[x-Birch-x]

Ohhh reminds me of electricity ;)

Owner: Tori!(:
Equid Name: Sunny
Equid Age: 4
Gender: Male
Height: 13hh
Something here: Flower for all to enjoy :'D Too big x.x

[SpartanAmethyst]

Owner: SpartanAmethyst
Equid Name: CG. Yes, his actual name is CG. It is a type of lightning that stands for "cloud to ground", which is the lightning that connects from the thunderclouds themselves and strikes the earth, often with considerable branching strikes. These are bright and very, very dangerous, just like CG himself c:
Equid Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Height: 13.3hh
Art: wip c:

[Abhorsen]

When does it end? ^^

[rax]

Owner: Raxacorico
Equid Name: Spork
Equid Age:
Gender: Male
Height: (Must be only between 12hh- 14.3hh)
Something here:

[Kitsyn]

Owner: Sirenatie
Equid Name: Zeus
Equid Age: 5
Gender: Male
Height: 14.3hh
Art: I'm not great at backgrounds but I had to.

Close up view of him.
Explanation of my inspiration~
It is true that he was born on a storm filled night, but the stories of his birth have come to be known differently. They say at the moment the sky lite up most bright, a thunderbolt came down on a mountain top and struck it off, leaving rocks to crumble down its side. Within the rumble something stirred and arose an equid. His colors resembled that of smokey white with charcoal and electric quipping. His name came to be Zeus, since it is thought he was born from thunder and lightning.

[Folmes]

Owner: Holmes & Watson
Equid Name: Voltage (Volt for short)
Equid Age: 3.5
Gender: Male
Height: 13.6 hh
Poem: He is like when you see the bright, flashy yellow light in the corner of your eye in a storm.
He is like the eye in the center of the storm.
He is bight and powerful, you feel his warmth and all his energy.
He is that energy builds up as he speaks to you, even as you look into his eyes.
He is powerful and when you look at him, you feel powerful.
He is strong and hard to break, indelicate and not at all frail.
He is like the sun, you feel the energy rush into your body and lift you off the ground, sending you into a pool of warmth.
He is brighter than the sun, brighter than light.
He is light, he is warmth and heat, he is energy, he is Voltage.

[Zvarjaciely]

Needless to say, a stunning beauty, WIP :)

Owner: Zvarjaciely
Equid Name: Iskryc- Belarusian for "Sparky" {close enough right? XD}
Equid Age: 4 years, 8 months
Gender: Male
Height: 14.3 {yes, he's tall}
Funniest moment in his life: Yes, I finally decided on something! :D It'll only be about 2-3 paragraphs at most, although I can't ensure a small word count. |P Would it be okay if I did a quick sketch to go along with the story? It's just so funny I have to draw it xD

WIP

Iskryc trotted the dawn horizon, attempting to stretch his legs and keep them loose and ready should he have need to run later today. He waited eagerly, still pacing, but as time wore on and the blood bay mare still did not show up he could not ignore the tiniest twinge of worry. Where could the fiery, spirited mare he had grown to love be? He continued to trot back and forth, went to the river to take a drink, galloped a long circle to work out his nerves, and rolled in the dust, but couldn't ignore the nagging fear opening an empty black hole in his stomach. At last, as the sun climbed higher and warmed the land below, illuminating in bright golden shafts the beautiful earth, the overo mare picked her way through the fields and dashed to greet him. "Pyrah!" he greeted with an excited whicker, nuzzling her withers with deep relief in his tone. "Where have you been and what on Earth took you so long?"


Pyrah didn't bother answering. Instead, she trotted past him, her pace rapidly picking up into a lope as her cream-striped tail wisped across his face. Iskryc charged after her, face turning a deep crimson where the feathery locks had swatted him, but the pain was not the only reason for the tinge to his otherwise white face. Iskryc was an open book, and he wondered whether she knew yet if he wanted to be her mate. There was no time, however, for a decent chat before they reached there destination, already clearly visible from their rendezvous- a classic red rectangle of a barn. Pyrah had told him about this place before- a world of wonders and chained-up cows, but with specialty deluxe hays shipped from a place called "Hawai'i"- and the taste, she said, could only be described as magical.

As they entered through the wide-open wooden doors, Iskryc gazed about in wonder at the black-and-white cows in their odd wooden boxes called "stalls". After a few short moments of fascinated confusion, the two equids trotted out, back into the beautiful open earth they called home. A few drops of rain were beginning to spatter down from the sky, and lifting his head to investigate, Iskryc wasn't watching his feet as usual and tripped over chicken wire. Snorting in disgust, he ignored the strong electric taste on the wind- a sure sign it was about to pour, and a whopper of a storm would ensue- and instead looked about for the creatures that were surely captured in the low wire fence. A loud, raucous squawk suddenly burst in his sensitive ear fur, and Iskryc wheeled around, rearing and striking at the sky in shock and terror. Meanwhile Pyrah, who was waiting patiently and- judging by her facial expression- was amused and smug, burst out laughing, and again he blushed deeply. But he couldn't say anything, because the rain dumped out of the clouds just then, and it was as though a seam of the universe had split open- well, he was silent that is, until a squawk of surprise issued from his own mouth. A chicken had just dug its feet into his back- its brown, icky, filthy feet, all over his white coat, Iskryc noted with a shudder- and he displaced it fiercely, with a miffed snort to Pyrah, "Let's go home."

[jensen ackles]

Owner: Jayjay's-Pie
Equid Name: Scintilla (Spark in Latin)
Equid Age: 3 Years
Gender: Male
Height: 12.5 hh
Something here:
Three thirty in the morning,
Not a soul in sight,
The city's lookin' like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night.
Raindrops on the windshield,
There's a storm moving in.
He's headin' back from somewhere
That he never should have been.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls.

Every light is burnin'
In a house across town.
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown.
Askin' for a miracle,
Hopin' she's not right,
Prayin' its the weather
That's kept him out all night.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls.

The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes.
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night,
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls.

She's waitin' by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
Through all the wind and rain
A strange new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes.
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night,
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls.



Thunder Rolls - Garth Brooks http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rIV0oovj7vc

[Penultima]

Owner: PauseOff
Equid Name: Jaswinder (Hindi name for "Thunderbolt", nicknamed "Jazz")
Equid Age: 6 years
Gender: Male
Height: 12hh
Artwork:

My Art Entry: "Jazz in the Sky"

Poem: (goes along with the painting)
Dancing on the roof of the world
Free from rules, free from strife
Just being myself, dancing
What I've wanted to do all my life

I'm on the edge
Nothing to hold me still
Unbelievable
I can feel the thrill

Blazing lights, a spectacle
I see before my eyes
The only other life up here
Dancing in the skies

Red, violet, pink
Orange, green, and blue
What these leaping lights
Are, I know not who

Yet they dance, dance with me
Up here in the stratosphere
No thoughts, no worries
Nothing up here to fear

Together we sing, we dance
Never ending, we fly
A spark of life
Jazz in the sky.

[Venari]

Owner: Venari
Equid Name: Frequency(Quency)
Equid Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Height: 12hh
Art: (timid, clumsy, bashful turrets syndrome boi, but happy) wipp(: