[Chasing Dreams]

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To win this handsome male, you must fill in the form! Make sure to fill out everything.
In the Creative Choice part you can chose between, writing a short-story, writing a poem/song, or drawing a picture c:
Good luck to everyone and this will end next saturday! 10/2712

[AwkwardFox]

WHOA MAN. •A• This is epic.

[l i o n.]

Username:
Lionblaze<3

Name:
Ares

Gender:
stallion

Age:
6 years

Height:
16.2 hh

Personality:
Ares is the complete opposite of what he should be. The name Ares means god of war. However, this Ares is quiet, cool and collected, very friendly around mares, loners, and foals alike. He's easy to get along with and it's hard not to like his clumsy and adorable behavior. The young stallion dreams of one day starting his own herd with maybe one or two mares. Just a little one but one none the less. However, for now, he's quite content being of lowly status as long as he's among friends.

Creative Choice:
Ares paced the clearing, his hoofs making light rustles against the brown and crackling leaves that scattered the forest floor. A quick toss of his head blew the long, dark mane to the wind. his soft, icy blue eyes turned to the sunset, the last golden rays touching his coat, warming him to no end. Then, it was gone, just like that. Ares rolled his eyes, his shoulders slouching. Being romantic was hopeless, especially when the mare you wanted to share the sunset with hadn't even shown up. Sullenly, the dark stallion turned his back to the sky and padded towards the darkness of the forest. Ares dropped his head to the ground, snorting at a final lone flower. A glint of happiness warmed his dull eyes. The strong, lone flower stands alone on the barren wasteland. After his moment of contented solitude, Ares lifted his head and trotted back the way he'd come, towards the herd for it was getting dark. Ares reached the herd in time to watch all of the foals curl up together and the mares settle around them. A faint smile played on his lips as he watched a mischievous foal slipped away. Shaking his head, the stallion walked forward to the edge where he was assigned and stood comfortably, letting one leg go limp. Just as his eyes began to close, the mare whispered in his ear. "Ares." His eyes flew open and he looked about in the dark. "Ovation?" he called softly. The mare stepped out of the shadows earnestly. "Ares I'm so sorry." she trotted over and nuzzled him, fear rolling off of her in waves. It was no place for a loner to be. So close to a herd of angry mares and stallions. She shivered. "I got held up is all. I'm just not good with my directions." she pleaded silently with him her eyes round and hopeful. Sighing with a shake of his head Ares watched her. "It's not the first time." he reminded her gently. "I just... You don't get it do you?" he stood fully and nudged her to the forest where they could truly be alone. "Ovation, I really like you but you don't seem to get that." he murmured helplessly. The mare looked crestfallen. "Please Ares! I promise I'll never do it again! How can I make it up to you?" she whimpered the last part and nuzzled him softly on the shoulder, hoping. Ares sighed tiredly. "I just... Fine." he muttered, unsure if that was the right choice. But for now, all he could do was hope.

[five.six.seven]

Username:
56743ffl
Name:
Jamie
Gender:
Stallion
Age:
4(human years)
Height:
15hh
Personality:
Jamie is very quiet and shy,but really nice when you get to know him.His weakness is that since he never lets out his inner kelpie,he can lose himself and go extremely violent at random times.
Creative Choice:
Art,but its not very good...Oh well,here it is!

Jamie.jpg (10.58 KiB) Viewed 265 times

[~Fawn~]

Username: ~:RedPanda:~
Name: Wondering Soul (Nick Naem Soul)
Gender: stallion
Age: 8
Height: 16 hands
Personality: He is loyal and gentle. He is protective over his mate, Soul prefers to stick to the shady places that are surrounded by open land. The stallion is at the top half of the pecking order and very dominant over lower ranks.
Creative Choice:

As Dawn Approaches:

As dawn approaches, he is born;
As noon comes, he walks beside his dam.
As the sun sets, he is led back to the herd.
As the moon rises, he beds down beneath her.

At the dawn, he meets his sire.
At the noon, he is at her side to feed.
At the setting of the sun, he lies at rest.
At the rising of the moon, he finds his bed.

At the dawn, he is at morning feed.
At the noon, he races with the wind.
At the setting of the sun, he tires from play.
At the rising of the moon, he says his nightly prayers.

As dawn approaches, he looks toward the rising sun.
At the noon, he leads his band to water.
As the sun sets, he watches as his mares bed down.
At the rising of the moon, he keeps close watch over the band.

As dawn approaches, he gets older.
As noon comes, he gets weary.
As the sun sets, he leaves his band to the worthy colt, now a stallion.
As the moon rises, he beds down one final time.

[Lil Peep♥]

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Username:Claws of death
Name:Navarro
Gender: stallion
Age:5
Height:16hh
Personality:navarro is a shy and quiet stallion. He keeps to himself but if he (or one of his loved ones) is under threat, he is very defensive.
Creative Choice:
W.I.P

[five.six.seven]

I can't wait to see who wins-this is a really pretty one!

[♣jumpsuit♣]

[b]Username: jumpsuit
[b]Name: Capricorn
[b]Gender: stallion
[b]Age: 6
[b]Height: pretty tall, 16hh
[b]Personality: Quiet, likes to keep to himself. He is shy but once you get to know him and he trusts you, he is fun and a free spirit. He was abused by his herd and kicked out by his own mother and father, so he almost never talks to other horses.
[b]Creative Choice: Capricorn sighed and looked around as he walked through the dense, dark forest. He stopped as he spotted a beautiful tree. It had smooth flowing bark and pale, pinky blooms covering its branches. 'Here looks like a good place to rest.' Capricorn flopped down and instantly fell asleep. ~~~ He was running, from something he couldn't see. It was fast, and was gaining on him. He turned and risked a glance, and he knew he shouldn't have. The creature resembled a huge bear, but didn't have fur, instead it had tough, leathery ebony colored skin. The only hair it had was running down its back and chest. This creature was covered in scars, and it's body was strong and fit for chasing down its prey. It's eyes were what scared him the most. One was blind and white, and the other was blood red. It snarled and exposed broken, razor sharp teeth. It ran harder and sped towards Capricorn. Capricorn tried to run faster, but he couldn't hold out. His sides were burning and his legs were starting to get numb. He tripped over a tree root and crashed to the ground. He struggled onto his back and watched as the creature closed in on him, raising up. It came down on him. ~~~ Capricorn woke with a jolt, sweating and shivering. He had rolled over onto a bramble and had scratched himself pretty bad. 'It was just a dream. It was just a dream.' He repeated to himself in his head as he slowly and cautiously made his way away from the eerie tree. He thought he heard something following him. 'It was just a dream, it was just a dream.'

[Chasing Dreams]

Closed for judging ^^

[e l d e r i a]

Because you don't have very many entries I figured what the heck.

Username: parlez.
Name: Harlem
Gender: stallion
Age: 7 years
Height: 16.7hh
Personality: Harlem is a generally reserved stallion. He will open up to you once he knows he can trust you. He also a bit of the odd one out. He grew up at the edge of the bayou dangerously close to humans, but this gave him a unique taste for jazz.
Creative Choice:
If home is where the heart is,
Then my home is jazz.
Where the saxes blare,
And the drummers drum.
Where the food is sweet,
And the girls are purdy.
Where the trumpets squeal
Loud and proud.
Where the people dance
Unafraid.
Where the soul is strong
As the red, white, and blue.
Where the love is as true.
Yes, it is true.
If home is where the heart is,
Then jazz is where my heart lie.