by rsyaghh12311 » Sun Jan 22, 2012 5:56 am
Username:rsyaghh12311
Stallion's Registered Name: Festive Music
Stallion's Nickname: Festive
Stallion's Size: 15 hh
Why Do You Want To Adopt This Pony: I would like to adopt this pony because I just adopted a pony filly named 5 Alarm, and this stallion looks like he has tons of potential to be not only a good breeding stallion, but his conformation is good and he will do very well in classes like Halter, Stallion Halter and special color classes with my filly. If i end up breeding them, we can enter the foal and the mother in a foal and mare class, bringing him more popularity as a breeding stallion. He looks like a stallion who can be agreat champion in western classes, and maybe even some gymkana. He has a quick eye, and looks calm and happy and confident that he is the best of the best.
Where Will You Use Him/Her: Breeding, western classes and halter.
Stallion's Story: (its in his point of veiw.)
I was born into this world in a herd of peace and happiness, called Cimarron Herd by the local indians. I've always wanted a girl to love me, but in the wild, thats not about to happen. I stand up with wobbly legs and look around, my senses already developed and alert to every single thing in sight, smell and hearing. I walk over to my mom as she nuzzels me lightly. I look at her with a beam of happiness in my eyes. I look around and with a gently push from my mother, I galloped around the herd in a daze of happiness. I buck rear, and just have plain fu. Our herd is followed by the locals, and I look over to a little girl, no taller than me. I lok at her in a playful way, and trot over to her and stop about 10 feet away. I run away with a grim smile in my muzzle. A few years later, when I was approximetly two, I look like a elegant stallion. My mother has passed away, and my herd has kicked me and a few other stallions out, like they are supposed to do because we become a threat to the stallion. I walk around contently eating grass. I look up and see the little girl who I saw two years ago. How much she has changed! I walk over to her and look her in the eye as she says, "Come on boy, mom and dad said that you can be my horse." I walk over to the girl with the halter and lower my face. I walk like I have been doing this my whole life. "Daddy said that he is going to put you up for adoption and until you get adopted, you can be my horse." she says happily. She puts me in a paddock and her father comes over to her. He is a tall muscualar man. "He is as pretty as you said, Michelle." he smiles as I walk over to him. "He acts like he has been owned his whole life! are you sure he is completely wild?" he asks to his daught as she leans against the fence. "Yes daddy, i've been watching his herd for the past two years and no ones gone even close to him." she replies. Her father smiles as he pets my forehead. They both walked away as I started to munch on grass. I look over as someone and another person come over to my pen. The taller lady starts to talk. She talks about the other lady, no, not a lady, a girl, but not that young.She looks to be around 15. The girl nods as the lady hands her a form. I watch as she fill it out. I walk over to her and nuzzle the girl, acting as if I was never wild in my life. She was a cute girl also. She finished filling out the form, and with a smile, gladly handed it back to the lady. The lady smiled and waved bye and headed back to the main house. I look at the girl with a sparkle in my eye. she says, "I hope you will be mine, boy. I have a filly named Inferno, and I think you will like her." I look at her and think, yes, please keep going!. She adds, " Inferno is a knabstrup/Appaloosa filly cross and looks almost like you, exept she is completely spotted. I think, if I get you, you two can have a foal, and I can show the baby. Also, I can show you after I train you. You can do barrel racing or jumping, which ever your better at." She smiled. I look at her, very interested with her. The filly, Inferno, sounded cute, and the idea of being shown was fantastic by me! You seriously could never tell I was once a mustang, especially because I love people and its supposed to be the ooposite with mustangs.
Comments/Suggestions: He would be a great match with my other filly, Inferno.
Others: Please consider me.
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rsyaghh12311 on Sun Jan 22, 2012 2:38 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Just a country girl desperatly in love with a country boy who doesn't notice </3
Mood: Depressed
