.:Owner:.Well hiya c: I guess you are probably sick of me babbling along in these forms, introducing myself, so i'll just get it done with. I am Dog-Trainer, and welcome to my (I hope) unique and slightly unusual form! All of the art included will be done by me, in case you were wondering about copyright etc.
.:Show Name:.I absolutely could NOT decide on this before seeing her - what if she doesn't suit it? Eek! I don't know... in the mean time, I will be looking up names that could mean something a little bit like surprise.
.:Barn Name:.Again, I cannot say until she is revealed! Oh this makes me so excited <3
.:Gender:. Due to the pink-ness of the box, I kind of guessed filly, however, I am not going to say girl = pink and boy = blue or anything, I don't judge :3
.:Age:. A tender young three weeks.
Breed: In short... ITZ A MYSTERY!
.:What do you think is in the box:.I think it's a donkey possibly, with those stripe markings on the legs. It could be a mule, too. Or even, if I am really lucky, a zebra!
.:What you want to be in the box:.A donkey or zebra with proper line edits added, and obviously allot of work to have been put in! I don't really know or mind, but I would definitely like a zebra or a donkey c:
.: Why I want the mystery box :.I liked the thought of doing a form where I can truly feel that the quality of the art doesn't matter, and it really is just the effort. I am a huge lover of zebra's and donkeys, and also this would be a great way to celebrate my first V-day where I have a boyfriend ^^ if only he was romantic...
ANYWAY, I love the thought of surprise and the way that anything can happen!
.: The story :.We've all heard of things that go 'bump' in the night, right? Normal noises can seem like catastrophic terrors when the light is low and it is the only noise. Banging pipes, clunking radiators and more. Well, this night started like an everyday, normal night when I was awoken at about 4 AM by the sound of tires, crunching on gravel.
The road, I thought, not giving a second thought, until I heard it. Footsteps, i'm sure there's footsteps. By now I had begun to keep my ears sensitive, but thinking it was probably just one of the horses, Solo maybe, looking for his hay. But now there really sounded like an upset in the stables and, worried that a horse could be in danger, I quickly slipped on my coat and paddock boots, still half asleep all the same. I went out and checked all of the stables but no, nothing, except from a friendly snort from Faith. So I check the tack room, where it seems the door is ajar. Memories race through my head at the tales old Jack used to tell me about the hauntings of the yard when suddenly there was a clunk in the corner. I jumped, turned on my heel and nearly ran back to my house when I heard a nicker. Huh? There are no horses in here! Suddenly my eye catches something strange. I go over - it's a... a box!?
There is a silver heart strapped to the top by tape, and I scan over it quickly. It reads:
Well, there was no other way I could express this than give you a gift so...
Lots of love, Daniel.I smile, then gently prising off the lid, I peer into the box...
.:Art:.