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)
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.
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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.