[Spiritstar3]

Oh, thank you!
I may give him a mate, make him one

[Arrows]

Horse Code#: LREH#36
Username: Arrows
Entry Here:
Name: Left In Reverie "Lukas"
Gender: Stallion
Age: Six
Height: 16.0 HH
Breed: Spotted Draft
Color: Light Dapple Grey Overo
Markings: Overo
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Big big big wip for this one!

[orse]

Horse Code# :: LREH#36
Username :: {h o r s e}

Show Name :: First snow
Barn Name :: Nix, meaning snow in latin.

Age :: 6
DOB :: 26th July 2008
Height :: 16hh
Breed :: Spotted Draft
Gender :: Stallion

Colour :: Light Dapple Grey
Markings :: Overo

Relationships :: n/a
Why I want him :: He is gorgeous!
The first time I set eyes on him, I just
knew I wanted him so bad! He is the
most beautiful CWHR horse, and he
would be the most amazing first
carriage horse for WWS! We're still
looking for a harness horse, and this
boy is perfect for the role!
Theme song :: Let it Go - [cheesiness intended]
Likes :: Winter
Autumn
Pulling carts
Apples
Dislikes :: Summer
Whips
Meadow Hay
Humans who mistake him for a rude horse
Discipline :: Harness and riding!
Companion :: Nix does not have a companion
but he wishes he had an arctic hare as a
companion. He feels they suit him, seeing as his
favorite place to be in is the snow!
Secrets :: Nix has never told anyone, but
he loves eating sawdust from his stable!
Zodiac Sign :: Leo - a ball of energy!
Other :: aSLHSJASH he is so beautiful x3

Personality :: Nix is like snow. He is ice, frosty cold when you first meet him. He tends
to be un-social, but like snow, he melts quickly. Nix turns into a genuine, lovely
horse, who is always trying to please his owner. He is full of energy, and is always
moving about.
History :: Nix was born out of a mare to a wild stallion. He was trained to the
saddle, and to the harness. His owners were forced to sell him, and they are leasing
him to Aria Brennan at WWS before she decides to buy him.
Art :: xxx
Story :: What colour are your eyes?

I stepped out of the car into the dusty parking lot, slamming the door shut. I made
my way to the office, looking over all the horses for sale. They were all incredible
horses - Such a shame they had to be sold. I scanned my eyes over all the beautiful
horses available, and my eyes caught on one horse instantly. A spotted draft stallion.
He was incredibly beautiful. I softly stroked his nose. He seemed to not be interested.
A bit cold. I sighed, continuing my walk to the office. I couldn't get the horse off of
my mind. I knew I could only take one of these horses home, and it would be hard
to decide. But for some reason, such a short encounter with that horse made me
want to see more of him.

I was met at the office by a kind, friendly woman, who took me through the stable
block containing the horses for sale. All but the draft were highly strung jumpers.
Not like I needed any more of those! I told the woman I wanted to hear more
about the spotted draft. He was trained to the saddle, and the harness. I
found it hard to think that a horse that seemed so cold was so well-trained.
We grabbed a saddle, putting it on the horse, who seemed almost like he
was ignoring us. The woman bridled him quickly, his forelock always covering his
eyes. I wonder what colour his eyes are..

I swiftly swung my right leg over the saddle, adjusting my stirrups. This horse
was huge! I asked him to walk on. He stepped lightly, with strength and power.
I had to persuade him many times to do something, but he soon began to respond.
It was like.. he didn't know where to go. I continued to ride him, and when I was
done, I knew he would be the one I would lease. Throughout the process of the
loading, I could tell the horse had warmed up to me. There was still no chance
for me to see what colour eyes he had.

When I finally had the horse settled in his stable back at WWS, I was just dying
to know what colour his eyes were. I pulled his forelock back, revealing bright,
icy blue eyes, staring back at me. I then looked at the eye on the other side.
It was the same icy blue, but it had a milky film over it. He was blind in one
eye! That's why he found it so hard to trust me. I patted his thick, muscly neck,
hoping our relationship would last longer - he would make an amazing carriage
horse!

[teresa8oats]

If you guys want, everyone can make new post for entries!

[Frostbite18]

Horse Code#: LREH#35
Username: Frostbite18
Entry Here:




On The Outside


Burning Moonlight


Burn


Mare


7 years


Arabian


15.0hh

On the inside

Personality: Burn is a fiery and defiant mare who does what she likes, when she likes.

WIP


(Haven't done this yet, it is still open right?)

[cooper.]

Horse Code#: LREH#36
Username: cooper.
Entry Here:

Reserveeeee gotta practice

[Spiritstar3]

Horse Code#: LREH#37 (Frosted Midnight)
Username: Spiritstar3
Entry Here: Wip!

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Horse Code#: LREH#40 (Smoky Sunrise)
Username: Spiritstar3
Entry Here: Wip!
(Art)

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Horse Code#: LREH#41 (Ironman)
Username: Spiritstar3
Entry Here: Wip!
(Mare)
Maybe art)

[~Beautiful Voices~]

Horse Code#: LREH#40
Username: ~5sos~
Entry Here:

Hint Of Light

Barn Name: Heaven
Gender: mare
Breed: "All Around Mix"
Height: 15.0
Style: English
Story:


CHaracters:
Laurie
WIP Mrs. Sterling

Laurie watched as they unloaded the new mare from the trailer, hate burning fiercely in her eyes. She nearly doubled over with sickness as the new horse emerged from the dark trailer. Her ginger patches glowed in the sun and her turquoise halter gave perfect contrast with her coat. Exactly like... Laurie stifled a sob. Laurie felt her mother lay her worn hands on her shoulder, smiling broadly at her daughter. "Well, Laurie, what do you think of her? Her name is Heaven, isn't she a beauty?" Mrs. Shield asked kindly, her short and plump body quivering with excitement. Laurie glared at her mother, but her gaze softened when she saw a flash of hurt in her kind eyes. "Why is she called Heaven?" Laurie asked her mother shortly, arms crossed as she watched the mare with fake interest. "That is something for you to find out." Mrs. Sterling said with a wink as she ambled away to chat with another mother. Laurie rolled her eyes and stomped off to her room, hiding her face behind her long, blonde hair. Tears dropped from her blue eyes, sadness dulling their usually bright nature. Laurie shut her door quietly and fell back against the wall, tears flowing freely from her eyes. She looks so much like... like... Ginger...
For what seemed like hours Laurie laid on her bed, thoughts and memories whirling around her head. The day she got her beloved Ginger. The day of the accident... The sound of Ginger's terrified whinny as the car screeched still echoed in Laurie's mind, it was all her fault Ginger was dead. Laurie's thoughts were interrupted by Mrs. Sterling's shout. "Laurie!! Come down and see Heaven!! She is your horse you know!!" Laurie got up and quickly made herself presentable, washing the smeared make-up from her face. "No she's not..." She hissed dangerously as she walked down the hall to the door and into the barn. Heaven sat there calmly, chewing on some fresh hay. "Spend some time with her, she seems lonely." Mrs. Sterling suggested. Laurie's mom walked away once again, leaving Laurie and the horse alone.
Laurie walked into the stall stubbornly, tying to avoid the horse as much as possible. WIP

Horse Code#: LREH#41
Username: ~5sos~





Personality:
brave; protective; strong; independent; solitary; "superhero"

[BluebonnetBree]

Fire and Ice
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
-Robert Frost

Horse Code#: LREH#36
Username: Mother~of~Dragons


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B A S I C S

Show Name: Winds of Winter
Barn Name: Ghost
Breed: Spotted Draft
Age: 6
Gender: Stallion

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A P P E A R A N C E

Height: 16 hands
Coat Color: Light Dapple Grey
Eye Color: left - chocolate brown/blue || right - blue
Markings: Overo
Branded?: No
Summary of Appearance: Well he looks healthy enough, could do well to lose a few pounds but other than that he looks happy. His mane and tail are very very long and fluffy and his forelock constantly covers his eyes....maybe we could trim it down or braid it? His feathering could use a trim for sure just to keep him from walking on it, tho I'd hate to trim too much off because his fluffiness is his character. His coat looks really healthy and feels strong and his color is simply gorgeous. He doesn't appear to have a brand or tattoo but his left hind hoof does have a small notch that could have been given to him or it may just be a chip from natural wear and tear.

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A Minor Bird
I have wished a bird would fly away,
And not sing by my house all day;
Have clapped my hands at him from the door
When it seemed as if I could bear no more.
The fault must partly have been in me.
The bird was not to blame for his key.
And of course there must be something wrong
In wanting to silence any song.
-Robert Frost

B A C K G R O U N D

Birthdate: October 6th, 2008
Place of Birth: Pinewood Stables in Black Forest, Colorado
Zodiac Sign: Libra - The Scales
»»» Meaning: Libra's are all about balance, justice, equanimity and stability. They easily surround themselves with harmony and beauty, but sometimes go to extremes to do so if their goals are unreasonable or unhealthy. Libra's are very understanding, caring, and often the champion of underdogs. They can be quiet and shy if not persuaded to come out of their shell.
Personality: For such a big horse Ghost doesn't like to throw his weight around instead he often gets pushed around by other horses. He's quiet and shy and doesn't like to cause a scene. He hates being poked and prodded by other people and has only a select few that he will actually greet. He's not really a fast horse and would rather just walk or trot even if it takes a while to get where he's going. He's very curious and loves to inspect everything and he's hardly afraid of anything. He's very fond of being groomed and pampered by his favorite humans and getting ready for halter shows are the best. He never gets angry at anything and sometimes during the foal season you might even see him playing with or grooming a foal. He's very picky tho and its hard to get him to eat new foods and if he doesn't like it it usually gets dumped on the floor or flung around the stall.
History: Ghost was born in Pinewood Stables to a mare that was boarding there. His owners moved overseas shortly after he was born and left himself and his mother to the owner of the stable, Demi Torrens. There were never any other foals at the stables so he grew up mostly alone and sought attention from Demi. She often pampered him and spent most her free time keeping him company. By the time he was weaned Demi had grown so attached she couldn't bear to sell him and in the end she kept him and found his mother a good home. He grew over the next two years into a fine stallion but rather than become aggressive and defiant like most of the other stallions he was a giant teddy bear. Demi, who now had a daughter of one and carried her second child, no longer had the time to run the stable and was forced to sell. Ghost spent close to six months under the care of the new stable owner who, oddly enough, was frightened of his massive size and therefore never spent much time training him. When he turned three the owner sent him to Cottonwood where he received the proper training and has spent the past three years searching for a forever home.
Likes: windy days, snow, autumn, winter, spring, pine trees, nature, walking, baby carrots, being groomed, mane and tail braided, bareback riding, trail riding, mornings, lazy days, cuddling, rain
Dislikes: hot days, night/dark, summer, thunder, dogs, small children, tall grass, farrier, vet, saddles
Quirk: Ghost loves windchimes and has quite a few in his stall. When its windy outside the stable hands will open the top of his paddock door and he gets to enjoy the sound that the chimes make and it seems to help him relax.
Discipline
»»» Good At: Halter, Trail, Pleasure
»»» Bad At: Jumping, Cross Country, Eventing, Endurance, Carriage, Racing, Dressage » Basically anything that requires him to move faster than a trot.

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R E L A T I O N S

Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Siblings: None
Offspring: None
Crush: Rebel
Possible Breedings: Val, Queen, Khaleesi, Elsa
Best Friends: Zelda, F-5, Boon, Hwin
Friends: Anna, Tequila
Rival: Fade
Enemies: Rune, Pixie

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E X T R A S

Dust of Snow
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree

Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
-Robert Frost

Art:

art by articlights
My piece of art is still a WIP

Playlist: The Piano Guys
Impossible by Shontell
Misery by Maroon 5
Give Me Love by Ed Sheeran
Good Life by OneRepublic
Give Me Your Hand by The Ready Set
Gold by Britt Nicole
Ready or Not by Bridgit Mendler
Beating Heart by Ellie Goulding
Chocolate by The 1975
Invisible by Hunter Hayes
It's Alright by Matt and Kim
Heart Vacancy by The Wanted
Demons by Imagine Dragons
Warriors by Imagine Dragons

[Greenfriedenvy]

Horse Code#: LREH#36
Username: hellohihi
Entry Here:

WIP/Reserve