Name: Unforgettable Moments

Barn Name: Moments

Age: 2yrs

Breed: Purebred Thoroughbred

Sire: Unknown (Coming Soon)

Dam: Unknown (Coming Soon)

Siblings: Unknown (Coming Soon)

Likes: Racing other horses, Swimming, Running

Dislikes: Cougars, Mean Horses, Being Alone

Friends: Somebodys Soul (c) fallybean

History:

Moments was born on a Thouroughbred Race-Track. As a young foal she dreamed of becoming a Triple Crown Champion she raced along side other foals in her infeild padock, and when the strong Thoroughbreds would race she would run untill she couldn't run any longer. She drempt of being #1! A year passed and she grew stronger and faster in the a mature yearling filly she still raced other yearlings and ran with the grown race horses to gain speed and strength. Then one July morning one of the stable hands came walking proudly into her padock sliped a halter onto her mother and slowly walked her away "Mother Mother" she cried but her mother knew that she must go so she walked away camly and nickered a sweet good-bye to her loving filly. Moments felt like a she had been shot right in the heart and everything that she loved was gone. So she decided that she had nothing to race for so she gave up training for the Triple Crown. She now spent her days eating lush green grass and lying under the shade of a maple tree. She had given up hope...

One hazy Friday afternoon one of the trainers aproched Moments in her padock he gentley sliped a halter or headcollar over her head and fasend the buckles he walked her calmly out of the padock and into the training ring he began lunging her on a large line walking/trotting/cantering and stoping she didn't put much effort into her training only moving fast enough that the trainer would take the presure off. She had become very lonley and depressed since she had been weaned from her mother. Not long after her training began she started to become more enthusiastic and she would try and give her heart when learning new commands. She wanted to learn she wanted to run her dream was now alive again. The trainer was amazed moments picked up things extremly fast faster than any other horse he had worked with throughout his career. At a very young age she was introduced to the saddle, bridle and bit. she opened her mouth eagerly and stood quietly while being saddled she knew that day was her day. She was mounted she responed to all her commands so the Jockey took her for a short run on the track she was turned back into her padock day after day she drempt every night of being an AMAZING race horse that she was destined to be. On warm evening she was grazing in her pasture as a phantom stallion peared into her padock he wispered "come with me" she replied "who are you where are you?" wispers back "over here" she goes trotting over to where the amazing Grey stallion was she jump over the fence and ran with him she soon ask what his name was he said Somebody's Soul she replies nerviously nice name she ran with him that dark night until she was far far away from the place she once called home!

To Be Continued...

Credits: Renders (c) Ilovejetta, Coloring/Art (c) BarrelRacer2000