#3798 Title Below! by DeadlyArcana

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#3798 Title Below!

Postby DeadlyArcana » Mon Aug 31, 2015 3:00 pm

Sooty Buttermilk Buckskin Pintaloosa (Tobiano + Few Spot)

EEEE, Thank you fall for the suggestion 8D

I'm gonna do what most artists have been doing, and that will be a 24 hour impress me comp!
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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby Eulee » Mon Aug 31, 2015 3:12 pm

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"Oh, hello there, peasant. I am King's Presence, but they typically call me Prince, or "Royal Pain", whatever that's supposed to mean. I'm a 4 year old stallion who loves to be pampered. Anything less simply will not do for someone as important as I am. Everyone here is either my faithful citizen, a servant, or a peasant. I have no 'friends' as you might call them. Why would someone as important as me need any? I've got everyone I need; me, myself and I."

What he says is mostly true. His name is King's Presence, and he goes by Prince. Around the stable, we have nicknamed him "Royal Pain" because that's just how he acts. Of course, he hasn't always been as arrogant as he is now. If you've got the time, sit down, and enjoy a story.

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Prince wasn't always the way he is. He was once a happy, silly little colt. That changed fast, because soon, rumors spread that his parents were up to some pretty bad things, but that's only where it begins. No, they were never caught doing anything, but you probably know how rumors go. This one caused so much stress to Prince's parents, they just gave up. Gave up on life in general. They couldn't take any more of the talking behind their backs, the dirty glances shot at them, any of it. When Prince's parents died, he was officially alone. He was shunned from the other horses. None of the other fillies and colts would play with him. And eventually, something in him just snapped, snapped like a rubber band. All of a sudden, it was like a switch was flipped, and he was a completely new stallion. He became arrogant, self-absorbed, and ignorant. After all those years of being teased and shunned, he decided that all he needed was himself. Now, obviously that isn't true, but how was he to know? He had only been loved for his first 2 years of life, and after that nothing. He didn't know how he was supposed to act. Maybe one day, a tolter will actually be able to love him. And maybe, just maybe, that love would be enough to change him back.

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Upon arriving at the stable, he was greeted by the other horses. Of course, he turned them off by calling them "peasants" and "servants". The only one who didn't seem fazed was Dust. She could see the pain in his eyes, covered by a thick mask. She knew how it felt to just want to die, when you had nothing left to live for. She had decided to make it her goal to change that, because no one deserved that and so she tried. Day after day, she'd spend time with him, just talking, complimenting him. Day by day, he seemed to become softer towards her. Maybe he had started to realized she actually cared about him. Then the day eventually came where he was warm and friendly. He called her his 'queen', which she chuckled at. Then the moment came. He asked her to be his mate, and of course, she accepted ecstatic. She was the one who broke him free from his jail, the one who cared even though he was a jerk. She truly loved him, and he refused to lose that. Never again would he go back.
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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby rook. » Mon Aug 31, 2015 3:24 pm

ahhh y'all are killing me ;-;
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Postby silver ~ » Mon Aug 31, 2015 4:22 pm

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show name: lighting bug
name: firefly
name reasoning: because he's dapples remind me of fireflies in the night
gender: stallion
height: 13.0 hands
halter: black with glowing fireflies and black buckles
personality: awestruck. down to earth. honest. conventional.
likes: caring horse/people, the night
dislikes: change, liars, players, breaking the rules (i mean they are there for a reason!)
strengths: telling the truth
weakness: making friends, talking to mares (especially pretty ones)
theme song: fire flies by owl city (text aboves is lyrics)

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relationships: alice; he was the first mare that he manage to talk without getting too badly tongue tied. he likes her sweet, thoughtful personality and she likes that he's honest (a trait she greatly admires). they talk when they are both in the same pasture/area.
cirrus: him and firefly are roommates per say, they live in the same pasture and are in stalls next to other. they are both like 'bros' to get other and go to each other for help, mainly firefly. cirrus is always trying to make firefly better among the ladies however she always seem to fail at it anyway.
gypsy; they talked once or twice, they are friend but not too good friends.
revolt; he's pretty good friend with him however, he hates revolt constant nagging for him to stop 'playing it safe' and 'have some fun for once'. though revolts and fireflies ideas of fun are very different. it doesn't help that he nicknamed him butterfly and squint, both of which he hates. he tries to ignore him, but when you live together it's rather hard to do so.
juno/caliber/casanova: they can all really care less about him they all see him as either annoying, boring or pathetic
story: a girl with a blonde/brown braid snaps a lead rope on my halter and lead me out of the trailer. something about being at the new barn is strange and foreign to me. i miss my old home, at last i knew it wouldn't be much time until I moved. the human dragged me along to a rather lagre pasture, i spot a strange looking stallion and bright red dun covered in paint markings in the pasture I'm heading it. the girl opens the gate putting me behind her when she pulls off my halter and walks out the pen. leaving me alone in the pen with the two stallions. both of the stallions run over to me. what do they want? I think to myself, but I already know the answer. stallion don't tend to like other stallions. fear froze by joints, what was I going to do? I can't run away, they would get me anyway. I didn't notice until they got closer but they were big at least a hand bigger then idea. the red dun one smirks with evil intent.
"what do you think we should do with him first kick him or bite him" the red dun stallion says thoughtfully. the other strange colored one shakes his head.
"and you wonder why you don't have any friends..." the strange colored stallion says a bit annoyed.
"and I swear you like ruining on my parade. please tell me what's wrong with having a bit of fun with the new guy?" the red dun stallion says dryly "you can be such a drag sometimes you know what right cirrus?" the strange colored stallion, cirrus just unamused.
"so anywho..." cirrus says pointing his attention to me "what's you name"
"firefly..." I say hestationly. the red dun stallion is trying his hardest not to crack up with he fails.
"firefly?" he echoes "man i'm so sorry that name's gotta suck" he chokes out though his laughing. I narrows my eyes and I notice cirrus serectly kick him with one of his legs. "what is that fo-"
"Oh you know what that was for" cirrus says narrowing his eyes at the red dun "so my name is cirrus it you haven't guessed and he's revolt" cirrus says.
"do you speak butterfly?" he ask me
"firefly" I correct.
"whatever you say, squirt" revolt says coolly, great the height jokes already and I just got here.
"you are always a jerk or it just around new people" I say thoughtfully, revolt look a little stunned that I answered him.
"always" cirrus answer for the shocked stallion.
"I'm going to go talk a walk" revolt says walking away from us.
"I've never seen everybody stick it to revolt before" cirrus think out aloud watching revolt become a orange blur in the distance.
"so is it a bad or a good thing that I just did that?" I ask hoping the answer wouldn't be he'd pound me into the ground.
"oh no it's a good thing, revolt needs his ego be deflated" cirrus answers looking back at me. "all I have to say if you keep up the good work, I have a feeling we are going to be really good friends" cirrus says smiling slightly.
"I can work with that" I reply smiling back.


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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby ShadyBro » Mon Aug 31, 2015 7:42 pm

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Name: Keroscene Stars /// Kiro
Gender: Stallion
Halter: Smoke Grey



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Image His heart is pure,
despite the afflictions it has suffered. He
has pulled through years of despair and misery
only to be greeted by the injustice of the world,
yet he keeps his eyes open and his soul forgiving,
spreading love and happiness wherever he goes.
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thing fully, and honestly enjoys helping others.
He will do anything to bring a smile to someones
face. In his spare time, Kiro enjoys exploring the
world around him, pointing out little wonders
that others fail to notice.



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As the sun rose upon the meadows, a small foal stood on shaking legs, his tail flicking away the morning flies and his eyes gleaming as he watches his first sunrise. The beauty of the orb belittles him, bringing his childish awe to its peak, and granting him the gift of loving all that is pure and beautiful. He falters, collapsing into the dewy grass, feeling the brush against his skin and the breeze trickle through his mane. To his innocent eyes, this world is as perfection as can be. To him, there are no faults to be seen.

This innocence lasts a meager year before the world shows its true colors to the defenseless colt, bringing upon him the understanding of death and heartbreak. A cruel way to introduce a young life to the harshness of it all, but he had no choice in the matter. He stares down at a wounded body, its sides heaving raggedly at blood drips down its muddied face. He nuzzles the stomach he has been so familiar with for so long, nudging the still face full of tears. He cocks his head to the side, confused and scared, unsure of why his mother would lye there and ignore his pleas for attention. As the mares breathing quickens and then slows all at once, the awful stillness of death seeps from her corpse. The foal is left, motherless, lost to an army of shadows.

As the colt grew, defying the odds of survival, he became cold and distant. The world seemed a tragic, bleak place to exist. Many a time would the horse stand ever still at the edge of a cliff, wondering if he would fall or fly. He would fall, of course. The real world was not nearly as fantastical as his childhood imagination. As night grew to a close, he wandered into the woodlands, steering clear of the old rock the memorialized his mother, and finding a place to settle under the swaying branches of a rough and cracked willow tree. The wind picked up, whipping the branches back as the sun rose under the horses muzzle. His eyes shined with the brightness as the sun drifted upward, slowly resting above the curve of the mountains surrounding the stallion. He sighed, feeling nostalgic as he remembered fondly of his first sunrise. Suddenly, as if all the misery of the past dried up at the sight of the glowing orb before him, the horse felt a warm happiness in his heart. In that moment he wanted nothing more than to carry this feeling, to share and spread it to everyone he met. He sprung up, his slumber forgotten, and rushed out across the meadows in a search for life.


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Image Blu:Though civil,
Blu cares little for Kiro's
kind gestures. They tend to bicker over
they way they act towards humans.
Kage: Though Kiro shows nothing but
kindness, he cant help but hold a
searing hate for the cold-hearted stallion.
Remmi: Being one of Kiro's only true
friends, Remmi is always up-beat and
more than happy to explore with his pal.
Tabs: Though they have never spoken
much, Kiro feels a soft spot for Tabs's
gentle soul, and enjoys watching them
wonder off alone every morning.
Electric: Kiro honestly admires this
young stallion's smarts, but not
much else.
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special companion in his life, though
he rarely shares this with many people.
Its name is Klock, an odd little garden
snake with dull grey scales and a
crooked snout. Most of the horses fear
and even despise snakes, so Kiro keeps his
little friend hidden away in the woodlands
that he explores each day. He loves to nuzzle
the snake's wriggly little body onto his
nose and let it slither around his neck,
watching it curl up on his back to warm
itself lazily. It isnt the most common thing,
for a horse to have such a friend, but the
snake is kind and gentle towards him,
which is more than he can say for some
of the other horses he knows..



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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby DeadlyArcana » Tue Sep 01, 2015 2:17 pm

you guys make this so hard on me omg...

Well Being as only 2 people did coding and impress me, congrats to ~Silverpelt~
and for RU, congrats to ShadyBro!! Shady you can PM me a coat and or marking for your RU gift and ill get right on it c:
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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby Eulee » Tue Sep 01, 2015 2:59 pm

I thought it was going for 24 hours? I was using the last of my time to finish up. Literally sat counting down the minutes. Oops? Which would be up now.. Well, congrats guys. ^^





























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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby silver ~ » Mon Sep 07, 2015 6:19 am

thank you so much! firefly will be loved <3

also congrats to shadybro, you have an awesome form and totally deserve a ru <3
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Re: #3798 Title Below!

Postby ShadyBro » Mon Sep 07, 2015 9:16 am

Thanks hun ^^
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