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AAAAA SDJAFLSDF PLACED FIRST FRICKIN PLACE IM SO PROUD OF YOU MY BOY ISKA

AHHH it's baby Iska's first show!!! And what a big one! OBVIOUSLY he gets distracted by all the new sights and smells, much to the amusement of young Fahir.

Been hoarding/stockpiling my entries but might as well roll them out now. IDK if I'll have enough time to do extras tho. We'll see! Also this takes place before Muruk's Canadian adventure.

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Horse Reference: Āşşen S. For The Love of Iskandar IHS

Horse Breed: Zlesdin
Rider Name: Fahir
Show: HARPG Expo 2022
Class: Stallion's Halter
Extras: TBA

Story:

Murmurs and chatters clammer through the large crowds. A trumpeting neigh erupts somewhere outside Cloverfield's Schooling Area 5. Sharp white ears prick up immediately and turn towards that trumpet. White nostrils blow hard as the young milky stallion inhales the humid late summer air, trying to decipher whom that grand hello could've come from. Who dat?! he seemed to say, tilting his fine straight head to and fro. He bellowed a bugle of his own to the faraway four-legged fellow.

"Heh, making friends already Iska?" Fahir smirked at his leggy white stallion. Iska pranced on his feet, trying to meet every ogling viewer's eye. His whole body vibrated with excitement. Who's that? What's this? I want to see! Iska cranes his neck behind him, the rope pulling taut between his resplendent halter and Fahir's nimble fingers. "Stay still!" laughed the boy, a huge grin widening on his sun-tanned face. "I've got to make sure you look your best. After all, this is a beauty contest."

And what a beaut the tall, pale stallion presents. Speckled with a douse of black pepper powder on his head, the lean stud stands still for his young handler. Having only met a couple months prior, young horse and man still have much energy to burn with each other. Billowing clouds roll above, a warm wind indicating light rain to come. Fahir tightens the rope, asking his horse for attention. "Stand proud now, Iska. Because this is your big debut."

Word Count: 245

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Description

AAAAA SDJAFLSDF PLACED FIRST FRICKIN PLACE IM SO PROUD OF YOU MY BOY ISKA

AHHH it's baby Iska's first show!!! And what a big one! OBVIOUSLY he gets distracted by all the new sights and smells, much to the amusement of young Fahir.

Been hoarding/stockpiling my entries but might as well roll them out now. IDK if I'll have enough time to do extras tho. We'll see! Also this takes place before Muruk's Canadian adventure.

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Horse Reference: Āşşen S. For The Love of Iskandar IHS

Horse Breed: Zlesdin
Rider Name: Fahir
Show: HARPG Expo 2022
Class: Stallion's Halter
Extras: TBA

Story:

Murmurs and chatters clammer through the large crowds. A trumpeting neigh erupts somewhere outside Cloverfield's Schooling Area 5. Sharp white ears prick up immediately and turn towards that trumpet. White nostrils blow hard as the young milky stallion inhales the humid late summer air, trying to decipher whom that grand hello could've come from. Who dat?! he seemed to say, tilting his fine straight head to and fro. He bellowed a bugle of his own to the faraway four-legged fellow.

"Heh, making friends already Iska?" Fahir smirked at his leggy white stallion. Iska pranced on his feet, trying to meet every ogling viewer's eye. His whole body vibrated with excitement. Who's that? What's this? I want to see! Iska cranes his neck behind him, the rope pulling taut between his resplendent halter and Fahir's nimble fingers. "Stay still!" laughed the boy, a huge grin widening on his sun-tanned face. "I've got to make sure you look your best. After all, this is a beauty contest."

And what a beaut the tall, pale stallion presents. Speckled with a douse of black pepper powder on his head, the lean stud stands still for his young handler. Having only met a couple months prior, young horse and man still have much energy to burn with each other. Billowing clouds roll above, a warm wind indicating light rain to come. Fahir tightens the rope, asking his horse for attention. "Stand proud now, Iska. Because this is your big debut."

Word Count: 245

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no ref used