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I lose her.

Trying to get new mare! A peafowl frisian this time!
I really enjoyed drawing her, I really want her to be my first peahen!
BUT IT'S TRADITIONAL AND I REALLY DON'T THINK I'LL GET HER...

Story is so stupid, I really can't write something good... and sorry for mistakes >.<
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STORY:
I woke up very late today. I was sleeping very well this night. I took a fast shower, eat a sandwich, and went to stable. I needed to feed horses. I was worried that they are hungry, because nobody gave them food. Happily, Arthur did it before me.
  I was going through the corridor and looking at horses, and then I stopped near our Memorian mare, The Worst Scarecrow. I love unnatural looking horses, but in my stable, there are just two. Memorian mare, and Perperune - the Nordanner mare. I stand next to her stall and stroke her muzzle. "If I only could get a new unnatural horse..." I thought. I took Perperune's halter and went out with her. I wanted to prepare her for a short ride, but when I was outside I heard Arthur's voice:
- Eve, look here!
  I looked where he was showing me and I saw a horse trailer. I let Perperune to go on a pasture, and I went closer to the trailer.
- What's going on? - I asked.
- Your dad said it's a suprise. And it's all I know about a horse inside this trailer.
- Oh, a suprise? - I said, and then my dad get out the pickup.
  He smiled and came to the back of trailer where we were standing.
- Dad, what's that? - I asked.
- You like unnatural horses, right? - He knowed the answer. - So I thought you'll like her. She needs new home, her owner died and his son looks for somebody who will keep her.
  He opened trailer. I was looking at a mare when he get out with her.
She was beautiful. Big and muscular. She looked like a frisian, but her body was grey with one splash white marking, black markings on butt, dark grey back and black-green-white head. In her black mane I could seen white highlights. There was no way to describe her beauty.
- Dad, wow, she's... so perfect... - I couldn't say nothing more.
- Do you want to take her for a ride? I haven't bought her yet, I think you should first try her. - My dad said.
- God, Eve, you're lucky! - Arthur was so happy.
I took new mare for a 1h ride thorugh meadows, fields and forest around the Nowadays. In canter I thought I was flying! She was awesome, really obedient and really comfortable. Then I tried her in jumping. She couldn't jump high, but she was good. Good enough for me.
- So, do you like her? - My dad asked when I finished a small parcour.
- She's perfect! Can we keep her?
- Yeah, you should agree! - Arthur said to my father. - She looks like... Like... Parrot!
- No! - I laughed. - She looks like peahen! Green peahen! What breed is it?
- It's peafowl frisian, a very rare one - my dad answered. - So you want to keep her? Are you sure?
- Yes!
- She needs a name. Do you have any ideas?
I was thinking for a while.
- Meredith - I said. - Her name will be Meredith.
The rest of this day Meredith spend on a pasture. I was watching her from my room. She's not a lazy butt, she loves to move. Meredith was cantering, trotting, even bucking sometimes. Her movements are beautiful. "First frisian in nowadays, but not natural and really enjoys running" - I thought.
  I opened my dairy and wrote:
    "Name: NCS Meredith; Stable name: Mer; Age: will ask dad; High: will check; Personality: obedient, loves running, more to find"
  "Meredith, you're very welcome here" - I smiled.
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Artwork © Salvada

Description
I lose her.

Trying to get new mare! A peafowl frisian this time!
I really enjoyed drawing her, I really want her to be my first peahen!
BUT IT'S TRADITIONAL AND I REALLY DON'T THINK I'LL GET HER...

Story is so stupid, I really can't write something good... and sorry for mistakes >.<
____
STORY:
I woke up very late today. I was sleeping very well this night. I took a fast shower, eat a sandwich, and went to stable. I needed to feed horses. I was worried that they are hungry, because nobody gave them food. Happily, Arthur did it before me.
  I was going through the corridor and looking at horses, and then I stopped near our Memorian mare, The Worst Scarecrow. I love unnatural looking horses, but in my stable, there are just two. Memorian mare, and Perperune - the Nordanner mare. I stand next to her stall and stroke her muzzle. "If I only could get a new unnatural horse..." I thought. I took Perperune's halter and went out with her. I wanted to prepare her for a short ride, but when I was outside I heard Arthur's voice:
- Eve, look here!
  I looked where he was showing me and I saw a horse trailer. I let Perperune to go on a pasture, and I went closer to the trailer.
- What's going on? - I asked.
- Your dad said it's a suprise. And it's all I know about a horse inside this trailer.
- Oh, a suprise? - I said, and then my dad get out the pickup.
  He smiled and came to the back of trailer where we were standing.
- Dad, what's that? - I asked.
- You like unnatural horses, right? - He knowed the answer. - So I thought you'll like her. She needs new home, her owner died and his son looks for somebody who will keep her.
  He opened trailer. I was looking at a mare when he get out with her.
She was beautiful. Big and muscular. She looked like a frisian, but her body was grey with one splash white marking, black markings on butt, dark grey back and black-green-white head. In her black mane I could seen white highlights. There was no way to describe her beauty.
- Dad, wow, she's... so perfect... - I couldn't say nothing more.
- Do you want to take her for a ride? I haven't bought her yet, I think you should first try her. - My dad said.
- God, Eve, you're lucky! - Arthur was so happy.
I took new mare for a 1h ride thorugh meadows, fields and forest around the Nowadays. In canter I thought I was flying! She was awesome, really obedient and really comfortable. Then I tried her in jumping. She couldn't jump high, but she was good. Good enough for me.
- So, do you like her? - My dad asked when I finished a small parcour.
- She's perfect! Can we keep her?
- Yeah, you should agree! - Arthur said to my father. - She looks like... Like... Parrot!
- No! - I laughed. - She looks like peahen! Green peahen! What breed is it?
- It's peafowl frisian, a very rare one - my dad answered. - So you want to keep her? Are you sure?
- Yes!
- She needs a name. Do you have any ideas?
I was thinking for a while.
- Meredith - I said. - Her name will be Meredith.
The rest of this day Meredith spend on a pasture. I was watching her from my room. She's not a lazy butt, she loves to move. Meredith was cantering, trotting, even bucking sometimes. Her movements are beautiful. "First frisian in nowadays, but not natural and really enjoys running" - I thought.
  I opened my dairy and wrote:
    "Name: NCS Meredith; Stable name: Mer; Age: will ask dad; High: will check; Personality: obedient, loves running, more to find"
  "Meredith, you're very welcome here" - I smiled.
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Artwork © Salvada