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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Registered Name:[/b](Optional)
[b]Barn Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b](YOU CHOOSE!)
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Breed:[/b]Friesian X AQH
[b]Color:[/b]black
[b]Markings:[/b]star/irregular snip
[b]Herd Position:[/b]
[b]Harem Mares:[/b] None Yet
[b]Foals:[/b]None yet
[b]Disposition:[/b] Wild
[b]Coat suggestions:[/b]
[b]How did They get these scars? Fateful night , or clumsy mistake? tell me in 100 word MIN[/b]:

Username: Acronymm
Registered Name: A Nighthawk Affair
Barn Name: Nighthawk
Age: 3 years, 11 months
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Headstrong, fiery, intelligent, calm, a good leader!
Breed:Friesian X AQH
Color:black
Markings:star/irregular snip
Herd Position: Lead Stallion
Harem Mares: None Yet
Foals:None yet
Disposition: Wild
Coat suggestions: Appaloosa, Roans, Duns, Bloody Shoulder Grays, Dapple grays.
How did They get these scars? Fateful night , or clumsy mistake? tell me in 100 word MIN:
Nighthawk arched his neck, grazing alongside his mares in his herd. It was a rather quiet, peaceful night until a sharp, hostile nicker split the air. Nighthawk raised his head, his eyes narrowed, striding towards were it was coming from as he angled his ears. Thick muscles rippled underneath his jet black coat as he motioned for his herd to stay put and continue eating. They let out a soft nicker, "Be careful." Nighthawk nodded, turning towards the rolling hills just as a large, dappled stallion emerged from the woodlands, galloping over the hills and stopping a few hoof-lengths away from Nighthawk. "What do you want, bachelor stallion." Nighthawk pinned his ears, pawing the ground with sharp hooves. "I have come to challenge you for this herd!" He nickered, lashing his tail. Nighthawk narrowed his eyes. "As you wish." The rival stallion flew at Nighthawk, piercing his flesh with jagged teeth. Nighthawk reared, whinnying in anger and wheeling around to deliver a strong kick to the neck. The other stallion cried out in pain, coughing. Nighthawk took his chance to rear up, delivering more blows as the other stallion retaliated. It was a rather short, yet terribly bloody fight. The rival stallion hunched, his chest heaving as blood trickled down his body and landed in the grass. One eye was closed as his nostril flared. Nighthawk raised his head to the sky, whinnying his success. His body was riddled with scars and wounds, but he was victorious. "Now leave! Never come back." Nighthawk snapped his teeth near the stallions face, and the stallion limped off, half cantering, half trotting, his head sullenly low. Nighthawk cantered back to his herd in pride as they nickered about his strength and congratulated him warmly. Nighthawk stretched his neck. He would keep this herd forever.

[Alckatraz]

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SITS 3

Username: Alckatraz
Registered Name: Apple Tree
Barn Name: Apple
Age: 4
Gender:Mare
Personality: calm, kind, good listener
Breed:Mustang
Color:Chestnut
Markings:Splash (w/Sabino)
Herd Position: Councillor (Advice giver)
Foals: None yet
Disposition: Tame
Link me to her favorite vegetation Brown grass
What does she remind You of? A rustic barn

Congrats on your new sweep girl, since you won this you must wait at least 48 hours to win another fcfs, so I cannot take the form on SITS 14. Thank you!

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SITS 14 is still currently open

[acronymm]

Username: Acronymm
Registered Name: A Nighthawk Affair
Barn Name: Nighthawk
Age: 3 years, 11 months
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Headstrong, fiery, intelligent, calm, a good leader!
Breed:Friesian X AQH
Color:black
Markings:star/irregular snip
Herd Position: Lead Stallion
Harem Mares: None Yet
Foals:None yet
Disposition: Wild
Coat suggestions: Appaloosa, Roans, Duns, Bloody Shoulder Grays, Dapple grays.
How did They get these scars? Fateful night , or clumsy mistake? tell me in 100 word MIN:
Nighthawk arched his neck, grazing alongside his mares in his herd. It was a rather quiet, peaceful night until a sharp, hostile nicker split the air. Nighthawk raised his head, his eyes narrowed, striding towards were it was coming from as he angled his ears. Thick muscles rippled underneath his jet black coat as he motioned for his herd to stay put and continue eating. They let out a soft nicker, "Be careful." Nighthawk nodded, turning towards the rolling hills just as a large, dappled stallion emerged from the woodlands, galloping over the hills and stopping a few hoof-lengths away from Nighthawk. "What do you want, bachelor stallion." Nighthawk pinned his ears, pawing the ground with sharp hooves. "I have come to challenge you for this herd!" He nickered, lashing his tail. Nighthawk narrowed his eyes. "As you wish." The rival stallion flew at Nighthawk, piercing his flesh with jagged teeth. Nighthawk reared, whinnying in anger and wheeling around to deliver a strong kick to the neck. The other stallion cried out in pain, coughing. Nighthawk took his chance to rear up, delivering more blows as the other stallion retaliated. It was a rather short, yet terribly bloody fight. The rival stallion hunched, his chest heaving as blood trickled down his body and landed in the grass. One eye was closed as his nostril flared. Nighthawk raised his head to the sky, whinnying his success. His body was riddled with scars and wounds, but he was victorious. "Now leave! Never come back." Nighthawk snapped his teeth near the stallions face, and the stallion limped off, half cantering, half trotting, his head sullenly low. Nighthawk cantered back to his herd in pride as they nickered about his strength and congratulated him warmly. Nighthawk stretched his neck. He would keep this herd forever.

[sapphirespirit]

Username: Acronymm
Registered Name: A Nighthawk Affair
Barn Name: Nighthawk
Age: 3 years, 11 months
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Headstrong, fiery, intelligent, calm, a good leader!
Breed:Friesian X AQH
Color:black
Markings:star/irregular snip
Herd Position: Lead Stallion
Harem Mares: None Yet
Foals:None yet
Disposition: Wild
Coat suggestions: Appaloosa, Roans, Duns, Bloody Shoulder Grays, Dapple grays.
How did They get these scars? Fateful night , or clumsy mistake? tell me in 100 word MIN:
Nighthawk arched his neck, grazing alongside his mares in his herd. It was a rather quiet, peaceful night until a sharp, hostile nicker split the air. Nighthawk raised his head, his eyes narrowed, striding towards were it was coming from as he angled his ears. Thick muscles rippled underneath his jet black coat as he motioned for his herd to stay put and continue eating. They let out a soft nicker, "Be careful." Nighthawk nodded, turning towards the rolling hills just as a large, dappled stallion emerged from the woodlands, galloping over the hills and stopping a few hoof-lengths away from Nighthawk. "What do you want, bachelor stallion." Nighthawk pinned his ears, pawing the ground with sharp hooves. "I have come to challenge you for this herd!" He nickered, lashing his tail. Nighthawk narrowed his eyes. "As you wish." The rival stallion flew at Nighthawk, piercing his flesh with jagged teeth. Nighthawk reared, whinnying in anger and wheeling around to deliver a strong kick to the neck. The other stallion cried out in pain, coughing. Nighthawk took his chance to rear up, delivering more blows as the other stallion retaliated. It was a rather short, yet terribly bloody fight. The rival stallion hunched, his chest heaving as blood trickled down his body and landed in the grass. One eye was closed as his nostril flared. Nighthawk raised his head to the sky, whinnying his success. His body was riddled with scars and wounds, but he was victorious. "Now leave! Never come back." Nighthawk snapped his teeth near the stallions face, and the stallion limped off, half cantering, half trotting, his head sullenly low. Nighthawk cantered back to his herd in pride as they nickered about his strength and congratulated him warmly. Nighthawk stretched his neck. He would keep this herd forever.