[Ariana Black]

username; Ariana Black
name;Remember the Price That was Paid /// Patriot
gender; Stallion
Halter color black with fireworks
Favorite song:The Price of Freedom
by: Patch the Pirate (Ron Hamilton)

Our Fathers paid the sacrifice,
Though the fight was long.
They shed their blood, they paid the price
Singing freedoms song
Remember, Remember
The price that was paid.
Remember the sacrifice
Americans have made.
Be faithful to the mission
Though others turn away.
Never forget the price of freedom.
Come guardians of this sacred trust
Keep our nation free!
Our duty's clear, our cause is just.
Fight for liberty!
Remember, Remember
The price that was paid.
Remember the sacrifice
Americans have made.
Be faithful to the mission
Though others turn away.
Never forget the price of freedom.








Favorite poem:"Proud To Be An American"
by: Lee Greenwood

"Proud To Be An American"

If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life,
And I had to start again with just my children and my wife.
I'd thank my lucky stars to be living here today,
‘Cause the flag still stands for freedom and they can't take that away.
And I'm proud to be an American where at least I know I'm free.
And I won't forget the men who died, who gave that right to me.
And I'd gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today.
‘Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the U.S.A.
From the lakes of Minnesota, to the hills of Tennessee,
across the plains of Texas, from sea to shining sea,
From Detroit down to Houston and New York to LA,
Well, there's pride in every American heart,
and it's time to stand and say:
I'm proud to be an American where at least I know I'm free.
And I won't forget the men who died, who gave that right to me.
And I'd gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today.
‘Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the U.S.A.

[SunsetPatches]

Res ;3;

[Chaotic Queen]

username; Soul of Winter
name; Jillian // Lucky Starz
gender; mare
halter color: maybe a baby blue?

Res with 1 poem made by me And a story and some art maybe.

The Pretty(poem by Soul Of Winter):
Oh the pretty pony
shining bright
Oh the pretty sight
wondering the night
Oh the pretty flowers
so colorful and bright
Oh the pretty sun
Shining down on me


Wishing On A Star(story by Soul Of Winter):


Art(will delete if I don't have time):

[CCrow]

WIP I can't figure out this coding XD

Battlefield Hero

Username: TheCrimsonAge
Gender: Mare
Halter color: surprise me?
Theme Song: Paradise by Coldplay
Personality: Mercy is very kind, caring, and cordial. It is always in her best interest to help others to the

best of her abilities. She is very friendly towards both human and horse, if not a little shy to newcomers. She is also extremely forgiving, earning her the name "Mercy." At first she may give you the evil eye among other unpleasantries, for say, putting on her tack too tight, but she's quick to forget your mistake as soon as you give her a treat. One of Mercy's flaws in her personality is that she is as quick to become angry as she is to forgive. If she feels threatened in any manner, she is very quick to retaliate with her rage.

Why the weird green glowing sword? The actual sword itself represents Mercy. She can choose to show you
her kind and helpful side or her angry and destructive side. The flame represents her spirit which dictates what side she shows.

Tbh I just wanted to include the weird blowy sword for the fun of it XD I'm not sure why I decided to draw it for this...

[teresa8oats]

reserve

[heffalumps]

bump, let me know if this is not allowed

[Potato.]

username; Alhena
name; The Mad Mans Game || Arthur
gender; Stallion
halter color; A faded leather tone to it to make it look old and beaten from all the fights hes endured.
Personality; Arthur is someone you don't want to get involved with. He for one, has no control over his anger. He is explosive
and dangerous, a threat to many as some may describe him. Others call him mad or unpredictable. All know not to cross him
or dare to approach him when he's having one of his bad days, he will let loose and attack anyone in sight, even if they did
nothing wrong.

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Story about Arthur Meeting Nybbas for the first time

Mumbling could be heard from where Arthur was being held. The stallions bright green eyes darted around the dark space, attempting to find a way out before people came back for him.
The voices from outside had dawn closer, footsteps echoed around the dark metal room.
"Get ready for him. He's a wild one." A mans voice bounced through Arthur's ears, the same voice that had gotten him into this mess before hand. His body pumped with anger, ears pinned back, hooves stomping against the floor. He was ready to charge and attack anyone at any moment.
Suddenly a burst of bright light filled the metal room, temporarily blinding Arthur, he squeezed his eyes closed so they could adjust to the sudden change or lighting. As his eyes finally focused, a large pasture stood in front of him, it was vast and vacant, just how he liked it. The voices were silent, awaiting to see what the wild stallion would do next; The people outside finally heard the drumming of hooves, alerting them that the horse had finally moved from the trailer and into the pasture.
The wind whipped past Arthurs face as he galloped around the open area. His ears perked and twitching, attempting to figure out his surroundings. His beautiful coat was clotted with old mud and splotches of blood, but none of that mattered to him, all he wanted was peace and quiet. But sadly his dream was to be soon broken as another stallion approached him. The other stallions name is Nybbas, aka one of the evilest stallions at Woodstock.

"who might you be stallion?" His deep voice echoed across the field towards Arthur, his stance faltered as a new voice startled him.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
Nybbas laughed at the new comer, another newbie to pick on. Wonderful.

"My name is Nybbas, son of Richtofen. This is my pasture mate, now how about you either scram or explain why you were put in here."

"I don't bloody know why I am here. I got placed in a metal box and taken away from my old home."

"Great. Looks like we will be pasture mates then. Little rule about living with me, you will not bother me for anything. Bother the stable hands that get paid to take care of us. Got it?"
Arthur snorted in annoyance but simply nodded in agreement.

[DeadlyArcana]

oh my diddly darn!!
Thank you so much tatter :00000 ♥♥♥♥