a good heart. She often hides it beneath her cold and isolated exterior but she has a heart of gold and honey running through her veins.

Genes:
Bay Base

Poem:
Tell me about the secret world,
The one you hide away.
Tell me about the riches and gold;
The words you never say.

The mask you hide behind
A blank and empty stare.
Reveal the hope that lies inside,
Tell me, and I will share

My world, this one, is warm and bright,
Blossoms in the air
Yet still you shy in fright
Back into your lair.

Look into the stars, my love,
Save us from despair
Fly free, be like the dove,
Soar away somewhere.

Let your voice ring,
Never look back,
Forever, we shall sing,
And Never Look Back

[Penultima]

Ends tonight!

[Penultima]

Username:
o s h u n

WTE Name:
Khaz

Very, very hard to decide, but I have finally chosen oshun's form! Very well done all of you!