Post by Kim Miller on Dec 10, 2006 13:52:37 GMT -5
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Auther's Excalibur. What can be said about this stallion that already hasn't? Inter-SIM fame, semi-accomplished progeny, looks sharper than a two-edged sw.ord, he's plain awesome. He's done whatever it takes to prove himself, and he has done a good job of it. Auther's breedings have been kept under a pretty close guard, which is why you rarely see any of his foals, even grandfoals, running around. That's a good thing though, because there's no chance that he'll be over bred.
~Soliel
"Next up is one of the best racers of our time. The one and only Arthur's Excalibur. He's the grandsire to top horses like GS Judgement and sire to many amazing racers like TDI Secret Of Excalibur. He's amazing on and off the track and has even took to eventing. This is one of the first races for him back on the track but by the looks of him he isn't fased at all. An old pro that is sure to put up a huge fight."
~Becki
Evaluations
Authers Excaliber
Name: 10/10
Heritage: 8/10
Show Record: 10/10
Pictures: 10/10
Personality: 10/10
Total: 48/50, 96%, A
Comments: What can you say about such a stallion? His fame is known all over the SIM world, and with his impeccable training, show record, and progeny, there is no other stallion I can think of to challenge this legend. He is still young and will go far, we all know that. When you have a stallion that has less than 5k points, and a line of people waiting for a breeding or one of his progeny, you know you have done well.
Award: Knight In Shining Armor - This studs coat looks like a knights outfit, shining in the sun. I see him as a warrior, sword up and ready for battle, but only if he truly needs to. He is a knight in all aspects, saving (and impregnating, lol) mares and damsels alike.
Knight In Shining Armor
Dressed in steel,
satin and silk,
A man waits patiently.
Standing at the ready,
many a man follow behind him,
treasuring his lead.
A shadow comes
overtaking the
bright and sun filled sky.
First one black line,
and then another and the next.
Who is the intruder, you ask?
The enemy army,
making an advance.
The army now approaching,
swords out of their casing,
at the ready for war.
Two enemies stare,
not making a move,
not ready to dare.
A scream, a shout,
and the war is on,
filled with anger, sadness, and hatred.
Bloody gore screams,
swords swish and slash,
taking lives like the air around them.
Sweat drips down,
a salty red mix of trophy:
the sweat of effort and the blood of the enemy.
The war is over,
our side has won.
But the victory is bitter sweet,
as the few eyes of the survivors
scan the blood covered
corpses on the sodden earth.
Dressed in steel,
satin and silk,
a man waits patiently.
His eyes scan the turf,
looking on the horizon,
but for what, nobody knows.
Who is this man, you ask?
Why, he is, of course,
my knight in shining armor.
© Bekki Gomberg ‘05