Post by Snappin' Turtle on Aug 2, 2012 13:42:24 GMT -5
Name: Fancy
Age: 4yrs.
Breed: Thoroughbred.
Height: 16hh
Colour: Blood Bay.
Eye Colour: Chocolate
Gender: Mare.
Markings: None.
History: Fancy galloped around her paddock with the other yearlings, laughing and having a good time. The stables owners stood at the fence, agruing and gesturing wildly. "We cant sell the horses!" the male yelled, gesturing to their world class foals and mares that were in the paddock. "We're bankrupt, Stan. Face the facts." the female demurly said, sadness scrawled across her pretty features. The male scowled at the female and stalked away in anger. The female looked sadly at their horses and slowly walked back to the house that was above the stable.
That night, the male came and opened the paddock fence, shooing the horses out. Fancy was one of the last out. The man's back was turned to the house when the light flickered on. The female rushed out of the house in her night gown. "What are you doing?" she screeched, making the horses rush into the wild faster. Fancy ran and didnt look back.
The blood bay three year old back away from the stallion who was advancing upon her with lust in his eyes. "Such a pretty little thing you are." the buckskin cooed, looking over Fancy's perfectly sculpted bodice. "B-back off." she stuttered, backing away even faster. In a flash of dun, the stallion had mounted her, biting down harshly on her crest. Fancy bucked and kicked, throwing the stallion off. Before he could do or say anything, she was gone; her purebred thoroughbred lines taking her away from the scene on winged hooves.
The four year old mare looked down at her stillborn foal and stiffled a sob. She dug a shallow hole in the ground, burying her firstborn. Fancy turned away from the grave and trotted off, never looking back. She had come to Sunshine River in hopes of living a better life.
Age: 4yrs.
Breed: Thoroughbred.
Height: 16hh
Colour: Blood Bay.
Eye Colour: Chocolate
Gender: Mare.
Markings: None.
History: Fancy galloped around her paddock with the other yearlings, laughing and having a good time. The stables owners stood at the fence, agruing and gesturing wildly. "We cant sell the horses!" the male yelled, gesturing to their world class foals and mares that were in the paddock. "We're bankrupt, Stan. Face the facts." the female demurly said, sadness scrawled across her pretty features. The male scowled at the female and stalked away in anger. The female looked sadly at their horses and slowly walked back to the house that was above the stable.
That night, the male came and opened the paddock fence, shooing the horses out. Fancy was one of the last out. The man's back was turned to the house when the light flickered on. The female rushed out of the house in her night gown. "What are you doing?" she screeched, making the horses rush into the wild faster. Fancy ran and didnt look back.
The blood bay three year old back away from the stallion who was advancing upon her with lust in his eyes. "Such a pretty little thing you are." the buckskin cooed, looking over Fancy's perfectly sculpted bodice. "B-back off." she stuttered, backing away even faster. In a flash of dun, the stallion had mounted her, biting down harshly on her crest. Fancy bucked and kicked, throwing the stallion off. Before he could do or say anything, she was gone; her purebred thoroughbred lines taking her away from the scene on winged hooves.
The four year old mare looked down at her stillborn foal and stiffled a sob. She dug a shallow hole in the ground, burying her firstborn. Fancy turned away from the grave and trotted off, never looking back. She had come to Sunshine River in hopes of living a better life.
5yrs~October '12