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.:kermit:. wrote:Username:.:Kermit:.
Name: golden boy (named after the gold foil that made him so special)
Gender: colt
Background Story: most girls ask for an Easter egg or a chocolate bunny except for one. Her father owned a racing stable full of beautiful horses, each one was unique in its own way especially one little colt who was born completely brown and some even said he smelt like chocolate. When his daughter asked for a chocolate pony he wrapped the colt in golden foil and walked him over to the house. As the sun hit the golden foil wrapped around the horse the smell of chocolate grew stronger and when his daughter unwrapped her new horse his mane and tail had been turned into solid chocolate, it was edible too and the best part, it grows back! As the little colt grew his hooves also changed into solid chocolate which means he can't race on hot days and often has to wear boots to stop his hooves from chipping or melting as he races. When he is racing he also tends to sweat a lot but doesn't every horse? Well gold sweats chocolate and it fills the track with the sweet aroma of freshly melted chocolate. So now your wondering how did he come to belong to kermit? Well... As the young colt was racing and doing great as usual something strange happened and his hooves began to melt as did his mane and tail usually his boots (made out of the same gold foil he was wrapped in on Easter) prevented his hooves from melting too much and helped the chocolate set back in place when he cooled of but today the boots split and the poor colt began to melt chocolate pouring from him in the form of sweat but unlike before nothing grew back not even his hooves. His owner didn't know what to do he couldn't race him not for at lest 3 months the horse barley had any hooves and was severely underweight from all the chocolate lost through sweating so he sold him as quickly as he could without consulting his daughter who the horse belonged to. So Kermit took in the poor colt and helped him recover she resculpted his mane tail and hooves with chocolate and helped him gain weight by feeding him on a diet of chocolate buttons and chocolate milk for 3 weeks straight and every night she would place his golden foil rug over his back to keep the parts of his that weren't chocolate (his back and withers mainly) warm through the night. After many months of TLC gold is finally ready to race.
Picture of a chocolate bunny or Cross (cause I really want one):
whats better than a chocolate bunny?......
it also happens to look like this horse XD
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{I got carried away with the story sorry}



no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.



no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.



no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.







no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.
.:kermit:. wrote:Username:.:Kermit:.
Name: golden boy (named after the gold foil that made him so special)
Gender: colt
Background Story: most girls ask for an Easter egg or a chocolate bunny except for one. Her father owned a racing stable full of beautiful horses, each one was unique in its own way especially one little colt who was born completely brown and some even said he smelt like chocolate. When his daughter asked for a chocolate pony he wrapped the colt in golden foil and walked him over to the house. As the sun hit the golden foil wrapped around the horse the smell of chocolate grew stronger and when his daughter unwrapped her new horse his mane and tail had been turned into solid chocolate, it was edible too and the best part, it grows back! As the little colt grew his hooves also changed into solid chocolate which means he can't race on hot days and often has to wear boots to stop his hooves from chipping or melting as he races. When he is racing he also tends to sweat a lot but doesn't every horse? Well gold sweats chocolate and it fills the track with the sweet aroma of freshly melted chocolate. So now your wondering how did he come to belong to kermit? Well... As the young colt was racing and doing great as usual something strange happened and his hooves began to melt as did his mane and tail usually his boots (made out of the same gold foil he was wrapped in on Easter) prevented his hooves from melting too much and helped the chocolate set back in place when he cooled of but today the boots split and the poor colt began to melt chocolate pouring from him in the form of sweat but unlike before nothing grew back not even his hooves. His owner didn't know what to do he couldn't race him not for at lest 3 months the horse barley had any hooves and was severely underweight from all the chocolate lost through sweating so he sold him as quickly as he could without consulting his daughter who the horse belonged to. So Kermit took in the poor colt and helped him recover she resculpted his mane tail and hooves with chocolate and helped him gain weight by feeding him on a diet of chocolate buttons and chocolate milk for 3 weeks straight and every night she would place his golden foil rug over his back to keep the parts of his that weren't chocolate (his back and withers mainly) warm through the night. After many months of TLC gold is finally ready to race.
Picture of a chocolate bunny or Cross (cause I really want one):
whats better than a chocolate bunny?......
it also happens to look like this horse XD
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{I got carried away with the story sorry}



no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.
midnight133 wrote:Username: midnight133
Name: Lindor
Gender: Stallion
Background Story: His birth had a lot resting on it, he was expected to do well in his career. The opposition knew that he had potential so stole him shortly after he was weaned. Lindor was then taken to a sale a sold under a false name with a fake passport. He was spotted by one of my grooms, we felt sorry for him and managed to buy him at a dirt cheap price, as we wanted a compainion horse. The vet came to check him over before transporting him to our yard to make sure he wasnt carrying anything. We found out he was just coming up to a year old and that he was indeeded a purebred thoroughbred. Around this time we started to hear rumours about the superstar colt who had gone missing. We contacted the owners of the colt and asked them if our colt could be theirs. About a week later they came confirming it was in fact their horse. We came to an agreement that we would co-own him
Picture of a chocolate bunny or Cross (cause I really want one):

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