Okay, so my newest character, Bombard is heart broken.Sadly, she fell for Spirit and is bearing one of his foals.When he was captured, her heart was shattered.In attepmt to find her corazón she left the herd.She failed and began seeing the sadness her mother had felt.Her visionon life had been clouded.
AND THATS WERE YOU COME IN!
(I will set the senario of were she will be found..)
The flaxen liver chestnut hauled herself through the thickening snow, looking back to her stomach then forward.She couldn't stop, for her foals sake.She whinnied, her eyes welling up with almost freezing tears.Her ears flattened onto her skull as the sound was just carried away by the whistling wind.A few minutes later she had fell by a tree, snow covering her motionless body.
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That is were your stallion shall pop in to say hello. :)
She Likes:
Hard to get stallions
Half full stallions
Buckskin,Dunskin or Paints are her favourite.
Extra Information.
The stallion has to have some relation to Spirit,Love him or hate him.He cannot be in his family tree, however.
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Prizees:
1st-Her mate, Images (LOOTS) AND designing foals (For later :))
2nd-Her crusher,Best friend and Images.
3rd-Her friend,Image
4th + below-Her friend.
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May the odds be ever in your favour.
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Name: Belmont Nickname: Monty Age: 6 Height: 15.0 Gender: Stallion Breed: Mustang Color: Buckskin Pinto Eye Color: Amber Mate: None Exmate: Melanie(dead) Crush: Bombard Foals: Maria(dead) Personality: Belmont is outgoing but can be very shy. He loves to flirt. History: Belmont was born in the wild. When Belmont was 3 he met a mare named Melanie and fell in love with her. Soon the two had a foal, a filly named Maria. They were a very happy family. One day Belmont went to go look for a better place to live without his family, but when he came back, there were people on horseback in front of his dead mare and newborn foal. Belmont was heartbroken and let the humans take him. Belmont had went through a lot of battles, obtaining scars from them. Once he met a stallion named Spirit and the to became friends. On snowy winter day, Belmont escaped and ran into the woods. he ran for couple hours until he came across a beautiful, heavily pregnant mare covered with snow. She looked up at him, pleading without any words. So he lie down beside the mare to keep her warm. |
Hello Belmont! I am very grateful for your help back in the woods, without you I surely would have perished! I will speak to you privately.
~PushOver Speaking~
Buckskin, since you are the only person who sent in an entry, I will speak to you about foals ect ect ect.