[SerenWish]

Wow! I cannot believe we're at 600 WTEs! I have loved this species so much over the years, and it's my honor to create them for you all. :) And it's my honor to create WME number 600, a flashy mare with a few special accessories! :3 In order to bring her home, either draw or write about one (or more) of her adornments (or her little butterfly friend). It can be how she got an accessory, what it means to her, how she gets herself ready- however you want to approach the territory! In addition, show me a gorgeous landscape/scenery photo to impress her!

Yes, you may do both a story and art, and you may do up to 3 extras! :3

Owner: ~Birdie~
Name: Aspen
Height: 15.2hh
Age: 4 years
Story/Art Piece:
Aspen was a wild creature as a filly. She romped around like she owned everything. Aspen learned the land and how to navigate it from her creamy mother who had always been hunted for her coat.

Holly had always flown on her own. She had never in her life liked other creatures. Especially equines. They were so big and arogant with their big bodies and regal heads. Holly had grown to despise these creature even though she had never trully met one.

One day while Holly was resting, she hear the ground rumbling. In a flash of creamy color an equine whizzed by and almost knocked her off her evening perch! Holly flew up and began swearing up and down about this and that. When Holly turned around, an equine stood there, watching her with big innocent blue eyes.

"Why are you swearing so profoundly?" The young equine asked Holly.

"Because you almost knocked me off my perch just now!" Holly grumbled and fluttered her wings for emphasis.

"Now I was only having a little fun. If I'd known you to be there I wouldn't have run past you."

Holly eyed the young equine cautiously before saying her next words.

"Alright then. I expect it to never happen again, and if it does you will be in serious trouble!"

The young equine nodded her elegantly round nose furiously, bouncing lightly on her hooves in excitement.

"My name is Aspen, and its nice to meet you. Whats your name?" Aspen asked her blue eyes wide in anticipation.

"Im Holly" Holly answered hesitantly.

After that the two spent the entire afternoon together. Holly decided that Aspen wasnt that bad. In fact she loved her company. When it was time for Aspen to go back to her herd, Holly said goodbye. They made the occasion a regular one after that, always spending a few afternoon's together. When Aspen decided to leave her herd, Holly followed still. Holly and Aspen have traveled together since that day and have never been separated.
Beautiful Scenery Photo:
https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/imag ... a_MMclQhdA

Gender: Mare
Eye color: Sky Blue
Kind: Highland
Genes: Bay base: AA=Cream, AA=Silver, Aa=Overo, AA=Tobiano

End Date: September 27th.

[lichenfeather]

-whispers- If I have time...

Can we do a story and art and/or add extras?

[SerenWish]

-whispers- If I have time...

Can we do a story and art and/or add extras?

Yes, you may do both, and you may do up to 3 extras! :3

[iStarz & Everly]

I am so in love with this bab <3

Owner: iStarz
Name: ÇwÇ Walking Elegance 'Elegance'
Height: 15.1hh
Age: 6 years
Story/Art Piece:
How She Got Her Accessories:
Elegance is an Indian renactment horse. Her paint is for her job, every time she goes to a renactment, Her mane and tail is braided in places and somw braids get attached with colorful feathers. She gets painted on her shoulders, chest, neck and face, and also wears authentic tack and beaded strings on her tail, so she can play her part.

Coming Home: A Short Story of Elegance
Elegance was brought to us as a young, wild orphan foal. We were told that her mother was nowhere to be found. The though was, probably, she was away from her mother when the stallion moved his herd in a rush and the young foal had fallen behind, unable to keep up. Some kind people searched for her herd, but could not find them. Thinking they had went higher up into the mountains, they took the foal and brought her to us. Elegance seemed to have no trauma of loosing her mother or her family. She was always very spirited and curious towards us, seemingly unafraid or people.
Our original thought was to be able to rehabilitate her, but being so young, she needed a lot of care. She was unable to graze and still needed milk for the better part of her nutrition. She ended up becoming very tame and social as we bottle fed her and we were unable to rehabilitate her now. The young foal grew and enjoyed our company, often times she would lay her head on our laps as we pet her and she would fall asleep.
She never lost her spirit though, she was always bold and carefree out in pasture. She would play with the other young foals and enjoyed being chased. As she grew she mellowed out even more, becoming regal and proud. Her training began. She learned her basic groundwork quickly, she was very smart and patient as we taught her everything she would need to know. It came time to decide her discipline, and we weren't sure what would quite fit her personality. She was graceful and angelic and would do excellent in dressage, but we felt that it was too formal for her. It would hide her proudness. Then one day, we attended an Indian reenactment, pow-wow. When we saw the war painted horses with their proud looking eyes and regal stances, that this is what Elegance was made for.
We immediately dove into research, finding the tack she would need to wear to properly act the part. We spoke to area tribesmen of what she needed to learn to do in these reenactments and we set to work. She was socialized to her tack and equipment, as well as bows, yelling, and loud drums. Everything that she would see, hear, and smell while at the pow-wows was brought to her. We even had her trained around gunfire. We found the type of paints used to decorate the horses, and began practicing what she would look like with the paint. She enjoyed this part as much as we did. Afterwards she would get a bath and we would start all over the next day trying new patterns and symbols.
Elegance excelled through it all, she loved her training and took it all with grace. She turned into the bombproof horse she was ment to be. With all of her tack, she looked like she was raised exactly for this position. She loved taking part in the renactments and began to understand that when her tack came out, she was going to a pow-wow.


I couldn't get it to turn the right way, so link.

Beautiful Scenery Photo: http://thediscerningphotographer.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/masotti_primo2.jpg

[Asphyxiation]

Owner: ~Birdie~
Name: Aspen
Height: 15.2hh
Age: 4 years
Story/Art Piece:
Aspen was a wild creature as a filly. She romped around like she owned everything. Aspen learned the land and how to navigate it from her creamy mother who had always been hunted for her coat.

Holly had always flown on her own. She had never in her life liked other creatures. Especially equines. They were so big and arogant with their big bodies and regal heads. Holly had grown to despise these creature even though she had never trully met one.

One day while Holly was resting, she hear the ground rumbling. In a flash of creamy color an equine whizzed by and almost knocked her off her evening perch! Holly flew up and began swearing up and down about this and that. When Holly turned around, an equine stood there, watching her with big innocent blue eyes.

"Why are you swearing so profoundly?" The young equine asked Holly.

"Because you almost knocked me off my perch just now!" Holly grumbled and fluttered her wings for emphasis.

"Now I was only having a little fun. If I'd known you to be there I wouldn't have run past you."

Holly eyed the young equine cautiously before saying her next words.

"Alright then. I expect it to never happen again, and if it does you will be in serious trouble!"

The young equine nodded her elegantly round nose furiously, bouncing lightly on her hooves in excitement.

"My name is Aspen, and its nice to meet you. Whats your name?" Aspen asked her blue eyes wide in anticipation.

"Im Holly" Holly answered hesitantly.

After that the two spent the entire afternoon together. Holly decided that Aspen wasnt that bad. In fact she loved her company. When it was time for Aspen to go back to her herd, Holly said goodbye. They made the occasion a regular one after that, always spending a few afternoon's together. When Aspen decided to leave her herd, Holly followed still. Holly and Aspen have traveled together since that day and have never been separated.
Beautiful Scenery Photo:
https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/imag ... a_MMclQhdA

[kkspecial4]

DROPPING OUT. I sadly do not have time to work on this entry, and I'd love to see her go to one of the more deserving entries! Best of luck to all!

[River Song]

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[doglover947]

Owner: doglover947
Name: Sara
Height: 15. 4 hh
Age: 5 years
Story/Art Piece:
Beautiful Scenery Photo: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=htt ... Jgod1JkCmA

WIP

[SerenWish]

Extended until November 5th.

[SerenWish]

Owner: ~Birdie~
Name: Aspen
Height: 15.2hh
Age: 4 years
Story/Art Piece:
Aspen was a wild creature as a filly. She romped around like she owned everything. Aspen learned the land and how to navigate it from her creamy mother who had always been hunted for her coat.

Holly had always flown on her own. She had never in her life liked other creatures. Especially equines. They were so big and arogant with their big bodies and regal heads. Holly had grown to despise these creature even though she had never trully met one.

One day while Holly was resting, she hear the ground rumbling. In a flash of creamy color an equine whizzed by and almost knocked her off her evening perch! Holly flew up and began swearing up and down about this and that. When Holly turned around, an equine stood there, watching her with big innocent blue eyes.

"Why are you swearing so profoundly?" The young equine asked Holly.

"Because you almost knocked me off my perch just now!" Holly grumbled and fluttered her wings for emphasis.

"Now I was only having a little fun. If I'd known you to be there I wouldn't have run past you."

Holly eyed the young equine cautiously before saying her next words.

"Alright then. I expect it to never happen again, and if it does you will be in serious trouble!"

The young equine nodded her elegantly round nose furiously, bouncing lightly on her hooves in excitement.

"My name is Aspen, and its nice to meet you. Whats your name?" Aspen asked her blue eyes wide in anticipation.

"Im Holly" Holly answered hesitantly.

After that the two spent the entire afternoon together. Holly decided that Aspen wasnt that bad. In fact she loved her company. When it was time for Aspen to go back to her herd, Holly said goodbye. They made the occasion a regular one after that, always spending a few afternoon's together. When Aspen decided to leave her herd, Holly followed still. Holly and Aspen have traveled together since that day and have never been separated.
Beautiful Scenery Photo:
https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/imag ... a_MMclQhdA

Congratulations!

There were a pair of good forms, but I ended up going with this one because they follow the WTE breed guidelines. :3

(Remember guys, WTEs are not domestic horses, they are wild creatures.)