Post by firefalls on Oct 15, 2005 12:40:01 GMT -5
Show Name~ The Spiraling Fire
Name~ Sparks
Pelt~ Blood Sorrel
Breed~ Missouri Fox Trotter
Age~ 4
Height~ 16 hh
Gender~ Vixen
Plumages~ Black with sorrel colored streaks
Markings~ Black stockings and a white blaze
Personality~ Graceful, but very spunky. Has mind of her own and lets you know
Dam~ Spiral Staircase
Shire~ Fireball Frenzy
How many years have you had him/her:4
If he/her has any bad habits: Tends to do her own thing, but is very gentle.
Jera walked down the isle way, looking at all of the horses. She gripped Spark's Lead rope tight as she tried to run to the other horses. She found an open stall and walked Spiraling Fire into it. She shut the door behind her as she took off the halter. She rubbed Spiral's muzzle, "Maybe things will look up for us." Sparks let out a soft nicker as Jera let the stall. She swung the tack over her should and leaned against the door. She smiled as Sparks walked over and tried to nibbled on Jera's head. "No girl." Jera said in a soft voice and playfully shoved Sparks away. Her smile grew as the horse came back, this time trying to get at Jera's pocket.
Name~ Sparks
Pelt~ Blood Sorrel
Breed~ Missouri Fox Trotter
Age~ 4
Height~ 16 hh
Gender~ Vixen
Plumages~ Black with sorrel colored streaks
Markings~ Black stockings and a white blaze
Personality~ Graceful, but very spunky. Has mind of her own and lets you know
Dam~ Spiral Staircase
Shire~ Fireball Frenzy
How many years have you had him/her:4
If he/her has any bad habits: Tends to do her own thing, but is very gentle.
Jera walked down the isle way, looking at all of the horses. She gripped Spark's Lead rope tight as she tried to run to the other horses. She found an open stall and walked Spiraling Fire into it. She shut the door behind her as she took off the halter. She rubbed Spiral's muzzle, "Maybe things will look up for us." Sparks let out a soft nicker as Jera let the stall. She swung the tack over her should and leaned against the door. She smiled as Sparks walked over and tried to nibbled on Jera's head. "No girl." Jera said in a soft voice and playfully shoved Sparks away. Her smile grew as the horse came back, this time trying to get at Jera's pocket.